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

Chapter 27 Fire
"Long~long~"

The deep sound was like the muffled thunder in summer, making people feel heavy and breathless.

Boulders continuously fell from the left and right sides of the valley entrance, completely blocking the only exit in an instant.

Watching the Xianbei people in the valley change from the rear team to the front team and want to evacuate, the joker was smiling and his temples were flying. It is not difficult to get in, but it is not so easy to get out.

The exit was blocked, the Xianbei people were in a panic, and the horses under their crotches were even more frightened, and cavalrymen were constantly being overturned to the ground.

Ha Chifu didn't know that he had fallen into someone else's trap, he was anxious and hated, there was so much kerosene buried in the valley, he clearly wanted to burn them all alive, he really had a vicious heart!

The lieutenant general who searched around the valley ran back to Ha Chifu, with a mournful face, "General, there is only one exit in this valley, we can't get out!"

Seeing that his soldiers were in a panic, Ha Chifu stared and shouted, "Why panic, I'm not dead yet!"

Obviously, Ha Chihu has a high prestige in the army.

When the soldiers heard Ha Chifu's loud shout, as if they had found the backbone, they all looked at Ha Chifu, calmed down, and stopped agitating.

Ha Chihu held the horse rope with his left hand and the iron gun with his right hand. After turning around in a circle, he suddenly shouted: "Children of the Han people, I know you are around. If you are a real hero, you dare to come out and come out with this general!" A one-on-one duel."

A torch was lit above the valley, and under the flickering light, Lu Bu's face alternately brightened and darkened, and the eyes he looked at Ha Chihu were no different from those of a dead person.

Immediately afterwards, the torches on Lu Bu's left and right lit up one after another, forming a complete circle, illuminating the entire valley above.

Ha Chifu raised his head and looked around at the soldiers of the Han army above, feeling extremely resentful in his heart.But now he is the turtle in the urn, and the last bit of reason tells him that he must not be reckless anymore, otherwise, he and his four thousand Xianbei sons will all die here tonight.

"What are you capable of using these treacherous villains!"

With a face full of unwillingness, Ha Chifu asked loudly from below.

Hearing this, Lu Bu asked indifferently: "Then you set up an ambush on Huangliangdao and slaughtered the unarmed Mayi people, is that considered your ability?"

Hearing Lu Bu's answer, Ha Chihu's heart suddenly became hesitant, and he said again: "Okay, let's put aside the past and let's not talk about it. Tonight it will be you and me, and we will fight one-on-one. You win, and I will let you handle it." "If I win, you have to admit that the Han people are all cowards, dare you!"

Although Lu Bu was reborn, his arrogant temperament did not change at all. When he heard that Ha Chifu looked down on him so much, he immediately raised his eyebrows, raised Fang Tian's painting halberd, and prepared to go down to fight him for life and death.

Just as he picked up the painting halberd, a slender hand stretched out beside him, with a hint of coolness, gently wrapped around Lu Bu's wrist.

The young man shook his head slightly, and a few strands of blue hair danced on his forehead.

Lu Bu paused and realized.

It turned out that Ha Chifu just wanted to provoke him to go down. When Lu Bu went down, even if Ha Chifu couldn't beat him, there would still be thousands of Xianbei soldiers.When the time comes to swarm up, no matter how much Lu Bu can fight, he will not be able to withstand the charge of thousands of people.

As the chief general, he was so impatient, and the thief general spoke out against each other, and he was almost fooled, which made this great situation come to naught.

Lu Bu blamed himself in his heart, and at the same time looked at Ha Chifu again, and smiled disdainfully, "Want to fight one-on-one? That's fine, let's wait until you get out of this valley!"

Seeing that Lu Bu had come to his senses at the critical moment, Ha Chifu had a fierce look on his round face: "Children of the Han people, when this general comes out of this valley, I will definitely crush you!"

Lu Bu smiled as before, he didn't take Ha Chihu's threat to heart at all, and threw the torch in his hand from above to the valley, and the other soldiers also threw the torch out.If Lu Bu's torch was like a meteor passing by, then the hundreds of torches that came after that really set off a meteor shower in the Pocket Valley.

Watching the Bingzhou army throw torches into the valley, the Xianbei soldiers below were once again in a mess and fled in all directions, looking for a chance to escape.

The torch touched the ground, and it ignited with a "boom".

The unlucky Xianbei people were directly hit by the torch, and kept rolling on the ground to put out the fire. Nearly a thousand horses were frightened, neighing and running wildly in the valley, and many soldiers were directly trampled to death.

The fire became more and more intense, and the fine weather these days made the trees and grass in the valley dry and flammable, as well as the food and grass brought by the Xianbei people, and soon the valley became a sea of ​​flames.

Thousands of Xianbei soldiers fled in the sea of ​​flames, but they couldn't escape. In the end, they could only let the raging fire behind them burn them alive.

In the past, the Pocket Valley, where the grass grew and the warblers flew, has now become a purgatory on earth.

"General, what should we do now?" asked the lieutenant who had been by Ha Chihu's side all the time.

You ask me, who do I ask?
Ha Chifu was also in distress at the moment, and besides being impatient, the war horse under his crotch disappeared.His majestic Xianbei general was actually played by a group of lowly Han people as a turtle in his urn, it is really hateful.

Lu Bu and the others looked coldly at the Xianbei soldiers who were engulfed by the fire in the valley. Those soldiers cried out in pain and begged their companions around to rescue him, but no one responded until they were finally burned into a piece of scorched corpse by the fire. .

Anyone who has experienced fighting on the battlefield will not have the slightest compassion for the enemy. If they don't die, the only one who dies will be themselves.

"It's not hot enough, I still feel a little cold."

Xi Ce retracted his hand into his sleeve, and said something with a little dissatisfaction.

Hou Chengma, who was next to him, understood the meaning of the play, and roared with a smile: "It's cold at night, brothers, let's add more firewood to the Xianbei people, so that they can feel the enthusiasm and care of our Bingzhou people."

"okay!"

The Bingzhou soldiers had long been feeling impatient and answered loudly.

The [-] soldiers gathered all their strength, and everyone held dry firewood tied with oilcloth in their hands, and threw them into the valley one after another.

The valley, which had been burning exceptionally brightly before, even turned half of the sky red at this moment.

"It's dry firewood!!!"

The Xianbei soldiers yelled again, their frightened expressions turned into despair.

The firewood kept being thrown from the top of the valley, as if it couldn't be thrown, and soon covered the ground. The raging fire was more like a ecstasy from hell at this moment, waving chains to kill Xianbei one after another. People lead to the underworld.

The Xianbei people in the valley wailed, while the Bingzhou soldiers above laughed and made jokes.

"At the beginning, I didn't want to chop firewood. If the mother knew how to use it, I would at least chop him another three hundred catties."

"Three hundred catties is not enough, but five hundred catties is enough."

"The eighth grandson who burned this group of donkeys to death, come, Zeng Er, lend me some of your firewood. My mother just threw away my own just for fun."

"Go, go, find someone else to go." The man named Zeng Er hurriedly moved the firewood to his side, as if he was hugging his little wife, for fear of being snatched away by others.

Ha Chifu watched helplessly as his soldiers fell down one after another, and then were completely engulfed by the fire.These warriors who once terrified the Han people have now come to such a miserable end.

Under the attack of anger, Ha Chifu only felt a surge of blood in his body rushing straight to his throat.

"Wow~"

Ha Chifu shook his body twice, opened his mouth to spit out a big mouthful of black blood, and passed out.

(End of this chapter)