At this time, in the original location of Wei Duan, Zhang Chong immediately crossed the lance and was worshiped by thousands of troops.

These people were taken away by Zhang Chong's sky-high arrogance, and they bowed their heads and were willing to be captives.

This is the power of one man against a thousand armies.

But just when Zhang Chong turned his back to the rear and was angry with the first army.

Behind him, a line of troops was moving at high speed, and a hundred paces away from Zhang Chong, this army attacked.

They raised the big yellow crossbow in their hands and vented their arrows directly at the mighty man.

The blackened arrows were like a curtain covering the sun, and the battlefield was dark.

At this time, Zhang Chong already felt that something was wrong.

He watched Dian Wei rush towards him with the rampage, shouting in his mouth:

"Get down. Get down. ”

But there is no need to be reminded by Dian Wei, Zhang Chong's body has subconsciously rolled under the horse's belly, and then he straightened his body with a hug of the horse's belly and stepped on the ground.

After doing this, the rain of arrows fell.

Dian Wei failed to catch up after all, and seeing that the king was covered with arrows, his eyes were bleeding, and he wailed sadly:

"No ......"

……

"Good, good, great."

At this time, Lu Zhi, who was at the highest point of the ridge, looked at everything below with motionless eyes.

After seeing the thief's head being shot down by a rain of arrows, he couldn't contain his excitement anymore and jumped up like a child.

But Lu Zhi applauded vigorously, but it made Lu Yu on the side feel complicated.

He knew that the thief named Zhang Chong on the other side was his father's lifelong enemy, the biggest threat to the Han family, and the enemy of the famous religion that his father always hung on his mouth.

But anyone who has ever seen this man riding alone will be infected by the spirit of this man, such a samurai will die not by the sword, but by the vile arrows.

Yes, even if Lu Yu is Lu Zhi's son, he feels that the scene that has just happened is despicable.

Just when Zhang Chong on the opposite side let Gao Fan's younger brother go, his father directly ordered the fifth lieutenant of the Shooting Battalion to secretly attack Zhang Chong with his subordinates.

When Zhang Chong ran through the passage that Wei Duan's subordinates had left behind, in front of him, a thousand rhubarb crossbowmen were already in full array.

When Zhang Chong cut off Wei Duan's Daxu, these shooting battalions fired at Zhang Chong's covering fire under the order of the Fifth Emperor.

And Zhang Chong's location at that time was in Wei Duan's Chinese army, wasn't the covering shooting at Zhang Chong a massacre of Wei Duan's Chinese army?

Lu Yu thought of Gao Fan's decisive impact before, and saw Wei Duan's desperate charge, they were all good men.

And those Northern Army officers of the Qianpo Chinese Army, you can say that they are cowardly, but no one can accuse them of loyalty to the Han family.

But what about now? but these mighty men will die by the bows of their own men.

And who killed them? It's not the fifth lieutenant of the shooting voice, it's just his father, the commander admired by the whole army, Lu Zhi.

It was he who gave the order to kill.

Calling his father a big rebellion in any situation, but he Lu Yu really wanted to ask this Lu Zhi:

"Is it really not ashamed to kill the Han family?"

Before the war, Lu Yu was fierce and felt that he was fighting for the Han family. He worships heroes, admires heroes, and desires to be heroes. And his father is such a hero in his eyes.

For all children, the father is their first teacher in life and the teacher forever. Lu Yu's obedience and protection of the Han family was inherited from his father.

He saw with his own eyes that his father was fighting in the north and south for the sake of the Han Dynasty, eating and drinking, and having calluses and feet. He saw in his father the majesty of the sage's ideals when the edifice was about to fall.

In short, at that time, his father was the pillar of the sky in his eyes.

But now, looking at the officials below who were slaughtered like wheat, Lu Yu burst into tears.

Zhang Chong is dead, but the hero in his mind is also dead.

……

In the Guangyang battalion of Lu Zhizhong's army, Le Shang stood in front of the formation, watching everything that had just happened down the slope, silent.

Fei Yao on the side said angrily:

"Hot girl, these Northern Army dogs, they are not soft at all when they kill their own people. We have to guard against some of these people in the future, are these things done by people? ”

Le Shang didn't say anything, just looked at the small jungle covered by arrows below, and sighed.

Finally, he said:

"Unfortunately, there may never be such a hero in the world anymore. This may be the blessing of the Han family, but it is the sorrow of our warriors. ”

At this point, Le Shang was happy and ready to order a retreat.

Even if a place like Leshang is strong, the troops they recruit have a strong sense of autonomy. But it is also a great sin to retreat without an order on the battlefield.

But how can Le Shang care about this? He originally admired Lu Zhi, a great Confucian in the north, and felt that he was the last conscience of the Han family, so he scattered all his family wealth to join him.

But now seeing this scene, what else does he admire? Lu Zhi wants to cut off his head, so let him come.

Just as Le Shang turned around, Shi Lu, who had a particularly good eye, exclaimed:

"He, he, he moved."

Le Shang turned his head suddenly, and saw that at the original battle line of Wei Duan, a thousand-mile horse was full of arrows, standing motionless.

And in the four corners of Qianlima, there were the corpses of the Han army lying everywhere, all of which were shot to death by the officials of the shooting battalion.

At that time, Le Shang still couldn't understand what kind of horse could stand without being full of arrows.

But now Leshang understands.

I saw a pair of iron hands coming out from under the horse's belly, and then Zhang Chong drilled out from under the horse's belly with arrows.

It turned out that Zhang Chong just now used a pair of hands to support the horse's belly stiffly, so that it would not fall.

Le Shang is terrified, what a brave man.

……

Zhang Chong gently placed the Maxima he was holding on the ground.

The foal with arrows all over its body is dead, and its eyes are still open, tears in its eyes, full of nostalgia for life.

Zhang Chong silently closed its eyes.

Just now, this war horse could obviously run, but knowing that its master was under the belly of the horse, it stubbornly endured the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing its body.

When it was about to fall, Zhang Chong held it up.

He felt the foal's heart, and it didn't want to fall.

Zhang Chong's feelings are very rich, at this moment he feels the pain and regret of the love horse, it has not yet carried the master, to complete this great cause.

Right here, Zhang Chong cried for a long time, and he howled in pain.

The long howl spread throughout the battlefield, and everyone felt the intense sadness from the roar.

At this time, Dian Wei rushed up with a rampage.

With tears in his eyes, Dian Wei looked at the king's mirror armor full of arrows, endured the grief and anger in his heart, and cut them off one by one with a knife.

These arrows were already weak after piercing the mirror armor, and they were stopped by the chain mail that Zhang Chong was wearing inside, so Zhang Chong looked scary, but in fact he was unscathed.

After making sure that the king was safe, Dian Wei looked at the king and felt the grief and sadness in his heart, but he still couldn't help but persuade:

"Your Majesty, you rest here first, and then I and Damu will charge for the king."

Zhang Chong didn't speak, picked up the water bag and drank tons of honey water.

One water bag was not enough, Dian Wei, Cheng Pu, and Han Dang handed their water bags to Zhang Chong again.

Zhang Chong drank four bags of honey in a row, and his physical strength was gradually recovering.

He bent down to pick up the horse on the ground, and said only one word to those present:

"Keep going, it's time to put an end to all this funny."

After speaking, he stepped on the Maxima brought by Dian Wei, and rushed forward with Dian Wei and the others.

……

At the same time, Li Damu, who was under the big guard, was running wildly and shouting.

Just now, when he saw the king fall to the ground, his heart suddenly stopped, and then he urged his horse wildly, and led the cavalry army to soar again.

With the scale of 3,000 iron horsemen, with the will to die of grief and indignation, all the battles along the way were broken.

In particular, the two hundred armor riders with Zhao Yun as the core staged an overwhelming impact in the Zhongren Pavilion. After completely defeating Wei Duan's Chinese army, Zhao Yun had already gone crazy.

He never thought that the mighty king would fall, and his first thought was what his sister should do?

But at this time, he saw that the king was once again standing in front of everyone, so Zhao Yun could no longer suppress his mood and shouted:

"God is good for me."

Then, the armies raised their arms and shouted:

"God is good for me."

"God is good for me."

……

Its sound was incessant, resounding throughout the battlefield.

The morale of the Taishan army began to burst to its peak, and they swept the Han army on the slope under the leadership of a series of fierce generals such as Tian Jun, Zhao Yun, and Xu Huang.

At this time, the morale of the Han army had dropped to the bottom due to several successive setbacks.

The limited number of loyal and brave battalion generals were also disheartened to see the Sound Battalion shoot their own men. They all consciously or unintentionally moved out of the way, looking as if they were resisting the charge of the Tarzan army.

But in fact, in the process of interspersed charges, the turks only fell from their horses, or because of their own reasons.

From here, it can already be seen that the Han army is on the verge of falling apart.

They didn't want to fight anymore, but the honor of the army made it impossible for them to run away without a fight.

Under this kind of entanglement, the gentlemen and soldiers who stayed in the camps were miserable.

Originally, they came to give orders, but Lu Zhi was left behind in the battalions as overseers.

Many battalion generals who already had their own ideas began to intentionally or unintentionally send these gentlemen and battalion officials to the most dangerous places, or directly said that there was important military information for them to pass on to Lu Zhi of the Chinese army.

In this case, the officials of the Junzi Battalion naturally suffered heavy casualties.

For these changes in the Han army, the charging eight commando generals certainly felt it at the first time.

But isn't the cowardice of the Han army as it should be?

Who in the world can resist the shock cavalry formation formed by the king, himself, and others?

The strict discipline of the Turquoise kept them in order during the charge, and they lined up in a long line that could overpower everything, constantly moving forward.

Under the sun's rays, they are like waves of the sea, shining with light, one after another.

Countless horses' hooves trampled on the land, rumbling continuously, how majestic it was.

Everything trembled under the hooves of their horses.

They looked at the figure at the front, who led everyone to this victory once again.

I'm Wang Tianwei!

At this moment, all the Taishan soldiers who participated in the war left this yellow and red back in their hearts, which was the belief in their hearts.

……

The Han army was falling apart more and more, and some military formations had begun to lower their military flags, obviously refusing to accept Lu Zhi's command.

Seeing this, Lu Zhi's back bent down all of a sudden.

In fact, after seeing Zhang Chong emerge from under the horse's belly, Lu Zhi was silent.

In the whole Chinese army, no one is talking.

They all watched quietly as the man down the slope walked through the military formations in the sunlight.

Along the way, this man did not attack any Han army, and the Han army also raised his spear when he was running and gave up the attack.

Those present knew that the army was out of control and that they were gone.

Ban Xiang, who was still a student of Lu Zhi and a gentleman's camp officer, took the lead and persuaded:

"Master Lu, the armies have no desire to fight, and the general trend has gone. I waited to protect Lu Shi to retreat north to Youzhou first, and then map the back road. ”

It is also miraculous to say that many of the essences of the gentleman's camp were sent out and then died. On the contrary, it was Li En, a student who was consciously unpleasant, but stayed by Lu Zhi's side and was able to live until now.

Youli En was the first to break the silence, and other staff members and generals also stepped forward to persuade him, but Lu Zhi remained motionless.

Just when everyone was anxiously persuading, Lu Zhi suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

And with this mouthful of blood, Lu Zhi's originally ruddy face suddenly turned golden.

At this moment, Lu Yu suddenly found that his father was aging indecently.

He is no longer the Han Shuai who stands up to the sky and the earth and shelters him from the wind and rain, but an old man who is about to die.

For this change, Lu Yu's face was full of panic.

He grabbed Lu Zhi's hand at once and said sadly:

"Father."

With Lu Yu's support, Lu Zhi did not fall to the ground.

He felt the power of his beloved son, and Lu Zhi was relieved that his beloved son had also grown up, but why didn't he find out in the past?

At this moment, he suddenly realized how long it had been since he had held his beloved son's face and looked at him. How long has it been since Aiko dared to raise her head in front of him?

When did this start? Is it when he is a famous writer at home, learning to be a Confucian, a model for scholars, and a leader of the country? Is it when he's busy with the world's business all day? When he was busy with Chen Ba, he unknowingly missed the growth of his beloved son.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhi couldn't help but put his rough hand on Lu Yu's face, and said distressedly:

"Yu'er, you've grown up."

At this time, Lu Yu burst into tears, he grabbed his father's hand and cried bitterly:

"Father, my son is old, but you are old."

Lu Zhi sighed, looking at Zhang Chong, who was getting closer and closer below, he continued:

"Yes, my father is old. Don't you hear that time is like a fast horse, the sun and the moon are like falling flowers and flowing water, there are five decays in this heaven and earth, how can people be immortal. ”

The child's tears dripped on his hands, and Lu Zhi still wanted to leave a few words in the end.

After all, what father doesn't want to give all his life insights to his child, so that he can avoid detours.

But when the words came to his lips, he looked at the child's eyebrows and eyes, and thought of how could he have no teachings from his fathers in his life, but didn't he still come over like this in this life?

In the end, Lu Zhi just smiled:

"The father has nothing to say to you, only one or two selfishness. Originally, the father also had arrangements for his own future. Consciously come to this world naked, and naturally go naked. But after being taught by Confucianism for his father, he felt that his life's knowledge and knowledge were still worthy of a cloth, so he did not put a coffin after his death, and was buried wrapped in cloth. But looking at it now, I'm afraid that this future won't happen, and now I want you to live well. ”

He then left his commentary on Mencius to his student Gao Xiu. left "Shangshu" to his student Liu Deran, and "Hanji" to his nephew Zheng Yi. Originally, the sword in his hand was meant to be left for Gongsun Zhan, but he had already died for himself. There is also a student, Liu Xuande, who originally planned to give him his beloved horse. After all, Xuande likes this.

But alas, never to be seen again.

……

When Lu Zhi was explaining the future, Lu Zhi's general Yu Shi and the ironclad soldiers had already gone down to block Zhang Chong and Dian Wei and other rampage generals.

Only the warriors of Yu Shi, the pinnacle of the world, can compete in Zhang Chong's hands.

The two men fought fiercely less than fifty paces from Daxuxia.

Under the sixteenth blow, Yu Shi's mouth and nose were already bleeding.

At the twentieth blow, he began to spit blood.

At the time of the twenty-first blow, Yu Shi knelt down.

Looking at this strange warrior with an eight-foot waist and abdomen, Zhang Chong's heart was full of appreciation.

He didn't choose to kill him, but walked past him.

In front of him, Lu Zhi was explaining something to a few young people, and the crying kept coming.

Zhang Chong hated this feeling, because he knew that he and Lu Zhi did not have any hatred, and it could even be said that Zhang Chong also admired his personality very much, and they only became enemies because of their different positions.

But no matter what, this person is still going to die in the end, and the first battle of this drama will end for me.

Just after Zhang Chong took a step, Yu Shi, who was already on the ground, stretched out his hand with difficulty and grabbed Zhang Chong's ankle.

He spat out blood, and pleaded with the man in the sun:

"Please, don't go up. Lu Shuai can't live anymore, leave him a decent result, he is a good person. ”

Zhang Chong was silent, he looked at the extremely strong warrior under his feet, and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry. I can't choose to give Lu Zhi dignity for those robes who have died in battle. ”

This sentence made Yu Shi stunned, and his gripping hand unconsciously let go.

Zhang Chong no longer paid attention to Yu Shi, faced Lu Zhi in front of him, and walked up step by step.

At this time, with every step he took, he heard the cheers of the brethren behind him.

With every step he took, the brothers who were still fighting on all fronts raised their arms and shouted.

With every step he took, the souls of the officials, people's husbands, women and children who had died since the Northern Expedition appeared in the clouds, smiling and looking at their king.

It turned out that he Zhang Chong had never been just himself.

Along the way, there have been too many sacrifices and too many ambitions. They were witnessing their king take this final victory for them.

Only victory can comfort their souls in heaven.

And now, Zhang Chong finally walked in front of Lu Zhi.

For the first time, Zhang Chong could look at Lu Zhi seriously, and when he saw his old defeat, he still did not change his tiger spirit, and he was indeed a generation of tiger ministers.

If the monarch can use it clearly and treat it well, it will be a blessing for the community.

It's a pity that the Han family is no longer worthy, and this tiger minister from heaven can't save his life.

Zhang Chong carried the blood-weeping stainless steel horse, walked past Lu Zhi, walked to the Han army, and then sat on the original Lu Zhi's horse, and said seriously:

"Now that the winner has been decided, Lu Zhi'er will not be killed."

At this moment, words are only on the surface, and the feelings of farewell under words may only be felt by Lu Zhi.

Sure enough, after Lu Zhi heard this, he laughed, and for a while, the spirit of the whole person reached the peak, he was really like a crouching tiger, and the pride of a generation of Han Shuai was fully displayed.

He pulled out a bronze Changge from the ground and shouted:

"I am Lu Zhi, the general of the eastern part of the Han Dynasty, a rebellious minister and thief, and I am not dead."

After speaking, Lu Zhi ran towards Zhang Chong with Changge, but it was only a blow, Changge broke off, and he was poked to the ground by Zhang Chong with a horse.

Looking at the sky in the distance, listening to the crying of Yu'er and the students, Lu Zhi couldn't help but think:

That year, it was also this time that Xuande had to race horses with the doormen. Maybe it's because he is young, he doesn't have the frame to be a master, so he gallops with his apprentices in Beiye, Zhuo County.

At that time, he rushed very fast, and even Zhan'er, who was the first in equestrianism, shouted behind him:

"Master Lu, you slow down and wait for us."

Now that I think about it, it turns out that I was so happy at that time, and this autumn world name is just a matter of death in the blink of an eye.

Gradually, Lu Zhi's vision blurred.

He saw a lot of people, all of his students, riding in front of them, and Chan'er was still looking back at him.

Lu Zhi smiled and closed his eyes:

"This time, you guys take it slow and wait for the teacher."

In the first year of Taiwu, on August 11, the building of the Great Han Dynasty, Lu Zhi of Zhuo County, was not in the Zhongren Pavilion.

The Battle of Zhongren Pavilion ended.

……

"The wind and frost are different from the nature of plants and trees, and the festival of chastity and goodness is seen in danger, then Lu Gong's heart can be known!" - Book of the Later Han Dynasty

Complete.

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