Lu Bu's Ambition

Chapter 467 Northern Border God of War
Walking into the house, the walls are blackened by smoke, but the clean house is full of refreshment.

But at this time, there was a picture scroll in the center of the room, a beautiful picture painted on the hide of the livestock, and below it were grains, an incense burner, and three cigarettes with green smoke.

On the left side, there were two tablets. Lu Bu stepped forward and clearly saw these two tablets. They were the names of the sons in the family and the husband.

After seeing this scene, Lu Bu was moved, his face was a little ugly, he turned and walked to the center, and raised his hand to take down the scroll hanging in the center.

After seeing it, the old man hurriedly shouted: "You can't do it, you can't do it!"

Looking at the worried face of the old man, Lu Bu pointed to the tablet with a serious expression and said, "They should be placed here."

"I can't do it~ I can't do it~ The old man and the kid have this blessing."

The old man shook his head for a while, a layer of tears appeared in his eyes, but the cultural relic officials standing at the door clearly saw the picture scroll hanging on the central wall.

Immediately everyone was moved, even Zhou Yu, Zhao Yun and others all had serious expressions.

It was obvious that the portraits of their lords were hanging on the scrolls. At this moment, everyone was not interested in wondering how such a realistic painting would appear in an ordinary household.

Their hearts are all in the position of this painting. A family without strong people still enshrines the portrait of their lord every day, the three incense candles lit below, and fresh grains. There is only one solitary incense burner, nothing else.

There was not even a single stick of incense in the incense burner, and everyone was sullen, but the old woman took Lu Bu's arm again and again, and said hastily, "This is the God of War in our northern border, you can't do it."

After hearing the old woman's words, what touched me the most was that this group of noble-born children from poor families and aristocratic families looked sideways at each one.

Feeling the strength coming from his arm, Lu Bu didn't dare to exert force, for fear of dragging the old woman.

"The god of war in the northern border! What am I capable of? The barbarians knocked at the gate, causing Yanmen to fall, causing the people to leave their homes, and countless soldiers died in battle."

Lu Bu was emotional, and the old woman waved her hands again and again. Before she could understand Lu Bu's words, she hurriedly objected: "You can't talk nonsense. The border area was not invaded by barbarians that year."

"Since this general was born, although the barbarians are still there, but that time it wasn't a loss of troops, that time it wasn't killing the barbarians. The barbarians were terrified."

"Although the old lady doesn't understand the general principles, she also knows one thing, that is, the God of War of our Bingzhou. The royal court of the Xianbei people, yes! Just like the palace of our big man, it was captured by this general."

While talking, the old woman's face was obviously full of pride, and then she pointed to the tablet of her son who died in battle, and said with tears and excitement: "My son followed this general. Although he died in battle, he did not die. You lost face to my Chen family, not to Bingzhou people."

The old woman said everything excitedly, which made Lu Bu's face a little heavy. Looking at the desolate family, and then at the sallow and thin faces of the two children, he glanced back and saw that there were fresh grains placed under his portrait. , it is extremely dazzling at this time!

"Grandma~ This uncle looks like the person in the portrait."

At this moment, the little girl looked at the portrait with big eyes and then looked at Lu Bu's appearance, which was [-]% similar.

The speaker was not interested in the listener, and the old woman was stunned when she heard it. Her cloudy eyes kept looking at it. Although she couldn't see clearly, she could still see the outline clearly.

The sound of choking sounded, the old woman pointed at Lu Bu, tears flowed from her eyes, she pointed at Lu Bu and her arms trembled, before Lu Bu could react, the white-haired old woman turned around and grabbed her son The memorial tablet began to cry bitterly.

"Son~ look who's here, general! It's the general you've been talking about coming, your general is here to see you, woohoo~"

The sound of crying suddenly resounded in everyone's ears, and the two children even followed their grandma to cry. Although they didn't understand, they saw their grandma crying, and they also cried.

The civil and military generals outside the door fell silent, Sima Yi held his hand secretly, his eyes were foggy looking at this scene, but his face was very ugly.

Why is all this different from the one in the book? He thought that after the general massacred 50 barbarians, the people would definitely have a bad reputation, but today he saw a real and bone-chilling scene.

None of the common people thought it was wrong to kill 50 barbarians, and even among the common people, it was as easy as killing a chicken.

Lu Ying was a little silent along the way, but after seeing this scene, her eyes were a little moist. After seeing the portrait of her father hanging in this room, he seemed to understand something.

Zhao Yun even looked at the military advisor Guo Jia, and asked softly, "Military advisor, is what Yun is doing right? Even if he pushes tens of thousands of children into the glacier with his own hands, is it right?"

Guo Jia shook his head gently, and sighed: "For the grasslands, for the Xianbei, you are wrong, what you did was a butcher's behavior, but for the big Han, and for the common people of the Han people, you killed countless people. Wan is about to grow into a butcher's barbarian, so you're right about the big man."

Guo Jia's soft sigh moved everyone's faces, Zhao Yun's eyes brightened even more, and he no longer looked lifeless along the way.

The old woman's painful cries made the people in the village rush to hear it, all of them still holding hoes and bows, as if they were on guard for something.

And the old woman at home held the two tablets in her arms with tears of excitement, "Father, look at the general is here, the parachutist you have been talking about to your son is here, our Northern Xinjiang God of War is here!" By the way, didn't you say that as long as the parachutist is around, we don't have to worry about it anymore, and the barbarians will never dare to invade us?"

"Look, this time the blood of the barbarians killed by the general flowed into rivers, and the group of wolves and mountains were all stained with blood. It was all the blood of barbarian dogs. His father~son is gone, and our family has not lost face. , died in battle!"

A cry made the old woman very excited. With a sullen face, Lu Bu took out the two tablets from the old woman's hand, and placed them under his portrait in the main hall.

After solemnly tidying up his clothes, Lu Bu bowed heavily to pay respects, and shouted in a deep voice, "I, Lu Bu, am ashamed of treating the people of Bingzhou for making the barbarians humiliate our Han people, and breaking the Yanmen to trample on the land of the great Han."

After Lu Bu bent down, all the civil and military generals outside the door stood in order, arranged their clothes together, and bowed together to pay tribute.

But outside the door, almost all the people in the village had arrived, and the house was completely surrounded.

Suddenly someone heard the voice inside, and the people outside the village shouted excitedly.

"It's a parachutist~ it's the god of war of our Bingzhou people, haha~ the god of war has come to our village."

In the hearts of these ordinary people, Lu Bu is their god, the god who protects them to sleep peacefully, the god who farms and harvests safely, and the god of war who protects their lives!
The barbarians invaded the border every year, and not a few people were killed that year, and a few villages were burnt down that year.

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