Looking at Lu Bu who galloped out from beside him, Wang Hao chuckled mentally.

It seems that there is an awe-inspiring momentum in Lu Bu who sacrifices himself, bravely moves forward, and looks at death like home.

Perhaps....

It was precisely because of Lü Bu's willingness to take on the most difficult tasks that he gained a great sense of recognition in the wolf riding and became the most admired warrior of all the soldiers!

Not one!

In comparison, what summoned the tiger Zhang Liao, trapped in the camp Gao Shun, even if it is really strong, it is all reduced to a foil.

Lu Qiling's heart was shocked and worried: "Father is too reckless, how can he defeat ten thousand armies alone!" "

Somehow, Wang Hao exhaled a turbid breath: "Others can't, but Ling Zun can, Qi Ling rest assured, father-in-law can!" "

Lu Qiling turned her head and glanced at Wang Hao, she wanted to scold Wang Hao for not being close to people, but saw that his gaze was firm and serious.

The ghost made a difference, and she swallowed back the words alive.

Wang Hao can trust his father!

As his own daughter, how could he not believe it?

Phew~~~

A long exhale was turbid.

Lu Qiling tried to calm her mind.

Turning his head, he saw the golden tide frantically rushing towards his father.

A general with a yellow turban on his head, armed with a machete, came to kill the general.

But just a face, he was easily cut off by his father, and he didn't even get up the waves, and he was killed.

Following that, Fang Tian's halberd stirred left and right, dancing as fast as lightning.

His father passed along the way, the waves cracked, the blood was stirring, and the limbs and arms were severed, flying in all directions.

It is really invincible and invincible!

"Well... That's awesome! "

"Father is so powerful?"

Lu Qiling's beautiful eyes were shocked and shocked.

On weekdays, she also competed with her father in martial arts.

I thought that my father's martial arts were not enough, but I never thought that the real clown was himself.

A father loves his daughter, how can he fight with all his might!

But between the life and death struggle, Lu Qiling knew how terrifying his father's martial arts were.

"Okay, let's do it too!"

"Let's go!"

Zhang Liao waved his big hand and led his headquarters to outflank the army and horses.

Gao Shun ordered all the soldiers to dismount, line up to meet the enemy, and prepare for a hard battle!

"Miss, we should go!"

Cao Li led the rest of the soldiers and horses to attack and kill with crossbows on the periphery, waiting for an opportunity!

Wang Hao, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, seemed to be enjoying a beautiful hunt.

A fierce and huge giant beast is being defeated by wolf riding warriors, little by little, tired, scattered, and defeated!

There were corpses everywhere, and the smell of blood in the air was a little choking.

But Wang Hao, who had never been on the battlefield, did not feel the slightest discomfort, but was faintly excited.

This visual feast gave him a new understanding of the magnificent situation of the ancient battlefield.

He began to try to analyze the current battlefield situation from the perspective of a bystander, deduce the development of the battlefield situation, and possible changes, and even possible results.

At first, the yellow turban was indeed flustered, but as it went on, the situation seemed to be a little bad.

It's obvious!

The Yellow Turban is relying on superiority in troops and resisting step by step.

Especially for the core figure Lü Bu, he adopted the strategy of besieging but not attacking, relying on spearmen to stop Lü Bu's advance.

Although people continued to die tragically at the hands of Lü Bu, the yellow turban soon filled the gap, which prevented Lü Bu from entering.

Of course!

Even so, the yellow turban still couldn't stop Lu Bu.

However, it can greatly reduce Lu Bu's speed.

At the same time, the Yellow Turban army began to surround in reverse, trying to rely on the superiority of forces to swallow all the wolf horses.

Have to admit!

This is indeed a good strategy.

At this moment, Lu Bu in the battlefield also realized that something was wrong.

This army of soldiers and horses is completely different from what they have encountered before, both in terms of combat effectiveness and combat quality.

The more he killed in, the closer he got to that big flag, and the stronger the obstacles he encountered!

Because, that was Zhang Liang's guards, the real Yellow Turban Lux.

Each of them was carefully selected, each brave and good fighter, extremely brave.

Yellow Turban Lux!

Only the three brothers Zhang Jiao, Zhang Bao, and Zhang Liang have it.

Even marshals and generals from all sides do not have such elite soldiers and horses!

What Lu Bu couldn't believe the most was.

These yellow turbans are not afraid of death, and the front and the other are endless!

It's abominable!

If this continues, I am afraid that the tide of war will be reversed.

What to do?

What exactly to do?

For a while, even Lu Bu couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

Suddenly, the familiar voice in my head sounded again:

[The yellow turbans are worthy of being troops gathered by faith, and I really underestimate them. ] 】

[Lü Bu was so powerful, he couldn't scare them, but instead aroused their fighting spirit and wanted to protect Zhang Liang to the death. ] 】

[If Lü Bu can't kill Zhang Liang again, I'm afraid the battle situation will be reversed, won't my Qi Ling suffer?] 】

[Lady's! This idiot Lu Bu, don't you know how to shoot arrows? 】

[First shoot off that big flag, shock the opponent, create some chaos, and then find a way to break in. ] 】

Suddenly, Lu Bu's eyes suddenly brightened, like a daigo empowerment.

He looked up at the big flag.

Two hundred steps!

OK!

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