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

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The man in the wheelchair smiled, stroked back the hair hanging from his forehead, and replied to his disciple in the words of his close friend: "If you are alive, if you don't fight against the sky, wouldn't it be too boring!"

Guo Huai was speechless for a moment.

"Okay, I'm tired, I want to go back to my room and sleep for a while."

Xi Ce waved his hand, he has not stopped all day today, and he is indeed a little tired.

Back in the sleeping room, with the help of Hu Che'er, Xi Ce took off his shoes, lay flat on the bed, covered with three layers of quilts, and felt warmer just now.

Close your eyes, and soon fell into dreamland.

In the dream, blood splattered everywhere, thousands of miles of yellow sand rolled wildly, roaring and fighting sounded one after another, resounding in my ears, and countless evil spirits with severed heads rushed towards me.

The closed eyes were tightly wrinkled, and the breathing became heavier, and then they opened suddenly. Fortunately, the familiar roof and the decoration of the room remained unchanged.

In recent days, it has become more and more likely to have nightmares.

After waking up, Xi Ce muttered to himself, then reached out to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead.

After wiping off the sweat, he quickly retracted his hand.

He closed his eyes again, but did not fall asleep again.

He thought a lot about the plot, especially what happened today.

In fact, Xie Ce knows better than anyone else that his heavy body has been severely overloaded, and he is gradually losing control, and his time is numbered.If he rectifies slowly and divides and eats, he may not be able to survive that day. Only by completely killing these guys with ulterior motives will he not leave any hidden dangers for the general.

Even if you kill more people.

It doesn't matter.

In short.

Hero generals do it.

Bad guy, here I come!

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Coming out of the gate of the opera house, the rioting officials headed by Fu Wan, together with the unarmed soldiers under their command, formed a long line and were escorted to the court prison to await trial.

The muffled sound of footsteps, coupled with shouts to drive away the soldiers, such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of the people in the city. Many people tiptoed, stooped their waists, and looked out through the crack of the door.

Those who were a little more courageous even climbed up the fence and courtyard wall, sticking their heads out of the wall, trying to find out.

"Master, it's noisy outside, what's the matter?" A peasant woman who was coaxing her baby to sleep couldn't help being curious when she saw her man lying on the fence.

"What?"

The man lying on the wall let go of his arms, his two big feet landed firmly on the ground, then he patted the dust on his hands with a solemn expression: "Damn it, I just saw that there are many officers and soldiers on the street. It’s still early in the morning. Many high officials have been chained and handcuffed, so it looks like they’re going to be in bad luck!”

"Scary, will it implicate us? Guanzhong has not been peaceful in the past two years, or we will move to Longxi and ask father to take it in!" The woman was very timid, and she babbled with lingering fear when she heard her man's words. stop.

The man didn't care, walked towards the woman, and said angrily: "You idiot with long hair and short knowledge, what are you afraid of! This is the capital of the Han Dynasty, and it is the strong rear of the general. If it is not safe here, other places will be safe. Don't even count on it."

The man said very firmly, if he hadn't been reluctant to part with his wife and baby, he would have joined the army two years earlier.

Everyone in Guanzhong knows that serving as a soldier under the general's command is extremely generous.

In the past, being a soldier was a dawdle, as long as you didn't starve to death.Later, I learned that if the soldiers under the general's command, even the most low-level cooks, were killed in battle, the general would pay ten times the pension stipulated by the court.

After hearing this news, those who enthusiastically joined the army back then were like crucian carp crossing the river.

Many people join the army, in fact, they want to send money to die. As long as they can make their families live well, many simple-minded men don't care about their own lives at all.

However, after learning about the treatment of those old soldiers, these men were reluctant to die.

It turns out that the value of being alive is a hundred times better than being dead.

Take the man's cousin as an example. This boy's parents died early, and since he was a child, he has relied on him as his cousin to survive.

After joining the army a few years ago, he sent back thousands of dollars in salary to his family in just one year.

At that time, the man thought that the boy had become a deserter, and followed others to become a bandit, and started to rob for a living.It was only later that I found out that this was a reward for my cousin's military exploits.

The man still remembers the proud tone in the letter that the boy asked someone to write for the meeting: he said he was unlucky, so he chopped off dozens of traitors' heads, unlike those old soldiers, who would not move at all. It is counted in thousands of dollars.

You know, ordinary people like Hanzi only save two or three hundred dollars a year, excluding their daily expenses.

At the end of last year, the kid came back from leave, his body was much stronger, and he was also full of masculinity.

The man was very pleased.

When I saw myself, I still talked a lot like when I was a child.

He often regretted that he hadn't joined the general's command earlier, and said that those old soldiers had their own fields, and even if they died, the descendants could have no worries about food and clothing.

He also asked the man if he had tried the newly developed crossbow.

When the word 'Strong Crossbow' was mentioned, the young man's eyes were full of joy, and he made gestures and described the power of that crossbow: "The distance of hundreds of steps does not require much strength at all, as long as you move Move your finger, and go with a 'whoosh'..."

The only pity is that since he joined the army, he has only touched the military crossbow two or three times, just like he has never ridden those fat and round war horses with his eyes.

When leaving, the young man told the man that he would find a way to sneak into the main camp under the general's command.Because in that way, even if he died, he could win a place for his son to go to the academy.

There were no scholars in their family, so he told the man that if he died by then, he would let the man's baby go to the academy to study.

On the road leading to the prison, officials of all sizes who were captured in rebellion hung their heads.

Zheng Zhi stood on the sidelines among the spectators, and thought to himself: That old man Wang Yun was right, and this fellow is completely incompetent when he is done.

But in this way, he also found out the details of the play.

After seeing off Fu Wan and others, Zheng Zhi quietly withdrew from the crowd.

Afterwards, he came to Situ's mansion and reported the matter to Wang Yun.

"injured?"

Wang Yun stroked his beard lightly twice, the thoughtful look in his eyes was particularly deep.

Zheng Zhi didn't dare to be sure about this. He heard it from an officer under Hao Meng. As for whether it is true, it is still unclear.

"It's an opportunity."

Wang Yun murmured, a flash of light suddenly flashed across his muddy eyes, and then he ordered the steward to prepare nourishing ginseng medicine, and he wanted to visit the opera house in person.

"Mr. Situ, if you come to the door at this time, I'm afraid the play plan may not meet you. When the time comes, the horse's ass will be slapped on the horse's leg, and all this effort will be in vain." Zheng Zhi said sarcastically.