Lu Bu: My wife comes from two thousand years later

On the other side, Wei Xu had just killed a Qiang soldier, and before he could catch his breath, another spear stabbed at him. He hurriedly raised his sword to block the opponent, but saw another weapon attacking from behind. He was anxious and afraid, and he waved away the enemy's spear with force, and rushed forward on his horse.

While fighting, Wei Xu cried out loudly towards Lu Bu, "Brother-in-law, help me! Come back and save me!"

He shouldn't have followed him just now. As long as his brother-in-law made great contributions, given his relationship with his brother-in-law, Dong Zhuo would never blame him for not coming to help. He was really impulsive.

Although the remaining dozens of people didn't cry for help, their faces were pale. They had originally thought that Lu Bu was brave and they could just follow him and pick up some loose ends, but they hadn't expected that they would be unable to keep up with Lu Bu's pace and be surrounded by so many enemy troops. This was really the end of them.

Although Li Su felt a little desperate in his heart, he had a tenacity in his bones that refused to admit defeat. In addition, he had been practicing martial arts with Lu Bu since he was a child. Although his kung fu was not as good as Lu Bu's, it was much better than Wei Xu's.

He stabbed out with the spear in his hand repeatedly, and in a short while he killed several Qiang cavalrymen, creating a gap in the front.

But there were too many Qiang soldiers. Although Li Su was brave, he did not have the abnormal martial arts of Lu Bu. When he killed one, two more came to besiege him. No matter how hard he tried, he could not break out of the siege.

Just when everyone was in despair, they saw the Qiang soldiers surrounding them in front of them retreating in fear as if they had suddenly seen a flood or a beast.

In the passage made by a group of Qiang soldiers, Lu Bu rode his horse forward, holding a halberd in one hand and a spear in the other. His blood-soaked armor shone red as fire in the sun, and the polished tip of his halberd had an icy luster. He was clearly on the ground with everyone else, but he gave people a sense of dominance and majesty from above.

Lu Bu's cold eyes swept over the Qiang people beside him. They hurriedly avoided his sight, as if they would be beheaded if they were seen by him. They unconsciously stepped back again. Wei Xu and others hurriedly rode their horses to catch up with Lu Bu.

Li Su said a little embarrassedly, "We can't help you much by following you, and we are just a burden to you."

"You're not a burden at all. Follow me!" Lu Bu didn't waste any words, turned his horse's head and galloped towards the second army formation.

In the distance, Beigong Boyu watched his soldiers cower like quails before Lü Bu. Surprise mixed with admiration, he couldn't help but exclaim, "One man's strength is more formidable than Dong Zhuo's two thousand cavalrymen! This man's power is comparable to that of a god!"

This is not to say that Lu Bu could really defeat two thousand people alone, but because his killing power was too great. When there was a huge disparity in strength, going forward would be pure suicide. The soldiers did not dare to move forward, which allowed Lu Bu to pass through. But as soon as he left, the army formation behind him closed again, and he was not defeated.

Lu Bu and his men came to the rear of the second army formation of the Qiang soldiers. Although the people in the second army formation knew that there were reinforcements coming from behind, they did not know Lu Bu's specific strength. They saw that the other side had only dozens of cavalry, and hundreds of people behind them were commanded by a deputy general, and they surrounded Lu Bu with murderous intent.

Lu Bu knocked on the horse's belly, and the horse galloped faster. He slashed with the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand repeatedly. The man and the horse were like a dragon entering the sea, and more than a dozen soldiers died under his halberd while tumbling and leaping.

Seeing his elite soldiers being treated like dirt chickens and clay dogs by Lü Bu, the deputy general flew into a rage. He spurred his horse and charged forward, shouting, "You little brat, take my sword!"

Child? Lü Bu was stunned for a moment, stroking his beardless chin. He realized that the man was talking about him, and he felt a little amused.

What kind of look does this man have? Is there any boy in the world as strong and muscular as him?

The deputy general was very tall, holding a broadsword that was over ten feet long. The blade was wide and thick, and the blade was so shiny that it could be used as a mirror. When he swung it, it brought up a whistling, cold wind that made people dare not look directly at its edge.

"interesting!"

Seeing the man rushing towards him, Lu Bu curled his lips and urged his horse to meet him. He killed two people who were blocking his way along the way, and faced the deputy general head-on, with his Fang Tian Hua Ji falling.

"Boom-"

There was a loud bang, and sparks flew when the two weapons collided. The deputy general's palm was hit by a huge force, and a tearing pain came over him. The big knife in his hand flew out, and the blade, with a big gash in it, hit a soldier behind him, cutting off half of the soldier's arm.

"Not bad, he managed to stay on the horse."

After riding past each other, Lu Bu looked back at the deputy general. He was still able to sit upright on his horse after being hit by the general with 40% of his strength. Except in his dreams, he had never met such an opponent in his life.

The deputy general was dumbfounded. He had been extremely strong since he was a child. When he was twelve years old, he killed a blind bear. He had almost no rivals among the Qiang people. He thought that this blow would kill the opponent, but he didn't expect that in the end his own palm would be torn and the weapon would fall from his hand?

Lu Bu did not turn back to kill the deputy general. Li Su, who was following closely behind Lu Bu, took advantage of the man's loss of weapon, seized the opportunity, stabbed him off his horse with a spear, drew his sword, cut off his head, and hung it on the horse.

When Beigong Boyu saw that the deputy general was killed, his expression could no longer remain calm. This deputy general was among the top five in his army in terms of fighting power, but he didn't expect that his weapon would be knocked off his body in just one move.

"We can't let that fellow continue to kill like this, or he'll destroy the morale of the army."

Beigong Boyu called out to the four guards beside him, "Hurry over and work together to surround and kill that guy."

The four men were all about nine feet tall and as strong as bears. The ground seemed to shake when they walked. The weapons they used were broadswords, hammers, maces and axes, all of which were quite heavy.

"promise!"

The four men received the order and mounted four tall and strong war horses, like four tigers coming down the mountain with sharp fangs bared, ready to tear Lu Bu to pieces at any time.

On the battlefield, Lu Bu looked at the enemy formation from afar, his eyes fixed on the enemy's flag, his legs clamped tightly around his horse's belly, and he accelerated towards the center of the army.

No matter how powerful he is, he cannot defeat this group of bandits by himself. The people following him can basically play no big role. To repel the enemy, he can only capture and kill the enemy's main general first.

Looking at Beigong Boyu who was only an arrow away, Lu Bu felt the blood in his body burning. He shouted loudly, and slashed out with his Fang Tian Hua Ji continuously, like riding the wind and waves, opening a bloody path in the vast sea of ​​people. The enemy troops blocking his way were killed and fell to the ground, leaving them howling like wolves.

On the way, Lu Bu happened to meet four Qiang warriors rushing towards him. He noticed that these four people were a little different from the other soldiers, but he didn't take them seriously. His target was only the commander wearing shiny silver armor.

The horse galloped all the way, and Beigong Boyu's head was getting closer and closer. At this time, Lu Bu no longer deliberately conserved his strength, and infused 80% of the force into the Fang Tian Hua Ji when he swept it across.

"Bam—"

At the moment of passing each other, the painted halberd hit the mace that was in the front. The man's body weighing more than 200 pounds flew high up along with the weapon, and hit the ground with a thud. Two lines of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. His body swayed a few times and then he could not move. It was obvious that his internal organs were shattered.

The other three were dumbfounded when they saw their companion being killed instantly. The four of them had unmatched fighting power in the army, and the opponent could knock him away with just one move?

The three men realized that they were no match for this man in a one-on-one fight. When they saw that after Lu Bu killed the man with the mace, he ignored them and rushed forward, the feeling of being ignored made the three men furious.

"Hey, you thief, stop being so arrogant! Give me your life!"

One of them roared and called on the other two to besiege Lu Bu together.

The horse that Lu Bu rode was very ordinary, and he was soon caught up by three men. He did not turn around, but dodged the big knife coming from the left while running, and stabbed the chest of the man with the iron hammer on the right with his painted halberd. The man hurriedly raised his hammer to block, but saw Lu Bu flip his wrist, and the tip of the halberd instantly changed direction and went straight to his thigh.

"what--"

The man was unable to defend himself in time, and a large piece of flesh was cut off from his leg. He screamed and fell off his horse.

The big axe following closely behind saw Lu Bu just throw out his halberd, so he drew out his sword and threw it at Lu Bu's back. Lu Bu seemed to have eyes behind his head, and he leaned over the horse's back to avoid the hidden sword. At the same time, the man with the big knife on the left took advantage of the situation and slashed at Lu Bu's back. Lu Bu was still leaning over the horse's back at this time, so he had to hold the halberd with one hand to meet the big knife.

"Click——"

The blade hit the crescent blade of the painted halberd, but there was no sharp impact sound and no sparks. The man with the big knife saw that his knife was cut and stuck on the opponent's weapon. Lu Bu met his powerful attack with one hand at a low position, and his expression did not even change.

The man with the big knife was suddenly shocked, his eyes widened and his stubble stood up.

At this moment, Lu Bu quickly straightened his upper body, turned his halberd around and pressed hard. There was another bang, and the man's blade was directly broken into two pieces. Lu Bu quickly slapped his backhand again, and the man felt as if his chest was hit by a huge rock. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his chest cavity was sunken. It was obvious that he was not going to survive.