New Story of Lv Bu

Chapter 2: Transactions

"Gao Shun, who are you gambled to win?" An 18 or 9-year-old strong officer behind Lu Bu stabbed a young officer next to him. "Hou Cheng, do you still need to talk about it? When did you lose?" Gao Shun's face was calm. "Hou Cheng, while the chief is playing, it's important for us to do business! I will immediately issue an order to transfer the Santun private soldiers over to make dumplings! You and I will fight from side to side." "Gao Shun, there is nothing else in this mind except for business. It's boring!" Hou Cheng rolled his eyes and quietly led his subordinates away.

The third master slapped his horse and danced a knife with both hands to kill Lü Bu. The blue veins on his face were exposed, and his mouth was howling like a wild beast, his voice was like a big angry bear. Lu Bu urged the horse gently, and greeted him with Fang Tian's painted halberd in his right hand. Both sides are accelerating at the same time, the horse speed is getting faster and faster, a pair of nine-eared eight-ring ghost head swords danced with snow, and the upper body was tightly protected. Lu Bu just carried Fang Tian to paint a halberd, like a walk in the garden.

Thousands of people on the mountain and down the mountain all raised their throats one by one, staring at the two of them intently, not daring to make a splash. It's near! It's near! Two horses kicked by mistake, two horses flashed past, and one horse was empty! Liu Qingcheng is a master of martial arts, with excellent eyesight, he can see clearly. Lu Bu's Fang Tian painted halberd broke through the defenses of two nine-eared eight-ring ghost head knives in an instant, pierced the chest of the third master, and lifted the third master's body high. Only then did the three masters highlight a lot of blood, and died of anger! Good martial arts! This person is not under the old man!

Peng, the body of the third master was thrown heavily on the ground! "This black servant is dead! If you don't want to die, hurry up and surrender!" Lu Bu shouted, majestic and majestic like a god!

Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom! The vigorous drums of war sounded, and there were waves of smoke rising in all directions. The shadows in the smoke and dust were all cavalry who slapped horses and danced swords. The shouts of killing came one after another, and the yellow dust rolled behind the cavalry, unable to see how many men and horses were there.

The three masters, who are known for their bravery, are not the enemy of Lu Bu Yihe! The blow to the horse bandits and sand thieves was too great. Before they returned to God, the Han army had already killed them.

The drums slammed, and the sound of killing was shaking. The Han cavalry slammed from the smoke and dust, the ring knife in their hands was shining, and several horse bandits who tried to escape were immediately chopped into meat sauce. Plops, plops, dozens of horse bandits softened their hands and their weapons fell to the ground. "I am waiting to surrender!" Dozens of people knelt on the ground with their legs weakened. With so many Han soldiers, today is bound to be a nine-dead life, why not give up their weapons and surrender, perhaps there will be a way out.

The Han cavalry drove past these dozens of people on horseback, and did not slash them with knives. The power of a role model is infinite, and the clever one immediately took a picture of a cat and a tiger, fell to his horse and knelt to the ground, raising his weapon with both hands. "Junye, spare your life! A small wish!" The three masters' subordinates are all mobs, and it's okay to fight with the wind. Once they encounter hard ideas, they will immediately show their prototypes. There was only a thumping noise, and a group of people fell on their knees around the hill.

Dozens of the confidants of the third master knew that they were going to die, so they shouted in their hearts, brandishing weapons and going forward desperately. The arrows of the Han archers and crossbowmen were raining down, and the dozens of people were immediately shot into a sieve. Now the whole world was quiet, and the captives knelt on the ground and trembled, for fear that they would become the target of the Han army.

At this time, cavalry from all directions had come to the foot of the mountain. There were only a few hundred cavalry, half of whom had branches tied to their horsetails. It was then that Liu Qingcheng suddenly realized that that's how the smoke and dust came from the sky! Gao Shun gave orders one after another, and dozens of uncles took their orders one by one. No one resisted or obeyed them. Their expressions were quite natural. Hou Cheng led dozens of people straight to the hundreds of camels. He never concealed his greed for money. The small army quickly set up the big tent and carried in Si Wencao's minor injuries. A dozen doctors immediately entered the big tent for treatment.

"Master Liu, what are you doing in this Wuyuan Border County this time? Can you talk about it? See if someone can help?" Tun Chief Lu and Master Liu began to become corrupt. The only big tent that can accommodate twenty people is He and Liu Qingcheng were two people. In front of them, there was a small table with bitter tea meat on the top. "Don't tell the truth about Tun Chief Lu, we are from Shang Shutai's Secretary Wen Cao. We were ordered to investigate a major smuggling case here. Someone smuggled fine iron grains to Xianbei in exchange for warhorse skins." Liu Qingcheng poured all the ground. The big bowl of bitter tea was drunk and wiped his mouth with a big hand by the way.

"Oh?" Lu Bu was moved. There have been sporadic smuggling all the time, but it's just a small mess. The border is too long to come over. But large-amount smuggling is different. Behind is the family and the big family, which affects the whole body. The officialdom of Wuyuan is also a rat-and-forbidden weapon, with big heads. "We found an important clue and prepared to rush back to Luoyang from Starry Night. We didn't expect to be targeted by Zhang Heizi's people. If it weren't for Tun Chief Lu here, these dozens of people would have explained here." Liu Qingcheng's face was solemn, not just Fortunately, he was still remembering, he was determined, his eyes fixed on Lu Bu. "Liu Tun, can you help me?"

Lu Bu smiled slightly: "Master Liu, I'm afraid it's not a great help, right? It should be a nine-death life. Within a radius of fifty miles, there are at least three Han cavalry. Your signal fireworks have been released for half an hour, but it is the farthest I came. Here we are. Why don't those two cavalry come here?" Liu Qingcheng understood after a brief thought. Why not come? It must have been ordered by Shangfeng. Maybe the two cavalry have other missions, such as cutting grass and roots. Thinking of this, Liu Qingcheng's cold sweat came off the ground. No matter how good his martial arts is, he is still a raw melon egg in this Wuyuanbian County, and he can't hold down those local snakes! Those people only need to make some secret tricks, and he can drink a pot.

He made up his mind that no matter what method he uses, these hundreds of cavalry must stay! Otherwise, these dozens of people will definitely not be able to return to Luoyang! "Tutorial Lu, everyone is sensible, so don't go around in circles anymore. Let's make a price!" Liu Qingcheng gave a big hand and made up his mind. "Master Liu is really refreshing! In my case, you know that wearing small shoes on your feet will offend a lot of people for doing this vote, so the price is naturally higher." Lu Bu looked directly at Liu Qingcheng, and he said. come out. "Heifengzhai has what you want, but you can't get in now, am I right?"

Heifengzhai is Zhang Heizi's lair. Zhang Heizi's accumulation for decades is in Heifengzhai, where the terrain is dangerously easy to defend and difficult to attack. Liu Qingcheng laughed: "Yes! Exactly!" "I want Zhang Heizi's first level and accumulation over the years!" Liu Qingcheng pondered for a moment: "Deal!" "Master Liu is happy!" Lv Bu laughed. "But, how can you take the Black Wind Village?" Liu Qingcheng was a little confused. "Master Liu, my army has a staff of one hundred and four, and a private army of more than five hundred. I have trained for these people for a full month. I have trained in such battles as leaping over the ridge of the house, hiding in the dark, and night raids. Fa. How about we have a night attack?" "That's it! I have four masters under my command, plus your troops, this battle is bound to win!"

The night finally came, and dozens of bonfires were lit around the hill. The Han soldiers and soldiers gradually fell asleep, and the snoring sounds one after another, appearing incomparably abrupt in the dark night. Lü Bu was sitting in the tent, with a bronze mirror in front of him. In the bronze mirror is a handsome face, with a face like a crown of jade, a starlike eye, a straight nose and a wide mouth, thick eyebrows flying diagonally into the temple, six points of heroism, two points of shamelessness, two points of cynicism, and a ruthless prodigal. What a cool man!

Lü Bu sighed and wept. In this strong body is a soul that has gone through two thousand years. He came from the 20th century and his name was Liang Yi. He was a small warlord in the Golden Triangle. His confidants betrayed and linked foreign enemies, so that his wife Wen Ya died tragically. He traveled to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty and became the famous general Lu Bu. He put down the bronze mirror and took out two pieces of things from his side. One was a waist sword and the other was a short spear. He waved his hands in a row, and the waist sword and the short spear were connected in twos and threes to form an iron-cutting sword! This is the Modao he made personally, and it is the only thing that travels with him to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty!

He remembered that the rain was pouring, the thunder was rolling, and the lightning came after another. The thunder became louder and louder, and the lightning became brighter and brighter. He is independent of the mountain, surrounded by dense enemy forces. Did he hold his wife's gentle body in one hand, hold Mo Dao high in the other, like a mad tiger, and shouted: "God thief! I don't accept it!" Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck him down Mo Dao, and waited for him to open again. When he opened his eyes, he had become Lu Bu.

He has been dreaming these days, his gentle voice and smile still faintly before his eyes. "Liang Yi, remember, we will be married in the next life! As long as there is a red birthmark on the left wrist, it is me! You must remember" this is Wen Ya's last words. Two lines of tears fell from Liang Yi's eye sockets, and across his cheeks, wet the clothes. "In this life, I must find you! In this life, I will never be betrayed again! In this life, I must let Lu Bu have a different life! Forget the name Liang Yi, from now on, I will be Lu Bu Lu Fengxian!"

What Siwen Cao did, he knew very well in his heart, the most annoying of those Qingliu in the court were these Shiba Inu hiding in the dark. But Siwen Cao’s backstage is the **** Cao Jie, and Cao Jie’s backstage is His Majesty. With such a strong backstage, within the territory of the Han, what else does Siwen Cao dare not do?

Cao Jie has a series of official titles: Special Jin, Zhongchang Servant, Dachangqiu, Yuyanghou. The mid-term attendant is a real post, with a staff of twelve people, and his duty is to serve the emperor so as to prepare consultants from all over the country to deal with it, and he can intervene in government affairs at any time. The class is more than two thousand stones. Changqiu Palace is where the Queen lives. The Dae Changqiu is in charge of proclaiming the Queen’s will and managing Changqiu Palace. The class is two thousand stones. Special advancement is to increase officials, the rank is three men, the courtesy is like a prime minister, and the rank is two thousand stones. Yuyang Hou was a Liehou, with real seals and 3,600 households.

This series of prominent official titles fully explained Cao Jie's weight in the court, but what was even more frightening was his influence on the emperor, who could not escape his eyes and ears for all the big things and small affections around the emperor. This is the original intention of Lu Bu's move through the relationship between Si Wen Cao La and Cao Jie. At this time, the power of eunuchs is pouring into the wild, and a word can make people ascend to heaven, and they can also make people beyond disaster! If you want to gain a foothold in Wuyuan County, it is absolutely impossible without a backing, as evidenced by the small shoes of Wuyuan Prefect Zhang Gao.

In exchange for the support of the imperial court for his military exploits, to get a piece of land to welcome the coming troubled times, this is what Lü Bu needs most at the moment. Lü Bu finally fell into a deep sleep. That day, he came to the end of Han Dynasty for just half a year.