Lu Bu's Ambition

Chapter 897
Luoyang under the night is still brightly lit, and the streets are full of people coming and going as if it is a prosperous age.

In the largest restaurant in Luoyang City, bursts of intense cheers continued to erupt.

"It is said that King Wu is really a hero. When the troubled times of the Han Dynasty began, he relied on a single army to fight against the eighteen princes outside Hulao Pass. All heroes in the world are not afraid of him."

"Take Bingzhou, attack Jizhou, carry the coffin outside Julu City, and fight to the death. In the first battle, Yuan Shao, the most powerful prince in the prosperous age, broke the 20 army."

"The four prefectures of Hebei had millions of soldiers, and the blood of the 50 barbarians killed in the First Battle of Yanmen flowed into rivers, and the sky and the earth changed. Then they led iron cavalry across the prairie with thousands of miles of horses to step on the Xianbei royal court. .”

In the luxurious restaurant, an old man with a white beard who was about [-] years old was excitedly talking about the legendary battles. Everyone listening seems to be there.

On the third floor, there was a pair of beautiful eyes that listened even more brilliantly. He frowned and worried when he heard the desperate situation, but then he showed a strange smile when the desperate counterattack was very happy.

"Huh~ old man, if King Wu is really as godlike as you said, why is it that the Great Han has not yet been pacified, and the King of Wu, King of Jiangdong, and King of Han in Shuzhong still exist!"

At this time, a voice of dissatisfaction echoed in the restaurant, and the Han people who heard it immediately glared at each other.

Queen Loulan on the third floor glanced back dissatisfiedly after hearing this, and said coldly: "General, remember your identity, don't make enemies for Loulan."

It turned out that Loulan's general was the one who spoke, but now there was a look of disdain on his face, and he even let out a cold snort in the face of countless pairs of dissatisfied eyes.

The old storyteller in the middle of the restaurant chuckled after hearing the words, lightly sipped his hot tea and cupped his hands to the figure on the third floor: "The armor of the general is not from the Central Plains, but it is not from the grasslands or Goguryeo. , it looks a bit like the armor of the Great Yue Clan of the Western Regions."

"The old man has good eyesight. I am a general of the Loulan University in the Western Region." I wanted to say the general, but after a long while he hesitated, the word "general" came out.

For a while, the restaurant was full of people, and everyone sneered after hearing this. It turned out that they were from the countries of the Western Regions, no wonder their vision was so short-sighted.

But the old storyteller smiled slightly after hearing this, and said with a smile to General Loulan on the third floor: "No wonder, the little old man was fortunate to follow the king to go to the Xianbei royal court on the grassland, and the little old man even captured the Xianbei Shan alive." A concubine of Yu."

"That concubine is the princess of the Dayue Clan in the Western Regions."

haha~
When the last sentence was uttered, everyone burst into coaxing laughter, and some even pointed at the old storyteller and scolded, "It turns out that old cows eat tender grass."

"Haha~ that's it."

Among them, some people made a fuss and said that they would bring it out to let the general look at what the princess of the Dayue Clan looked like, while the old storyteller smiled and pointed at the owner of the restaurant and said angrily: "It's all because of this useless thing. I didn't care about him. It is said that he is also a fierce soldier under the king's command, but this bastard is so incompetent that he was not selected."

"As for the so-called Da Yue Clan Princess!"

When talking about this, the old storyteller smiled proudly: "This restaurant was exchanged by the little old man for the princess of the Da Yue family."

haha~
For a while, everyone laughed, and after a long time, it turned out that the old man was the owner of the place, and the owner of the restaurant was just working for his father.

Seeing his nearly [-]-year-old father still pointing his nose and scolding, the owner of the restaurant faced everyone's laughter in embarrassment, and finally got a little angry but shook his hands and shouted: "Father, you insisted on letting your son give birth to a few children?" Only children can join the army, but my son gave birth to seven big fat boys in one go, so there is still time to join the army."

haha~
Seeing the son and father talking back, everyone burst into laughter, and some acquaintances even smiled and pointed at the old man and said, "Master, you are too dissatisfied. Five of the seven grandsons are serving in the army. I heard that all of them have died." I lost two school lieutenants, and the boss is serving in the wolf cavalry, I'm not satisfied!"

haha~
The old storyteller was also quite proud and smiled. There are two things he is most proud of in his life. One is that he was able to follow the king in the southern and northern wars in this life, and he personally participated in the unparalleled battle of destroying Xianbei in the grassland.

Another thing is that he has seven grandsons, five of whom have gone to the army, and the eldest grandson even served in the wolf cavalry, and the rest have two school lieutenants.

The rather contented little old man pursed his lips and smiled and cupped his hands at the crowd and said, "It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning!"

"Baga, the Han people can really brag about themselves."

At this time, a person in the crowd was wearing a weird Hanfu, spoke in broken Chinese and said disdainfully, then looked around at the crowd and pulled off the front of his chest with both hands and shouted: "Old man, look, this is the military exploits left on the battlefield!" , it’s not what you said on your own.”

I saw two deep scars exposed on the broad chest, one of which was on the heart. Everyone looked at this strangely dressed alien in shock.

At this time, the Japanese man raised his head proudly, but his body turned around, so that everyone could clearly see the scar on his chest that symbolized honor.

In particular, the surprised expressions on the faces of the countless Han people made him even more complacent. General Loulan on the third floor clapped his hands and applauded excitedly after seeing this, "Good! This is the feat left on the battlefield. "

At this time, the old storyteller smiled at himself, and said with a smile to everyone, "Young old man is not talented. He has been blessed by the king for his whole life. Although he has few scars, he still has a few scars."

While speaking, under the gaze of everyone, the white-bearded old man turned around slowly, and slowly took off his skirt.

In everyone's impression, the skin should be old and wrinkled, but it was bronze-colored and strong, but the back that was exposed first was smooth, and there was a sigh in the restaurant.

But when the old man turned around, there was a sudden silence in the restaurant, and everyone looked at the old man who was nearly sixty years old in horror.

Although he was old, his strong chest was still full of muscles, but what surprised everyone was that the front chest was densely covered with scars, which was simply horrible.

Among them, many people looked at it with tingling scalp and gasping for air, and their eyes were full of horror.

"Hulao Pass, Jinyang City, the Battle of Julu, Youzhou, and the Yanmen Grassland battle, the little old man was fortunate to be able to follow the King before and after, and thanks to the protection of the King, he was able to save this remnant body."

People with knowledge can see the dense scars clearly. They are dense arrow wounds, knife wounds, fire wounds, gunshot wounds and countless old scars covered by new scars.

At this time, the Japanese man blushed and lowered his head in shame, and he quickly covered the proud scar just now, it was so embarrassing.

Loulan's general shrank his pupils after seeing it, his face was blushing, and he was aggrieved and stopped breathing.

I don't know how many people of different races were in the restaurant, all of them looked at the old gentleman in admiration after being horrified, and they were even more melancholy, no wonder the big man was so arrogant in the hands of King Wu but no one dared to provoke him.

It can be seen from a glimpse that this is what Quan Bao said, and then there was a burst of excited shouts in the restaurant, and some people shouted continuously.

"Okay~ You are worthy of being a soldier under the king's command."

"Good old man, you didn't disgrace us Han people."

"Put on your clothes quickly, old gentleman, we are ashamed of ourselves."

All kinds of voices of praise and exclamation kept ringing out, and the old storyteller proudly put on his clothes slowly, bowed his hands to everyone, and shouted with a firm expression on his face: "The little old man is retiring from the army due to injury. Here is a story, but the little old man dares to swear with the lives of his family that every sentence he says is a true war, and there is no lie!"

good~
Excited and fierce roars can be heard endlessly, and the bustling Luoyang City under the night is not only here, but the sounds of excitement and joy are everywhere.

The trend of prosperity in Luoyang is undoubtedly revealed.

(End of this chapter)