The Summoning World of the Great Qin Empire

Chapter 1568 Hunting Lu Bu
The season of the spring breeze has passed, and the spring breeze blows on the face, like the hand of a first love lover stroking the cheek.

Standing on the city road, Lu Bu could look far into the distance. Spring Japan should be the best season, and everything in this year starts here.

Therefore, it is often said that the plan for a day lies in the morning, and the plan for a year lies in spring.

"It should have been a good time for men to plow and women to weave." There was no one around Lu Bu, so he said this. If there were people, Lu Bu would turn around and tell them that we will return to our hometown victoriously, with glory and peace. And brilliant.

At that time, the ground must be full of flowers, even in the middle of winter, it is a season that will make people feel happy.

The Jin soldiers on the tower in the distance looked at their emperor standing on the turret overlooking the distance. All the eyes could not help but fall on the majestic back of the emperor. This is a man like a mountain. Contains the power that makes the world tremble.

"His Majesty!"

Huo Qubing walked over, with Yang Xuangan and Wu Yong beside him.

Lu Bu stood upright, his waist was like iron, and he would never bend down.

"What's the matter?"

The letter in Lu Bu's hand was tightly squeezed, it was just delivered from Luoyang, and it was a letter written by Empress Zhong Wuyan.

"The scouts I sent out of the city have made a general survey. The number of Qin troops outside the city should be between 30 and 60." Huo Qubing said: "The distance is too far, as long as you get closer, there is no chance of retreating. .”

"Very good." Lu Bu put the letter into his wristband and still turned his back to the crowd: "In this way, Li Cunxiao should also be here."

"Not only Li Cunxiao, but also Zishou. It is rumored that this person also has the strength to knock down city gates. He is not an ordinary person." Wu Yong said.

"Tomorrow will be a bloody battle!" The wind blew on Lu Bu's chiseled visor, and Lu Bu thought of Zhong Wuyan's soft palm.

"I am in Mianchi, but there are only 20 people..."

Lu Bu said: "Many years ago, there was a battle here. The two sides in the battle happened to be Qin State on one side, and Zhang Chu State on the other. , he and Zhou Wen led the rout and directly defeated Zhang Han's army."

Everyone is very clear about these things, and it was precisely because of Zhang Han's defeat that Lu Bu had the opportunity to command the army of Qin, and began to embark on this path of competing for fate in the world.

"Today...here again." Lu Bu's voice was low, as if carrying some kind of magic power. Everyone who heard Lu Bu's words seemed to be affected by a strange and indescribable emotion. left and right.

"Tomorrow I will fight to the death with the Qin army at Mianchi City."

"The general is willing to follow His Majesty!" Huo Qubing bowed his hands.

Yang Xuangan cupped his hands and said, "The last general is also willing to follow His Majesty!"

"Although I am a civil servant, I am willing to follow His Majesty to fight to the death!"

Lu Bu's eyes fell on the ground again, his tenderness for this world was like a letter written by Zhong Wuyan to him, all gathered in his sleeves, what was exposed outside was only made of fine iron Bracers - hard, cold!
"Eight hundred miles of fire under the command, fifty strings of turning outside the fortress..."

"Moonlight cup of grape wine, if you want to drink the pipa, call it immediately. Jun Moxiao, drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times?"

"One sword used to be a million army, one body can be a million army..."

On this night before the battle, some people were already drunk, and some people were already drunk without drinking.

When the sunlight of the next day re-projected onto this piece of land, even the gods in the sky could not predict what would happen next.

"There is a saying in the art of war! Ten times as many enemies can be surrounded!"

50 against 20, no matter how you look at it, it seems to have an advantage, not to mention that Qin's hundreds of thousands are all heroic soldiers, not soldiers obtained indiscriminately.

Under the golden morning light, the forest black battle armor gave the Jin people on the tower an extremely terrifying feeling.

At a glance, there are densely packed Qin troops, with no end in sight.

Between the heaven and the earth, a black steel carpet has been laid by people. The mountains and rivers are the same color on the outside and inside, and they are all black.

Lu Bu stood on the tower, the early morning wind was blowing the wide cloak behind him, and the Jin army was densely packed on the tower.

"Boom-"

The first sound of war drums in the early morning echoed in the beautiful spring, and the soldiers who had fallen from the city began to push open the city gate rumblingly.

Holding Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, Lu Bu rode out slowly on a red rabbit horse. Behind him, the Iron Armored Army of the State of Jin marched out slowly.

The murderous air almost scared the sun at the end of the world, who just showed half of his face, backed away in fright, only dared to show half of his eyes, looking at this land full of killings.

"Choo Choo Choo--"

The neighing sound of the war horse echoed on the battlefield, and the god devil halberd in Zishou's palm struck the ground, and the Zhentian orc standing under his crotch stood up.

Lu Bu's eyes were terrifying, and the soldiers at the forefront of the Qin army only took a few glances before feeling chills all over their bodies, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

Fusu sat on the chariot, watching Lu Bu from a distance.

"Qin!"

"Qin!"

"Qin!"

50 people roared in unison, the sound tore through the world, and the bricks and tiles on the roof of Mianchi City were shattered in an instant.

"Jin!"

"Jin!"

"Jin!"

The sonic boom of heaven and earth reverberated, turning into a piercing sharp sonic boom, and "buzzing buzzing" reverberated in the air.

"Zheng-"

Fang Tian raised his halberd high, and the shouts of the Jin army stopped.

"Om-"

The brilliance of the Yitian Sword trembled between the heaven and the earth, and the sharp blade seemed to be able to cut off everything that existed between the heaven and the earth.

The scene with tens of thousands of people suddenly fell silent, the world... only the sound of the wind, only the sound of the wind!

"Boom-"

On the city tower, the first sound of war drums echoed.

"Boom-"

Downstairs, the drums of war echoed at the same time.

"The Marquis of the Great Qin Wujun is ordered to kill the thieves!" The gods and devils' halberds made the world tremble, and ghosts and gods were crying.

Chituma stepped steadily, walked slowly across the moat, and came to the front of the two armies.

"Om-"

Fang Tian painted a halberd to split the air, and the blade of the halberd reflected the golden brilliance of the morning sun. Lu Bu used all the strength in his body and roared:
"Who is coming!"

"Roar--"

The voice seemed to turn into a dragon, rushing over thousands of troops and horses, berating the former army to retreat suddenly.

"call--"

The sound turned into a painting style, and suddenly, Zishou held the god and devil halberd in his hand, and roared:
"Kill the thief!"

"Kill!" Thousands of Qin soldiers shouted in unison, and the sound of killing shook the heavens and the earth!
"Overestimating one's abilities!" Lu Bu grinned, "If Li Cunxiao from Qin Kingdom doesn't come out, who can compete with me!"

"clang--"

As soon as they fought, Zishou's Tiantian Beast suddenly retreated two feet away!

(End of this chapter)