Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

Chapter 22
Daguan four years, Meng Dong, Meiyue season.

This year's autumn was extremely cold, as if winter had come early. Although the sky was clear, the big day seemed extremely far away, and the temperature seemed to be unable to be conveyed due to the distance.

The horse's hooves stepped over the gradually frozen ground, splashing a few clods of solidified soil, which were then trampled by the horses behind, crushed, and re-tamped to the ground.

Lu Bu looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar scenes around him and felt a little emotional. Back then, because Wang Yun's self-willed Lizi refused to listen to advice, insisted on going his own way, and uttered wild words, forcing the Xiliang army, which had no fighting intentions, to nowhere, and had to start again. Baotuan killed back, with the three thousand soldiers in his hands, what can he do in the huge city of Chang'an?Even a city wall can't be defended, not to mention people in the court are constantly holding back, and the defending army has the Xiliang army's internal support.

After that, he joined people everywhere, once stayed at Yuan Shao's place, and he also rode through Jizhou in his spare time at that time. Unexpectedly, thousands of years have passed, and this time he revisited the old place. This scene seems familiar and unfamiliar, but it is It makes people feel that things are right and wrong.

Looking at the receding trees all around, and hearing the sound of the cavalry marching in his ears, Lu Bu's mind gradually drifted away and fell into deep thought.

Thinking about everything he experienced in Liao Kingdom, it was really not what he did on purpose.

He who had just resurrected from the corpse was terrified and didn't know what to do. However, the instinct of holding power for a long time prompted him to kill the horse thief leader and want to hold the team in his hands. He wanted to feed them with wealth in the subsequent plunder. people, so that they can be used by him, but by accident, let him know the value of the hearts of the people. The seven or eight tenants who joined after the grain distribution have been following him, although only the ones who died after the conflict with the government and the army The next two, but these two did not choose to leave.

Secondly, I got to know Deng Fei, Xiao Haili, Ma Ling, and Qiao Lie, four people with extraordinary abilities. Although it is true that Deng Fei is the least capable brother, he is the most loyal. Remembering that he said before that he would teach him martial arts , the result was that the plan was disrupted by the encirclement and suppression by the government and army after only one day of teaching. Should the promise be fulfilled in the past few days, and Xiao Haili and Ma Ling should also strengthen it. After all, as my subordinates, their martial arts skills are too low It's not good to go out.

Qiao Lie is a bit strange, giving people the feeling of being distant. Sometimes I feel that he wants to join, but I don’t know why he keeps silent, but that’s right, he was a thief before. I just don't know what will happen to him afterwards.

Now that we have reached the Song Dynasty, what will we do next?Is it still as impossible as in Liao?Just looking at the brothers' disdain for the government, what does Song Ting look like?Is it more chaotic than a big man?

Deng Fei and the others, who were half a body behind, sometimes frowned and said nothing when they saw Lu Bu, and sometimes looked dazed. They just misunderstood that Lu Bu seemed to be thinking about the way out in the future, so they didn't say anything to disturb them, but just urged the horse silently. Hurry up.

More than 50 people and more than a hundred horses just walked forward in silence for a while, and the horseshoes passed by, rumbling, startling countless flying birds.

"Brother, it's already past noon, why don't I wait for a rest and let the horsepower recover before starting." Deng Fei rushed to the mount and the speed had slowed down a little, so he couldn't help but said loudly.

Lv Bu was immersed in his own world when he suddenly woke up when he heard Deng Fei's voice. He looked at the sky and agreed, "Go to the woods ahead and take a rest."

At that moment, all the people ran into the forest, those who lighted the fire lit the fire, and those who drank the water drank the water. It was a relaxed scene.

Because Lu Bu also left Liaodi, thinking about leaving Liaodi, no one was watching his group anymore, so he couldn't help but relax a little vigilance, so he didn't send out sentries to guard.

"I don't know where I am now."

Lu Bu sat cross-legged on the ground, ate a mouthful of mustard pancakes while eating the cold roast meat, and said while looking at the wilderness all around him.

"Should have passed the Hebei East Road and entered the West Road. This should be the Baishi Mountain near Baozhou." Qiao Lie was used to drinking, the so-called money is easy to do things, Lu Bu and others brought a lot of money, and they were passing by the city Naturally, I will buy some supplies from time to time. The weather is cold at this time, and wine is the best thing to keep out the cold.

"That's not far from the truth." Deng Fei also ate meat, and explained to Lu Bu: "The old and long land boundary divided by the West Hebei Road is much thinner than the other roads."

"It's a pity that there is no one nearby, otherwise it would be good to ask for directions." Lu Bu opened the wine bag and took a sip, and his body became much warmer in an instant.

"Why don't you rest here for a while, and I'll go ahead and have a look." Ma Ling said from the side: "My brother has never seen my lightness, and I'm definitely slower than a horse."

Lu Bu laughed and said, "Why haven't I seen it before? When you killed that group of officers and soldiers in the village before, your fast horse could catch up with it. It really opened my eyes."

Ma Lingjian said that he was overjoyed, and his face was full of pride. On the way out of Liaodi, he saw with his own eyes that one of the patrol inspectors, two of the first two, and a famous 28th general in Nanjing Road died in the hands of Lu Bu. , young people like him are Mu Qiang the most, so he couldn't help being elated when he received Lu Bu's praise.

At this moment, a horse thief outside suddenly whistled, and then he drew his knife and slammed his hand with the person. After resisting the opponent's ultimate move, he stepped back and shouted: "Enemy attack!"

The fifty or so people who were scattered and resting instantly got up and drew their weapons, and the horse thieves in front ran to meet the companion who called the police.Lu Bu leaped to the side of the horse and took out Fang Tian's painted halberd, stepped on the stirrup and got on the horse. The speed of the others was not too slow. The crowd had already rode their horses and ran behind Lu Bu, using him as the front arrow to prepare for the charge.

Farther away, dozens of people in various clothes ran towards us, brandishing long guns.

"Hehe, I didn't expect someone to ask for death just after entering the Song Dynasty." Lu Bu hooked the corner of his mouth, revealing a smirk, raised the painting halberd, urged the horse to pace and began to move forward slowly.

The people behind followed with a relaxed expression. The strength of their leader made them confident that they could tear apart all enemies. Moreover, the number of this group seemed to be no more than a hundred. For horse thieves who are used to fighting hundreds of people at every turn, this It was an incredible moment of happiness.

Just when Lu Bu was about to speed up, Qiao Lie from behind suddenly urged his horse to take two steps forward and shouted, "Fei Zhen? But brother Fei Zhen?"

Among the rushing crowd, a big man suddenly stopped, raised his gun and shouted: "Stop! Stop."

Dozens of bandits in front stopped together, and two big men came out on the left and right, one was pale and burly, carrying a steel point gun, the other was short and stocky, with a dark face, carrying a three Sharp double-edged knife.

The man named Fei Zhen looked at Qiao Lie and laughed loudly: "But brother Qiao Lie is here?"

"What a good brother!" Qiao Lie was overjoyed, and when another person came out of the crowd, he couldn't help but said happily: "It turns out that good brother Xue Can is also there."

Hearing this, Lu Bu reined in his horse and stopped, then turned around and asked Qiao Lie, "Brother, do you know these two?"

Qiao Lie cupped his hands and said: "Brother, these are the two brothers of Pindao, please wait a moment, Pindao will go talk to them first."

Lu Bu nodded, Qiao Lie immediately got off his horse and ran over, and saw the three talking for a while, Qiao Lie brought the two of them over with smiles on his face and said, "Brother, these two are really poor brothers, this tall guy is called Fei Zhen, because of her pale complexion and good use of spears, people in the Jianghu called Sai Luocheng. This short name is Xue Can, who is proficient in dancing with a three-pointed and double-edged sword, and people in the Jianghu call him Ai Erlang."

Then he said to the two of them: "This is the elder brother I met in Liao, Daoist. His surname is Lu Mingbu. He is a master of martial arts. He came all the way here in Liao."

Fei Zhen and Xue Can looked a little weird when they heard this, but they hurried forward and said, "I've seen brother Lu Bu."

Seeing this, Lu Bu got off his horse quickly, helped the two of them up and said, "They are all men who practice martial arts, how can you be so polite?"

Seeing that they were indeed their own people, the people behind got off their horses one after another and stepped forward.

As a bridge between the two sides, Qiao Lie had to step forward and introduce: "This is brother Huoyan Suanni Deng Fei, this one is brother Ma Ling, the god horse, and the bald one is brother Xiao Haili."

The two rushed forward to say hello one by one. Xue Can was more lively, looked at Lu Bu curiously and said, "My brother's name is Lu Bu, so could it be the Lu Bu who belonged to Lv Bu, Wen Hou of the late Han Dynasty?"

Lu Bu felt a bit awkward when he heard this, he thought it was him, but he also knew that it was Xue Can's fault, so he said in a low voice, "This is Lu Bu."

Xue Can and Fei Zhen looked at each other and sighed: "Dare to use the name of Marquis Wen as a taboo, there must be something extraordinary."

Lu Bu was speechless, and said in his heart that what a certain person said was the truth, and it doesn't matter if you get it wrong.

Ma Ling laughed beside him and said, "Of course, brother Yu Liao shot a inspector, two heads, and a general who led the troops. That's all about shooting."

As he spoke, he gave his thumbs up: "What's more, on this road going south, I don't know how many officers and soldiers were killed, but the general led more than five hundred people at the end."

The two were amazed when they saw it.

Lu Bu shook his head and said, "It's only about five hundred infantry, but with cavalry, we can't get through."

The two sighed: "Only pawns are amazing enough, my brother is good at martial arts."

Deng Fei interjected: "This is not a big deal. When my brother broke through the siege for the first time in Jizhou, he wounded three generals with arrows and shot one general. He protected me and waited for more than a hundred people to break through the siege. He personally cut off the rear and killed countless people." .”

"Like this, it's really extravagant to cover up a hero." The two stared at Lu Bu with wide eyes in surprise.

Lu Bu's complexion was normal. He fought in more than a hundred battles in his life, and made all kinds of achievements. Even Dong Zhuo, Wang Yun and others praised him a lot, and they have long been used to these.

Qiao Lie suddenly remembered something, looked at the two of them and asked, "I don't know how the two virtuous brothers hang out here? How did they fall into grass in such a land?"

Fei Zhen and Xue Can sighed together: "It's a long story, Brother Qiao, we are really helpless!"

　Haha, I didn’t expect it, today’s double update~
　　Chinese classical culture pays most attention to artistic conception. Not only are the poems beautiful, but the names of the months in ancient times are also beautiful that you can't imagine.The twelve months of a year are: Mengchun, Zhongchun, Jichun, Mengxia, Zhongxia, Jixia, Mengqiu, Zhongqiu, Jiqiu, Mengdong, Zhongdong, Jidong.Of course there are other names, but the mouse likes this one the most, so it is adopted.

　　
　
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