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

Chapter 161 Breakthrough
On Yuwei Slope, there is a giant man with a body like a tower, full of fighting spirit.

The galloping figure of Lu Bu flashed in his eyes. The last time he fought against Lu Bu was outside Yanmen Pass a few months ago.

Now that Lu Bu is below, Man Heer, the number one warrior of Xianbei, is naturally eager to fight Lu Bu again.

Feeling the strong fighting spirit of the giant man beside him, Bu Dugen laughed loudly, stroked the braid on his chin, and patted Man Heer on the shoulder: "Go, take off this brave flying general's hair for this king." head."

With Budugen's consent, the giant man's eyes soared with fighting spirit, he raised the nearly [-]-jin long wolf hammer, slammed the nine-foot-tall divine horse on his crotch, and rushed towards Lu Bu's position below.

"Boss, the battle circle of the Xianbei people is shrinking. Brothers can't stand it anymore. Let's withdraw too!" Song Xian, who led a battalion of hundreds of wolf cavalry, rushed to Lv Bu Beside him, he eagerly informed Lu Bu of the current situation.

Looking at Song Xian and all the soldiers under the helmet covered in blood, Lu Bu made a decisive decision, swung the red dodder to the left, and shouted loudly: "Let's go!"

He has tried his best, if it continues, the entire Wolf Riding Battalion will have to be accounted for here.

"Lu Bu, do you really care about Zhang Yi's life?" Ka Qi's eyes were dark, and he tightly held the last chess piece in his hand. He didn't believe that Lu Bu really dared to spare Zhang Yi's life.

If it was before, maybe Lu Bu would come forward to save him.

As for now, would you be kind to a person who deliberately wants you to die?
Lu Bu smiled indifferently, seeing thousands of Xianbei iron cavalry rushing forward, twirling the halberd in his hand, urging the red dodder under his crotch to charge up fiercely.

The Wolf Cavalry Battalion behind them struggled to keep up, roaring and brandishing their armored swords, fighting past the oncoming Xianbei Cavalry.

When the road meets, the brave wins.

Thousands of corpses fell from horseback, including those of Han people and Xianbei people.

Lu Bu didn't look back, just went all the way to break through.

The Xianbei cavalry who charged past turned their horses around and chased after them.

Wei Musheng, who was originally in charge of the response, had already evacuated from the left with the rescued remnants of the defeated generals. What stayed there were nearly ten thousand Xianbei cavalry.

They spread out and blocked Lu Bu's way.

Like a thick city wall, it weighs down people's hearts and makes them breathless.

"Kill!" Lu Bu gritted his teeth fiercely, his face was a little ferocious, now there is no way to retreat, and he can only fight a bloody way.

"Kill!" All the officers and soldiers behind them mustered up their strength, and the roar of anger resounded through the sky and the earth.

Under Lv Bu's brave attack, the Wolf Cavalry Battalion behind him broke through dozens of sieges, and went straight to the east for more than [-] miles, before the Xianbei people gave up and left.

The blue sky is as clean as blue.

On the blue grassland, tens of thousands of dead soldiers were piled up, and the blood flowing out gathered into a small stream, splashing, splashing.

The battle of Yuweipo ended with the defeat of the Han army, and the supreme commander also died in the hands of Xianbei.

Zhang Yi, who dreamed of being famous in history, was indeed recorded in the annals of history because of this, but it was notorious for thousands of years.

At the appointed place, Lu Bu met Wei Musheng and the rescued soldiers.

After seeing Lu Bu, the crowd headed by Guo Huan stood up to greet them. They were able to walk out of Yuwei Slope alive, all thanks to Lu Buken who gave his life to rescue them.

After this battle, everyone saw Zhang Yi's true face clearly. No wonder he was always invincible before. It turned out that he was secretly colluding with the Xianbei people.

After counting the number of soldiers, from more than [-] before, to now there are only a little over [-] left. Not only were most of them killed, most of the soldiers who survived were also wounded.

What's the next step?
This has become the biggest problem right now.

There used to be dozens of generals under Zhang Yi's tent, but now they can be counted on both hands.

Some people suggested that they should return to Yanmen Pass first, and guard the pass; some people suggested that they should ask the imperial court for help, and then ask for more troops; some people suggested that they wait until the next spring, when the weather is warmer, before fighting...

In the main room in Wubao, the candles were flickering.Lu Bu was pacing back and forth with a serious expression on his face. He still couldn't find his way to the future, where he was.

The playmaker below had already finished his second cup of hot tea. Seeing that Lu Bu was still frowning, he couldn't help asking, "General, do you want to fight or withdraw?"

"Of course I want to fight, but with this little manpower alone, have we won?" Lu Bu sighed, his expression a little dazed.

On the battlefield, no matter how strong a person is, he cannot play a decisive role.

Hearing that Lu Bu was short of breath like a hero, Joce put down the tea bowl in his hand, and couldn't help but swear: "We don't have enough manpower, we can go to the imperial court to ask for it, if the general wants to fight, then beat his mother!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like enlightenment.

Lu Bu paused, turned his head to look at Xi Tse, his confused eyes gradually regained his previous expression, he threw the bamboo slips in his hand to the ground viciously, punched his right hand on the left palm, and said in a low voice: "That's right. , hit the motherfucker!"

Now that it was decided to fight, another problem followed.

Xi'an Yang, where the Xianbei people are now, is only a day and a half away from Chengyi at most.If the Xianbei people marched towards Chengyi tomorrow, then Lu Bu's current manpower alone would not be able to stop Budugen's army.

Once retreating, Budugen will definitely rush directly to the south, and the original city possessions that were recaptured by countless sons throwing their heads and blood will be trampled by the Xianbei people again.

What should I do if I can't resist it head-on, but I can't take half a step back?
"I would like to borrow ten days of heavy snow for the general." Xi Ce said slowly.

Lu Bu showed a foxy face, expressing extreme doubts about this. Although the plot was full of stratagems and conspiracies, it was the first time he had heard of borrowing snow from the sky, which was beyond manpower.

If it is really possible to borrow ten days of heavy snow, then the Xianbei people will not be able to march south.

This is undoubtedly a great thing for the Han army.

After coming out of Wubao, Hu Che'er got Zhang Liao and Yang Ting to find him.

Of these two people, one is the queen of the general, and the other is the grandson of the Taiwei.

The game strategy gave two people respectively, each with a sack.

Without further ado, Yang Ting opened the mouth of the bag and looked inside. There were no fewer than twenty bundles of bundled bamboo slips.

Yang Ting was very puzzled by this, and raised his head to look at the young man wrapped in a thick coat, "Xi Ce, why are you giving me so many bamboo slips for firewood?"

Zhang Liao also couldn't figure it out.

He didn't go into details with the two of them, just ordered: "Wen Yuan, you go back to Yanmen; Yang Ting, you go back to Luoyang. Remember, be sure to hand over these bamboo slips to your grandfather in person."

"Hey, hey, joke, now that the army of Xianbei people is overwhelming, at this time you let me go back to Luoyang, do you really think that I, Yang Ting, are afraid of death?" Yang Ting stomped the sack, speaking very bluntly.

At this time, Hu Che'er had brought their horses over.

"Win or lose this battle, it's all on you two." Xi Ce put his hands on the shoulders of the two, and there was a determination in his eyes: "Don't let me, let the general, let the soldiers of the three armies , It’s good to be disappointed.”

Yang Ting and Zhang Liao stopped talking, silently put the sack on the ground on the horse's back, and exchanged fists with Xi Ce.

Then, he rode his horse to the south and galloped all the way.

(End of this chapter)