The Strongest Lu Bu's Sweeping Thousands of Armies

Chapter 179
Lu Bu led the army all the way south, passing through Shouchun and advancing hundreds of miles.

As he was walking, a fast horse caught up with him.

The knight rode his horse and galloped to Lu Bu's side: "Qi reported to Marquis Wen that Xia Houdun and Xia Houyuan led the troops to stop Zhou Yu, and the prefect Yan is also in their army."

Yan Xiang stayed beside Brother Xiahou, which was indeed beyond Lu Bu's expectation.

"Marquis Wen, what should we do?" Zhang Liao asked next to him.

"Take Shouchun first. When Xiahoudun and Xiahouyuan return, don't let them enter the city." Lu Bu ordered: "I will deal with Yan Gong."

Zhang Liao left the army with two thousand soldiers and headed towards Shouchun.

Watching Zhang Liao's back, Zhao Yun asked Lv Bu, "Gong Yan stayed in Cao Jun, it's not easy to rescue him."

"Xiahoudun and Xiahouyuan didn't dare to do anything to him either." Lu Bu said with an uneasy face, "If they dare to touch Lord Yan, I will let them all be buried with them!"

Only after getting the news that Yan Xiang stayed in Cao Jun, another fast horse appeared at the end of the southern horizon.

The knight came to him and said, "Report to Marquis Wen that General Chen and Zhang Zhao encountered each other at Yijing, and the two armies are fighting."

Chen Dao's Red Flame Army was established not long ago, but only 5000 soldiers were recruited from the expected [-] men.

Zhang Zhao's troops were more than [-] men, and the two armies were fighting hand-to-hand, and Chen Dao was at a complete disadvantage.

"Send the order, move forward quickly, and rush to the rescue of General Chen!" Lu Bu immediately gave the order without thinking about Yan Xiang.

When Lu Bu got the news, Chen Daozheng was confronting Zhang Zhao.

With a halberd and a horizontal horse, Chen Dao stands between the two armies.

In front of him lay the corpses of seven or eight Jiangdong generals.

He beheaded seven or eight people in a row, beat off another five or six, and dealt with more than a dozen Jiangdong generals one after another, but Chen Dao didn't show any signs of fatigue.

"Who can take Chen Shuzhi for me?" Zhang Zhao shouted.

There are more than a dozen Jiangdong generals behind him, but none of them dare to answer.

They have all seen Chen Dao's martial prowess, who would dare to provoke that murderous figure?

No one dared to step forward to fight, Zhang Zhao's expression was very bad.

Chen Dao, who was watching them from a distance, raised his halberd at this time, Zhang Zhao and Jiang Dong's generals heard him shouting: "Don't come to die one by one, if you want to come, come with three or five people, it will save me the pain of killing!"

"One by one is not his opponent, don't three or five people dare to go forward?" Zhang Zhao asked angrily, "How can you tolerate being so despised?"

Jiangdong generals present glanced at each other, and five of them stepped forward: "We are willing to fetch Chen Shuzhi's head."

"Be careful!" Someone was willing to fight, Zhang Zhao was relieved, and he told the generals.

The five Jiangdong generals immediately came out and rode their horses towards Chen Dao.

Sure enough, five people came over from the opposite side, Chen Dao laughed: "Five people come at a time, good job!"

Five people rushed close, and Chen Dao raised his halberd to meet them.

The two sides fought together, and the soldiers of the Red Flame Army watching the battle from a distance broke into a cold sweat for Chen Dao.

Although his martial arts are superb, after all, the opponent came with five people...

The soldiers were just starting to sweat and get emotional, when Chen Dao shouted loudly and knocked a Jiangdong general off his horse.

With one less opponent, he could fight more easily.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers of the Red Flame Army couldn't help cheering.

Seeing that Chen Dao picked and killed a Jiangdong general, Zhang Zhao and Jiangdong's army turned their faces to the side in annoyance.

The fight was still going on, Chen Dao was flying a halberd in his hand, and a moment later, another Jiangdong general fell from his horse.

With five people working together, Chen Dao was still able to handle it with ease.

There were two fewer people fighting with him, and he certainly felt a lot easier dealing with the remaining three Jiangdong generals.

In just over ten rounds, Chen Dao stopped.

He held the long halberd, with a contemptuous smile on his lips: "Zhang Zhao, you sent a lot of people, but you didn't even have one that could be used. Five people fought against me, and I didn't even survive ten rounds. Is there really no talent left in Jiangdong?"

Chen Dao made provocative words, and the Jiangdong generals behind Zhang Zhao were all filled with righteous indignation.

But none of them dared to step forward to fight.

Seeing Chen Dao's ability with his own eyes, the general Jiangdong present knew very well that there is no difference between going forward to fight and committing suicide.

"Zhang Zhao, if I can't find anyone to challenge me one-on-one, I'll give the order to attack!" Chen Dao raised his arms when he shouted.

He slammed his arm, and the soldiers of the Red Flame Army, who could not hold back for a long time, roared in unison and charged with their weapons.

At the same time as the Red Flame Army charged, Chen Dao also rode his horse towards Zhang Zhao.

He never expected that he would go crazy with only such a small number of people and dare to attack, Zhang Zhao was taken aback.

Fortunately, there was still some distance between the two sides, so Zhang Zhao quickly ordered: "The archers step forward and shoot them!"

The Jiangdong Army followed Sun Ce in the South and North Wars and was also well-trained.

As soon as Zhang Zhao gave the order, the archers had already lined up, and they all opened their longbows to aim at Chen Dao who was charging.

Chen Dao rode his horse galloping with a long halberd.

He was getting farther and farther away from the charging Red Flame Army, while getting closer to Zhang Zhao.

"Quick! Shoot him quickly!" Seeing Chen Dao rushing up, Zhang Zhao kept shouting.

The archers released their arrows one after another, and countless feathered arrows roared towards Chen Dao.

The arrows were as dense as rain, but Chen Dao didn't panic at all.

He swung his halberd vigorously, as if a huge shield appeared in front of him.

The arrows flying towards him were thrown to the ground by the halberd, but none of them pierced through and hit him.

Chen Dao brandished a long halberd and killed him. Seeing with his own eyes that even arrows could not hurt him, Zhang Zhao knew that they had met a difficult master this time.

Although Zhang Zhao is good at leading troops, he is not a general after all.

Knowing some swordsmanship, he can deal with three or two soldiers well, but he is not so arrogant when dealing with the killing god who is rushing towards him.

"Stop him!" Zhang Zhao yelled, and he himself turned around and retreated to the back of the formation.

Crowds of Jiangdong troops flocked to Chen Dao, but Chen Dao was not afraid at all, waving his long halberds to kill them head-on.

The Jiangdong army who rushed towards Chen Dao was instantly swept away by him.

I thought that relying on a large number of people would be able to stop him, but the Jiangdong army soon discovered that their counterattack was so pale and powerless in front of Chen Dao.

Stabbing left and right with the long halberd, Chen Dao actually cut a bloody path through the crowd, and charged directly at Zhang Zhao.

Seeing that he was about to catch up with him, Zhang Zhao panicked.

At this moment, he heard a voice coming from the front: "Mr. Zhang, don't panic, I'm coming!"

Looking around, Zhang Zhao heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the person who yelled, but he didn't slow down even for a moment in urging his mount to gallop.

Chen Dao stared at Zhang Zhao and chased after him, and the Red Flame Army had already rushed up to fight with the Jiangdong Army.

General Jiangdong, who was coming to meet Zhang Zhao, stepped up his horse and hurried forward.

(End of this chapter)