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Chapter 17 Rogue

"Master!"

Wei Yue, Cheng Lian and the fifty cavalry behind them were panting, but they were holding weapons in their hands, and their eyes were filled with determination.

When he saw the wolf smoke still lingering in the air, the dense thieves in the distance were still cooking, Lu Bu's eyes gradually became colder.

"Stay on the spot for half an hour to accumulate energy!"

When he ordered all the soldiers to dismount and rest, Lu Bu's eyes never changed, and he kept looking at the hill in the distance.

"Lord, brothers are not tired, let's go out and rescue the mistress."

Cheng Lian shouted and found Lu Bu's look back, revealing his extremely cold side face, which made people feel a sense of fear.

It is so cold that it seems unlike the cold eyes and terrifying expressions of life on earth.

This made Cheng Lian swallow his saliva nervously, and then Lu Bu slowly turned back.

With his back to the soldiers behind him, Cheng Lian was still staring at the hill and the Bai Bo army under the hill.

"How about killing? You all die here. I rescued my wife and daughter and ran away alone?"

A mocking tone echoed in everyone's ears, but their lord Lu Bu gradually showed off his tyrannical killing to get a breath.

"The price! No one dares! The Huns, Xianbei never! Ding Yuan dares not! No one in the world dares! I don't allow anyone to dare!"

With a cruel smile, Lu Bu looked at the wolf smoke in the sky from afar, the world! Whoever dared to hurt his family would kill him until no one dared!

Just as the soldiers dismounted and chewed dry food and drank water, Lu Bu was not idle, so he took out the water bag and dry food from the horse's back.

"Lord, the wolf smoke is still there on the mountain. Hao Meng and our 300 elite brothers. With the help of the terrain, it is absolutely a white wave thief~"

Cheng Lian stepped forward and said comfortingly, but the response was Lu Bu's sneer.

"A mere white thief! Do you know that this bandit is the area of ​​Hedong County in the Henghedong County area that has not been destroyed for so many years."

"In February of the fifth year of Zhongping (188), Guo Da, the remaining Yellow Turban Army, gathered more than 100,000 people, and started in Baibo Valley, Xihe and called the "Baibo Army". In February, he led 100,000 troops to attack Jinyang (Taiyuan).

After Lu Bu said coldly that the beginning of Bai Bo's army, he then looked deep in the Internet and saw a little more cautious and solemn in his heart.

"The Yellow Turban Army is just a bandit, and the bandits are holding people. Not to mention a hundred thousand, even if it is a million, it will not be possible.

"But the destruction and defeated Yellow Turban Army was divided into pieces for so many years, and the remnants that can still be revived are no longer the former Yellow Turban thieves."

When he said this, Lu Bu turned his head and said in a deep voice to Cheng Lian and the soldiers behind him: "The Bai Bo army is already a real bandit!"

If others were to understand the profound meaning, but these arrogant soldiers and generals followed Lu Bu in Bingzhou not only to fight against the Hu people outside the Great Wall, but also to eliminate the bandits in Bingzhou, and the profound meaning was clear in their hearts.

The ordinary bandits have almost no threat. They are just passionate people. At most, there are a few tough bosses, and the rest are just bullying or looking at the interests of them (to survive).

Such bandits were destroyed in one battle, but the real bandits were different.

The real bandits have experienced the encirclement and pursuit of officers and soldiers, escaped from bloody battles, and then had no way to survive due to their personality.

In order to live, these people gradually developed a habit of burning, killing, looting, and then, it was an instinct to maintain their livelihood.

At this time, these people burned, killed, looted, and had no desire to bear it at all, because this was their instinct to survive.

Their inferiority remains unchanged, and everyone is licking blood from the knife. In addition, there is a leader's organization, it can be said that it is already an army.

In this case, it is called a bandit, not to mention the abuse everywhere, but it looks like the Hu people on the grassland. The difference is that the Hu people ride horses and foreign cavalry, while the bandits are infantry (a small number of cavalry).

"Bandits!"

It turned out that Lu Bu had been observing the enemy since the beginning. Although he was angry and wished to kill all the bandits, his years of experience allowed him to know what the battlefield was.

After hearing their lord's title as the Bai Bo Army, the rest of the soldiers became solemn.

"I've eaten and drunk enough, check the weapons, bows and arrows, and don't hold back later."

"promise!"

After swallowing the last bite of food, Wei Yue grinned and showed a bloodthirsty smile, holding up the spear in his hand and said to the soldiers behind him.

Fifty elite cavalry, plus Lu Bu, Wei Yue and Cheng Lian, a total of 53 people, faced the camp with obvious ten thousand people, but they did not have any fear, but instead showed bloodthirsty and excited smiles one by one.

"Lord, Hao Meng and the others should not have alarmed Guo Tai (the leader of the Baibo thief) the thief leader."

Cheng Lian said as he pointed to the simple camp in the distance, "Lord, you see, these bandits still have smoke from cooking, at most ten thousand people."

Throughout his years of combat career, Cheng Lian and other generals who have experienced many battles can easily infer the number of enemy troops by looking at the size of the camp and the amount of smoke from cooking.

Wiping the sharp blade, the moment he raised his head, Lu Bu showed a cruel and bloodthirsty smile, and his eyes were even more blood-red.

"Haha~ I haven't wanted to kill someone so much for a long time."

Under the cruel gaze, Wei Yue and Cheng Lian shuddered, and then looked at each other involuntarily, and sighed inwardly: "My lord is really angry this time. The damn white wave thief lard is shocked."

The Baibo thief leader Guo Tai, under his command, was Yang Feng, Han Xian, Li Le, and Hu Cai, and the one who hovered here was Yang Feng's tribe.

In the simple Baibo thief camp in the distance, the weather in September is already three minutes hot in the early morning.

Holding a large fan-shaped leaf casually dispels the heat. At this time, Yang Feng looked at the black smoke on the distant hills with his upper body naked, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Lord, on the top of the mountain are the family of Lu Bu, the general under Dong Zhuo. As for how many soldiers are dispatched?"

The generals in the tent gathered together, some asked curiously and puzzledly, while others sat aside lazyly, as they were idle anyway.

"Hmph! What do you know? Lu Bu was known as a flying general in Bingzhou. When he was in Luoyang, no one dared to fight the Western Liang army."

"After Lu Bu surrendered to Dong Zhuo, Lu Bu was even known as the first general under Dong Zhuo. Then we will capture Lu Bu's family."

When he said this, Yang Feng showed a greedy smile and looked at the generals and laughed: "The family of his beloved generals under his command were captured. How can Dong Zhuo, who is now in a high position, ignore it?"

“Haha~”

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter in the tent, and some of them laughed happily, "My general, then Dong Zhuo will not be allowed to grant us a general for his beloved general."

"Yes! Yes, we will all be generals by then."
Chapter completed!
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