My Father in Law is Lu Bu

Chapter 37 Cao Jun Zhi (2)

“Cao Jun! Humph!” Lu Bu slammed the horse and went. Upstairs at Baimen, he couldn't kill Cao Cao and couldn't kill him. Xia Hou Yuan made Lu Bu very upset. Cao Mengdeva took Xuzhou from me and took my foundation. Today I will let you try to lose love and suffer!

Lub doesn't know who Cao Chun is, but he knows that this tiger leopard rider is Lao Cao's heart and liver baby. The whole Yanzhou is just a few thousand riders. Cao Chun can ride as a tiger leopard. The master of the rider will definitely be Cao Cao's general!

What Lu Bu wanted was to kill Cao Jun and let Cao Cao worry about dying.

“Die!” The whole airplane of Lupu locked Cao Jun. Lupu tried to kill a man on the battlefield. It was absolutely all-powerful. No one could stop him, not even God.

“No, I can't die. I can't die!” Before Cao Chun did not know the strength of Lupu, he even ignored Lupu. In his view, Lupu was one of the piffs, three family members, treachery and even looked at the children's selfishness so heavily, it was difficult to be a major instrument. Cao Chun also has always used the killing of Lupu as a way of his own merit.

When Lao Cao ordered the tiger leopard to ride out of the horse, Cao Chun was very happy. In his view, Lubu was already the fish on his chopping board. If he killed Lubu, he could prove to the world that he Cao Chun was the real general, and that he Cao Chun was the real god of war.

But now, Cao is panicking. He is a martial arts general. Naturally, he is much more sensitive to danger than ordinary people!

Ruble's horror used to be a hearsay, but now he really realizes, this godly man, this werewolf god on the prairie.

“Fast, too fast!” Cao Chun saw the golden yellow trident and before he could react, he felt the cold wind. This is what it felt like before the trident had to pierce his body. "Shit!” Cao Chun tried to avoid it, but found that he had nowhere to hide. The whole trident blocked his way back.

Forward, only forward, against Mercedes-Benz's horsepower can escape.

Cao Chun deserves to be the master of the tiger leopard riding will be the general trusted by Cao Cao Cao, the strong man broke his wrist, Cao Chun decisively did not go to protect Lubu, but slashed the long knife into the butt of the horse riding.

“Pfft!” The hot blood sprayed out of the body of the horse, under the pain of the horse, accelerated sharply, instantly dislodged a few of the horses of Lupu.

“Strong man broke his arm?!” Neither did Lub think that Cao Chun actually did it to the sitting horse. For a warlord, a good horse is a comrade, which is his second life. Generally speaking, the cavalry will treat the horse as their partner. He loves the horse, and the horse is sick, and they will all be in a hurry to die. Now Cao Chun actually did it to the horse. This knife went down. The horse, though accelerated, won't last long. This battle, no, maybe just a few moments later, the horse will fall down and die on the spot.

Lupu can also see that Cao Chun's sitting horse is not an ordinary horse. Although it is not comparable to some famous horses, such as Lu, his original Red Rabbit, it is also a horse that is not much more.

“Bimali?!” Lub coldly laughed. If Red Rabbit was still in his hand, Lub would have killed Cao Jun in the morning, but now he is not. Not that the horse is bad, but that he is not familiar enough with the horse, but it does not prevent Lub from pursuing.

“See if it's the sweaty BMW I'm sitting on or the horse you're sitting on!” Lupu beat the horse, the horse was already fast enough, suddenly it accelerated again, this time it was the speed of the sprint, Lupu felt the wind blowing through his ear was a bit stinging.

Arab warhorses! This * * horse may be common in this world, it is bred income, but at the end of the Eastern Han, it is a real BMW, the world

There are three kinds of pureblood horses, sweat-blooded BMW, British horses, and one is the Arab Warhorse. The Arab Warhorse, although not as good as the sweat-blooded BMW, is not much different. Even the Arab Warhorse is actually a kind of sweat-blooded BMW. Lupu doesn't know any Arab Warhorses. All he knows is that this is a sweat-blooded BMW, which has the characteristics of a sweat-blooded BMW.

In the history of the Han generation and even throughout Huaxia, every sweat-blooded BMW is rare, and Lupu didn't expect Liu recklessness to bring 2500 of these sweat-blooded BMW to himself!

“How is that possible!” Cao Chun was shocked. Although he was not a top horse, he was also a good horse. Only a few of the best horses in the world could catch up with his horse. Lupu's old Red Bunny might be able to finish his own war horse, but now Red Bunny is still in the bottom. Where did Lupu find such a BMW?!

“Where are you going to run?!” Lupu caught up once more, and the kill came close again.

It's over.

“I must not die!” Cao Jun bit his teeth and looked ahead at the tiger leopard riding rapidly under his command. Sorry, brothers! Cao Chun lifted the knife and waved it out. He did not go in the direction of Lupu in the rear, but in the front, the tiger leopard who obeyed his orders, his robe.

“Poop!” Two blood flowers floated, two heads flew up, one horse suddenly stalled, Cao Chun instantly surpassed them, two bodies blocked the road behind Cao Chun, Lubu was stopped, if Lubu punched again, he would hit the horse.

“Is that hard for me?!” Lubu looked ahead and lost his master's two horses. He also admired Cao Jun a little. This is his own robe. He is his own brother, he said kill him, just kill him for his own life, kill him directly! Not bad for the Cao family, and Cao Cao is a virtuous man.

Lupu did not slow down at all. On the contrary, the horse was faster. He saw the horse riding towards the two aimless tiger leopards. Lupu pulled the rope so hard that his legs clamped tightly against the belly of the horse. The whole horse jumped up at once and directly crossed the two horses, pursuing them in the direction of Cao Chun.

“No!” Cao Chun saw that the two horses could not stop Lu Bu's teeth from biting and then he had to do it again.

The two tiger leopard riders on the side have seen Cao Jun's movements. In the cold of his heart, without Cao Jun's words, he hugged Cao Jun and said, "General, let's go first!” Two of them fell on two horses and hit the horse horizontally.

“Whoever stops me dies!” Lupu's trident directly pierced the bodies of the two men, but this time it was really stopped by two tiger leopards, so it was hard to trace.

“Lupu, today's revenge, I Cao Jun come to Japan to pay my respects!” Cao Jun saw Lupu stopped and couldn't help but scold him.

Revenge?! ”I'm afraid you won't have this chance," said Lupu, coldly, "and the man I want to kill on the battlefield is not dead!” Lubb held up a long gun tied to a horse, and each horse had such a cavalry gun, otherwise it would be difficult to place.

Lupu raised his long gun and his eyes were killing him. A pair of large hands, like a tiger clamp, caught the long gun. The blues above his arm were exposed, and the whole person was in a state of explosion.

“Go!" Lupu had the power of Qianjun in both hands, and now this Qianjun force is completely in this long gun.

“Psst!” Blood flowers cheapened up, Cao Jun stared wide-eyed and dared not believe to look at all of this.

“Pfft!” Cao Cao also sprayed a mouthful of blood on the observation deck of the battalion, "Zihe, my Admiral!” and passed out.

“Lord, Lord!” There was a panic on the stands.

On the road of the tiger leopard, each horse was nailed to death by a longgun on the ground, the longgun came down from the top, and the blood stained the grass along the longgun.

Tiger Leopard Rider, Cao Jun, Cao Zihe, dead!