New Story of Lv Bu

Outside Luoyang city, on the big square in front of the Imperial College, the war had come to an end. The two thousand cavalry under Jinwu are hunting down the remaining students. The pawns were in groups of three or five, seven or eight in a group, cooperating with each other. At the front were two sword players, both burly men, holding a huge shield in one hand and a ring sword in the other. He and Robe Ze's body were tightly guarded. On the left and right of the two sword players, there are two spearmen holding the hook. The so-called hook is just a big hook on the spear. The two behind are responsible for binding people with ropes in hand, and there is a longbowman who shoots at each other's crossbowmen.

This battle formation is an improved version of the "Mandarin Duck Formation". As early as when Lu Bu served as the chief of Jiuyuan City, Gao Shun began to practice this formation. Now that 14 years have passed, this formation has long since become one of the basic formations in the Bingzhou Army. Whether it is the small team in the village or the brigade in the county, they are all very familiar with the performance, and it is natural to deal with these students in front of them.

From the moment Cao Yong gave an order to capture the counter-thief alive, in less than a quarter of an hour, there were more than 200 students left in the square from four to five hundred students. Most of the people were caught by the spearman's scratching hook, dragged into the formation like a dead dog, and held tightly by two Han troops, tied together by four horses. A small number of people were shot to death by the crossbowmen of the Han army. These people were die-hard elements holding god-arm bows. They were the most dangerous terrorists. Naturally, they were listed as the first targets to be eliminated by the crossbowmen of the Han army.

Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh! You come and I go as arrows rain from both sides, and the dense rain of arrows obscures the sky and the sun, and it looks very lively. There were also some ordinary people watching the battle. Among them, there were discerning people who immediately saw the doorway. "I said, his second uncle, how can I watch that the arrows of the Han army are always shot on the arms and legs of those dolls, and they can't kill them?"

A young queen asked suspiciously. "These people are all anti-thief, and they all want to punish the nine tribes. It is not the Han army's compassion to leave one of their lives, but to capture them alive, interrogate carefully, and trace the people behind the scenes. , So as not to have fish that slip through the net." The second uncle smiled slightly and replied loudly. "Hey! That's how it is!" The young queen finally realized it.

Seeing the Han army getting closer and closer, there were only a hundred people left by his side. Wei Zhuo smiled miserably, waved his hand weakly and said, "It seems that I can't hold on any longer. Prepare to fire oil to stop the Han army from attacking. "Nuo!" Most of the more than a hundred people around him were diehard members of the family, and they immediately understood Wei Zhuo's thoughts. They repeatedly promised, and quickly stepped back.

Dozens of people took out the magnetic jars one by one and quickly stood in a circle, sinking in their dantian, exhaling and making a sound, fighting each other with their arms, and using their best to pour out the liquid in the magnetic jars in their hands. Caught off guard, the Han army rushing in front was also splashed with bright yellow liquid. . What tricks do these dolls play? In the midst of a fierce battle, why do you pour these yellow liquids?

Standing on a high place, Wei Zhuo had a grim face and a frightening pale face. He snorted coldly, ignited the rocket in his hand with the fire fold in his hand, and threw the fire fold in his hand. He bent the bow with his left hand and threw the arrow with the right hand. He only heard a swoosh, and the arrow in his hand shot out! This iron carved feather arrow was tied with a fire-starter, and as everyone looked up, it went straight to the circle of bright yellow liquid on the ground. The carved feather arrow drew an arc, passed over the heads of the two warring parties, drifted farther and farther, and finally disappeared.

"Not good! Mingjin retreat!" Cao Yong was very knowledgeable, and at a glance, he knew what those yellow liquids were. In shock, he pierced his dantian and roared loudly. Dangdang! Dangdang! Dangdangdangdang! A rush of gongs sounded suddenly, and the Han army deserved to be well-trained. The tide receded, and a bright yellow circle appeared on the square.

There was only a loud noise, as if the gold and the stone intersect, it was the sound of the carved arrow that Wei Zhuo shot. The carved arrow hit the ground three inches, and the feathers of the arrow's tail were still trembling. In an instant, a ball of sparks shot out from the place where the carved feather arrow fell, and it turned into a raging fire within a few breaths. The fire quickly extended along the circle of bright yellow liquid, and finally formed a number. A circle of fire in a hundred steps radius. The flame was half a foot high, braving a faint blue light, isolating Wei Zhuo and his dozens of people from the surrounding Han army. Ugh! The Han army retreated too fast, this time the fire attack did not work, only waiting for the chaos in Luoyang city!

"Sit down and rest for a while, use some food, and restore your strength. If there is a chaos in Luoyang city, these Han troops will be transferred to the city to calm the chaos. At that time, it is time for us to get out." Wei Zhuo waved weakly. , Motioned his comrades to sit down. He sat down on the ground, and suddenly felt like his body fell apart, and among the limbs, there was not a trace of strength.

The Confucian students in this dynasty are all capable of literary and military skills, and Wei Zhuo is no exception. He knew well that this was a harbinger of a loss of strength after the war. This lap of kerosene could support at least half an hour, and by then, this Han army must have been withdrawn. Wei Zhuo resisted the sleepiness of lying down on the ground and slept, and wiped the sweat off his face with his hands. At this moment, his chest and back were soaked.

"Brother eight, the smoke is everywhere in Luoyang City!" Suddenly, a family member pointed at Luoyang City and shouted loudly. His voice is full of surprises, full of expectation. Upon hearing this, everyone wanted to jump up like a spring, with full eyesight, looked over Luoyang City. I saw that half of the twenty-four observation decks in Luoyang City were lit up with billowing smoke.

"Hahahahahaha! We are finally at the end!" Wei Zhuo burst into laughter with a sword, and cried again after the laugh.

The rebels who attacked the mansion of General Gaoshun once again retreated like tides. In a short quarter of an hour, they had launched three attacks, and each time they came back. For the first time, they had just rushed under the high wall of the mansion and were about to launch an offensive. Suddenly, the ground under their feet shook, and the ground on the edge of the city wall suddenly turned up, sending hundreds of people abruptly in the trenches. in. For the second time, the rebels used planks to pave the road and crossed the trench smoothly, but they encountered a stubborn resistance from the God's Arm Bow.

For the third time, the rebels used hundreds of crossbowmen to suppress the god-arm bow on the city wall, and followed the ladder ant to the city. Unexpectedly, a huge fork suddenly protruded from the female wall of the castle. The ladder fell to the ground. Within a short quarter of an hour, nearly a thousand people were killed and injured, listening to the painful wailing of the wounded. The leader of the rebel army was so anxious that he slapped himself in the face.

His grandma is a bear! This General Guard's Mansion is so difficult to fight? How did he know that General Wei Gao Shun loved the strategy of warfare all his life, and his only hobby was war. Before the addition of the General Guard’s mansion, he only offered one suggestion, that is, to build a real castle. After Lü Bu learned about it, he smiled slightly and immediately drew a design drawing of a bastion on the paper and handed it to the general master Lu Mo. "Give this to Xiao Heizi, he will definitely like it." Lu Bu painted the famous Vauban-style bastion.

Gao Shun was overjoyed when he saw it, and after careful study, he made some minor changes. On the day the fort was built, Gao Shun said a word after careful inspection and acceptance. "If there is a big chaos in Luoyang city, this castle can support for a year. If it is not for 80,000 elites, it will not be able to attack it." That night, Gao Shun rarely got drunk and drunk.

In Luoyang City, the strongest fortress is actually the residence of General Wei Gaoshun. The residence of Da Sima Lubu is magnificent and the residence of former General Hou Cheng wins with twists and turns, with many institutions. Such a strong castle, Gao Shun claimed to be able to break through 80,000 elites, more than 3,000 rebels dared to attack, it is really reckless. It was naturally expected to return home three times.

Seeing the heavy casualties, even the door of General Wei's mansion has not even been opened, and the leader of the rebel army has been mad. "Big boss, let's go looking for cloth, wrap the soil in cloth, pile up the road with cloth bags, and reach the city wall. Isn't that easy?" Seeing that the big boss was going crazy, a little boss hurried forward to offer his plan. "Good idea! You are ready to do this!"

"No!" the little leader replied loudly. "Follow me!" He waved back and flew away with more than 200 people of his own. The big bosses go to doctors randomly, and there is no shortage of more than two hundred people on the left and right. The little boss does have his own little abacus. Since ancient times, most of the conspiracy and rebellion have been a lifetime of nine deaths. Rather than spending all of their lives here, it is better to find a reason to go out and rob. If the rebellion succeeds, it's fine. If these people are unhelpful, they are full of money in their waists, so they can wipe the soles of their feet.

"Come on, suspend the attack and leave hundreds of people to watch. The others go out looking for sand, gravel and dirt. Wrap it with something indiscriminately, and we will pave a way with sandbags! Who is the first to climb the wall and reward A hundred catties of gold, ten beautiful women!" The big boss finally calmed down. After careful consideration, he felt that the little boss was justified and immediately promoted it vigorously.

"Nuo!", "Nuo!", "Nuo!" Upon hearing these words, the rebels immediately burst into joy. The plot to usurp the throne is a matter for the big men, and has nothing to do with the little pawns like me. What I am waiting for the fart to care about is just to make a small fortune, with some money in my waist, and I naturally become more courageous. The big boss's words were in my arms, and I'll take the opportunity to rob!

In this way, the remaining two thousand rebels had their own thoughts and whistled as the birds and beasts scattered. The more mindful took the opportunity to rob, and the younger ones were really looking for sand, gravel and dirt. The fighting in front of General Wei's mansion finally stopped temporarily. Suddenly, the door of General Wei's residence burst open, and more than two hundred armed elites suddenly rushed out.

"Don't leave that guy! He's the master!" The sturdy man in the lead roared with a mountain knife.