The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 179

The arrival of the Xiliang Army broke Budugen, no, it should be said that it was Futuhe's overall plan.

The dying old man struggled to sit up from the wooden board, his withered eyes showed great shock, he couldn't figure out why the Xiliang army from the northwest came here all the way, but they did appear On Niu Sheye.

The Xiliang army entered the battlefield with a strong and domineering attitude, invincible all the way.

Ka Qi, who returned the Sirius Banner, felt apprehensive, and dismounted to plead guilty.

Hearing the news of Man He'er's death, Budugen's Xiongwu's face was full of astonishment, and then great grief welled up in his heart, and he was speechless for a long time.

Back then, when Budugen was not crowned king, he had led his soldiers to fight in the north and south, and was trapped in a tight siege many times and escaped death only because of Man He'er's hard work.

Now, Kaqi actually told him that he was dead.

Bu Dugen couldn't accept this fact at all for a while. In his opinion, killing Lu Bu was a certainty.Taking [-] steps back, even if Lu Bu cannot be killed, Man Heer has the strength to retreat completely, not to mention that Kaqi is still watching the battle from the sidelines.

But in the end, Man Heer died in battle, and Kaqi fled back with more than ten thousand riders in despair.

Budugen's face was very cold, he looked at Kaqi who was kneeling on the ground, and said in a dull tone, "Is this what you and this king promised to be safe?"

If it wasn't for Futuhe's affection, Budugen would have liked to have Kaqi executed immediately.

Fu Tuhe sighed leisurely, he looked towards the mountains over there, with an indescribable meaning on his skinny face, and the tone of his weak and long sigh was somewhat sad: "After all, I am afraid of young people, I think I am old."

After finishing speaking, Fu Tuhe glanced at Kaqi who was still kneeling in the snowy water, shook his head in disappointment, then looked at Bu Dugen, and said slowly: "My lord, the Han people probably still have back-ups. We might as well go back to Xi'anyang first, rest for a few days before making any plans."

The number of Xianbei troops in the field is far more than that of the Han people. If the battle continues, there is still a [-] to [-]% chance of winning.

But the appearance of the Xiliang army reminded Fu Tuhe that there might be tens of thousands of Han soldiers in the dark that he couldn't see, preparing to deal them a fatal blow.

Fu Tuhe's conjecture was not unreasonable, but how could Bu Dugen be willing to withdraw in such a desperate way? If it wasn't for the Xiliang Jiaqi who suddenly broke out, maybe he had already started to clean up the battlefield.

Thinking of this, Budugen became more and more resentful. He put his right hand on his chest and prayed sincerely: "Great God of Kunlun, please protect your people and give me supreme glory."

Bu Dugen made up his mind that today he must fight for life and death with the Han people.

Just as he was about to give the order to fight to the death without retreating, a soldier behind him pointed to one side and shouted in a panic: "My lord, Lu Bu led the wolf cavalry battalion and came to kill us!"

Lu Bu!

Hearing this name, Bu Dugen was startled suddenly.The original words of never retreating, reached his lips but swallowed them back, he reined in his horse and turned around, gritted his teeth and only said one word, go!
One wrong move, and the whole game is lost.

Xi Ce on the mountain took a sip of wine, held up an umbrella with one hand, and was full of smiles.

The retreat horn sounded, and the morale of the Xianbei soldiers who were fighting with the Han army suddenly dropped. They thought they had been ambushed by the Han army, panicked, followed the generals, turned around and ran back.

Want to leave?
Yan Yi sneered, it's not that easy.

Five thousand armored cavalry rushed around along the left and right wings, completely cutting off the Xianbei people's retreat.

Hearing the horn of the Xianbei people's retreat, Lu Bu was anxious, so he sped up his horse, and under the escort of two thousand Xiliang armored cavalry cleared the way, he slashed madly all the way to the Xianbei people's Sirius banner.

The fleeing Xianbei lost their backbone and were scattered in an instant. Lu Bu took down the wolf flag, but found that Budugen was not there.

Struggling to chop off the head of a Xianbei cavalry soldier, Lu Bu realized that his heavily loaded body was at the end of its strength.

He held up the head, and handed it together with the Sirius flag to the deputy general Yan Yi, panting: "Give these two things to your general, and say that this is the head of Budugen, the king of Xianbei."

Wang Qi was seized and Bu Dugen died.

If the Xianbei people in the field knew this, it would undoubtedly be a devastating blow to their morale.

When the time comes, the Xianbei people will only focus on running for their lives, and who will take a closer look at the authenticity of the head.

The deputy general gave the order, carried Wang Qi and the bloody head, and went straight to Yan Yi's position.

"General, Budugen is there!" Li Feng pointed to the front left and shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Lu Bu, who was teetering on his horseback, re-supported his torso, threw the painting halberd on the ground, and said to Li Feng, "Bow."

Li Feng immediately handed the hard bow and sharp arrow on the right side of the horse's back to Lu Bu respectfully, with blood and anticipation in his eyes.

Chitu hurriedly chased in the direction where Budugen was evacuating, and more than two hundred soldiers from the Wolf Cavalry Battalion escorted them around. Anyone who wanted to come up to deal with Lu Bu had to ask them for the armored sword first.

Budugen was not far ahead, but things within the line of sight became increasingly dim and gray.

The whole world seemed to be completely quiet at this moment. The surrounding soldiers opened their mouths wide as if they were roaring angrily. When they raised their heads, even the rain falling from the sky became extremely slow.

Lu Bu shook his head vigorously, and the sound of shouting and killing filled his ears again.

Budugen's figure gradually appeared in the field of vision, Lu Bu clamped the horse's belly with his calves, stretched his arms, pulled the bowstring, and roared to the sky: "Budugen!"

King Xianbei, who was fleeing ahead, couldn't help shaking. If it were more than ten years ago, he would definitely fight Lu Bu to the death, but since he became king, he seems to have become more and more afraid of death. Both martial arts and courage Not anymore.

Bu Dugen turned his head and looked, Lu Bu was only two hundred steps away from where he was, without Man Heer, who could stop this fierce tiger?

In desperation, Bu Dugen had no choice but to reactivate the young general beside him, "Kaqi, after this king ordered you to stop, quickly lead someone to stop Lu Bu!"

Kaqi nodded in response, and when he was about to turn around to meet him, he suddenly heard a shout from behind: "Die to me!"

There was a little cold light in the dark brown eyes, and the feathered arrow that pierced through the air reminded Kaqi of a sentence he read from a book of the Han people a long time ago.

When you start to bow, it is like a full moon, and the arrow is like flying lightning, and it will travel thousands of miles.

The flying arrow was heading towards Budugen, and Kaqi could see clearly that he only needed to move the spear in his hand, or push Budugen up with his hand, and he could avoid it safely.

However, at this moment, Kaqi remembered the scene when he was kneeling in the rain just now.Bu Dugen blamed him for killing Man He'er, and reprimanded him sharply in front of so many people, dismissing him as a pawn, with almost no sympathy.

Then, the outstretched hand was slowly retracted.

laugh!
Kuan Kui's body on the horseback in front of him suddenly fell forward, and severe pain instantly hit his whole body.

Budugen's eyes were full of astonishment. He looked at Kaqi beside him in disbelief, and then at the half-inch arrow point protruding from his heart. Facing the wind and rain, he roared sadly: "Going south will not work, you must go south." It's my fault, it's really, God doesn't bless me!"

(End of this chapter)