Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

There are corpses everywhere, no one cares about them, and all 50,000 Xianbei troops are here.

It's just that it was alive before, but now it's too dead to be dead anymore.

The cruelty of the battlefield is evident.

Zhang Wu had to sigh with emotion: There is still strength in numbers.

It took him five days of exhausting work to kill more than 10,000 Xianbei people. Once this army arrived, the battle could be over in an hour.

The sea of ​​blood was not enough for him to see before.

Looking at it now, the ground is filled with red, imprinted with the setting sun at dusk. It really has that smell, as if I have returned to the Langjuxu Mountain last year.

He remembered the same scene at that time.

It's just that most of the Xiongnu's victims were noble women and children who had little fighting ability, while the Xianbei's victims were 50,000 brave and good warriors.

Zhang Wu stepped forward and cupped his fists and raised his hands: "Thank you for your bravery in killing the enemy." He then took two steps forward and shouted loudly: "Thank you for your bravery in killing the enemy!"

In the Central Plains.

They belong to different camps and different factions.

But in this grassland ruled by jackals, they only have one name, Han Jiaerlang.

At this moment, no matter the flying bear, the wolf cavalry, the white horse Yi Cong, or the Youzhou cavalry, they all shouted loudly.

"Champion Hou Yongwu!"

"Champion Hou Yongwu!"

"Champion Hou Yongwu!"

Zhang Wu helped Lu Bu up and shouted to the people behind him: "Get up!"

Everyone stood up one after another, looking at Zhang Wu with eyes that had changed from admiration to fanaticism.

Strength in the military speaks for itself.

For a man as fierce as Zhang Wu, even when he first led the army, no one was dissatisfied, let alone now.

The only ones who find it difficult are the historians of this era.

It seems too exaggerated to write it according to the truth, and I'm afraid future generations won't believe it!

"Even if you don't die, you are considered powerful." Lu Bu said through gritted teeth.

Zhang Wenzuo didn't understand, so he asked doubtfully: "Fengxian, your teeth are not feeling well. Why do you feel that cold air comes out from between your teeth when you speak?"

Lu Bu was provoked by Zhang Wu's words, and the resentment in his heart exploded instantly. He pointed at Zhang Wu's nose and said, "Boy! If you don't succeed, you might die! Look at what you look like now. Are you still a human being?"

Zhang Wu glared and said back: "Lu Bu, don't let me rely on my old age and show off my old age. I am the commander-in-chief of the army. How dare you do the following!"

Zhang Liao smiled helplessly and stepped forward to pull the two of them apart. Each of the two sons-in-law was more bizarre than the other. The older one spoke regardless of the occasion, and the younger one was neither older nor younger:

"General, please remove your armor first."

The place where the Xianbei camp is located is close to the lake, which is indeed a treasure land for garrisoning.

The sharp-eyed Flying Bear soldiers had already brought several buckets of water for him.

Although the lake was dyed red with Xianbei blood, there was a river upstream and there was still clear water available.

Lu Qiling did her job, stepped forward and stretched out her little hand, trying to take off Zhang Wu's helmet.

But where Zhang Wu's helmet connected to his armor, the gap had long been covered in thick blood.

After scraping off nearly a kilogram of blood with a steel knife, Lu Qiling reluctantly took off her helmet.

The inside of the helmet was already covered in blood stains.

The same was true on Zhang Wu's head. His head and face were covered in scarlet blood, and his original appearance was difficult to distinguish.

Looking at it now, it looks like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, with a hateful appearance.

It happened that some Xianbei prisoners who were lucky enough to survive were escorted forward by the soldiers.

He was so frightened by Zhang Wu's appearance that he lost control and smelled bad. He cried like crazy and begged for mercy, knelt on the ground and kowtowed crazily, and no one stopped even though his forehead was bruised.

Then, Lu Qiling reached out to remove the breastplate.

After lifting it for a long time, he still didn't move it. Instead, he pulled the arrow that had not been taken out from Zhang Wu's chest and opened the wound, causing blood to pour out.

Zhang Wu grabbed Lu Qiling's little hand and said softly: "Okay, girl, we haven't passed the door yet, so let your father take off my armor for me."

It is an honor in the military to remove the armor of the general.

The only person who can shoulder this honor at this moment is Fei Xiong Lieutenant General Lu Bu.

Lu Qiling stubbornly refused to let go, but she was pushed away by Lu Bu who originally cared about her daughter. She was so careless, let alone removing her armor. Before her tears dried up, Zhang Wudu probably died of excessive blood loss.

"General, please bear with me for a moment."

Lu Bu took out the sword from his waist, scraped away the blood on Zhang Wu's breastplate, cut off the arrows, pulled off the breastplate neatly, and washed away the blood on Zhang Wu's chest with clean water.

Only then were dozens of arrows revealed.

"You are really fierce. With so many arrows on your body, you can still be vigorous and vigorous. I will admire you."

"Stop making sarcastic comments and pull it out quickly. I'm waiting to take a shower."

If the arrowhead remains in the body, it will only become more troublesome once rust occurs.

The soldier gave the wound medicine and Lu Bu held the wound. Even a veteran like him felt his hands shaking.

On the contrary, Zhang Wu didn't even frown.

It was true that it didn’t hurt much at first, but the first and second blows still felt quite fatal. Later, I suffered more and more, and I thought it was no big deal.

Secondly, it must be attributed to his abnormal body that has been fused with the souls of all the heroes of the past. This little scene is innocuous at all.

It only took an hour for the army to capture and kill the Xianbei people, but it took Lu Bu a full two hours to remove Zhang Wu's armor.

There were twenty-seven arrows on his body and more than thirty stab wounds.

Even the blood stains on the outside of the armor weighed at least twenty kilograms. This was despite heavy rain for days. If the weather was sunny, I don't know how much foreign blood could be covered on Zhang Wu's body.

Just the water for bathing took ten times.

After removing the armor.

Lu Bu looked worried: "I only brought the most common medicine for injuries. If you are so seriously injured, you still need to go to Xuchang to find the miraculous doctor Hua Tuo to nurse you back to health."

"No need. That old liar is unreliable at all. There's no need to worry about it. Just wait for me to sleep and take care of these wounds tomorrow." Zhang Wu knew very well that Hua Tuo even dreamed of slicing him up for research. How could he? The principle of taking the initiative to deliver it to your door.

Wear dry lining and clean armor.

After washing himself thoroughly, Zhang Wu felt as if he had come to life again. He left Lu Bu behind and walked towards Zhao Yun: "Haha, thank you Zilong for your generous help. I didn't bother to say hello to you before. I hope you're not surprised."

"The champion Hou Zhen is the most powerful general in the world, and I will always admire him." Zhao Yun admired sincerely, only to feel frightened for a moment.

When he first heard Zhang Wu's name, Zhao Yun was still dissatisfied and wanted to compete with him.

When Liu Bei lent him a loan, he happily agreed.

Now that I think about it, I really took the courage of a leopard back then.

During the fierce fighting in the camp, he dared to join forces with Guan Zhang and Wen Yan to attack such a vicious person. If he came back with his life, it would be regarded as a blessing from God.

Poor Yan Liang, he was conceited and brave, but he had no idea what kind of opponent he was facing, so he died unjustly.

Later, after the two traveled across the grassland together, their relationship became truly close.

"We are old friends. Why are you so polite? When the war breaks out here, how about I invite Zilong to Jinyang as a guest?"

"When I came here before, my lord said that once the war is over, I must invite the champion to be a guest in Youbeiping."

Zhang Wu weighed it up and said, "That's right. I owe General White Horse a lot, so I'll come and thank him this time."