The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Looking at Chen Fu, who was facing the enemy, his play was as indifferent as ever. He sipped his saliva and moistened his throat, and the words he said afterwards were bloody, "I know that you have been in refuge for many years, and you have worked hard to become Mingwei. General Qin Zhao's confidant and staff. Not only that, but Qin Zhao died in Guangyan City a few days ago, and you were the one who informed the Xianbei people in advance, am I right?"

Hearing these words, Chen Fu was terrified, he was always cautious in doing things, never thought that the person in front of him knew his actions like the palm of his hand, what was his origin?

Joke twitched his shoulders twice, and signaled Chen Fu to sit down temporarily, with a soft tone, "Don't worry, I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to make a deal with you."

"What deal?"

Chen Fu didn't sit down, and looked at the play with vigilance in his eyes. The person in front of him was full of threats to him. If all these things were exposed, then all his hard work these years would be in vain.

"I'll help you revive the Chen family. You recognize Lu Bu as the master." Xi Ce said calmly, as if he was talking about a very ordinary and trivial matter.

Chen Fu was stunned for a moment. The extermination of the Chen family was a decree issued by the emperor. If he wanted to revive the Chen family, he had to overturn the emperor's conclusion. Wouldn't this be a slap in the face in front of the whole world, saying that our emperor was wrong? ?

Impossible.

Thinking of this, Chen Fu's face couldn't help but feel a little lonely, and he remembered the second half of the play "recognize Lu Bu as the master", and he couldn't help but sneered: "Lu Fengxian is just a mere school captain, and he wants me to serve you. It's a joke."

What is Lu Bu's origin, and what is his origin? The identities of the two are very different.Although the Chen family was destroyed, the blood of the aristocratic family flowing in his bones would never allow him to bow his head to the poor family.

"But you are different and have taken refuge in the Xianbei people. Brother, don't forget, you are a Han Chinese." The play was light.

"Han people?"

Chen Fu seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world. He held his forehead and laughed maniacally. Tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes. How did the emperor treat my Chen family? Treat it like nothing, and discard it like a shoe! Do you know how I got here all these years? Now I have figured it out. Still a traitor."

"Since the death of Tan Shihuai, the Xianbei family has been divided into three forces. They are harmonious on the surface, but they are constantly fighting among themselves. They all want to swallow each other. And Budugen, who was hurt by the Yanmen Pass battle, has joined forces with Kebizhong. But why they haven't gone south for a long time is because Fuyou stationed the army at the Nale River, making it stick in his throat. If Budugen wants to go south with peace of mind, he must drive away Fuyou, but once the two sides fight, whoever wins, Still unknown."

"Even if they fight between snipe and clam, Lu Bu will never be that fisherman."

Chen Fu's face darkened, even he didn't know about these things, and how did he know about the plot.He didn't know that Wei Musheng, who is now stationed in Yunzhong County, would send letters to Xi Ce almost every day. As for his status as a descendant of the Chen family, he had to attribute his status to Wu Chong who had been in the underworld for a long time.

Back then when Wu Chong was captured in Yunzhong County, a lot of useful things came out of him.Before the Xianbei people went south, Fu Tuhe sneaked into Bingzhou many times as a merchant, recruiting and recruiting a large number of people who hated the Han. Wu Chong didn't know much about the list, but Chen Fu happened to be among them.

The five fingers tapped the case table rhythmically, seeing that Chen Fu still refused to give in, and he didn't want to waste any more words on the plot, he said with a smile: "But now, you have no choice."

The threat in the words is self-evident, as long as he speaks, Hu Che'er, who is guarding outside the tent, can come in immediately.Since Chen Fu could be 'invited' here without disturbing anyone, naturally he could be thrown into the river to feed the bastard without disturbing anyone.

"You think I'm a person who is afraid of death?" Chen Fu's tone was calm, obviously he had already ignored life and death.

"Of course you are not afraid of death, but if you die, who will revive the Chen family?"

These words fell on Chen Fu's heart like a thunderbolt, cutting off all his escape routes, for the sake of the Chen family, he had no choice.

The hesitation that appeared on Chen Fu's face fell into the eyes of the play, and he guessed Chen Fu's mind in an instant, and said with a smile: "Crossing rivers and demolishing bridges is not my style, and there is no guarantee that we will have a common enemy in the future." .”

Having said all this, what else can Chen Fu say.

Floating in the world for more than twenty years, Chen Fu has dealt with many people, even those old foxes who hide their knives in their smiles may not be able to fight this person in front of him.

He had never seen such a terrifying person with such a mind.

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Early the next morning, Lu Bu took the Wolf Cavalry Battalion to Guangyan City to call for a battle. As expected, the Xianbei people were intimidated by Lu Bu's power, and hid in the city, avoiding and not fighting.

"Damn it, these Xianbei people are bastards. I have been scolding for a whole day, and my throat is smoking. These grandsons don't even fart. I don't know how I won when I was so cowardly. Huns, it’s boring, it’s fucking boring.” Back at the barracks cursing, Cao Xing took an extra-large pottery bowl and gulped cold water down his throat.This guy is a typical person who healed his scars and forgot the pain. When he was in Mayi at first, he was often beaten by Xianbei people and fled for his life.

Song Xian, who entered the tent together, looked at Cao Xing with a dark face, as if he was looking at an idiot, and said in a muffled voice: "I still have the face to say, you are the one who scolds the most vigorously in the whole camp, jumping and jumping, like a shrew cursing the street, It’s really embarrassing to us and the people of the state.”

Hearing this, Cao Xing turned his head and glared at Song Xian, spitting the water out of his mouth on the ground, "Bah, Song barbarian, you know what an idiot! The trick is that the general is weak, and he will die without a fight. and……"

' And 'it didn't last for a long time' and 'Cao Xing, who came out of the next sentence, simply tilted his head and hummed with contempt on his face: "Anyway, you don't understand, you are uneducated, it's terrible."

"It's the admiral's plan to conquer others without fighting." The curtain was lifted, and a long-sleeved man in green shirt came in from the outside, looked at Cao Xing and said with a smile: "Cao Xing, I I heard your broken voice from all the way, are you talking ill of me behind my back again?"

When I was in Youxi Village a few days ago, Cao Xing rolled around begging Xi Ce to teach him how to read, but this fellow has no material for reading and writing. He has the same virtue as the author, fishing for three days and drying the net for two days. I didn't know a few, but I learned some bad habits of poor and poor scholars. I like to show off in front of Song Xianhou Cheng and others when I have nothing to do, and I even complain about them, "If you have nothing to do, you should read more".

In the tent, Cao and Song bickered, and Lu Bu let them go. These two people may have been enemies of Huanxi in their previous life, which caused them to hate each other when they met in this life.He was annoyed by the siege of the city. Once today was over, there would be only one day left in three days.

Seeing Xi Ce coming in, Lu Bu was overjoyed, thinking that Xi Ce already had a strategy to defeat the enemy, he quickly got up to greet him, he was about to ask, but he saw a thin older scribe beside Xi Ce , wearing an old gray gown.

"Who is this?" Lu Bu asked.

Xi Ce gave a brief introduction, but did not mention anything about the descendants of the Chen family.

After the introduction, Chen Fu took the initiative to go forward and bowed to Lu Bu, "Chen Fu, a humble man, pays homage to the lord."

Seeing Xi Ce's eyes that accepted all the orders, Lu Bu, who was still in a daze, quickly raised Chen Fu's arms, and said softly: "You don't need to perform such a big gift, get up quickly."

It was Cui Xu before, and now Chen Fu came. Lu Bu knew that the integrity of these scholars was down to the bone.He is just a martial artist, and his position is humble, and it is wishful thinking to want these pretentious scholars to serve him.

But now, both of them bowed their heads to themselves, and this must be a trick to bridge the gap.Thinking of this, Lu Bu couldn't help but take another look at the plot, feeling grateful.

Lu Bu asked Xi and Chen to sit down, and then asked softly: "Sir, you came to see me, but you have something important to discuss?"

"Yeah, it's a big deal." Xie Ce kept nodding his head with a serious face.

Hearing this, not only Lu Bu, but even Cao Xing and Song Xian pricked up their ears, and the tent was so quiet that there was a sound of needles falling.

The atmosphere gradually became depressing. In such a dignified atmosphere, the actor patted his belly and said with a sad face: "I'm very hungry, come and ask the general, when can we have dinner?"

For a moment, Lu Bu suspected that his ears were hallucinating. He looked at Xi Ce in bewilderment, and saw that the latter looked very serious, and he didn't look like he was joking again.At first he thought that the trick came to him because he had a plan to defeat the enemy, but he didn't expect it to be for this, Lu Bu couldn't help showing a bit of disappointment on his face.

In desperation, Cao Xing had no choice but to urge the logistics.

Cao Xing was furious when he received this task. He was not as good-natured as Lu Bu when it came to tricks, but he couldn't disobey Lu Bu's order, so he could only obey, cursing as he walked, "You bastard who kills a thousand knives!" , Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat, eat and drink for so long, and I haven't seen you being exhausted..."

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After dinner, Xi Ce asked Lu Bu to call all his soldiers into the camp, and ordered the wolf cavalry battalion to be fully armed and on standby at any time.

Song Xian, Cao Xing and others arrived first, followed by Lei Hu from Chongqi Battalion and several centurions, and finally Xi Ce led Chen Fu into the tent slowly.

After everyone arrived and sat down one by one, Lu Bu did not arrange anything, but said one word: Wait.

Sitting next to Xi Ce, Chen Fu had mixed feelings. The reason why he considered Lu Bu as the master was purely because he was coerced by Xi Ce.

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

This is Chen Fu's current situation. However, Lu Bu allowed him to make money, which meant that he was not treated as an outsider. This made Chen Fu feel inexplicably moved.But after all, being moved can't be eaten. He is already thirty-seven this year. To put it bluntly, half of his body has been buried in the loess, and he has long passed the age of enthusiasm and recklessness.

Chen Fu would not risk his life just because of a joke, 'help you revive the Chen family'.On the contrary, Chen Fu didn't trust or count on tricks at all. With Lu Bu's current strength, it was undoubtedly impossible to help him revive the Chen family.

Not only that, but Chen Fu also knew that he and Xi Ce were false, and Xi Ce was also worried about him, so he specially installed a guard named 'Li Hei' for himself.They said it was to protect their own safety, but in fact it was nothing more than a means of surveillance. As long as they made a slight movement, they would probably be silenced without leaving a trace.

Neither of them pierced this thin layer of window paper, and they knew each other tacitly.

The battle of wits among scribes was sometimes more severe than the battlefield.