Three Kingdoms: I am the Holy Son of the Yellow Turbans, my father is a wise and good teacher

When Lü Bu got the news that the enemy army appeared ahead, his eagle-like sharp eyes flashed with excitement.

He reined in his horse and turned back to shout to Wei Xu, Hou Cheng, and Song Xian behind him: "Wei Xu, Hou Cheng, Song Xian, listen to my orders!" The voice was like thunder.

Wei Xu, Hou Cheng, and Song Xian immediately straightened up, with a firm light in their eyes.

They knew Lü Bu's strength and reputation well, and were full of confidence in the upcoming battle.

Lü Bu continued to order: "Call all Bingzhou cavalry immediately and line up!" His voice was filled with an irresistible majesty, which made people dare not neglect it.

As Lü Bu's order was issued, 10,000 Bingzhou cavalry quickly took action.

They were dressed in black armor, holding sharp spears, and neatly arranged in dense square formations. Every soldier exuded a powerful aura, like a steel torrent.

On this open space, the figures of 10,000 Bingzhou cavalrymen looked particularly spectacular. Their horses neighed, and the sound of their hooves was like thunder, shocking people. Under the sunlight, their armor flashed with cold light, which was daunting.

Lu Bu looked at the mighty army in front of him with satisfaction, and a heroic feeling surged in his heart. He knew that these 10,000 Bingzhou cavalrymen would become the sharpest sword in his hand, indestructible, and he himself was the soul of this army, leading them to victory.

After Zhang Fu learned the news, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Haha, Lu Bu actually wanted to defeat us with 10,000 Bingzhou cavalrymen? How naive!"

He knew in his heart that his soldiers were all elites who had experienced hundreds of battles. How could they be defeated by a mere 10,000 cavalrymen?

At this time, Yang Zaixing took the initiative to ask for a fight, expressing his willingness to fight with Lu Bu: "My lord, I am willing to be the vanguard to fight with Lu Bu!"

Yang Zaixing was full of curiosity about this famous general and was eager to fight with him.

After all, it was not easy to meet such a powerful opponent, not to mention that the opponent was an enemy army, which further stimulated Yang Zaixing's fighting spirit.

Zhang Fu nodded happily and said with a smile: "Very good, Yang Zaixing, I order you to lead 3,000 Beiwei troops to destroy the 10,000 Bingzhou cavalry. At the same time, Xu Rong and Qiu Liju will lead 20,000 Wuhuan cavalry to assist you in the battle!"

"Yes, my lord!" Yang Zaixing, Xu Rong and Qiu Liju immediately obeyed the order.

Then, Zhang Fu cleverly deployed the two armies of Li Cunxiao and Gao Chong, and asked them to lead part of their forces to detour to the rear to ambush to ensure that there was no risk of failure.

With Zhang Fu's order, the three armies rushed towards Lu Bu's army like a tiger descending from the mountain. Zhang Fu smiled and said, "Lu Bu, Lu Bu, I hope you can hold on for a while, at least until I lead the army to arrive!"

The soldiers behind Zhang Fu were all infantrymen, and their speed was certainly not as fast as that of cavalry, so Zhang Fu simply did not rush and marched at a normal speed.

"Are you Lu Bu?" Yang Zaixing could see that the Lu Bu in front of him was definitely a fierce general, so Yang Zaixing directly clenched the broken silver spear in his hand.

Lu Bu also felt that Yang Zaixing's aura was very strong. Lu Bu smiled and said, "I am Lu Bu, who are you!" While speaking, Lu Bu also clenched the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand.

"Hahaha, I am Yang Zaixing, come and fight!" Yang Zaixing laughed a few times and rushed out directly. He believed that Lu Bu would rush out too.

Sure enough, Lu Bu rushed out directly, and the two of them fought directly together.

The two men each brandished their weapons and rushed towards each other. Their eyes were full of fighting spirit and determination, as if they would not stop until they defeated each other.

Yang Zaixing shouted: "Look at the gun!"

Lu Bu responded: "Come on!"

Their weapons intersected in the air, making a crisp collision sound. The two men attacked each other and refused to give in.

At the end of the first round, neither side took advantage. But they did not stop and continued to attack each other.

At the beginning of the second round, Yang Zaixing used a move and stabbed Lu Bu's back. Lu Bu dodged sideways and hit back with Fang Tian Huaji.

In the third round, Yang Zaixing launched another attack, but was cleverly blocked by Lu Bu.

The fourth round... the fifth round...

Every confrontation was thrilling, making people sweat for it. Both sides showed excellent fighting skills and tenacious perseverance.

As time went by, Lu Bu gradually fell into a disadvantage, and his movements became a little laborious, while Yang Zaixing was still as powerful as ever.

Lu Bu realized that the situation was not good, and he decided to go all out to try to save the situation. However, Yang Zaixing's strength was far beyond his imagination.

In the next few rounds, Yang Zaixing gradually gained the upper hand, and his spear skills became more and more fierce, which Lu Bu could not resist.

In the 19th round, Yang Zaixing used a set of spear skills, called "Yang Family Spear Skills", which was extremely powerful and hit Lu Bu's vital points directly.

Lu Bu widened his eyes and tried his best to block the attack, but he failed to completely avoid it and was hit in the chest by Yang Zaixing's spear.

Lu Bu staggered back a few steps, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

In the 20th round, Yang Zaixing took advantage of the victory and continued to attack Lu Bu. Although Lu Bu fought hard, he was powerless.

In the end, Lu Bu was defeated.

Yang Zaixing put away his spear and said to Lu Bu with a smile: "General Lu, thank you."

Lu Bu panted and looked at Yang Zaixing with a flash of admiration in his eyes. He knew that he had met a real opponent today.

"Although you are not bad, you are too young. In a few years, maybe it will be a draw!" Yang Zaixing said with a smile.

Although Yang Zaixing's words were sincere, it sounded different to Lu Bu. He seemed to be a few years older than Yang Zaixing in front of him, but Yang Zaixing said he was young.

"Kill!" As Lu Bu's bell-like roar rang out, the 10,000 Bingzhou cavalry behind him moved instantly.

These well-trained and battle-hardened Bingzhou cavalry moved in unison, like a surging steel torrent, sweeping towards the enemy in front.

They waved their weapons with cold light in their hands, with firm and resolute expressions on their faces, and exuded a heart-pounding murderous aura.

After seeing this scene, Yang Zaixing's eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity, but he did not intend to retreat.

He knew that the enemy's strength should not be underestimated, but he was also confident in his Beiwei Army, so he gave the order without hesitation: "Brothers, follow me to kill the enemy!"

As his voice fell, the Beiwei Army and Wuhuan cavalry rushed out on horseback and engaged in a fierce battle with the oncoming Bingzhou Iron Cavalry.