My Chinese ancestors

Chapter 519 Guangwu Liu Xiu
"This is?!!"

Looking at Lu Bu who seemed to be on fire in the forest ahead, Hattori Hanzo's eyes suddenly widened.

Howling!
The war horse roared and neighed, Lu Bu's body was filled with a visible red gas, and the treetops hanging around him burned instantly.

He suddenly shouted loudly, and the flying red cloud horse stepped on its hoofs and pushed over like a chariot. It jumped into the air, Fang Tian waved his halberd, and slashed at Hattori Hanzo.

boom!
Earth, rocks, mud and grass flew into the air, and countless sparks fell to the ground, only to spread around an obvious ring of fire where they struck.

Hattori Hanzo dodged the most violent blow and was thrown to the ground by the fiery air wave. Blood flowed down his mouth and nose, soaking into the black scarf. He rolled a few times, quickly jumped into the air, and quickly waved his arms. Whoa? A few swish sounds.

Catching and fighting is different from fighting on the battlefield. All attention and killing moves are focused on both parties. If you are not careful, you will end up dead.

At this time, Lu Bu, his body was already tall and mighty. Since the token advanced, every time he exploded, in addition to the terrifying strength, he also had a flame-like aura. Once attached to something, it would really turn into flames and burn.

This alone makes his aggressiveness unparalleled by few, and his terrifying figure is fully unfolded. I am afraid that even Li Xuanba at the moment cannot compare with him.

Because of this, Lu Bu changed his previous focus on skill and strength in riding combat, and turned it into a direct attack. Every blow was as powerful as a gunpowder explosion. Most people would be shocked to death if they were affected by the air wave.

wow——

With a bang, the big tree flew over Hattori Hanzo's head and hit the mountain wall behind. Only half of the trunk was left, and it turned into pieces and fell all over the ground.

Taking advantage of the opponent's strength, he escaped backwards away from the tree trunk. The moment he disappeared, his figure flew out from another tree. With a slash of his sword, Lu Bu slapped him with all his strength, and his not-so-long ninja sword was directly slapped away. A thigh-thick tree suddenly broke at the waist, leaving leaves and air waves flying.

He spurred his horse towards the Japanese who were retreating to form seals. The horse was running wildly with flying smoke and red clouds. The long soldiers in Lu Bu's hands were mixed with wind, thunder and flames, chasing the retreating figure and slashing at them along the way. The big trees and bluestones blocking the way were all painted. The halberd suddenly broke and shattered, pushing all the way into the forest.

Hattori Hanzo quickly clasped his hands together and put the halberd between his palms. He was forcefully pushed and slid backwards, leaving two long deep marks under his feet.

In the dust that filled the sky, Lu Bu's leaping horse broke through the smoke, rushed towards the Japanese assassin on the opposite side, and stabbed out the halberd in his hand.

At this moment, Hattori Hanzo didn't have much time to think about this. He fired a few shurikens, and as soon as they landed, he used the wood escape in ninjutsu to use the nearby woods to hide himself and get away from the violent Lu Bu.

The current fight between the two, or Lu Bu's unilateral anger, had almost all the land in the forest they passed by been bulldozed.

Lu Bu seemed to have figured out the opponent's plan, and wanted to hide himself again through the tree trunk. He simply used one arm to exert force. At the moment when his arms were bulging, he held the painted halberd and lifted it up.

At the bottom of the mountain wall, the halberd waved away was still carrying the roaring wind. Lu Bu's eyes seemed to be floating with red flames at this moment. He couldn't stop the halberd in his hand. Hattori Hanzo could only dodge in all directions. There was no time for him to fully prepare for a counterattack.

Hattori Hanzo hid in a panic under the tree that was swinging with his painted halberd. He never expected that just by slashing the opponent's war horse, Lu Bu would become so irritable, and his own strength would increase crazily.

Sliding out a long way, Hattori Hanzo's back pressed against the trunk of a tree. At the same time, he suddenly let go and turned away from the trunk of the tree. The Fangtian painted halberd plunged directly into the trunk of the tree.

The painted halberd is a heavy weapon and extremely long. When it explodes, it affects a wide area. All the trees that were broken by him fell to the ground. A rough count showed that there were more than twenty halberds.

Hattori Hanzo was also beaten and flew towards the big bluestone not far away. He endured the severe pain, grabbed the bluestone on the ground and threw it at the enemy who was rushing towards him!

"Uh ah ah!"

There were a few "ding-dang" sounds from the opposite side, and Lu Bu, who was riding a horse and flying towards him, was filled with anger and directly knocked away the shurikens he shot.

From a distance, you can see the tree tops swaying, and then the big trees fall over with their lush branches and leaves. In the violent offensive there, Hattori Hanzo barely touched the painted halberd with a "slap".

If Su Chen were here and saw Lu Bu's appearance now, he might not be able to help but say: "Demonize Lu Bu!"

The thick tree body suddenly shook and loosened, and the huge tree roots and the soil were forcibly uprooted. The big tree was pierced on the halberd and swung around.

The force continued to explode crazily, affecting the surrounding trees, almost all of which were smashed into a mess.

The bluestone flew toward Lu Bu, seemed to pause in mid-air, and then with a bang, was whipped into countless pieces by the painted halberd and flew out in all directions.

The mountain wall next to it was now affected by the painted halberd in Lu Bu's hand, cutting deep marks on it and countless stone chips flying.

Hattori Hanzo, who has no weapons, is not only dodging, but also looking for opportunities to attack with bare hands. If he wants to avoid losing, he can only fight back and knock the opponent off his horse.

As the first generation Hattori Hanzo, he was naturally the best in ninjutsu and skill. After Lu Bu's blow, he finally saw an opportunity. The moment he leaned against the mountain wall, he formed a seal in his hand. A small dirt bag suddenly appeared on the ground under his feet and spread quickly. Flying smoke and red clouds fly below the horse.

Hattori Hanzo stretched out his hand to grab it, and the bag of dirt suddenly broke open. As if an invisible hand slapped Feiyan Hongyunma's abdomen, there was a dull roar.

Howling!
The war horse let out a mournful cry, and the man stood up.

The moment Hattori Hanzo's fist turned into a palm knife and pierced the ground, Lu Bu tightened the reins above the war horse with its hind limbs standing up, turning the flying red cloud horse in its direction to avoid the invisible palm knife coming out of the dirt bag.

Lu Bu galloped a few steps on his horse, thrust his halberd into the ground, quickly turned around half a circle with the horse between his legs, quickly drew his bow, and shot out three arrows!

Hattori Hanzo couldn't match Lu Bu in terms of physical strength, but in terms of archery, Lu Bu was infinitely more sophisticated than him.

Even if three arrows were shot very quickly, each arrow was accurate and heavy, and half of the arrow's body sank directly into the mountain wall.

Hattori Hanzo flipped along the mountain wall to avoid the two arrows, but he thought the third arrow was still coming towards him. The next second, he felt a sharp pain in his leg.

His right leg was pierced by the arrow and nailed into the rock of the mountain wall. With a cry of "Ah!", he raised his leg forcefully and penetrated the arrow fiercely. Hattori Hanzo gritted his teeth and quickly formed seals with his hands. At this moment, Lu Bu rammed his horse into his body, and was directly hit by the flying red cloud horse against the mountain wall. It bounced back to the ground, rolled twice, dodged the halberd poked from the horse's back, and threw himself into the open space on the other side.

Lu Bu drew his halberd, reined in his horse and turned around. The red horse seemed to be holding a grudge. At this moment, it was galloping left and right like a drunken man, rushing straight towards the Japanese on the opposite side.

On horseback, Lu Bu swung Fang Tian's painted halberd horizontally.

Hattori Hanzo limped and retreated in panic. After dodging the first halberd, he hurriedly squatted down to avoid the second halberd that turned back and slashed down diagonally.

When the third halberd was brewing and struck the ground, Hattori Hanzo suddenly rushed towards Lu Bu, but the third halberd still swung over, and he could only use all his strength to hug the halberd pole.

Lu Bu was like a huge beast at this moment. Fang Tian waved his halberd back and forth in the air, smashing Hattori Hanzo on it to the ground crazily.

For a moment, Hattori Hanzo's body flew out and hit a rock that was half buried in the earth. He bounced up with all his strength, and finally hit the mountain wall with a big bang.

He slowly slid down the mountain wall and sat on the ground with dull eyes. When he heard the sound of horse hooves approaching, he struggled, hunched over, holding his stomach, his whole body was shaking, and the black scarf on his face fell off at this moment. , is a middle-aged man with a gray beard and only about forty.

"I lost……"

Hattori Hanzo has learned all his life in Ninjutsu. Unfortunately, in this battle, he had no chance to use all the Ninjutsu he had learned. The opponent's fighting style was simply not something that a normal person could have. "Such power is so fascinating... but why... is it on their side... If I had... the result of this fight... it would definitely not be what it is now."

He slowly raised his head. A war horse with a knife mark on its chest stood in his field of vision. His gaze extended upwards. A figure with an animal face and a head-swallowing armor was sitting on the horse's back. His eyes were like flames rising outside.

"Japanese..."

Lu Bu slowly opened his lips and lowered his eyes to Hattori Hanzo's face, "...You are qualified to die in my hands!"

As the words fell, the painted halberd hanging on the horse's side burst into flames.

Hattori Hanzo watched with some obsession as the painted halberd was slowly raised, and he subconsciously reached out to pick it up. The next moment, the painted halberd was slashed down with a flash of fire.

The decapitated figure knelt on the ground and fell to the ground with a thud.

The head rolled twice with blood and then stopped.

Lu Bu looked solemn and waved his halberd. When the flames disappeared, he got off his horse and walked to Hattori Hanzo. He knelt down and touched the opponent twice.

He raised his brows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Sure enough, as expected.

These Japanese daimyo, after killing each other, can gain what they have learned throughout their lives.

Lu Bu took out a secret scroll from the corpse's clothes. Unfortunately, he couldn't recognize the Japanese characters on it, but he could probably guess that it was this guy's weird secret technique.

"You have to tell other people about this. You can't let one person in one family take all the benefits."

After getting up and calming down his hot breath, Lu Bu took out the bottle from the pouch at his waist, poured two pills for treating wounds, kneaded them into powder with his fingers, and applied them to Feiyan Hongyunma's wounds.

The war horse neighed in a low voice, without its violent movements just now, and gently rubbed its huge head against Lu Bu. Lu Bu's cold expression melted away, showing a gentle smile, stroking its mane, and then turned around and left while holding the reins.

Walking through the almost destroyed woods, the remaining flames were still burning in the rain.

In the direction where one man and one horse passed, the war was coming to an end at this time. On the road at the foot of the hills, ten thousand elite ashigaru were crushed and killed by a sneak attack. After losing their formation, they were almost massacred.

While Lu Bu was fighting the Japanese, Zhao Yun came over with Ma Baiyi and Kongxian Langqi, followed by Zhang Fei's troops.

After dealing with the Japanese on the battlefield here, Zhou Cang and Zhang Bao joined Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei to advance to the east. At the same time, they also sent fast horses back to the camp in the west to inform Su Chen of all the battles that occurred here.

When they met Lu Bu coming out of the forest, they continued to move forward in the direction of Guan Yu's pursuit. Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, and Zhou Cang led a group of white horse soldiers to search ahead.

Soon, they saw Guan Yu in a green robe and gold armor from a distance, twenty-five miles ahead, on the edge of Ping An Jing.

He was riding a red rabbit horse and stood in the heavy rain with the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand. He was surrounded by Japanese corpses, including two Japanese generals who were split in half.

Although these dwarf-like Japanese were short in stature and lacked strength, they were agile and surrounded them one after another, which still gave Guan Yu a little glory.

Guan Yu heard the sound of horse hooves approaching. He turned his head while riding the horse and glanced at Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei who were coming, and then looked at the corpses.

"The Japanese are very skilled. When His Majesty brings his army over and destroys the opponent's city, hang all their corpses under the wall stacks!"

Zhou Cang dismounted and walked over. He handed over the Green Dragon Sword in his hand. Zhao Yun nodded, swept the corpses on the ground and agreed with Guan Yu's statement. In his field of vision, Zhang Fei turned over and dismounted, and excitedly rushed towards the two men who were killed by his second brother. The Japanese generals began to explore.

"Yide...what are you doing?"

"Learn from Lu Bu...see if he is lying to me!"

On the side, Zhou Cang laughed twice, stood beside Red Rabbit's horse, and informed Guan Yu of some things that Lu Bu had guessed.

"Is there such a thing? It's really strange."

Guan Yu smiled and did not dismount to check. After all, he had no regard for Japanese things.

……

The news returned to the Xia Kingdom camp at the rear. Su Chen was in a tent, standing in front of a simple wooden couch, looking at Wu Zixun who had woken up from a coma.

After the military doctors cared for him day and night, and kept giving him acupuncture, he was able to save his life, but there was still a risk of cervical vertebra paralysis.

"Your Majesty... If I can't get better... I won't be able to continue to serve Your Majesty in the future... Why don't you take advantage of now... I'll look for some people, teach them, give them instructions... and take my place in the future..."

Wu Zixun had just woken up. He heard the doctor's words. He tried hard to suppress the fear and sadness of lying on the bed for the rest of his life. Instead, he squeezed out a smile to comfort Su Chen.

This made Su Chen feel even more uncomfortable.

"No one can replace you. This wilderness is not suitable for recuperation. I asked the sons to speed up the offensive and knock down the Japanese city so that you can live in it."

Su Chen patted the back of Wu Zixun's hand, then withdrew his hand, gave a few instructions in a low voice, and then turned around and left the tent. The messenger had already conveyed what he just said.

End of June.

The three armies set off again and rested for a few days. The cavalry plowed their way forward. While driving forward, they also brought with them siege equipment that had been prepared.

In less than half a day, the so-called horned city of Ping'an and its two barbican cities were completely captured by the Tang army. As soon as the city gates were broken, the city-wide massacre began.

While the Japanese people in the city were wailing miserably, Su Chen entered Ping'an Jing in the ancestral hearse. After hearing a few words about the Japanese generals resisting in the corner of the city, he lost interest.

He personally led the soldiers and placed Wu Zixun in the best house in this Japanese city. Then he walked into the ancestral hearse and lit the incense.

"It's too slow... We should give the Japanese a huge shock and bring their morale and people's morale to the lowest point!"

Green smoke curls up.

In the eyes of many unsealed emperors, Su Chen's eyes fell on the memorial tablet of Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu written on the altar table.

(End of this chapter)