New Story of Lv Bu

Xiang Dalu left the hall with some staggering steps. Perhaps it was because he was too busy with official duties recently, or because there was still a heavy load in his heart that he could not afford. His face was a little pale, as if he had been born. A serious illness in general. He sighed, straightened up a somewhat rickety waist, straightened his body, and stepped forward again, and the calm Xiang Dalu returned. Ugh! This is the case in life. Now that I have made a choice, I have to go straight on. It is impossible to look back.

Wusun King Yi Dimi sat cross-legged on the couch, his handsome face was covered with frost, and his thick eyebrows were tightly frowned. It was obvious that he was making a difficult decision in his heart. "My lord, I'm back." Behind the screen flashed a person, twenty-seven years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked like a noble boy. He walked up, and his feet were silent.

"Oh! General right, you've heard what you said just now. In your opinion, what should you do?" Idiemi pointed to his left side familiarly, and said without looking back. The general on the right walked to the right and sat down on the right side, and said, "Master, since An Limi has brought him here, then don't let him go. He is unkind and we are unrighteous. There is no need to reason with them. For those with a knife in their hands, it is useless to be reasonable. The key is how to convince the domestic subjects that this is very important."

"You’re right, this is what I’m most worried about. After all, Kunmo and Kunmo have ruled Wusun for more than two hundred years. Millions of people confessed?" Idiemi frowned and said. "My lord, what's the problem? It's a play!" The general right brought his mouth close to Idiam's ear, and said a few words softly. "Admiral Right, your strategy is great! That's how it's done!" Idiemi's face was immediately full of joy.

"Is Xiang Dalu worthy of trust? You are my childhood playmate and adult classmate. You can say it straightforwardly and don't have any scruples." Idiemi stared at the general right, waiting for his answer. . "Well??????" General Right hesitated, but he finally spoke. "My lord, hearing is fictitious, seeing is believing, we are ready and wait and see!"

"Be prepared for one, and wait and see! I know how to do it!" Idiemi made up his mind after a few shots.

On June 13th, at the beginning of the Yin Dynasty, the sky had become brighter, and the east side had already radiated a thousand rays of light, and the red sun that was about to evaporate dyed Chigu City a little red. Outside the north gate of Chigu City, Wusun Xiaokunmo’s eight hundred cavalry slowly walked out of his camp. Xiao Kunmoan Limi rode his horse and walked in the middle of the team, looking back at his camp and taking care of himself. The civil and military officials who came down were all giving his hands to see him off. "Come into the city, there are a lot of things to do today." He muttered.

An Limi is nearly fifty years old, with a broad shoulders and a fat head and big ears. His temples and hair are all black, without a trace of white hair, and he looks very well maintained. When a person gets fat, he can't help but want to laugh, or seems to want to laugh, the corners of his eyes and brows, even the corners of his mouth are full of smiles. Because of his harmless smile of humans and animals, he was called the King of Laughs in Wusun Kingdom.

Since the King of Laughing came to the throne, with his long-sleeved dances and harmless smiles of humans and animals, he has resolved and invisible the contradictions in the territory of Xiao Kunmo, and has also added many allies to him out of thin air. Seeing it, he was cited as an irresistible acquaintance. Over time, the reputation of the King of Laughing has grown rapidly, gradually overshadowing his nephew with Han descent, and the somewhat cowardly-no, too cowardly-Da Kun Moyid. As the reputation continues to increase, the ambition of the King of Laughs has gradually increased. Looking left and right, the big Kunmo who was fascinated by Han culture gradually became a stumbling block.

"Go!" The Laughing King flicked the reins, threw away all the thoughts in his mind, and rushed into the city.

Little Kunmo’s camp is about ten miles away from Chigu City, and there is a small hill in between, so what happened in the camp is not clear in Chigu City. This point was made by Wang An Limi deliberately. His coup plan was very simple. With the assistance of Da Kun Mo’s Minister Dalu, he killed Da Kun Mo An Li Mi, and then surrendered to the Guishuang Army to greet Laha. Twenty-five thousand troops from Erwan households arrived. This plan was overdone by Rahal Wanhu, and now, everything is ready and only owes east wind.

Seeing the King of Laughing and his party go on horseback, apart from a few of Laughing's henchmen, the civil and military officials all yawned and went back to the tent to sleep. After all, I drove two hundred miles yesterday, and got up earlier today, both mentally and physically. In an instant, calm was restored in the entire barracks. Except for the patrolling sentry, everyone moved back into a sweet and sweet dreamland. Snoring sounded one after another, and the neighing sound of war horses was like a symphony.

Suddenly, a cavalry soldier approached Xiao Kunmo’s barracks quietly like a ghost. The horse’s armor was dressed in a big man’s standard steel armor, with a dangling Mo knife in his hand, and the horse’s hoof under the hip was covered with rags and The thatch wraps tightly. These cavalry had a grim complexion, and a strong **** air radiated from their bodies. They were vomiting under the gusts of warm wind.

This cavalry was extremely fast, and came to the gate of the barracks in a flash. With a wave of the leader of the army, more than a dozen cavalry horses rode out, and with a wave, they threw the lasso, and the lasso was accurately set on the raised wood of the village gate. A dozen cavalry galloped northward. In a flash, an extremely strong gate was torn apart and its life was dead.

With a whistle from the leader of the army, the group of men and horses rushed straight into the camp. Two or three miles to the north, tens of thousands of cavalry rushed toward the camp at the same time. At this moment, the patrolling Wusun Shizu discovered the group of cavalry who had broken into the barracks, and in shock, he quickly reached out to touch the bow arrow and the Diao fight in his hand, before they could touch the bow arrow and Diao fight. There was only a sound of bowstrings, and they had been shot to the ground. Only one centurion was left stunned, standing there like a stake. A dozen cavalry rushed forward and surrounded the centurion, with arrows in his hand aiming at him coldly.

The centurion was trembling with fright, like a sieve. The scimitar he was holding tightly fell to the ground with a cry, and then his knees softened and he knelt on the ground with his hands high. At this moment, the whole army camp sounded with earth-shaking horseshoes, and 20,000 Han riders flooded into Xiao Kunmo's camp like a tide. They rushed to each tent quickly, aimed at everyone with their bows, and ordered them to get out of the tent and lower their weapons. The Wusun people woke up in their sleep, opened the tent, and they were immediately shocked. There are black bows and shining knives and guns all around. Could this group of people fall from the sky?

Such a big movement has already alarmed the nobles in the Chinese army's large account. Under the leadership of Xiang Dalu, they walked out of the tent angrily, and the scene in front of them immediately made them dumbfounded. Everyone was full of Han troops armed to their teeth. Everyone was full of blood. Cold weapons and arrows were aimed at everyone, and the entire barracks were the same.

"You are so courageous! How dare you break into Wusun Xiaokunmo's camp without authorization? Are you going to die?" Xiang Dalu's eyes were red, and he roared in anger. He is a sixty-year-old old man, his beard and hair are already white, and his white beard and hair are fluttering in the warm wind of early summer. If there are white clouds and green pine set off, he looks like a fairy-like, moralistic old fairy.

It's a pity that there are no white clouds and no green pine, and some are just a strong murderous intent and sharp swords and spears. A lazy voice finally rang in Xiang Dalu's ear. "I am General Lu Zheng of the Great Han Tianxiong. The 25,000 troops of Kangju Wanhu Lahar will arrive soon. The situation is urgent. I will immediately take over the army of Xiao Kunmo and the army of Da Kunmo. Together, fight against Lahar's army. Why, do you have any opinions?" Lu Zheng, riding on a Western Liang horse, looked at Xiang Dalu condescendingly, with a playful smile on his mouth. Like a wicked child talking to the teacher.

But Xiang Dalu didn't buy it. He stretched out his index finger and pointed at Lu Zheng, leaping on his feet and shouted, "This is Wusun, not a big man of Lao Shizi! It is not yet a turn for the general of the big man to come and call five and six! Let's talk about it. , You keep saying that you are the general of the big man, what proof do you have? A Mao Agou popped up for no reason, and claimed to be a general of the big man. If we want to take over Wusun's army, we must bow our heads and obey? You are infringing on Wusun's dignity again You?????? Get out of me! Get out with your people!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Zheng immediately became furious. His eyes seemed to be bursting into flames, and his face immediately became cold and frosty, and a murderous aura of soaring air spread from his body, sweeping the blackness in front of him. Sun Wenwu officials were shrouded in it. Lu Zhengce immediately raised the Jia Liuermo knife in his hand, and the light of the knife flashed, and he split the Xiang Dalu, who was a fairy-style Dao bone, in half from head to toe!

Xiang Dalu, who was cursing with a halberd, seemed to split his body, and fell to both sides obliquely, a rain of blood burst suddenly, splashing all the civil and military officials who could not dodge. Seeing the civil and military officials pale in shock and rushing back, Lu Lei stood with a sword and said loudly: "Wherever the horses of the Han army go, it is the territory of the Han Dynasty! When I return, I will treat it the same. If I don't return, I will be like this person. End of the game! Dare to curse the big man face to face, and will not forgive! Now, does anyone have an opinion?"

The answer to Lu An was a dead silence, and in an instant, the entire barracks became quiet.