Ji Ling's army had completely blocked the woods that Lu Bu had to retreat before, but it seemed that Lu Bu was no longer going to take this path.

"My boys!" Lu Bu swept the Fang Tianhua Ji in his hand, bringing a ray of blood, and shouted sternly: "We once traverse the grassland and killed the Xianbei people so hard that they could not hide, and even knelt down and begged for mercy. Have you ever been so embarrassed!"

While speaking, the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand suddenly splattered a large piece of blood, and Lu Bu's blood stained his robe.

"No!" An inexplicable arrogance rose in the remaining soldiers' chests, turning into flames, roaring angry one by one. The body that had already exhausted seemed to suddenly surge out endless power, and suddenly became much more ferocious.

"Under Yique Pass, our army won the most with fewer people. Five thousand Yuan troops were killed by us and abandoned their armor. Have you ever thought that there would be such a day when we were killed by such a mob as Yuan army and forced into a desperate situation!?" Lu Bu Fangsheng roared.

"No!" The voice became louder, and even suppressed the noisy sounds on the battlefield.

"What's the reason? I was killed by these mobs and ran away!?" Lu Bu took off his peeping, danced wildly in the air with his hair, and said loudly: "I, Lu Bu, may die, be defeated, but I will never allow myself to be defeated by such a mob, and I will never allow my soldiers to be killed by them to escape. We are elites. We have never been only the enemy who fears our majesty, and we have never been only the enemy who sees our banner and runs wildly. We can die, but we will never retreat!"

"Don't retreat when fighting to the death! Don't retreat when fighting to the death!" Amid the angry roars, the soldiers under Lu Bu began to attack Yuan's army frantically, desperately, and only attack.

At the same time, Liu Xie, who was far away in Wuyang, suddenly received a system prompt.

"Congratulations to the host, the Dragon Protecting General Lu Bu, in desperate situation, to comprehend the special talented military soul. Once stimulated, the entire army will have a force of +3 and intelligence -3. At the same time, the morale of the troops fighting with will be reduced, and the force -2."

What's wrong?

Liu Xie was a little confused when he heard this. What happened? Who in this world can force Lu Bu into a desperate situation?

Not to mention Liu Xie's face was confused and blinded. On the battlefield of Wuping, facing the sudden crazy Lu Bu army soldiers, Ji Ling's cavalry began to feel a little horrified.

These soldiers seemed to suddenly turn into crazy tigers, attacking all the enemies approaching.

"General, our soldiers seem to be unable to hold on!" A general in Ji Ling's army exclaimed.

"What!?" Ji Ling was a little incredible when he heard this. There were three thousand cavalrymen, but the other side was just a remnant army, with a number of less than four hundred. How could he be defeated?

He didn't care about Lu Bu's sudden run to kill the general. Ji Ling came to the front of the formation and saw a soldier with his arm broken and blood flowing. He lost his war horse bit the neck of a war horse. Although he was soon killed by the knight, his mouth was not relaxed at all. With the roar of the war horse, a large piece of flesh and blood was bitten from the war horse's neck.

Five Yuan soldiers were chased by a Han army knight with three arrows and several deep bone wounds on their bodies and ran out of the formation. The five were intact, but they were as if they were scared and chased by the other party. The pursuer was bleeding and fell off the horse's back without any support. His body twitched unconsciously on the ground. What made Ji Ling feel embarrassed was that even so, none of the five soldiers dared to step forward.

Then more soldiers were defeated from the front, and only a few riders were chasing behind them.

Sometimes, in war, although the number of people often plays a decisive role, sometimes the number of people is not omnipotent. On the battlefield, the so-called morale, that is, the courage of the soldiers, is often more critical than the number of people.

At this moment, although Yuan Shu's army had many soldiers, they were obviously scared by Lu Bu's army in terms of morale.

Seeing dozens of knights being chased by seven soldiers under Lu Bu and killing more than 20 people in a row, then screamed and fled back to the formation. However, the madmen under Lu Bu simply ignored the ten front troops on the opposite side and rushed in. After killing more than ten soldiers, Ji Ling had the deepest understanding of this.

At this time, the soldiers under Lu Bu were undoubtedly crazy. The desperate aura, even if it was just a thumping soldier, made Ji Ling feel frightened.

On the battlefield, Lu Bu's Fangtian Painting Halberd was left with only a cold light. Due to the cold light, no matter the human and animal, no one was intact. In a short while, there were no Yuan army soldiers in front of Lu Bu who dared to block the road. He led more than a hundred remaining soldiers to kill the encirclement. If Lu Bu was about to leave, no one dared to stop these Yuan army soldiers who had been scared out of courage. However, what made these Yuan army soldiers desperate was that Lu Bu did not. But after rushing for a distance, he slowly turned his head and slowly raised the Fangtian Painting Halberd in the horror of a group of Yuan army soldiers and launched a charge again.

"Crazy!" A Yuan army knight suddenly turned his horse's head and ran away frantically in a row.

"Kill~" Lu Bu let out a violent roar, and the speed was a little faster.

"Run quickly~" With one person taking the lead, the remaining Yuan Jun knights finally could not bear the crazy murderous intent. They turned their horses one by one and headed wildly towards the direction of the formation.

Xu Chu and others stared at the Yuan army soldiers who were already aggressive and were walking away in an instant. They thought it was a tough battle and even the danger of being wiped out, but at this moment they were holding up the weapons in their hands and looking coldly in the wilderness. Lu Bu led more than a hundred knights to chase more than two thousand Yuan cavalry and killed them.

"Actually... we don't need to come." Xu Ding took back the sword in his hand, turned his head to look at Xu Chu, and said with a wry smile.

One hundred people chased and two thousand people to chop. He never saw this kind of thing in his life, nor even heard of it. Well, the Yellow Turban Army did not count at that time, so it could not be called an army at all.

Xu Chu took a deep breath and shook his head. He didn't know how to evaluate it. He rode his horse forward silently and followed Lu Bu, clamoring Ji Ling's army to press over, and even 300 people and thousands of people to press over. It was a bit weird no matter how you look at it.

Ji Ling looked at the cavalry rushing towards him, and felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly. These were all cavalry. Could it be that they could still kill them? But if they were not killed, the military formation would have to disrupt their own people first.

"Get out of the way and let them pass!" Ji Ling waved his hand and said in a difficult manner, but where did it come from.

"Boom~" A cavalry hit the military formation, and in an instant, it rushed into a scattered state of the originally compact military formation. In the rear, Lu Bu was already waving the Fang Tian Hua Ji.

Ji Ling's heart trembled, and he closed his eyes in pain and said, "Shoot the arrow!"

"Swoosh swish swish swish~"

Arrows fell one by one, shooting the cavalry that rushed to the formation one by one. Some of them were clever and quickly changed directions. But even so, in just a moment, hundreds of cavalrymen fell under their own arrows!

Lu Bu suddenly lifted the Fang Tian Hua Ji, watching the chaotic military formation gradually regaining its calm, a feeling of weakness surged up. He used his ultimate move several times before, and then rushed back and forth among thousands of troops. No matter how much physical strength was, it was almost exhausted at this moment, and the soldiers behind him were even more unbearable. After the fierce battle, the murderous aura in his chest dissipated, they all felt sore all over. If he took action again, he would probably not even be left with a scum.

"Retreat!" Lu Bu waved his hand and said with a strong sense of fatigue.

More than a hundred soldiers turned their heads silently and began to retreat. The speed was not fast, but the Yuan army's cavalry had been scared by Lu Bu. Although Ji Ling saw that Lu Bu was exhausted and wanted to pursue him, he could only smile bitterly when he looked at a cavalry with a frightened look on his face. In this battle, the three thousand cavalry under his command were less than 1,500, and the rest were also psychologically shattered. For a long time in the future, I am afraid that I would tremble when I heard Lu Bu's name. Even if they were asked to pursue him, I would not be able to command it. I could only watch Lu Bu join Xu Chu's Zhuang Yong and slowly leave.

"General, we..." Looking at the direction where Lu Bu left, the generals were a little scared in their eyes. In this battle, Lu Bu had only 500 people, but they suffered more than half of them. They had thought that Chen Lan and Lei Bo were too useless. The 30,000 troops were killed by Lu Bu and abandoned their armor. The main general was killed one after another. Now it seems that Lu Bu's subordinates showed mercy.

You know, there were nearly 10,000 cavalry under Lu Bu’s command!

"Retreat!" Ji Ling said with a ugly expression. Although there were only a few people left in Lu Bu, the cavalry on his side, before he fought against Lu Bu, half of them were destroyed. As for infantry, don't think about it.

Although there are still a group of elderly, weak, women and children, Ji Ling dared to guarantee that if he really dared to attack those people, he would not think of going back. If Lu Bu lost all those concerns, even more than a hundred people could drag them to death. What's more, doing so would mean offending Xu Chu.

He was also a powerful general. Although he was not as good as Lu Bu, he really didn't want to offend Xu Chu to death at this time.

After the war, the eight thousand troops came. Now, nearly three thousand infantry were killed by Lu Bu, and the other half was trampled by his cavalry before. As for the cavalry, more than half were left, and now only more than one thousand four hundred people were left, and more than half were left. On Lu Bu's side, only about one hundred cavalry were left. Xu Chu's 300 Zhuang Yong lost more than one hundred people. Together, he injured the enemy for 500 times and suffered... 4,55!
Chapter completed!