Beizhong Lang will Lu Zhi, a great Confucian in the sea. He once studied under the great Confucian Ma Rong, and his knowledge is rarely comparable to today. At the same time, he is proficient in the art of war, leading soldiers for several years, and is simply a figure who is both civil and military.

However, such a person who is both civil and military is not loved by Emperor Ling. Because of Lu Zhi's resolute personality, he never knew how to intrigue when he had anything to say, and he disdained to slap horses, and every time he said something was straight to the point.

Therefore, not only did he not please Emperor Ling, but he also offended the people in power several times, if it were not for the protection of Huangfu Song, Zhu Jun and other people who were good friends with him, I am afraid that Lu Zhi would have no place to stand in the court.

Now the outbreak of the Yellow Turban Uprising has made Emperor Ling find an excuse. Aren't you well versed in the art of war, then you can lead the troops to the battle, and if you win, then not everyone will be happy. If you lose, it's better to be hunted and killed by the thieves, then you are unlucky. Emperor Han Ling thought happily, and finally no one was making noise in his ears.

However, Emperor Ling was calmed, but Zhang Jiao of the Yellow Turban Army was miserable. Lu Zhishen's mastery of the art of war is not just talking, it is genuine. As soon as he came up, he threw away his armor and lost several cities.

At this time, the main account of the Chinese army in the Han army camp was quiet. Lu Zhi was in the main position, his eyes were closed, and his fingers tapped on the table in front of him. Is this the time for Lu Zhi to think, the action of habit.

Under Lu Zhi's left side sat a person, his face was like a crown of jade, his lips were like grease, his life was seven feet five inches, his ears were hanging down his shoulders, and his hands were over his knees. If Zhang Bao was here, he would definitely recognize that this person was the famous Liu Bei and Liu Da'er in history.

Liu Bei stood behind these two people, one of whom was nine feet tall, with a face like a heavy jujube, lying silkworm eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, and holding an eighty-two pound Qinglong Yanyue Knife. It is the famous Guan Yu Guan Yunchang.

The other person, with a leopard's head and ringed eyes, a dark face, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a spear in his hand, is Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide.

Liu Bei has always been ambitious, and often said that he is the great-great-grandson of His Excellency Emperor Xiaojing after King Jing of Zhongshan, but in reality he is a dinner seller.

Liu Bei, who has never been cared for, explained the fierce generals Guan Yu and Zhang Fei by chance, and became brothers. Guan Yu and Zhang Fei are loyal and righteous people, they are brothers, and they are mainly based on their eldest brother Liu Bei.

happened to catch up with the Yellow Turban Uprising of the Zhang Jiao brothers, and Liu Bei was overjoyed: The opportunity has come. Liu Bei, who was good at drilling camps, learned that his former teacher Lu Zhi led the troops to refuse to Zhang Jiao in Jizhou, so he led the troops to vote.

Lu Zhi is upright, and when Liu Bei was studying, he found out Lu Zhi's character, so Lu Zhi had a particularly good impression of Liu Bei. Hearing that Liu Bei came to vote, he was overjoyed and said: "Xuande is here to help, and breaking the horn is just around the corner." ”

At this time, Lu Zhi had already been reported by the meticulous work, and after Zhang Jiao used witchcraft yesterday, his body was weak and his appearance was old. I think it's the after-effects of using witchcraft.

Yesterday, Lu Zhi fought with the Yellow Turban Army, and it seemed that he was about to exterminate these Yellow Turban thieves. Unexpectedly, a puff of black smoke suddenly appeared, and wherever the black smoke went, the smoke was filled, and the yin wind gusted, and I felt that countless iron horsemen in the yin wind rushed to kill themselves, and the fierce murderous aura stabbed the bone marrow.

The well-trained Han army was not afraid of killing and being killed on the battlefield, but it was full of fear of the unknown, especially in the black smoke, countless iron horsemen seemed to suddenly kill from the ghost gate, killing the Han army in fear, not waiting for the main general Mingjin, swarming and fleeing, which eventually led to the failure of this battle.

Zi Bu is silent, but in the face of the unknown world, people will feel fear, and Lu Zhi is also a human being, so he will also feel fear. Facing the open-minded Zhang Jiao, Lu Zhi's heart also felt powerless. If you are proficient in the art of war, let you be an elite soldier, and someone can kill you crying dad and shouting mother with a witchcraft, so how can you fight?

But now that he got the news of the fine work, it was different, Lu Zhi thought secretly: Presumably, Zhang Jiao's use of witchcraft will definitely leave sequelae, from a middle-aged man using a witchcraft to become a dead end, this calculation, Zhang Jiao can only use one witchcraft at most.

"Fight in full." Lu Zhi said loudly.

"No."

In the Yellow Turban camp, Zhang Jiao was discussing countermeasures with the generals, when suddenly a shout came: "Report the ......" A herald ran into the big tent: "Report, there is a battle outside the Han military camp." ”

"What? This Lu Zhi'er still dares to come to fight, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. Zhang Liang listened to the battle of the Han army outside the battalion, which was like thunder.

"Ahem." Zhang Bao coughed twice and said, "Everyone go out with me to have a look, I want to see the courage of that Lu Zhi'er." ”

Zhang Jiao led the crowd to the front of the formation, only to see that Lu Zhi on the opposite side had already set up a formation. Lu Zhi stood in front of the formation, and the generals behind him lined up.

Seeing Zhang Jiao coming out of the battle, Lu Zhi said in a loud voice: "Zhang Jiao Demon Dao, vainly using witchcraft, wanting to tamper with the mandate of heaven, today is like this, I'm afraid there is more than luck, right?" I advise you to dismount and surrender quickly. ”

Zhang Jiao laughed: "You and others claim to be loyal ministers and good generals of the Han Dynasty, don't you know that such foolish and loyal are precisely the executioners of the court who oppress us ordinary people." Back then, Gaozu slashed the snake and rebelled, gathering the hearts of the people, so that all people could be united. Now, I have never seen such a brazen person, who cares about human life and oppresses the good. ”

Lu Zhi was furious: "Demon Dao, Hugh wants to keep his mouth shut, and who will take this demon Dao with me." ”

At this time, someone had already jumped out, and it was Lu Zhiai's general Zhao Feng. I saw Zhao Feng riding forward, stabbing Zhang Jiao with a spear. At this time, a person behind Zhang Jiao stopped Zhao Feng on a horse, it was Cheng Yuanzhi, a fierce yellow turban general.

Cheng Yuanzhi said angrily: "Zhao Feng'er, the lovely Yellow Turban General Cheng Yuanzhi? ”

Zhao Feng raised his gun and immediately said: "My Zhao family has been heavy for generations, how can I recognize rebellious people such as Deer?" Speak much, and take your life. As he spoke, the spear in his hand stabbed at Cheng Yuanzhi, this shot was like a poisonous snake out of a hole, not only the speed was amazing, but the angle was even more tricky and weird.

Seeing that he was about to be stabbed on Cheng Yuanzhi's body, if he was stabbed, even if he didn't die, he would not be far from death. The Yellow Turban Army was so close that some people couldn't bear to close their eyes. On the other side, the Han army was overjoyed.

At this time, Zhao Feng was full of disdain for Cheng Yuanzhi in his heart, he looked like a bearded man, but he didn't expect to be so timid. Seeing that he was about to be stabbed, he didn't even know how to dodge, so he wouldn't be scared stupid. Zhao Feng secretly complained in his heart, but he didn't think about sparing Cheng Yuanzhi's life, but instead used all his strength to stab this shot more fiercely.

However, the truth is never as simple as imagined, having said so much, this shot was just about to stab Cheng Yuanzhi in a flash of lightning, only to see that at this time Cheng Yuanzhi suddenly jumped from the horse, dodged this fatal shot, and raised the big knife in his hand. Slashed at Zhao Feng fiercely.

This knife was shining in the sunlight and was a little dazzling. Cheng Yuanzhi in mid-air was like a mountain, pressing Zhao Feng fiercely, and Zhao Feng fell off the horse in half.

It's always been so surprising. This moment seems to freeze the frame, this knife, as if it is the Hades' life-seeking knife, no matter who it is, you will never be able to avoid the Hades' life-seeking, you can't dodge this knife.

The Han army's camp was dumbfounded, and the expression of joy and consternation just now did not seem to have changed, and the expression was simply indescribable. Instead, the Yellow Turban camp erupted in strong cheers. This knife directly filled the morale of the Yellow Turban Army.

Fighting generals before the battle, for morale. However, today's Cheng Yuanzhi's knife is incomparable. Even Cheng Yuanzhi himself could not have used such a perfect knife again.

Lu Zhi in front of the battle looked at the Yellow Turban camp with high morale, and was gloomy: Is it naïve and undeciding on the Yellow Turban?