Chapter 221 Where to Find an Enemy

The wind whizzed.

Arrows flew from all directions like locusts. Lu Li swung his long knife impenetrably, coupled with the nimble black maned horse, forcibly slashed a path of blood.

Undoubtedly, it was only a matter of time before they could penetrate the enemy camp, and because of this, the pressure on Pang Chun and Ji Zhong, who were in charge of dealing with ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers, was instantly relieved.

"Protect the general!"

"I'll be your opponent."

I saw those yellow-turban old soldiers riding horses rushing towards the camp. They were all wearing armor, and they were by no means comparable to the mob.

The master humiliated the minister to death!

Not to mention being in the army.

Guo Qushuai has long set the rules: if the leader is lost in the battle, the whole team will be executed!

Afterwards, those newcomers may be given a lighter sentence, while the old soldiers will not be treated like this.

The left and right are just killed, it is better to rush forward, relying on the number of people and the strength of the crowd, to kill the enemy who will commit crimes in the future.

With such a desperate attitude, A-Liu rushed forward and killed the invincible Lu Li in the crowd.

It's a pity that there are too many ants to kill an elephant. It's only thirty riders, so Lu Li can't be scared. At this moment, his fingers are full of minced meat. With enough strength, he waved forward, and two miscellaneous soldiers flew out backwards.

"kill!"

At this time, Yiqi rushed forward, roared and rolled out his long spear, trying to stab Lu Li to death with the help of his horse's momentum. At worst, it would draw his attention and win the opportunity for others.

And Lu Li laughed loudly. He didn't even need to pull the rein. The black-maned horse under his crotch knew what to do. He stepped on all fours and easily turned around to avoid the blow.

Almost at the same time.

Under the expectant eyes of the yellow turban miscellaneous soldiers, the long sword and the cavalry each swung an arc, and suddenly, a blood mist exploded between the two, and the old soldier who was regarded as hope fell off the horse.

"Huang Tian should stand!!"

Two more cavalrymen arrived, with yellow smoke billowing from their bodies, and their agility became more and more agile. One raised a spear and stabbed Lu Li's eyes, and the other stabbed at his chest.

Sigh!

The person hissed immediately.

Lu Li was condescending, sweeping the big flag under his arm, completely ignoring them, staring straight ahead at the camp with the big flag standing in front of him.

At the same time, a brawny man who was shirtless and only wore a hakama opened the tent and looked over.

Lines of sight collide.

Will be right!

With this in mind, Lu Li leaned back slightly, and threw the flagpole with one hand, and the flagpole pierced through behind the miscellaneous fish lying in front of him, and the momentum continued unabated, heading straight for the enemy general.

Where did the fierce man come from?

It doesn't look like an official army!

Why do you know the movements of the food requisition troops? !

A series of questions flooded into Meng Liang's mind, but he didn't have time to think about it. He raised his spear and picked it up in front of him. The pointed flagpole covered with minced meat hurriedly deflected, and with the sound of wind and thunder, he nailed the grain in the tent behind him. On the car, and throw out a little blood stains.

Not far away, Ji Zhong and Pang Chun were stunned. The protagonist obviously didn't try his best to be so brave.

A thought popped up in my mind at the same time:

Almost divine!

The thief general Meng Liang had a serious expression on his face. He felt the killing intent from Lu Li's body, and his legs trembled involuntarily.

After ten steps, a vision appeared behind Lu Li. The blue wolf roared up to the sky, and a strong wind oscillated around him. There was a violent roar, "Remember that it was Lu Mengming from Bingzhou who killed you!"

The knife was shining brightly, and it struck down with the whistling sound that hurt the eardrums.

clang!

There was a loud bang.

At the critical moment, Meng Liang's body burst into a vast starlight, and he straightened his spear in front of him, as if it could hold down mountains and rivers.

In an instant, the surrounding land was cracked, and dust and snow were raised up, making it hard for people to see what happened inside.

Hand numbness, chest tightness.

After only a few breaths of stalemate, tiny cracks began to appear on the iron spear.

Between one and the other, the judgment is judged.

However, before Meng Liang could react, the front of him loosened suddenly, and he staggered forward, like a three-year-old child being teased.

Lu Li withdrew his long saber, and the blue Sirius was still standing behind him, with stars manifesting in his eyes, his aura was cold and aloof.

The difference in strength was too great. Frankly speaking, Lu Li felt that this guy was not as good as the Pei Yuanshao he had met before. Therefore, he immediately stopped thinking about confronting him, and said instead:

"The descendant will not be killed."

As the voice reached his ears, Meng Liang felt ashamed and angry, and raised his numb arms, squeezing every ounce of strength in his body, and the stars floating on the surface of his body solidified again.

"Huang Tian stands up, kill!"

After saying that, the iron spear was like a spirit snake, the shaft was half bent, and several phantoms appeared from the tip of the spear, and with a sonic boom, it stabbed at Lu Li trickily.

However, these are all useless efforts, and the gap between the two is too great to be bridged by will.

Amidst the howling of wolves, the long knife swung a huge blue light blade, shattered the spear, and slashed at Meng Liang, who was fighting to the death.

Bingzhou Lu Mengming?

Before resting in peace, Meng Liang murmured the name in his heart, but the appearance of another person emerged in his mind: a purple gold crown with three-pronged hair, an exquisite lion belt with armor, and a sword under his ribs...

Um?

Why am I not dead yet.

At this point, he opened his eyes, just in time to see the cold light hitting his chest, and then his mind went blank, and he flew out——

It turned out that before the light blade approached his body, Lu Li still restrained his killing intent, quickly slashed out a blue light to offset it, and wound the enemy with the back of the blade instead.

Not long.

The smoke and dust shrouded in front of the camp cleared away, leaving only one man and one horse on the battlefield.

"Where is the Yellow Turban general?"

"I really want to find a suitable opponent, weigh my own strength, and see how good I am in this troubled world."

Lu Li whispered, and looked up at Meng Liang who was coughing up blood dozens of meters away. He was neither happy nor sad. He wondered if he could stop Guan Yu, the martial sage, if he went all out.

Because he knew that the guy lying on the ground was just a nobody, not worth mentioning at all.

But the black-maned horse was very proud. Under everyone's gaze, it raised half of its body, its hooves stopped in the air, and the light and shadow flickered in an instant, making it even more extraordinary.

Fortunately, Lu Li reacted quickly and tightened his grip on the horse's belly, so he didn't fall.

"You bastard...you're still pretending."

Before he could raise the back of the knife, the black-maned horse fell to the ground in an instant and became calm, but kept snorting in protest.

Xi law.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Because they don't want to be paid too much attention, this guy even knows to deliberately hide his voice.

"Walk."

Lu Li tugged on the reins, turned the horse's head and swayed towards the place where Meng Liang's body lay.

Looking at the protagonist who mentioned the enemy general sideways, Pang Chun's face flushed red, wishing to break through in place, comprehend the legendary battle spirit, and take the enemy's head from it.

"What are you stunned for!"

"Chasing and killing the remaining poor bandits, my lord said earlier, don't let anyone escape!"

After all, it was someone who had been the head of the pavilion. Ji Zhong was the first to react, galloping on the horse, taking advantage of Lu Li's momentum of victory, wantonly harvesting heads.

You know, in troubled times, these are all military achievements, which can be used as qualifications for promotion.