The sound of rain...

It has been raining heavily in the midsummer for several days, and the water vapor is churning in people's sight, as if the whole world is soaked in the rain. Wang Kuang asked someone to walk up the city with a paper umbrella, looked at the misty rain curtain, and took a breath, and the slightly cool water stains splashed on his lips.

"It seems that the rain cannot stop for the time being. The two families outside the city will not start a war in such weather. God is really open to the eyes..."

He let out a long breath, and his round body walked across the wall with his hands in his arms, "... But while the war has not yet begun, the heavy rain has poured down, and for several days, the rivers in the county have risen and destroyed the farmland. The government still needs to properly resettle the people. This matter must be handled in a hurry! Even if I, Wang Kuang, do not have the ability to stop the war, I cannot let the people under my rule have no place to live and cannot eat."

"...you guys go down and do it!"

He sighed and waved his hand. As soon as the officials who received the orders took a few steps, someone hurried up from below, with rain splashing on his body and was already wet. "Lord, there is urgent news from the spies outside... There is movement outside the city."

Wang Kuang stood there in a daze.

At the same time, several hills connected to the Taihang Mountains to the west are still more than fifty miles away from the Ye Wang. The lead-green rain curtains splashed under the horse's hooves, and dense rain hit the cavalry armor. "Speed ​​up" and "faster" among the long dragons of cavalry. From time to time, there were voices shouting. The knights at the forefront of the team were powerful. Perhaps the relationship between rain and rain was different from the past. Black iron armor, without a cloak, covered with a straw raincoat, and a square sky painting halberd hung on the side of the horse.

"How far is it from Cao's camp?" The red war horse crossed a hill and stopped slowly with a neigh. When he took a break, the hat on the horse's back was slightly raised, and the appearance exposed was Lu Bu.

"Report to Mr. Wen, you will be bypassed by the Wild King for another thirty miles." The person who replied was a captain among the Bingzhou Iron Cavalry. Gao Shun was the commander of the camp and did not follow him this time, so he temporarily selected a lieutenant general as his deputy. The man hesitated for a moment and said, "Mr. Wen, it is probably a bit too risky to attack Cao's camp on this rainy day..."

Lu Bu smiled at him, took a sip of the water bag, and took a sip: "You said, why don't a certain family know? The friction has been fought several times in recent months, and each other has won and lost. Don't look at Cao Cao bringing 30,000 troops here, but he is so close to Yanzhou, and he can draw food and fodder at any time. It's not good for our army. Therefore, we must open up the situation and boost morale... and hurry up and rest, and we are about to set off."

After two moments of rest, Lu Bu turned over and said, "There are all!"

The cavalrymen who were hiding from the rain in the surrounding trees quickly got on their horses, and then ran with Lu Bu in front of them. The rumbling sound of horse hooves splashed on the ground and the puddles farther away also rippled, crossing the woods that were hiding from the rain, the speed gradually accelerated, and the roar that caused the momentum of the rain curtain was broken through. In this era, it can be said that few people can compete with it.

At this time, three miles passed, and the horse team rushed past the rain. In a hilly and forest connected, Lu Bu suddenly grabbed the reins. At this moment, birds in the woods flew around in the branches, and a black shadow shot out from inside with a "swoosh". The next second, the straw raincoat spread widened, and the soldiers waved and slashed down, only the sound of the slut was heard.

An arrow broke into two sections under the edge of the halberd, falling into the rain. On the back of the red rabbit, Lu Bu held the halberd in one hand and strangled the reins with the other, shouting: "Since you have set up an ambush here, then get out."

Xilulu!!

The Bingzhou Iron Cavalry running behind him also stopped. After losing the momentum, they directly pulled out their shields, drew their swords and gathered together in their hands to form a vigilant formation. At this time, the sound of fighting and shouting out in the forest. The branches swayed one by one, and the figures of Cao soldiers rushed out of the hidden positions, surrounded them from left to right, and swept away roughly, with three or four thousand people.

Among the ambush, there were horses' hooves swelling up the mud. When Lu Bu looked back, the blade buzzed in his sight and split the rain curtain with a buzzing sound, as if a fan-shaped stream of light came out, coming towards him, with a soft humming sound, and he raised his halberd casually.

可

The metal made a harsh sound, and the blade hit the Huaji. The rainwater of the two weapons was rushing away. The enemy general holding the knife was stuck in a state of stagnation. His face covered with rain gritted his teeth and pushed his arms hard. The counterattacked weapons bounced away. Lu Bu looked at him: "...Wen Yuan, a little bit has grown." In his whisper, he rode his horse and straightened his body forward. Zhang Liao on the other side directly clamped the horse's belly, and the vertical knife was stuck between the tip of the halberd and the ear branches. Even so, his whole body leaned back slightly on the horse's back, pursed his lips and gritted his teeth for a moment, and suddenly opened his mouth: "Ah" shouted violently, and he tried hard to push the stabbed Huaji back, slashed down with a backhand, and then was beaten by the other party in an understatement.

Zhang Liao was skilled in martial arts and his strength was not weak. The sword he slashed was extremely powerful. It was difficult for ordinary people to take several swords. However, Lu Bu on the opposite side just held a halberd in one hand and just opened the blade he had cut, or barely hit the counterattack, and did not use all his strength.

There were also several generals of Cao's army riding horses in the woods around, Cheng Lian, Wei Yue, Song Xian and Wei Xu, looking at the two figures that were right in the rain with complex expressions, but they didn't know how to intervene in their identities.

"We are already the generals under Cao Gong..." Seeing that everyone was hesitant, Song Xian looked at them and lowered his voice, and was about to come forward to help. A voice next to him suddenly shouted, "Song Xian, you can try another two steps!" Cheng Lian then rushed out and pointed at him with a gun, "The prime minister who thought that Wen Hou had left before, but now Wen Hou was in good eyes. If he did not return to his former master, he would be loyal and righteous!"

"I'll take two steps, how are you going?"

"I dare to kill you"

"Two generals..."

While Wei Xu persuaded him, Lu Bu's words suddenly rang out in the rain curtain in front of the four people: "Wenyuan, stop!" In the blade under the cover of the Qiwu, the majestic straw coat on the back of the Red Rabbit suddenly opened, the Huaji inserted diagonally, hung the tip of the knife, and the arm was squeezing. The hook and sickle waving opposite suddenly came out and lifted the rain curtain. When it fell, Zhang Liao was also beaten by the Huaji swept over and fell off the horse.

The red rabbit swung its mane and sprinkled rain, and the leaves of the straw raincoat were also retracted at the same time.

"Wenyuan has made some progress these days. You are setting up an ambush here. I think Cao Cao has noticed that I will attack in the heavy rain? But... why don't you take action?"

Zhang Liao rolled a few times in the mud, stood up covered in mud, and did not continue the sentence. He just looked at Lu Bu in the rain, swaying slightly and walking a few steps towards the other party. After a moment, he said: "... Fengxian... Why... Why... Why did you pretend to die and escape and ignore your brothers? Tell me why..."

On the other side, Cheng Lian, Song Xian and others also rode over, and someone jumped down to stop Zhang Liao. The latter struggled and shouted: "Brothers, come out of Bingzhou with you. Even if you live in a place without a fixed place and live under someone else's roof, you have never left you... You betray us, Lu Bu!! I really misread you back then."

Speaking of this, Zhang Liao's eyes were already wet and red.

The heavy rain fell on the forest and the people's shoulders were rustling. Lu Bu was silent for a moment: "That time in Jizhou, I was relieved to see you well and still be alone under Cao Cao's command." He squeezed the handle of the halberd tightly and let go, "...In the battle of Xuzhou, if I don't do that, how can you and I have another chance to meet again today?"

"I knew that Marquis Wen was not afraid of death!" Cheng Lian laughed and jumped off his horse, ran up, and bowed directly: "I will pay my respects to the Lord..."

"Don't beg me, I've already said it very clearly that day..." Lu Bu pulled his horse and staggered his position, "...... Call me Lu Bu or Wen Hou in the future, and you don't need to call the lord again. In Xuzhou, the Lu Bu who was determined to prove that he had died in the battlefield. Now Lu Bu is going to take another road, and you don't have to follow this road..."
Chapter completed!