The shouts of battle echoed through the heavens and earth.
The once peaceful city of Dongjun turned into a slaughterhouse with the arrival of Lü Bu and his men.
The god of war, Lü Bu, fought like a madman on the battlefield, his eyes bloodshot, and with the Fan Tian halberd wreaking havoc, countless soldiers fell under his horse with agonizing screams wherever he passed.
Cao Xiu, seeing this, was greatly alarmed. Lü Bu truly lived up to his reputation—how could he possibly stand against him!
Just at that moment, the curtain of the carriage surrounded by the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry slowly opened, and a middle-aged scholar in a dark blue robe stepped out.
His eyes were sharp, seeming to pierce through the sky, seeing hundreds of miles ahead. When this scholar appeared, the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, which had been steadily retreating due to Lü Bu's presence, suddenly gained strength.