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

There are tens of thousands of soldiers on the city wall, and they can't see the edge at a glance.

Standing in front of Lu Bu was a ferocious man with a long beard and a beard. He wore a general's robe and a soft armor inside. With a round belly, he pressed his hands against the wall.

Beside this man, there was a middle-aged scribe with a sinister face, and the occasional light flashed in the dark pupils, like a poisonous snake.

Lu Bu felt that he should know both of them, but he couldn't call out their names when he opened his mouth, so he had no choice but to give up.

Fortunately, among a group of low-ranking generals, Lu Bu saw Gao Shun and Zhang Liao when he grew up.

"Brother Shun, Wen Yuan, where are we?" Lu Bu walked through layers of soldiers, walked up to the two of them, and asked.

The two of them seemed unable to hear Lu Bu's words, and they were still looking down intently.

What's the matter with you?

Lu Bu was a little puzzled, he followed the eyes of the two, his heart skipped a beat.

As far as his eyes could see, there were all soldiers in armor and armed with swords, the blackness was like a swarm of ants.

There are countless banners flying in the wind, and when you look far away, you can clearly see that there are different words such as Yuan, Cao, and Gongsun engraved on them.

In front of the formation of the two armies, there was a military general riding a red flame horse, holding a painted halberd, with a purple gold crown on his head, wearing a lion's exquisite armor, and he was very heroic.

Although this person turned his back to Lu Bu, Lu Bu could still feel the majestic aura and monstrous murderous aura emanating from this person.

Dozens of long soldiers and the corpses of their masters were scattered on the ground covered with yellow sand.

In the hostile camp that had been silent for a long time, another brave general came out, pointed the pear blossom gun in his hand and shouted: "Fang Yue in Hanoi is here, Lu Bu, how dare you fight me!"

Lu Bu!

Lu Bu on the city wall was stunned when he heard the name.

After regaining his composure, Lu Bu looked again, the general riding a red horse and holding a painting halberd was not himself, but who was he!

In the battlefield, the moment Fang Yue and Lu Bu confronted each other, the outcome was already known.

Fang Yue got off his horse and didn't even hear the sound of weapons being exchanged.

As soon as he closed, he was stabbed under the horse.

"Shenwei! Shenwei! Shenwei!" The eyes of the closed soldiers were frenzied, and even Gao Shun and Zhang Liao shouted with all their might.

The fat and ferocious man finally breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his palms and laughed loudly: "I have Fengxian, the princes of the world, what are you afraid of!"

No one from the coalition forces on the opposite side came out to challenge again.

Lu Bu saw himself pointing his halberd at the other side from a distance, and his cold and proud voice was full of disdain: "The princes of the world, but you are a fool!"

At that time, I was high-spirited and arrogant.

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Besides, seeing Lu Bu standing in a daze, Fang Yue was so angry that he couldn't help but raise his voice a few times, and shouted again: "Lu Bu, do you dare to fight!"

The loud shouts brought Lu Bu back from his memory. Looking at the provocative young general in front of him, Lu Bu was not only not annoyed, but rather kind.He didn't touch the long gun stuck in front of him either, and smiled warmly at the aggressive Fang Yue, "Don't dare."

He probably didn't know that he was stabbed off the horse by himself in the previous life.

There was a calm smile on the corner of Lu Bu's mouth.

In the last life, when the two met swordsmen, it was just that they were masters.

Fang Yue was a little dazed all of a sudden. Didn't Zhang and Zheng say that Lu Bu was arrogant and arrogant?Why did you admit it all of a sudden?Could it be that he is really afraid of me?

wrong.

There is no trace of fear on this guy's face, and the corners of his mouth are still slightly raised, are he laughing at me?

Or, does he disdain to fight me at all?

hateful!

When Fang Yue thought of this, the anger in his heart surged again, and he almost crushed his steel teeth.The soldiers watching all around are Hanoi soldiers, if Lu Bu is not defeated today, where will his face be left in the future.

"I don't care, Lu Bu, you have to fight with me today!" The spear in Fang Yue's hand pointed directly at Lu Bu, domineering.

The surrounding soldiers have overlapped several layers, almost blocking the place, and more and more soldiers are rushing here.

"Lu is not good at using guns, so he may not be the general's opponent. Please let the general get out of the way."

Lu Bu declined politely, he did not intend to embarrass Fang Yue in public.Now everyone is in the same barracks, which is Paoze, and the conquest of the Xianbei people requires the concerted efforts of the Bingzhou and Hanoi armies, rather than internal strife.

It stands to reason that Lu Bu had already retreated half a step, which was enough to give Fang Yue enough face, and Fang Yue only had to borrow the donkey down the slope.

However, the more Lu Bu was like this, the more Fang Yue felt that Lu Bu was looking down on him. He was so young and energetic, how could he stop there, and looked at Lu Bu and yelled: "If you don't beat me today, don't think about passing from now on."

The Clay Bodhisattva is still a bit angry, let alone Lu Bu.

"Since the general is determined to fight," Lu Bu said, turning his head slightly, followed by four guards selected from the wolf cavalry battalion.Lu Bu called out the name of one of them, "Chen Wei, you can play with General Fang."

To Fang Yue's ears, Lu Bu's casual words were undoubtedly ironic.

You don't want to fight with me, but you let one of your soldiers come out casually, and say you want to play with me?Could it be that I, Fang Yue, are not even as good as a soldier in your eyes?

The more Fang Yue thought about it, the more furious he became. The veins in his right hand holding the gun were all bruised, which can be imagined the anger in his heart.

After Lu Bu finished explaining, he was about to walk towards Zhang Yi's camp. The soldiers watching on the right side consciously made way for Lu Bu.

Seeing that Lu Bu wanted to leave, how could Fang Yue be willing to let him do so, and scolded, "Lu Bu, don't go!" '.The long spear in his hand was full of vibrancy, he pulled out several spears and stabbed directly at Lu Bu's back, trying to force him to fight.

Lu Bu didn't look back, just walked forward.

Just when the point of Frost's spear was about to break into Lu Bu's back, there was only a soft clang, and a long spear stabbed from the side, just blocking Fang Yue's aggressive attack with the slightly flattened gun body. hit.

Fang Yue thrust forward with her right arm, trying to use brute force to break through the obstructing long spear in front of her.

However, the gun shafts used by the soldiers in the army are all made of hardwood, which has excellent toughness, so even if the long gun was hit by Fang Yue's strong force, it did not collapse, but was pushed back and forth.

Just when the barrel of the gun was about to bend into a bow shape, a huge force was transmitted from the barrel to the tip of the gun, and Fang Yue was bounced back suddenly, making him staggered back several steps before barely standing on his feet.

At this time, Lu Bu was about to walk out of the crowd. Fang Yue looked at his back from a distance, so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. Regardless of the numbness of his arms, he grabbed the gun again and went straight to Lu Bu.

And the long spear blocking the way just now seemed to be haunted, Fang Yue took a step forward, and the long spear followed with his back foot, and the angle of the spear was extremely tricky.

Fang Yue didn't dare to take it too seriously, so she had to abandon Lu Bu and dodge the ghost's shot sideways.

"Your opponent is me." The icy voice came, like the harsh winter, making people chill and frightened.