Guo Jia of the Three Kingdoms, Liu Bei was reborn at the beginning to recruit

Chapter 100, Fenglangjuxu

Xianbei Royal Court.

When Bu Dugen led his cavalry back to Langjuxu Mountain, the Han army had been raging in this land for more than half a month.

There were all dilapidated and lonely scenes along the way. When Bu Dugen and others witnessed this scene, the anger in their hearts reached its extreme.

"Why is this?"

Looking at the miserable general with missing arms and scars all over his face in front of him, Bu Dugen finally suppressed the anger in his heart.

When the general heard this, his face showed shame and anger.

This was the work of the generals in order to anger the Xianbei people as much as possible.

Zhang Fei wrote on his face, Lu Bu and Zhang Liao each cut off one of his arms, and Guan Yu slashed his shoulder, but deliberately withdrew his strength, so it was not fatal.

"The general is incompetent and has failed to defeat the Han army. Please grant me death, the Great Chanyu."

He underestimated the Han army, or in other words, the victory ten years ago brought blind confidence, thinking that his equal 5,000 cavalry could defeat the Han army. As a result, the Han army only needed three hours to kill them and completely collapse.

Bu Dugen said solemnly: "I don't blame you for this battle. Since the Han army dares to go deep alone, they must be elite. Do you know where the Han army is going?"

"They are heading north. According to reports from our army's scouts, the Han army is setting up camp in Langjuxu Mountain."

The wolf lives in Xu Mountain.

To become famous because of a shining star is the glory of the Han Dynasty and the shame of the grassland.

Bu Dugen instantly understood the intention of the Han army general, which was to imitate Huo Qubing and seal Lang Juxu.

Humph, naive!

Just 5,000 people want to seal the wolf as Xu?

The general was silent for a moment and said with gritted teeth: "The Han people asked me to bring a message to the Great Chanyu."

"explain!"

"A strong man will be punished no matter how far away he is. It's time to settle the score of ten years ago."

When Bu Dugen heard this, he laughed angrily, with a ferocious look on his face.

"Okay, then I'll let them lose again. Ten years ago, I let them lose 10%. This time, I'll make them unable to get any back!"

"The entire army listened to the order, rested on the spot for the night, and immediately set off towards Langjuxu Mountain!"

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Today the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly.

On the top of the endless mountains, the Han military flag fluttered in the wind, and five thousand cavalry were arranged in an orderly manner, with a solemn gaze.

Time has erased the traces of the past, but it cannot cover up this history.

As the seasons change, the footprints left by our predecessors have been buried by the wind and sand. But even so, the moment we set foot on this mountain, the sound of the war drums of the past seemed to ring in our ears, and the victory of our ancestors

of cheers.

How lucky I am to be able to climb this mountain as a Han soldier.

This is the honor of a lifetime.

Every soldier stared at the flying military flag without blinking, as if he wanted to remember this moment in his heart forever.

Guo Jia had been here before in his previous life, but the era was different and the experience was completely different.

He accidentally became a copywriter.

"The grass and trees in the setting sun, the ordinary lanes and streets, where humanity once lived to cure diseases. I think of those days when we were brave and powerful, and could swallow thousands of miles like a tiger."

The crisp voice was particularly clear against the quiet background, and everyone's eyes instantly fell on him.

Guo Jia was a little ashamed. He had always despised this kind of plagiarism, but now he was living in the most disgusting way.

But everyone didn't know that although they were all martial artists, they instinctively heard the passionate meaning in the poem.

Liu Bei exclaimed: "I never thought that I could write poems even if I was a filial piety person."

He just assumed that this person was hiding something secretly, but he didn't think much about it. After all, Guo Jia had not been granted the title of "Lang Juxu" in his previous life, so he had no chance to write this poem.

Guo Jia explained: "This poem is from the old immortal..."

However, Liu Bei interrupted him mid-sentence.

"The old immortal has never sealed the wolf in Xu, so how could he write this poem? I believe everything Fengxiao said before, but I absolutely don't believe this sentence."

Although Zhang Fei didn't understand it, he clapped his hands and praised: "The poem recited by the military advisor is such a good one!"

Guo Jia had a strange expression on his face. He always felt that something was wrong with his words. Was it me or you?

He changed the subject and said: "My lord, it's rare to come here, so why not leave a few words."

This is a signal for Liu Bei to boost his morale.

There was no loudspeaker sound in this era. If it were in other places, it would be impossible for one person's voice to be heard by everyone.

But on this high mountain, the words you speak have the miraculous effect of amplification.

Liu Bei nodded, then strode to the edge of the mountain, facing the three armies.

"Hundreds of years ago, the Champion Lord established the glory of the Han Dynasty here. Now we are here too, but the enemy has not been eliminated yet. Soldiers, are you willing to embarrass your ancestors?"

Every word was spoken with all his strength, as if a martial arts master was overdrafting his inner strength.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Liu Bei's response was the cry of killing that resounded through the sky, and the strong evil aura caused birds and animals in all directions to retreat.

Liu Bei suddenly pulled out his male and female swords and raised them to the sky.

"If the battle is defeated, starting from this general, all three armies will be killed!"

"Must win! Must win! Must win!"

Seeing this situation, Guo Jia looked up at the sky again and murmured: "Morale can be used."

Then he looked at Zhang Fei.

"The Iron Buddha can now wear armor."

In order to ensure the mobility of blitzkrieg in the past, the Tiefutu was not armored, but was used as light cavalry.

Now that the time has come, there is no need to hide anymore.

Zhang Fei said in a deep voice: "I have the order!"

Lu Bu looked at his leaving figure and said to himself: "This black guy has a good life."

Then he moved closer to Guo Jia.

"Military advisor, does my lord really intend to expand the army for Iron Buddha Tu?"

Guo Jia was silent for a moment and gave an ambiguous answer.

"Maybe."

Guan Yu smiled and said: "Even if we expand the army, I'm afraid it won't be the general's turn."

Lu Bu said calmly: "Is Yun Chang trying to take advantage of nepotism?"

"Guan would never do such a despicable thing. The military advisor has already said it first, and the one with the highest military merit will go first."

"good!"

Guo Jia did not interrupt. This kind of healthy competition is actually a good thing.

Zhang Liao hesitated again and again, but finally did not say anything. His martial arts was far inferior to the two of them, and he really had no chance of winning in a fight. He just had to make achievements in silence.

At this moment, a cavalryman rode up under the gaze of everyone.

"Report... the enemy appears thirty miles away."

A chilling atmosphere silently emerged.

Lu Bu suddenly pulled out Fang Tian's painted halberd that was stuck on the ground, and quickly got on his horse.

Guan Yu stroked his long beard, his red phoenix eyes revealed cold murderous intent.

Although Zhang Liao's face was expressionless, there was a fire hidden in his chest.

Liu Bei said loudly.

"Array up!"

After giving the order, all the generals rode up to the cavalry and gave orders, and the army began to change formations in an orderly manner.

This is not a last-ditch battle, nor is it about sinking the boat, but relying on the footsteps of our ancestors to defend the glory of the Han Dynasty until death.

This battle only has formations and tactics, but no strategy at all. It relies on the blood in the chest and the undying will.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.

(End of chapter)