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

Chapter 50
The blood-red pupils looked around.

When he saw the unique Sirius banner of the Xianbei king, the young man with the halberd who broke through the cavalry raised his mouth slightly, and once again put on a bloody smile.

Thousands of Qiqile horses who charged past turned their heads and chased after the young man.

The dust rose, and the youth came straight to the Xianbei King Banner, like riding the wind and breaking the waves.

Under the banner of the king, Budugen Xiongwu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he looked uglier than eating dead flies.

The personal guard next to him drew out his scimitar and shouted loudly: "Guard the king's safety, everyone stay in place and stop the enemy general!"

With the order of a thousand riders, he urged his horse to ride to the front of Budugen, immediately refused the gun, and set up a fan-shaped defensive formation with nearly [-] layers.

It's just that when facing this halberd-wielding young man who rushed forward alone, no one could feel a trace of relief on their faces.

There is no such reason in the world for a thousand riders to defend themselves passively against one person!

Bu Dugen clenched his fists tightly. He knew that no matter the outcome of this battle, he would become the laughing stock of others in the future.

When this king enters the customs, I must kill all these foolish Han people, so that I can vent my hatred!
At this moment, Bu Dugen was ready to enter the customs and slaughter the city, and he wanted to expose the corpses of Zhang Zhonglubu and others on the city tower, so that everyone in the world would know what would happen if he dared to challenge Bu Dugen a tragic end.

Lu Bu had rushed to the front of the fan formation at this moment, but he didn't stop. He handed out Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, swinging left and right like a dragon sailing out to sea, breaking through five layers of defense in one go, dozens of horsemen on horseback The pawns were shot down on horseback one after another.

The pawns who had fallen from their horses immediately got up, but they did not get on their horses again. Instead, they picked up their weapons again and charged behind Lü Bu. They joined forces with the pawns in front, making Lv Bu feel uncomfortable.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and two eyes are hard to see.

They didn't believe that if they attacked Lu Bu from all directions without any dead ends, he would still be able to escape.

How could Lu Bu not know what these people were thinking, so he lunged forward, grabbed the halberd stabbed in the front with his left hand, drew the halberd with his right hand, and directly killed the pawn on the horse's back, easily grabbed the halberd, and then stood upright. Standing on the ground, the tip of the left toe was raised slightly, and the halberd in the hands of the open arms was rotated around the whole body as the axis, like attracting a storm.

The Xianbei soldiers who rushed up to besiege were killed in an instant by the halberd tip slashing their throats.

The blood sprayed on Lu Bu's face, which made him even more excited. He loosened his hands, and the two halberds slipped from his hands at the same time. When they were about to fall to the ground, Lu Bu clasped his hands, held the ends of the two halberds, and started to move forward.

Lifting a halberd is like holding two swords.

Fortunately, Lu Bu's figure was tall and straight enough, and it was particularly easy for him to swing the two long halberds, which were more than ten feet long, from left to right.

People kept being chopped off by the double halberds. It wasn't that they didn't want to resist, but that Lu Bu swung the halberds too fast. The two halberds almost formed a hurricane with Lu Bu as the center. Flesh and blood flew everywhere, dripping with blood.

Blood rained down on his head, and Lu Bu strode forward while bathed.

The nearly thirty layers of humanoid defenses were like thin paper in front of him, layer by layer he tore through them.

Seeing this, the guards on the last floor quickly turned their heads to persuade Budugen: "My lord, the enemy general has broken through to the fifteenth floor, please leave here temporarily!"

Bu Dugen didn't move at all when he heard the words, he gritted his teeth and said coldly, "I'm not going anywhere!"

He has already lost enough face today, but now he has to abandon the soldiers of the three armies and avoid an enemy general, which makes him lose the face of the majestic Xianbei king.Furthermore, only one or two hundred people in Yanmen Pass are still resisting in the city, and at most it will take only a stick of incense before Yanmen Pass will be filled with flags belonging to Xianbei people.

At that time, the overall situation has been decided, so what can one person do?

Just when Bu Dugen made up his mind, there was a sudden commotion in the rear, the sound of weapons clashing and war horses neighing, but he quickly calmed down.

Even the low and long horns became silent at this moment.

When the horn stops, it means Xianbei retreats.

The Xianbei soldiers who entered the Yanmen pass were stunned for a moment. They couldn't understand why they had worked so hard to enter the pass, but they ordered to retreat at this moment.

Even though they didn't understand the reason, no one dared to disobey the order and began to gradually withdraw from the pass and the city wall.

Because from the beginning of the war, Bu Dugen put down his cruel words: no matter who dares to violate the order, behead!
Looking at the soldiers retreating like a tide, Budugen couldn't sit still anymore, and shouted angrily: "Don't retreat! Don't retreat!"

It's a pity that the distance was too far, coupled with the trampling horseshoes of the cavalry blocking Lu Bu, the retreating Xianbei soldiers couldn't hear Bu Dugen's loud roar at all, and just kept retreating.

But by coincidence, they ran into Cao Xing and Hou Cheng who were galloping to support them, and the Thousand Wolf Riding Battalion took advantage of the situation to charge and kill, raising their knives and dropping them, without any ambiguity.

The Xianbei soldiers were suddenly attacked by the wolf cavalry battalion. They thought they were ambushed by the Han people, and their actions changed from a gradual retreat to a complete collapse.

The victory that was within reach just now disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Who told the horn to stop!!!"

Budugen roared angrily, his chin and beard trembled with anger, he no longer had the slightest demeanor of a king, but looked like a wounded beast with red eyes, but what he saw when he turned his head was a big banner, even Even after a long distance, you can still tell that the word "Lu" is written on it.

Bu Dugen's chest was so angry that he almost vomited blood. The Han people copied the rear, and they didn't know anything about it. The raised Han flag was the biggest mockery of them.

Under the flag with the word 'Lu', hundreds of cavalry rushed straight for Bu Dugen, the commander of the three armies of Xianbei.

"My lord, the enemy has killed all the way to the 23rd floor, our soldiers can't stop it at all, please leave this place quickly!"

The personal guard once again begged loudly, his tone full of anxiety and urgency.Lu Bu's rampage made him feel powerless, and he didn't know where such a monster appeared, no matter how many people surrounded him, he couldn't die.

At this moment, Bu Dugen could already see Lu Bu's figure constantly rushing forward, and while feeling resentful in his heart, he also felt a trace of regret.If he had known that there would be such a change, he should have brought all the soldiers. If there were archers, no matter how powerful the enemy general was, he would be able to shoot him into a hedgehog from a distance.

Having been ruined by one person, Bu Dugen naturally wanted to tear him apart, but now he had to avoid his edge.

Anyway, the city gate of Yanmen Pass has been broken, wait for me to regroup and fight again tomorrow.

With this in mind, Bu Dugen took a look at the situation and took two hundred guards, turned around and began to evacuate.

"Want to run?"

Lu Bu chopped off the head of the pawn in front of him, lightly licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, his pupils were filled with red light, and his originally handsome face was distorted to the point of being unhuman.

Of course Lu Bu would not just sit back and watch Bu Dugen leave safely. He leaned forward and pressed down slightly, dragging his halberds behind him, and unleashed all the power accumulated in his body at once, like a landslide, bringing up smoke and sand.

As Bu Dugen's personal guard, Hexi would not allow Lu Bu to leave so easily, and he blamed himself very much for being threatened by Lu Bu just now when Bu Dugen's life was surrendered.If Lu Bu is allowed to break through the siege again this time, what face will he have to continue to serve as the commander in the future.

"Come forward with me, go and punish this thief general!"

Roaring furiously, Hexi took the lead and led dozens of cavalry around them to attack Lu Bu.

Lu Bu turned a deaf ear, kicked the soles of his feet on the ground, and ran forward alternately with his legs. With every step, he could see a small dent in the ground, which showed that the strength of his legs was not as light as it seemed.

A row of long spears stabbed at him head-on, and Lu Bu's speed did not slow down. At a position eight feet away from the long spears, he jumped up with one leg, and the other foot happened to step on the tip of the dozen or so spears. He vaguely heard Lu Bu say "stupid" from his mouth. Two words, the whole person soars into the sky.

The carp leaps over the dragon gate.

"No, it's a hit!"

Looking up at Lu Bu who easily used his strength to fly away from the encirclement, He Xi was so angry that he beat his chest and shouted that he had hit the trick. He didn't expect that at this critical moment, it was not others but themselves who helped Lu Bu escape.

Bu Dugen didn't know anything about this, he raised his whip with one hand, and fled on horseback, followed by two hundred guards.

Suddenly, a long and narrow black shadow enveloped the top of the head.

Bu Dugen raised his head, and Lu Bu's twin halberds spread out above them, like a huge humanoid praying mantis, falling straight down.

The ghost lingers!

Bu Dugen gritted his teeth and cursed bitterly, if it wasn't for this person, he would have been sitting on the top of Yanmen Pass, admiring the great rivers and mountains outside the pass, how could he have fled in embarrassment like he is now.

Furious, Bu Dugen pulled out the saber from his waist and threw it high into the air. Lu Bu swung his halberd, and with a 'ding' sound, the saber was shot down and stuck on the ground.

The two painted halberds were facing down, and they came for their lives.

"My lord, get out of the way!!!"

The guards behind him wanted to go forward to rescue Bu Dugen, but hated that they were too far away, so they could only shout anxiously.

The pair of halberds were already close at hand, and the image of the crescent halberd blades was printed in Bu Dugen's eyes. As a martial artist, he was shocked beyond words. This person's grasp of the timing of the assassination was terrifying.

He wanted to hide, only to realize that he couldn't hide.

At the very moment, a giant man flashed out from the side, and punched away Budugen's crotch horse, causing Budugen to fall off the horse's back, avoiding the blow and killing him.

Boom~!

There was thunder on the ground, and the double halberds fell to the ground, splashing a large amount of soil, like heavy artillery shells, blasting a huge crater with a diameter of more than ten feet.

The force of the smashing with both hands was too strong, causing the inferior halberd to break into two pieces.

Budugen rolled several times on the ground after narrowly escaped death, his face was flustered, apparently he gnawed a lot of dirt.

The giant man spoke to the two hundred guards with a voice like a urn bell, "You guard the king and go first, I am here!"

The two hundred riders stared in awe, stepped forward to help Bu Dugen, replaced him with a fine horse, and continued towards the camp where he was stationed.

Lu Bu managed to catch up with Shangbu Dugen, but he didn't want to let him go again. He threw away the half-cut halberd and charged forward with a lunge.

Boom~
The Long Wolf Hammer covered with thick nails hit Lu Bu heavily, also smashing a long and frightening crack.

Lu Bu propped himself on the ground with one hand, turned back, and quickly dodged the blow. If he was a little slower and took the hammer, even if he was made of copper and iron, he might be turned into meat sauce.

This giant man is a foot taller than Lu Bu, with a flat nose and two sharp fangs in his mouth. His body is as strong as an iron tower. Explode.

Anyone who takes a look at him will know that this person is definitely not someone to be bullied by ants.

After standing firmly on his feet, Lu Bu stared at the giant man like an iron tower, frowned slightly, his narrow eyes were like knives, and his tone was cold, "You want to stop me?"

Man Heer nodded dully, holding the long wolf hammer with both hands, and placed it across his chest.

A large number of Xianbei cavalry who were chasing Lu Bu arrived, but did not step forward, but surrounded Lu Bu heavily, and made a wide open space for him and Man Heer.

One is the leader of the war that Xianbei has never lost, and the other is an unknown young general who is blood-stained.

The identities of the two are very different, but it does not affect people's expectations for the next battle.

There was a distance of three zhang between Man Heer and Lu Bu, neither of them made a move first, they stood quietly in place, like two petrified sculptures.

The storm is coming, and the dead silence before the storm is frighteningly dreary.

The thousands of cavalrymen who were besieged stared at the two of them, not daring to take a breath. The horse under the crotch shook its neck from side to side anxiously, and stamped its two front hooves on the spot.

For the first time, they felt that time passed so slowly, and every minute and every second was painful.The smell of gunpowder in the air could already be smelled, and only a pinch of small flames could completely ignite the two of them.

"Ahh~"

A pawn at the end got mud and sand in his nose, couldn't hold back and sneezed loudly, then stretched out his hand to pinch his nostrils, and let out two hard breaths.

The tense atmosphere eased with the sound of sneezing.

Everyone in front of him looked back at him reproachfully. At such a tense moment, he still sneezed. Wasn't it obvious that he was trying to find fault?

The cavalry pawn scratched his head in embarrassment, knowing that he had made a mistake, he lowered his head shyly, admitting his mistake.

When everyone turned their heads back, Man Heer and Lu Bu rushed forward and collided almost at the same time. In an instant, they swung their long wolf hammers and Fang Tian's painted halberds at each other. The ears of the cavalry on horseback were buzzing non-stop, which could not be dispelled for a long time.

The confrontation was only for a moment, and before the cavalry pawns had time to see the movements of the two of them clearly, the two figures bounced away quickly.

The actions of the two were just a tentative confrontation, to predict the strength of the opponent, they didn't use their full strength, but they knew it in their hearts.

This battle is nothing more than a life-and-death struggle between Xiong Xiazi and Evil Tiger.

The two bounced to a distance of seven or eight steps, with their heels against the center of gravity of their retreating bodies, they rushed again as fast as lightning, and Fang Tian's painting halberd and long wolf hammer clashed for the second time, drawing a dazzling spark.

This time, neither of the two retreated, and they fought hard close to each other. Fang Tian's painted halberd and long wolf hammer swung rapidly, and the symphony of "bang bang bang bang" was like playing a musical movement.

People who practice martial arts know a saying, one force will reduce ten meetings.

However, Lu Bu and Man Heer happened to use strength to prove the way, but in comparison, Lu Bu had a little more skill, and Man Heer had a little more brute force.

The battle between the two is purely a competition of strength and a collision of powerful physical bodies. The confrontation is fast and slow, and the speed of moves changes so fast that it is elusive.

It may be as fast as lightning one second, and become an old farmer in the next second.

Thousands of onlookers were dazzled by their eyes, and their minds couldn't keep up with the two's combat ideas, let alone comprehend the profound meanings.

The only thing they could see clearly was when the two long soldiers collided, the ferocity on the faces of their respective masters, and the crimson roots of the teeth when they gritted their teeth.

After fighting for more than fifty bouts, Man Heer suddenly let out a muffled cry, and swept the long wolf hammer across Lu Bu's waist. Fortunately, Lu Bu was on guard, and inserted Fang Tian's painted halberd vertically into the ground, blocking the blow to the waist.

clang~
Like a monk ringing a bell, it circles the beam endlessly.

Holding the halberd shaft with both hands, Lu Bu quickly slid backwards, and the sharp tip of the halberd slid out a straight "one" on the ground.

"it is good!"

All the cavalry cheered in unison, it was obvious that Man Heer had just repelled Lu Bu and gained the upper hand.

Lu Bu spat out a small mouthful of blood, and ran upside down with his painting halberd, rushing to Man He'er, and slashing down with the halberd, it took twelve minutes of strength for the halberd.

The heavy pressure exerted by Fang Tian's painted halberd was like a mountain, and Man He'er held up the long wolf hammer with both hands to block it. His huge body sank suddenly, his knees cracked the ground, and he sank deep into the soil, and then he pushed up with both arms, Flicking away Lu Bu's painting halberd, he stood up, bleeding from his knees.

There was a distance of five steps between the two, and after breathing slightly, they stared at each other defensively.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, after this fierce fight, the two chose to give up with a tacit understanding, and there was no point in fighting any longer.

Man He'er's mission is to protect Bu Dugen's life, not to fight Lv Bu to the death; while Lv Bu looks murderous, but in fact his physical strength is too exhausted, and he is no longer able to fight anymore.

Man Heer led the disbanded Xianbei army away, and Lu Bu stood on the spot holding Fang Tian's painted halberd. For the first time, the arm holding the halberd trembled uncontrollably, but he covered it up well with his sleeve cloth.

Cao Xing was worried about Lu Bu's safety, so he left the wolf cavalry battalion that had rushed into the pass, and ordered Hou Cheng to lead his troops to join the old general Zhang Zhong, and galloped to Lu Bu's place by himself.

"Boss, you must not... and you must not have trouble! You told me that you are the invincible Lu Fengxian!"

At this moment, Cao Xing, who was galloping on horseback, was chanting like a little girl, his eyes were red.In his heart, what kind of bullshit General Zhenbei, even the emperor Lao Tzu, is not as important as a living Lu Fengxian.

Looking at the Xianbei army retreating like tide ants, Lu Bu found a flat wooden stick and put it on his waist, repeating in his heart over and over again, don't fall, don't fall...

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Song Xian and others who copied Xianbei's rear, fought all the way, and finally found the familiar tall figure on the battlefield.

Song Xian rolled off the saddle first, looked at the dying Lu Bu, and cried in his voice: "Boss, Song Xian has fulfilled his mission and killed all the horn players behind Xianbei. He is here to return!"

The men of the Wolf Riding Camp who had never even groaned when they were bleeding or being injured behind were weeping uncontrollably at this moment.

"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet. You don't need to mourn for me."

Lu Bu changed his tone, scolded everyone with a smile, and then happily said to Song Xian who was kneeling on the ground: "Song Xian, get up. You really didn't disappoint me. This time, you did a great job!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Bu panted heavily, and the constant fighting made him extremely exhausted. He really needed a lot of breath to ease and adjust, and the internal organs and veins were completely disorganized.

This is a taboo for warriors.

Song Xian stood up and raised the flag planted in the ground high, the blood-stained flag swaying in the wind in the air.This usually taciturn man roared loudly for the first time: "Under Lu's banner!"

"Invincible, invincible, invincible..."

The men of the Wolf Riding Camp shouted angrily. At this moment, they used their own hands to keep the glory and faith that belonged to them.

Lu Bu forced an expression that could be called a smile on his face. With great difficulty, he raised the painting halberd in his hand, facing the head of Yanmen Pass, his mouth opened and closed, and there were only two words: I won.

The soldiers of the Wolf Riding Battalion swarmed up, lifted Lu Bu up, threw it high into the air, caught it firmly, and threw it up again, cheering their heroes.

Isn't it often said in myths and stories that when a hero is born, one hand can lift the sky.

The cheers from the Wolf Riding Camp infected everyone. Even Han Lie, a tough guy, couldn't help but secretly wiped the corners of his eyes with his back against the corner. If you are so desperate, you might as well call Lu a lunatic from now on, but for this kid, my old Han is completely convinced from the top of his head to his heels..."

After beating the three-way drum, the old general put down a pair of drumsticks in his hand, and the cheers of the city leaders and soldiers were heard beside his ears. In his eyes, he saw the young man who was thrown high again and again. The old general stroked his beard and felt relieved. laughed.

Some people, born for the battlefield, are destined to leave a name in that bloody history that future generations will never be able to get around.

(End of this chapter)