With Lu Bu riding alone to kill the Yellow Turban Thief Shuai Bocai, the fierce battle situation was considered to be dust at this moment, and the Yellow Turban Deputy Marshal Peng lost his courage and flew away, leaving behind the Yellow Turban Thief who could not form an army and fled for his life.

The Yellow Turban Thieves in the Southern City Formation of the Changshe Shrine, who had lost their command, were completely collapsed at this moment, and even the Yellow Turban Thieves who attacked the walls of the Changshe Shrine also broke and fled.

The Yellow Turban Thieves whose morale plummeted were all over the place, which was indeed the most exciting moment for the Han Army of Changshe City, which had reached its limit.

"Win!" Sun Jianhu's eyes widened angrily, he raised the ancient ingot knife in his hand, and roared to the sky.

With Sun Jian's roar, the Han army guarding the southern city of the Changshe Society all let out a deafening roar, and at this moment, they were venting.

Vent the fear in your heart.

I'm afraid that according to the generals of the Han army who guarded Changshe City, no one would have thought in their hearts that the Yellow Turban thief Shuai Bocai, who had an absolute advantage, would really be defeated.

It's just that against the generals of the Han army who were guarding other city walls, including Huangfu Song, the general of the left middle lang, and Zhu Jun, the general of the right middle lang, how did they win this battle?

……

"You are all good, worthy of a certain wolf ride!" Looking at the surviving more than twenty wolf riders in front of him, Lu Bu praised without hesitation.

Fang Tian's halberd provoked the head of the Yellow Turban thief Shuai Bocai, and Lu Bu then said: "Go and collect the robes that died in battle, and I want to use the head of this officer to pay tribute to the robes who died in battle." ”

"Whoa!"

As the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry formed by Lu Bu, everyone who can enter it is the elite of the elite, even with such a high battle loss ratio, its morale has not been affected in any way.

On the contrary, because he saw the head of the Yellow Turban Thief Shuai Bocai, the battle intent in his eyes became more intense.

On the battlefield full of devastation, although the wolves rode in pairs, no one around them dared to approach, and it was only when they found the corpse of their own robes that these taciturn wolf riders flashed a little essence in their eyes.

Although the Bingzhou wolf cavalry under Lu Bu is a rare elite soldier in the world, and it is equipped with cross-era weapons and equipment, but on this tragic battlefield, how can he not be killed by the enemy?

The role played by these more than 40 horsemen and state wolf riders in this battle alone is beyond the reach of ordinary soldiers.

Once you have entered the state wolf ride, you should be ready in your heart to be aware of going to death at any time.

……

Looking at Guan Hai, who was defeated by himself in front of him and collapsed on the ground due to exhaustion, Zhang Liao saw that he was quite brave, so he ordered the left and right cavalry: "Tie up this wing." ”

Guan Hai, who was paralyzed on the ground, scolded: "Shameless thief, dare to fight with a certain horse? It's just that Guan Hai hasn't finished scolding these words, and he was gagged with rags by the left and right cavalry.

No matter how much Guan Hai struggled, he couldn't make a sound, and after Zhang Liao leaned over and looked at the angry Guan Hai, he ordered the cavalry under his command: "Wait until you go and gather this Yellow Turban wrestler who has scattered and fled." ”

"Whoa!" After hearing this, the left and right riders immediately bowed down and answered.

This time he fought with Guan Hai in the south of the Changshe, and Zhang Liao realized in his heart that the combat power of this Yellow Turban Force, although it was not as good as his own soldiers, but if it was a little reorganized, it would definitely be an elite army that could be pulled out.

Since there are no more than 1,000 soldiers under his command, Zhang Liao will never let go of such an opportunity to replenish the elite.

……

Time is the medicine that heals all sores.

When Lu Bu pacified the soldiers under his command, he was invited by Zuo Zhonglang's general Huangfu Song to enter this Changshe City full of stories.

During the more than 20 days of being besieged by the Yellow Turban thief Shuai Bocai, in order to be able to defend this city, all the buildings in Changshe City that could be used to defend the city were demolished.

It was also at this moment that Lu Bu understood in his heart the meaning of the suffering of the people and the suffering of the people.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, after all, it was the era of the strong.

Since we have come to such a magnificent and strong era, if you want your destiny not to be controlled by others, then you can only become stronger.

War is always a continuation of politics.

After planning for such a long time, Lu Bu was waiting for this moment.

If you want to gain a foothold in the Han family and make a name for yourself in the Han family, it is particularly important to obtain an officially recognized identity.

If you want to play in this era, you must follow the rules of the game.

Under the leadership of the pro-soldiers, Lu Bu and Zhang Liao came to the council hall of Changshe City.

At this time, in the conference hall, the left middle lang will Huangfu Song, the right middle lang will Zhu Jun sit on the left and right main seats, and the hall will gather the Han army generals headed by Sun Jian.

Looking at the generals gathered in the conference hall, Lu Bu, who was standing outside the conference hall, felt several special momentum, and in the face of such an undisguised exploration, a little smile appeared on the corner of Lu Bu's mouth.

Interesting.

With a slightly unruly face, his eyes flashing with essence, and his expression revealing confidence, he walked slowly towards the council hall without humility or arrogance.

"What a warrior!" Looking at Lu Bu who walked in from outside the conference hall, Zuo Zhonglang General Huangfu Song, who was sitting on the left, his eyes were shining, his expression was a little appreciative, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart.

It is not easy to show such a posture in such a situation.

Under the gaze of the generals in the conference hall, Lu Bu slowly walked into the conference hall, and after seeing the left middle lang general Huangfu Song and the right middle lang general Zhu Jun sitting on the main seat, he bowed and said: "Wuyuan Lu Bu, Lu Fengxian, I have seen the left middle lang general, and I have seen the right middle lang general." ”

Hearing Lu Bu's answer, the left middle lang general Huangfu Song, and the right middle lang general Zhu Jun, both looked a little suspicious, and after looking at the other party, they tried hard to think in their minds, when there would be such a warrior in the border of the Han Dynasty.

But after thinking about it for a long time, he never thought of Lu Buqi.

In today's battle of Changshe, the warrior in front of him led his soldiers to defeat the army of yellow turban thieves besieging Changshe City, and killed the yellow turban thief Shuai Bocai on a single horse.

What made Zuo Zhonglang General Huangfu Song even more puzzled was that Lu Bu, who seemed to be a fierce general, was actually a rare handsome talent.

This point has been vividly reflected in the battle against the Yellow Turban Thief army.

The overall control of the battle situation and the sensitive search for fighters are by no means something that an ordinary military general can do.

Thinking of this, Zuo Zhonglang squinted his eyes slightly and said, "But I don't know that Fengxian belongs to my Han border army?" ”

Hearing Zuo Zhonglang's question from Huangfu Song, Lu Bu said: "The last general used to serve in the Yanmen border army, but my Han family was attacked by the Yellow Turban thieves today, although he wanted to lead his troops to participate in the counterinsurgency, how could the army commander over there block it, and the last general was angry for a while, so he left the Yanmen border army and went south, and I hope that Zuo Zhonglang will be a deserter." ”

As soon as Lu Bu said this, the generals gathered in the conference hall discussed a lot.

It turns out that the warrior in front of him is also the general of my Han army.

As for Lu Bu's words about leaving the border army and deserting without permission, it has been automatically filtered in the hearts of the generals.

Let's not mention anything else, just say that they can stand here unharmed today, if it weren't for Lu Bu and his big destruction of the Yellow Turban Thieves outside the Changshe City, I am afraid that many of them would have died on the battlefield.

After listening to Lu Bu's explanation, after looking at each other, Ben's slightly frowning brows gradually relaxed.

Since Lu Bu is a general of the Han army, then the next thing will be easy to do.

Although he had never heard of Lu Bu's name before, the ability that Lu Bu showed in this battle was already to conquer the left middle lang general Huangfu Song and the right middle lang general Zhu Jun in his heart.

It's just that in the heart of Zuo Zhonglang's general Huangfu Song, there is still a doubt, since this Lu Bu was once a border army in Yanmen, why did he come to this Yingchuan Changshe instead of Jizhou?