More than a thousand long howls came from behind Duoye. The wolf howl was, the wolf howl! Behind him, thousands of black shadows rushed out. The war horses in the entire battlefield became extremely panicked. When the howl sounded, they seemed to feel something, and even had a frightened horse. However, because the cavalry on both sides with superb riding skills on the battlefield firmly controlled the war horses under their seats.

After a closer look, these were thousands of Xianbei cavalry riding gray wild wolves, wearing cloaks made of gray wolf skin, and even the felt hats on their heads were made of peeling off the skin on the wolf's head. They were stubborn and holding a slender sword in their hands, but the wolf under them ran extremely fast, only slightly slower than the war horse. The sharp teeth and claws of the gray wolf were almost unquestionable that both the Xianbei cavalry they carried and the ones could become weapons to plunder people's lives.

These are all domesticated wild wolves. Just like dogs, wolves can be domesticated, but the difficulty of domestication is a little more difficult. Therefore, Duoye brought a thousand out this time, which shows how strong and determined his desire to kill Lu Bu is! Each wolf cavalry is an elite cavalry that has fought countless times, and the horses under their seats have only listened to their masters since they were domesticated, and their wildness has not diminished, because they eat not only ordinary beef and mutton, but also human meat!

These wolves will be completely excited when they smell the smell of blood and become crazy beasts. They can not only kill the enemy's war horses, but also fight the enemy after the owner on their backs dies! This can be seen from the scarred fur on the wolves. They are not simple. Just like human warriors, they are also wolves of war.

As soon as he came out of the battle, the wolf cavalry attracted the attention of everyone on the battlefield. Lu Bu kept wielding a bloody light, but the light in his eyes noticed the wolf cavalry running towards him. The war horses under him began to feel panic, which made him frown. However, Lu Bu did not change the direction, no matter which direction it was the same. The halberd slapped off a feather arrow flying towards him, and smashed the head of a Xianbei cavalry to pieces. He forcibly controlled the war horse to rush straight towards him.

Animal intuition is often sharper than humans, and their perception of danger is stronger. When encountering predators like wolves, they will naturally be suppressed and inevitably become frightened. Except for a few famous horses that can suppress this fear from blood and defeat it, most war horses cannot be avoided, even carefully tamed war horses are just ordinary. Although they are just panic now, some are uncontrollable, when the wolf cavalry comes closer and face those wolves, fear and panic will be magnified without restrictions.

Unfortunately, the war horse under Lu Bu is not a famous horse. Even his weight cannot be afforded after a period of time, and it is still changing. Therefore, no matter how unparalleled the character on its back, it cannot let it abandon its instinct. By this time, the speed of the war horse has begun to slow down and it has begun to stop. This is just the beginning of the wolf cavalry rushing towards Lu Bu. When it arrives in front of you, there is almost no need to suspect that the war horse will completely lose control.

However, it is unacceptable to Lu Bu. He is the arrow of the entire Bingzhou cavalry. Once the speed is slowed, there will be a chain reaction, causing the speed of the entire arrow to slow down until it is completely submerged. Even the steering cannot be turned. Once the steering is turned, the result is also established. The impact force accumulated along the way will weaken, and finally it will be completely submerged in the enemy's military formation until it is difficult to move forward in the end.

No matter whether it is a cliff in front of you or a desperate situation, Lu Bu must move forward. Cavalry can die, but the best destination is to die on the road ahead and in the charge. This is called cavalry!

From behind, there were constant sounds of sharp weapons entering the flesh, and heavy objects landing. Without looking at it, Lu Bu could know that there were not only Xianbei cavalry, but also Bingzhou cavalry, but he did not look back. He could only do one thing now, and he had to do one thing well, that is, keep a close eye on the front, cut down all the enemies in front of him, and fight a way forward!

He pulled out the iron sword from his waist, cut the backhand on the horse's back hips, and the horse neighed in pain, and stepped forward with both hooves like flying, running forward. At this moment, the horse's eyes turned red, and even the grey wolf that rushed towards him in his eyes was afraid of being afraid. Driven by pain, the horse forgot panic, forgot fear, and kept moving forward, as if this could relieve the severe pain brought to him.

The cloak behind Lu Bu was no longer broken and there was a large piece missing in some places. It turned out that the bright red color also became dull, but it was a deep red made of blood. There was a blood mark on his face, a scar brought by a feather arrow, which cut out a blood line, and the blood beads bleed out and slid down his cheeks.

With one halberd and one sword, even now, Lu Bu has not suffered any injuries that can be truly called wounds. Some of them are only the Xianbei cavalry who are standing in front of him. One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, and one by one who is injured, is only dead!

The enemy will sooner or later become dead. This is the truth that Lu Bu has always implemented, and it is this truth that has made countless enemies feel heartbroken.

"Call the wolf." The thousand-man in front of the wolf cavalry smiled gloomyly, and with a long sword in his hand, suddenly there was a blur in front of him. Two black wolves roared out of the empty void.

In the blink of an eye, two thousand black wolves were running with them next to the thousand wolf cavalry! The black wolf's figures went from illusory to the end solidified. From one end, it seemed like illusory shadows, but the footprints left by trampling through the land were enough to show that they were truly real. The thousand wolves had a unique momentum in their sprints, just like a black tide, which wanted to smash the reefs in front of them. Their sharp minions would tear the enemies in front of them, whether they were human or horses, and finally taste the taste of flesh and blood.

The real wolf rider comes out!

(End of this chapter)

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