Chapter 095: A hundred zhang of yellow sand curtain, the horse leather shroud is returned
At the head of the city, listening to the clamor of the city, countless people suddenly became angry.
"Hmph, people are good at being bullied, am I really afraid that you won't succeed?" Snorted angrily, Dong Zhuo looked at the city with a hideous face, his eyes showed a touch of murderous intent in his eyes, and he completely forgot that in any aspect, he Dong Zhuo was not a "good person".
No matter how big the fire is, there will eventually be a time to subside, not to mention that after hearing that his lord was insulted, the soldiers at the head of the city began to spontaneously struggle to get up and prepare to fight again, sometimes I have to admit that anger is a very powerful force, the lord humiliates the ministers to death, nothing more than that, looking at the scene in front of him, Dong Zhuo sighed in his heart.
"Drumming." Lu Bu's eyes twitched slightly, he had also seen such a scene, when he led the army to fight against the Huns, once a lone army went deep, and was besieged by the Hun army that rushed to the wind, the performance of the Bingzhou Iron Cavalry at that time, just like these soldiers now, regarded death as home, although after that war, there were only 38 soldiers left with him, but he also achieved the prestige of the Bingzhou Iron Cavalry, and it was after this battle that the Bingzhou Army began to bloom as if it suddenly had a soul.
"Knock...... Dong ...... "The drum beat was heavy, but the sound penetrated into the hearts of the people, and the soldiers on the head of the city collided with the beat of the drum, as if they were suddenly injected with powerful power, and the fighting spirit was soaring, and I don't know if Yuan Shao knew that his words had provoked the opponent to regain his fighting spirit, would he vomit blood again.
"Archers prepare." The banner was unfurled, and Lu Bu's order quickly spread throughout the city, in fact, there was no need for him to say that at the moment when the war drums sounded, the archers at the head of the city had already spontaneously begun to prepare, their eyes were full of anger and hatred, and they glared fiercely at the city.
"Finally there are some elite looks." Seeing this, Lu Bu couldn't help but nod secretly, obviously very satisfied with the performance of these people.
"Yuan Shao Xiao'er, if you want to solve you, it's just a knife, where does my lord have the kung fu to accompany you here, this idiot, if you have the guts, you will rush up in person, and you just lift your head to give my lord a drink, if you don't have the guts, go back to your mother's belly, and you are embarrassed to be embarrassed here?" There is a way that is close to the ink black, following Dong Zhuo for a long time, he can always learn a sentence or two, Lu Bu's words made the city burst into laughter, and Lu Bu's martial arts are extraordinary, full of energy, a roar like thunder, echoing in everyone's ears.
"You ......" Yuan Shaoqi's eyes were dizzy, and he almost didn't come up in one breath, and what was even more rare was that he didn't vomit blood again this time.
"Sons, the thieves are in trouble, it is the opportunity for us to make meritorious contributions, and the rebellion will be famous, you look at this enemy one by one, which one of the heads is not engraved with the word meritorious, don't you want to be promoted and rewarded?" There was no chance for Yuan Shao to speak, and Lu Bu had already agitated on his own head of the city.
"Want to ......" The person with the spirit reacted first and responded loudly.
"I want to ......" more people came back to their senses and followed the shouting.
"Thinking of ......" is a word, condensing the ardent expectations of many soldiers, and a word of thinking expresses the thirst and desire of countless people buried in the bottom of their hearts, shouting one after another, and finally converging into one voice, thousands of people chanting arbitrarily, shaking the whole world.
Looking at the soldiers whose emotions were completely mobilized, Lu Bu finally had a smile on his face, and after a while, Lu Bu's gaze at the soldiers suddenly became more aggressive, and his gaze like a knife continued to dance in the reach, and then he suddenly spoke out and roared vigorously: "Baizhang yellow sand mantle, horse leather shroud is returned, the big husband should be like this, in the event of chaos today, I am willing to exchange my head for fame, Erlang, the wife and shadow are only in this dynasty, and those who are not afraid of death will step forward and cut off his mother." ”
"Seal the Wife and Shadow ......"
"Seal your wife and son, cut his mother's ......"
Lu Bu's agitation made the morale of the soldiers at the head of the city soar, as the saying goes, those who are afraid of being stunned, those who are stunned are afraid of dying, and the soldiers who are crazy can no longer use common sense to deal with it, listening to the shouts of the head of the city wave after wave, the princes under the city suddenly couldn't sit still anymore, and Yuan Shao was even more angry and drew his sword: "Pass my order, beat the drum, and attack again." ”
The drums of war did not stop, the fighting continued, and the Allied non-commissioned officers, who had only been withdrawn for a long time, listened to the military order, and rushed forward with a howl, and a new round of bloody struggle was staged again.
"Report, there is a fast horse coming to Yanjin to ask for a meeting." On the battlefield, a voice in Yuan Shao's formation suddenly sounded.
"Yeonjin?" Yuan Shao was a little surprised in his heart, as a big rear, what could be done in Yanjin? Could it be that someone led a surprise attack? But this thought was just a spin in his head, and he left it behind, is this possible, impossible. Not to mention the more than 10,000 guards who stayed in Yanjin when they set out on the expedition that day, even the Jiangdong Army led by Sun Jian was not easy to get along with, who could dare to attack in depth alone under the threat of Sun Jian? Thinking of this, Yuan Shao's expression became even lighter, and even the anger that had just been suppressed by the insult became more bland at this moment, and after bowing slightly, Yuan Shao said indifferently: "Bring him over to see me." ”
"Lord, lord, you want to avenge the second general......" Soon, the soldiers who went out turned around again, and behind him, followed by two ragged soldiers, as soon as the two approached, they suddenly cried loudly.
"......" Yuan Shao was a little confused, could it be that Yanjin was lost? Even if Yanjin is lost, where did this second general come from? Thinking of this, Yuan Shao quietly turned his eyes to look at Yuan Shu not far away, his expression was a little gloomy.
Yuan Shao didn't speak, his eyes moved on the two bodies that were running rapidly, thinking hard in his mind, but he couldn't remember the identity of the two anyway, seeing the two running closer, Yuan Shao was about to ask again, which Cheng thought, the two quickly crossed his body, but rushed madly towards the place where Bao Xin was.
"Lord, you have to avenge the second general, the second general died, it's too miserable......" After a bang, the two threw themselves in front of Bao Xinma, and said in a sad voice.
"What? My brother Bao Zhong? Say, tell me, what's going on? What happened to my brother Bao Zhong? Bao Xin only felt dizzy in his head, and almost fell off his horse, and then jumped off the horse in desperation, rushed to the two of them like the wind, grabbed one of them, and roared in panic.
The soldier was strangled and it was a little difficult to breathe, but at this time, his heart was also full of grief and indignation, where did he take these into account, and opened his mouth and said intermittently: "Lord, lord, it's over, we're all finished, the second general... The second general he... Second general, he was killed......"