Seeing that the cavalry was so fierce in the early morning, they did not dare to be enemies, and they all avoided his sharp edge. Now they are running for life, not desperately, so they should leave this desperate matter to Shaque.

These cavalrymen made way, and in the early morning, they took a break, and the speed close to Dong Zhuo suddenly accelerated a little.

"Stop him quickly and stop him!" At this time, Dong Feizhu was scared and shouted: "Where is my son Fengxian? Why don't you come and save your father quickly?"

When Lu Bu heard this sound, the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand slashed towards Zhao Yun. He wanted to slash Zhao Yun away, but could he?

"Hmph, your father asked you to save him. I will do what you want? You underestimate your brother Yun too much!" Zhao Yun snorted coldly, and shook the spear in his hand, heading straight towards Fang Tian Huaji like a dragon going out to sea.

With a loud "dang", Fang Tian's painting halberd collided with Zhao Yun's gentian bright silver spear, and then fire was splashed everywhere. Lu Bu was shocked. This kid had such great strength.

"Today, I will take your life!" Zhao Yun shouted coldly, and counted that he had fought with Lu Bu three times.

The first time I was in Luoyang, I was at a disadvantage and finally ran away.

The second time was at Hulao Pass. With Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, he fought with Lu Bu and picked Lu Bu's head crown and stabbed him in the arm. That time, Lu Bu left.

However, this time, Zhao Yun had made up his mind to knock Lu Bu down, otherwise his face would be lost.

"Dang, dang, dang..."

Lu Bu and Zhao Yun were fighting fiercely, and Lu Bu had a slight advantage over the Red Rabbit Horse under his crotch. However, he could not leave the scene, nor could he do anything to Zhao Yun.

The main reason is that Zhao Yun and Lu Bu fought many times, and they had already known Lu Bu's martial arts routines, and they dodged Lu Bu's Fangtian Painting Halberd from time to time.

"It's useless to ask your son to come. You will die under my knife today!" As soon as she fell in front of Dong Zhuo, the two swords in her hand came towards Dong Zhuo's face.

"Hmph, when I was killing the enemy, you were still in the womb!" Dong Zhuo saw that Lu Bu couldn't take off his body, his brows stood up, and snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand came towards the two kitchen knives.

The long sword in Dong Zhuo's hand was also a rare treasure. He was dancing the long sword. He only heard two sounds of Dangdang, and the kitchen knife in his hand was picked up by him in the early morning.

"Good baby!" His eyes were lit in the early morning. Can the sword that was constantly chopped by the titanium alloy kitchen knife was not a good baby? If this baby was given modern times, it would definitely be worth a lot of money. I have to ask for this thing myself, and I can't treat my time travel badly.

The guards beside Dong Zhuo originally wanted to come to support Dong Zhuo, but there were thirty special forces beside him, one as fierce as a tiger. These are all elites among the elites. How could they make Dong Zhuo's guards close to the body of the early morning? Twenty special forces stopped nearly one hundred Dong Zhuo's guards.

The remaining ten people fought against Guo Si not far away. Now they are just going to delay time for the early morning.

The focus of the entire battlefield is to fight Dong Zhuo in the early morning and Lu Bu fights Zhao Yun. As long as one of these two focus points wins, the war will be over.

"Hmph! How many people want to take my life? You, a young and stinky little kid, still want to kill me? I think you are tired of living!" The long sword in Dong Zhuo's hand danced, constantly changing directions, and only the sound of Dangdang was heard, and he responded calmly in the early morning.

When Huang He was wearing this armor, he could beat Zhao Yun. Now, how could he be worse than Huang He wearing this armor in the early morning? He saw that he kept calculating the direction of Dong Zhuo's swordsmanship in his armor, and the kitchen knife in his hand continued to respond, blocking the attack of the long sword.

Dong Zhuo kept stabbing the sword, and now his face became a little gloomy. He already knew that the force of the golden armored man in front of him was not inferior to him, and he might be lost here today.

"Thief Dong, take my knife!" The kitchen knife in his hand swung down at Dong Zhuo in his hand, and Dong Zhuo caught the kitchen knife with a sound of deception.

Before he could finish, Lingchen smiled and suddenly saw a fire from his feet rising from his feet. He flew into the air. Then with a sweep, Lingchen's iron leg kicked the horse's leg under Dong Zhuo's mount.

Only a whine from the war horse was heard, and the war horse fell down, and Dong Zhuo fell to the ground with the war horse.

It landed in the early morning and saw a good opportunity, and the kitchen knife in his hand slashed at Dong Zhuo.

Dong Zhuo is a man who is proficient in martial arts. Although he is fat, when he sees the kitchen knife coming in the early morning, his body rolls and avoids the fatal blow in the early morning.

However, now Dong Zhuo is on the ground, and his condescending advantage has disappeared. Now he can only barely resist the kitchen knife in his hand.

The sound of metal collisions of "Dangdang" kept coming, but Dong Zhuo's expression became more and more anxious. He had already felt that the god of death was approaching him.

"Mad, are you still blocking it? Go and die!" Lingchen became fierce and mobilized almost all the abilities in the armor on his arm. The speed on the arm suddenly doubled.

"I'll block it!" Dong Zhuo shouted in his heart and lying up the long sword in his hand.

"Crack" the kitchen knife in the early morning came, and the long sword broke into two pieces. It was not over yet. The speed of the kitchen knife in the early morning had not yet weakened, and it slashed straight towards Dong Zhuo's head.

As a result, Dong Zhuo's body was split in half by the early morning, and his flesh was blurred. The debris in his fat belly were spilled out, making people feel disgusting.

"The Dong thief is dead, so he will not kill him!" Seeing that Dong Zhuo was killed in the early morning, he shouted loudly.

The soldiers who were still rushing back, Damn, it's so bloody, Tai Shi Dong was actually split in half. They lost their temper in an instant. Just as they were about to throw down their weapons, a sweet shout came from this time.

"Brothers, if we surrender, they will not let us go. Everyone fights out and we can get up again when we arrive in Chang'an."

In the early morning, I looked at the source of the sound. Damn, who is this guy?

The person who said this was Dong Zhuo's son-in-law Li Ru. He saw him hiding among the cavalry and constantly fooling him. The soldiers obeyed his words and all raised their weapons again and prepared to rush to kill.

"I will write down today's hatred. The future is long, and I will definitely come and take it!" The Lu Bu Fangtian's painting halberd waved, swung Zhao Yun's body away, and then grabbed the horse's belly and rushed from the side.

Seeing this, Guo Si and others rushed out as if they were crazy. Since then, Dong Zhuo has lost tens of thousands of troops, and the rest have escaped.
Chapter completed!