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

Fangdang Wanu, who couldn't wait for death, slowly opened his eyes, swallowed with difficulty, as if he couldn't believe it, "You won't kill me?"

As long as the painting halberd stabs slightly forward, it can immediately blind his right eye.

"Your skills are not bad. You should be able to fight me for more than ten years. Unfortunately, you are too impatient. You are eager to take my life, but you are inferior."

Lu Bu temporarily changed his mind. He withdrew his halberd, comforted the irritable Chitu under his crotch, looked at Fangdang Wanu, who was full of desperation, and said lightly, "Let's go."

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Fangdang Wanu was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Lu Bu didn't kill him, but wanted to capture him alive as a prisoner, and go back to claim credit to show his prestige.

But the reality is that Lu Bu did this only to save his life!

Recalling the arrogance and arrogance just now, Fangdang Wanu's dark face showed a trace of shame.

Whether it is martial arts or virtue, Lu Bu is far superior to him, but he is still very low-key, and he does not show off his superb skills.Unlike them, with a little bit of skill, they just want to let the whole world know how powerful they are.

This kind of person is an example for our generation to learn from.

Fangdang Wanu felt awe in his heart, and looked at Lu Bu with a complete sublimation from contempt to fear, and then to reverence.

He imitated the etiquette of the Han people and gave Lu Bu a fistful in the arms.Then he turned around and walked in the direction of the rebels.

The victory and defeat had been decided, the Qiang rebels were dumbfounded, but the Han army on the tower was extremely happy, beating the war drums.

It can be said that it is a shame.

The exhilaration that comes out of my heart can only be expressed in one word, cool!

Huangfuze was happy, but said with some melancholy: "Oh, why didn't you kill him just now, what a great opportunity, what a pity."

He is far from alone in thinking this way.

Huangfusong glared at this hopeless cousin, and looked at the only tall figure left in the field, with admiration in his eyes.

This son of Lu Bu will surely become a great weapon in the future!

"What a killer!"

Dong Zhuo, who was caressing the wall, muttered, rather than killing Fangdang Wanu, it would be better to let him live with fear and panic.With his reputation in the Qiang army, he can also alert those other Qiang leaders.

Thinking of this, Dong Zhuo looked at Lu Bu's back with more joy and greed, and the weird smile on his face looked like a man-eating demon.

He didn't even look at the cold corpses lying on the ground. It didn't matter to him that a few low-level Qiang generals died.

The defeat of Fangdang Wanu made no one among the rebels dare to challenge.

In the battlefield in the middle, apart from Lu Bu's lonely figure, there were only a few unowned horses left, licking their old master's cheeks with their heads down.

After a while, there was still no one among the Qiang people to fight.

Unwilling to wait any longer, Lu Bu patted the red dodder and walked forward slowly, pointed at the Qiang generals with a painted halberd in his hand, and shouted suddenly: "I, Lu Fengxian too! Who dares to come forward and fight me!"

"Who dares to fight with me! Come forward to fight with me! Fight with me..."

The echo resounded throughout the world.

This loud roar was like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, which made all the Qiangs dizzy, and the horses under their crotches were also restless.

Beigong Boyu, who was in charge of the central army, saw that morale had plummeted, so he ordered his troops to withdraw for the time being.

The soldiers of the Han army on the tower saw the rebels retreating, so they ran and cheered and shouted.The rebels besieged Chang'an for a long time, and this was the first victory for the Han army.Although not many rebels were killed, at least they dealt a severe blow to their arrogance mentally and spiritually.

When Lü Bu returned to the city, Huangfusong and Dong Zhuoju went down from the tower to greet them.

"Fengxian, he is truly the mighty general of the world!"

Dong Zhuo, who was still in conflict with Lu Bu before, was all smiles, and took the initiative to praise him.It's just that he has a fierce face, even when he smiles, he looks like a man-eating beast.

Dong Zhuo's change caught Lv Bu a little off guard. From the way Li Jue talked about Dong Zhuo, he could roughly guess Dong Zhuo's character.

What kind of person is Dong Zhuo? With his notoriety, he is notorious for being a ruthless character in Longxi.

But as the saying goes, reach out and don't hit a smiling face.

Facing Dong Zhuo's praise, Lu Bu responded politely: "General Zhong Lang's praise is nothing but brave."

Seeing that the two reconciled suddenly, Huangfusong had doubts in his eyes and didn't understand what happened, but he was still happy in his heart.

Only when the generals are united in harmony and working together can they hope to repel this powerful rebel army.

"Fengxian picked six generals in a row and helped our army to boost its power. Let's go, let's go back to the house, prepare some fine wine and feast, celebrate your victory tonight, and clean up the dust by the way." Holding Lu Bu's shoulder, he said with a hearty smile.

Dong Zhuo, who had always been against Huangfu Song, raised his hands in agreement at this moment.

"I'm a little tired and want to rest."

Lu Bu shook his head and politely rejected Huangfusong's proposal, and then said: "It's not too late to celebrate when the rebels are completely defeated."

Neither arrogance nor impetuosity, a certain degree of advance and retreat, is really the talent of a good general.

Huangfusong nodded secretly, and no longer forced others to make things difficult, "Okay, I will follow Fengxian's will."

The night falls in Chang'an, the cold and cold moonlight shines on the roof branches, and the magnificent Chang'an city is full of lights.

In a deep house somewhere on the East Street, Dong Zhuo, who had been working all day, strode into the mansion where the affairs were discussed.

In the meeting halls of other people's homes, regardless of whether the host or the guest is seated, there are soft seats with desks.But when Dong Zhuo arrived, he directly placed a sheet of nearly ten feet in the main seat. He has a solid figure, and he tends to get sleepy after sitting for a long time.

Therefore, whenever he was tired of discussing matters and issuing orders, he would lie sideways on the couch, which was beautiful.

"Li Ru!"

Dong Zhuo, who was already lying on the bed, let out a roar, summoning the most important son-in-law.

After a while, a middle-aged scribe in a dark blue coat walked into the mansion, bowed to Dong Zhuo who was sleeping above him, and called out: "Master."

Seeing Li Ru coming in, Dong Zhuo quickly turned over and sat up, his eyes were undisguised, and his tone contained a strong possessive desire: "I saw someone today, I really love him to death!"

Upon hearing this, Li Ru smiled slightly and said, "Oh, I don't know which girl the lord is looking for?"

Dong Zhuo is lustful, and Li Ru, as the chief counselor under his command, has done a lot of things to help him rob good houses, kill people and wipe his ass.

"It's not a woman, it's Lu Bu!" Dong Zhuo knew Li Ru's thinking was wrong as soon as he heard it, so he corrected it.

"Lu Bu?"

Li Ru frowned slightly, and asked puzzledly: "Didn't my lord send someone to assassinate this person a few days ago?"