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

The man jumped for joy, and quickly slapped Gao Shun, with a wide smile on his face, like a flower with a dog's tail.

At dusk, the sky gradually darkened.

On the yellow mud road, Betty walked in the front, her heart was full of anger, and her face had been gloomy all afternoon.

In the battle with the Han people in the morning, nearly two thousand soldiers were lost, but they didn't even have a hair on the opposite side.

What a shame!

If you want to go back in such a dejected way, you will have to be laughed to death by others, how can you hold your head up in the future.

When Boti was depressed, he suddenly heard a loud shout in front of him.

"Xianbei thief, the mountains and rivers meet again, and we meet again."

Looking at the man in the middle of the road ahead, Betty rubbed her eyes in disbelief, thinking that her eyes were hallucinating.

Just as he was about to retreat, the soldiers trapped in the camp all around showed their figures, put their spears on their shields, and shouted in unison: "Fall in the battle! Fall in the battle!"

With a wave of Gao Shun's hand, the trapped camp began to move forward step by step, gradually closing into a battle circle.

Who can stop the ambition to fall into battle, dare to make eight hundred trapped three thousand!

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At night, more than ten miles south of Huzeguan, Zhang Yi's army set up their tents and went to bed.

As the coach of this battle, Zhang Yi has been in a particularly depressed mood recently.

I thought that the emperor would give a big reward when he learned that he had won Guangyan City and Huze Pass, but he hoped for the stars and the moon, but he couldn't expect the reward, and instead hoped for a military supervisor and censor.

Although Han Kui who holds this position is one of his own, in front of him, Zhang Yi will always pretend to be a grandson, make excuses and flatter him, and treat Han Kui like a grandfather. Depressed.

In addition, Zhang Yi also learned from Han Kui that His Majesty the Emperor was going to grant him a Marquis, but Zhang Zhong intervened halfway, which made the Marquis he got come to naught.

Every time Zhang Yi thinks of this, Zhang Yi's teeth itch with hatred, and with a sullen face, he curses with incomparable resentment: This old thief Zhang has been beaten a thousand times!

Not only that, Zhang Yi also suffered a lot from the twenty-mile march every day.

Although this kind of marching speed is already extremely slow, like Lu Bu's wolf cavalry battalion rushed hundreds of miles a day without saying a word.

Zhang Yi was born as a literati and couldn't stand the bumps of his horse. Every four or five miles he had to stop to rest for a while before marching.

The facilities in the camp were simple, and Zhang Yi stared at the flickering candles in a daze.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh.

How good life was in the governor's mansion before, no matter whether you are tired or not, when you lie down on the bed, there will be beautiful maids and maids who will pinch your shoulders and beat your legs.

The physical trouble is second to none, and right now there is a big problem in front of Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi couldn't swallow his breath when someone interrupted the award, and the grievance between him and Zhang Zhong was not a day or two.So he asked Han Kui to help him frame Zhang Zhong, for which he also promised [-] boxes of jewels as a reward.

To be one of the ten servants who can become the scourge of the whole big man, in addition to being greedy, he must also have brains.

Although Han Kui agreed to this matter, but before that, he wanted Zhang Yi to fight against the Xianbei in person.

Firstly, it can prove Zhang Yi's ability, and secondly, it can also stop the mouths of He Jin and those people, so as not to be convinced.

It's easy to talk about other things. If you want to beat the Xianbei people on the battlefield, it will kill Zhang Yi.

Fighting and fighting is supposed to be done by warriors. Zhang Yi is a scholar, how could he understand these things, not to mention wielding knives and guns, even the most basic formation of troops, he only has a superficial understanding.

At this moment, Zhang Yi's old partner Zheng Song walked in from outside.

After working in Biejia for so many years, Zheng Song can almost guess what Zhang Yi is thinking at a glance.

Right now, Zhang Yi's brows were furrowed, and deep sorrow appeared on his face. Zheng Song didn't know what Zhang Yi was worried about.

Coincidentally, at this time, he also had a matter, and he didn't know where to start, so he asked deliberately: "Master, are you worrying about military affairs?"

Zhang Yi looked up and saw that it was Zheng Song, his face softened a little, and he said with a little tiredness: "Do you think we have won the Xianbei people?"

For Zheng Song, Zhang Yi has always trusted him a lot.

The old man with gray temples in front of him is not only scheming but also extremely sophisticated.The most important thing is that when Zhang Yi first entered Bingzhou, he had already tied the two of them firmly together.

Facing Zhang Yi's question, Zheng Song didn't say yes or no, but cleverly replied: "You don't have to worry, maybe this person can solve your problem."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Song clapped his palms three times, and the curtain at the door was lifted again.

Zhang Yi poked his head to look, but the person standing at the door couldn't see clearly, with the help of candlelight, he could only see that he was wrapped in a navy blue padded jacket, with a cloak on his head, and a sable cloak.

"You are?" Zhang Yi was a little puzzled.

Someone came into the tent and sat opposite Zhang Yi.

After he took off the cloak, he saw that he was a young man with a strong appearance. The hair on his forehead was combed back and tied into a thick braid.

Xianbei people!

Zhang Yi was startled, and subconsciously wanted to call someone to capture this person, and then slowly torture and interrogate him.

But after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, the person was brought by Zheng Song, so there should be no big problem.

Could it be the spy who broke into Xianbei, or the Xianbei people who defected and surrendered?

Zhang Yi stared closely at the person in front of him, as if he wanted to see him through at a glance.

"Inspector Zhang, I'm General Kaqi." The young man in front of him raised his mouth slightly and announced his name.

Hearing this name, Zhang Yi's face changed drastically, and he was beyond shocked. Obviously, he also knew that there was such a number one person as Kaqi.

Just as he was about to ask the soldiers to arrest this dog, Zhang Yi saw the young man in front of him smiling and jokingly, and said unhurriedly, "Cashi Zhang is not afraid that I will bite back, just ask someone to arrest me."

"You!" Zhang Yi pointed at Kaqi angrily, but was speechless for a long time.

If those rivals knew that he met with General Xianbei late at night, the governor's job might come to an end.

Seeing that Zhang Yi didn't call for anyone, Kaqi already knew that the plan was half successful, and said with a slight smile, "I'm visiting late at night, just want to discuss business with Governor Zhang, to make a deal."

Zhang Yi snorted coldly, and said angrily with a flick of his sleeves, "This governor has nothing to talk to you about!"

Being rejected by Zhang Yi with harsh words, Kaqi was not angry, like a fox coaxing a black crow, he said with a smile: "If Governor Zhang is willing, I can make you lose consecutively, and even quit Wuyuan. "

"Can you be so kind?" A light flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes, and he was moved by the chip that Kaqi threw.

If it is true as Kaqi said, let him advance all the way, then he will definitely be rewarded by the court, and maybe he will leave a strong mark in the history of Han Dynasty in the future, for the admiration of all generations.