Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

Chapter 440 Spring Rain
Hua Hua——

Rain curtains connected the sky and the earth. The marching army stopped and set up tents. Big raindrops hit the roof of the tents and cracked into fine beads. Soldiers in raincoats held long guns and their shoes stepped on the muddy ground. The muddy water in the shallow puddle splashed away and touched the leg of the colleague next to him, and then the patter of footsteps gradually faded away.

In front of the big tent in the center, a dozen guards wearing hats and ponchos stood at the entrance of the tent. The mid-spring sky was still a bit chilly. Four braziers were burning inside the tent, and the flames licked the air above, making their vision distorted.

"Father, it's better not to let your child transport food." Liu Guangshi looked a little annoyed, lowered his head and said: "My child wants to go into battle to fight with the thieves, but supervising the transportation of food and grass in the rear is not a big deal. It’s no fun…”

"Then what is fun?"

Liu Yanqing glanced at his second son with an expressionless expression. Liu Guangguo winked at his younger brother and signaled him not to say anything more, but the young man didn't see it. He said with a somewhat excited expression: "Of course, the two armies will kill the generals in front of the formation." flag." Unconsciously he raised his right arm and made a fist: "If it can be like what is shown in the drama, when the family and country are in danger, one person fights a million soldiers, kills the enemy crying father and mother, beats the enemy chieftain and flees, In the end, he was chased and killed with a knife, and the world was turned around. Only such a hero can be called me."

The older brother over there slapped me in front of my eyes.

"As you wish..." Liu Yanqing tilted his head towards his second son and sneered: "What do you think one person can do? At the end of the Qin Dynasty, Xiang Yu was a hero. What would be the result of fighting against the Han ancestor? Maybe one person could enter the siege and kill Liu Bang?"

Liu Guangshi loosened his fist slightly and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Ran Min fought against the barbarians alone and was an unparalleled hero. In the end, Xianbei was besieged by a hundred thousand people, but did he win?"

The young man opened his mouth slightly, then shut up and shook his head.

"The hero Zhang Xutuo, the general of the Sui Dynasty, can be called the last backbone. Did he ever help his lord reverse the decline by himself?"

Liu Guangshi shook his head.

"You are so frizzy, I think about it all the time." Liu Yanqing stood up and slapped his son on the head. There was a snap. The young man opposite couldn't help but put his hands on his head. The father said: "It's better to fight than to fight." What matters is the formation of troops, what matters is battlefield strategy, what matters is the will of the soldiers, and even if you don’t understand this, you are just a reckless man who is willing to die."

"Isn't there Xue Andu who rushed to the Wei formation? He also lived to the end and was awarded a title..."

The young man muttered unconvincedly. Liu Yanqing stared and raised his hands to strike. Liu Guangshi held his head and shrank his neck. Liu Guangguo hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his arms: "Father, calm down, calm down."

He turned around and glared at his brother: "What nonsense he said. He has rebelled again and again. How can he turn the world around alone? It's just speculation. He's not going out yet!"

With a wink in his eyes, Liu Guangshi knew that his brother was facing him, turned around and walked out of the tent with his arms beating, still muttering unconvinced softly in his mouth, but he was carrying his back, Liu Yanqing listened. Unexpectedly, looking at his walking posture, I naturally knew that he was still dissatisfied.

"Look! Look!" Liu Yanqing pointed his hand at the second son who walked out of the big tent: "Did this bastard act like this and listened to it? You are still not convinced! I... I should have faced the wall at that time!"

Liu Guangguo smiled bitterly, and while pulling his father to sit on the seat, he took the hot wine from the brazier and poured it on him: "Father, please be more understanding. Erlang is at his most unruly at this time, and he has not met anyone powerful. Naturally, I long for the plot in the opera, it will be good when he is older."

"It's still big!"

boom--

Liu Yanqing slapped the table in front of him: "He has already done the crowning ceremony. Your father had you when he was his age."

Liu Guangguo scratched his face, thinking that he had accidentally hurt himself, but he still tried to comfort him: "The more you practice, the more you practice, the more you will get used to it, your temper will naturally be different from others."

"Humph--"

The old father sat on his seat, clenched his fist fiercely, and said angrily: "I originally wanted him to escort the grain and grass a few times to Pobandi Mountain, so that he could go into battle and experience it more, but now I'm just transporting food to the Sa family in the rear. We’ll have enough food until after the war.”

The eldest son holding the wine flask didn't dare to say anything, but softly comforted him.

The sound of raindrops is annoying. …

The father and son were not having a happy time on this rainy day, and there were also drunkards in the military camp nearby.

boom--

The wine bowl was placed heavily on the table, and the ugly-faced Xuanzan looked unhappy: "Liu Yanqing, who has become a mother, is in vain to be the commander-in-chief of the army. He is nepotistic and gives all the good things and good sergeants to his own people. Giving it to Brother Guan is a bit crooked." The melon-split-date Xiang army is as afraid of others making meritorious deeds."

"That's right." Hao Siwen, who has a handsome face but a bit of a gloomy temperament, said: "Brother Guan is very skilled in martial arts and good at leading troops. Such a great talent cannot be reused. It's really..."

His slender fingers touched the mouth of the wine bowl. Guan Sheng, who had a red complexion and a long beard, was not angry at all. He slowly spoke: "You two worthy brothers, there is no need to be so angry. It's just that we have just set off and the war is still early. If you want to make meritorious deeds, you must cover up." Mo still has a chance.”

Xuan Zan was not angry: "I'm afraid they will fall in one battle. I don't know how many people there are in Liangshan."

"That's not true." Hao Siwen took a sip of wine and said, "After all, Lu Bu in Liangshan led his troops to defeat several campaigns on Jingdong Road, and even defeated the prefecture. Not long ago, I heard that Lingzhou was defeated again. It’s a bit difficult to deal with.”

"But the imperial court is not serious." Xuan Zan snorted: "Look at the people who suppressed the bandits in the past few times. They were all defeated by Lu Bu in one blow. It was embarrassing."

"That Lu Bu has some ability." Guan Sheng coughed, opened the wine gourd, and poured wine into the bowl: "That man took the lead in fighting, relying on the speed of his horse to attack the general. He must have some courage."

"He's just a reckless man." Xuan Zan curled his lips, looked at Guan Sheng and said, "It's also those who lead the troops who are incompetent. If Brother Guan is so skilled in martial arts, he will never come back."

Guan Sheng looked proud, stroking his long beard: "Martial arts, Xiao Dao'er."

……

"Brother, drink some hot soup."

In the dense forest, the leather tent was pulled up to block the rain, and the raindrops hitting the top made a dense sound. Lu Bu stepped aside and Yu Cheng poured the hot water from the iron helmet into a porcelain bowl and handed it to him.

After receiving the hot water, the figure in a big cloak touched his chin and said: "There are many officers and soldiers, so we still need to kill them all first. According to previous intelligence, Bianliang sent the most troops. It should be less than 30,000 to 40,000. Daming Mansion Second, there are 20,000, Yingtian Mansion only has over 10,000, and as for Dengzhou, there are no more than 10,000 soldiers from several states gathered."

Du Bo sat on the bluestone with a piece of leather under his buttocks: "Brother, which path do you want to destroy first?"

"It's Daming Mansion." After taking a sip of the hot drink and watching Yu Cheng handing water and soup to the others, Lu Bu said calmly: "The small number of people in Yingtian Mansion has no deterrent effect. There are many people in Bianliang and we don't know if we fall in." How long will it take to fight? By then there will be no time to turn around, and the pressure on the infantry will be great."

He slowly stood up and looked at the rain pouring outside: "There are only 20,000 people. If we look at the right time, it will only take a few charges to swallow them up."

"The leader is right. Song soldiers lack fighting spirit, especially the soldiers from the mainland." Xiao Haili touched his bald head: "I am willing to lead the way to clear the way for the leader."

"When did you shrink back?" Lu Bu turned around and looked at the men commanding the cavalry: "It's time for the people in Song Ting to see how the cavalry fights."

"Brothers, it's time to fight."

In front of him, several big men stood up and accepted the order: "Yes!"

The sound shook the world.

(End of this chapter)