Lu Bu, the god of war in the rebirth of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1, The Soul of Heroes at the End of Han Dynasty

"Wen You, how is Fengxian?" It seemed that there was a ray of light coming from the endless darkness, although it was faint, it was real, giving the panicked heart a trace of peace and serenity. After a while, even though I still couldn't open my eyes Seeing the world clearly, I could only vaguely hear a rough voice from around me, asking loudly, and then a slightly docile voice with some hoarseness in it responded: "Father-in-law, please rest assured. , Fengxian's illness has improved, but his body is still a little weak. As for waking up, it should be tomorrow. As for now, let's go down and discuss how to appease Wen Yuan and other generals. There are signs of chaos in the matter, and Zhang Wenyuan was the only one who calmed down several times. However, Lu Fengxian's position is irreplaceable, and Zhang Wenyuan can only suppress it for a while, not for a lifetime. Now, we can go out and explain to them first..."

The owner of the rough voice also seemed to be relieved, and he could imagine the scene just by listening to it, and then his tone became much softer, but it was still harsh and unpleasant to match the broken voice. I felt that the eardrums seemed to be shaken, trembling, and I heard him say again: "That's good, that's good...the matter of the Bingzhou Army..." At this point, I don't know if I hesitated What, I only heard the breath of pondering for a long time, and then finally continued to speak: "Zhang Wenyuan is a general, but this Bingzhou army is so hateful, and it has repeatedly disturbed our army. Fortunately, it was Ding Jianyang who was born. It is really uneducable. I don't know how to flatter..."

But the gentle voice stopped his words, "Father-in-law... Even so, the Bingzhou army is not useless. Now my father-in-law is about to flex his muscles in Luoyang. Although those gentry can be wooed, they cannot be relied on for help. Relying on our superior military strength to deter and suppress, the Xiliang Army alone is powerful, but it is still insufficient. However, the Bingzhou Army is also a hidden danger..."

"Well, so Wenyou, I want to punish the Bingzhou army, what's the best way?" The man called "father-in-law" asked in a calm tone, but the "Wenyou" didn't respond immediately when he heard this. He seemed to be in deep thought, before he said for a long time: "I don't dare to say good strategies, but I have some small tricks. Now that Fengxian has not awakened, it will take some time to recover to be able to take charge of the overall situation, and what Wenyuan can do It's time to reach the limit, so why don't you just let it go?"

"Wenyou means..."

"I wonder if my father-in-law has ever heard of playing hard to get?"

Of course, it is easy to react when you say it so clearly, not to mention the explanation behind it: "Let's look at it first, see the poor, see the people's hearts in the crisis, we just need to observe quietly from the sidelines, after a period of time, we will You can catch all the miscellaneous things in one go; as for the rest, Ru still has his own plan."

After a long silence, the rough voice hesitated and said, "Is it just so feasible?"

"Whether it's feasible or not, I dare not say yet, but the result will not be too bad..." No matter how these words sound, they sound like broken jars, which makes someone feel like laughing.

But somehow he couldn't help grinning if he pulled a muscle - it hurt - but he wasn't smiling yet.

The long and weak breathing suddenly became much faster, and I heard two voices next to my ears, both panicked, "Feng Xian seems to be moving?" "Feng Xian woke up?" "Feng Xian, Feng Xian..." " Lu Fengxian..." Words like these kept ringing in my ears, making my whole mind rumble and uncomfortable.

It should be an unyielding body standing upright, but at this moment it is obviously lying on some kind of hard board.

Oh, what is this down there that makes me so sick?

Finally, everything returned to calm again, and the ray of light in front of him disappeared. He couldn't wait for him to find new hope, and the vast darkness swept him away, and then his consciousness began to be pulled into an abyss, and gradually sank into it. go down...

I don't know how long it has been, maybe only a few minutes, maybe a few hours, maybe a few days, or even last month, anyway, in such days with no concept of time at all, he spent it very calmly and peacefully, with this world Completely isolated and out of touch is normal, but he needs to do far more than that, he needs to digest more things.

During this period of time, what tormented him the most was not the dark world where there was no longer a ray of light, nor was it that he couldn't figure out where he was and the relationship between the characters mixed up in his ears, but the constant flooding in his mind. It seems to be a lot of memories that I have no impression at all. At first, there is a little order, and then it is a mess. I can only vaguely feel that this is a complete memory belonging to another "self"-it is indeed very Integrity, starting from the time when he had memories when he was a child, until a certain moment; and there is still a person's memory in his mind, which belongs to him, but gradually the two people and the two memories are confused. Can't tell which is which, who is he?

who am I?

For a while, he was a majestic and tall general with a purple gold crown on his head, and for a while he turned into a lazy otaku in pajamas. For a while, he was in a sea of ​​corpses and blood, and among them were Orientals like himself. However, there are also images similar to those of ethnic minorities and even foreigners that I have seen, but they are all lying in a pool of blood, and there is a corpse of a horse, which changes color when it is pressed against the grass, and the whole world turns into blood. There is only one figure in the haze, and there is only one figure standing upright in it, that is him, he is tall, he is invincible, and at the same time he is also terrifying, he is murderous, and his armor is stained red with blood, just to increase the level of advancement for him. The more meritorious deeds are piled up on the more human flesh and blood; and another moment, it is replaced by a scene that I am very familiar with. He was just wearing a simple t-shirt, casual pants, and a pair of clean white canvas shoes, and walked leisurely among them. He couldn't figure out what other people were thinking, but he obviously had the same relationship with this The world was incompatible, and he suddenly missed his other self.

another me?

I am myself, I am a person, but... which one is it?

"Ah!" With a groan, he suddenly felt a headache, and a name broke into his mind at this moment: Lu Bu, he is Lu Bu!

Lu Bu, styled Fengxian, was born in Jiuyuan County, Wuyuan County, Eastern Han Dynasty. He was born in the seventh year of Emperor Huan Yanxi (AD 164).

Uh, looks like an older youth too?

Wait... he is... Lu... Lu... Lu, Bu?

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(2012.3.21. Modification completed)

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