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

Chapter 216 It's That Simple

The faces of all the family members in the hall changed drastically when they heard the yellow scarves were coming.

Huangfusong also frowned, never thought that the bandit army who had just been defeated would arrive at Xinzheng city so soon.

Fortunately, he is a battle-tested veteran, with a resolute Chinese character face showing determination, and said to everyone in the hall: "Everyone, let me go to the top of the city to have a look."

When I came to the tower, there was a crowd of people standing on the ground in front of me. They had different clothes and weapons.The only thing they have in common is that they all have yellow scarves wrapped around their heads.

"Old man Huangfu, hurry down to the city and accept the surrender, maybe you will be spared!" The yellow scarf general who called out saw Huangfu Song appearing, pointing the tip of his gun at the city wall, shouting loudly.

"Surrender! Surrender!"

Tens of thousands of Yellow Turbans waved their flags and shouted, the momentum shook the sky.

Many aristocrats on the city wall were so frightened that their expressions changed, and even a very few of them shy and said to Huangfusong full of worry: "General Huangfu, can Xinzheng City be saved? If not, Please hurry up and send some soldiers to escort us north to a safe town."

"Everyone, don't panic. Although Xinzheng City is not considered an important fortress, it is definitely not something that can be conquered in a short while." Huangfusong spoke calmly, trying to calm the restless people.

There are nearly [-] Yellow Turban troops under the city. When the officers and soldiers fought against them before, most of them lost more than they won.

Although they won a round in Changsha two days ago, the morale and morale of the army are still unstable. It is necessary to win the frontal battlefield to improve the morale of the three armed forces.

But at this juncture, there was no 100% certainty, and Huangfusong didn't dare to attack rashly.

The battlefield is the destination of the generals, but it is not the burial place of these nobles.

The great Han's country is supported by aristocratic families, so Huangfusong must save their lives.

Seeing that Huangfu Song was hesitating, Lu Bu asked aloud, "General, don't you want to fight?"

Huangfusong didn't answer, turned his gaze to the side, and asked Mr. Wen Qian beside him: "Wen Ruo, what do you think?"

The young man named 'Wen Ruo' looked as usual, ignored the shouts from the city, and Xu Er replied: "The morale of the moth bandits is high right now, and we can temporarily avoid their edge. As long as we hold the city and defend it, the bandits cannot attack by force." , I should retreat..."

Huangfu Song deeply believed that it was precisely because of this young man's advice a few days ago that the Han army was able to set fire to the company camp in the outskirts of Changshe and smash the moth thieves.

Cao Cao looked at the son of the Xun family with admiration in his eyes, but he was more curious about Lu Bu's opinion, so he asked aloud, "General Lu, what do you think of the moth thieves under the city?"

"The mob." Lu Bu replied casually without thinking too much.

"Oh? What's the best strategy?" Cao Cao's spirit was lifted immediately, thinking that Lu Bu had a way to destroy the thief, he hurriedly asked.

The son of the Xun family over there obviously heard Lu Bu's remarks, and turned his eyes slightly, wanting to hear the unique opinion of the northern general.

"Rush forward and kill the leader of the bandit army who is retreating behind." Lu Bu made a chop gesture, and the answer was simple and rude.

"Can it be that simple?"

Cao Cao was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and said lightly, eating a lamp grass.

The battlefield is not the place to show off your bravery.

There are at least 5 or [-] Yellow Turban Army under the city, and among the generals in the city, who would dare to go?
If you are not careful, you may never come back.

Lu Bu didn't answer Cao Cao, but turned to Huangfu Song and clasped his fists: "The last general invites you to fight."

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gah~~~
The heavy door opened, and the suspension bridge pulled in mid-air was slowly lowered.

"Master, the Han army is out of the city!" The boy with short brows and rabbit teeth pointed his finger and grinned.

Deng Chui, who was the vanguard officer, slapped the boy on the back of the head severely, and said angrily, "How many times have you told me to call me General!"

The young man rubbed his head in pain, and said in response: "Good second leader!"

The Yellow Turban Army suffered a big loss in Changsha a few days ago, and they will definitely find their way back today.

Two thousand war horses galloped out from the city gate, stepped across the suspension bridge, and lined up.

It was the first time for the two thousand cavalrymen behind them to go to the battlefield, so Lu Bu had to tell them something.Looking at the countless moth thieves in front of him, he loudly reprimanded: "There are no fathers and sons on the battlefield. In your eyes, except for Brother Paoze next to you, there are only enemies in front. No matter whether they are old, weak, sick, or heavily armored, they will all follow suit." General Ben to tear them apart! Can you hear me!"

"Wu! Wu! Wu!"

Two thousand children shouted loudly.

"Song Xian, Cao Xing."

"The end is here!"

"Each of you will lead a thousand men to guard the left and right for me, and we will kill the thief leader in one go!"

"Order!"

After the simple arrangement, Lu Bu drew his halberd away, and suddenly shouted: "Kill!"

Speaking back, most of these Yellow Turban soldiers who made the Han royal family restless were actually poor people living at the bottom.They have endured the oppression and enslavement of the aristocratic family all year round. If they are not desperate, no one is willing to rise up against the imperial court.

However, when they joined the Moth Thieves, the entire worldview changed completely.

They suddenly discovered that those old men from aristocratic families were not superior, they were also afraid of death, and they also knew that they were afraid of begging for work.

Seeing those prominent figures knelt down on the soles of their feet and begged for mercy, the moth thieves felt an indescribable joy in their hearts.This kind of excitement and expansion is a pleasure that even gold, silver and jade can't achieve.

So they captured the county, rushed into the courtyard of the deep house, rummaged through the boxes, and took whatever they liked.The silk clothes that I didn't dare to touch before were all put on my body.

Those beautiful women in the mansion were all suppressed by them, and they let off steam to their heart's content.

In the past, this was something that was unimaginable.

The arrogant officials who used to be domineering and do whatever they want are also so vulnerable.

And all of this stems from the weapons they hold tightly in their hands.

The Yellow Turban Army was bloodbathed in Yangdi for three days, killing scholars, and the snowball got bigger and bigger.

Endless desires have invaded the mind, and the moth thieves who have tasted the sweetness naturally want to go to Luoyang to loot.

Two thousand war horses set up a charging formation and rushed forward. Lu Bu was located in the belly, and he could hardly suffer any damage.

The Yellow Turbans had an advantage in numbers, but most of them were infantry, and it was difficult to stop the huge momentum brought by the inertia of the war horses.

The yellow turban general who had just called the battle, before he could see what the incoming general looked like, was headshot by Cao Xingyuan with an arrow and fell off his horse.

Seeing this, Deng Chui, who was in the rear, ordered the Yellow Turban Army to gather around him, and the soldiers in the rear row shot at the cavalry army with spears.

Sure enough, the speed of the cavalry slowed down, and the Yellow Turbans took the opportunity to encircle and kill them.

Deng Chui's eyes showed disdain when he saw his goal was achieved, how much trouble can be caused by only a few thousand horses?

But right now there is a shortage of horses, if he can dedicate these two thousand horses to Commander Qu, it will be a great achievement.

Just as Deng Chui was making careful calculations, a tiny hole suddenly opened in the tight ranks of the Yellow Turban Army.

The four hooves trampled up the dust on the ground fiercely, and the flame-colored mane flew in the wind.

Only one rider came out.

When Deng Chui saw that person rushing towards him, he instantly understood the person's intentions, he couldn't help snorting, did he want to take his life by himself?

Just don't know how to live or die.

He stopped the soldiers behind him who wanted to step forward to block the enemy, raised the nine-foot long knife, and took the initiative to meet them.

In the Yingchuan Yellow Turban Army, Deng Chui's strength is enough to rank among the top five.So naturally he would not put anyone in his eyes, and the equipment and horses of the Han generals in front of him were all first-class, Deng Chui regarded him as a son of a family who came to show off by default.He has seen this kind of people a lot. Apart from knowing a little bit of punching and embroidering, his force value is a piece of rubbish.

This body of clothing and crown armor, no matter what, has to be worn on his own body.

Unfortunately, he was destined not to have this blessing.

The two confronted each other for only a moment, and their heads soared into the sky.

Lu Bu reined in his horse instantly and turned his head, grabbed the side with his left hand, and picked up Deng Chui's top dish of hair.

"The thief general is dead, you will not be surrendered yet!" The loud shout spread throughout the battlefield.

The Yellow Turban Army looked back, and when they saw Deng bowed his head, his heart suddenly went cold.

Those who fled fled, those who begged for peace.

Won?

The crowd on the top of the city was like a dream, and those vicious and arrogant yellow scarf thieves broke up and fled like this.

Lu Bu carried the bloody head up the city wall and threw it on the ground.

He glanced down the city first, then looked at Cao Cao, and said calmly, "Here, it's as simple as that."

Cao Cao sighed sincerely: "General, what a god!"

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