Lu Bu's Ambition

Chapter 975 Back to the Carbine

Ah ~
fire~ run~
The black smoke in the valley shot straight into the sky, and the whole valley was glowing with fire under the fire rain all over the sky, so it could be clearly seen from a distance.

On the left and right sides of the valley, spheres made of dry grass rolled down continuously braving the raging fire, and the Loulan soldiers below kept running around in panic.

"General! General~"

In the raging fire, the general of Loulan was completely embarrassed by the fire. Facing the surrounding flames, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and finally roared: "Quick retreat!"

rumbling~
Kill~ The thief will leave~
General Loulan, who had just rushed out of the valley, saw the cavalry of the Shu army rushing down from the hillside, his eyes were full of determination.

"General, let's go!"

The responding army arrived in a panic, but their general glanced around coldly, and finally shouted in a deep voice: "Leave 3000 people to follow the general, and the rest of the soldiers will evacuate quickly!"

General!
With a cry of surprise, their general raised the golden scimitar in his palm high, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Warriors of Loulan, have you ever been afraid of fighting?"

kill~kill~kill~
"General, the last general is willing to follow the general!"

When looking at the deputy general's firm expression, Loulan's general's eyes filled with warmth, he nodded firmly and said in a deep voice, "Okay, you and my brothers haven't fought side by side for many years, let the Han people know about Loulan today. Not the weak!"

Woo~woo~
The sound of retreating horns echoed in the valley, while the sound of fighting continued to echo.

puff~ puff~
The cavalry of the Shu army cut off the retreat of the broken Loulan army, and the Shu army all over the mountains kept rushing down from the hillside, and the two sides were fighting in chaos.

Blood splattered everywhere, and Lou Lan's lieutenant had a resolute laugh on his face, "General, now brother, I just want to know whether the general is still the same as before!"

puff~
A feather arrow hit the lieutenant's shoulder, and with a muffled grunt, he broke the feather arrow and frantically fought with the scimitar in his hand.

And the general who was guarded by him behind him nodded firmly with tears in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Brother, you and I have long been defeated. For the sake of Loulan and the lives of these [-] soldiers, we are the only ones who stay in the big man." !"

After hearing the answer he wanted, the lieutenant showed a hearty smile, then looked back and laughed excitedly: "General, the last general will take a step first!"

After finishing speaking, the deputy general roared angrily, raised the scimitar in his hand and shouted at the soldiers beside him: "The warriors of Loulan kill!"

Watching the surrounding Loulan warriors bravely fighting several times the number of Han people, the blood splashed down on familiar faces and fell to the ground.

Taking a deep breath, holding a sharp and exquisite golden scimitar in his hand, he put his legs between the horse's belly and went straight to kill the silver-armored man opposite him.

"Han generals have the guts to fight!"

Facing General Lou Lan who was rushing towards him, a strange color flashed in Luo Cheng's eyes. This man could go, but he gave up the escape route, and even killed him in his direction.

No matter how much suspicion there is, it is admirable for such a general on the battlefield. The five-hook god Feiliang silver spear slowly raised his legs, clamped the horse's belly and shouted loudly. Luo Cheng rushed up to face the enemy general .

clang~
At the moment of the first fight, Luo Cheng's expression changed and he looked at the opponent with some surprise, while Loulan's general had such an expression on his face.

"Haha~ Sure enough, the Shu general who can be as famous as the fierce general under King Wu's account has extraordinary martial arts."

This time Loulan's general speaks Chinese, Luo Cheng!One of the five tiger generals in central Shu, although he is not a Han, but as a general facing the enemy, how can he not inquire about the reality of the enemy general.

Luo Cheng!He is also a fierce general in this world, rumored that his martial arts are not inferior to Zhao Zilong, the white horse and silver spear under the tent of the king of Wu today.

From the very beginning, the enemy general was showing weakness, and after Luo Cheng saw the expression on the opponent's face, he felt even more suspicious and apprehensive in his heart.

Since the enemy general knew from the beginning that he was showing weakness, why did he still fall for it?
He doesn't understand all this, but he knows that any weird things on the battlefield have a purpose, and Luo Cheng, who reined in his horse and turned around, shouted directly: "Order the generals of the three armies to wipe out the bandits quickly!"

hooho~
The five-hook god flying bright silver spear struck again, this time bursting out with even stronger power, and the flickering blossoming gun flowers revealed endless danger.

Facing Luo Cheng's attack, Loulan's general laughed excitedly, "Haha~ The Han people really are Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but this general is also Loulan's number one strongest."

kill~
The golden scimitar kept attacking with a strange arc, and it was the first time that Luo Cheng faced a strange and remote weapon attack, and Luo Cheng felt a little dry.

And as the two continued to fight fiercely, the golden scimitar and the silver spear collided, and their weapons danced faster and faster.

Facing this General Loulan's attack, Luo Cheng's eyes were solemn, and he was even more secretly shocked. He was such a strong general, not to mention his extraordinary martial arts skills, and his strength even faintly surpassed him.

swoosh~
After a cold drink, Luo Cheng no longer retained his own strength. Under the lightning-fast attack of the five-hook god's flying silver spear, the barb hidden under the red tassels kept flashing coldly.

Several times, Loulan's general avoided it dangerously. After thirty rounds of fighting between the two, Loulan's general began to breathe heavily.

There were layers of sweat on his forehead, and Luo Cheng, who was looking at him in a state of confusion, had a cold glint in his eyes.

Back then, he was indeed Loulan's number one general, but after so many years of being in a high position, he was used to the glory and wealth, and coupled with his status as a general, the fighting on the battlefield was long gone.

After fighting with all his strength for more than 30 rounds, his breath began to become chaotic, and he even felt faint.

kill~
clang~
The surrounding Loulan warriors saw that their generals were fighting with the Han generals, and rushed towards them frantically one by one, and the Shu army also rushed forward to fight together.

puff~
A cold light flashed by, and a look of fear flashed in the eyes of Loulan's general, and the dangerous side of his body escaped, but the silver gun that was as fast as lightning flashed, and a cold light appeared in the red tassel.

As soon as his face became cold, a bloody cut was exposed, and the hot blood even soaked the armor under his neck.

Liangliang's feeling came to mind, Loulan's general roared angrily, and charged forward with the scimitar in both hands.

clang~
Facing the enemy general's desperate and frantic style of attack, Luo Cheng responded calmly, and kept resisting one shot after another, but the enemy general's crazy force made him retreat again and again.

After eighty rounds, Luo Cheng was panting slightly. Although the opponent was actually sweating profusely, the madness suppressed him.

Suddenly, Luo Cheng feigned a shot, and directly reined in his horse and rushed towards the place where there were many soldiers of his own. General Loulan behind him roared crazily.

"General Han! Hurry up~gulu~gulu~"

Under the neighing of the horse, a cold light flashed, and the lightning-fast five-hook god flying bright silver gun directly penetrated his chest, and under the lightning-fast strike, his scimitar was even knocked flying.

Before the general of Loulan on the war horse finished speaking, blood froth kept coming out of his mouth. Looking down at the injury on his chest, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Good ~ good marksmanship."

The snow-white war horse under his crotch snorted, and Luo Cheng on the horse's back was holding the five-hook god flying silver spear in his palm, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Back to the carbine!"

After hearing the other party's reply, Loulan's general showed a satisfied smile, and murmured in jerky Chinese: "Okay! The Han people are crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and Loulan is invincible even if he unites with the 36 countries in the Western Regions. I would call him Loulan in vain. The number one general, underestimated the people of the world."

"Why do you choose to fight to the death if you have a way to survive?"

This was Luo Cheng's doubt, while the enemy general was frothing with blood, and a mocking smile appeared on his face.

"Hehe~ The battlefield is not just here. I lost, but I won."

puff~
The number one general who once ruled Loulan in the Western Regions fell in an unnamed valley of the Han people. Before he died, his dilated pupils quietly looked at the blue sky.

The sky is so blue, but this is not the blue sky of my hometown. I really want to go back to Loulan, to the era when I was young and passionate with the soldiers.

Darkness gradually came over his last thoughts.

Luo Chengmao held the five-hook god flying bright silver spear, with blood continuously falling from the blade, looking at the enemy general in admiration, "I don't understand your battlefield, but when you left, you smiled like too many people of."

A word from the heart, Luo Cheng was a little silent and confused, the general will inevitably die in battle, I don't know if he will show a satisfied smile or regret when he leaves.

The sound of fighting in the valley gradually disappeared, and the black smoke gradually weakened, leaving only a piece of mess and red-stained land. After a hundred years, who will remember that there was a bloody battle here?
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