Outside the camp, the shouts and insults of the soldiers in the camp were endless, which was extremely unpleasant, humiliating the morale of the yellow turbans in the camp and making Li Le restless.

The war can't be fought, the reinforcements are nowhere to be seen, Li Le He'an?

His eyes widened, his hands trembled, his heart was thinking, his mouth was scolding quietly, and he was restlessly waiting for the moment when reinforcements arrived, and he went out of the village to besiege and kill the attacking soldiers.

It's just that his expectations are hopeless, and they have turned into the despair of two defeats, which cannot appear in his distant vision.

In an instant, the two thousand yellow turbans were killed and wounded, but the ambush soldiers were like green smoke, and before they could reach half a moment, they quickly dissipated into the night jungle, and they did not know where to go, only the corpses and halberds all over the ground, in response to the cold moonlight, everything seemed so natural.

Han Zhong, who came to the aid from the southwest, was ambushed and defeated by Guo Yan, and Yang Feng, who came to the aid from the northeast, could not escape the fate of being ambushed.

As the mastermind of everything, Li Ru didn't spend too much time worrying about the two ambushes he had set up, because the results of the battle had already been written and hidden in his heart, and there was no need for waves.

It's just that goodbye to today's Luoyang, the city wall that is no longer broken, the surrounding fortifications that are as bright as daylight, and the dense guards on the city tower, but it makes him feel terrible in his heart.

Fan away the annoying flying insects around him with a feather fan, wandering in the dark outside Luoyang, looking at the current Luoyang from a distance, Li Ru secretly thought.

Fortunately, he had no chance of attacking, seeing such a yellow turban and such a Luoyang tonight, it was not a wise move to attack and attack, and from this point of view, it was necessary to plan for the long term.

However, Li Ru is still curious, who is capable in Luoyang City to return to Luoyang? Among the yellow scarves, there are such capable people, there is a way to build a village, there is a way to defend the city, and there is a corner in the world?

But even if Zhang Jiao is reincarnated, what does it matter, how can he stop me from taking Luoyang.

The corners of Li Ru's mouth smiled again, laughing so that the generals who were traveling with him felt furious, did not speak or ask more, and quietly followed the strange lord's side, looking at Luoyang from afar, each with his own plans.

Zhang Yu in the city didn't know the undercurrent surging outside the city, so he hurriedly ran around the house, facing the cold wind, resisted the urge to sneeze, and took Xu Huang to find Lu Bu.

From a distance, I saw other people's families of three, Lu Bu with a straight face, Xiao Ling'er with a hippie smile, and Mrs. Yan with a loving face, watching the puppy and the little girl frolicking carelessly, and their happy appearance, Zhang Yu couldn't bear to spoil this dream-like scene.

But no matter how the soldiers are coming to the city, no matter how warm the scene is, it is not as important as the cold war.

Zhang Yu didn't think much about it, let Xu Huang wait in the same place for a while, trotted forward, ran to this warm place, said hello to Yan with a smile, gently flicked Xiao Ling'er's forehead, let her play with Xiao Yu, walked straight to Lu Bu, and looked at this late Han flying general with an extremely serious look.

Just simply call the general, without too much etiquette.

Lu Bu retracted the gaze that fell on the loving mother and daughter beside him, and turned to look at the child who was originally sick, so serious, it seems that there is something important to tell.

Asked with a smile,

"I heard that the little ghost has been sick for a long time, and when I saw it today, Xiao Yu's body is no longer in serious condition, so I came to find cloth, but I thought of a strategy for going on the expedition, and I came to discuss it?"

Zhang Yu shook his head vigorously and replied to Lu Bu,

"Of course not."

"What's the matter with that little ghost? Specially disturbing the master's leisure? ”

Enemies outside the city, the situation is urgent, how can they take care of your leisure?

Zhang Yu said seriously,

"General, in the northwest of the city, there is an enemy attacking."

Lu Buhu's body shook slightly, and there was a trace of excitement in his eyes, but it was as fleeting as a streamer, and he replied with a sneer,

"It's just a rogue, how can he be an opponent of the Yellow Turban Sergeant, what's the use of reporting me on this matter?"

"General, outsiders from the city, there are ten **, it is the army of Li Ru in Chang'an, the number is unknown, I don't know its plan, I need to ask the general to come forward and fight with it."

Hearing Li Ru's name, Lu Bu couldn't sit still anymore, got up restlessly, and asked Zhang Yu in front of him,

"Xiao Yu didn't lie about the military situation?"

The voice was a little excited, and the little fish screamed in fright, attracting the disdainful glances of Yan and Xiao Ling'er.

"This is a war, how dare Zhang Yu talk nonsense?"

As he spoke, Zhang Yu's little hand reached into his clothes, took out a roll of letterhead, and handed it to Lu Bu.

Lu Bu took the light paper, looked at it carefully, and finally felt the heaviness brought by the light paper.

Read it again, understand it in your heart, and return the letter to Zhang Yu.

Quietly watched Zhang Yu carefully put away the paper monarch's order, and waited until it was completely put away before he spoke,

"The word of the king, the cloth will follow."

Hearing Lu Bu's statement, Zhang Yu was naturally excited, with Lu Bu coming forward, and nearly ten generals under his account to help, no matter who he was attacking, and what he was afraid of.

In this way, there is no need to use the people and horses that he arranged to hide in the depths and never show up, how can Zhang Yu not be happy.

However, Zhang Yu was not carried away by the excitement, except for Lu Bu, he still needed to find another person, so he wanted to say goodbye and leave.

However, as soon as the words reached his mouth, before he could say anything, he heard Lu Bu cough twice, and wanted to speak again.

Seeing the tall General Lu with his hands on his chest, looking proud, Zhang Yu was a little worried, thinking that there would be some variables, so he listened to Lu Bu's words again,

"However, although the monarch's order is so, this general will never be commanded by a little kid like you, and it is the responsibility of the Han general to kill the enemy, and the only one who can be the commander of the cloth is the Son of Heaven and the cloth himself!"

The tone is strong, and it is not allowed to be violated and rejected by others.

Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, his worries were all superfluous, and he thought that Lu Bu was going to make some amazing words, but it was just to compete for his own arrogance, who was the commander, in Zhang Yu's opinion, there was no difference, it would be good to drive the enemy away.

casually threw a gesture, promised, said goodbye to Mrs., and left in a hurry, taking advantage of Xiao Ling'er's reaction, quickly left this warmth, called Xu Huang not far away, and hurriedly ran to the next room, looking for the next person who should be found.

In situ.

Lu Bu looked at the darkness where Xiao Yu slipped away, and was a little puzzled in his heart, and called Yan,

asked softly,

"Madam, what does this gesture mean?"

In a strange gesture, the thumb and index finger touch, and the remaining three fingers are stretched straight and stretched.

looked at Lu Bu's hand, looked at Lu Bu's face, touched Lu Bu's forehead with his jade hand, and asked worriedly,

"Fengxian, the concubine has never seen this gesture, and I don't know what it means, but the concubine saw that Fengxian's face was a little weird, but where was it uncomfortable."

"It's nothing, Mrs. Law bothered."

I am even more puzzled, what does this little kid mean?

Seeing that Lang Jun was depressed again, Yan thought about it, it should be related to Xiao Yu, who came and went in a hurry, so he asked,

"What did Fang Cai Xiaoyu say to Feng Xian again?"

Lu Bu was stunned for a while, put away the ridiculous gesture, and clenched Yan's hand,

"Nothing to do, Madame doesn't need to be careful."

This Fengxian is weird, Xiao Ling'er shouldn't be like this.

Glancing at the happy little girl, Yan's eyes were still full of maternal light, very warm.