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    "Shameless maniac, take your life!" Xiang Yu came angrily with a big gun.

    ¡°That¡¯s all, if you want to come, let¡¯s fight!¡±

    Lu Bu also raised the weapon in his hand and prepared to fight.

    Fang Tian held the painted halberd in his hand, and his fighting spirit emerged.

    Keng!  Keng!  Keng!

    The shadow of the gun danced wildly, with murderous intent reaching the sky.  Countless rounds have been fought in a matter of seconds.

    Gradually, Lu Bu felt exhausted, and Xiang Yu also felt the same. The strength of both sides was basically the same. Even if the fight continued like this, it would not help, and it would be difficult to tell the winner.

    "That's it, I'll retreat first!" Lu Bu had already seen the equality of strength between the two sides, so he found an opportunity to stop and retreat.

    When Xiang Yu saw that Lu Bu had retreated, he also returned angrily. Of course, he didn't feel the slightest bit conceited about this because he didn't win.  Naturally, Xiang Yu was also surprised deep in his heart.

    "I didn't expect this thief to have two brushes, but I underestimated him."

    At this time, Xiang Yu's brother Xiang Zhuang also found Xiang Yu's location in the rebellious army and hurriedly responded to Xiang Yu.

    "What's going on, brother? That thief is no match for brother! Brother, let's take a rest first, and let the brothers go and deal with him." After saying that, Xiang Zhuang was about to ride off.

    Xiang Yu hurriedly grabbed Xiang Zhuang: "Wait a minute, brother, stop, don't fight."

    Xiang Yu¡¯s brows furrowed: ¡°That thief Zhuzi¡¯s strength should not be underestimated. I fought him for hundreds of rounds just now with no outcome. It seems that thief Zhuzi has some strength.¡±

    "What should we do?" Xiang Zhuang was shocked after hearing what his eldest brother said, because the eldest brother always wins, and there will never be anyone with the same strength as his eldest brother.  Xiang Zhuang glanced at the opponent's camp, wanting to see what the thief Zhuzi looked like, but he couldn't see it because he was too far away.

    Xiang Yu also looked extremely worried, because this city was completely conquered by himself. Who knew that a demon king would be killed at this juncture?

    ¡­¡­

    On the other side, Rogge had already rushed to Lu Bu's side, and he had already watched the duel between Lu Bu and Xiang Yu from a distance.

    "General, how are you?" Rogge asked.

    "We met a difficult opponent." Lu Bu frowned.

    "That's right." Lu Bu seemed to have remembered something, and a strange look of excitement suddenly appeared on his face. He looked at Rogge: "If there is a gentleman who can help me, that person will be of no use. Sir, if you wish,  Help me?"

    Lu Bu looked at Rogge excitedly, the fire in his eyes had been rekindled, the flame of victory, as if with Rogge's help he could defeat the city in one fell swoop.

    Lu Bu had already discovered before that Rogge's strength was definitely not inferior to his, and in this situation, if he and Rogge went to fight Xiang Yu together, their side would definitely win. Regarding this, Lu Bu was  Firmly believe it.

    As if the dawn of victory had quietly leapt into the sky, Lu Bu waited for Rogge's answer.

    Why does Rogge have any hesitation?  Of course, there is no hesitation at all. Since Xiang Yu is not on his side, there will only be swords and guns on the battlefield. This is a continent in troubled times. There will surely be various great heroes emerging in the future, but he does not.  With little room for choice, the rule of survival in troubled times is: the heroes compete!

    Speaking of action.

    "Then let's fight!" Rogge said.

    "Excellent, sir, you are really generous." Lu Bu has now inadvertently regarded Rogge as his own, and Rogge's purpose is also the same.

    The rebels are still fighting, the sounds of fighting are still coming and going, resounding through the sky, and the setting sun has dyed the western sky red.  Rogge and Lu Bu had already sprinted away on their horses.

    ¡­¡­

    "Brother, it's not good! Look, that thief Zhuzi seems to be charging over again." Xiang Zhuang's sharp eyes had already seen a horse riding straight ahead.  "Hey, I seem to have found a helper."

    There was also a horse riding beside Lu Bu, and there was a man sitting on the horse. He was a young man with an ordinary figure and appearance. However, even Xiang Zhuang could feel it out of thin air.  In fact, there is something strange, aura, yes, that is aura. The young man next to Lu Bu undoubtedly exudes an immeasurable invisible aura, and as he gets closer, this aura becomes stronger and stronger.  It became more and more intense, and even Xiang Zhuang became a little overwhelmed.

    Who is this?  Why is it so powerful?

    "Why is there such a person beside Lu Bu? Who is he?" Similarly, Xiang Yu looked at the two cavalrymen running towards him, and he also had doubts in his heart.?

    With the addition of this person, the balance of victory in this battle has quietly tilted, and Xiang Yu felt faintly uneasy.  Facing such two powerful enemies, they had to fight even if they were worried. Xiang Yu and Xiang Zhuang had already wielded their weapons at the same time.  Xiang Zhuang is a bone-cutting steel sword. The long sword is already in his hand. He holds the hilt tightly, knowing that this battle will not be easy.

    Xiang Yu's big spear danced in the air, making a sound of piercing the air. Then the spear pointed forward diagonally, and the black horse's front hooves were raised. As the horse's hooves landed again, one man and one horse had already sprinted out, with the spear pointing directly at the opponent's chest.

    Horse hooves are flying, spears are surging, halberd shadows are shining in the sky, swords are dancing in the wind, and the sound of gold and iron clashing is endless, a peak showdown between four superior weapons.

    The nearby soldiers were staying away from each other. Even the enemy soldiers who were fighting on both sides were stunned at this time, and their eyes couldn't help but look towards the battle circle.

    The dust was flying, the wind was howling, and horses were heard honking from time to time.

    "Brother, be careful on the left!"

    Keng!

    "Xiang Zhuang, watch your back."

    ¡­¡­

    Half an hour has passed, the sunset has gradually faded, and Xiang Yu's side has been retreating steadily, and is about to be unable to resist.  Xiang Yu's face was already red, sweat was dripping from his forehead, and the hand that danced with the spear was gradually losing its strength. Now it was really the end of the road, and the opponent would be able to defeat him in one fell swoop in just a few moments.

    It¡¯s stabbed!

    Come on!

    Soon there were several scars on Xiang Zhuang's body, his clothes were cut in several cuts, and blood stains fell on the ground bit by bit.  Xiang Zhuang's left arm was injured, so he had to hold the sword with his right hand and retreated in a panic.

    "It doesn't matter, right?" Although Xiang Yu tried his best to protect his brother, he was unable to do so.

    Xiang Zhuang covered the wound on his left arm, and from time to time he swung a few messy and powerful swords, saying: "Don't worry, brother, you won't die!"

    Xiang Yu and Xiang Zhuang have been forced into an unimaginable desperate situation. All they have to wait is time. When time comes, Xiang Yu's side will inevitably die on the spot.

    However, at this moment, there was a man with a strong and erratic figure on the battlefield in the distance. He was very fast. He did not ride a horse, but jumped up and nodded randomly with his toes on heads or horses. His figure was as graceful as a fright.  Hong, extremely powerful, its speed is twice as fast as a horse.  But his direction was exactly the battlefield where Xiang Yu and Lu Bu dueled.
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