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

This plan, aside from being a little painful, is almost foolproof.

However, in order to get rid of Lu Bu, it is not a problem to suffer a little flesh and blood.

Now that everything is ready, it is only left for Lu Bu to throw himself into the trap.

Soon, the soldiers sent to summon Lu Bu trot back.

Zhang Yi glanced left and right, but didn't find Lu Bu's figure, and yelled at the soldier, "You bastard, I told you to call Lu Bu here, where is he?"

The soldier was scolded inexplicably, complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to answer back, and replied truthfully: "Report to the commander, General Lu is sick and can't get out of bed."

"What? Sick?" Zhang Yi's voice suddenly raised an octave, his face full of astonishment.

It was as if tens of thousands of war horses were passing by his heart, thinking that a frail man like him could withstand the weather here, how could Lu Bu, who is an enemy of thousands on the battlefield, fall ill in bed?

Zhang Yi asked the soldier, "What's wrong?"

"It is said that he caught a cold at night and suffered from a cold."

Zhang Yi waved his hand to make the soldiers retreat. If Lu Bu didn't come, the plan he had prepared would be meaningless.

As for whether Lu Bu was ill or not, Zhang Yi decided to go and see for himself.

When they came to Lu Bu's tent, the firewood in the two braziers was burning vigorously.

The former flying general is now curled up on the couch, his tall and straight body covered by two thick quilts.

Even so, Lu Bu still shouted cold and shivered.

Xi Ce stepped forward to bow to Zhang Yi, with a bitter expression on his face, and told Zhang Yi that Lv Bu was suffering from a cold, and he had to seek a famous doctor for diagnosis and treatment.

After Zhang Yi heard about it, he almost shed tears on the spot.Taking the opportunity to wipe the corners of his eyes, Zhang Yi looked at Lu Bu again, and he was completely relieved when he saw that Lu Bu had indeed lost his former momentum.

Before leaving, Zhang Yi was full of sorrow, and said with a heartbroken heart that he would definitely find a good doctor for Lu Bu, and asked Xie Ce to take good care of Lu Bu's diet and daily life.

Back at Wubao in the county, Zhang Yi summoned a middle-aged man, took the small porcelain bottle that Han Kui gave him, and took it out of his arms.

"Wu Qi, find an opportunity these few days to put the contents of this bottle into Lu Bu's decoction." Zhang Yi handed the vial to the man and patted the back of his hand lightly.

Regarding the tasks assigned by Zhang Yi, the man never asked much, nodded, took the vial, and then slowly backed out.

Looking at the back of leaving, Zhang Yi stroked his chin with a sinister smile, "Whether it's a real illness or a fake illness, take my medicine and keep it until the illness is cured."

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As time goes by, the day of the decisive battle is slowly approaching step by step.

In two days, the big man will fight Xianbei at Yuweipo in Yangwai, Xi'an.

As soon as the news spread, all the soldiers in the Han army camp were excited, and they all expressed their determination to drive the Xianbei people out of the Han territory.

They were full of confidence in their hearts, and they seemed to know the result before the fight started.After all, the two sides did not fight once or twice, and they could beat the Xianbei people to the ground every time before.

Believe that this time, it will be no exception.

Only some veterans of Bingzhou who had fought horses and horses with Xianbei people were especially worried.

The victory or defeat of this battle will directly affect the future fate of Bingzhou.

Outside Wubao, in a certain tent where the Han army was stationed.

"Sir, what do you think the outcome of this battle will be?"

Lu Bu sat on the slum, put down the quilt on his body, raised his right leg and stepped on the edge of the slump, with a serious face, he asked the young man in front of him.

"In ancient times, Duke Wen of Jin retreated to three houses, but now people from Xianbei send him to three counties. Zhang Yi's good life may be coming to an end." Sitting in front of the brazier, Xi Tie rubbed his hands and took out a piece of burning firewood from the brazier. , quickly drew a simple topographical map on the ground, and then clicked on the position of Xi'an Yang, and there was a small spark in his eyes, "Xi'an Yang is the last stronghold of the Xianbei people in Bingzhou. Once it is sent to Zhang Yi If he wants to go south and enter the pass, he will have to spend a lot of effort. Budugen has planned for many years and is very ambitious. Unless he is out of his mind, he will never sit still and let Zhang Yi drive him out of Bingzhou."

The Xianbei people sharpened their knives eagerly, once they got serious, with Zhang Yi's ability, they would definitely lose.

After listening to the analysis of the play strategy, Lu Bu hurriedly put on his shoes and socks, and got up to get the armor.He was going to tell Zhang Yi that the Xianbei people had already dug a hole, and they were waiting for him to jump into it by himself.

In fact, whether Zhang Yi died or not, Lu Bu didn't care, but there was no need to let those tens of thousands of soldiers die with Zhang Yi.

If this battle is lost, the situation gained through previous hard work will be in vain.

Seeing Lu Bu's eager look, Xi Ce still sat motionless in front of the brazier, and slowly reminded: "General, don't forget, you are seriously ill now, even if you go to see Zhang Yi, he will not trust you."

Lu Bu paused, turned his head to look at the play, a little unwilling: "Do you want me to just watch tens of thousands of men go to die?"

Xi Ce didn't answer, picked up a piece of wood, stirred the firewood in the brazier, crackling.

The word 'counselor' he understood was to stand on the sidelines and pave the way for the master's layout, as long as he could win in the end.As for whether the pieces on the chessboard are dead or not, it doesn't matter to him.

When the atmosphere was tense, Chen Wei came in with a bowl of soup and said respectfully to Lu Bu, "General, the medicine I boiled for you is ready."

Although his heart was simmering with anger and he didn't want to talk to the plotter, he still said: "Give it to sir, he is weak, drink more, it will also help drive away the cold."

A guy with a cold face and a warm heart.

Xie Ce smacked his lips twice, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a warm current was flowing through his heart.

He took the hot soup from Chen Wei's hand, blew lightly on the hot air from the medicine soup, took a sip, and asked casually: "Did there be any unusual movements in the past two days?"

Chen Wei glanced at Lv Bu, saw that Lv Bu did not speak, and replied truthfully: "Mr. Hui, since last night, it seems that someone has been secretly spying on this place, especially when I was cooking medicine for the general, they were even more sneaky. But that The skill of hiding people is very good, and they can avoid my pursuit every time."

The current Lu Bu is no longer what it used to be. Apart from having the title of general, he is almost a polished commander, unable to mobilize any troops.

It is almost impossible to catch this person with only Chen Wei and a few guards.

"Should I go to General Guo and ask him to send some people over?" Chen Wei suggested in a low voice. After all, in the current barracks, the only one who has a better relationship with Lu Bu is the second uncle of the Guo family.

Hearing this, Xi Ce just drank the soup in his throat, choked on it, and hurriedly stopped him: "Don't, it's hard to lure out a little snake, you must not scare him away."

Afterwards, Xi Ce called Chen Wei in front of him, and whispered in his ear.

After Chen Wei left, Xi Ce smiled at Lu Bu, "General, some people finally can't hold back anymore."

Until the next night, Chen Wei walked into the tent again with a bowl of soup.

Everything turned out as expected, just now Chen Wei deliberately left while cooking the medicine to observe in secret.Not long after, a middle-aged man touched it quietly. After looking around, he took out a bottle from his pocket and sprinkled something into the medicinal soup.

In order to avoid alarming the enemy, Chen Wei gave up the idea of ​​arresting this person on the spot, and sent famous guards to follow him secretly.

After listening to Chen Wei's report, Xie Ce was obviously in a good mood, patted Chen Wei on the shoulder, and praised: "Well done."

Afterwards, Xi Ce pulled out a silver needle from nowhere and probed into the bowl.

The needle body turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was obvious that the medicine had been poisoned.