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

Chapter 80 Please enter the urn
When the sun went down, the wolf riding camp started to bury the pot and start cooking.

Song Xian found Yang Ting who was wandering around and told him that Lu Bu asked him to go to the big tent.

"Oh, I'll be there later."

Yang Ting responded lukewarmly, he had never liked Lu Bu and others, but this is his place after all, and Yang Ting didn't want to tear himself apart with Lu Bu unless it was absolutely necessary.

After about a stick of incense, Yang Ting arrived outside Lu Bu's tent, and was about to open the tent door to enter, but heard a fierce quarrel coming from inside.

Yang Ting's heart moved, he glanced around like a thief, and seeing that there were no soldiers guarding around, he simply withdrew his outstretched hand, put his ear on the plain cloth of the camp tent, and listened intently and breathlessly.

"Why do you keep rejecting my proposal and not letting Yang Ting join the wolf riding camp!"

"Do you know who he is? The grandson of the current Taiwei, if something goes wrong, none of us can afford it!"

"So what, the fact that he came here from Luoyang with you to this shitty place shows that he is a good man with ambition and ambition."

"Hey, I've seen these aristocratic young masters a lot, it's just a temporary novelty, and I'll leave in two days."

"..."

The quarrel continued, and Yang Ting, who was lying outside the tent, also felt angry.He could hear these two voices clearly, and one of them was Lu Bu's voice. Relying on his martial arts prowess, this guy always had an indifferent face to everyone, and now he is belittling himself here again, it's really hateful.

But hate turns to hate, now that he is outside Yanmen Pass, Yang Ting knows very well that he can't beat Lu Bu at all.So I had no choice but to suppress the anger in my heart, and slowly opened a corner of the curtain, revealing an invisible slit, and put my eyes on it.

In addition to Lu Bu, there was a young man wrapped in a dark cloth in the tent, whose appearance and height were far from Lu Bu's.When he came in the afternoon, Yang Ting met him once. He remembered that Lu Bu called him 'Mr.', so he must be someone like Lu Bu's think tank.

The quarrel between the two in the tent gradually subsided, and no one could convince the other. Lu Bu handed Xi Ce a cup of tea.

Xi Ce took a sip, moistened his throat, and became less angry. He looked at Lu Bu and asked tentatively, "Then how do you plan to arrange Yang Ting?"

Lu Bu tapped the desk lightly with his fingers, and after pondering for a while, he finally said: "I plan to send him to the county, and ask the old general to arrange for him a civil servant like a secretary. There's no danger."

Xi Ce frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with this, "I really don't think about letting him enter the wolf riding camp? I think Yang Ting is actually a good person, and he doesn't have the bad habits of a family child. If you don't tell me, even I can't see it." He is actually the grandson of the current Taiwei."

Lu Bu shook his head slightly, "Don't think about it, this place is really not suitable for him."

Seeing that the plot was about to say more, Lu Bu then added: "Take ten thousand steps back, even if I make an exception and let him join the wolf cavalry camp, it will be very difficult for him to walk out of the battlefield alive. I fought against him in Luoyang. If I Seriously, he is absolutely no match for me, not to mention that we have to deal with the Xianbei people who are known for their fierceness."

Xi Ce didn't speak any more, he knelt down and meditated, and the tent fell into a dead silence.

The quarrel inside subsided, but Lu Bu's words completely angered Yang Ting outside the tent.Among the younger generation in Luoyang City, Yang Ting was famous for being able to fight, but he never expected to meet such a monster as Lu Bu.But even so, can Lu Bu look down on him and trample on his dignity at will!
Yang Ting couldn't hold back the resentment in his heart anymore, he opened the tent door and rushed in, angrily questioning loudly: "Lu Bu, why do you look down on me!"

Yang Ting didn't know that his behavior had completely fallen into the eyes of a guy watching the show.

Cao Xing, who was bragging with his brothers, stretched his neck and watched Yang Ting rush into Lu Bu's camp, with a gloating face on his face, and said to the centurions and chiefs squatting beside him: "See, I'll just say that this is an idiot!" The boy will be fooled, how can he play tricks on that thief."

Afterwards, Cao Xing muttered to himself again, "I just said why the boss suddenly asked me to withdraw the guards around me. It turns out that they are waiting for this kid here."

After hearing this, all the subordinates nodded their heads in agreement.One of the young centurions even joked, "Master Cao, you have been tricked by tricks several times, and you have the nerve to talk about others."

Cao Xing walked over and slapped the young man on the back of the head, staring at a pair of small eyes, and said viciously: "Li Feng, you don't fucking talk, no one thinks you are dumb."

"Besides, these sour scholars with donkey grass have holes all over their bodies, and they are smart." Cao Xing snorted, and pointed to the position of the tent, "Tell me, there are so many affairs in the camp, which one is there?" The matter can be hidden from Xie Ce's eye-catching trick."

When everyone thought about it, it was really like this. Xie Ce wandered around every day and rarely got involved with the affairs of the army, but Xie Ce knew everything about their basic necessities of life, food, housing, transportation, and every move. It was really puzzling.

Lu Bu in the tent frowned when he saw Yang Ting rushing in, "Yang Ting, do you know that you should report before entering the tent, this is the most basic rule."

Yang Ting is not in the mood to listen to Lu Bu's preaching, so he walked straight up to Lu Bu, pointed his index finger at Lu Bu's face, and said word by word: "Lu Bu, listen to me, I, Yang Ting, am not afraid of death. Goods, the same on the battlefield, the Xianbei people still kill!"

Seeing that Lu Bu didn't respond with any expression, Yang Ting took two steps back, shook his head, and compared his fingers fiercely in front of Lu Bu, and said resolutely: "Okay, are you not going to let me into a wolf?" Riding battalion, I’m here today to tell you clearly, what kind of wolf riding battalion is this, I’m determined by Yang Ting!”

There was an imperceptible smile in Lu Bu's eyes, his face was still cold on the surface, he looked down at Yang Ting and said, "Don't forget, this is the wolf riding camp, I have the final say."

"Don't forget, I'm the grandson of the Taiwei. If I tell you to dismiss me, I'll do the same." Yang Ting raised his head and met Lu Bu's eyes, like a needle pointing at the wheat, and never flinched.

The smell of gunpowder in the air was getting stronger and stronger, Xie Ce hurried forward to persuade the two to leave, and acted as a peacemaker, "Oh, my anger hurts my body, I'm all my family, so why hurt my peace. "

Lu Bu snorted angrily, and stood with his back to Yang Ting, flicking his sleeves.

Yang Ting was held in the palm of his hand since he was a child, and in front of the precious young master of the Yang family, how could he have suffered such a useless air, he also snorted coldly and turned his head to one side.

Seeing this, Xie Ce quickly took the opportunity to walk up to Lu Bu, and pleaded for Yang Ting: "General, why don't you let him stay in the wolf riding camp for a while, if he can't bear the pain, it's not too late to let him go .”

Lu Bu hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Then Xi Ce walked to Yang Ting's side and said in a low voice, "I believe that one day, you will become a character like your grandfather, even surpass him..."

Yang Ting's body was startled suddenly, he turned his head to look at this smiling and kind young man, like a bottle of old vinegar knocked down, filled his heart with mixed feelings.

In the end, he only said two words to Xi Ce: Thank you.

Xie Ce's eyes froze for a moment, then eased up, and he shook his head slightly.

Lu Bu had already opened the tent door and waved to Cao Xing who was far away.

When Cao Xing saw Lu Bu calling him, he immediately got up and ran over.

Lu Bu put his hands on Cao Xing's shoulders, dusted him off, and then ordered: "Yang Ting will stay under your tent for now, and you will teach him how to become a qualified soldier of the Wolf Cavalry Battalion. .”

When Cao Xing heard this, he immediately shook his head like a wave. He and Yang Ting had wrong noses and wrong eyes. If they met, they would probably fight each other. If they stayed under their own tent, this was not to cause trouble for themselves. Are you uncomfortable?
"Boss, let's train this kind of thing, I'm not very good at it. I think Song Xian and Hou Cheng are pretty good, how about I call them for you?" Cao Xing was going to find these two while talking. People, ready to throw this hot potato to his teammates.

As the saying goes, a dead fellow Daoist never dies a poor Daoist.

Lu Bu stretched out his hand and grabbed Cao Xing who was about to run away, and said with a smile on his face, "No."

Knowing that he was doomed, Cao Xing simply cast his eyes on the play, jumped to his feet and cursed: "The play must be a bad idea of ​​your ass!"

Xi Ce didn't comment on this, shrugged his shoulders, and smiled and said nothing like an outsider.

Cao Xing, who couldn't do it alone, had no choice but to accept his fate, stared at Yang Ting, turned his head to his tent, and said angrily, let's go.

Yang Ting also couldn't get used to this ruffian Cao Xing, but this time he endured it, and when he walked past Lu Bu, Yang Ting said provocatively: "Lv Bu, just wait, there will always be someone One day, I will be able to defeat you with one hand."

After speaking, he followed Cao Xing and left.

Looking at the backs of the two, Lu Bu quietly asked Xi Ce: "Sir, how did you know that Yang Ting would definitely join the wolf riding camp?"

Xi Ce laughed suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he turned and went back to the tent without saying anything.

Who has never been young and frivolous, who has never been full of red soup.

When I was young, who never imagined that Fengjiang would be the king, admired by thousands of people.

Such people are silly and cute.

(End of this chapter)