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

All the generals present randomly picked one out, and they were all older than Lu Bu.Seeing such a chance for the young Lu Bu, there are naturally not a few people who are jealous.

Some people even began to curse viciously in their hearts, hoping that when Lu Bu went this time, all his soldiers and himself would die.At that time, it is better to divide the two thousand horses into his own account.

Zhu Jun also felt that Lu Bu was the best candidate, so he called him by name and asked him to rush to Juancheng for rescue.

The situation was critical, and Lu Bu naturally didn't have much opinion, but the problem was that he didn't know the way, and the general who knew the way at the scene pretended not to hear.

In the end, it was Orion who called for help, saying that he was willing to lead the way for the general.

The night was deep, and the generals and soldiers in the barracks had already gone to bed. Only Lu Bu and the soldiers under his command, after feeding their combat partners, got on their horses, held torches in their hands, and hurried towards the south.

This run lasted for four hours.

The sky above the head also reveals a hint of white glow from the endless darkness.

Its daybreak.

After passing through a meandering and shallow river, Lu Bu raised his legs and slid off the horse's back, ordered the soldiers to extinguish the torches in their hands, and fed the horses that had been running all night.

A man can hold back a meal or two, but a horse cannot go hungry.

There are many rivers in the south, and there are countless small streams.

Lu Bu came to the river and poured cold water on his face. The cool water relieved the tiredness of the journey and refreshed his spirit a lot.

Lu Bu wiped the water from his face, and asked Orion not far away, "Where is this place?"

"Reporting to General, this is Ye County, and it will take about two more hours to reach Juancheng."

Regarding this Orion identity, yes, just as you witty think, Huang Zhong and Huang Hansheng from Nanyang.

Many soldiers lay down on the ground after feeding the horses. They wanted to rest for a while, but fell asleep unconsciously.

They are so tired, so tired.

Seeing the soldiers sleeping soundly on the ground, with deep tiredness on their faces, Lu Bu couldn't bear it, but he could only calm down, clapping his palms and shouting: "Get up, get on your horse and prepare to go, your head is dizzy!" If you are swollen, you can go to the river to wash your face first, and slowly refresh yourself."

The soldiers got up and took action, went to the river to wash their faces with clear water, and those who were rude directly stuck their heads into the river, spitting out the surging water waves.

"I know that everyone is very tired, but the brothers defending the city may still be fighting bloody battles. They are more tired and sleepy than us, but they are still persevering, brothers, grit your teeth!"

After rushing all night and resting for less than half a stick of incense, Lu Bu led his cavalry to mount their horses again and continue to rush south to help.

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Sishi's sun hangs high in the sky, and the golden light sprinkled on the ground reflects countless figures who are fighting.

Moth thieves wrapped in yellow turbans climbed the ladder to the top of the city. Under the city wall, there were already countless mutilated corpses piled up.

Shuai Daqu, who was sitting in the distance, stretched his waist, with a smile on his face, the stubborn defenders in the city were at the end of their strength.

This man's name is Zhang Mancheng, and he is quite brave. He wields a nine-foot-long trident and calls himself "General God Envoy".

Of course, this was only sealed by him himself. As for whether the other Daqu commanders recognize it or not, it's hard to say.

While the other counties in Jingzhou were still fighting, Zhang Mancheng had already led his soldiers to capture several counties in Nanyang, looting property everywhere.A few days ago, under his leadership, he also captured Wancheng, a county in Nanyang, and killed Chu Gong, the prefect, which greatly shocked his reputation.

Zhang Mancheng is an unscrupulous and ruthless person. He is not so much a Yellow Turban Army who led soldiers to overthrow officials, but more like a bandit who only kills for money.

As for what the great virtuous teacher said about overthrowing the rule of the Han Dynasty and establishing an ideal world where the common people live in harmony, Zhang Mancheng scoffed, and it was none of his business.

After occupying Wancheng, he thought about taking Juancheng further, closing the gate to the north, and being his emperor with peace of mind.

It has to be said that compared with Bocai, Zhang Mancheng has at least a much longer-term vision.

On the top of the city, there are less than a thousand soldiers of the Han army fighting.

Captain Qin Jie (jie), who was in charge of the command, was covered in scalding blood, and the machete that chopped off nearly a hundred heads also opened many cracks in his hand.

"Don't let the moth thieves climb up the top of the city!" Qin Jie pushed aside a newly built flying ladder and roared angrily at the surrounding soldiers.

As time went by, the number of defenders on the city became less and less, and the Yellow Turban army that attacked the city continued to flow.

"Captain Qin, brothers can't stand it any longer, let's retreat!" The bearded school officer hurried up to Qin Jie, furiously.

In the current city, there are only 600 people still struggling to support it.

Qin Jie glared at the man, turned his body sideways, held the knife in both hands and cut off the right arm of the yellow scarf soldier who had just climbed up the city wall, splashing blood all over his face.

The yellow scarf soldier who lost his right arm held his broken arm and howled in pain.There was no mercy in Qin Jie's eyes, he stepped forward and kicked him off the top of the wall, and yelled, "Even if I die, I will die on the top of the wall today!"

The Yellow Turban Army under the city gate was carrying a hammer made of giant wood and was striking violently.Judging from the painful sounds from the city gate, even if the top of the city that was guarding the city was not taken down, the city gate should be broken open soon.

Qin Jie didn't know if reinforcements would come, but he knew that once the moth thieves took over here.If you want to take it back again, you will have to pay several times the lives of today's soldiers to get it back.

It is a moment to be able to delay for a moment, even if you fight to the last person.

For him, there are only two destinations for soldiers, one is to serve the country as a marquis, and the other is to serve the country with death.

Qin Jie's tragic voice infected the soldiers on the city wall. They roared and fought hard to defend the city with their lives.

Fight to the death, fight to the death!

The second thirty-sixth chapter one husband guards the gate and ten thousand husbands cannot open

The defenders at the top of the city broke out with strong will in the desperate situation, and repelled the yellow scarf soldiers who were about to attack the inner wall.

Zhang Mancheng sits on the back of the horse and looks at the top of the city.

Juancheng was unable to attack for a long time, but he was not a little upset, and waved his index finger forward with a calm expression, and nearly ten thousand soldiers rushed over.

Even if he piled it up with corpses, he still wanted to take down this gate.

At the northern city gate, galloping horseshoes approached like thunder.

There were no guards on the top of the city, apparently they were all mobilized to the south to defend the city and kill the enemy.

"Open the door!"

Song Xian under the city shouted vigorously.

A few yellow and skinny heads poked out from the crenels of the city wall. Seeing that the troops below the city were flying the banner of the Han family, they breathed a sigh of relief, and then cheered and shouted: "Reinforcement, the reinforcement has arrived!"

The heavy city gate was quickly opened, and after Lu Bu entered the city, he led two thousand horses and ran directly to the south gate.

The farther south you went, the clearer the sound of killing came to your ears.

In the empty city, except for some elderly widows and widows, there were no other traces of people.