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

As for the control of time, this is the most basic requirement for marching scheduling.

Yes, it has been three months in a blink of an eye!

Lu Bu sighed in his heart, he was also very clear about time.According to the calculation of the time, his child should have been born in the last one or two months.

But Zhang Ju, this damn guy, after he fled northward from Youzhou, he was like a loach entering the sea, without a word from him.

If Zhang Ju is not caught, Lu Bu's mission will not be considered complete, and he will not be able to return to Luoyang to return to his command.

After more than three months of hunting, not only Lu Bu was looking for Zhang Ju, but also many barbarian barbarians. After all, the reward of 20 yuan was not a small number.

But even with such a large-scale search, there is still no news of Zhang Ju. According to estimates, he should have changed his appearance and mixed into the barbarians' team.

It will take at least three to five years to turn the vast and vast Mobei upside down.

Of the [-] soldiers of the Northern Army at the time of departure, there are now less than [-] left.

I remember when I first came here, the tribes of all ethnic groups watched them covetously, and there would be a big battle almost every three or four days.

After dozens of battles, most of the soldiers of the northern army were killed, and the northern tribes such as Fuyu and Yilou were completely defeated.

Half a month ago, in an encounter battle in Bai Yuanyu, the soldiers of the Han army were facing the tens of thousands of cavalry troops in Shangyilou. Under the huge disparity in strength, they relied on Lu Bu's own strength to turn the tide and smashed the enemy's battle. , won the final victory.

Since then, Lu Bu's image has become like a god among the tribes, and no one dares to take the initiative to provoke him, but everyone who hears Lu Bu's name stays away.

The soldiers of the northern army who were taken away were buried in Qingshan, but those who survived the war became more and more courageous. In terms of combat effectiveness, they were no less than the wolf cavalry under Lu Bu's command.

At the beginning, Qiu Liju suggested that Lu Bu change into Hu people's clothing, which would reduce many unnecessary casualties.

Lu Bu shook his head slightly at the time. To him, this was not just a hunting operation, he wanted to take this opportunity to show me the prestige of the great Han.

"Wenji, how is the map drawing going?" Lu Bu asked aloud, his handsome face was a bit rougher, a little more mature and vicissitudes.

The young man who was privately referred to by Cao Xing and others as the "Halberd-Carrying General" clasped his fists and replied, "General, every place you walk through has been drawn in detail, and there will be no deviation."

When they first came, the Han army suffered a lot of ambushes.

If people do not attack me, I will not attack others; if people attack me, I will kill them.

Lu Bu made an oath in his heart that when he freed his hands one day, he would destroy these arrogant aliens and bring their territory into the territory of the Han Dynasty.

And this detailed topographic map is the best guiding light.

In less than two hours, Yan Rou hurried back.

Under Lu Bu's Jiji gaze, Yan Rou clasped her fists and reported, "General, the Kua Ya people captured two slaves who claimed to be Zhang Ju's guards. Please go and interrogate them."

The leader of the Kua Ya tribe learned that the Han army was coming. Although he had more than 2000 warriors under his command, he couldn't muster up the courage to fight. Obviously, he had also heard of Lu Bu's reputation.

So, they had no choice but to prepare wine and meat, and asked Yan Rou to invite Lu Bu to come.

Hearing this, Lu Bu got up abruptly, blew his whistle to call Chitu, got on his horse and led Han Jia Erlang behind him, and galloped forward at high speed.

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Beigong, the sleeping hall of the emperor.

On the dragon couch, Liu Hong's complexion was pale, his hands were clutching the bed blanket tightly, sweat was dripping from his frowning brows, and he kept shouting, "Get out, get out of here! Don't come here, don't want……"

The voice gradually changed from being irritable at first to pleading, cowardly and helpless.

Several eunuchs from the Huang family who were near the dragon couch hurried forward, carefully wiped the sweat from the emperor's forehead, and whispered softly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

The Son of Heaven who was sleeping suddenly opened his eyes, his anger was radiating, and he grabbed the side of the couch with his right hand, and the sharp long sword made a 'choke' sound, and he pulled it out of its sheath.

The emperor stared at the group of yellow gates in front of him with his eyes wide open, with a ferocious expression on his face, and sternly reprimanded: "Bitch, you want to take my life!"

After finishing speaking, with a wave of the horizontal sword, blood immediately spilled down.

The hot blood stimulated Liu Hong's nerves, he became more and more manic, turned over and sat up, and slashed at the few Huangmen who were near him.

Blood was pouring out, and the eunuchs who were near the emperor saw the emperor going crazy, so they dared to go forward to serve him, and stood there in a daze, their hearts fluttered and their legs trembled.

The Son of Heaven waved his blood-stained sword, looked around at the hazy figures, narrowed his long eyes, and shouted gloomily, "Don't you want to kill me? Come on!"

The close servants of Huangmen only thought that the emperor was bewitched by evil spirits, no matter what, they dared not fight the emperor.

Liu Hong saw that no one came up, so he raised his sword and rushed towards the direction of people. Whether it was an eunuch or a court lady, he would slash and kill anyone he saw.

For a while, there was a loud wail in the bedroom.

The figures in the hall began to flee, and Liu Hong, who was so excited to kill, wiped the blood on his face, laughed ferociously, and shouted at the guard at the door: "Close the door for me!"

Seeing this posture, the guards outside, who dared to eat arsenic in the past, did not dare to disobey the order of the emperor, closed the door of the palace with both hands, and allowed the emperor to kill wantonly in the bedroom.

When Zhang Rang arrived after hearing the news, the slaughter was over.

None of the maids and eunuchs in the sleeping hall survived, their arms and limbs were broken, and blood dripped all over the hall.

Liu Hong was sitting on the couch, his plain white clothes were stained with blood, he was propping up the side of the couch with both hands, his face was tired, and he was panting heavily.

Zhang asked people to clean up the blood from these corpses, then walked slowly to the emperor, bowed his body and asked softly, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Hong looked up, and his pale face looked particularly weak. Seeing that it was Zhang Rang, he felt a lot more at ease, and his tone was filled with panic that he had never seen before: "Father, I have executed Queen Song, Liu Kui, etc. , Chen Qiu, and Liu Jai have all returned, and they demanded their lives from me, wanting to kill me and dismember me."

Liu Hong grasped the hilt of the sword, peeked around, and looked at everyone, full of suspicion and indirect dodge.

He is afraid.

Seeing Liu Hong's frightened expression, Zhang Rang felt sad. How did the former king become what he is now.

"Don't be afraid, Your Majesty. It seems that you have been infected with evil spirits due to your hard work in recent days. The old slave has sent someone to invite the Nuo Master to come here to exorcise the evil spirits. Your Majesty rests at ease. Given time, you will surely recover."

Zhang Rang comforted him with kind words. After cleaning the hall, he asked someone to light the incense for calming the gods, took off the emperor's shoes, and covered him with a brocade quilt, so that he could rest and fall asleep.

Liu Hong's sleep has been extremely poor in recent days, and he often has nightmares, with dark circles around his eyes and thick bags under his eyes.

Lying back on the couch, Liu Hong soon became tired and gradually closed his eyes. Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard the muffled sound of 'dong dong, dong dong'.He opened his eyes suddenly, sat up from the bed excitedly, and shouted expectantly: "Horseshoes, horseshoes! It's Lu Qing, Lu Qing is back!"

The tiredness and drowsiness were all gone, Liu Hong sat up from the couch, as if he was about to put on his clothes and boots, and went to meet him in person.

Zhang Rang hurried forward, stopped Liu Hong's movements, shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, you heard wrong. Those are the two princes, chasing and playing outside."

Even if Lu Bu came back, it would be impossible to ride a horse in the palace.

Liu Hong listened intently, the look of anticipation on his face faded, he lay back on the couch, opened his eyes, looked at the top of the palace above his eyes, and asked in a daze: "Father, the imperial emissary has gone How long?"

"More than a month."