Lu Bu's Sims

Chapter 7
The Sunset Pavilion is located twenty miles west of Luoyang City.

Despite the hot weather in August, today the sky is overcast with cool wind blowing.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds flickered coldly around the sunset pavilion, and rows of orderly, sturdy and murderous soldiers stood by.

Banners were densely covered, and soldiers in formation guarded the simple pavilion behind them.

Inside the gazebo, Dong Zhuo was wearing a wrought copper armor, standing in the gazebo and looking into the distance.

"Does Lu Bu have the guts to come here?"

Looking at the military formations around, even the two sides of the gazebo were densely packed with majestic swordsmen and axes, and Dong Zhuo muttered to himself with the grandeur of a grand banquet.

"My lord, don't worry, Lu Bu is from my hometown. This man has always been brave and resourceful~"

Li Su, who was wearing armor among the generals, spoke confidently, but before he finished speaking, Dong Zhuo snorted and glared, and immediately interrupted his words.

After taking a deep look at Li Su, Dong Zhuo felt a little disappointed, was he brave enough to control the [-] Bingzhou Army?

Brave but foolish!See profit and forget justice!
Li Su's evaluation of Dong Zhuo was deeply suspicious, and he never believed in one-sided words.

"Report ~ Bingzhou Army Lu Bu has arrived five miles away~"

At this moment, the scouts came and made Dong Zhuo in the gazebo smile, no matter what, this tiger will fall into his hands from today onwards.

"Hehe, I didn't expect to have the courage to come."

Many of the generals in the gazebo were ridiculed, talking about the upcoming general of the Bingzhou Army, Lu Bu.

Five miles away!
Wearing a chain armor with animal face and swallowing head, an exquisite lion barbarian belt with armor around his waist, a purple gold crown with three-pronged hair on his head, and a blood-red Xichuan red scarf and hundred-flower robe hanging across his shoulders.

Riding a flaming red rabbit horse under his crotch, the majestic Lu Bu's face was full of dignity, and there were only a hundred soldiers behind him.

"Master, is it too dangerous to go to the Sunset Pavilion alone?"

Looking at the densely covered army formation in the distance, the faces of the hundreds of soldiers behind Lu Bu were full of determination to die.

Looking back at Zhang Liao's worried question, Lu Bu gradually calmed down.

Fifteen years of aggrieved career, and Yu Yu's experience of being under Ding Yuan's account for a long time, only he knows.

Life and death cannot be controlled!

"You do not understand."

Zhang Liao remained silent for a long time, but he felt that his lord was different in his line of sight.

how to say!It seems that after Ding Yuan's death, his protagonist suddenly changed.

"You stay here."

As soon as Lu Bu finished speaking, Zhang Liao, who suddenly reacted, grinned with a somewhat carefree smile.

"Liao is used to following the lord."

Zhang Liao, who was laughing, seemed to have returned to the time when he was in Bingzhou. He habitually took over Fang Tian's painting halberd from his lord, proudly held it on his shoulder and said with a smile, "Liao is willing to follow the lord."

"We are willing to follow the Lord."

The hundred riders shouted loudly behind him, and Lu Bu, who was watching, was touched and showed a sincere smile.

"Haha~"

The laughter became louder and louder, until at last Lu Bu laughed arrogantly and arrogantly, pointing domineeringly at Dong Zhuo's army in the distance and laughing arrogantly.

"I have a red rabbit horse under my crotch, and a square halberd in my palm. No one in the world can do anything to me!"

The arrogant voice echoed under the gloomy sky, and the Baiqi who followed behind him looked at the legendary man in front of him even more fervently.

"Wen Yuan will follow me, and the rest will stand by!"

"promise!"

With a loud drink, Lu Bu directly reined in the red rabbit horse and ran towards Dong Zhuo's camp.

Zhang Liao followed closely behind, leaving the lonely Baiqi standing still and looking at each other in the distance.

The wind blew across the knife-carved and resolute cheeks, feeling the unprecedented situation, the heart began to beat violently, and a trace of madness flashed in the depths of the black eyes.

"Stop here!"

Outside the majestic Xiliang army, after seeing Lu Bu's figure, they creaked and drew their strong bows, and the arrows aimed at the figure they had feared a few days ago.

Countless soldiers from Xiliang were staring at the fiery red figure one by one.

The overwhelming momentum ushered in, and the young Zhang Liao who was following behind Lu Bu suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were a little flustered.

It wasn't that he was timid, let alone that he was afraid. Before he came, he had already had the heart to die, but under such pressure, he instinctively began to avoid these dense eyes.

Similarly, Lu Bu showed a long-lost excitement in the face of such pressure, 15 years!For 15 years, he had never felt the breath of iron and blood on the battlefield.

As if intoxicated, Lu Bu took a deep breath at this time, and the worries in his heart had long been forgotten. Instead, he reined in Chituma and started to provoke in front of the battle as if no one else was around.

"Lu Bu of Bingzhou is here, hurry up and report to Duke Dong!"

After drinking it arrogantly, Lu Bu galloped his horse in front of the tens of thousands of troops with an unscrupulous expression on his face, as if he was ordering his subordinates.

Under Lu Bu's unscrupulous eyes, the tens of thousands of Xiliang troops who were glaring at first recalled the great battle a few days ago, and their fear gradually emerged.

In just a short moment, it seemed that Lu Bu's unruly aura alone suppressed the tens of thousands of Xiliang troops.

And Dong Zhuo and the generals who were located in the sunset pavilion at a high place witnessed all this with their own eyes.

Immediately, Dong Zhuo couldn't help but stroked his beard and praised: "What a tiger Lu Bu."

The rest of the generals remained silent, Lu Bu's unruly aura suppressed the army, and more importantly, the battle a while ago was too fresh in his memory.

swoosh~
The cold weapons flickering with cold light were all demonstrating, and a pair of eyes full of murderous threats stared at them.

Zhang Liao, whose throat was throbbing, couldn't help swallowing under the gaze of Wan Jun, his limbs were a little stiff, and an unbearable feeling came over him.

"Follow."

The indifferent tone came, and after dismounting from his horse, Lu Bu looked around with disdain at the threatening eyes, and strode straight away.

disdain!proud!
Led by Lu Bu, Zhang Liao took a deep breath, held Fang Tian's painted halberd in his sweaty hand, and followed him to the banquet.

Sunset Pavilion!
Under the gloomy sky, two rows of soldiers raised their weapons high, which was just a scene in the eyes of ordinary people.

But Zhang Liao, who was on the scene, had beads of sweat on his nervous forehead, and his pupils were even more nervous.

The flickering blade seemed to fall down the next moment, as if they were about to be hacked to death by thousands of knives.

"Lu Bu pays homage to Dong Gong!"

The short tens of meters was finally finished in torment. After looking at the generals in the sunset pavilion, under Zhang Liao's tense expression, his lord Lu Bu directly and proudly cupped his hands and shouted.

It was also this loud shout that made all the generals look sideways, staring at the person in front of them with indifferent eyes like knives.

However, when Lu Bu saw this, he was disdainful from the bottom of his heart, and he looked around the generals defiantly, without any respect at all.

It's just a group of defeated generals, but An dare speak bravely in front of him!
　The new book list has broken into the top [-], Houhou~ broke into the top [-] in two weeks.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)