[You can never imagine how resolute the lost person is for what he wants to protect!] 】

[A black face is hard! ] 】

[Now that the Yellow Turban Army has become a good citizen, they have land to cultivate, food to eat, and a house to live in, so they don't have to be displaced, but all bloody people will desperately protect it, right? 】

Ten people rushed in from outside the stockade in an instant, and all of them knelt down and pleaded for a black face.

"General, one person with a black face does things by himself, it's none of their business."

A black face said urgently.

"What do you mean, Lao Zhang?"

"Fool me and wait for greed for life and fear of death?"

"The head has a bowl-sized scar."

"At that time, when I was still the remnant of the Yellow Turban, I fought with the officers and soldiers, and the big scars on my body covered the small scars, the small scars covered the big scars, and the scars were fatal, how could I have been afraid!"

Everyone spoke.

"Shut up."

Zhang black-faced and shouted, and then pleaded guilty to Lu Bu.

"General, the black face is not effective in teaching his subordinates......"

Lu Bu waved his hand to interrupt the words of the black face, walked outside the stockade, climbed to a high place, and watched the arming of the stockade below.

He had been in this village for a while, and Wei Zhongdao was also there at that time.

Relying on the war movies he watched in later generations, Lu Bu instructed a black face to arrange military defense around the cottage.

After more than a year, I'll come back again.

It's really messy!

It was not much different from the slums of later generations, with a large number of illegal buildings, where a makeshift kitchen was built in the corridor, and there was suddenly an extra wooden stick at the sentry post, on which clothes were still dried.

Many places are dark and damp, and the trees on the mountains are tall and dense, and many houses do not get sunlight all year round.

"Who taught you to build that?"

Lu Bu turned around and asked the black face that came with him.

"I figured it out for myself."

Zhang Hei touched the back of his head, "I just feel comfortable to live in, and I don't think much about it." ”

"Are you comfortable?"

"Comfortable."

"It's very comfortable."

A black face and the ten people, like chickens pecking rice, nodded one after another.

There is no need to run around, get up every day to weed the sweet potato field, work in the vegetable field for a while, go home when tired, and conduct military training every 15 days according to the instructions of Huguan County.

Life is joyful.

"Zhang blackface, you violated the law, but Nian is doing merit for Wei Yong to chase down the rogue, and the crime of killing the head will be spared."

Lu Budao.

"General Xie."

"I have thanked the general for his life."

"Don't worry."

Lu Bu walked around the village twice and said, "You eleven people, go back and clean up, go down the mountain today, go to Jinyang School Palace, and find a gentleman named Hu Zhao." ”

The black-faced stockades are so unbearable, let alone the other places in the mountains.

If ventilation and hygiene are not done well, it is easy to breed bacteria, and once infected, one infection.

This group of people on Taihang Mountain is gone!

That's a big loss! In the mountains where medical conditions are extremely poor, the best thing for diseases is prevention.

Hu Zhao is rich in learning and knows a lot in all aspects, Lu Bu plans to write a letter, let Zhang Hei face take it to Jinyang, and instruct Hu Zhao to teach these eleven people.

About disease, about city defense, about building ventilation, planning, and so on.

"Why are you looking for Mr.? We are illiterate, we only produce! ”

"Yes, we only produce."

"Produce food, produce people!"

Airplanes!

Fang Tian's halberd flew past everyone's ears, piercing into the wood of the village behind him, shaking non-stop.

"Let's go at once."

"We'll clean it up right away."

In the end, Lu Bu asked Li Ji to go to the cottage every other ten days to take over the group of people on Taihang Mountain for a black face.

In fact, the division of labor on the mountain is already very clear, each cottage has its own person in charge, and Li Ji only needs to manage those responsible person.

Outside Huguan County, Zhang looked at Lu Bu's back with a black face, shook his head, and got on the horse.

"Let's go, go to Jinyang."

"Lao Zhang, what is the letter that the general gave you?"

"You want to see it, I'll show you."

"Forget it, I still want to live well."

"Is Jinyang prosperous?"

"Don't be verbose."

......

On an official road lined with trees on both sides.

Lu Bu rode alone, galloping on horseback.

Brush!

A tripwire pulled up from the ground and broke tightly.

"Seek death!"

Lu Bu snorted coldly, reacted extremely quickly, and the halberd leaned forward, cutting the tripwire.

Then the reins of the horse were tightened, and the red rabbit horse was in pain, and the man stood up and stopped running.

The idea of a roadblock and robbery also hit him.

"A certain family wants to see, how many catties and taels do you have?"

The halberd immediately waited quietly.

As soon as the words fell, there was a whistling on both sides of the forest, and more than ten riders jumped out of the woods, followed by more than thirty small minions.

"Rogues?"

Lu Bu rode on his horse and asked in a cold voice.

"What are you doing? We are robbers! ”

A bearded man galloped out on horseback, with a long war knife in his hand, pointing obliquely at Lu Bu.

"Look at your dress, you are a solid family, leave behind the war horse, weapons, bows and crossbows, and the package behind you, and let you go."

The bearded man shouted.

"Do you know who that family is?"

Lu Bu's eyes narrowed, he took off the strong crossbow and prepared to set up an arrow.

"Lao Tzu doesn't care who you are, the gods are here to rob you."

The bearded man laughed suddenly, "Still firing arrows in front of me?" Bring about one's own destruction! ”

Fighting to clamp the horse's belly, the beard suddenly rushed out, and took the knife straight to Lu Bu.

"If you don't want it, I'll rob it!"

Shout!

The arrows flew out in response, carrying a huge force and rushing straight to the door of the bearded man.

"Humph!"

The bearded man raised his sword to resist.

Clang!

The arrow struck the blade of the bearded sword, and under the strong force, the bearded man turned over and fell off his horse.

Rolling a few times, he struggled to stand up, his right hand trembling and bleeding.

The bearded man was shocked, there are still people with such strength in the whole world, and an arrow can knock him off his horse.

"Brothers, go up together, and be careful not to cut the horses."

After the shock, the bearded man gave the order, and the ten horsemen behind him rushed out quickly and besieged Lu Bu.

"Dirt Chicken Tile Dog!"

Lu Bu shook his head, turned the strong crossbow behind him, picked up the halberd, and rushed to the opposite ten horsemen.

Boom!

The fastest rider, the person on horseback, was swept away by Lu Bu's halberd, and fell into the pile of more than 30 small minions behind, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

It's really fearless for those who don't know!

As soon as the halberd flipped over, the tip of the halberd slashed across the throat of a rider, and the blood found a vent and spurted out.

The remaining eight horsemen, perhaps accustomed to seeing life and death, did not care, fearless of death, and rushed forward with a shout.

"It's fun!"

Lu Bu sneered.

These people look like veterans, but I don't know if it was the state or county that ran out to be a bandit.

"Then I'll show you."

The halberd spins, impermeable, and every time it stretches out, it reaps a life.

"Quick, rush up!"

The bearded man watched Lu Bu frantically slaughter his subordinates, his eyes bloodshot, and commanded more than thirty minions, who struggled forward with big swords and maces.

Herod!

The red rabbit kicked the front hooves and kicked over a minion in front of him.

The minion flew backwards and knocked down many of his companions who rushed forward.

"It's too weak, but it's courage."

Control the red rabbit horse, one of them, came to the bearded man, painted the halberd from top to bottom, and smashed it violently.

Clang!

Burst!

The bearded man who raised his knife to resist it, blood spurted from his mouth, and the war horse under his crotch was under great pressure and fell to his knees.

A group of little minions want to step forward to save the boss.