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

Ma Lang said otherwise. He said to Zhang Leigong, with your courage and courage, why should you submit to others, it is better to set up your own family and occupy the mountain.

Zhang Leigong hadn't thought about this kind of thing at all. After all, he only had a brother named Bailaihao, and those big leaders in Montenegro could crush him to death with their fingers.

Ma Lang said that he could make suggestions and help Zhang Leigong become a great leader.Zhang Leigong was moved. As the saying goes, a good man is alive, who is not ambitious.Once this thought comes up, it lingers in my mind.

Just do what you say, under Ma Lang's plan, Zhang Leigong successfully defeated Shishizhai and occupied it.At that time, the village was still very small, but Zhang Leigong was extremely excited.

In the next few years, Zhang Leigong led his brothers to fight north and south around Huashizhai, and Ma Lang set up a plan for him. In just a few years, the camp grew from a camp of only a hundred people to a scale of tens of thousands.

Most of the black mountain bandits are ordinary refugees and bandits without knowledge and culture. They don't know the art of war at all, and they don't have so many delicate thoughts. The leaders only know how to act recklessly and hard. Big loss.

After the area around Huashizhai was wiped out, Zhang Leigong called all the bandit leaders from the surrounding hills, and re-divided the land boundaries with the attitude of a big brother. .

As a result, Huashizhai, where Zhang Leigong was located, also became a powerful existence among the black bandits.

As for Ma Lang, who helped him achieve his status, Zhang Leigong did not forget to be grateful, and treated him with courtesy, and his status in the thief village was also extremely high.

Sometimes Zhang Leigong also thought that if Zhang Yan hadn't appeared, maybe he would be the one who unifies the black bandits.Although he has never fought against Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan's strength is no longer something he can shake.

Ma Lang also suggested that it is good to verbally rely on Zhang Yan and guard the Huashi village. There is no need to get into a stalemate with Zhang Yan, and both sides will suffer. Instead, others will take advantage of it.

Zhang Leigong nodded and said yes, he had almost unreserved trust in Ma Lang's proposal.

On this day, Ma Lang was reading a book in the house. The wooden window was opened, and a ray of golden sunlight slanted in. It was a rare good weather.

When Zhang Leigong went down the mountain to plunder everywhere, he would often go to the big family's house to grab some books and bring them back. He knew that Ma Lang didn't like gold, silver and jewelry, and he had no interest in women, but he only had a soft spot for books.

"Mr. Maocai, just now we were patrolling at the foot of the mountain and captured a boy who claimed to be your younger brother. We don't know how to deal with it. We are afraid that it is a spy, so we come to ask you for advice. If not, I will go to Kill it!"

The bearded man came to the wooden window and reported to Ma Lang loudly.

Ma Lang had been promoted as a talented person before, and he was a big man who was preparing to enter the court as an official.After Zhang Leigong learned about it, he ordered his subordinates not to call him by his first name directly, but to call Ma Lang "Maocai Gong" to show respect.

A few days ago, Zhang Leigong took people down the mountain to plunder food, and Ma Lang was in charge of handling all the affairs in the village.

Hearing the news, Ma Lang, who was reading, could no longer read half a word, his face was moved, and he ordered someone to take him to his house.

Not long after, two minions came escorting a young man.

Looking at the boy in front of him, Ma Lang looked excited: "Brother, it's really you!"

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, I want to scare my brother!"

The boy broke free from the shackles, and immediately threw himself into Ma Lang's arms, crying loudly.

The warmth of the reunion between the two brothers moved them so much that they voluntarily left the house and closed the door behind them.

When the sound of footsteps outside faded away, Sima Lang pushed away his younger brother in his arms, and said with a smile: "Everyone is gone, so stop acting."

The boy who was still wailing just now raised his head, his eyes were sharp, his face was as cunning as a wolf, and there were no tears in his eyes.

His childish face has matured a lot, and his stature has also grown a lot.

Sima Lang saw it in his eyes, and said with emotion: "I haven't seen you in six years, and you are so old."

"Brother, why not, he has grown a beard on his chin." Sima Yi found a seat and sat down, maybe because of his youth, he was not as sad as his elder brother.

"How are father and mother, and how are younger siblings?" Sima Lang took the initiative to ask. Since childhood, he has always been a role model for his younger siblings, and he has always been extremely filial.

But now, due to his special status, he can't write letters to his family, so he can only try his best to exchange information through the hidden posts of the school affairs office.

When the task is completed, he will walk out of this valley and go back to reunite with his family.

In short, everything is for the Sima family.

The two brothers chatted for a while, and soon brought the topic back on track.

"It seems that the general is going to attack the black mountain bandits?"

Sima Lang took a sip of the tea, and there was a hint of wisdom in his eyes.

Sima Yi didn't hide anything, nodded slightly, and said a little jokingly: "Brother seems to be running a good business in Montenegro in the past few years. The scale of this camp is not small. Judging from the attitude of these gangsters towards him, I know that my brother's status is extraordinary. My brother also Some want to live in seclusion here, recruit a group of people, and become the king of the mountain."

"Zhongda, don't take too much pleasure in being my brother. If you weren't young at the time, my brother would definitely recommend you to the general, and you will be an undercover agent. You are definitely a hundred times better than me."

Sima Lang laughed and said that only in front of his younger brother could he completely open his heart and smile.

"If it had been me instead, Zhang Yan would have had nothing to do with it." Sima Yi raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said conceitedly.

Sima Lang frowned slightly at this, and emphasized his tone: "Zhong Da, remember what you said as a brother, restrain your temper, and don't show your sharpness, this is a big taboo."

Sima Lang knew very well in his heart that Lu Bu was by no means a mediocre person, far from being as simple as he imagined.

Otherwise, he would not be willing to stay here for several years.

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Afterwards, Sima Lang asked again: "What does the general mean about the Black Mountain bandits? Take them and use them, or wipe them out completely?"

Sima Yi came here precisely for this purpose, and he conveyed the original words of the lord to his elder brother: "It is best to harvest and use it, if not, we have to cut the weeds and root them out!"

Sima Lang understood, bowed his head in thought and remained silent.

Not long after, bursts of cheers came from outside.

"The chief is back!"

"The chief is back!"

The sound of cheers came into the house, and Sima Lang led his younger brother out of the house to greet him.

Not long after leaving the village, Sima Yi saw the leading man walking in front.

Zhang Leigong should be about eight feet tall. He has a leopard head with ring eyes and a black headband wrapped around his head. He has a very strong build. He wears a leather jacket made of tiger skin, revealing half of his shoulders. There are many scabbed scars, and he looks rough. momentum.

Behind him, there are many bandits under his command. They carry food, chickens, ducks and other trophies on their shoulders. Although they are covered in sweat, their faces are full of joy.

The bandit soldiers, old people, women and children who stayed behind in the village were also very happy to see them. With food, at least they could survive for a while.

"Brother Ma, I'll bring you back two pockets of books. I don't know if you like them or not!" Zhang Leigong held the hemp pockets and saw Sima Lang standing in front of the village to greet him. He was so happy that he shouted all the way. .

The loud voice made people's ears buzz.

A smile appeared on Sima Lang's face, and he cupped his hands and said, "The chief has a heart."

"They are all my brothers, so why be polite."

Zhang Leigong waved his hand very freely.