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

Chapter 495 A group of guys who have never seen the world

Wenji didn't understand the intention, but he did as he was told.

The painted halberd was stuck outside the gate, more than two hundred steps away from Lu Bu.

"Marquis Wen, what does this mean?" Song Jian was puzzled.

Lu Bu measured the distance with his eyes, and said to the three people beside him: "The gate is more than two hundred steps away, if I can hit the twig of the painted halberd, it is God's will to let you stop fighting. If you miss, you can just fight. , I won’t mention this matter again, how about it?”

Ma Teng and Han Sui naturally had no objection, a truce would be the best, even if the truce was not possible, they would not be afraid.

"How can he shoot at such a long distance? Waiting for him to miss will teach him that he has nothing to say in the future."

Song Jian thought about it and agreed.

"Okay, since the three of you have no objections. Wenji, take my painting and carving bow!"

Lu Bu said it very boldly, brought the carved bow, he stretched his arms lightly, and tested his arm strength first.

The two sides outside the gate were full of soldiers, and they were talking about each other.

"Is it possible to shoot at such a distance?"

"Impossible, piercing Yang with a hundred steps is a divine shot. It's almost impossible to see the target at a distance of more than 200 steps, and you still want to shoot this halberd twig, how is it possible?"

"I don't think so, but a hundred steps is possible."

"Don't forget, the other party is the famous Marquis Wen!"

"It's true that Marquis Wen's military strength is superb, but his archery skills are hard to say."

On the other side, several generals under Han Sui's command were also talking there.

"Cheng Yin, among us, you are the best at archery. Do you think you can hit it?"

The general named 'Cheng Yin' shook his head, looked at Lu Bu over there, and sighed a little: "I don't know if Marquis Wen can hit it, but I can't hit it anyway at such a long distance."

The autumn wind is bleak, blowing a little bit of coolness.

Lu Bu took the white-feathered arrow from Wen Ji, put it on the bowstring, stared at the painted halberd standing in front of him, and he pulled the two stone bows completely.

Lu Bu's gesture of setting the arrow and pulling the bow was completely different from the kind attitude he had just had when he was talking to them. There was a strong sense of confidence in him.

When the painting and carving bow is fully drawn, the feathered arrow in his hand is like a cheetah that is about to come out.

Song Jian felt a little apprehensive, and began to regret that he had just agreed, and kept praying silently in his heart: "Don't hit, don't hit..."

Under the gaze of thousands of people, only a 'whoosh' was heard.

The bow is like the autumn moon flying in the sky, and the arrow is like a shooting star falling to the ground.

clang!
The sound of loud metal collisions rang out beside everyone's ears.

"I got it, Marquis Wen got it!"

The first soldier who reacted loudly and ecstatically cheered, as if the arrow was not shot by Lu Bu, but by himself.

"Wen Hou's sharp shot!"

Among the crowd, I don't know who brought the rhythm.

"Sharp shot! Shot shot!"

Thousands of soldiers shouted loudly, their expressions excited. It is impossible to witness this kind of deed in a lifetime.After returning, you can also brag in front of other people for a long time.

When Cheng Yin looked at Lu Bu again, his expression was full of reverence.

"Cheng Yin, look over there." Cheng Yi, who had a good relationship with him, pointed in the direction of the Wolf Riding Camp with a dignified expression.

Cheng Yin looked in the direction Cheng Yi was pointing at. The expressions of the soldiers of the Wolf Cavalry Battalion did not show any surprise on their faces, which was completely as it should be.

At this time, two men from the wolf riding camp passed by, and while talking, they said with disdain on their faces: "Cut, a group of country bumpkins who have never seen the world. Even if they move back a hundred steps, the general can still shoot."

Cheng Yin was shocked when he heard this.

After hitting the painting halberd, Lu Bu threw the painting and carving bow to Wenji, pulled Song Jian and Ma Teng up again, folded their palms together, and laughed very heartily: "It seems that it is God's will to let Let it go, but don't go back on your word."

Ma Teng and Han Sui obeyed. No matter how unwilling Song Jian was, he could not back down in front of so many people. He could only accept his fate and say, "I would like to follow the words of Marquis Wen."

At night, a banquet was held in the camp to celebrate the peace between the three parties.

Lu Bu also took this opportunity to say that he would settle down in Tianshui County for the people of Luoyang, and hoped that the three parties of peace would not come to disturb this place.

The three of them nodded in agreement, and they still had to give Lu Bu this bit of face, and they expressed no objection to this.

After drinking for three rounds, Lv Bu asked Han Sui and Song Jian, "you are all talented generals, why don't you want to submit to the court and leave your name in history, instead of doing such a kingless crime?" Fatherless treason?"

Han and Song were ashamed, and they clasped their fists together and replied, "Marquis Wen, it's just that we don't want to serve the court, and we really have nowhere to go!"

The governors of Liangzhou before the riot, such as Zuo Chang, Song Xiao, and Geng Bi, only knew about extortion and extortion without paying any attention to people's livelihood.Liangzhou was already poor, so it could withstand years of oppression and extortion.As long as there is a way to survive, who would want to rebel?

"If you are willing to surrender, Lu can be your guarantor and get you the post of general, how about it?" Lu Bu promised.

Ma Teng's ancestor was General Fubo Ma Yuan, and he always had the ambition to be a marquis and a general, so that he could honor his family and seal his wife and son.Now that Lu Bu has said this, he is willing to accept it.

Han Sui was also a little moved. He was a protégé of Jincheng prefect Yin Hua in his early years, and was conscripted to work in Liangzhou. If he hadn't been hijacked and coerced by the Qianghu rebels, he would not have embarked on the road of rebelling against the imperial court.

Song Jian is different. Ever since he became the leader of a party, he has fallen in love with the life of this kind of dictatorship. He doesn't need to listen to other people's orders, and he can do whatever he says.

Direct refusal would embarrass Lv Bu, and Song Jian didn't want to offend Lv Bu, so he had to find excuses: "Mr. It was harmed by others, so please forgive me for not accepting it."

As soon as these words came out, Han Sui, who was originally moved, also changed his words: "Marquis Wen, Han must go back and discuss with the soldiers before he can give you an answer."

Only Ma Teng chose to stand by Lu Bu without hesitation. Life is a big gamble. It depends on whether you dare to bet when the opportunity comes.

Neither Han Sui nor Song Jian nodded in agreement, and Lü Bu stopped pressing, knowing that they had their own concerns.What's more, things like recruiting security should not be rushed. If you add some pressure at the right time, they will naturally come to take refuge.

At this time, a tough man came over, clasped his fists and said to Lu Bu, "I heard that Marquis Wen's generals are as strong as clouds, and the villains are not talented. I dare to ask for advice."

"Marquis Wen, this is Zhaomeng, a general under my command. He is addicted to martial arts and aggressive. Don't blame Marquis Wen." Song Jian introduced Lu Bu with a bright face.

Lu Bu's reputation is well known, and today he showed off his sharp shot again.Zhaomeng is not stupid, he still has a little bit of self-knowledge, knowing that he can't beat Lu Bu, so he wants to pick on his soldiers to get back the leader Song Jian.

Lv Bu is currently serving as the right general, and he is not far from the most powerful officials. It would be disrespectful to fight with them, so he called to the side: "Meng Qi, go and compare with him."

When Zhaomeng saw the face named 'Meng Qi', his face suddenly showed sullen expression: "Could it be that Marquis Wen is playing with me, a little boy, how can you fight me?"

(End of this chapter)