Tiger Prison Pass, City Guard.

Lu Bu leaned on the soft couch, listened to the herald's report, tapped a few cases with his fingers, and muttered silently.

"In just ten rounds, without even having time to warm up a glass of wine, he killed Hua Xiong......" his beloved general Zhang Liao asked in surprise, "Is that really the case?" ”

"No lie! Now Yuan Shaojun's saying of 'warm wine and beheading' is well known. The herald reassured him repeatedly.

"That Hua Xiong's skills are not bad, but he was killed so easily?" Zhang Liao's face was full of doubts, "Even if we wait, we may not be sure to take him down in such a short period of time-who is this Cheng Peng?" Why haven't you heard it before? ”

"I've heard of it." Gao Shun, the head of the generals under Lu Bu, suddenly spoke, "When we broke through the Xiyuan Army and saved the Xiliang Army, I heard more than once that a Xiyuan sergeant said, 'If Cheng Peng is here, ......', and then I inquired curiously, this Cheng Peng, known as the first fierce general in the West Garden, once traveled thousands of miles alone, single-handedly went to Changshan to duel with Zhang Niujiao, a famous Yellow Turban, and seriously injured him. ”

Lu Bu's eyelids twitched.

"Go on." This unparalleled ghost god in the world said in a deep voice, "What else is the matter with this person? ”

"If Wen Hou wants to know about Cheng Peng, why don't you summon those two people to ask each other?" Lu Bu's military advisor Chen Gong said with a smile, "This Cheng Peng is a fierce general in the West Garden, and he must have fought with the Yellow Turban many times, and those two people must know a lot about him." ”

Moments later, two players with yellow strips of cloth on their heads were summoned to the castle guard's mansion.

"You ask Cheng Peng?" He Ming frowned, and said unhappily, "I do have a little ability......

"So a little?" Cao Xing, who was one of the "Eight Warriors" with Zhang Liao, asked curiously, "Wenjiu kills Huaxiong, this kind of strength can't be described as 'a little ability', at least my old Cao can't do it-isn't there a lot of such masters among you strangers?" ”

"How is that possible?" Walking with He Ming was a man about thirty years old, with a handsome mustache, wearing a purple half-armed, round-necked, narrow-sleeved right girdle, not like a Taoist in the Han Dynasty, but a bit of Tang Dynasty style, "Cheng Peng is the number one master among our aliens, which is completely different from the one next to me." ”

"Wei Ye, you are talking nonsense!" He Ming was very angry, "He and I are just the same!" ”

"You've been defeated dozens of times by others and haven't won once, it's really not convincing at all." The player named Wei Ye smiled kindly, as if he was harmless to humans and animals, "Let's face it, boy~"

He Ming was furious, but what Wei Ye said was the truth, and he could only admit it.

Lu Bu frowned again.

He was a proud man, but being arrogant and brainless were two different things.

This He Ming is also considered extraordinary, even if he went to the wolf ride in Bingzhou, he could also hang the tail of the car in the Eight Jian Generals, but he was defeated by that Cheng Peng dozens of times before and after.

Hua Xiong he has seen, although he is very weak, but Zhang Liao, who is known for his bravery, may not really be able to kill this person within ten moves.

With such a fierce general, he is the only one who can deal with it.

"It's fine." After a moment, Lu Bu spoke, his tone full of joy, "Inhumans can be reborn after death...... Otherwise, it would be a pity that such a talent would die under a certain Fang Tian's painting halberd before he had time to grow up. ”

Everyone said yes together, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Indeed, in this world, there is no one who can match Lu Fengxian.

For NPC generals, the name "Flying General Lu Bu" is an undefeated legend watered with the blood of countless warriors; And for players, the five-star evaluation results are enough to tell the story.

After laughing for a while, Lu Bu sat upright, and his expression became serious.

"The two of them came to the Tiger Prison Pass thousands of miles away and sent detailed information about the princes of the Eighteenth Road, and Lu Mou accepted the favor of the Yellow Turban Army." He said, "But Lu doesn't understand why the Yellow Turban Army sent such important information directly to Lu instead of sending it to Taishi?" ”

"Dong Zhuo?" He Ming showed disdain, "He was beaten by a seriously ill and virtuous teacher, and he was beaten by Cheng Peng's absent Xiyuan Army and lost his armor, what qualifications does this incompetent guy have to be respected by us?" ”

"When we set off, the leader only repeatedly emphasized that he wanted to send the information to Wenhou, and did not mention any Taishi." Wei Ye smiled and said, "Who is the Taishi?" Isn't it remarkable? ”

Lu Bu's generals snickered together.

It is a well-known fact that the Bingzhou Army looks down on the Xiliang Army, and even looks down on Dong Zhuo.

In this era of advocating bravery, a fat pig who has suffered a big loss under the Yellow Turban Army and the Xiyuan Army, once escaped alone, and once relied on people to save his life, who would look up to him?

Chen Gong was the only one who didn't snicker, the thin military advisor coughed lightly, looked at the two envoys from the Yellow Turban Army, and asked, "Although the great virtuous and good teacher unfortunately passed away, the main force of the Yellow Turban Army is still there, and the various departments of the Han Army are busy crusading against Dong Zhuo, and they have not gone all out to exterminate you...... At this time, you are not busy recuperating or preemptively, but come to marry Wen Hou, what do you mean? ”

"Yes, Marquis Wen is a Hanchen, although you may be respected based on personal friendship, but crusading against the traitor is a great righteousness, which is nothing to discuss." Wei Xu, who had the best relationship with Lu Bu, also asked, "Don't you think this overture is a bit flattering to the blind?" ”

At this time, it was the turn of Wei Ye, the new military advisor of the Yellow Turban Army, to perform, he was still smiling, cleared his throat first, and then said: "Wen Hou, Chen Junshi, General Gao, generals...... The two of us didn't come here to make a show or to make a deal out of our own strength. ”

"Wenhou's reputation, everyone in the world knows, my Yellow Turban Army has always admired warriors, it is the honor of my generation to have the opportunity to do something for Wenhou, but I haven't thought of anything else."

A sneer hung on the corner of Lu Bu's mouth.

"Tell me about it." He interrupted Wei Ye's compliment, "How much weight Lu has, Lu himself knows best, so you don't need to be verbose!" ”

"Wenhou Mingjian, after our leader Gou Dafang got the news that Wenhou was guarding the Tiger Prison Pass and guarding Luoyang, he ordered us to send the information of the princes of the Eighteen Roads, and he didn't mention anything else." Wei Ye's face did not change at all, and he talked eloquently, "In my opinion, he probably thinks that this move is just icing on the cake, and it is nothing to worry about." ”

"Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei under Gongsun Zhan; Sun Jian and his son; Cao Mengde's account of Cao Ren, Dian Wei, Xiahou Yuan, and Xiahou Xuan...... We don't know any of these names. Chen Gong said, "If what you say is true, these more than ten members will work together, and if they are caught off guard, even Wen Hou may suffer...... It's not as 'insignificant' as you say. ”

Wei Ye didn't feel embarrassed when his words were refuted, but he still smiled and looked at Lu Bu.

"Although the leader did not say it explicitly, in Wei's opinion, our army does have a small difficulty, and we need to ask Wen Hou for help."

"You said it earlier! Mother-in-law and mother-in-law are really not simple! Hao Meng, another general under Lu Bu, shouted in a thick voice, "Put forward your conditions, it's okay Wen Hou to watch it, why did you delay it for a long time!" ”

Wei Ye didn't continue, just stared at Lu Bu.

Lu Bu groaned slightly, then nodded.

"Let's say, if it's not something too big, Lu is not a completely unreasonable person."

"Then Wei Ye will thank Wen Hou first." Wei Ye bowed in and told the origin of this trip.

After a while, two horses carrying the two Yellow Turban Emissaries left the Tiger Prison.

Unlike when they came, their faces were full of joy at this moment.

"Lu Bu is really generous!" He Ming said happily, "It's just a little bit of information, and it can really be exchanged for the training method of cavalry...... When you discussed it before, I thought I was going to hang it back this time! ”

"Wenhou Lu Fengxian has always been a legendary figure with clear grievances." Wei Ye still smiled lightly, "He is the signature of "Warriors of the Three Kingdoms", and it can't be overstated how to beautify it, so the result of this trip has long been expected by us, and there is nothing to worry about." ”

"The intelligence of the princes of the Eighteenth Route is of great use to him, and the method of cavalry training is of little importance to him, in this case, why is he reluctant to exchange a piece of information for intelligence?"

"That's right......" He Ming nodded, remembered something again, and looked at the billowing smoke and dust in the northeast - it was the crusade against Dong Zhuo's coalition army that was heading towards the Tiger Prison Pass, "Let's go back like this?" Dong Zhuo's crusade is such a big plot, don't we participate in it at all? ”

"The great sage and good teacher died, the people in the Yellow Turban Army were panicked, and several big leaders were busy fighting for military power, how could the current Yellow Turban Army have the spare strength to be involved in other things......"

"Cut! If it weren't for you bastard, the Great Master wouldn't have died at all! Our revolution will not fail at all! ”

Unlike players like He Ming and Gou Debai, who joined the Yellow Turban Army at the beginning, Wei Ye was originally hostile to the Yellow Turban Army, and even because of his efforts, the plan of the great sage and mentor Zhang Jiao to try to continue his life against the sky was in vain. The disciple of the immortal Zuo Ci, the "Taoist priest who rode the bear" stole Quanzi, is still the key criminal that Zhang Bao and Zhang Liang are trying to hunt down.

But no one expected that this guy would transform into a military advisor to the Yellow Turban Army's player forces.

"Zhang Jiao's death is his destiny, and it is also the general trend of the world of "Warriors of the Three Kingdoms", that is, he has obtained the heavenly book of Taishang Laojun, and it is impossible for a mere 'Seven Star Destiny Technique' to confront the general trend of the world." Facing He Ming's accusation, Wei Ye just shook his head, "The Immortal Master asked me to join you to help you reduce the damage of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, not to help you disturb the world—it is too early to talk about revolution in this era." ”

"Zuo Ci, this magic stick...... will pretend to be a ghost! ”

"Pretending to be a god or something, I don't think you yellow turbans really have a position to criticize others." Wei Ye's brows furrowed slightly, and his tone was a little harsh, "Cultivators should put the common people first, and I support the immortal master for this!" ”

"It's just a game!"

"If it's just a game, why are you so involved?"

He Ming was speechless.

"You and I are both people who have put all our energy into this virtual world, don't say such insulting words to each other, it will make me doubt your intelligence even more." As he spoke, Wei Ye whipped his horse lightly and sped up his speed, "There is still a lot of work to do, instead of dwelling on the doomed 'Yellow Turban Rebellion', it is better to work hard to bring the team out of this quagmire and find a brighter future!" ”

"This is the reason why I appeared in your army, and it is also the hope that the immortal master has for you."

“…… It's boring! ”

"Rotten wood cannot be carved."

"Do you want to fight?"

"Theoretically, if you lose, do you have to rebuke it by force? The Yellow Turbans are indeed a collection of thugs. ”

"Nonsense! You're prejudice! ”

"Whether you're biased or not depends on your behavior, I'm just stating the facts."

At sunset, two figures quarreled as they ran towards the end of the distant horizon.

The era that belongs to the Yellow Turban, the road that belongs to the Yellow Turban, is not here, but over there.

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The Taoist chief has appeared, but the bear has not yet appeared.

Ask for a red ticket~