MTL - For a Prosperous World-Chapter 395 : Soul Returning to Heaven

Sudden changes caused the Luzhou Army to collapse at a touch, and countless soldiers and horses rushed towards them, and a revocation order that was introduced into their ears waved the order flag under the dark clouds, and the drums rang out. .

Finally, their last bit of warfare was dissipated, and only one thought remained in their minds, which was to escape. Among the armies, the completely panicked troops and horses are even more lethal than the sword soldiers.

Pushing each other just to run away faster, to escape the people who had been killed with a knife, some were pushed to the ground, and in a flash, they were drowned in the crowd.

The clouds in the sky are not spreading, the clouds are rolling, and a thunder light is occasionally struck, with the thunder banging on everyone's ears dullly. Such thunder clouds are rare in winter.

"Retreat, retreat!" The flag swayed in the chaotic army formation, and did not know who to let go of the flag. Without the support, the flag finally fell down and landed on the ground, causing countless people to step on it.

The army was in chaos, and Luzhou was no longer at war at this time.

The chase of the three armies continued for a long time, all the Luzhou soldiers abandoned their positions and fled, and the soldiers and horses of Xuzhou and Qingzhou chased.

But no one knew where Lu Bu had fled.

The soldiers and horses split their heads. The Luzhou soldiers who had fled did not need to worry about it, but among the soldiers and horses who were still together, Lu Bu would definitely be found.

Everyone in Luzhou fled, and soldiers in Qingxu and Xuzhou chased.

But in the chaos, there was a place, a team of men and women, going up against the current.

Before them, Qingzhou and Xuzhou's soldiers and horses were gradually stopped.

Among the big waves, an incredible wave of upside down dragged the big waves by a point.

Only a few hundred people arrived under the big wave, less than a thousand troops, but they were running against thousands of people.

Wearing black black armor all over, I can't see any other colors, even the face is covered by a dark nail surface.

Everyone looks exactly the same, with the fighting spirit in the pupil under the black armor.

When all the Luzhou soldiers fled, they were also unique, and they were able to get the Ling's war intentions.

Everyone was wearing a tall shield in front of them, holding a long sword, and the shield was so thick that they didn't know how they lifted it. Rushing away, if the number of cavalry is not enough, they will be trapped by the army.

This army killed all the way, and did not know how many soldiers and horses of the two states had killed behind them. The sky was dark, and it was impossible to see whether the armour of the army was black or whether it had been stained with blood.

The commander of the army was a black armored soldier on horseback. The armor was the same as other black armored soldiers. Even if he was not riding a horse, he could not tell whether he was a general or soldier.

"General!" A soldier rushed to the horse and called to the general, "The army calls for withdrawal!"

The general immediately glanced at him, then looked at both sides.

Under the low-pressure city wall of Heiyun, thousands of troops rushed on both sides. Some people chased after the horse, while others lost their helmets and armor.

Not far away, a soldier wearing a Luzhou suit fell to the ground. He had no sound, no godly eyes, and looked at the sky empty, not knowing what to look at.

But the sky is full of dark clouds covering the cage, and you should not see anything.

Countless knife lights are staggered and reflected in the pupils of the black armor general.

"withdraw!"

The adversarial army transferred the army and rushed out of the chaos.

Behind them, Qingzhou's Bing Mali, a man in a white robe looked at the direction the army left.

She seemed to see the scene long ago.

Gu Nan's eyes were fascinated, and he woke up again after half a ring, raised his gun and rushed forward.

Maybe I read it wrong, how could there be exactly the same army.

In the west of Yidu, the three armies entered the battle, and Luzhou was defeated.

"Treading."

The clutter of horseshoes echoed on a small road through which a remnant army passed. The horses lowered their heads and walked slowly, and they seemed to be exhausted.

Many of the soldiers' faces were dusty, their armors and robes were dirty, and they carried the spear in their hands, walking weakly on the road.

In the army, a red horse shook his neck, and Lu Bu held the reins silently on its back.

Before the army, he eventually retreated.

This road may be the end of his life for him.

At the side of Lu Bu, Chen Gong looked at the map.

He had wrongly calculated one step before, so that he was wrong one step at a time.

A man named Yan You once commented on Chen Gong: The husband Chen Gong has Zhichi.

Chen Gong has a strategy, but it is not quick-minded and requires some thought, so he will always come slower. In the battlefield, take a step, that is, the situation is changing.

Holding the map, Chen Gong's hand was a little hard, and the map was slightly wrinkled together.

This time he also took a step slower, expecting that Tao Qian was different, leaving an army behind, but did not have the time to anticipate that Tao Qian would fall so decisively.

The whole army was silent. There was no sound except footsteps.

They just got rid of the chase, and it won't be long before the chase will come again.

Behind the formation was a black armored formation. Unlike ordinary soldiers, they also carried swords in their hands.

As expected, the military formation did not go long.

In the distance of the path, there were distant marching sounds, from a low voice to a clearer and clearer.

The chase is not too far away, it will be sooner or later to catch up with them.

Lu Bu raised his head and said Shen Sheng.

"Expedited march."

With the flag waving, the army was quicker and still very slow. Most of the soldiers no longer had the energy to run.

Looking at the army formation, Lu Bu sank in his eyes and sank.

He was about to turn around with Red Rabbit.

A man came to his side.

It was a black armor face, and underneath, black and white eyes stared at him quietly.

Against those eyes, Lu Bu stopped.

"General, who is in the army, can be broken."

The ministry with the face armor bowed down, quietly speaking as if for granted.

But Lu Buzhen was there.

Everyone knows that after staying at this time, he will die.

But the person in front of him was still the one in his impression. The military order was ordered and he would never die.

Gao Shun and Zhang Liao were the first to follow him, from Bingzhou, Luoyang, Huolaoguan, Chang'an, Luzhou, and finally, here.

At this time, how many people are he willing to remove for the people after his break?

Lu Bu thought of this, and suddenly found that it was no more than two or three people.

He thought it was ridiculous. Of the millions of people in the world, there are no more than two or three people.

The narrow mountain road is the best choice after leaving the trap array.

His face was inexplicable.

In the end, he just said lightly.

"No, you're not in a bad position."

"Yes." Gao Shun bowed his head.

Lu Bu's hands tightened, pulling the reins and walking towards the army.

"march."

Two words, for the first time, he didn't know how he felt when he said it.

Gao Shun went back to the horse, saw Zhang Liao watching him, and smiled rarely, but unfortunately, no one saw it under the face of ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ this time, I will not invite you to go. "

Zhang Liao drove past him: "Then let's talk next time."

The army gradually went away.

Gao Shun clamped the horse's belly, walked towards the seven hundred black armor behind him, and pulled the sword out of his waist.

"The troop is here, after this break."

"Yes!"

No one hesitated.

Since they exhaled that trap, everyone has this awareness.

In the distance, the sound of the march was getting closer, leaving them no more than a cup of tea.

"Cut the trees on both sides and cross the road."

Gao Shun flatly stated a military order, which may be his last military order.

Several huge logs ran across the mountain road, blocking it.

The troop was standing in the middle of the road.

The deafening sound echoed again and again across the path, and the chase finally came.

Before stopping the army and breaking the wood, it gradually stopped.

Gao Shun saw the appearance of the leader.

In white and black armor, he thought he knew the man.

The torch in his hand was lowered, igniting the broken wood across the road, the flames rising, and the reddish firelight reflecting on the cold iron surface.

Ten million people ago, he put his hand on his neck, took out a wooden sign, and pulled it off.

The wooden sign is smaller than the slap, and it looks very simple, with a few small characters engraved on it.

Captain of the army, Gao Shun, Gao Boping.

At will, he threw the wooden sign in his hand into the fire.

The army behind him also pulled a wooden sign from his neck and threw it into the fire.

The wooden sign engraved with their name burned in the flames, the smoke billowed, and rolled into the sky.

"The soul returns to heaven." Gao Shun stood with his sword.

"The soul is heaven!"

Seven hundred Xuanjia with a long drink.