Chapter Seventy-Two: The Tiger Father Has No Dog Son
Asked the main hall of the mountain pavilion, Lu Bu pushed the door in, in the hall, Ling Yunzhi seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, only to see him sitting on the seat, pouring himself a drink, his face was ruddy.
"Lu Bu, how's it, can you repay the habit above?" Ling Yunzhi poured a glass of wine for Lu Bu, handed it to Lu Bu, and said.
"It doesn't matter if you're used to it or not, if you learn it, that's enough. Lu Bu took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
"Okay, since you have learned something, then, are you willing to go into battle with me to kill the enemy?" Ling Yunzhi said lightly.
"Hmph, I can't wait, war, but it was made for me. Lu Bu said heroically.
"Okay, by the way, before I do that, I'd like to introduce you to someone. β
"Oh, who is it?"
"My son, Ling Feng. β
As soon as the words fell, he asked in the mountain pavilion, and a young man came in, with a face like a crown of jade, a thin waist and wide shoulders, a tiger skin vest, sword eyebrows and dragon eyes.
Looking at this young man who was only fifteen years old, Lu Bu felt a kind of divine temperament from him, he was really a tiger father without a dog.
"Are you Lu Bu?" Ling Feng looked up at Lu Bu, his face revealing a kind of immaturity that had not yet come out of the world.
"Exactly. Lu Bu said lightly.
"I heard that you are very capable, how about it, do you want to fight with me?" Ling Feng's eyes were full of excitement, and he looked eager to try.
"It's really that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, Lu Bu's strength, even if it's your father and me, it's not enough, you better hone it for ten years before you come!" Ling Yunyi pressed Ling Feng's head and said angrily.
"Not even my father, so I need to see it even more. Ling Feng picked up a tiger-headed golden gun and gently lowered it to the ground, and the hard floor shattered. You can see the weight of this gun. Lu Bu looked at the rather arrogant young man in front of him with satisfaction, and from his body, he seemed to see a trace of his own shadow.
"Okay, since the young master is interested, then I naturally can't sweep your sex, it's too narrow here, let's fight outside." Lu Bu said, strode out of the main hall of Wenshan Pavilion, this Ling Feng is a superb jade, but it still needs to be honed, so he is willing to temporarily act as a whetstone.
Looking at Ling Feng standing at the other end, the corners of Lu Bu's mouth lifted slightly, but his eyes were fierce, and in the air, an invisible evil aura spread out, however, Ling Feng was completely unaware of it, and said with a smile: "Then, Ling Feng has come to ask for advice!"
In an instant, Ling Feng stabbed out with a tiger-headed golden spear, and above the golden spear, the yellow aura condensed in it, even if the body of the spear had not arrived, Lu Bu also felt an extremely strong strong qi.
"The strength is really good. Lu Bu was not polite, Fang Tian's halberd stepped forward, and the thick orange aura swept out, leaving an orange light and shadow in the open space. In the next moment, only a violent sound of steel intersecting sounded loudly, and Ling Feng's figure suddenly took two steps back before he could stabilize his body.
"Enough!" Ling Feng shook his hands that were a little numb, picked up the tiger head golden gun again, and put on a posture.
"It's not bad that you can block my attacks. The corners of Lu Bu's mouth lifted slightly, and he praised it.
"Come again!" Ling Feng rushed towards Lu Bu again, and Lu Bu still didn't say anything polite to him, on top of Fang Tian's halberd, the orange aura was full of strength, and Ling Feng was defeated and retreated, and Ling Feng, even though he was repeatedly defeated and retreated, was becoming more and more courageous, gradually, Lu Bu found that this Ling Feng was actually imitating his own halberd method, although it was rough, but it already had its shape, and it was actually decent to play on the spot.
"What a true genius. Looking at this young man with the aura of a tiger, Lu Bu suddenly had a feeling in his heart that in the near future, this person would be a terrifying existence on the battlefield.
fell down again and again, and stood up again and again, although Lu Bu didn't really make a ruthless move, but Ling Feng's will was so amazing, even Lu Bu had to admire it in his heart.
Finally, once knocked Ling Feng to the ground, even though he tried his best, he still couldn't stand up, his will can support his body to a certain extent, but the limit is always insurmountable.
"If you don't fight, you won't fight, Lu Bu is really worthy of his reputation, I Ling Feng is convinced!" Ling Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, his delicate face with a hearty smile, without the slightest frustration and anger after being abused.
"Ling Feng is really a hero born as a teenager, with such strength and will at such a young age, he will definitely be better than the blue one day. Lu Bu smiled, stretched out his hand, and said with a light smile.
Ling Feng took Lu Bu's hand, got up, patted the dust on his body, and suddenly bowed to Lu Bu, and said solemnly: "Lu Bu, next on the battlefield, please." β
Lu Bu didn't know why, Ling Yunzhi suddenly laughed a few times on the side, and said: "Actually, this is one of my decisions, although it is true that he can cultivate well in the sect, but I believe that the real battlefield can exercise his body and mind more, and improve himself again and again in the real actual combat, I believe that it may not be worse than practicing wholeheartedly in the sect." β
Ling Yunzhi patted Lu Bu on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "I entrust him to you, his temperament is only afraid that he will act arbitrarily on the battlefield, and only you can deter him." β
"What about you, nomadic aggression, don't tell me you're just going to leave it alone. Lu Bu pursed his lips and said.
"When you train a soldier, sometimes you have to be open-minded. It's a nomadic herd, I'm sure it's not a problem for you. Ling Yunzhi's eyes were full of deep trust, Lu Bu shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "Since this is the case, I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman." β
"Okay, in the future, we will work together to beat these nomadic grandsons back to their hometown!" Ling Feng stretched out his fist and motioned for Lu Bu to bump fists with him.
Looking at this young and vigorous, but extremely heroic young general, Lu Bu was quite looking forward to it in his heart.
"Well, kill them with a lot of blood!" With that, Lu Bu also stretched out his fist and bumped fists with it. At this moment, the battlefield belonging to these two young people also came.
In the gloomy sky, the wind was howling, the yellow dust was everywhere, and on a desert flat land, Ling Feng rode a pure white high-headed horse, and beside him, Lu Bu rode a red fierce horse with a solemn expression. Behind them, 3,000 well-equipped Yunzhou iron cavalry, 7,000 heavily armored Yunzhou heavy armor soldiers holding large shields, and a regular army with a combination of 40,000 foot cavalry, such a lineup is not luxurious.
Today's Lu Bu is wearing a phoenix-winged purple gold crown, a white tiger swallowing gold armor, a dragon-patterned Fangtian painting halberd, and a dark iron bow on his back, and even his war horse Chiying is also wearing a gorgeous set of purple and gold armor. On the battlefield, it is really majestic and domineering.
Ling Feng pulled the reins, carried the tiger-headed golden gun, turned around and roared loudly at the soldiers behind him, "Are you all ready?"
"Ready!" the warriors roared in the same way.
"We don't need prisoners, we just need the heads of the enemy, and use the blood of these nomadic children to warn them of one thing, we are Huaxia, and we cannot be violated!
The muffled voice of the marching horn immediately resounded in the army, and the 50,000 army, under the leadership of Ling Feng, slowly marched forward.
On a high slope, a young man in golden armor, carrying a silver sword, looked at the distant brigade of men and horses.
The wind blew away his sky-high hairstyle, and with an excited smile on his resolute face, he turned over and rode on a white horse, keeping up with the large army, and slowly moving forward.
"Lu Bu, you are the vanguard, leading five thousand cavalry, and meet the enemy first. Ling Feng said to Lu Bu beside him,
"Just what I wanted. The corners of Lu Bu's mouth lifted slightly, just nomadic, why do you need such a luxurious lineup, five thousand, enough.
On the other side of the desert, a Qiang army of about 30,000 soldiers and horses also marched slowly in the wind, looking at the three wizards who accompanied the army behind him, the general who led the team was full of confidence, since the mysterious person called Soul Xi integrated the four major nomadic clans into a nomadic alliance, the battle with the Central Plains is no longer as timid as before, only send some miscellaneous soldiers to come to fight a little, now, in each battle, it is inevitable to send wizards into the troops on the expedition, not only can greatly increase the combat power of the troops, but also can weaken and strike at the enemy in a variety of ways, it can be said that each nomadic clan is a weapon for mutual restraintγ
"Hmph, I used to have to guard against several other clans, but now that our Qiang clan is going all out, I don't believe that you Ling Yunzhi can still be as arrogant as before. The general who led the team said to himself indignantly, as the vanguard this time, he wanted to poke the sharpness of these Central Plains people.
Suddenly, a nomadic scout in front of him galloped over, turned over and dismounted in front of the general, saluted on one knee, and said, "Report to the general, I found a troop 10 miles ahead, numbering about 5,000 people, coming towards us." β
The general pinched his chin with his hand and thought: "Five thousand centaurs, we have thirty thousand, and there are wizards to help, okay!" The general patted his thigh and said, "Then I will win this work first." β
The wind was howling, the sand was dusty, and the 30,000 soldiers and horses were moving forward at full speed, bound to take down this 5,000-strong army. However, they failed to discover the monstrous murderous and evil aura hidden under the yellow dust.
When this Qiang army was still marching in the desert, in the yellow dust in the sky, a figure suddenly appeared, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, riding a red war horse, murderous, and galloping towards this army. When the general saw this, he was stunned for a moment, and then when he saw that there was only one person and one horse, he couldn't help but sneer, and then nodded to the three strongest warriors of the Qiang tribe beside him.
Each of the three wizards blessed the three warriors with a bloodthirsty spell, which is a witchcraft that can greatly increase strength and speed, and after applying bloodlust, the person will also become extremely bloodthirsty and crazy, and there is no fear of death at all.
The next moment, three Qiang warriors came out of the formation and rushed straight towards that figure.
"Who's coming?" shouted one of the warriors at the head.
"A bunch of garbage, get out of the way!" This person was none other than Lu Bu, and he saw that he did not pause at all, raised his halberd and fell, and on the spot he killed a Qiang warrior who rushed to the front.