Chapter 509: Little Wenhou, Oh No, Genuine Wenhou Lu Bu (5)

So, Lu Bu and the girl set out on the road to the place of the peace negotiations. The desire for peace was so intense throughout the tribe that many of the elders rushed to the negotiation site before they had time to pack their bags. Their family members and slaves were still far behind at the moment, packing the daily necessities they needed.

However, Lu Bu thinks. For a moment and a half, it is difficult for such a unit to catch up with them, which is left behind. Come to think of it, the so-called spring breeze of the Tang Dynasty poet is proud, I'm afraid it feels like this!

But old men in their fifties and sixties. Obviously, it can't withstand long-distance bumps. So after two or three hours of marching, most of the people had to stop and rest. Although they seemed to be in good spirits, many of them were still joking with each other. But Lu Bu knew very well that when they arrived at the place of the peace talks, all optimism would be lost. Because he knew very well in his heart that the conditions of peace in the empire were absolutely harsh, and it was difficult for them to accept.

Halfway through, the girl had been talking to Lu Bu about stories about the West. He seems to have a full curiosity about those mysterious places. This is certainly understandable for a child who has not yet reached adulthood. But in the 17th century, whether a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl could still be defined as a child is obviously debatable.

If the age of the other party does not hinder Lu Bu's conversation. He started with the blue civilizations of ancient Greece and Rome. Interspersed with the grievances of the Israelites and the Holy See. Finally, he talked about the Renaissance that has swept Europe in recent centuries. The little girl listened with relish all the way. He was deeply impressed by the extensive knowledge of the big brother in front of him.

But at this moment, the large army, which was stopping to rest, suddenly had a fierce quarrel with another group of people. It turned out to be another neighboring tribe that had also been notified to go to the site of the peace talks. It's just that it wasn't the elders they rushed there. Rather, it is a group of powerful generals.

The little girl quickly introduced to Lu Bu the grievances and hatreds between the two tribes. It turned out that, like many tribes that were relatively close to each other, they had fought many fierce wars for water sources and grazing land. Just now, many of them were generals. It is also said that after completing the peace negotiations with the mighty Eastern Empire, they will consider a similar negotiation with the little girl's tribe, with the aim of fully demarcating the border line between the two tribes.

The little girl thought. This is one of the manifestations of their bullying. Because their tribe has been charging forward in this war, their losses are very large. Now I am afraid that it is no match for this tribe. And the group of vile and filthy villains on the other side, when the war began, did not follow the orders of the Great Khan to the front. Instead, it has been delayed until now.

When the bell of peace had already struck, they shamelessly showed their scimitars. began to nibble away at the tribes who sacrificed their warriors and blood for the peace of the Motherland.

Lu Bu glanced at them, no wonder this group of people sent not elders, but a group of generals.

It seems that this group of people came to pick peaches, and if it is expressed in punctuated words, it should be regarded as stealing the fruits of other people's labor. Speaking of this sentence, I am afraid that many people will think of Yuan Shikai described in the textbook. But to be precise, he shouldn't be considered stealing, but Sun Yat-sen gave it up.

But these guys. It was clearly premeditated.

Although he Lu Bu is not the embodiment of justice, he is also very unaccustomed to this kind of stealing the fruits of other people's labor. When the sword and sword shadow appeared in front of them, they cowered in their turtle shell like cowards, and when the smoke of war gradually drifted away, and the bell of peace had already rang, they crawled out of their turtle shell, trying to use the attitude of victors to receive the fruits of peace that did not match their efforts.

Obviously, people like him who think like that. Including most of the elders of this tribe, they are now arguing with each other. If it weren't for the old bones, I'm afraid I would have drawn my sword a long time ago.

But the problem may be right here, their bones are too old to compare to each other in their fighting years. So when the quarrel between the two sides escalated further. When there is a physical altercation, the truth is no longer important, but the size of the fists of both sides can better explain the truth they assert.

This scene is very common in daily life, even if it is put into the long river of history, it is not necessarily how rare. A word does not agree with each other. It's not just for the grumpy. You must know that some wordless words sometimes hurt others far more than the harm on **.

Now, the elders of the tribe where the girl belonged seemed to have been seriously mentally harmed. They all have red faces and thick necks. Prepare to use your old fist to fight for the justice you advocate.

Of course, the results of their struggle are obvious, and even they themselves are well aware of this. They are already aging step by step, and it is impossible for them to compare with the young and strong people of the other party.

Unsurprisingly, after the physical conflict escalated further, many of the tribal elders were knocked to the ground, and some of them even had fractures, which is a very life-threatening injury in terms of discussion.

Finally, Lu Bu, who was standing not far away, couldn't stand it anymore.

"Hey, you little brutes, have you had enough of tossing?"

He said this in Arabic, and for a moment the people of the neighboring tribes did not hear it clearly. So their fists continued to rain down on the elders' heads. At this time, the girl standing with Lu Bu was already in a hurry, only to see him pull out his scimitar and slash at several traffic policemen on the opposite side.

But he is a girl after all, how can he be the opponent of the powerful general on the other side. So, an arrogant uncle obediently pinched her hand and neck, and with a strong force, his scimitar came out of his hand.

The girl let out a low scream, but it did not elicit sympathy from the generals on the other side. On the contrary, they let out a knowing laugh. The girl in front of her looks very good...... (To be continued.) )