This night, Zhang Yu stayed awake all night, perhaps because last night's dinner was too rich.

Outside the window, the sky is not yet bright, and the sky is slightly cool. Suddenly heard a strange sound, got up in clothes, walked slowly outside the house, followed the sound, only to see a person, standing at the gate, and looked at it, it was Lu Bu.

At this moment, Lu Fengxian was wearing a golden crown with tied hair, a gilded battle armor, a blood-red robe on his back, a belt around his waist, and a Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, as if a god would descend to earth.

Lu Bu was not too surprised when he saw Zhang Yu, he was no longer surprised by Zhang Yu's unconventional performance.

"Why are you still hanging around at this time, being a thief?"

"Didn't the general sleep either?"

"I'm going on an expedition, I don't have to sleep, is there a problem?"

"Then why is the general standing here alone?"

"Madame said that she was going to get some amulet, and every time it was like this, it was annoying."

"What did Bong say first!?"

A woman's voice came from not far away, it was Mrs. Yan of Lu Bu.

"No, I said that Madame had worked hard."

Seeing Zhang Yu, Yan was very strange, "Xiao Yuzi, why are you here?" ”

Without waiting for Zhang Yu to answer, Lu Bu preemptively said

"Madam, don't pay attention to him, time is running out, amulets or something, it's going to be soon."

Madame didn't say much, half-squatted, took out the amulet, and tied it very carefully, very carefully around Lu Bu's waist. If you look closely, the amulet is very old, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is worn, and if you look closely, there are still two silver bells tied to the belt next to the amulet, which jingle with the shaking of the body.

"You still have this bell."

"Of course you have to keep it, this is what Xiao Ling'er tied with her own hands, and then you have to keep this talisman."

"This is a talisman that I asked for from the first battle of Fengxian, so it works, of course I will keep it."

"When I get back, let's go and ask for a new talisman."

"Okay, wait until you come back!"

The two hugged each other and were speechless. It was as if Zhang Yu on the side was just air, non-existent.

"It's time, it's time to go, madam, go back, take good care of Ling'er. And you, stinky boy, let Ling'er be more and don't bully her! Otherwise, I'll get you out! ”

Zhang Yu was depressed, who was bullying whom, but he still didn't say it, "The little kid is waiting here for the general to come back and kick me out!" ”

"Hmph, the master is gone! Madam, Ling'er has been handed over to you, remember not to tell Ling'er that I am going to war. ”

Leading the war horse, he left the gate and disappeared into the corner of the street in the early morning, without hesitation, without looking back, the street was very quiet, so quiet that it seemed that the crisp jingle bell could be seen.

Yan looked in the direction of the man's disappearance like a lookout stone, his eyes full of prayer and expectation.

Looking at such a lady, Zhang Yu thought of her mother in this world, is she also like this, her eyes contain tears and hope, I just hope that I can be safe. The more he thought about it, the heavier Zhang Yu's mood became.

"Go back, Xiao Yuzi, go back to sleep." It wasn't until Mrs. Yan called that Zhang Yu came to his senses, bowed to Mrs. Yan, said goodbye, and paced back to the house. Undressed and slept, this time, he slept soundly. The rooster crows in the early morning could not wake him up.

He dreamed that he was returning to the village.

He dreamed of creeks and ancient trees.

He dreamed that he had seen his mother.

His dreams are peaceful, and he smiles sweetly in his dreams.

I don't know what this little Yuzi dreamed of, laughing like a fool, saliva flowed out, didn't he dream of stealing Xiao Ling'er's sugar gourd, En must be like this.

Standing beside Zhang Yu's bed, Xiao Ling'er said.

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One man and one horse, Lu Bu soon came to the military camp in the east of the city, and Dong Zhuo's account of Li Dao and his army had been waiting for a long time.

"General Lu is not harmed?"

"General Li Fu, Bu'an is good."

"General Lu's battle armor today is so majestic, but this war horse under the crotch is not worthy of the general, come and bring the horse over."

With Li Wei's order, the soldier came with a tall blood-red war horse. The horse was about eight feet tall from head to hoof, nearly a foot long from front to back, its fur was blood-red, there was no variegation, and it was radiant and majestic.

"This horse, called Chitu, is a famous horse in the world, galloping like a dragon in the clouds, soaring like a falcon in the sky, but it can travel more than 800 miles a day, general, how?"

Lu Bu stood in front of the horse and stroked this peerless horse. "It's a good horse!"

"General Lu, this is a gift from the lord, ride it, set off at the bell, don't delay the war."

Step on the red rabbit, the god will be a good horse, the BMW hero, the man and the horse are one, and the instrument is lofty!

Lu Bu in the real person, red rabbit in the horse!

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However, he said that Sun Jian's men and horses rushed to the Tiger Prison Pass, set up camp, deployed the military strategy, and his subordinate Han Dang asked for battle: "Lord, a certain wish is the leader, go to the Tiger Prison Pass to challenge!" ”

Sun Jian promised, Han Dang led 500 cavalry, reined in the horse and sent troops, and soon went to the front of the Tiger Prison Pass, took the lead, held a big knife in his hand, and shouted to the pass: "Traitorous general, come out and die!" Who dares to fight with me! ”

Hua Xiong, the defender, received the documents of the Luoyang military division, and did not go out of the pass. However, his deputy general Zhang Ji couldn't bear his anger and wanted to go out of the customs without permission and fight with Han Dang. Hua Xiong was helpless, and he was also very angry, so he ordered Zhang Ji to go out of the customs to fight, and he went upstairs to watch the battle, and personally cheered for him.

But he said that when Han Dang challenged for a long time, he didn't see the enemy general, and he was about to taunt, but he saw the gate of the pass open, and a man rode a spear and galloped over.

Seeing this, Han Dang also reined in his horse and galloped, raising his knife and rushing to kill.

"Who's coming!? Get your name in! ”

"Xiliang Zhangji! The one who came to take your life! ”

Before the words fell, the weapons were connected, and the strong metal collision resounded through the battlefield, and the sound of drums and cheers was intertwined, playing the march of the battle.

Han Dang's big knife is very powerful, the knife rises and falls, straight to and fro, and every time he swings a knife, it will be accompanied by a roar of rage.

Zhang Ji didn't expect Han Dang to be so ferocious, and he couldn't attack at all, so he could only defend passively. Stabbed again and again, Han Dang's knife became heavier and heavier, Zhang Ji's hand became more and more numb, and he fought until he was more than 20 times, and he was defeated and walked back to the pass. The soldiers behind him let out a roar of victory. "The general is mighty! The general will win! ”

Han Dang sneered: "No one cares about the thief army? It is ridiculous to send such a miscellaneous soldier to fight me! ”

When the general Hua Xiong heard this ridicule, he was furious, and the words of the military advisor had long been abandoned, and he went into battle with his own horse.

"Nameless young general, Hugh is rampant! An dare to fight with my Huaxiong! ”

Han Dang saw that the person who came was more than eight feet long, with a red robe and black armor, holding a big axe, a good horse under his crotch, and a fierce momentum.

"Why don't you dare?!" Lifting the knife again, it is still the same way of playing, and the knife is full force.

However, Huaxiong is not Zhang Ji's generation, he also picks up the axe with all his strength, and the short-handed combat collides with each other.

Han Dang didn't expect that this Huaxiong would be so powerful.

Under the loud noise, Han Dang's hands trembled slightly, a little numb, and a little sore.

Before he could come back to his senses, another axe roared, Han Dang would not admit defeat, roared angrily, swung his knife to meet it, and collided again, his arm was already in pain, and he had no strength. But Hua Xiong seemed to be nothing, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and the third axe followed. Han Dang used his last strength, shook his body, and borrowed the strength of his limbs to face the bursting axe, and cut out his last knife.

After the collision, the sword and axe roared, and it was calm, there was no sound of drums, no shouts of soldiers, and it was surprisingly quiet.

Han Dang's hand was already unconscious, and the knife in his hand couldn't be held, so he fell into this lonely battlefield, and fled "Retreat!" Evacuate! ”

All the soldiers withdrew, leaving a mess in the land.

Hua Xiong raised his big axe, pointed ahead, and shouted,

"Nameless general, carving insect skills, dare to fight with my Huaxiong!"

Under the horse's hooves, a fine iron machete lay there quietly, under the sunlight, it looked so dazzling, but in addition to dazzling, there were a few more gaps, and it seemed so abrupt.