New Story of Lv Bu

Zhao Yun's marksmanship is known for being quick and quick. In fact, his strength and explosiveness are also top-notch. However, the best expression of his battle tactics is to fight fast. Zhao Yun's shot was almost at its extreme, right between the sparks and the fire, and it hit Guan Hai's big axe. Then, with the momentum of the blazing fire, he followed the handle of the mountain-opening axe straight up, and in an instant, he reached Guanhai's throat. Guan Hai was sweating and heavy clothes immediately. At this moment, he was faced with two choices of life and death.

One is not to take back the big axe in his hand, and fight for life with Zhao Yun. The second is to throw away the mountain axe and avoid the shot first. It stands to reason that Guan Hai is a sturdy man with a mighty appearance and a fat body. He will definitely choose to fight for his life. However, when things came to an end, he died, and he didn't know why, he suddenly felt a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart.

Guan Hai roared, the mountain-opening axe in his hand flew out and flew towards Zhao Yun, his sturdy body leaned back, and used an iron bridge to try to avoid Zhao Yun's gentian silver spear. With a sneer on Zhao Yun's face, the gentian bright silver spear in his hand was a bit close, and it was placed on the handle of the mountain axe without any fancy. The huge power caused the mountain axe to stop in the air, and suddenly stopped in the air. In an instant, the unusually heavy mountain axe made a loud noise and fell heavily to the ground.

After one point, the gentian silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand stabs forward, ignoring the falling mountain axe, just like ignoring a buzzing fly. Seeing that his tricks were completely useless, Guan Hai was shocked. His huge right hand was clenched into a fist, and he slammed into the body of the horse under the hip. As long as the horse suffered a pain and fumbled, he would be able to toss and move between the millimeters, avoiding the stunning blow of the gentian silver spear. ! As for how to escape without the horse, that is a matter of future.

However, he still underestimated Zhao Yun, he was fast, Zhao Yun was faster, Guan Hai's huge right fist had not touched the body of the war horse, and the gentian bright silver spear had penetrated his throat like lightning! Guan Hai opened a mouth and sprayed out a big rain of blood, and a big head immediately drooped softly. "Get up!" Zhao Yun flipped his hands, and when he struggled, Guan Hai's body immediately flew up from the horse. The war horse under his crotch screamed, galloped forward under the pain, and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

In the midair, Guan Hai's big head and the mountain-like body suddenly separated, and his heavy body fell heavily on the ground, splashing a cloud of yellow dust. A big head shot up into the sky, his eyes wide open, and his face was full of the Qiuyasai steel needle. Zhao Yun waved his right hand, and the gentian bright silver spear in his hand stretched upwards like lightning, just to catch the rapidly falling Guanhai. First level.

"Guan Hai is dead! Those who discard their weapons and surrender will not kill!" Zhao Yun yelled with the power of his dantian. "Guan Hai is dead! Those who surrender weapons will not kill!" "Guan Hai is dead! Those who surrender weapons will not kill!" "Guan Hai is dead! Those who surrender weapons will not kill!" The surrounding Bingzhou Qingqi shouted together. When I got up, the sound was loud and loud, like a thunderbolt, spreading farther and farther, shaking all directions.

Zhao Yun jumped off the horse, thrust the gentian silver spear into the ground, leaned down toward the north, and worshiped three times. People of Tobu City, today Zhao Yun finally killed Guan Hai and avenged you! The thing I promised by Zhao Yun finally came to a satisfactory result. Next, I have to fulfill another promise, which is to return to Bingzhou and return to the command of Da Sima!

Zhao Yun raised his head and looked slowly to the west, where it was in the direction of Bingzhou, and there was the direction of Luoyang City, the capital of the Han Dynasty. The sound of fighting around has gradually ceased. Within a radius of tens of miles, there are ragged, dish-colored, rags, hands behind their heads, kneeling on the ground and trembling grass bandits. Don't come here for more than a year. I wonder if Da Sima and Bingzhou will be well?

The seventh day of October was the sixth day when Da Sima left Luoyang City, the capital of Dahan, and it was also the same day Da Sima took care of military affairs at the Guancheng Camp. For the ordinary people, this is an extremely ordinary day, no different from the second day of October and the sixth day of October, but for the aristocratic families in Luoyang city, it is a completely different day. Da Sima finally left Luoyang City, the capital of the Han Dynasty. Yan Yan who stayed behind was just a woman, and Hou Cheng was an exquisite officialdom old fritters. Under the leadership of these two little sheep, even the most elite and powerful army, It's just a lion led by two sheep.

Da Sima came out of Beijing this time, I don't know when and when he can return to Beijing again, maybe he will never be able to return to Beijing. Those aristocratic families who had long chosen to stand on the side of Da Sima and the Luoyang imperial court were so busy that they had no time to pay attention to the attitudes of other families. Only in this way could they do their utmost to support the frontline. As long as they win, their interests can be preserved, otherwise, the whole family will fall to the ground. Wang Kui, Zhao Qi, Ma Rixi, Xun You, Chong Fu and others are all like this.

Those family members who have not yet chosen which side to stand on, like ants on a hot pot, are in a hurry. Along with the rolling forces of Guishuang's army, it was the attack launched by the Lv coalition army on the 10,000-li-long front. No matter from that angle, the Hezhou army was bound to be defeated. The matter is obvious. Only in the remote Youzhou, the Binzhou Army has the advantage. The other battlefields, from the Western Regions to Jizhou, are full of endless battles. Generally speaking, it is the Lv Lian Army who presses forward and merges with the State Army. Step back. However, even in Youzhou, Tiance General Lu An has been standing still, and Luoyang City has long been boiled over.

Three days, in the next three days, you must choose which side you are on! The aristocratic family members who were on the sidelines shook their fingers and counted the days day by day. The determination is made, but which side should we stand on? It is not yet clear who wins and loses. What should I do if I choose the wrong one? Ugh! Let's talk about it after these two days, maybe, within two days, there will be an explosive event. When that happens, the crowd is enthusiastic, and the big guys are all the same, maybe you don't have to think about which side you want to stand on.

Outside the main entrance of the Imperial College, less than three hundred steps away, there is a wine shop called Zui Penglai. Penglai, is where the first emperor sent Xu Fu to sea several times to find Penglai, one of the three mountains where the gods live. In the name of Penglai, one can imagine the meaning of the world in the heart of the owner of the wine shop. Zui Penglai is one of the three major wine restaurants in Luoyang City. It is elegantly furnished and specially hired by a chef with a high salary. The dishes are delicious and delicious, but the price is not high, and it is frugal and frugal. This drunk Penglai was opened by the Wei family.

Since there are such benefits, it naturally coincides with the tastes of literati, scholars and scholars. Whenever after class, the drunk Penglai is full of friends, chatting and laughing, there are no white friends. The big names in the city of Luoyang are all proud to be able to feast in Drunk Penglai. Between the silk and bamboo pipes, they covet or not, whether they hide the world’s figures, generally discuss the political situation, wake up to the power of the world, and drunk beauty on the knees. What kind of chic and romantic is that? The most popular among the students in the Imperial College is this Drunk Penglai.

At noon on the seventh day of October, seven or eight scholars were drinking and talking in a small room full of drunken friends. In the middle is a round table with a meal system. There are twelve dishes on it, four cool and six hot and two waist points. The plates are all one-foot-square celadon, and the top is a small mountain-like dish. The table is surrounded by a few jars of coldness. Zhao Jiu. For this kind of noodles, the cost is only two Bingzhou silver coins. If another Bingzhou silver coin is paid out, Zhao Jiuguan will be enough. For the students who are still studying in the Imperial College and Jingshi University, this is already a heavenly enjoyment. In other wine shops, at least five Bingzhou silver coins are required for this kind of table noodles, and the wine money is not calculated. The master of the Wei family, Tao's hands, face and insight, showed vividly in Drunk Penglai.

The seven or eight scholars dressed as Confucian scholars here are all students from the third class of the Imperial College Bingshe, and Su Rili is very close. It is rare to have time today, so I came here to get a little drunk, and after a clean talk, it happened to be exhausted from a few days of hard study. The name of today’s easter is Li Han, whose name is Ziwen, is less than thirty years old, and he was born in a Kwantung family. His father was a student of Chen Taiqiu in his early years. According to his family, he should be regarded as Yingchuan Chen Jiayi. pulse. The people here are all deeply connected with the family.

"All the monarchs, we all came from a great family, it can be said that we are in the same spirit. Today, I am Li Han as the host, and I invite all the monarchs to drunk Penglai here for a description. One is to wash away the tiredness of studying hard. I came here to discuss with the princes. In this political tide, how should I wait for the little family to respond? I’m just talking, please let the princes express their views. Come, come! Drink!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Han raised the wine cup in his hand, covered his face with the big sleeve, and drank a cup first, then put down the big sleeve and took a picture of the empty cup in his hand. "Drinking! Drinking!" "I'll wait for Brother Ziwen to live!" A few scholars toasted together, and at the same time covered their faces with their big sleeves, and drank a cup together. Among the scholars of this dynasty, a high crown and a belt, wide clothing and large sleeves, and drinking with large sleeves to cover the face are the most basic etiquette. As a hidden residence for cultivating future officials, the Imperial College had to comply with official etiquette and showed its solemn meaning.

After the opening wine, the crowd fell like rain, eating vegetables and drinking. After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, everyone's interest came, and they began to talk about the new taxation policy. "Since the Guangwu Zhongxing, the ancestral system of this dynasty has been to share the world with the noble family. Now Da Sima has changed his course and wants to share the world with the common people. I think it is a great mistake!"

A Confucian student named Wu Ke said loudly, his face was full of determination and self-confidence, like an ancient minister.