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Chapter 57 Chapter 57
With a dignified face, Lu Bu, who was already wandering in the sky, was swarmed into the city by the joyous Chu soldiers, and after walking a full hundred paces, he finally came back to his senses and shouted anxiously: "General, this general will be brought into the city. what!"
He still has the rhetoric of "returning before the banquet is over" to fulfill!
I can only hate that he was galloping all the way, but inexplicably only killed the two scoundrels under Chen Yu's hands. As for Chen Yu himself, he actually slipped as fast as that Liu mouse personally taught him, so that he didn't even have a "hair". touch!
Such a shabby record, it would be shameful to say it out, which is not worth celebrating the fuss of this Pengcheng father!
Rao is Lu Bu, who prides himself on being very thick-skinned, and doesn't think that he couldn't wipe out all the enemies, and that the ending was gratifying. At this moment, he was offered as a savior by the elders of Pengcheng. awkward.
After thinking about the big words that he spit, he shouted that he wanted to go back to the king.
But in the face of the evil deeds of the Tuibu massacre a while ago, the people of Pengcheng, who had lingering fears, fell in love with this young general who traveled thousands of miles, and who ran alone to save them from danger with his loyalty and courage. Leave without drinking?
In their eyes, just now, General Lu had no fear in the face of an enemy army that was thousands of times his size. He rushed forward, and with just one person, Chen Yu and his party who were provocative and arrogant outside were killed. The majestic and majestic feat of running away, showing his valiant and heroic appearance, is really amazing.
In the face of their praise, but changed the fierce appearance just now, the handsome face was flushed, which inevitably made them feel a little pity.
The age is not yet the crown, but he has been born and died, and he is busy protecting the people.
They liked him even more, relying on the number of people, they simply dared to block in front of Lu Bu's horse.
Wu Wei was irritably unable to turn left and right, and he was not good at pushing hard, so he only complained of grievances.
Lu Bu's tiger eyes narrowed slightly, his face taut, trying to use his cold attitude to make everyone retreat.
However, his shell is too young and handsome, and he can't show one-tenth of the murderous aura when facing the enemy, so how can he scare their enthusiasm?
In addition, he fought for many years in his previous life, and he was used to the fear and resentment of the people, so he avoided his appearance. Even in his hometown of Jiuyuan, he had never encountered such a thing... He loved his fathers and fellow villagers, and he couldn't hate it from the bottom of his heart.
Just as Lu Bu froze in place, secretly saying that this Pengcheng native and the naive king were in the same blood, suddenly there were bursts of exclamations in his ears: "Your Majesty!" "Your Majesty is here!"
Lu Bu couldn't help but wonder.
Although he rode on the overlord's love to ride the black horse, and he was even more heroic and domineering, but the Pengcheng elders were supposed to be familiar with that foolish man, how could he make the absurd mistake of admitting the wrong person on horseback?
He frowned and looked around uncomfortably, suddenly realizing that the shout was getting closer to the crowd around him, and he couldn't help but turn around.
When he turned around, Lu Bu was stunned.
——The silver-armored knight who appeared here riding a jaded lion is not the idiot with heavy eyes, who else could it be!
Lu Bu's eyes widened.
How did this bastard get here!
Surrounded by the elders of Pengcheng, Xiang Yu's cold expression seemed to melt.
He urged the horses to pace up with no expression on his face, and soon came to Lu Bu, and the calm and dull love would look at him.
After staring at each other for a few breaths, Lu Bu suddenly came back to his senses.
Damn it! I forgot that I am no longer the boss, and now I steal Wu Wei again, I have to get off my horse and salute this fool!
Although the others were just waking up from a dream, their bodies reacted very quickly. A Harrier rolled over and rolled off Wuxian's back, and was about to bow down.
The upper body was only half bent down, and a giant arm was called to catch it.
Xiang Yu grabbed his arm and lifted the person without any effort: "No gift."
He stopped his salute in time, and after Xiang Yu said this indifferently, he did not loosen the reins of the jade lion in his hand, nor did he intend to take the reins of the black horse: "Get on the horse."
Lu Bu was still shocked by the unstoppable power that the other party had just inadvertently displayed, and subconsciously did as he said.
Seeing Lü Bu returning to the horse's back, Xiang Yu also stepped on the jade lion again, and when he turned the horse's head, he suddenly nodded to the elders of Pengcheng, who were weeping with joy because of the rare sight of the king's face, and ordered in a deep voice: "Open the granary, take Thirty percent helps the people."
The city guard arrived in a hurry, and after listening to the order, he hurriedly bowed down: "Here."
Xiang Yu nodded and added an unprecedented sentence: "At most, in half a month, the food and grass will be delivered, don't worry."
Hearing this, the surrounding people were even more delighted and cheered loudly!
Although the food and grass harvested in autumn were either plundered by the beasts of Tuibu or burned on the spot, part of the food used in Pengcheng today is a small amount of military food left by the various military forces of the Chu State, and part of it is the small amount of food that was spared from the surrounding area. Requisition from the county.
However, although it is not difficult to survive this winter, it is difficult to survive the spring ploughing next year.
And as we all know, the Overlord is taciturn, but he never speaks his mind, but he does what he says.
Since he opened this mouth, how could the people of Pengcheng secretly worry about the lack of food and grass!
Lu Bu was stunned.
It was not until he was led out of the city with a calm face by this foolish king and returned in the direction of Lingbi that he suddenly woke up, narrowed his eyes slightly annoyed, and asked, "Why is the king here?"
Could it be that he couldn't believe his abilities and thought that his ability was not enough to deal with Chen Yu's army?
Xiang Yu was silent for a while, then said calmly, "The banquet is out of wine."
Relying on the fact that there was no one around, Lu Bu rolled his eyes unceremoniously and snorted coldly.
As soon as I walk on the front foot, can the back foot be free of alcohol?
Even if there is no wine, which round will the king come to find it in person?
Xiang Yu seemed to sense Lu Bu's apparent disbelief, and couldn't help pursing his lips.
It's just that he didn't know why he couldn't help chasing after him when he saw love running away in a hurry.
Under the staring eyes of Lu Bu, he had a hard time talking, and he could only stay silent on the spot, and after a while, he added: "We need another day of feasting, cattle, sheep, chickens and pigs, and delicious food and wine..."
However, after these words, not only did he want to cover up, but the more he described it, the darker he became. He stepped on Lu Bu's sore spot where he boasted about the sea, but the particles didn't return, and his face became darker.
After Xiang Yu said a few words, he got stuck.
Thanks to a flash of light in his mind, he reminded him of something.
He calmly and calmly reached into the placket and took out a briefcase.
Xiang Yu casually threw the tablet in his hand into Ai Jiang's arms, and said succinctly, "Han Xin is writing."
Why did the cheap guy who keeps his hometown write?
Lu Bu's eyes lit up.
He really wanted to know the situation in Xianyang, and he didn't even bother to ask Xiang Yu to come here for no reason, so he opened it in a hurry.
Little did he know that his impatient appearance not only made Xiang Yu secretly sigh, but also inexplicably a little unhappy.
Wu Lingling slowed down his steps in harmony with his "sex", so that Lu Bu on his back would not be beaten too much, but Lu Bu looked down at every line, the surprise on his face became bigger and bigger, and his mouth was even more unknowing. opened up.
Han Xin's letter was sent along with the other military newspapers that the king had seen. It's not easy to write too much, so just picked some more important things to tell brother.
Han Xin first blamed himself for his lack of ability. Even if he set up an ambush in advance, only half of the Han ar was left, and he still told his virtuous brother Liu Mouse to run away; The 20,000 Wei soldiers sent by the wise brother, as well as the thousands of Han troops who were defeated and captured, were all dispersed and absorbed by him. After training for several months, it is now in good shape; and Guanzhong has had a bumper harvest of grain this autumn, and he has confiscated the food that Liu mouse left in Hanzhong and will be able to take away in the future. Coming from the land of Eastern Chu, will definitely not let the ar led by the virtuous brother be short of food...
The more Lu Bu looked at it, the more incredible it became.
Damn, why has he only tasted the feeling that the soldiers fight less and less, the more they fight, the more tired they are, and the lower their morale is?
It was precisely because he knew his favorite quick-fighting method that he could not stand it for a long time, so he gradually paid attention to the importance of maintaining a reliable base and a continuous supply of food and grass behind.
But how could he have expected that when this soldier was in the hands of that old man Han, how could he be able to fight more and more?
And look at the morality of the Han soldiers and Wei soldiers, the good and the bad are mixed, in front of the Chu army, they just dash away, and their performance is only better than that of the wandering soldiers.
How can it be practiced in just a few months?
Lu Bu's face was strange.
Where is Han Bingxian... It's clearly like raising a fat hen, looking at it silently, but after a while, she lays a lot of eggs.
well!
He went to great lengths to keep this brother Han, who was comparable to a pot of soldiers and grain, but he was destined to be cheap in the future, this foolish king who was in the midst of blessings and did not know his blessings!
Lu Bu couldn't hide his envy and jealousy towards this very lucky Xiang Hanzi.
What kind of virtue can this foolish man be able to get Lao Tzu to help him so much?
Back then, he could have had a hen that would keep laying golden eggs for himself, as long as he gave him a piece of land and some soldiers, he would be able to keep supplying abundant food, grass and soldiers...
As for the old thief Cao, Yuan Xiaoqi and Daerliu, they were in such a tragic situation!
Lu Bu groaned silently for a while, but he quickly thought about it by himself.
The territory he can occupy is far less than what Xiang Hanzi has at the moment. Even if Chen Gong and the others have the ability, they are destined to be clever women who can't cook without rice.
And although this idiot is strong in force, his brain is really not easy to use, far from his cleverness.
It is also hard to find people who are blind and blind, and who repeatedly believe in "traitors" by mistake.
So that good luck is good, but when bad luck comes, it is not generally bad.
There is Xiang Bo in front, Zhou Yin in tattoo cloth in the back... The frequent betrayal by Baiyanlang's subordinates is really unenviable.
After all, although he has fewer capable generals, apart from Wei Xu's unfamiliar waste, whether it is the nagging Chen Gongtai, the boring gourd Gao Shun, or the fool Zhang Wenyuan, they are all good.
Thinking of this, Lu Bu's sour water also dissipated.
He continued to read this rare letter, and at the end of the letter, he saw that this cheap old man was not only worried, and repeatedly urged him to take care of himself, but also eagerly said, 'In order to ensure the stability of the food supply, can trouble wise brother to advise the king a few words and allow him to do so? When sending troops to attack Wei', Xiang Yu couldn't help but look at him.
This time, he happened to meet Xiang Yu's gaze silently staring at him.
Lu Bu's eyes were slightly stagnant.
Look what he does?
Could it be another bad idea!
Thinking of this, Lu Bu was instantly alert, his pupils tightened, and he immediately locked his eyes on the opponent's movements.
It's just that he just took the attitude of being ready to fight, and the foolish king turned his eyes away calmly, only his head was facing him from the back.
Just when Lu Bu was confused and wanted to spy on one or two, a group of black cavalry suddenly appeared in front of him.
It turned out that the front part of the scattered Chu cavalry that he and the foolish king had ruthlessly left behind finally reunited with the king and general who had already driven away the enemy and returned.
The leader of the cavalry general had a hard time rushing on the road. It was cold like a knife, and his face was already red and sweating profusely.
When he saw Bawang and General Lu, who were turning leisurely, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.
Xiang Yu's face was indifferent, he just glanced coldly, and did not intend to explain.
- No one dared to ask him.
Lu Bu, who was half a horse behind him, tilted his head lazily, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's over, come back."
All the Chu riders were stunned when they heard the words, and they were stunned in place for a while, at a loss.
Why... the enemy shadows haven't been seen yet, and Pengcheng hasn't arrived yet, so it's over?
Lu Buyuan was too lazy to explain, but when the corner of his eye glanced at the leader of the cavalry general, for some reason, he always felt that this person was quizzical, making him unpleasant to see it.
His mind moved slightly, and he suddenly asked, "What's your name and surname?"
He asked abruptly, the cavalry general had not recovered, and subconsciously replied: "Last General Lu Matong..."
As soon as he finished speaking, an electric light flashed across Lu Bu's mind, causing him to narrow his eyes.
He gave an inexplicable "uh", did not speak again, and continued to follow Xiang Yu leisurely.
His eyes drooped slightly, and no one could see the baleful aura in his eyes, which violently swayed with the three words 'Lu Matong'.
Lu Matong?
Lu Bu twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered.
Even though he read the history book perfunctory and remembered it sloppily, he still clearly remembered the name and surname that made him extremely despised.
The Han King of Western Chu had too many tricks and did not know anyone clearly, so he was to blame for his defeat.
But one is a dead hero who gives his head to an old friend and a BMW for a pavilion leader, and the other is a jackal who dares to bite a downtrodden tiger. Rong's shameless bastard.
Disgust surged in Lu Bu's eyes, and the killing intent grew stronger.
——The most unbearable thing about his mother is that even this brazen bastard dares to be named Lu even if it is killed by God! ! !