The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 152
As soon as the words fell, the other people in the tent turned their eyes to Lu Bu in unison.

Lu Bu put his hands and arms on the desk, clasped his fingers together, and the lower lids of his eyes slightly retracted.

There were no outsiders present at the scene, they were all life and death brothers who followed him, and there was Chen Wei guarding the door, so there was no need to worry about this matter getting out.

Cao Xing and the others had their eyes burning, waiting for Lu Bu's opinion, and there was an urgency in their eyes to make a big fight.

After a long time, Lu Bu finally opened his mouth. Although he only said two words, it was enough to make Cao Xing and the others happy: "Who will go?"

Living a new life does not mean bowing your head and tucking your tail to be a human being.

"I'll go!" Hou Cheng pressed Cao Xing, who was about to raise his hand, and said it first.

Among the few people, Hou Cheng was indeed the best candidate. Not only did he behave in a low-key manner, but he was also relatively calm. Few people in Zhang Yi's army could recognize him.

Just as Lu Bu was about to make a decision, Wei Musheng lifted his leg armor, knelt on the ground, clasped his fists and begged, "General, think twice!"

Lu Bu was startled for a moment, and looked at the young man whom he relied on most.Without waiting for him to speak, Cao Xing pointed at Wei Musheng and cursed: "Wei Musheng, if you are afraid of death, just get out, and I will treat you like a blind man."

When Wei Musheng heard Cao Xing say this about him, he became very angry, and scolded: "Fuck your mother, I fought fierce battles with the general as much as you. You are not afraid of death, and I am not a coward!"

Lu Bu knew Wei Musheng's temper, and since he was willing to make people angry and stop him, he must have his reasons, "Musheng, tell me why you want me to think twice."

Hearing Lu Bu's question, Wei Musheng stopped arguing with Cao Xing, organized his thoughts a bit, and answered: "General, this is Zhang Yi's barracks, and there must be many guards around him. Do you think it is feasible to get rid of Zhang Yi?"

Lu Bu frowned slightly, Wei Musheng was right, even for him, it would not be easy to kill Zhang Yi quietly.

"Furthermore, Zhang Yi's methods were all done in secret. We have no real evidence to prove it. Even if Zhang Yi is killed, the general will probably be charged with the crime of murder, and he will be criticized and scolded by others." Wei Musheng saw Lv Bu was deep in thought, and then continued: "If things don't work out, Zhang Yi will get caught instead. Even if the old general is willing to protect you, will Zhang Yi and the censor who supervises the army let the general go?"

"Then if we don't get rid of Zhang Yi, he can trick us into rushing for hundreds of miles today, and he might be able to set up a grand banquet tomorrow, and change the trick every now and then, wouldn't we be played to death by him?" Although Wei Musheng said Makes sense, but others still have their doubts.

"Boss, don't listen to Wei Musheng, he is afraid of death!" Cao Xing curled his lips and said nonchalantly.

The one on the left was afraid of death, and the one on the right was afraid of death. This aroused the anger in Wei Musheng's heart. He clasped his fists and asked Lu Bu for orders: "If the general insists on killing Zhang Yi, I, Wei Musheng, would like to go on this trip so that no one will say that I Greedy and cowardly!"

"Cut~" Cao Xing sneered, and muttered in a low voice, "If you have the ability, you should go!"

"You!" Wei Musheng glared at Cao Xing, obviously very angry, if Lu Bu hadn't been there, he would have gone up to fight Cao Xing already.

"Stop arguing." Lu Bu rubbed his swollen head, feeling a little weak in his heart, and waved his hand at the crowd, "Go down first, and leave me alone."

All the people in the tent looked at each other, clasped their fists together, and exited the tent one after another.

As for the matter discussed just now, even if Lu Bu didn't specifically tell them, they would not confide half a word to others.

Sitting alone in the tent, Lu Bu closed his eyes, leaned back on the grass, and kept repeating this question in his mind: To kill, or not to kill?

The army marched out the next day.

Zhang Yi seemed extraordinarily energetic, and his marching speed was much faster than usual.

In just three days, tens of thousands of troops arrived in Linwo.

Seeing the rescued people in ragged clothes, Zhang Yi was furious after hearing all kinds of bad deeds of the Xianbei people.He first comforted these suffering Han people with good words, and won the trust and praise of the people, and then sent someone to write a letter of war to Kaqi, asking him to fight in Chiluyuan tomorrow.

As soon as this order came out, not only Lu Bu couldn't believe it, but even Zhang Yi's confidant generals dropped their jaws in shock.

Zhang Yi was born as a literati and didn't know how to lead troops to fight. This is no secret among the generals.

A few days ago, they were marching like a turtle, for fear of going to war with the Xianbei people.But today, he dared to take the initiative to provoke the Xianbei people, and he wanted to fight to the death with them. Could it be that he was really insane.

Everyone murmured in their hearts, but no one went to talk to Zhang Yi ignorant of current affairs.

In the evening, Zhang Yi recruited a group of generals to the camp and made plans for tomorrow.

After hearing this, everyone was shocked again.

As soon as Zhang Yi opened his mouth, he actually wanted to put Lu Bu down and order him to stay in the camp.

All the generals could not agree with this, and any fool could see that the most powerful fighter in the army is this young man who is called "Flying General" by the Xianbei people.

Not allowing Lu Bu to accompany them would be tantamount to breaking their own arms, and they all counted on Lu Bu to be the leader alone.

Is Zhang Yi's behavior intentional for entertainment, or is there another secret?
All the generals couldn't figure it out.

Coming out of the account of the discussion, the generals went back to the camp and went to work on the corresponding matters.

Only Lu Bu had nothing to do, and felt a little empty in his heart, and he couldn't explain why he felt this way.

On the way back to the camp, Lu Bu happened to meet Xi Ce.

This frail young man is now wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket. He rolled up his sleeves and greeted him proactively, with a smile in his eyes: "General, I see that your brows are furrowed. Is it true that Governor Zhang is going to ask you again?" Let you take the lead?"

Lu Bu shook his head. It would be fine if he was allowed to take the lead. He was afraid that Zhang Yi would just rush forward on a whim, and that he would fall into the scheme of the Xianbei people and lose troops and lose generals.

The number of soldiers in the Northern Expedition was small, and it would be even more difficult to defeat the Xianbei if they were compromised.

"Oh? Inspector Zhang actually wants to go into battle in person?" After listening to Lu Bu's narration, Xie Ce's expression was strange, which was obviously beyond his expectation.

Lu Bu had no choice but to shrug his shoulders helplessly. At that time, the generals in the tent were against it, but that Zhang Yi seemed to have swallowed the weight and made up his mind, and no one could talk to him.

"That's kind of interesting." Xi Ce showed an interested smile, thinking in his mind: Zhang Yi dared to play such a big game, either he was mentally disturbed, or he was sure of winning.

However, our governor Zhang doesn't look like a person suffering from a mental disorder, but he is a bit high-spirited.

Xi Ce pursed the corners of his mouth, and his eyes had narrowed into a slit at some point, so how can he be sure of winning?
Walking all the way back to the camp, he still couldn't figure out the trick, but he vaguely sensed that Zhang Yi was probably targeting Lu Bu again this time.

After thinking for a long time, he felt a little tired. He lay on his side on the ground and covered himself with two thick quilts.

When Zhou Gong called, the young man who was about to fulfill his dream kicked off the quilt violently, without even thinking about putting on his coat, and rushed to the desk, took a piece of bamboo from a roll of blank bamboo slips, and took the pen away.

After half a stick of incense, Lu Bu looked at the four characters on the bamboo stick and was silent for a long time.

Hu Che'er, who was behind him, craned his neck to take a sneak peek, but he couldn't recognize a single word written in such wild cursive on the bamboo stick.

(End of this chapter)