Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 252 The Division of the Bingzhou Army II

Three days later, the Bingzhou military camp.

In the camp, this is Lu Bu pacing back and forth.

"Cao Xing, how about the food and grass?"

"At most three days, we won't be able to sustain it!" Cao Xing was a young man in his twenties who was good at using bows and arrows. He was considered to be a relatively brave general under Lu Bu's command.

"Three days?"

Between Lu Bu's brows, there was a frown: "Has there not been any response from the Shangdang?"

"I have sent three groups of people to ask for food!"

Cao Xing said: "But they didn't come back, maybe..."

There are some things he dare not say.

"Impossible, how dare Zhang Yang do that!" Lu Bu's pupils burst out with a cold killing intent.

He didn't come back after three dials, and there was no news at all. It can be ruled out that accidents are more likely to be detained by Zhang Yang or killed by Zhang Yang.

"General, the Shangdang is very vigilant against us. They have set up camps on the banks of the Yellow River. I'm afraid that Governor Zhang has lost his mind!"

"Damn things!"

Lu Bu gritted his teeth, and said coldly, "I didn't expect Uncle Zhang Zhi to be betrayed just after the foster father died. He is looking for death!"

He is Ding Yuan's adopted son, and he should have accepted everything from Ding Yuan, but now it seems that people's hearts do not accept him. Both Zhang Yang and Zhang Liao have their own ideas, and the state army is facing the danger of falling apart.

"General, Li Su, the envoy from Xiliang, begs to see you!"

"Li Su?"

Lu Bu took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "Come in!"

"promise!"

The soldiers took orders to leave, and brought Li Su up after a while.

This is the third time that Lu Bu has met Li Su. He doesn't have much friendship with Li Su, a friend of his youth. Just meet him.

The Bingzhou army must have a source, whether it is for Ding Yuan's last wish or for his own ambition, he cannot bring the Bingzhou army back to Bingzhou in despair.

If you want to stay in the capital, it is inevitable to take refuge in one side.

He prefers Xiliang Dong Zhuo.

One is that he couldn't let go of his hatred for Mu Shan because of Ding Yuan's death.

The second reason is that the Xiliang Army, like the Bingzhou Army, is a frontier army, and they still have some common language. Naturally, the Violent Bear Army and the Nanyang Army under the command of the Xiliang Army must be more easy to mix with.

"Su, I met Fengxian!"

When Li Su entered the tent, he first bowed his hands and bowed slightly. In terms of etiquette, it was very proper.

"Li Su, as I said, I will not surrender!"

Lu Bu said proudly.

Although he is interested in the Xiliang army, in order to raise his own value, he must be reserved and calm so that the Xiliang army will value him even more.

He was a person who was unwilling to be alone.

What he believes in is a saying, when a man is alive, if he does not eat with five tripods, he will cook with five tripods, vigorous and vigorous, and cannot be mediocre.

"Fengxian, why refuse people thousands of miles away, I am here today to give gifts on behalf of my lord!" Li Su said with a smile.

"Gift?"

Lu Bu's eyes flashed, and his expression was cold: "How can I, Lu Fengxian, be bought by money!"

"Feng first, don't be so afraid, let's see how my present is!"

Li Su clapped his hands and asked someone to bring in the gift.

Under the wrapping of the red cloth, a horse-shaped object was revealed.

"What is this?" Lu Bu asked in a deep voice.

"War horse!" Li Su said.

"War horse?"

There was a glint of contempt in Lu Bu's eyes, and he said: "I am adjacent to the North Desert Grassland, so there is still a shortage of war horses, even a mere war horse can make me, Lu Fengxian, like you, and you are too underestimating a certain family! "

"Fengxian, why bother to look at it first!"

"Alright!"

Lu Bu stepped forward directly, and uncovered the red cloth, revealing the prototype. It was a crimson war horse. War horses are always black and white. There are also many zebras and brown-red war horses, but scarlet war horses have always been rare.

Only the legendary sweat-and-blood horse can reflect the red horse body, sweat like blood, and it is called a sweat-blood horse.

"This is……"

Lu Bu is a man who likes horses. When he saw this horse, he couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Good horse!" Lu Bu is also an expert in horses. This war horse is not only a sweat-blooded BMW, but also a high-quality sweat-blooded horse. It is a bit better than the horse he died in the past. It is rare in the world.

"My lord got this from Xiliang. The BMW is equipped with a hero. It is a pity that there is no good horse to match Fengxian's martial arts. I send this horse today as a token of my heart!" Li Su said with a smile.

He naturally knew that this horse Dong Zhuo loved it, and he didn't know how Li Ru persuaded Dong Zhuo. Dong Zhuo's ability to give this war horse to Lu Bu was no longer as simple as Li Su thought.

Lu Bu's eyes were already silent in this sweaty horse, and he couldn't move his eyes away. Cao Xing, who was next to him, coughed a few times before he came back to his senses, and looked at Li Su complicatedly.

"Dong Zhuo has figured out the mentality of a certain family!" Lu Bu said in a deep voice.

He can refuse many things, but he can't refuse this horse.

"My lord has a second gift!"

Li Su clapped his hands, and two people came in outside.

"Report to your lord, everything has been moved into the camp!"

"Okay, let's go down!"

"What?" Lu Bu asked.

"Why don't Feng Xian send someone to take a look!" Li Su smiled.

"Report!"

A soldier broke in from outside: "Report to the general, someone sent food and grass outside!"

"forage?"

Lu Bu glanced at Li Su and immediately understood.

"One thousand stones of food and grass, let's talk about respect!" Li Su said.

Food and grass is probably the most lacking thing in the entire Bingzhou Army today.

Sending food and grass at this time is equivalent to sending carbon in the snow.

"I have to consider this matter, and I will give you an answer tomorrow!" Lu Bu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Whether it's hard-earned horses or food, he can't refuse now. If he is unwilling to belong, he can shirk one or two, but now he really wants to belong to one side, which makes him hesitate.

"Then I will wait for the good news of Feng Xian!"

Li Su bowed his hands and saluted, then turned and left without dragging his feet.

……

……

The next day, the wind was sunny, and the turbulent water of the Yellow River was surging, slapping on the rocks on the bank of the river, stirring up heavy waves, which made all the soldiers in the Bingzhou military camp feel the magnificence of the power of heaven and earth.

In the camp, Lu Bu ordered that the generals of all parties be summoned to gather in the camp.

"The adoptive father is dead, and I, Bingzhou son, is like a slave without a master, at the mercy of others, so I have decided that from now on, my Bingzhou army will belong to Xiliang Dong Zhuo's command!"

Lu Bu glanced over the generals and said.

After a night of deliberation, he has made up his mind that he can't be indecisive in doing things. Since he has already set his sights on Xiliang, he should take action. The longer he delays, the more dangerous he thinks.

"Fengxian, why?" Zhang Liao stood up, frowning, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Such a big matter, why didn't he discuss it with him at all.

"Wen Yuan, do you have any objections?" Lu Bu narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhang Liao.

"I object!"

Zhang Liao was silent for a while, when the young man chattered in front of him, the balance in his heart finally tipped over, and he said in a deep voice, "I don't want to belong to Dong Zhuo!"

"You want to turn against me?" Lu Bu stood up slowly, with a fierce aura on his body.

"What I object to is your decision!" Zhang Liao said indifferently.

"What's the difference between anti-me!"

Lu Bu said indifferently: "If you leave this camp, the friendship between you and my brothers will be exhausted!"

"Fengxian, why are you aggressive!"

"Although the adoptive father is dead, I, Lu Bu, will not allow the Bingzhou army to fall apart!" Lu Bu said firmly.

"You have your decision, I have mine!"

Zhang Liao shook his head, cupped his hands and bowed: "From now on, please take good care of Feng Xian in the future!"

After speaking, he turned and left, leaving behind a shadow.

Lu Bu's eyes were deep, looking at the decisive back, his expression became a little gloomy and uncertain, his fists were clenched tightly, and his fingertips ran across his palms, leaving blood drop by drop, just like his mood.

"General..." One of Lu Bu's generals, Hao Meng, came up and made a gesture towards Lu Bu.

"roll!"

Lu Bu closed his pupils and let out a cold drink.

Brothers are brothers after all, even if they have to part ways in the future, it is impossible for him to do so absolutely, he still can't do this.

After a while, the camp was quiet. Following Zhang Liao's departure, many generals of the Shuofang camp also left one by one. Lu Bu watched them go out indifferently, and then asked, "Who else would not like to leave?" Follow me, Lu Bu, and leave!"

"The final general will follow the general's decision, and he will be the general's saddle in the future!"

Gao Shun's eyes swept across the generals, seeing their hesitant expressions, he sighed secretly, stepped out, bowed his head, and cupped his hands.

"We are willing to follow the general!"

With Gao Shun's loyalty, all the generals let go of their last fears, and bowed their hands one after another to perform the ceremony of loyalty.

After Ding Yuan's death in battle, the Bingzhou Army's loyalty to whom has been wavering. Lu Bu can be regarded as having some charisma, and he is also Ding Yuan's most valued adopted son, so he can be regarded as a direct heir.

There has never been an explanation, everyone just dragged it like this, and now Lu Bu has made it clear, he has regained the loyalty of everyone except Shuofang Ying, and he is a veritable commander of the Bingzhou Army.

At noon that day, Li Ru, who represented Dong Zhuo, walked into Lu Bu's tent under the leadership of Li Su.

"General Lu, you are the commander-in-chief of Bingzhou, so you can win the trust of the people above the court, but if Shuofang camp leaves, I am afraid that General Lu's deterrent power in the eyes of the world will be greatly weakened, the general should think twice!"

After learning about what happened in the morning, Li Ru said with a smile.

"Wen Yuan is my younger brother after all, I can't do anything to him!" Lu Bu frowned and sighed.

"It's a good thing that General Lu values ​​friendship, but does General Lu know who he led the Shuofang camp to seek refuge with?"

"Who do you rely on?"

"It's Mushan!" Li Ru said calmly, "In Luoyang City, except for my lord, only Mushan dares to take them in!"

"Dare he?" Lu Bu's expression turned slightly cold.

"Actually, General Lu's reluctance to attack General Zhang Liao is justifiable, but the Bingzhou army is one. How could General Lu let them go like this? It would be better for General Lu to stay with Bingzhou Erlang and let General Zhang Liao leave alone. A solution that has the best of both worlds!"

Under Li Ruxun's guidance, Lu Bu wavered.

"Cao Xing, Hao Meng!"

"exist!"

"Order the flying cavalry to surround the Shuofang camp!"

"promise!"

The two took the lead, and they flew out on all their flying horses, ran in all directions, and surrounded the Shuofang camp.

Shuofang camp.

Xi Zhicai and Mu Jing, who Zhang Liao was facing, had actually arrived in his camp three days ago. When they revealed their identities and intentions, and the hatred of killing their father was irreconcilable, he already had the intention of killing.

But in the end he was persuaded by the two mouths of Xi Zhicai and Mu Jing.

Nothing but him.

Just two words, survival.

Survival is greater than hatred, survival beats everything.

"It's not good, flying knights have surrounded us!" A soldier came in to report in a panic.

"Order, all the soldiers of Shuofang Battalion line up and guard against flying cavalry!"

"promise!"

The messenger immediately went down to beat the drum to deliver the order.

Mu Jing narrowed his eyes slightly: "It seems that Lu Fengxian doesn't want you to leave!"

"Feng Xian has always been domineering, but he doesn't want to kill me!" Zhang Liao remained expressionless.

"Are you so confident?"

"What does Shizi Mu want to say?" Zhang Liao looked at the young man with cold eyes.

"It's useless to talk too much!"

Mujing shrugged and said, "As long as you fulfill the agreement between us!"

"My word, Zhang Wenyuan, is hard to follow!" Zhang Liao stood up, looked at the distant sky, and said, "My father-in-law is dead, and it's time for me to leave. Once I go, whether I will be an enemy or a friend in the future depends on fate." Already!"

The last sentence was obviously addressed to Lu Bu.

……

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On the plain, the two battalions faced each other.

Gao Shun's soldiers from the Wumeng Battalion stood behind, waiting for the military order. He rode his horse up alone, cupped his hands at Lu Bu, and said in a low voice, "Feng Xian, after all, the Shuofang Battalion was created by Wen Yuan. He can't stay, he must be Bloody battle, aren't you thinking about it?"

"Dongming, it's not that I want to do this. It's just that our Bingzhou army is a remnant army. If it is split, its influence will become weaker and we will be slaughtered. I will never allow Bingzhou's power to fall!"

Lu Bu rode in armor, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, and said coldly.

At this time, the Shuofang camp was silent.

Zhang Liao also rode out of the army formation slowly, looked at Lu Bu in the distance with somewhat complicated eyes, and asked, "Fengxian, what do you want to do?"

"Wen Yuan, I won't embarrass you!"

Lu Bu raised Fang Tian's painted halberd: "You want to part ways with me, I admit it, but today Bingzhou Erlang, you can't take it away!"

"is it?"

The corners of Zhang Liao's mouth raised slightly: "Fengxian, do you think you can keep me?"

"Why don't you give it a try!" Lu Bu said proudly.

"Although my Shuofang battalion is not a strong force, it can be regarded as a bloody son!" Zhang Liao shouted: "My sons, I wish to fight!"

"war!"

"war!"

The lance camp is a heavy armored soldier who pays the most attention to defense, and its momentum is beyond the shock of ordinary soldiers and horses.

"Wen Yuan, do you have to be obsessed with not regretting it?" Lu Bu's eyes were gloomy.

"Fengxian, you should look behind yourself!" Zhang Liao said, "My Shuofang camp can fight you, but after this battle, there will be no flying cavalry from Bingzhou!"

"Behind?"

Lu Bu was taken aback.

"General, a large number of soldiers and horses have appeared ten miles away!" The scout came to report.

"What soldiers and horses?"

"The battle flag of Muzi!"

"Mushan!" Lu Bu gritted his teeth, his eyes were blazing, and he stared at Zhang Liao: "Wen Yuan, you surrendered to Mushan, the thief, are you worthy of your foster father?"

"Whether I'm right or wrong against my righteous father, I can only talk about my own righteous father!"

Zhang Liao said calmly: "Now I give you two choices, either make way, or fight bloody!"

"Li Su, where is the Xiliang Army?" Lu Bu hesitated, worried that Mu Shan would catch him all.

Li Su looked at Li Ru who was shrouded in a cloak.

Li Ru shook his head.

"Fengxian, the Xiliang army is still in the west, and I'm afraid they won't be able to reinforce them for a while!" Li Su said in a low voice.

Lu Bu frowned. Without the reinforcements from the Xiliang army, facing Zhang Liao's Shuofang camp and the Mushan army that appeared behind him, even if he had the courage to be invincible, he might be defeated here.

"Wen Yuan, take care of yourself. When we meet on the battlefield in the future, I will never miss my old love again!"

Lu Bu finally gave way.

"Fengxian, you too!"

Zhang Liao rode his horse past, and the brushing between the two of them represented that they were going further and further away.

At least Mujing was behind Zhang Liao, squinting his eyes, and saw a familiar figure: "It's him, Li Ru!"

"So it was him, Mujing!"

Li Ru also saw him.

The two looked at each other, each with a cold smile.

　On the seventh day of tomorrow, normal updates will resume!

　　
　
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