Chapter 127: General Lu, I'll follow you
The wind is blowing in the face.
Lu Bu walked aimlessly, and his mind was flooded with the words and deeds of the Hanoi generals just now.
It makes sense that they could have such a big reaction.
Fortunately, from the very beginning, Lu Bu didn't expect these generals who threw him off a lot just because of his background, and followed him to throw his head and spill his blood, and bravely kill the thief.
Therefore, even if no one wanted to be at any time in the end, Lu Bu just smiled and walked out of the camp alone.
Only when talking about Yan Wei, Lu Bu was indeed angry.
For Lu Bu, Wei Niang is the best woman in the world.
Others said that he Lu Bu was clinging to the Yan family and was delusional, but he could not hear it.
But if you want to talk about Yan Wei, you can't.
Wei Niang can follow her own hardships and hardships, live in a small farm yard, and live a life of coarse tea and light food.
But Lu Bu wanted to take her, holding the hand of his son, to see the picturesque country together.
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After noon, it seemed that it was not long before I saw the round sun in the sky, which began to crumble and sink westward.
Another hour passed, and in the crimson sunset, the sun set over the western mountains.
At sunset, that is, the time agreed between Lu Bu and Song Xianhou Cheng.
Lu Bu, who was in the camp, put down the book in his hand and prepared to see how the two of them were doing.
As soon as he got up, he saw that the curtain was lifted, and the two figures who were tied into zongzi knelt down in front of Lu Bu, slammed their heads on the ground, and said in unison: "Song Xian (Hou Cheng) is incompetent, and he has failed the trust of the general, so he has come to ask for guilt." ”
The 100 ladders that were originally agreed to be delivered were only 32 completed, and there were only four battering rams, less than half.
The two of them who were extremely guilty felt ashamed of their trust in Lu Bu, and without waiting for Lu Bu to ask, they asked them to tie themselves up and come to ask Lu Bu for their guilt.
After Lu Bu found out, he didn't say anything to blame the two, but personally stepped forward to untie the hemp rope on his body, and in the puzzled eyes of the two, he said slowly: "I don't blame you for this, after all, there is only one day, and it is indeed too difficult for a strong man to complete a hundred ladders." Thirty-two is not a small number, you two get up. ”
At that moment, the curtain was lifted again.
Hu Che'er ran in in a hurry, and when he saw Lu Bu, he swallowed the saliva in his mouth with difficulty, put his hands on his thighs and knees, gasped for breath, pointed out with his hands, and said breathlessly: "Boss, those ...... Those Hanoi soldiers...... They...... They were clamoring to go back. ”
Lu Bu's face froze, the cold glint in his eyes flashed, and he took a step and walked out.
The other three people in the tent also hurried out.
In this battle, the Hanoi army is the absolute main force, if they leave, then how can they fight.
At the gate of the camp, the heads of people were sensational, and the black pressure was overwhelming.
The 20,000 soldiers of the Hanoi Army were wrapped in their own military supplies and were all ready to leave the camp.
Wei Musheng, who heard the news, led 3,000 cavalry and wolf cavalry battalions to block the gate, confronting the Hanoi army, and not letting anyone pass.
The two sides began to quarrel and push, and the smell of gunpowder in the air became heavier and heavier.
Hu Hai, who had a white bandage on his head, stood in the crowd and smiled very proudly: Lu Bu, can't you fight? I see that you have no soldiers, how will you attack the city tomorrow!
As the tension was blowing, a clear voice that rushed into the sky came from behind.
Lu Bu stood on the high platform of the martial arts arena, his eyes swept over the Hanoi soldiers who were pouring out, and asked loudly: "Can you tell me, why are you leaving?" Is it fear of death? Still don't have the courage to fight with the Xianbei people! ”
The Hanoi soldiers at the gate turned their heads and looked at the young general on the high platform.
Lu Bu saw that the attention of the soldiers was all focused on him, so he spoke casually again.
"Once, there was a nation that dominated the grassland, the Xiongnu."
"Are the Huns powerful? It's amazing. ”
"How powerful? Let me give you two simple examples, the Great Qin Shi Huang sent 100,000 soldiers to the border and built the Great Wall to defend against the Xiongnu. Gaozu led 300,000 Han Erlang to attack the Xiongnu in the north, and was trapped in Baishan Mountain for seven days and seven nights, humiliating and suing for peace. ”
However, even such a ferocious Huns were defeated by the Xianbei people. In the end, he had to be forced to move west, and the once overlord of the grassland was also devastated as a result. ”
Hearing what Lu Bu said this, many soldiers had no fighting spirit, and sighed and said: "Alas, we will definitely not be able to defeat the Xianbei people, and if we go, we will be sent to death in vain, so let's go." ”
In an instant, the entire barracks was full of mourning soldiers.
Hu Hai, who was mixed in the crowd, sneered, "Lu Bu, Lu Bu, you are really stupid, you have the ambition of others like this, how can the soldiers have the courage to fight with you." Except for brute strength, your mind is full of mush. ”
Originally, I was going to add fuel to the fire, but now it seems that there is no need for that.
"Maybe many of you don't know me, and it doesn't matter."
Looking at the group of dejected Hanoi soldiers, Lu Bu took a breath, and his tone was as flat as at first: "But do you know what the Xianbei people say about us Han people?" Dogs are stronger than us when they have weapons. ”
Mockery, great mockery.
All the soldiers present were silent.
They clenched their fists tightly, unwilling in their hearts, but what could they do?
"Should my big man be trampled on the soles of my feet and trample on our dignity!" Lu Bu suddenly shouted, without warning, and his indifferent tone was not there, like a thunderbolt, exploding in the hearts of every soldier.
Immediately, Lu Bu asked again quickly: "Wei Musheng, in the battle of Pingfengkou, what is the strength of the enemy and me?" ”
Wei Musheng at the door had a straight face, and replied loudly: "There are 1,500 Xianbei people, 76 of our army, and more than 700 enemies. ”
"Chen Wei, in the battle of Yunzhong County, what about the strength of the enemy and me?"
The commander of the personal guard behind him stood up straight, held his head high, and responded loudly: "There are 4,000 defenders in the county town, less than 2,000 in our army, 2,000 beheaded, and more than 1,000 prisoners." ”
"Song Xian, what about the battle of Yanmen Pass?"
"There are 100,000 Xianbei people, and our army is 1,300 people."
Song Xian paused, his eyes were red, and then he shouted in the loudest voice of his life: "Our army has killed more than 100 enemy generals and killed countless soldiers. ”
This sudden change in the style of painting caught the Hanoi soldiers by surprise, and their eyes widened as if they were stupid, for them, these deeds were simply fantastic.
I don't know who shouted, wolf riding camp.
I saw the reckless men in black armor at the door, one by one, as if they were crazy, and shouted excitedly: "Invincible, invincible!" ”
The sound was higher and higher, and every soldier of the wolf cavalry battalion was shouting vigorously, they were willing to go forward for the Lu Ziqi behind them.
Because this is the glory that they guard with their lives and blood.
Lu Bu stretched out his hand and made a downward gesture, and the voice of the wolf riding camp gradually became quieter.
At this time, Lu Bu was more like a leader than a general.
He looked at every soldier, and his tone was categorical, "I say this, not to prove how majestic and great my Lu Fengxian is, but to prove that what the Xianbei people took from us must be taken back with my own hands." ”
"The boss is right," Cao Xuan stood up and took over the topic: "I, Cao Xing, used to be a local scourge, a ruffian and a hooligan. On weekdays, I only dare to bully the people, and when I heard the invasion of the Xianbei people, I also swayed my legs. ”
"Look at it now, who has Lao Tzu been afraid of?"
Cao Xuan rolled up his armarmor and pointed to the outside of the camp: "Have you seen the equipment and weapons of the wolf cavalry camp, as well as Wei Musheng's 3,000 soldiers and cavalry?" ”
"You must be wondering, Bingzhou is already so poor that it clangs, where did we get these equipped horses?"
"It's not that Lao Tzu snatched it from the Xianbei people, the Xianbei people are people, and we are also people, all of them carry a head on two shoulders and a bird!" Cao Xing said aggressively, "The wolf walks thousands of miles to eat meat, and the dog walks thousands of miles to eat, when can we improve our food and make a fortune?" When his mother met the Xianbei people. ”
"Hahahaha......"
The soldiers present all burst into laughter.
Cao Xing, who was born as a ruffian, has always spoken like this, and his mouth is not blocked, but after all, his words are not rough, and there is still some truth.
Seeing that the depression in everyone's hearts had been swept away, Lu Bu said loudly: "If you want to take Huze Pass, I, Lu Bu, will not be able to do it alone." So, I beg everyone to stay and help me. ”
After speaking, Lu Bu clenched his fists and bowed deeply to everyone.
The general, who was the commander of the vanguard, actually bowed to them, the lowest soldiers, which made the Hanoi soldiers at a loss for a while, and they were stunned and didn't know what to do.
"General Lu, I'll go with you!" A boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old stood up from the oblique side.
Lu Bu naturally set his eyes on the young man for the first time, and asked with a smile: "Little guy, what is your name and how old is this year?" ”
"My name is Sima Lang, and I just turned thirteen." The boy replied loudly.
Lu Bu didn't expect that this young man, who looked at least fifteen or sixteen years old from his appearance, was actually only thirteen years old.
Speaking of Sima Lang's figure, there is also an interesting story.
Just last year, when Sima Lang was 12 years old, he passed the scripture examination and became a Tongzilang, but the invigilator at that time thought that Sima Lang was tall and strong, and suspected him of hiding his age, so he questioned him.
Sima Lang replied: "My family has always been tall and tall for generations, and although I am young and weak, I do not have the habit of rushing for quick success, and I have lied about my age in order to achieve early success in my career, which is not what I am determined to do in life." ”
As soon as this matter spread, the local people felt that Sima Lang's character and talent were really different from ordinary people.
In addition, Sima Lang also has a younger brother, named Sima Yi, who is four years old this year.
Nanyang Taishou Yang Jun is known for knowing people and being good at anything, once when he went to Sima's house as a guest, he happened to see Sima Yi, who was mischievous, and was shocked, saying that he was by no means an ordinary son, and no one in the Sima family could compare.
Fang Yue also knew a little about this, but he was a little unimpressed with this, these scribes who looked at their faces liked to talk nonsense, a bear child who was only weaned at the age of four could see what was ugly.
But when it comes to the prestige and power of the Sima family, it's amazing.
Not only is it famous in Hanoi, but even in the temples, it is also a master of speech.
This kind of family tycoon, which has been passed down from generation to generation, is far from being comparable to those ordinary upper-class families.
For this reason, Fang Yue's uncle Fang Huan also specially sent a general to give him 2,000 elite soldiers to protect Sima Lang's safety, and secretly told Fang Yue: This battle can be lost, but the son of the Sima family must not hurt a single hair.
Hu Hai in the crowd cried with a sad face, and there was no longer the initial schadenfreude. Because he was the general assigned by Fang Huan, who had ever wanted to exhaust the organs, in the end he surrounded himself and lifted a big stone, but it was his own foot that was smashed.
Few sergeants in the army know Sima Lang, but a thirteen-year-old boy dares to stand up, so what about these iron-clad men?
A rough man close to Lu Bu's side put down the things in hand, looked at the cold young man on the high platform, and said loudly: "If you don't dislike it, general, my old guard's life will be handed over to you, general." ”
With the lead, soon more and more people stood up.
"And me!"
"Me!"
"Me ...... too"
"Count me in!"
From one voice after another, to the end, the audience was boiling.
The last rays of the setting sun sprinkled on Lu Bu, and he stood there like a bottle of golden-armored god of war.
He subconsciously touched his chest, and under the mirror, he clinged to the embroidered purse, and in it was a handful of the softest hair.
In the sky, countless geese flew south in flocks, occasionally lined up in a zigzag, occasionally in a zigzag.
Lu Bu followed their direction and looked to the south.
There, there are hundreds of thousands of people in Bingzhou, there are old generals, and there are small courtyards built by him.
Also, Wei Niang.