Yang Feng was captured by the Yellow Turbans in the battle of Dong Zhuo's defeat. He was originally just a young general under Li Que's account. The reason why he had such a great prestige and was supported by almost all prisoners of the imperial court needs to be traced back to a small matter.

At that time, during the chaos, a Yellow Turban General captured him and asked before: Are you the subordinate of the dog thief Li Que?

Yang Feng laughed loudly, spat angrily, and said: I am a general of the court, how can I be subordinate to my personal personalities? In this life, I am only loyal to Your Majesty!

His words, one by one, ten by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, gradually became well-known, causing a sensation in the hearts of all prisoners of the court.

Although Yang Feng is a member of Dong Zhuo's direct subordinate Li Que, his loyal statement made soldiers from the camp of the Five Schools of Luoyang, Kyoto admire and recognize them from the bottom of their hearts!

With Yang Fengfa’s heartfelt cooperation, the development went smoothly.

More than 8,000 prisoners who seemed weak were not as ineffective as they were outside. You should know that they once came from the Five Camps of Beijing North of the Central Army of the Court and had undergone regular and rigorous military training. It is no exaggeration to call them the last iron-blooded elites of the Han Dynasty.

Even if they are half hungry and half full, even if they are in a mess, their qualities and military discipline are suppressive compared to the Yellow Turban soldiers who were born in the peasant army!

"Soldiers, either die in the battlefield or buried their bones in a foreign land. Do you want to go back alive?"

Lu Bu's speech at the last minute was such a simple sentence, without passion or majesty and intimidation, because he knew that just such a sentence was enough.

If you are not afraid of the dead, you will only leave the first three sentences in your mind. That is the destination of a real warrior, the most urgent cry in your heart!

Those who fear death will only leave the last sentence in their minds. Because they are afraid of death and do not want to die, they are even more crazy and violent, wanting to fight for a bloody path in despair!

To be honest, if it weren't for Xu Huang, a small person like Yang Feng would have never been left in Lu Bu's mind. However, today, Yang Feng, the small person, made Lu Bu look at him with admiration. He gave Lu Bu a big surprise.

More than 8,000 prisoners, after being awakened by Lu Bu's heart-killing words, Yang Feng stood up like a keen raccoon cat, loudly called on the entire army to launch a counterattack, seize Julu City, and redeem their sins! In a few words, the merits and demerits after the successful capture of the city were pointed out, making many soldiers who were still uneasy feel as if they were relieved.

After meeting with more than 2,000 guards outside the dungeon, more than 10,000 people were in a mighty state, and their momentum rose like a mad dragon.

There are more people than just great power. It is like more than ten thousand soldiers, and you can kill the sky!

Such a large-scale night gathering, even if you want to hide it, you will just hide the bell, so Lu Bu did not intend to hide it at all.

The ten thousand army, under the leadership of Lu Bu, was silent like a lion, running wildly towards the direction of the armory. Some people who dared to stop and interrogate along the way directly crushed and killed them all.

The poor Pei Zhongao was held by Lu Bu's neck like a little sheep, and pointed at the way with his fingers tremblingly. He was so scared that he almost urinated on his butt.

The journey of less than a hundred steps was fleeting, but during this period, at least dozens of waves of patrol soldiers, nearly a hundred Yellow Turbans were inexplicably killed.

The dozens of guards in the armory saw the crowd of black people coming, and they had already scared away. The iron locks tied with several iron chains were as firm as iron kings, as if silently mocking the person who had not taken the key: If there is no key, stand aside!

Without frowned, Lu Bu took the long sword handed over by Hao Meng, and slashed continuously between the dragon and tiger steps.

Ding, ding, ding!!!

Accompanied by the harsh sound of metal and iron, the iron chain as thick as an arm was broken inch by inch, as flat as a laser!

And as each sound of impact fell, the sound of the bones of the crackle bar sounded crisp and pleasant.

Lu Bu, who originally looked ordinary and had no characteristics, also had a little bit of body heightened, his back was slightly wider, and his aura was exuding little by little!

Ding! As the last voice fell, Lu Bu suddenly turned around, revealing a domineering face carved with stones. His human skin mask had already been taken off by him, only revealing his already heroic appearance.

Purple sword eyebrows, red copper face, overlord heart! This is Lu Bu who is unparalleled in the world and invincible, and still feels lonely standing in the sea of ​​famous generals!

Hiss, hiss, hiss, and the sound of gasping sounds sounded.

"Miracle! This is a miracle!" Many soldiers made their own assertions in their hearts and believed them devoutly.

It’s not a miracle, who can make a living a life in the blink of an eye? A comprehensive change in height, temperament, and appearance? How can this make those beauty salons feel!

When encountering something difficult to understand, people of this era will classify these as miracles or magic!

Facing Lu Bu, who was facing his own people, they were more willing to believe that it was a miracle or a miracle brought by the gods casting spells!

Lu Bu smiled silently, and the laughter seemed to carry endless magic, driving away all the soldiers' originally uneasy thoughts.

Then, Lu Bu gently opened the door of the armory. In the eyes of nearly 10,000 soldiers, this action felt unfathomable, and the afterglow of miracles remained.

Well, for those who are blind and superstitious, even if Lu Bu is now acting cute in public, dancing a cheerful horse-riding dance, and showing cuteness, they will think that Lu Bu's cuteness must have some profound meaning and must be!!!

Lu Bu pushed open the thick gate and took a few steps before he found that no one was following behind. He frowned and said: "It's still a moment of staying up, and he is still doing something that saves one's life and death. If you don't take it at this time, when will you wait?"

Hurry!

When more than ten thousand people in shock heard Lu Bu's words, they were as if they were listening to the orders of immortals, rushing in to enter one after another. The efficiency was simply not worthy of being told by outsiders! It was bustling and flocking.

With an extremely fanatical, pious and respectful attitude, the soldiers almost changed seventy-two changes in the blink of an eye. The Yellow Turban military uniform was put on their bodies, and a golden sea suddenly appeared.

At this moment, it really responded to Huang Chao's shout: The whole city is full of golden armor!

Seeing this, Lu Bu felt a sense of intuition filled his chest with passion. Tonight, he would let the golden armor slaughter the yellow turban armor!

Julu City, wait to kneel down and sing to conquer me!

"The wind blows and the clouds fly. How can you get a strong soldier to guard all directions! Soldiers, do you dare to be the title of the strong soldier tonight?" Lu Bu shouted violently.

There is a silence in the sea of ​​soldiers, but in the strange silence, there are clusters of turbulent flames burning wildly. We are waiting, waiting for the most explosive, hottest and dazzling scene to happen!

If you ask us if we dare to fight, we answer: Why don’t we dare?

Since there is an answer in your heart, I will only be invincible in what you want!

More than 10,000 troops suddenly split into two groups, one group of six thousand people. In Yang Feng's complicated and unspeakable eyes, he gradually moved away from the Yellow Turban camp.

The other five thousand people stayed in place, quietly staring at the towering figure, revealing an indescribable fanaticism in his eyes.

"In the past, Xiang Yu, the king of Chu, led 3,000 troops and killed 50,000 enemy formations. Now, I, Lu Bu, am willing to follow the ancients, led 5,000 people and killed 40,000 enemy formations! But if you have to fight to the death, a real man was born in the world, and fought on the battlefield, but if you die, who can take my life?" Lu Bu laughed. The laughter was filled with heroism!

After taking the Fang Tian Painted Ridge handed by Wei Xu, Lu Bu was stroking his beloved beauty with his hand, and he was a little intoxicated and hopeful in his eyes!

"kill!!!"

Lu Bu took the lead, threw away the cloth wrapped in Fang Tian's painting halberd, and rushed towards the many Yellow Turban soldiers who were awakened in a daze.

With a puff, more than ten heads fell to the ground in panic...

The shouts of thunder and thunder were like thunder, and the five thousand golden soldiers rushed towards the sea of ​​Yellow Turban soldiers who were gradually surrounding and suppressing them.

Yes, they can only be called ferocious antelope, because at least three thousand of them have not been dripped a day and a night, but: they should be glad that their commander is the Lion King, the Wolf King, and the King of all kings.

A group of lions led by a sheep are a group of sheep in lion's skin.

And a flock of sheep led by a lion is a group of lions wearing sheepskin but with the heart of a lion!

A flock of sheep led by a lion can defeat a flock of lions led by a sheep. Because the flock of sheep led by this lion has the bloodiness of a lion!

Therefore, the development of the battle situation was beyond everyone's expectations from the beginning. The Yellow Turban soldiers who were constantly awakened faced a group of crazy imperial soldiers. Although they dared not say that they were slaughtered like chopping melons and vegetables, they were shocked to find that even though their number was too large to make patients with intensive phobia crazy, they could not even stop the sprint of the five thousand troops.

Any Yellow Turban who dares to stop the road is either killed or severely disabled by the sword light and sabers passing by. They have to die in despair or say: leave it to fate!

Blood is flying in the air, fighting is sublimated, sublimated, and sublimated again in the endless tragedy! At this moment, human life is no more expensive than the feathers scattered all over the ground!

Everyone was red in their eyes, crazy in their heads, and blood mist was splattering!

Kill, kill, kill!

The desperate roars in my ears and the tragic fighting sounded in my ears became more and more intense in the clanging moments, and then gradually became lower and lower.

Lu Bu waved the Fang Tian Hua Ji again, but was shocked to find that he did not hear the stern sound of the bloody throne that streaked across his neck.

He rubbed his eyes covered by blood mist with his hands, and then looked behind him, and he was immediately delighted and shocked.

"Have you actually killed through the enemy camp? Hahaha!" A huge sense of excitement surged in Lu Bu's heart. He did it, and really did it. He led only 5,000 remaining soldiers, overturned countless military tents, and killed through the Julu camp where more than 40,000 soldiers were in charge.

Looking at the panting and his whole body was like more than 3,000 soldiers soaking in a pool of blood for thousands of years, a proud and sharp stroked a corner of his mouth.

At this moment, an unstoppable thought came to his mind: The Yellow Turban is so vulnerable, I really want to kill you again!

But then, he bit the tip of his tongue hard until he could bleed his tongue, and then forcibly put this passionate thought into force.

The reason why he wanted to kill through the enemy formation was part of his pre-designed layout. If he killed back, he would disrupt his plan to take down Julu City!

To put it bluntly, killing the Yellow Turbans is to allow Yang Feng’s 6,000 people to get the opportunity to escape, and then let him secretly do something big enough to determine the life and death of Julu City!

"Yang Feng, don't let me down! You are so loyal to the Han court, you should do that, right??"

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