Three Kingdoms: I help Liu Bei grow thousands of miles

Chapter 575

Seeing Guan Xing leaving the city, Lu Meng was secretly delighted, thinking that if he can't bully the old one, he can't capture the young one?But it didn't take long for Guan Xing to appear again.

"This little bastard didn't fall for the trick? Old General Han, do you want to provoke him?" Lu Meng's face collapsed.

"Uh, the general will obey." Han Dang led his horse forward again, pointed at Guan Xing on the city and sneered: "I thought the little general was a bit bloody, but it seems that he is much worse than Guan Yu. Is your daimyo scared out of your wits?"

"As an old man, Han, you don't have to shout loudly in the city. Want to fight with me? First beat my younger brother." Guan Xing also calmed down now, probably seeing clearly that the other party was trying to provoke him.

Han Dang returned to Lu Meng with a puzzled expression on his face, "This kid is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he asked me to compare with his brother first, so I am too bullying the younger?"

"According to the information I got, Guan Yu only has two sons and one daughter. Could it be that Guan Xing's younger brother was adopted by Guan Yu?" Lu Meng frowned.

At this moment, Lu Meng's followers pointed at the gate of the city and exclaimed, "Look, Commander, an army has come out."

"It should be the brother Guan Xing said, ordering all the soldiers to line up and build up momentum for Old General Han." Lu Meng hurriedly ordered.

"Wei." The follower cupped his fists and immediately went to command.

Han Dang was a little displeased, thinking that beating a child would be like this?He saw the blue characters on the flag in the distance, and immediately asked: "Blue? This surname is not common."

Lu Meng exclaimed: "Could it be that Lantian?"

"This person must be related to him. Huang Gongfu fell into Lan Tian's hands, and Cheng Gong died because of this. Meeting his relatives is really an enemy meeting." Han Dang clenched the knife in his hand even tighter.

When the small group of people in the city approached, Han Dang and Lu Meng saw each other's heroic attire.

Looking at his dark skin, he couldn't hide his handsome features. He had a silver and purple gold crown on his head, tied his jet-black hair, and wore a red velvet bayberry blanket; Lined with a white satin battle robe, a corseted lion belt around his waist, and buckskin cirrus boots on his feet; the red war horse under his crotch is like a fire, holding a Canglongbajun halberd in his hand, and a sword and a pouch hang from his left waist. There is a carved bow in the bag, and a pot of white plume arrows hangs on the right side, which makes everyone applaud secretly.

"Lu Bu?" Han Dang was so dazed that he couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Who?" Lu Meng asked.

Han Dang shook his head hastily, he was the only general left alone among the generals who followed Sun Jian to challenge Dong Zhuo and had seen Lu Bu's demeanor, even if he said it now, Lu Meng could not understand the oppressive feeling of Marquis Wen.

"Which thief was spouting dung just now?" Lan Ji shouted loudly holding a halberd in the shadow of banners and flags.

Lan Ji's attire looked like a boy from a rich family, which aroused the envy and hatred of this group of Jiangdong people. Hearing that this guy was still so arrogant, he thought that he would not know who would get it for a while.

Han Dang rode out with a horizontal knife, looked up and down and asked: "It seems that you are from a rich family, and you dare to be so crazy in front of the old man. Since there is a blue word on the flag, what is your relationship with that Lantian?"

Although Lan Ji's attire is very eye-catching, but after all, he is only 12 years old. At this time, his height is only more than seven feet, and his voice is also a little immature. The horse that sits on the red rabbit is not as good as an adult red rabbit. It's so majestic, but it complements Lan Ji perfectly.

Although Han Dang and Cheng Pu are both from Youzhou, his height is only seven feet or more, but he is much wider than Lan Ji's horizontally, and his arms and thighs are twice as thick as Lan Ji's.

"Since I know my father, it's still too late to surrender." Lan Ji said playfully.

Han Dang was shocked when he heard that, he thought the boy in front of him was a relative of Lan Tian, ​​but he didn't expect it to be his own son.

"Are you Lanyuan or Lanji?" Lu Meng asked behind Han Dang.

According to the information obtained from Sun Quan, Lan Yuan is 14 years old this year, and Lan Ji is only 12 years old. Are they going to die on the battlefield?
"Put your ears up and listen. I'm Lan Ji. Don't all Jiangdong rats know how to be polite?" Lan Ji frowned, mocking Lu Meng for rushing to talk.

"This guy is only 12 years old." Lu Meng quickly reminded.

Han Dang turned his head with an incredulous expression, wondering if it was too cheap to fight with a child?

"Which one of you was spraying dung just now? Why don't you get out and die? There's no way you can hide from it." Lan Ji urged sharply.

"Old General Han, this kid is so rampant, there is no need to show mercy." Lu Meng said in a deep voice.

Han Dang was furious. He didn't know whether he was hating Lan Ji or complaining about Lu Meng. He grabbed the rein with one hand and pressed the handle of the knife with the other.

"Did you come here to beg for death before your baby teeth have retreated and your saliva has not grown enough? But since you are the son of Lantian, the 12-year-old old man also took the head. He used to kill my companion Huang Gongfu. Today I will kill his son to sacrifice the flag."

After Han Dang slapped his horse and danced his sword, Lan Ji rushed forward, his mouth full of disdain: "Want to avenge Huang Gai? It depends on whether you have the weight."

Lan Ji sat down on the red horse very fast. When the two sides confronted each other, Han Dang raised his saber and slashed, but he didn't expect Lan Ji to come so fast.

There was a sound of weapons colliding.

With a light pick of the Canglong Pojun halberd, Lan Ji pulled Han Dang's saber aside. At the end of the half round, Han Dang's vest was covered with sweat. It was hard for him to believe that a 12-year-old boy was so powerful.

There must be something weird about that horse, Han Dang kept convincing himself like this, he deliberately slowed down when he reined in the horse and was about to charge back, this time he planned to strike later.

While Lan Ji was running with a long halberd, the weapon spun around above his head, and then he slashed towards the opponent with all his strength. Han Dang was able to see clearly behind him.

After a round of probing, Han Dang found that Lan Ji was proficient in using the halberd technique, and his strength had already far surpassed that of his peers. When he reached adulthood or prime age, he might really be as strong as Lu Bu.

It was too late to lament that the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead, Lan Ji fought fiercely with Han Dang again, fighting with swords and long halberds in the air, and the soldiers on both sides forgot to applaud.

After about ten rounds, Lan Ji had figured out all of Han Dang's moves.

During the last run, the Canglong Pojun Halberd was dragged backwards by the horse, and the sharp point was hidden in the sand and pulled out a white light, galloping along with the horse like a magic trick.

The moment the two horses approached, Lan Ji held the Canglong Pojun halberd with one hand, and covered it more than 180 degrees forward.

Under the pressure of this surging force, Han Dang's hands holding the hilt of the knife were shattered. Just when he wanted to lament his old age, a cold light suddenly appeared in the reflection of the armor on his chest.

bang.

Canglong broke the army's halberd vigorously, piercing Han Dang's solid armor like a unicorn, Lan Ji used his strength to provoke Han Dang and threw it diagonally forward with the halberd.

A burst of slashing resulted in the last veteran of the Sun Jian era.

Han Dang's body fell and splashed yellow sand, and the 64-year-old veteran died in Jiangling. The surrounding soldiers were all in an uproar.

(End of this chapter)