Chapter 100: The Return (Part II)
The Xiliang army became more ferocious after Zhang Liao left, and rushed towards Lu Bu and Ding Yuan with hideous faces, and the black armor flowed, and they swore not to give up until they were torn to pieces. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
And Lu Bu was also getting more and more excited at this time, as if the previous fight was just a warm-up, but now that his body is active, his movements are more comfortable.
I saw a spear inserted from between several black-armored soldiers surrounding Lu Bu, and went straight to Ding Yuan, Lu Bu saw a halberd swinging away several people who were fighting with him in close combat with the first ring knife, and waved his hand to the tip of the spear.
I saw that the head of the halberd and the tip of the spear slammed, and the small branch just stuck the tip of the spear, and Lu Bu took it with his hand, and repelled several people who came up.
Lu Bu took Ding Yuan and fought and retreated, slowly approaching the edge of the courtyard wall, although Ding Yuan was old, but he always returned to Rong Ma for a lifetime, and at this time he would not drag Lu Bu back, and grabbed a knife to follow Lu Bu, and for a time the two of them stood in the army, and there was no danger.
"Damn, these Xiliang soldiers don't want to die!" Lu Bu suddenly scolded, and a halberd pierced the stomach of a Xiliang soldier and picked it up and smashed it at the enemy who was rushing up.
Just now, the offensive of the Xiliang soldiers suddenly changed, as if they knew that it would be difficult to take down Lu Bu and the two of them like this, so they started a suicide tactic, the closest inner circle person gave up the weapon in his hand, rushed up with the fastest speed to fill the vacuum area caused by Lu Bu's halberd with his own life, and used human flesh to slow down the speed of Fang Tian's halberd, as long as one person successfully grabbed Lu Bu's halberd or hugged Lu Bu's body, then the method of dealing with Zhang Liao just now can be staged again, At that time, the person in the back could use the spear in his hand to stab Lu Bu and Ding Yuan to death.
Of course, the situation became extremely sinister in an instant, just now there was a person who was stabbed to death by Lu Bu, at the moment when Fang Tian's halberd was stabbed into his body, he suddenly grabbed Lu Bu's halberd pole, Lu Bu couldn't even pull it out after a few draws, and at this time, the other Xiliang troops seized the opportunity and quickly rushed up, Lu Bu hurriedly picked up the person and smashed everyone to save the day.
Ding Yuan snorted coldly in the back: "Since these crazy people can be bribed and betrayed by the old master, what else can't they do?" ”
When the surrounding Xiliang army heard Ding Yuan's words, a look of determination appeared in their eyes, and they shouted and continued to charge suicidally at Lu Bu and Ding Yuan.
The originally luxurious and beautiful Wenming Garden has become a battlefield at this moment, from the middle of the hall to the corner of the wall, the corpses of the Xiliang army have been paved all the way, and there are still more people fighting with the corpses of their robes.
The commander who was the first to be swept away by Lu Bu with a halberd rod had woken up at this time, he opened his eyes and looked at the battlefield that was being fought in the distance, a five-meter-wide battle circle was clearly placed on the wall, the people in the circle were running fast, the collision of weapons and armor was endless, and the shouts of killing were even more boiling, compared to the silence outside the circle, there was more death in the silence, hundreds of people surrounded the small circle, and every Xiliang army was holding a weapon, staring at the battle situation deadly, no one spoke, It's just that as soon as he finds that there is a gap left by the death of a person, he immediately rushes in to fill it.
This commander heard Lu Bu's words, and also saw the suicidal tactics that everyone spontaneously carried out at this time.
He laughed, his face covered with the blood that had been sprinkled by others, and he looked like he was crazy, and two lines of tears ran down the helmets on either side of his cheeks, and he didn't wipe them, just laughed.
Don't die, yes, tonight Li Ru and Zhang Liao found five hundred swords and axes of the Xiliang Army, and were ordered to defend the normal development of the Wenmingyuan Society, but at the same time, these five hundred people had to carry out another order - kill Ding Yuan, of course they don't want to die.
The words spoken by Ding Yuan, the "judge of the master", slammed into the ears of the commander, turning him into what he is now.
The moon at night in Luoyang City is covered by dark clouds, she should also be a little tired of the **** these days, not far ago the night of Luoyang was turned into a Shura field, and now it has become a killing ground, and the people around listen to the shouts in their ears and dare not sleep, for fear that the horror of that night will be repeated.
Lu Bu, who was fighting and retreating, finally took Ding Yuan to the wall, and Lu Bu, who needed to take care of him, suddenly felt a lot less pressure, and was about to take Ding Yuan to continue to break through to the gate, but he could only stay where he was.
Because the offensive of the Xiliang army was even more crazy, even Lu Bu couldn't take an old man to leave calmly when dealing with the attack of hundreds of people.
The expressions on the faces of these Xiliang soldiers are almost not like human beings, each of them rushed up viciously with a beast-like expression, the weapons in their hands have long been thrown aside, and now all they want is to bite with their teeth and tear with their hands to vent the anger in their hearts.
The commander watched from afar as these old men in the army pounced on Lu Bu one by one, losing their lives one by one and lying in a pool of blood, but his laughter did not stop at all, and so did the tears in his eyes.
"One day is a robe, and this life will not give up."
The Commander clearly recognized the faces of everyone, these people had sworn with him under the banner of Dong Zi, but now these people had betrayed with him.
These people did not be weak in front of the hooves of the Xianbei people, did not flee when they faced a desperate situation with Dong Zhuo, did not rebel when the Yellow Turban Army was holding gold, and as a result, they betrayed Dong Zhuo today.
The Commander didn't say anything, everyone had a reason to do it, even if they didn't want to.
"Puff"
Another corpse fell to the ground, and the men who came after it stomped on it so hard to continue the suicidal fight.
Lu Bu kept waving his hand to kill one after another people who came to die, and his back against the wall to deal with these people who were bent on death simply made Lu Bu feel a little relaxed, which was like the feeling of being stuck in a quagmire just now, and suddenly Lu Bu was stunned.
Ding Yuan was behind Lu Bu and carefully guarded the spear and sword that Lu Bu had stabbed without paying attention, so he didn't see the shock on Lu Bu's face.
Even the first person who grabbed Lu Bu's Fang Tian Painting Halberd to exchange his death for a second of pause did not make Lu Bu stunned.
It's just because Lu Bu saw a Xiliang army rushing towards him frantically, with tears in the corners of his eyes.
Fang Tian's halberd flickered with cold light, and Lu Bu still turned that person into a corpse with only one move, but after killing that person, Lu Bu's chest was full of annoyance.
Seeing that the person in front of him was killed, the person behind him immediately made up for it, and at this moment, the corpses under their feet were already covered with a full layer, Lu Bu didn't know that everyone knew each other, and if he knew, he would be even more surprised.
People who have known each other for so many years die in front of them like this, and anyone will be heartbroken, but these people don't, they only have indifference in their hearts.
Before he died, a man looked at his comrades behind him with resentment on his face and said, "Why you? ”
Why are you, why me, betraying the Xiliang Army.
No one answered, and that person was also trampled underfoot, and also because of angry hatred, why you.
Lu Bu shouted violently, waved the halberd with full strength, temporarily cleared a vacant space, turned around and grabbed Ding Yuan's clothes, and threw the thin old man on the wall again.
Lu Bu, who came to the outside of Wenming Garden, quickly pulled Ding Yuan to the place where the guards were before, only to see corpses all over the ground, but fortunately there were still war horses, and the two turned over on their horses and left as if flying.
The cold moonlight, the cold wind, but the hot blood all over the ground in Wenming Garden blocked the cold outside the garden, and the blood that had just flowed out had not yet dried up, and it was still steaming.
Seeing Lu Bu and Ding Yuan fleeing, no one spoke under the five hundred pairs of armor, the dead were silent, and the living were wheezing expressionlessly.
The Commander looked at these former brothers in front of him, but now they are not, because of their betrayal, they are all sinners, including himself.
He looked at these people coldly, watched them silently close their eyes, unwilling to see anyone around them, watched them silently raise the weapons in their hands, and watched them silently end their lives.
There was no hesitation and no dying words.
A second later, there was only one living person in Wen Mingyuan, and he cursed the traitor corpse in front of him over and over again in his heart, only to find that it did not change his heartache.
They were all dead, and they were all freed.
The Commander looked at the sword in his hand and tossed it aside, he still had something to take on for himself.
The sound of horses' hooves and footsteps shook the ground, and Dong Zhuo and Zhang Liao soon arrived with their troops.
After entering the door, Dong Zhuo looked at the corpses all over the ground and the only remaining commander, and entered alone.
The commander watched Dong Zhuo come in, knelt on the ground and said nothing.
Dong Zhuo said bitterly: "Why you? ”
The Commander does not speak.
Dong Zhuo said: "Even you have rebelled, who else can I trust?" ”
The Commander does not speak.
Dong Zhuo asked, "Do you have anything else to say?" ”
The Commander raised his head and was about to speak, when the sword flashed, and the Commander's head fell to the ground.
Dong Zhuo put away his sword and left, and his body, which was as strong as a bear on weekdays, walked out of a bleak back.
Out of Wenmingyuan, Li Ru, who was waiting, stepped forward to report: "Ding Yuan has already left the city gate, and it is estimated that he will lead troops to attack the city tomorrow." ”
Dong Zhuo changed his tone and smiled ugly: "It's okay, Lao Tzu still likes to fight, just win." ”
Zhang Liao was ordered to leave to prepare for tomorrow's battle, and laughed unconsciously: "Sure enough, you are still fast." ”
Li Ru returned to the barracks and set off a wave of purges, trying to ensure that such rebellions would not occur again.
Dong Zhuo had a gloomy face after everyone left, "Finally returned to my battlefield, Yuan Kui, your battlefield Lao Tzu really can't play you, but after this matter is over, Lao Tzu will let you see the style of the Xiliang people." ”