The Conqueror Isn’t Alone

Lu Bu, who had a serious look on his face and was really in a state of confusion, was swarmed into the city by the jubilant Chu soldiers. After walking for a hundred steps, he finally came to his senses and shouted anxiously: General, please bring me into the city. What to do!

He still has his bold promise of returning before the banquet is over to fulfill!

It's a pity that he was driving so fast, but inexplicably only killed two of Chen Yu's men. As for Chen Yu himself, he slipped away so fast that he didn't even have a hair on his head, as if he had been taught by Liu Mozi himself. Touched!

Such a shabby record is almost embarrassing to tell. It is not worth the fuss and celebration of the Pengcheng father!

Even though Lu Bu prided himself on being very thick-skinned, he didn't think that the outcome of not being able to annihilate them all but scaring away all the enemy troops was something worth being proud of. Now that he was being treated like a savior by the Pengcheng fathers, he couldn't help but blush and feel all over his body. awkward.

Thinking about the big words, he shouted to go back and report to the king.

But the people of Pengcheng, who were still frightened by the evil deeds of Ying Bu massacre a while ago, loved this young general who traveled thousands of miles, rode alone to save them from danger with his loyalty and courage, and they were not willing to call him even a cup. Leaving without even drinking?

In their eyes, General Lu just showed no fear in the face of an enemy force thousands of times his own. He charged straight up and defeated Chen Yu and his group who were provoking arrogance outside with just one person. The majestic and heroic feat of chasing away the enemy is truly remarkable.

In the face of their compliments, he changed his fierce look just now, and his handsome face was flushed, which inevitably made them feel a bit fond of him.

He is no more than a crown old man, but he has been through life and death, busy protecting the people.

They liked him even more, and taking advantage of the large number of people, they had the courage to block in front of Lu Bu's horse like a fool.

Wu Zhui was irritated, unable to turn left or right, and couldn't force his way in, so he could only complain in frustration.

Lu Bu narrowed his tiger eyes and kept a tight face, trying to use his cold attitude to make everyone retreat.

However, he was too young and handsome, and he could not show one-tenth of the murderous aura he displayed against his enemies, so how could he deter their enthusiasm?

In addition, he had been fighting for many years in his previous life and was used to the fear and resentment of the people, who avoided him because of fear. Even in his hometown of Jiuyuan, he had never encountered such...fathers and fellow villagers who loved him so much that he hated him from the bottom of his heart.

Just as Lu Bu was frozen on the spot, secretly thinking that the Pengcheng man and the stupid king were stupid in the same vein, suddenly there were waves of exclamations in his ears: Your Majesty! Your Majesty is here!

Lu Bu couldn't help but wonder.

Although he was riding the overlord's favorite horse, Wu Zui, and was even more heroic and domineering, the Pengcheng elders were logically familiar with that fool, so how could they make the absurd mistake of mistaking the wrong person based on a horse?

He frowned and looked around uncomfortably. Suddenly he felt that the shouting was getting closer to the crowd around him, and he couldn't help but turn around.

When he turned around, Lu Bu was stunned.

——The knight in shining armor who appeared here riding a wilted jade lion, who else could he be if he wasn't that fool with double eyes!

Lu Bu's eyes widened.

Why is this fool here?

Surrounded by the Pengcheng elders, Xiang Yu's usually cold expression seemed to have melted.

He urged the horse to pace with an expressionless expression, and soon he came to Lu Bu, and the calm and dull love looked at each other.

After looking at each other for several breaths, Lu Bu suddenly came back to his senses.

Damn it! He actually forgot that he was no longer the boss, and now he secretly used Wu Zui again. He had to get off his horse and salute this idiot!

Although others were waking up from a dream, their bodies reacted very quickly. A kite turned over and rolled off Wu Zui's back, and he was about to bow down.

His upper body was only halfway down when he was caught by a huge arm.

Xiang Yu grabbed his arm and lifted him up effortlessly: No courtesy.

Stopping his salute in time, Xiang Yu calmly said this, but did not let go of the reins of the jade lion in his hand, nor did he mean to take the reins of the Wu Hao horse: Mount the horse.

Lu Bu was still shocked by the unstoppable power that the other party had just inadvertently displayed, so he subconsciously did as he was told.

Seeing Lu Bu return to Wu Zui's horse, Xiang Yu also mounted the jade lion again. When he turned the horse's head, he suddenly nodded gently to the Pengcheng elders who were crying with joy because they rarely saw the king's face, and ordered in a deep voice: Open the granary, take the Thirty percent helps the people.”

The city guard hurried over and bowed down quickly after hearing the order: Here.

Xiang Yu nodded and added for the first time: In half a month at most, the food and grass will be delivered. Don't worry.

Hearing this, the people around him were even more delighted and cheered loudly!

Although the grain and grass harvested in the autumn were either plundered by Yingbu animals or burned on the spot, part of the grain used in Pengcheng today is the little rations left by the various armies of the Chu State when they passed by, and part is the small food that was spared from the surrounding areas. They were recruited from the county town.

Although it is not difficult to survive this winter, it is difficult to survive the next spring plowing.

As we all know, although the Overlord is taciturn, he never talks freely, but actually practices what he says.

Now that he has said this, how can the people of Pengcheng secretly worry about the lack of food and grass?

Lu Bu was dumbfounded.

It wasn't until the stupid king led him out of the city calmly and back towards Lingbi that he suddenly woke up, narrowed his eyes in slight annoyance, and said warily, Why is the king here?

Could it be that he couldn't believe in his abilities and thought that his ability was not enough to deal with Chen Yu's army?

Xiang Yu was silent for a while, then said calmly: The banquet has run out of wine.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Lu Bu rolled his eyes unceremoniously and said coldly.

Hum.

I've just walked away, can I stop drinking on the back?

Even if there is no wine, in which case will the king come to find it in person?

Xiang Yu seemed to sense Lu Bu's obvious disbelief, and couldn't help but pursed his lips.

But even he didn't know why he couldn't help but catch up with his love when he ran away like crazy when he saw her.

Under Lü Bu's eager gaze, he had difficulty speaking, so he could only stand stiffly silent on the spot. After a moment, he added: We still need another day of feasting, cattle, sheep, chickens, dolphins, wine and delicacies to make up for it...

However, after these words were said, they were not only trying to cover up, but also getting darker and darker. They stepped on Lu Bu's sore point where he had boasted about Haikou but returned without any results, and his face became even darker.

Xiang Yu said a few words and then got stuck.

Fortunately, an idea suddenly appeared in his mind, reminding him of something.

He calmly and calmly reached into his clothes and took out a letter.

Xiang Yu casually threw the letter in his hand into the arms of his beloved general, and said concisely and concisely: A letter from Han Xin.

Why did the cheap guy from my hometown write in?

Lu Bu's eyes lit up.

He really wanted to know the situation in Xianyang, so he didn't bother to ask Xiang Yu why he came here for no reason, so he opened it in a hurry.

Little did he know that his impatient look not only made Xiang Yu secretly angry, but also made him feel a little unhappy.

Wu Zhui cooperated smartly and slowed down his pace, so that Lu Bu on his back would not be jolted too much. Lu Bu looked down at each line, the surprise on his face became bigger and bigger, and his mouth opened even more unknowingly. The earth opened.

This letter from Han Xin was sent together with other military reports for your Majesty to see. It is not too complicated to write, so I only selected some more important things to tell my dear brother.

Han Xin first blamed himself for his lack of ability. Even if he set an ambush in advance, he only left most of the Han army, and still asked his wise brother Liu Mozi, his hated enemy, to run away; He took command of the 20,000 Wei soldiers sent by his wise brother, as well as the thousands of defeated and captured Han troops, who were all dispersed and absorbed by him. Some wandering refugees also chose their best and bravest soldiers to rush into the army, and were incorporated into various ministries. After several months of training, it is now in shape; and the autumn grain harvest in Guanzhong is good, and the Bashu grain that Liu Mozi left in Hanzhong has been collected and will not be taken away in the future. Some can be evenly distributed, and the soldiers will be sent to it this time. Coming to the land of Dong Chu, the army led by my virtuous brother will definitely not be short of food...

The more Lu Bu looked at it, the more incredible it became.

Damn it, why has he only experienced the feeling of fewer and fewer soldiers, more and more tired, and lower and lower morale?

It was precisely because he knew that his favorite quick fighting method would not last long that he gradually valued the importance of maintaining a solid base and a continuous supply of food and grass.

But how could he have expected that when this soldier was in the hands of Brother Han, how could he be able to defeat more and more of them?

Let's look at the moral character of the Han soldiers and the Wei soldiers. The good and the bad are mixed. They simply dispersed in front of the Chu army, and their performance was only better than that of guerrillas.

How come it only takes a few months to master it?

Lu Bu looked strange.

This is Han Bingxian... It's like he has a fat hen. He seems to be silent, but he lays a lot of eggs every now and then.

well!

He went through all kinds of troubles to keep Brother Han, who was as good as a cornucopia of soldiers and a cornucopia of grain, but he was destined to take advantage of this stupid king who was so blessed that he didn't know how to be blessed!

Lu Bu couldn't hide his envy and jealousy for Xiang Hanzi, who was so lucky, and he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.

What kind of virtues and abilities does this idiot have to get me to take such trouble to help him?

He wanted to have a Korean hen that could lay golden eggs for him continuously. As long as he was given a piece of land and some soldiers, he would be able to continuously supply abundant grain, grass and soldiers...

How could the old thief Cao, Yuan Xiaoqi, and Big Er Liu take turns playing and chasing each other away, and end up in such a miserable situation!

Lu Bu lamented silently for a while, but soon thought about it on his own.

The territory he can occupy is far less than what Xiang Hanzi currently has. Even if Chen Gong and the others have that ability, they are destined to be a skillful woman.

Moreover, although this fool is strong in martial arts, his brain is really hard to use, far inferior to his cleverness.

It is hard to find such a blind person in the world, who repeatedly believes in the wrong things.

So much so that when good luck comes back to be good, when bad luck comes, it is not generally bad.

There was Uncle Xiang in front of him, and Zhou Yin in the back... He was betrayed so frequently by White-Eyed Wolf's subordinates that he was really not worthy of envy.

After all, although he has a few capable men under his command, except for Wei Xu's few undercooked losers, whether it is the nagging Chen Gongtai, the boring gourd Gao Shun, or the fool Zhang Wenyuan, they are all good.

Thinking of this, Lu Bu's sour water dissipated.

He continued to read this rare letter. At the end of the letter, he saw that this cheap man was not only worried, but also repeatedly told him to take care of himself. He also eagerly said, In order to ensure the stability of the food supply, can I trouble you, my dear brother, to give a few suggestions to the king, and allow him to do so? When he sent troops to attack Wei, he couldn't help but glance at Xiang Yu.

This glance happened to meet Xiang Yu's eyes, which were staring at him silently.

Lu Bu's eyes froze slightly.

What are you looking at?

Could it be that he has another bad idea!

Thinking of this, Lu Bu instantly became vigilant, his pupils tightened, and he immediately locked his gaze on the opponent's movements.

But as soon as he made a ready gesture, the fool calmly looked away and only turned the back of his head towards him.

Just when Lu Bu was confused and about to pry, a group of dark cavalry suddenly appeared in front of him.

It turned out to be him

The front of this scattered Chu cavalry, which had been mercilessly thrown away by the foolish king, finally met up with the king and the general who had already driven away the enemy troops and returned.

The leading cavalryman had a really hard time traveling. Even though the wind was as cold as a knife, his face was already flushed and he was sweating profusely.

When he first saw Overlord and General Lu, who were looking at each other leisurely, his eyes widened. He really couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Xiang Yu had an indifferent look on his face, and only glanced at him coldly, with no intention of explaining.

——No one dared to ask him.

On the other hand, Lu Bu, who was half a horse behind him, tilted his head lazily, raised his eyebrows and said, It's done, let's go back.

All the Chu knights were dumbfounded when they heard this, and for a moment they were stunned on the spot, at a loss.

Why... the enemy hasn't even been seen yet, and Peng Cheng hasn't even arrived yet, so it's already over?

Lu Buyuan didn't bother to explain, but when he glanced at the leading cavalry general from the corner of his eye, for some reason he always felt that this man had a sinister look on his face, which made him unhappy.

His thoughts moved slightly, and he suddenly asked sideways, What's your name?

He asked suddenly, the cavalry general had not yet recovered, and subconsciously replied: The last general, Lu Matong...

As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of lightning flashed across Lu Bu's mind, causing him to narrow his eyes.

He said an um without meaning, said nothing more, and leisurely followed Xiang Yu back.

His eyes were slightly lowered, and no one could see the fierce aura in his eyes that swayed fiercely with the word Lü Matong.

Lu Matong?

Lu Bu twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered.

Even though he read the history books perfunctorily and remembered it poorly, he still clearly remembered the name that he despised so much.

The foolish king of Western Chu made too many mistakes and did not know people well, so he had to blame himself for his defeat.

But one is a dying hero who gives his head to his old friend and a BMW to the pavilion chief. The other is a group of jackals who dare to bite the down-and-out tiger. He also happily abandons his old master for merit and wags his tail to ask for reward from Liu Mouse. A shameless bastard.

Disgust surged in Lu Bu's eyes, and murderous intent grew stronger.

——The most unbearable thing is that this shameless bitch dares to have the surname Lu! ! !