Chapter Ninety-Nine: Xiao Tiangong Ascends the Tower Again
Lu Bu's mansion was not very large, and after only trotting for a while, Zhang Yu came to another person's residence.
Without seeing the light through the window that Zhang Yu had hoped for, Chen Gong's residence seemed a little deserted and gloomy.
Maybe he's not in the house? But Liu Xie shouldn't lie to me.
After thinking about it, Zhang Yu knocked lightly on the door and called into the room.
"Mr. Chen, can you be in the house?"
Through the thin wooden door, Zhang Yu heard the footsteps in the room clearly and approached steadily.
Zhang Yu took two steps back at the right time, just enough to gain a foothold, the wooden door creaked reluctantly, and was slowly pushed open, and the weak moonlight and the coolness of the night poured into the lightless hut.
Chen Gong, who looked surprised, stood silently in front of Zhang Yu.
"It turned out to be Xiao Yu, I don't know what happened to the palace?"
Zhang Yu bowed slightly, wanting to secretly peek into the situation in the room, but he was short, and his vision was tightly blocked by the scribe in front of him.
Look up and ask,
"Sir is in the house, why don't you turn on the lights, it's weird and scary."
"Gong Ke doesn't believe that Xiao Yu will be a cowardly person."
Chen Gong first laughed at Zhang Yu, and then answered Zhang Yu's question,
"If you don't light the lamp, you think about it, and only in a quiet place in the dark can you think clearly."
couldn't ask why, Zhang Yu also withdrew his careful thoughts,
took out the imperial decree on his chest and handed it to Chen Gong.
changed his previous tone and became extremely solemn,
"At this moment, Mr. Disturbing is pure, it is really not what Yu wants, but the situation is urgent, Yu has taken the order of the monarch and came to find Mr. to help."
Chen Gong rolled up the paper, spread it out and looked at it, frowned, looked anxious, and hurriedly asked,
"Where are the thieves?"
"It should gather in the west of Luoyang City."
"Rebellious ministers and thieves, bullying me is an incompetent person?!"
With a sigh of emotion, Chen Gong looked at the starry sky in the west, looking at the few stars, his eyes also became sharp.
"Wait for a moment in Chen Palace, I will go to the west of the city with you to help Your Majesty retreat from the enemy!"
As soon as the words fell, Chen Gong turned around and went back to the house, groping in the dark, preparing something.
Zhang Yu bowed his hand as a courtesy, said no more, called Xu Huang, and ordered Chen Gong to prepare horses again, and set off immediately.
He stood in place sluggishly, with the intermittent soothing sound of the piano, Chen Gong's expression just now played back in Zhang Yu's mind over and over again, which was obviously a normal performance, but it brought an indescribable sense of disobedience to Zhang Yu's intuition.
Turning to look back at the dull cabin, it was a pity that his eyes could not see through the dark brown wall, and he could not see the few wisps of green smoke in the room, nor could he see the few undried bits of green ink left on the desk.
Stop thinking, stop thinking.
I only heard the music of the piano in the courtyard fade away, and only the sound of horses' hooves was left in my ears.
Lu Bu had left the mansion long before Zhang Yu, and Chitu was fast, and now he should have been on top of the burning tower.
Looking at the towering and majestic city wall from afar, the countless fires that should not have this night made it a little at a loss, and the hurried appearance made people wonder if it could protect Luoyang behind it.
One step at a time, Zhang Yu's frivolous steps also became extremely heavy the moment he stepped on the stone steps of the city wall.
Turning his head and looking into the city, the houses are like that, with occasional light, compared to the noisy city wall at the moment, the tranquility is simply not presentable, this is the Luoyang that Zhang Yu wants to guard.
Zhang Yu held his hands tightly, and the power in his hands filled the ambition in his heart.
Every dozen steps, it can be seen that the soldiers guarding the city, with eyes full of admiration and expectation, with great respect, watched this little heavenly prince go to the city tower.
With the help of God, how can there be no reason to win?
Finally, the yellow turban guarding the city still couldn't help the shout from his heart, and the roar that resounded in the sky came from his heart,
Slogans such as the sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the power of the heavenly father, and the resurgence of the yellow sky are endless, but fortunately Liu Xie is not here, otherwise there will be a big mess.
When Zhang Yu climbed on the city wall, the shouts in his ears were much quieter, and he saw a large group of yellow scarves, as if standing in front, no noise, no roaring, energetic, and ready for battle.
Cuirasses, leggings, helmets, halberds, and a murderous aura that can be felt from afar, this army is definitely an elite division.
Except for Lu Bu's leader, Zhang Yu really can't think of a second person who can train the Yellow Turban to be so formal and powerful.
Sure enough, in front of the queue, I saw the familiar tall figure again, he was leaning against the wall pier, looking down at the city, and his eyes seemed to want to encompass the entire outskirts of the city.
Zhang Yu Xu Huang Chen Gongsan walked straight to the man's place, Lu Bu heard the footsteps, and he didn't look back, still locking his eyes on the far ahead.
Don't forget to use a rough voice to tease Zhang Yu, who just arrived,
"He is worthy of being the young master of the Yellow Turban, such a pomp and circumstance, Lu Bu is envious."
Zhang Yu didn't bother to argue with Lu Bu, walked forward, lay on the pier of the city wall, followed Lu Bu's gaze, looked at the suburbs where the light was fading away, and the firelight slowly continued until it disappeared into the darkness.
There is not a trace of wind and grass, there is not a trace of men and horses, and it is not at all like what an enemy attack should be.
wondered, could it be that Li Le just blindly put on the sky lantern and lied about the military situation? If so, this time will not be spared.
His round eyes could not penetrate the walls of the room, nor could he penetrate the endless darkness.
Half of the enemy was not seen, looking at Lu Bu, and then at Chen Gong, Zhang Yu was speechless, helpless, and had to wait quietly for the unknown variables.
Seeing a stone, looking at the anger, he was about to kick away the troubles in his heart, but before he could kick out, he heard a hurried shout from under the city wall behind him, and the chaotic footsteps brought the variables that Zhang Yu wanted.
"Report to the young master, the secret outposts outside the city are all occupied by the enemy, and the forests are all enemies."
The enemy attack is really true! It's just encroaching on the dense forest, what do you want?
gnawed on his fingernails, thought for a while, and came to a bad conclusion, hoping that it was not what he thought.
However, there is a yellow scarf to report quickly,
"Han Zhongqu's reinforcements were intercepted by ambushes halfway, our army was scattered with casualties, and General Han Zhong didn't know where to go."
Hearing this news, Zhang Yu's heart cramped for a while, and it was an ambush!
I was about to ask about another reinforcement, and the battle reports came one after another.
"When General Yang Feng led his troops to aid the northwest walled city, he encountered an ambush and retreated, please advise the young master, what should we do next?"
Zhang Yu bit his innocent fingernails hard, originally wanting to crush the vanguard of the attackers with the momentum of siege, but he didn't want to be surrounded by the other party to send reinforcements, so he used the strategy of ambush to defeat the Yellow Turban.
But he didn't even know how many people were coming, and who was coming.
What should I do!? What should I do?!
Zhang Yu was thinking, and Chen Gong was also thinking, but the restlessness coming from the darkness outside the city deprived them of the right to think.