New Story of Lv Bu

As the highest military commander of the rebels, Xiaoweng took the lead in a new charge, and rushed to the forefront. For the tens of thousands of rebels around the Da Sima Mansion, this was a thunderbolt, and within an instant, everyone was immediately awakened by the thunder. The 30,000 fine knights of the Han army arrived in no time. If they did not work hard to attack the city, would they still be waiting to be first shown by the Han army?

After waking up from the dream, the rebels immediately exploded with astonishing fighting power. They roared loudly, and in a flash, they passed Xiao Weng and his hundreds of guards, leaving them far behind. At this moment, everyone realizes that their own destiny is in their own hands. It is to break the Da Sima Mansion before the arrival of the reinforcements of the Han army, become the hero of the new dynasty, and live a life of wealth and wealth from then on. Still unable to step past Lei Chi, watched Da Sima Mansion motionless as a mountain, and finally ended up beheading the Dongshi Xiaoxiao in public. All of this depends on the outcome of the battle in this quarter of an hour.

"Come on! Hit the last heavy city wall!" "Come over, there is heaven in front of you!" "With a big scar on your head, you will still be a hero after twenty years!" The rebels finally realized the danger this time, with their hands. I did my best from the bottom, never pitying Xiangxiyu again. Most of the rebels who can hold on to the end are desperadoes, and when they are alive and dead, their combat power is even more amazing.

The shining light of the knife sounded again and again, and between each ups and downs, blood and blood flew across. The exhausted female soldiers finally couldn't resist, their physical strength and energy had been exhausted, and in an instant, the original complete battle line immediately appeared riddled with holes. Hundreds of aggressive rebels have entered the Han army, raging like a violent wind.

Although Xiao Weng is not a professional, he is a well-known wealthy businessman, and he has already had an extremely deep understanding of human nature. At this moment, he knew that the most critical moment had been reached, and he had to make a gesture and personally take the lead in the charge. Seeing that the rebels were motivated by his words and screamed, they rushed forward bravely and fought with the Han army. He stopped the charge just right, and surrounded by more than a hundred soldiers and guards, he found a high place to continue his duties as the highest military commander.

Xiao Weng took a breath and slowly stopped. He stretched out his sleeves, wiped a handful of sweat on his face, then raised his eyes and scanned the entire battlefield carefully. The Han army is centered on Mrs. Zhaoyi Yan Yan, Princess Linglong, and Lv Lingqi, surrounded by seven or eight hundred female soldiers who have never retreated. In front of them, the assassin general Ma Zhong and his dozens of masters and more than two hundred soldiers. All of these people are highly skilled fighters, and the attack of the rebels is firmly blocked by them.

With two or three hundred martial arts and tyrannical fighters as the striker, he blocked the large number of rebels from the narrow front. Five or six hundred female soldiers acted as the backbone, spreading huge rattan cards to protect the crossbowmen from shooting out overwhelming arrows. This was what Mrs. Zhao Yi Yan Yan dealt with. Reinforcement will arrive in no time, and only with such measures can we delay the rebels to the greatest extent and win precious time.

The offensives of the rebels were like the sound of the tide of the ocean, wave after wave, wave after wave, Ma Zhong and his men were like solid granite, defending their positions and refused to retreat. Ma Zhong is an orphan. After joining the army, he became Lu Bu's personal soldier. It can be said that he was raised by Yan Yan himself. In his heart, Yan Yan is his mother. He would rather die in battle than Yan Yan received a trace of harm. At this moment, his whole body was stained with blood, and the first knife of the stainless steel ring in his hand had cut four or five small gaps. "Stand up! As long as you hold on for another quarter of an hour, Zhao Zilong's reinforcements will come!"

Ma Zhong swung a knife with his right hand and cut off a big head violently. Then he swept the knife from the bottom left to the top right, and a spear flew from the thick back of the knife. He stretched out his left foot like lightning, and kicked a rebel rushing forward. Only a bowstring sounded, and the rebel was hit by an arrow in the throat of the throat. The arrow was eye-catching red. It was Lingqi's arrow.

Time passed slowly, and in Ma Zhong's heart, it was as long as a tortoise crawling, and it seemed that he never moved forward. I don't know how long it took, only a dozen people were left by Ma Zhong, everyone was **** and sweating, everyone yelled and fought hard. Around them, there are dead bodies and limbs with broken arms, rebels and Han soldiers. All the dead are in a dying posture, their eyes are wide open, and the weapons in their hands are still at the heart of the enemy. Among.

Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom boom boom! The drums of the rebels rang once again, this time it was Zhao Qian who was playing the drums himself. He was covered in armor, with the Taiwei's robes and sleeves outside, and between his gestures, he had his own power. Zhao Qian's eyes were blood red, and the two drumsticks in his hand generally rained on the big drum, and the drum sound was sonorous and powerful, like thunderstorms.

A new wave of rebel attacks has begun! The hundreds of rebel squads that climbed the city wall roared, like an arrow from Li Xian'er, rushing straight towards Ma Zhong! "Hey! I didn't expect Ma Zhong to be killed in battle today! Bastards! Come on! I am the assassin general Ma Zhong!" Ma Zhong raised his sword to the sky and shouted loudly. He roared and wanted to rush up to make peace. The rebels are all gone!

When it was said that it was too fast, I could only hear the sound of gold ringing suddenly, and the crisp sound of gong immediately spread throughout the entire Da Sima Mansion. Ma Zhong was shocked, and he reacted in an instant, and immediately pulled back. When retreating, he glanced around briefly. The rebels' attack on the other three walls had stopped, and a large number of rebels continued to rush up the city along the ladder in the northeast corner. The Han troops on the other three walls rushed to the northeast corner except for leaving very few people to monitor the rebels.

Behind Ma Zhong is an army formed by hundreds of female soldiers. The sword player is at the forefront. Between them, there are the spear players holding their spears. Hundreds of huge rattan cards cover the sky. This, It is a typical combined state army formation. "I'm Mrs. Zhao Yi, Yan Yan, and the person you dream of wanting to catch is me! If that's the case, let go! I'm Yan Yan and you will fight to the death!"

Yan Yan was covered in armor and was opening a bow and shooting arrows in her hand. As soon as she finished speaking, her right hand loosened, and an arrow shot out, just in time for a sturdy rebel who was rushing! "Mother, you shot well! Look at me!" Lingqi shouted loudly, her small white face was flashing with a large blush, perhaps because of nervousness or excitement. "The daughter of Da Sima will never be intimidated by the enemy! Even if the enemy is besieged by the enemy, what about it? I don't move and take me an arrow!"

With Lingqi's tender surprise, a red feather arrow shot out and hit the sleeve of Xiao Weng who was watching the game more than a hundred steps away. The roaring Iron Arrow immediately rolled away a large piece of sleeves, and Xiao Weng's right shoulder was immediately exposed. "Oh! I'm sorry, the shot was missed! Come again!" Lingqi stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, and shot another arrow like lightning!

"Be careful of the big boss!" Xiao Weng's left and right immediately rushed forward. Zhang Dun's Zhang Dun, who acted as a meat shield, squeezed into a ball, and Xiao Weng was immediately crushed by dozens of people! This time Lingqi did not miss the shot. The red arrow hit the chest of a small rebel leader. The small rebel leader opened his mouth and spit out a large amount of blood. She weakened and fell heavily to the ground, just falling into the crowd. Above.

"And me, the fiancée of Grand Prince Lu An, the Linglong princess of Xiqiang! Crossbowmen, three combos!" Among the three, Linglong has the richest combat experience. Seeing that Yan Yan and Lingqi's Three Arrows had already received the first-hand effect, she immediately decided to hit the snake with the stick, taking advantage of your illness to kill you. She gave an order, and the Qiang soldiers under her immediately sent out all their arrows.

Linglong's over a hundred Qiang soldiers are all good players out of a hundred, and riding and shooting are their housekeeping skills. Three in a row and five in a row are common, and it's not a big skill. This time, ten thousand arrows were fired, immediately like a huge thunder in summer, just hitting the middle waist of the rebels! A horror suddenly sounded, and a large area was immediately vacated in the queue of the rebels' attack!

At this moment, the forward of the rebel army has rushed to the front of the Han army, with the Han army in front, and arrows to cover the sky and the sun behind. The reinforcements of the Han army will arrive in an instant. All this is clearly told. They, they have no way out for a long time. Only by rushing to kill these Han troops can they almost survive! The desperate situation aroused their fighting spirit, and they had no other choice! The decisive assault of the rebels was immediately effective, and the Han saber players in the first two rows were chopped to the ground. The spearmen in the last two rows were also in a short fight, fighting for their lives with the swarming rebels, and the fragrant disappeared.

In an instant, the Han army, which was already very flimsy, disappeared by one third. The dead body in front had not completely fallen to the ground, and the rebels behind had already rushed up with a roar. Thousands of big feet stepped on the body of the deadly severely injured, each foot was stained with blood and mud, and it looked quite terrifying. The female soldiers of the Han army rushed forward, trying to fill the huge holes. The roaring rebels waved their weapons and strode along the **** alleys into the army.

The enemy and us are sweating profusely, fighting fiercely between square inches, but who can hold on to the end?

Is it the Luoyang imperial court headed by Mrs. Zhao Yi Yan Yan, or the family family headed by the former Taiwei Zhao Qian?

The hundreds of thousands of people in Luoyang City are eagerly waiting for the answer, and the whole world is eagerly waiting for the answer.