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

Chapter 33 The Great Victory
The Xianbei army who was resting loosely was caught off guard in an instant. Before many people had time to touch the weapons that had been put aside, their heads were pierced by spears, and the blood spilled on the ground was steaming.

Hou Cheng changed to a seven-foot-long saber and charged all the way. Anyone who dared to stand in the way would be cut in two with one knife.

The road was not wide, so Hou Cheng soon met Wei Musheng who was rushing from the opposite side, and the two successfully cut the big snake in two.

Hao Meng also shot out from the rear at this moment. Four hundred archers put up bows and arrows, and shot wildly at the Xianbei people who escaped from the rear. Hundreds of people fell down in response, completely cutting off the retreat of the Xianbei people.

Lu Bu's [-] riders rushed into the crowd like a tiger into a flock of sheep. The weapon in his hand was a harvesting sickle. Every time he swung a Xianbei soldier, a Xianbei soldier would fall.

Killed to Wei Musheng's place, and then turned back again, no one died, and the horse didn't stop.

To advance is to die, to retreat is to die, why not fight to the death!
The Xianbei people in desperation finally began to fight back, holding spears in their hands, fighting left and right, even if their bodies were pierced with five or six holes, as long as they survived, they would stab the spears in their hands at the enemy in front of them.

The Xianbei people went crazy, and the Bingzhou army worked even harder. Years of depression and resentment broke out completely at this moment.

When iron men collide, they die without hesitation, ferocious faces, bloody swords, deep howls, filled with smoke and dust, the entire Pingfengkou is shrouded and annihilated by this tragic atmosphere of primitive fighting...
The slanting sunset sinks down the mountain, and the afterglow of the setting sun adds a touch of golden color to this place.

The road was already full of dead bodies, blood was flowing, but no one moved forward to clean it up. The thick smell of blood and sweat mixed with each other filled the air, making it pungent and unpleasant.

Lu Bu launched the last wave of charge and sent the remaining ten or so Xianbei soldiers to Netherworld.

The war has finally come to an end.

Song Xian held a round wheel in his hand, and his steps were slow, but extremely firm, and he walked forward step by step, his robe was stained with blood, and his back was cut with two terrifying slits by a long knife, showing dense bones.

Walking in front of Lu Bu, Song Xian knelt down on one knee and presented the head, "Song Xian fulfilled his mission and took off the head of the enemy general."

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In the Battle of Pingfengkou, the Bingzhou Army once again won a complete victory. In exchange for the death of 270 and eight people, the entire army of [-] Xianbei was wiped out, and none of them escaped.

That night, the soldiers of Nao County sitting around the fire were very excited. This was the first time in their lives that they defeated the Xianbei people and wiped them out.

And the veterans who have been with Lu Bu for a while, are naturally worshiped by this group of new soldiers as seniors, talking about how Lu Bu rushed to the enemy camp at the beginning, and how he captured Ha Chi alive Hey, it doesn't cost money to brag anyway, so you can brag as much as you want.Hearing this, the group of newcomers were swayed and longing, they only hated themselves for not being able to join Lu Bu's tent as soon as possible.

Inside the Chinese army tent.

Lu Bu sat down at the coach's seat, frowning, and there was no hint of joy of victory on his handsome face.

Just now Lu Bu went to visit the wounded soldiers of the various battalions. There were as many as 400 soldiers, and nearly [-] of them could not go to the battlefield for a short time.

This made Lu Bu feel very uncomfortable. He wished he could go straight to Yunzhong County, single-handedly kill and vent all the sorrow in his heart.

But he can't.

Now, as the commander-in-chief of this army, he can be said to be able to affect the whole body by pulling a hair, and he must not be impulsive because of his anger, causing the soldiers to die in vain.

Lu Bu found a topographic map of Yunzhong County, took off the candles on the stand, and placed them on the desk, trying to find a perfect way to break the city.

However, Ren Lu Bu looked at the map five or six times, but couldn't find any clues at all, which made him feel very irritable.

The door curtain was lifted, and Xie Ce walked into the tent, but Lu Bu didn't know it.

When Xi Ce found a seat to sit down, Lu Bu just saw it, bowed his hands and called "Sir".

Xi Ce nodded in response, but he couldn't see Lu Bu's words, so he had to cast his eyes on Lu Bu, and saw that his expression was scattered, with a somewhat depressed expression on his face, Xi Ce became suspicious: "Today's victory, why is the Marquis depressed? "

Lu Bu heard the words with bitterness in his tone: "Three hundred soldiers were lost, four hundred were seriously injured, Song Xian was stabbed twice in the back, and Hou Cheng has been wearing several knives and has not woken up yet. How can I be happy."

Xi Ce didn't say a word about it, put his fingers to his mouth, bit his nails, his eyes slightly lowered.

Lu Bu put his hands on the table, his tiger eyes were slightly red, and blamed himself: "If I hadn't ordered that no one be left alive, maybe there would be a lot fewer people who died."

Seeing that Lu Bu's mood showed signs of falling, Xi Ce stood up suddenly, looked at Lu Bu coldly, and said with a bit of anger in his tone, "If you let go of the Xianbei people today, even if there is only one, once he returns to Yunzhong County Report, when we attack Yunzhong County, the number of dead will be several times higher than today, or even the entire army will be wiped out."

Generals are most jealous of women's benevolence.

When Lu Bu heard this, he felt as if he had been hit by a blow, and he was enlightened.

The breath in his body circulated, and the kind of domineering arrogance returned to his body. Lu Bu stood up with his head held high, and said firmly: "When the Xianbei people are expelled in the future, if Lu Bu is still alive, he will engrave and erect a monument for the fallen soldiers, and it will last forever." in heaven and earth."

Lu Bu regained his fighting spirit, and the play was naturally happy to see it succeed.

A moth flew towards the candle in front of Xi Ce, and was about to die in the sea of ​​flames.

Xi Ce stretched out his hand that had just been retracted into his sleeve robe, and gently drove the moth away, but he couldn't drive it away no matter what.Xi Ce had no choice but to pick up the gauze cover at the side and lightly cover it over the candlelight.

The palm-sized moth landed on the gauze cover, flapping its wings and trying to get into the candlelight.

Lu Bu saw all this and asked curiously, "Sir, why do you love a moth so much?"

Joce carefully held the moth in his palm, for fear of hurting it, and his face was tender like never before: "When I was young, my mother told me that after death, if you don't want to leave this world, your soul will be taken away." Entrusted to this night moth, to be with the person who misses you."

This was the first time Lu Bu saw the sadness in the eyes of this wise young man.

At this time Wei Musheng came in and reported to Lu Bu: "The clothes and armor of the Xianbei people have all been collected, and all the dead brothers have been buried."

Lu Bu nodded, looked at Wei Musheng softly, "Thank you for your hard work, go to rest earlier."

Wei Musheng bowed and retreated, but his heart was warmed by it.

According to this, in the distant Taiyuan County, there was an extremely miserable wail from a deep courtyard house that occupied an extremely large area.

"My son!!!"

(End of this chapter)