"Kill!" Both armies roared simultaneously and charged forward.
"Boom! Boom!"
The battle descended into chaos as soon as it began.
The cavalry of both sides engaged in fierce combat, while archers from both sides fired from a distance.
In an instant, the battle became extremely fierce.
This was an unprecedented battle involving nearly three million people. The fighting was extremely fierce, with both sides falling one after another, and the land was stained red with blood.
Moreover, every minute, at least tens of thousands of people on both sides fell, and even thousands were killed, their corpses covering the entire wilderness.
The casualty figures for both the Yellow Turban Army and the Allied Forces continued to rise, with both sides suffering unbearable losses.
Based on the troop deployment provided by Lu Li, Leifu temporarily suppressed the Allied forces' offensive, resulting in a stalemate between the two sides.
In such a war, even Lü Bu, who was a minor master, seemed so insignificant.
But with such a powerful general, the outcome of small-scale team battles can be swayed.
Lu Bu, as if cutting melons and vegetables, rampaged through the enemy ranks, wielding his halberd and constantly reaping lives.
He himself was like a mobile meat grinder, tearing apart any enemy who got close to him.
He was incredibly fast; he could wield his double halberds and wipe out the surrounding Yellow Turban soldiers in the blink of an eye.
However, Zhao Yun appeared at this moment.
He was the only general in the Yellow Turban Army who could counterbalance Lü Bu.
Both of them were at the early stage of the Lesser Grandmaster realm, and the difference in their strength was not significant.
Upon seeing Zhao Yun, Lü Bu felt a surge of humiliation.
He was known as the Lu Bu among men, yet he was defeated by Zhao Yun last time.
Although both were seriously injured, for Lü Bu, he had already lost.
Since he was defeated, how can he be called the Lu Bu among men?
"Zhao Zilong, today I will avenge this humiliation!" Lü Bu roared and spurred his horse toward Zhao Yun.
Red Hare let out a dragon's roar, which echoed throughout the battlefield.
Among men, Lü Bu is the best; among horses, Red Hare is the best!
Red Hare seemed to have encountered a formidable foe. It neighed and spurred its hooves, kicking up clouds of dust as it charged toward Zhao Yun.
With a determined look in his eyes, Zhao Yun rode forward on horseback, his silver spear pointed directly at Lü Bu's throat.
The two clashed, their spears flashing, the clanging of metal against metal echoing incessantly.
Bang bang bang.....
Zhao Yun's spear technique was unpredictable and cunning, with each move aimed at Lü Bu's weaknesses.
Lu Bu wielded his halberd, each move exuding domineering power.
Two fine horses were straddling each other, one white and one red.
Lu Li once said, "Everyone knows that among men, Lü Bu is the best, and among horses, Red Hare is the best."
Little did they know, there was one in my Yellow Turban Army as well.
Zhao Yun, the peerless warrior with a white horse and a silver spear!
Later generations ranked the major generals from the late Eastern Han Dynasty to the Three Kingdoms period as follows: Lu Bu, Zhao Yun, Dian Wei, Guan Yu, Ma Chao, Zhang Fei, Huang Zhong, Xu Chu, Sun Quan, Tai Shi Ci, Xiahou Dun, Zhang Fei, Xu Chu, Pang De, Gan Ning, Zhou Yu, and Wei Yingwu. Zhang Xiu and Wen Tingjian were the spear gods. Although they were brave, their fates were tragic. The last two of the twenty-four famous generals of the Three Kingdoms were Deng Ai and Jiang Wei.
Lu Bu was undoubtedly the number one, but things are different now.
Lu Li severed the flow of Qi between heaven and earth, and Zhao Yun also entered the ranks of minor grandmasters. Who will ultimately be the number one warrior in the world? It remains to be seen!
But in Lu Li's mind, Zhao Yun was definitely no weaker than Lü Bu, and if there was one general who could rival Lü Bu, it was Zhao Yun.
Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals.
However, the combined number of military officers in the allied forces exceeded that of the Yellow Turban Army.
Therefore, the Yellow Turban Army was at a disadvantage in terms of generals.
Dian Wei alone faced off against three enemy generals.
Zhang He, Xiahou Dun, and Zhang Xiu.
All three were highly skilled in martial arts, and Xiahou Dun fought with a reckless, suicidal style.
Therefore, even Dian Wei, a peak ninth-level martial artist, was completely suppressed by these three.
Just then, a long sword blocked the three men's attack.
Dian Wei raised an eyebrow, and a familiar figure blocked his way.
"Second Senior Brother, I'm here to help you!"
"Guan Yu..."
Guan Yu has arrived. He had previously sworn allegiance to the Han Dynasty, but this time he has surprisingly chosen to help him.
"Aren't you loyal to the Han Dynasty?"
Guan Yu nodded and said, "Dong Zhuo controls the court and is also a traitor to the country!"
What a high-sounding reason! Dian Wei couldn't help but curl his lip.
If you want to help, just say so. Why make up this kind of excuse?
But Dian Wei wasn't stupid, and he didn't expose Guan Yu's little scheme.
Dian Wei had great faith in his third junior brother's strength.
"Alright, today, let's fight together as brothers and let these people experience the strength of the Ghost Valley disciples!"
Upon hearing the name Guigu, Zhang Xiu, sitting opposite him, was also somewhat moved.
He was also a disciple of Guiguzi, and a direct disciple of Guiguzi Tong Yuan.
They were originally direct disciples, but now it's unclear who exactly is a true disciple of Guigu.
"Wow! There's Zhang Fei too!"
The voice arrived before the person.
Zhang Fei rode up quickly on horseback and shouted, "Old Dian, I've come to help you too!"
Moreover, Zhang Fei was not the only one; Liu Bei followed closely behind.
Now it was Dian Wei's turn to be surprised. He could understand Guan Yu coming to help him, but why were Liu Bei and Zhang Fei also here?
Liu Bei is a descendant of the Han Dynasty! Why is he also fighting against the allied forces?
But Dian Wei had no time to think about it anymore; the three generals clashed immediately.
But how could these three be a match for Dian, Guan, and Zhang in martial arts?
They were instantly suppressed and fell into a disadvantageous position.
"Third Brother, go help Zhang Liao. He's up against Yan Liang and Wen Chou, and I'm afraid he's no match for them!" Dian Wei instructed Guan Yu.
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