Chapter 4: Lu Bu (I)

Takano was twenty-seven years old, of medium stature, with unusually strong muscles, a pair of deep-set eyes revealing wisdom and shrewdness, and a thin and curly beard on his temples, which added a bit of maturity and sophistication to him. His face and body are like a knife and axe, with clear outlines, showing a kind of strength and will, standing there vigorous and straight, he is really an iron-clad man.

Zhou Cang looked left and right, and after making sure that the Yellow Turban Thief had completely retreated, he summoned several soldiers and asked them to be responsible for cleaning up the battlefield.

"Brother Gao Ye, you have made a great contribution this time, wait for me to help you go to Master Li to invite merit." Zhou Cang patted Gao Ye on the shoulder and said with a smile, he knew that if Gao Ye was gone, I am afraid that the entire Nanfeng City would fall at this moment, and there would be thousands of defenders in the whole city.

"Then there is Brother Lao Yuanfu." Gao Ye hugged his fists, and he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and finally, he was no longer a pawn, hahahaha.

Suddenly, only a shout of anger was heard, and its momentum covered nine days, until people's ears buzzed, and as soon as the shouting fell, the city gate opened, and out of it came a man wearing a three-pronged purple and gold crown, wearing a Xichuan red cotton robe with a hundred flowers, wearing a beast-faced swallowing head chain armor, and wearing a delicate lion belt around his waist; With a bow and arrows with him, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd, he sat down and neighed on the red rabbit horse, followed by nearly a hundred cavalry.

Zhou Cang, who was talking to Gao Ye, suddenly heard the cheers, and hurriedly ran to the city wall, looking towards the bottom of the city wall, seeing this, he immediately felt his head tighten for a while, and hurriedly shouted to the horse general: "General Lu, come back quickly, poor Kou Mo chase."

"Zhou boy, you know Mao, this is called the pursuit of victory, and also, every day guards, they are about to suffocate the general, the halberd in his hand has not been stained with blood for a day, then I panicked, I will go and go back, hahahaha,". The person called General Lu ignored Zhou Cang's persuasion, but continued to lead a hundred cavalry to kill in the direction where the Yellow Turban Thieves retreated, leaving only heroic laughter echoing in the ears of Zhou Cang and the others.

Zhou Cang smiled bitterly and sighed, no way, who made him his boss, Lu Bu's official position is second only to the county guard Li You.

Gao Ye secretly pondered in his heart, General Lu, Fang Tian painted a halberd? Could it be that he is Lu Bu among the people of Zhan Sanying? He said that he was confused, the good Wen Hou was inappropriate, he came here, I went, it seems that the three kingdoms of this parallel world are really messed up.

However, Gao Ye still didn't believe that it might be Lu Bu's barbarian brother, or the world was so big, it was a coincidence, so he walked towards Zhou Cang with all kinds of questions: "I don't know what the honorific name of General Lu was just now?" ”。

"Lu Bu, Lu Fengxian". Zhou Cang replied truthfully, very curious why Gao Ye asked this, generally speaking, Lu Bu's prestige should be known throughout Nanfeng City, this Lu Bu is very impulsive, he goes out to fight with others at every turn, opens the door to fight, chases and kills, and several times harms Nanfeng City was almost breached, but there is still bravery, and the halberd in his hand makes it superb, and even he can't pass a few moves in his hands, which is admirable, and the others really dare not compliment.

"Oooh". Gao Ye responded calmly on the surface, but his heart rolled up, if it was really Lu Bu Lu Fengxian, the first fierce general of the Three Kingdoms, few people in the long history can match, if this will assist, why worry about the world is uneven, however, he who is familiar with the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, began to worry, I don't know if Lu Bu in this world is an anti-bone boy.

By the way, could it be that his predecessor with this body followed Lu Bu out to pursue and died, tsk, this Lu Bu is not shallow.

At the same time, on the other side, Liu Shao evacuated with a yellow turban thief like a plate of loose sand, complaining constantly along the way: "Waste, waste, rice buckets".

If Qu Shuai knew that his more than 20,000 people couldn't beat Nanfeng City, which was more than 2,000 people, I am afraid that it would not only be as simple as being ridiculed, but even his life would not be guaranteed.

“……”。 The little general accompanying him scolded Liu Shao so much that he didn't even dare to raise his head, for fear that the fire in Liu Shao's heart would not originate, but it was sprinkled on his head and ignited the fire.

"Report to the general, a team suddenly came from the rear, and it seems that the comer is not good." At this time, a thief rushed up and reported to Liu Shao.

"What! There is an enemy attack? Liu Shao panicked for a moment, now the Yellow Turban Army has long lost its morale, like a plate of scattered sand, if there are thousands of people at this moment, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"General, I haven't finished talking yet, it seems that the pursuer is Nanfeng Guard General Lu Bu, and there are only about 100 people brought, so don't panic." Seeing Liu Shao's appearance like this, the thief soldier hurriedly explained.

"Scared me". Liu Shao breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a false alarm, and Liu Shao, who had calmed down, was not flustered, after all, there were only a hundred enemies, so there was nothing to be afraid of, but in the blink of an eye, he always felt a little humiliated, and he kicked towards the thief.

"Pee, it's a move to find death, but it's just in time, at least you can get a head, so that you can give Qu Shuai an explanation." Liu Shao snorted coldly, it's a little funny to think about it, just a hundred people, he actually dares to chase and kill nearly 20,000 people, even if he has no morale, no lineup, no equipment, one person and one punch can beat them into meatloaf.

"Where the thieves are running, they will not be in the future." Seeing that he had caught up, Lu Bu shouted, urged him to step forward, grabbed Fang Tian's halberd, and slashed forward, and at this moment, several yellow turban thieves fell to the ground and lay down with their bodies.

When the Yellow Turban thieves saw this, they thought that there was a big army, and when they looked at it, there were more than 100 people, and they really didn't know their courage.

You have less than 200 people, and you dare to come and chase more than 10,000 people, do you think we are all scarecrows? Stupidly standing for you to harvest? Who gave you the guts? Who do you think you are? Killing gods?

What the? It turned out that there were only a hundred people, and they dared to pursue us!

The Yellow Turban thieves were not only not afraid, but also angry, they simply looked down on them so much, and a hundred people dared to make trouble? We're more than 10,000 people.

The yellow turban thieves pounced one after another, surrounding the more than 100 people in the center, and the one who died will pounce on the gap, no matter how high your martial arts are, you will be consumed to death.

"Drink ∽". Lu Bu raised his head to the sky and roared, holding Fang Tian's painting halberd, and went around with a burst of arrogance, killing like a god descending to earth, everywhere the halberd in his hand went, it was drenched in blood, and in an instant, the snow-white silver spear was dyed blood red by blood, as if entering a no-man's land.

Although the Yellow Turban thieves were powerful, they couldn't help Lu Bu, and they tore out a bloody road, one person and one horse came and went freely, and no one could resist the halberd at all.

It's just that the hundred cavalry who came with Lu Bu did not have the same outstanding martial arts as Lu Bu, and at this moment, under the siege of the Yellow Turban Thieves, they fought for a while, were outnumbered, and finally died tragically.

Just when Lu Bu broke out of the siege of the thieves, suddenly a general from the Yellow Turban thieves, holding a meniscus long knife, slapped his horse and drove out, blocking Lu Bu's way.

"The thief will be rampant, and he will come to meet you."