With the help of the girl, Zhang Lang put on the heavy animal-faced Tang Ni armor. Touching the cold armor, Zhang Lang felt a strange feeling in his heart, feeling that he was Lu Bu, and in the past twenty years,

The memory of the past few years is like a dream. When I walked to the weapon rack, I saw a two-meter-long square-shaped painted halberd standing there quietly. The whole body was made of iron, exuding a dark luster, and the long pole

Several places where the hands are often held are tightly wrapped with thin hemp ropes in order to increase the holding power; the edges are sharp, and the crescent blade emits wisps of cold light.

Zhang Lang subconsciously held it, and a feeling of meeting an old friend came to his heart.

He pulled out Fang Tian's painted halberd and walked out the door.

However, Zhang Lang was dumbfounded as soon as he walked out of the bedroom. He didn't know where to go. In front of him was a picturesque garden landscape, with a lotus pond in the distance, weeping willows beside the lotus pond, and a pavilion sitting on the lotus pond.

The corridor winds among the greenery. But where is the door?

Zhang Lang wanted to turn around and ask the girl, but after thinking about it, he thought it was better not to ask. So he bit the bullet and walked straight ahead.

The girl felt strange when she saw Zhang Lang walking towards the back door, but she didn't dare to ask questions.

Zhang Lang walked around the lotus pond and walked into the shade of a dense tree. A small wooden door came into view. Zhang Lang hesitated. Where does this door lead to? It can't be the toilet, right?

He bravely opened the door and saw an alley passing in front of the door. Zhang Lang breathed a sigh of relief, came out of the door, turned around and closed the door. He walked along the alley and saw the door on the left and several helmets.

Tall soldiers wearing armor and carrying steel swords were standing on both sides of the gate. When they saw Zhang Lang emerging from the alley, they were all stunned and quickly bowed and saluted.

Zhang Lang looked around at the gate and thought to himself: Didn't Lu Bu have a red rabbit horse? Why didn't he see even a hair on the horse?

After taking a look at the soldiers who were still bowing, he had an idea and shouted: "Go and bring my horse!"

The leading soldier immediately stood up and clasped his fists in agreement, and then asked: "General, do you want to inform General Gao Shun?" The reason why the soldier asked this question was because Gao Shun was Lu Bu's guard captain. Generally, when Lu Bu travels, Gao Shun

The guards he leads will also accompany him.

The soldier's words played into Zhang Lang's heart, because he was worried about not being able to find Dong Zhuo. He thought that Gao Shun, as Lu Bu's confidant, must know where Dong Zhuo was. Zhang Lang nodded, "Yeah."

The soldiers rushed through the gate.

A moment later, Zhang Lang, who was waiting at the gate, heard the rapid sound of horse hooves coming from one side. He turned around and saw dozens of knights riding tall horses and wearing heavy armor trotting towards him! Zhang Lang was intimidated by their momentum and couldn't help but feel...

He held his breath. No wonder he was like this, because these knights were really amazing! Look at the horses under their crotches, they were extremely majestic, and they even had the tendency to fly into the sea while running; and those people, all with strong backs and stern expressions, were dressed in black

Against the background of the armor, they give people a strong sense of oppression. They are the soldiers of Lu Bu, the most powerful general in the Three Kingdoms!

Dozens of knights ran to Zhang Lang and stopped a few meters in front of him. They all got off their horses and greeted Zhang Lang with fists in their hands, "General."

Zhang Lang was very nervous and nodded lightly, "Yeah."

Everyone stood up, and the knight headed by the strongest and most charming knight led a flaming red horse to Zhang Lang. Zhang Lang recognized it at a glance, a red rabbit horse! There is absolutely no mistake! Like this

Apart from the Red Rabbit Horse, there is no other horse that looks like flames! It holds its head high, with great momentum and arrogance. The horses next to it don't dare to raise their heads in front of it; it is also bigger than the horse next to it.

The horse is going to be a whole circle bigger! Zhang Lang was secretly amazed by this divine horse, which was the leading horse in the Three Kingdoms era!

Zhang Lang took the reins from Gao Shun's hands. The originally extremely proud Red Rabbit Horse immediately became obedient, lowered its originally high head, and gently rubbed Zhang Lang's arm. Zhang Lang could feel its affection for him.

He couldn't help but smile at his closeness.

He turned over and got on the horse's back, and gently pinched the horse's belly with his legs. The red rabbit horse immediately walked forward slowly. Zhang Lang may not have realized at this moment that he, who had never ridden a horse before, was so familiar with it, as if he was born with it.

It's as good as it comes! It seems that although the soul in Lu Bu's body has been changed, these skills have not disappeared.

Gao Shun followed with all his soldiers, crowding around Zhang Lang and behind him.

Zhang Lang glanced at Gao Shun, who was following him, and raised his riding whip, "I'm going to see the Prime Minister, please bring a few people to clear the way for me!"

Gao Shun was not surprised at all. He clasped his fists and agreed, and then led a dozen riders to pass Zhang Lang and walk in front to clear the way for him. Dozens of riders marched slowly and unhurriedly on the street, with a rather domineering attitude. On the road, they encountered many people one after another.

Several groups of soldiers hurriedly avoided and gave way, and the leading officer even saluted Zhang Lang respectfully. This shows that Lu Bu is used to being domineering!

Zhang Lang suddenly noticed something strange. Why was there no common people on the street? He turned around and looked around, and found that the city wall was not far away. The scale of the city was far less than expected, and the buildings on both sides of the street looked very monotonous and simple.

There were all adobe wooden houses. Zhang Lang felt very strange: Is this Luoyang? Why is it like this? Are the records in history books deceiving people?

While they were thinking wildly, the group came to a gate. Gao Dun, who was driving in front, reined in the horse. Zhang Lang quickly reined in the red rabbit horse. He turned around and glanced at the courtyard next to him, and couldn't help but feel disappointed.

.Although the courtyard in front of me is much better than the adobe wooden houses that I have seen before, and it is better than the courtyard where I live, but compared with the legendary luxurious and lustful residence of Prime Minister Dong, the contrast is really too great.

!Zhang Lang couldn't help but wonder if the history books had made Fatty Dong too bad?!

While thinking wildly, he got off the horse.

A middle-aged man wearing a Confucian shirt with three strands of long beard trotted down the steps. Just when Zhang Lang was considering whether to pretend not to see him, the man had already greeted him enthusiastically, "Oh my.

, Fengxian, why did you come here? Everyone is waiting for you?"

"Yeah." Zhang Lang grunted in response, carrying Fang Tian's painted halberd and walking up the steps towards the gate. Gao Shun and others did not accompany him, they all stayed at the foot of the steps to wait.

The scribe came to Zhang Lang's side and asked with concern: "Fengxian, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Zhang Lang shook his head, "It's okay!"

The two walked into the door, and what they saw was a bare front lawn and a slightly old hall. There seemed to be a lot of people in the hall. Zhang Lang felt a little guilty and asked the scribe next to him: "Everyone is here today.

who?"

"Oh, except for the prime minister, all the generals are here! They are waiting for Feng to arrive first so that they can discuss strategies to defeat the enemy!"

Zhang Lang was stunned and stopped, "What's the strategy to defeat the enemy?"

The scribe blinked his eyes stupidly, "Isn't it just a matter of discussing how to repel the eighteen princes of Guandong under the pass?"
Chapter completed!