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

Lu Bu gave a vague answer.

"No, my lord, you always say wait. We have been besieging Xiapi City for several months. Now that the beginning of autumn has passed, how long do we have to wait?"

With a sad face, Hua Xiong stretched out his hand to pick his crotch, this is his subconscious action, whenever he feels melancholy and can't attack, he will subconsciously buckle twice.

Lu Bu was patient, but the generals under his command were eager to make contributions, and they were gearing up for a long time to show their talents.

What's more, there is a huge disparity in the strength of the two sides, and there is really no need to spend it with Liu Bei.

Even if the walls of Xiapi City are strong and easy to defend but difficult to attack, they can still crush this strong city.

wait.

What a waste of time!

However, in the face of many requests from generals, Lu Bu's answer always seems to be only one word: wait.

Jia Xu and Guo Jia, who were playing chess, looked at each other and smiled.

The two foxes, the old and the young, have a tacit understanding, and no one knows.

A group of dark clouds swept from the distant sky.

It seems that a heavy rain is inevitable.

Seeing this scene, Hua Xiong was even more melancholy. Even he, an illiterate military man, knew that once the heavy rain poured down, it would be even more difficult to forcibly attack the city.

In contrast, Lu Bu stood with his hands behind his back, with a confident smile on his face facing the sky.

Although the mass of dark clouds kept roaring and rolling in his eyes, it looked like a monster with teeth and claws.

"Liu Xuande, your strength is exhausted."

The heavy rain was coming, and Lu Bu walked down the hillside, leaving only one sentence, and the conclusion was drawn.

Hua Xiong was completely puzzled, he glanced at the sky, and didn't want to get drenched, so he shouted "Master, wait for me", and quickly followed him down the mountain.

Whoa!

Not long after Lu Bu went down the mountain, heavy rain poured down.

The bean-sized raindrops fell to the ground, fell into the water, and hit the person's face with pain.

The rain fell on the ground, splashing a lot of flying dust, and the air was filled with muddy mud, and Lu Jun's morale dropped accordingly.

Experienced veterans know that once heavy rain falls, there is no hope of fighting, and they will have to endure another period of time.

After waiting for too long, the morale of the soldiers has lost its original vigor.

The heavy rain extinguished the morale of Lu Jun, but the defenders of Xiapi City breathed a sigh of relief.

Even God is helping them!

Xiapi City, the county government.

Liu Bei got up from his seat after finishing the business, walked to the gate of the mansion alone, and looked into the distance.

It was raining heavily outside, accompanied by a few thunderclaps from time to time.

The rainwater fell on the roof, along the eaves, and dripped like beads on the bluestone platform in front of the door, splashing tiny raindrops.

The rolling falling water blocked Liu Bei's sight, so that he had to look away, and sighed a long time: Alas~

"Why is my lord sighing?"

Hearing Liu Bei sigh, the personal guard Chen Dao was a little puzzled.

In his opinion, the heavy rain was God's blessing, which forced Lu Jun to be unable to attack the city and gave them more time to operate.

If possible, he wished that the rain would last until next year, since there was enough food in the city anyway.

And Lu Jun, under such a heavy rain, will definitely not survive next year.

Liu Bei looked sideways at Chen Dao, since the death of his second brother Guan Yu and third brother Zhang Fei, Chen Dao has become his most trusted person.

Although Zhao Yun is loyal, he always regards himself as Gongsun Zan's former subordinate in private, so he cannot be regarded as a true "insider".

It can be used, but at the same time, it must be guarded against.

"Uncle Zhi, how many years have you been with me?"

After pondering for a while, Liu Bei asked slowly.

Chen Dao answered seriously without hesitation: "It's been 19 years since I followed the lord."

"19."

Hearing this number, Liu Bei murmured in a low voice, with a nostalgic tone: time is really fast!

Thinking back to myself when I was young, weaving mats and selling shoes under the mulberry tree, my life that I thought was unsuccessful, but it was changed by the Yellow Turban riots.

After [-] years of wandering and wandering, he finally got a state. He managed it painstakingly, and now he has a great reputation, but he lives in a city and can't exert his strength.

Could it be that I, Liu Bei, are really doomed to do nothing in this life?

The rain outside is getting heavier.

"My lord, my lord..."

Seeing that Liu Bei seemed to be in a daze, Chen Dao whispered several times before Liu Bei woke up from the memory.

Liu Bei shook his head slightly, indicating that Chen Dao was fine, and at the same time sighed: "I also know that the heavy rain is muddy, and the ground is covered with yellow mud, and it is even more difficult for Lu Jun to attack the city. But in my heart, there is always an inexplicable I can't breathe..."

Originally, Lu Bu led the army to besiege the city, which already made the people in the city panic and uneasy, but this sudden heavy rain made Liu Bei even more uneasy.

Logically speaking, with Lu Bu's fierce combat style, he should have launched an attack on the city when his morale was booming, and there was no need to wait until today.

Now that the heavy rain is falling, the timing of the battle has been delayed again and again.

Lu Bu held back again and again, what was he waiting for!

Liu Bei was puzzled.

But the more he couldn't figure it out, the more he felt that in the invisible darkness, a wild beast with its fangs bared was slowly approaching him with its mouth wide open.

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