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

Feeling the piercing pain, Hao Wuli roared, raised the hammer, turned around and smashed it hard, Ma Zhong rolled over again, and came around behind with another knife.

In an instant, there was a burning pain in the back.

A cripple's movement and reaction can be so swift.

Hao Wuli didn't dare to push him any further, before he met his opponent, he already had two wounds on his body.The number of attacks of this cripple is really too wicked.

Hao Wuli stopped the active attack and turned to defense, but Ma Zhong didn't intend to stop, he slashed down with the simple knife in his hand, and smashed Huashan with all his strength.

Seeing this, Hao Wuli could only raise his hammer to resist.

clang!

A loud battle sound resounded through the forest.

Then Hao Wuli cried out in pain: "Woo!"

Although he blocked Ma Zhong's killing move just now, but at the same time, his injured right arm was basically useless, and it had been subjected to too much force, and it had already hung straight and could no longer be lifted.

At this time, he fully understood that he was no match for the lame man at all, so he hugged his painful right arm and began to flee forward.

But as soon as the foot started, the wound on the heel was cracked, and there was another piercing pain.But at this moment, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and walk forward reluctantly.

Seeing that he wanted to leave, Ma Zhong dragged his blood-licking blade and limped after him.

Hao Wuli looked back while walking, Ma Zhong was getting closer and closer to him.

He had already lost his fighting spirit in his heart, only left with endless fear and fear, trying hard to increase the speed of his feet, and kept begging for mercy: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

How could Ma Zhong leave him, he rushed forward, raised his hand and raised the knife, and slashed directly at Hao Wuli's back.

Hao Wu Li was already suffering from pain in his feet, and now he was stabbed again, his feet softened immediately, and he fell to the ground with a thump.He hurriedly moved back, trying to ask for work.

At this time, Ma Zhong slowly took off his mask, revealing that particularly terrifying face.

Hao Wuli was already terrified in his heart, now seeing Ma Zhong's appearance again, coupled with the eerie scene in the forest, he was so frightened on the spot that he became insane and shouted: "Ghost! Ghost! Help, help!"

Hearing these words, Ma Zhong seemed to be in a daze, raised the knife in his hand again, and roared with a distorted face.

"Call me ugly, look down on me!"

"Cripple, right?"

"Come on, pick up the weapon and kill me!"

Every time there was a roar, a new wound would be added to Hao Wuli's body. No matter how much he begged for mercy, Ma Zhong remained indifferent and indifferent.

On weekdays, he seems to be no different from a normal person, but only Ma Zhong understands that the sadness hidden deep in his bones cannot be dispelled no matter what.

A total of 26 knives.

Hao Wuli, who was lying on the ground, stared wide-eyed, his once extremely proud face was full of horror, and he couldn't die anymore.

After getting rid of this fish that slipped through the net, Ma Zhong put on his mask again, held his bloody head, dragged his lame legs, and disappeared into the endless night.

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In the camp of the Han army, the captured Wuhuan soldiers squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, the expressions on their faces could be described as extremely depressed, and they were waiting for the final execution by the Han army.

As for the end, they also probably knew in their hearts that a better estimate would be to send troops outside the Great Wall, and if they were unlucky, they would be killed directly.

Lu Bu in armor came over, and Chen Wei stepped forward to report: "General, there are 370 prisoners. Except for General Hao Wuli, who escaped, none of them slipped through the net."

This ambush can be said to be a complete victory.

Lu Bu nodded, and walked around the captured Wuhuan soldiers.

When he walked in front of a fearful prisoner, Lu Bu knelt down and asked him with a smile, "Do you want to die or live?"

The man never expected that Lu Bu would come to ask him in person, and for a while he didn't know how to answer this question.No one wants to die, but if he says he wants to live, others will definitely laugh at him for being cowardly and cowardly.

"The general asked you something, are you deaf!"

The Zhonglang General Meng Yike who was accompanying him didn't have such a good temper as Lu Bu, and he wanted to beat him with his whip.

Lu Bu waved his hand, stopped the violent general, and asked a less difficult question: "Then do you have any family?"

Mu Zha didn't understand the meaning of Lu Bu's question, and was afraid of being whipped, so he nodded and replied timidly, "There is an old father and a son."

"Then have you ever thought about it? If you die here today, what will your old father do? What about your son?" Lu Bu and him started to talk about their daily routines, and all the prisoners around him listened, as if Want to get some useful information from here.

Mu Zha lowered his head, his eyes full of guilt.Why didn't he want to stay at home with his father and son with peace of mind, but he had no other skills. In order to support his family, he could only join the army.

"You go back." Lu Bu said lightly.

As if he couldn't believe his ears, Mu Zha raised his head to look at Lu Bu, with the expression of Jiji in his eyes.

"I also have a daughter, who is two years old this year. She calls me Daddy and talks about me going home every day. So, I can understand your feelings." When Lu Bu talked about his daughter, his tone softened a lot, as if That soft and glutinous little guy is right in front of you.

Mu Zha never dreamed that such a good thing would happen to him, he was stunned for a moment, at a loss what to do.

"Don't be stupid, you still haven't thanked the general for your kindness." Meng Yi reminded him from the side.

Mu Zha came to his senses, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, thanking Lu Bu for his kindness.

"Okay, okay, knock your head out later, and you won't be able to find your way back." Lu Bu joked with him, and asked someone to bring a horse, and handed it to Mu Zha, indicating that he could leave.

Mu Zha led the horse, and under the envious eyes of all the prisoners, he walked away slowly in three steps and one turn around.

Lu Bu got up and walked around two more times. The squatting captives all looked at him eagerly, waiting for Lu Bu to ask him questions, and then, like Mu Zha, he left here safe and sound.

However, Lu Bu didn't seem to want to ask them, so he wandered around twice, preparing to return to the camp.

The hope was shattered, and the captured Wuhuan soldiers were extremely disappointed.

Seeing Lu Bu's figure receding away, one prisoner couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "General, I also have a father and children at home!"

With his back to everyone, Lu Bu paused and smiled, but soon returned to his original state. He looked back at the man and asked, "Do you want to die or live?"

The man didn't answer, so Lu Bu went on his way.

"General, I want to live!"

In a hurry, he didn't care about these things anymore, and the soldier answered loudly.

"Very well, give him a horse and let him go." Lu Bu ordered.

Soon, the prisoner got the horse and thanked Lu Bu for his kindness repeatedly.