Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

Chapter 451 This is fate
The swaying torch reflected on the general's flag, flickering in and out of light in the night, making it difficult to see clearly, but he could still roughly identify the "king".

Under the flag, Wang Huan is riding on a white war horse. He is wearing silver armor, his breastplate is carved with flowers, his shoulders are shaped like animal heads, and he is wearing a silver lion helmet. Although he is old, his handsome face is illuminated by the firelight. It can still be seen that it is smooth and wrinkle-free, except for the eyebrows and beard, which are gray in color, making it look like a child with white hair.

The old Fengliu heard the shuffling footsteps around him, and raised his hand to signal the soldiers to come over: "Let the army stop and take a rest..."

Looking at the heavy fog rising around him, he shook his head and said, "It seems we can't find Jing Zhong tonight. Send us the order and rest on the spot."

"Yes."

The man responded and went to deliver the order. The veteran just dismounted and found a stone. Some of his guards came over and laid out a thick mat before sitting down.

Jing Zhong......

Wang Huan narrowed his eyes. They were both in the tenth season. They all knew that the man named Jing was greedy and greedy. He also liked to loot the village. He might be causing trouble to the village at this time.

"Nothing to show for it..."

Wang Huan said softly and curled his lips with some disdain. The soldiers next to him were taking out dry food. He didn't hear clearly for a while and couldn't help but ask: "General, what do you mean?"

"It's okay!" Wang Huan waved his hand, feeling even more unhappy with Jing Zhong.

When he was young, most of the other ten people had fallen into disgrace and had done more or less things like ransacking villages, robbing roads and killing people. However, Jing Zhong was the only one who was still keen on this matter after being recruited. He was also quite smart, but He did it during the suppression of bandits, and then blamed it on the bandits afterwards, so he was not caught.

…How many things did I do at that time?

Wang Huan, an old man, narrowed his eyes and thought in his mind: three times or five times? If Lian Lian Gao Jian hadn't asked me to go to Xiting to join the border army and perform meritorious service, we wouldn't have been able to get married...

But having said that, it’s better to be young!
Back then, Lian Lian was not only young, beautiful, courageous and knowledgeable, but also gentle and considerate. How could she have imagined that she would be so verbose and never have a moment of peace when she gets old?

"General..." The soldiers came over with water bags and grain bags.

Wang Huan reached out to take it and ate it expressionlessly. No one knew what he was thinking about.

I don't know how long it took, but there was the sound of horse hooves behind the official road. Wang Huan stood up and looked back with a frown.

The soldiers came over holding swords and guns and pulling the horses, and the sound of the horse's hooves disappeared and became inaudible.

Soon, several war horses came running across the ground from the direction of the rear army.

"Zhang Qing, a young man from Bozhou, has met Old General Wang." The young Wu Yujian jumped off his horse and clasped his fists in salute, with a look of anxiety on his face: "I have something important to report."

Under the firelight, a young voice was narrating. Wang Huan's face gradually became serious. Just before he waved his hand and said something, he heard the sound of a large number of horses galloping from the side. In the mist, there was a faint yellow halo.

His color suddenly changed.

……

The horses' hooves stirred up the soil, and the horses roared across the ground with flying manes and puffy breath.

"Speed ​​up, speed up - don't let the officers and soldiers escape!"

From time to time, someone shouted and whipped the horses, and there was wild laughter from all around. The torches they held shone on the faces around them, and the flames flickered out, making them look a bit ferocious.

"Chief, there is fire ahead!"

Du Lisan's voice came from ahead. Lu Bu picked up the Fangtian painted halberd on his horse. Under the firelight, the golden dragon shape on the painted halberd shone. The next moment, he raised it straight.

"Cone-" a deep voice came out.

The guards at the rear heard shouting: "Cone-"

Woo hoo hoo - In the forward riding formation, several horns sounded, and the mighty formation began to change. The sound of horse hooves changed quickly and slowly, and adjusted according to the command of the leading general, and finally formed a cone shape. Using Lu Bu as the tip, he thrust forward.

……

On the field, Zhang Qing's expression also changed. He never thought that he would find General Wang Huan but meet his old enemy again. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the veteran, and what he saw was a livid face.

"Hurry up and form a formation." Wang Huanpian got on his horse and said, "Fight the cavalry!"

Some soldiers hurriedly ran and shouted orders: "The enemy is attacking - form a formation to defend!"

After the general shouted, the sitting soldier stood up with a tired look on his face. He could hear the sound of horse hooves, and ran to the front to set up a defensive formation.

However, some people took advantage of others not paying attention, ducked behind them, moved their steps slightly, and gradually escaped from this dangerous place.

Gong Wang looked nervous and took a step forward to look at Zhang Qing: "General..." He gestured to the side with his eyes.

"We can't retreat." Zhang Qing gritted his teeth and said softly: "I am the one who has caused trouble for you this time. It would be better if we just go back to Bozhou."

"The general's words are serious." Gong Wang relaxed after hearing this: "It's just a matter of death."

Zhang Qing nodded fiercely.

Footsteps were heard all around. Wang Huan, riding on his horse, stretched out his hand and pointed to where the sound was coming from: "The side players are in front, and the spearmen are behind. I'm waiting in the field. I can't run, so I have to fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death! Fight to the death!" The soldiers who followed raised their swords and guns and echoed in a loud voice, which shocked the whole country.

However, the figures rushing forward and crowding past looked at the fire that was getting closer and closer in the fog, and felt the vibrations coming from the soles of their feet. Many people trembled, and some figures even ran slower and slower, turning into a slow pace.

Amidst the sound of soldiers clashing, someone started crying: "I don't want to die..."

"I don't want to either..." someone responded.

"You can't retreat!" Someone also ran by and slapped the person who was immobile: "If you retreat, you will die faster!"

In the battle formation, Wang Huan took a breath and looked at Zhang Qing: "We are not ready to fight the enemy cavalry here. I can only take the lead in trying to kill the bandit cavalry leader. I also ask General Zhang to help me."

Zhang Qing thought about the Fangtian painted halberd, and his face looked a little mixed. But when Wang Huan looked at him, he could only nod his head and said, "I am willing to help the old general."

Lao Fengliu nodded, waved his hand and told the soldiers: "Okay! Someone, bring General Zhang's cavalry from behind."

"Yes." At that moment, someone hit the horse and flew out, all the way backward.

"A battle of life and death!" Zhang Qing murmured, got on his horse, raised his face to look at the dark and foggy night, exhaled, and took off the spear from the winning hook.

Since this is your fate, let's fight!
……

Rumbling--

The horse's hooves shook the ground, and the fiery red figure of the red rabbit was revealed in the firelight. The figure holding a painted halberd roared in front: "Peel down the Song army - kill -"

"kill--"

The following cavalry formation roared, and then the knights in the mist set up long spears, raised the fallen horse hooves and suddenly thundered, countless horse hooves swirled up dust, and charged towards the official army formation in front of them.

When the officers and soldiers in the front row saw the charging cavalry, their scalps were numb, their legs were shaking, and they gritted their teeth and held up their shields. In their field of vision, the fiery red horses were approaching, and a square-shaped painted halberd came into view.

boom--

(End of this chapter)