"call."
The halberd swung down, and Wu Kui blocked it, also exhaling a breath of turbid air.
The evening wind blew across the battlefield, and his wet hair gradually dried in the fierce fighting. A strand of black hair flashed before his eyes, and his eyes gradually became hot.
Yes, if they weren't already dead, why haven't they arrived here yet?
Normally, they would already be following behind him, surrounding and killing the enemy troops by this time.
They have followed me for so many years, fought alongside me on the battlefield many times, and shared a jar of fine wine after the battle.
But this battle killed them all.
His clenched teeth were still trembling. He was still fiercely fighting with the enemy general, but he couldn't stop the chill that was creeping up his body.
"hiss--"
A horse neighed.
With a "plop," the halberd pierced Wu Kui's left arm slightly, drawing out a trickle of blood.
Perhaps it was the pain, or perhaps it was the cry of a lone goose, that jolted Wu Kui awake from his deep-seated grief.
"Wu Kui! If you're a real man, fight me with all your might!" Lu Bu shouted solemnly.
He could tell that the person in front of him had a strange expression. The previous exchange had already made Lü Bu realize that the person in front of him possessed formidable martial prowess.
This is definitely a worthy opponent!
"hiss--"
The lone goose cried out again and snorted.
Wu Kui's bleeding left hand pressed against the warm horse's back, the blood flowing from his fingertips onto the silk-like fur.
As the blood seeped into his mane, Wu Kui raised his head, his reddened eyes filled with bloodshot veins.
He raised his tiger-shaped golden spear and let out a roar like that of a tiger and a wolf:
"I am the king of the barbarians!"
"Fight me to the death!"
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