New Story of Lv Bu

"Brother Wang, go check the number of people and get on the bus immediately! There is a Taoist temple five miles northwest. I have arranged people to start a fire there, boil water to cook, and wait for everyone!" Qian Feng finally showed his face. Smiled. After a while, Senior Brother Wang came back: "Sir Qian, Senior Brother Li and Senior Brother Zhao are gone!" "Oh! It's really the two of them that broke!" Qian Feng paused and said, "Go to two people, a car, and pick up. Come on Yisan and the others! All the others get in the car and follow me straight to the Taoist temple! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

At this moment, I could only hear a few screams in Fengsui's direction, and then a few screams. "Who? Is it going to smuggle?" "I'll release arrows if I don't come out again!" After a while, the lights were brightly lit in the beacon, followed by a few screams, the sound of weapons crashing, and the human body collapsed. The lower voice, the cry of killing that lowered the voice, as if it were in the ears.

Ugh! Things that shouldn't have happened finally inevitably happened! These literati masters, can't you give me Qian Feng peace of mind? Qian Feng closed his eyes in pain. After a while, all the sounds disappeared, and the earth was silent again, as if nothing had happened. The wind stopped, but the heavy snow fell tighter.

A big bird flew up like a bird. "My lord! The six people in Fengsui have all been resolved! The lights have gone out, and ten horses have been obtained. B-3 and they will be back soon!" Qian Feng opened his eyes and lowered his voice and asked, "What the **** happened? What's the matter?" "Sir! Sir, Brother Li can't walk anymore, Brother Zhao went to help him, Brother Li refused, and the two argued in a low voice, but were discovered by someone in the beacon. Brother Zhao was shot and killed by an arrow. Brother Li hurt his arm. Fortunately, Yi San handled it in time. When he saw that something bad was going to happen, he immediately killed everyone in Fengsui. My lord, this group of sour scholars really didn’t know anything! They almost fell short of success!" Hei Ying Chang sighed. Although his voice was calm, Qian Feng could hear a lot of anxiety.

"I see, you bring the body of Senior Brother Zhao and Senior Brother Li, as well as those books, and give them to Mr. Kang Cheng in a while, as the heirlooms of the academy! We will meet in the Taoist temple!" Qian Feng grew up. With a sigh of relief, he wiped the cold sweat all over his face with his big sleeves, and whispered. At this moment, his heart is full of mixed flavors, and he doesn't know what to say.

Brother Li and Brother Zhao, who should die? Who should survive? Is it worth it to die? What will survive?

Qian Feng shook his head abruptly and put aside all these thoughts. The world of masters is not something that ordinary people like me can understand.

"The wind and snow in the east of Liaoning are as big as a table, flying down to the Golden Hall. When riding a snowy night into the quiet swallow, no one knows the king of Yan Zhao." Lu An took out the wine pouch from his arms and poured a large mouthful of Zhao wine into his head. There was a heat wave, straight down the internal organs along the throat, and turned into a warmth in the pubic area, spreading towards Brigham's limbs, and the limbs that were about to be frozen immediately warmed up. Lu An raised a sip of strong alcohol and chanted this poem. It was obvious that he was proud of himself as King Yanzhao who built a golden platform.

This poem is not very neat, and the rhyme is not satisfactory, but in the eyes of the scholars of the dynasty who pays attention to "songs and poems are combined for things", it is a rare good line. Bingzhou's style of writing is mainly simple and direct, and most of them are straightforward, and they don't pay much attention to carving and decoration. Since a large number of scholars from Xianbei, Xiongnu, Qiang, and Wuhuan entered Hetao Academy and Bingzhou Jiangwu Hall, Qijue Ancient Style has prevailed.

Since ancient times, Yanzhao has been a generous soldier, a secluded soldier, and a strong soldier in the world. The veterans who have experienced many battles met together. In addition to sumo dancing swords and kicking pots, there was also an extra entertainment. The way, that is drinking and singing. Lu An has been accustomed to this kind of life for a few years in the military. He doesn't pay attention to cifu when he writes poems. He blurts out, as long as he can sing, it is a good song!

"The general's poems are heroic and captivating. If it is accompanied by tunes and accompanied by Qiang flute, dozens of warriors will sing in unison, and it will be a big deal!" Lu An's side, following him for several years, naturally understands General Tiance The mood at the moment. "Okay! Let the order go on! Whoever is the first to board Xiangping City and open the city gate, I, Lu An, will dance the sword for him personally and sing this song and poem!"

Lu An waved his hand boldly and said loudly, at this moment, he was already ten percent sure of taking Xiangping City! The wind screamed, and the snow felt like a blanket. How did Hou Gongsun Du of Liaodong expect that Lu An dared to attack Xiangping City on a snowy night? These seven thousand fine riders under his command, two thousand are Yu Wenyan’s personal soldiers, and have long been accustomed to the severe cold of the Wanli Xianbei grassland. The five thousand mysterious white robes under his command have also experienced the severe cold of Xiqiang and Xiliang. Even people and horses are dressed in thick cotton clothes, and they will be able to survive.

Lu An's order was carried out to the full. Everyone hadn't heard the song of the old man. He personally sang poems for the first comers. This is a great encouragement! In an instant, the whole army boiled immediately! Yu Wenyan's soldiers screamed even more, vying to be the first to board. In any case, they must fight for the young lady to get back this big face! Seeing that it was only ten miles away from Xiangping City, the seven thousand spirits rode horses like flying, everyone courageously, all vying for the first place, like the tide, rolling towards Xiangping City!

After half an hour, the Seven Thousand Army came quietly to a place one mile away from the north gate of Xiangping City. This is a dense forest, which has long been covered by white snow. A slight movement will cause the snow to pop. The ground fell. "Go! Take shelter in the dense forest! Send out a few scouts to see the city defense of Xiangping City!" Lu An tightened the ferret cap on his head, galloping into the dense forest, not to mention. Without the raging north wind, the whole body is much warmer.

Half an hour later, the captain of the scout rushed to him. All his men were men of geniuses and supernatural powers. They jumped across the ridge, the land flew up, and the light work was especially good. The city wall of Xiangping city was only four feet high. ? "General, I sent more than a dozen brothers. They easily boarded the wall. There was no one on the wall. They all hid in the wall and went to sleep! I didn't worry, I went up and took a look. Simon was really like this. Now they have chopped off all the thirty-odd people who were watching the night, and they are going to open the city gate."

The captain of the scout was full of smiles, and his two cheeks were flushed to the ground. It seemed that he had been to the city himself. Upon hearing this, Lu An’s eyes lit up immediately. He waved his hand sharply, lowered his voice and said, "Okay! If you can break the city smoothly, I will remember your first work! Now let your brothers take Simon Open, let's set off right away! Quietly approach the west gate!"

"No!" Hearing only a low voice of promise, Qiqian Jingqi rode on the horse, and slowly approached the west gate of Xiangping City quietly. It is the beginning of the Yin Dynasty, and in another hour, the day will dawn. It looks like this, in a quarter of an hour, the west gate of Xiangping City will be opened, and seven thousand troops will be swarmed in, and the battle will be ended within an hour and the city will be captured!

While Lu An was taking care of military affairs outside Xiangping City, Zhang Cheng slowly opened his eyes in Xiangping City, in the huge house of Grand Prince Gongsun Kang. He felt extremely tired, his whole body was soaked with cold sweat, and his stomach was rumbling like thunder. He tried to straighten up, but it was like a piece of wood, unable to move. It took a while before he got used to the darkness. On the desk beside him, there was a flickering oil lamp. The north wind roared outside the window, rampaging through the city of Xiangping.

Zhang Cheng was lying on the couch, accumulating strength bit by bit, while recalling his last memories in his mind. He finally remembered, and he rushed towards the inspecting soldiers, and then suddenly felt a tingling tingling on his back, and he became unconscious. Where am I now? Did you become a prisoner of Lord Qian, or was he rescued by the eldest son? What happened to that dock?

Zhang Cheng sat up slowly, struggling to get dressed, picked up the oil lamp, and staggered to the outside. Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure, his sister was lying on the couch, sleeping soundly. After a while, the entire back house was brightly lit, and everyone was yelled. Zhang Cheng’s sister was in front, and the two maids supporting Zhang Cheng, facing the howling north wind, staggered towards Gongsun Kang’s bedroom. Go. Fortunately, it's not far away, only a few dozen steps, just two steps away.

Dangdang! Dangdang! A chaotic sound of gongs rang, with one or two sides at first, then more than a dozen sides. "Get up! Get up!" "Get dressed, take up your weapons, and ride your horse! Defend on the city wall!" "Be careful not to steal the city from the Bingzhou army!" The loud gongs and hoarse screams cut through the darkness, Gongsun Kang The soldiers and child servants in the mansion were all awakened. They quickly put on their clothes and ran out of the room with helmets and armor. "Everyone, prepare for battle immediately! Follow me to the mansion of Liaodonghou!"

Gongsunkang was already neatly dressed, holding a horse in his hand, and more than a hundred soldiers gathered around him. Zhang Cheng and his sister were all in armor and covered in Diaoqiu, following him. As soon as he finished speaking, Gongsun Kang flicked his rein, and ran out of the mansion, toward the mansion of Hou Gongsundu in Liaodong. When I just came to Gongsundu’s mansion, I saw a turmoil in the mansion. Gongsundu was draped all over his body. Surrounded by Gongsun Gong and hundreds of soldiers, he walked out in large strides. As soon as he saw Gongsunkang, Gongsundu went to his head. ask.

"Boss, you are so anxious, but there is news of the Union State Army?" Gongsun Kang had not had time to answer, only to hear a group of people shouting in the direction of the west gate of Xiangping City. "Rush! Rush in!" "Whoever cuts down the first level of Gongsundu and his son is a great achievement!" "Kill!" "For the lady, red!" Listening to that voice, there are at least 10,000 fine riders. Coming!

There is no need for Gongsun Kang to explain this, but everyone who is not a fool understands that the enemy has entered the city!