Rebirth of Lu Bu, the tyrant of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1, Reborn at the end of the Han Dynasty, the tyrant Lu Bu (new book, please collect, please recommend)
Bingzhou, Wuyuan County, Jiuyuan County.

A hundred-man cavalry galloped on the grassland, holding a "Lu" banner, wearing black armor, and holding a long knife, majestic and full of fighting spirit.

When hundreds of Huns saw the flag held high, they had already discarded their helmets and armor, and fled in all directions.

A man stepped out from among the wolf riders. He was nine feet tall and looked like a steed. He was holding a square sky painted halberd and a Xiongnu horse on his crotch. Get out of my Han territory.

Let me see you again tomorrow, and I will use the halberd in my hand to kill your life."

Then he turned his horse's head and galloped back to the barracks.

"The general is really mighty. He frightened the Huns and fled without wasting a single soldier," the centurion next to him praised.

"The general's bravery is unprecedented, and there will be no one in the future. Even if the overlord of Western Chu is alive, he is not half as good as the general." Another elegantly dressed scholar raised his hands slightly, his face full of flattery.

Hearing everyone's praise, Lu Bu couldn't help showing a look of joy on his face, and became more and more arrogant.

He practiced martial arts at the age of three, and has a super memory. He also likes to dance with knives and guns, and he is even more powerful.

I asked myself that there was no one in Jiuyuan County who was his opponent. With a Fangtian painted halberd in his hand, he killed countless Huns and made the Huns flee when they heard the news. As long as they saw the banner with the word "Lv", they would have already thrown away their helmets and armor , dare not fight with it at all.

"My sons and daughters have worked hard. Tonight, we will drive out the Hun army and come back with a big victory. I have ordered the Huotou army to kill chickens and sheep. In the evening, we can eat meat and drink heavily. All wolves will not return until they are drunk," Lu Bu said in his tone. Heroically said.

The soldiers rejoiced in their hearts and shouted "the general is mighty, the general is mighty".

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the sky is colorless.

A bonfire was lit in the entire Lu Bu barracks, and all the soldiers were eating meat and drinking heavily. Lu Bu held up a jar of sour wine and said loudly, "Brothers should eat meat and drink heavily tonight. The general has sent someone to deliver a message.

Let me go to Bingzhou to serve, seal me as the master book, and when I handle the military affairs well, I will take my brothers to go together, get promoted and get rich together, kill the enemy and make meritorious deeds, and honor the ancestors."

"Haha, the general is mighty. Even if you get promoted and get rich, you will not forget your brothers. We will follow the general to the death, and we will lead the way for the general. We will charge into the battle, wrap the corpse in horse leather, and will not hesitate!"

"The general is mighty, the general is mighty."

The centurion raised the porcelain bowl in his hand, "The general is so kind, the soldiers will never forget it, come, brothers, let's toast the general with a bowl of wine."

Nearly a hundred wolf riders raised their porcelain bowls to toast Lv Bu. Lü Bu was overjoyed, and poured a jar of wine into his mouth with one hand, like drinking water.

The crowd shouted, "The general is massive, the general is mighty."

At the foot of the hillside not far away, a flame suddenly lit up, and there were shouts of killing everywhere, and nearly a thousand Hun soldiers had already rushed to kill them.

A thunder flashed in the sky, and then began to drizzle.

The wolf riders in Lu Bu's hands were already drunk, and hastily raised the machetes in their hands. They were all stumbling around, and they couldn't even climb up the horses, so there was no strength left to fight again.

Lu Bu's face was ferocious, and he cursed, "These sons of bitch Huns are such a fucking disappointment, they are so skilled that they want to die."

"Take our Fangtian painting halberd".

The two personal guards rushed quickly carrying Lu Bu's Fang Tian painted halberd.

Lu Bu raised Fang Tian's painted halberd with one hand, mounted his horse, and rushed into the enemy camp one by one.

Fang Tian painted a halberd in his hand, and wherever he went, not a single piece of armor remained, and the dark red blood mixed with rainwater stained the surrounding grassland red.

With the strength of wine, his power became more powerful, he raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, in the shape of a **** of war coming from the sky, with a ferocious complexion and scarlet eyes.

"Ah ha ha"

"Where do you wait for the dog thief to escape, let's see how I, Lu Bu, take your head."

More than a thousand Xiongnu troops originally planned to attack the camp in the dark, behead Lu Bu, and seize the surrounding territories.

At this moment, Lu Bu single-handedly killed the rest of the Xiongnu army, throwing away their helmets and armor, and fled in embarrassment.

Lu Bu raised his Fangtian painted halberd in his hand, pointed it straight at the sky, and shouted loudly, "I am Lu Bu, the god of war, who dare to fight me."

The Xiongnu horse under the crotch kicked forward and splashed, and let out a horse neighing to the sky.

Seeing that the Xiongnu army had already discarded their helmets and armor, Lu Bu became even more proud and arrogant, "I killed more than a thousand Xiongnu troops with the power of one person. Looking at the long history of thousands of years, who can have such great power.

Overlord of Western Chu, is there any?

God of War Li Mu, is there any?

The god of killing is white, is there any,
They don't have my strength, why are they able to occupy high positions, worship generals and become marquises? My Lu Bu is brave in the world, champion of the three armies, but can only be a small guard on the border.

The way of heaven is unfair, the way of heaven is unfair, I, Lu Bu, dare to fight against the heavens with a long halberd."

"Boom"

A bucket-like purple divine thunder came from the sky, and passed along Fang Tianhua's halberd to Lu Bu.

Lu Bu didn't even have time to let out a scream, his whole body including the black horse under his crotch had already turned into a charred corpse.

Seeing this, the remaining one hundred Xiongnu soldiers seemed to see hope in an instant, and shouted loudly, "Lv Bu cursed at the sky with his halberd, and was killed by lightning. This is God helping me, and God helping me Huns, brothers, give me help!" kill".

Nearly a hundred Huns turned back again, taking advantage of Lu Bu's wolf riding drunk, beheaded them all, and captured a large amount of land overnight.

At dawn, a rising sun rose in the sky, and it rained all night, which had already washed away the blood on the grassland without a trace.

The grass on the ground became greener and greener, so green that it could reflect scarlet light.

A group of gray wolves galloped in the distance, biting the corpse on the ground, but none of the wolves dared to touch Lu Bu's body, and they all avoided it.

In the clear sky, suddenly there was a thunderbolt, which was deafening.

Not long after, Lu Bu's corpse, which had already dried up, began to repair quickly at a miraculous speed, and then slightly opened his eyes.

Turning his eyes left and right, he looked around, saw a large group of wolves, nearly a hundred corpses, a look of shock flashed in his eyes, and his body couldn't help trembling slightly.

"Hey, what's the situation, are you shooting a movie, ancient costumes, soldiers, wolves?"

Then there was a slight tremor in the head, and there was a needle-like pain in his head, and a memory was transmitted to Lu Bu's brain in an instant.

"buzzing"

Lu Bu's eyes were dull, his complexion pale, "Here, am I possessing myself? Possessing Lu Bu?"

In his previous life, he was Kuang Long, the captain of China's most mysterious Spike Special Forces.

Leading eleven special forces created the myth of individual combat by special forces.

Completed hundreds of missions before and after, with countless military achievements, he was awarded the rank of major in the country, known as the strongest individual king in China.

After countless battles, Kuang Long has long been pessimistic about life and death, and decided to apply for retirement after completing the last mission and go home to accompany his father.

Unexpectedly, in the last mission, he was hit by a medium-sized artillery shell, leaving no bones left.

When he woke up again, he appeared here, his five fingers moved slightly, and there were bursts of pain all over his body.

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