Lu Bu's Ambition

Chapter 93 The Heart of a Hero (Please recommend)

ah ~ don't ah ~
I beg the military master to let us go~
Under the setting sun, there was a burst of miserable cries from the imperial mausoleum outside Luoyang City, and then the countless miserable cries gradually disappeared until there was no more life.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on Lu Bu, and a thousand cold and ruthless Bingzhou wolf riders beside Lu Bu, who was riding a red rabbit horse, looked at everything in front of him indifferently.

Countless corpses were densely packed on the ground, and the bright red blood flowed continuously like a stream. The clothes on their bodies were covered with dust, and their grim gray pupils seemed to have witnessed a brutal and inhuman fight.

At this time, Lu Bu under the setting sun, facing the red afterglow of the setting sun, felt a warmth coming from his armor, but his heart was cold.

At this time, he finally clearly understood Cao Cao's mood when he was transformed into a hero in history, as if he had transformed. At this time, he was filled with an indescribably lonely atmosphere.

A hint of sadness reverberated in the domineering aura, but it was also filled with a refreshing and palpitating aura.

His eyes looked at the sky in a daze, and his heart was empty for a while. I am afraid that only you and me in Meng De's world can understand the mood at this moment.

The painting halberd pointed suddenly, and the soldiers behind him started to move forward with heavy steps, and a black shadow was still waiting for them in the distance.

The carriages were filled with heavy boxes, which were filled with their harvest of the day. Although they didn't know what happened in the distance after the meeting, the miserable cries from afar made their hearts ache. Already guessed what.

Because only a thousand cavalry came back, and there was no one else, and ordinary soldiers only had the desire to fight in their hearts, and they didn't think much about it at all.

Only Jia Xu kept silent, and slowly followed the fiery red figure, as if something had happened to that domineering fiery red figure.

The aloof and domineering aura is filled with a faint and frightening aura. The group of people followed the fiery red figure without stopping at all. They didn't know what was ahead, and there was only one impression in their minds, that is to follow the fiery red figure. The red figure kept moving forward.

woohoo~
Outside the east city of Luoyang, there were countless homeless figures groaning in panic and mourning in low voices, while soldiers in armor on both sides were standing guard, guarding them fiercely.

da da~
When Lu Bu returned with his troops and saw the group of figures, a light flashed in his low-pitched eyes, and the two nodded tacitly after Yang Lin came.

Woo~ The low-pitched horn sounded and echoed in the sky, and the Bingzhou army escorted tens of thousands of strong civilians and began to hurry.

The long black shadow echoed on the skyline at dusk, and the Bingzhou soldiers and horses under Lu Bu's command were not walking in the direction of Chang'an.

But at this time, the majestic ancient city behind him was on fire, and the black smoke was billowing. Homeless people were everywhere along the way, being escorted by soldiers. They didn't know where they were going. The soldiers could only utter a mournful cry.

Traveling day and night, the people were already exhausted for three full days, and a large number of refugees and homeless people were gathered along the way.

In the early morning three days later, a boundless black line ushered in the port of Mengjin, and Gao Shun had already made preparations, and saw densely packed boats lined up beside the river bank.

When the black line got closer and closer, I saw that the dense black shadows in front of me were all people from all over Luoyang, and almost all of them were strong and strong people.

Behind the people are Bingzhou soldiers who are waiting in full battle. They are busy with dust along the way, but they dare not slack off in the slightest.

The heavy carriages were pushed forward by the people, and after three days of non-stop driving, they finally arrived at Mengjin Port.

The sound of heavy horseshoes sounded, and Dian Wei rode a fast horse with a dignified face and rushed to Mengjin port first. When he saw Gao Shun, he clasped his fists and shouted loudly: "General Gao, the Lord has orders, hurry up!" Move the people across the river."

And Gao Shun looked at the boundless black shadow with a pair of cold eyes, and instantly judged that there were at least 15 civilians. Although he was puzzled, as a soldier, he did not hesitate, and directly clasped his fists and shouted.

"The last will obey."

rumbling~
The soldiers who had prepared for a long time in Mengjin Port stepped forward and began to move the people to cross the river. Among them, countless people's clothes were still stained with blood. Gao Shun shrank his eyes suddenly when he saw this, and his heart was full of shock.

Looking at Dian Wei with an evil face, Gao Shun said in a deep voice, "Who are these people?"

When Dian Wei heard Gao Shun's doubts, a blush of excitement flashed on his ferocious cheeks, and he said excitedly: "These people were all robbed by the Lord from the Xiliang Army."

After the people arrived at Mengjin Port, they were filled with endless gratitude and excitement for the brutal Bingzhou Army, because they were all looted by the Xiliang Army.

During the three-day journey, along the way, he encountered countless civilians looted by the Xiliang Army from the surrounding counties and counties, as well as countless supplies.

As a result, they worked hard to achieve Lu Bu. Not only did they plunder the supplies of these common people from Xiliang soldiers along the way, but they themselves became captives under the command of the Bingzhou Army.

10,000+ messy people hoarded in Mengjin Port. Taking a short break, they drank cold water while panting heavily. With a grateful face, he actively cooperated with the state army.

Three days ago, the Xiliang army directly rushed into the counties and counties of various places like a bandit, and all the people were driven out, and everything they could rob was robbed, and many of their fellow villagers were brutally killed.

Then the Xiliang army first took the strong men from various counties and counties and began to escort the looted money and food. They thought that they would be the first to rush back to Chang'an, which would be considered a meritorious service.

But I didn't expect that everything they did became someone else's wedding dress, and the wolf-like Bingzhou army came and killed people indiscriminately.

Not to mention all the money and food they robbed, even those who survived were escorted by the Bingzhou Army as livestock to escort the money and food carriages on their way.

In Mengjingang, Yang Lin ordered his soldiers to cross the river with a solemn face, and at the same time, he spread the order among the refugees that as long as they crossed the river, they could bury the pot and cook for a day.

All of a sudden, this group of homeless people became more active, all of them looked anxious, and their eyes looked backward from time to time.

A look of fear kept appearing in their pupils, and they were afraid to look back and see the figures of the Xiliang army appearing in front of them again.

Compared with the Bingzhou Army who just urged them on their way along the way, the Xiliang Army who burned and looted their homes was the real cruelty.

Ordinary people are so ignorant, they only see the goodness of the Bingzhou Army, but they don't see the sick and weak compatriots who fell behind and turned into corpses on the road, and the Xiliang chasing soldiers who appeared several times along the way, They didn't see clearly that the pursuers who had appeared countless times behind them were not the Xiliang Army.

Every time when 10,000+ people are exhausted, there will always be a Xiliang iron cavalry behind. Only the confidant generals of the Bingzhou army know that the Xiliang pursuers that appear in the distance in time are just disguised by the lord's iron cavalry.

After several battle flags of Xiliang appeared in the distance, this group of exhausted and groaning people once again surged with strength, and the fear of death drove them on their way again.

　Thank you brothers for your rewards, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)