Chapter 16 You're Stupid
"Enemy attack!"

Lu Bu reined in the reins abruptly, and the red rabbit neighed loudly, kicked the ground back, stopped the charge in the blink of an eye, and stopped firmly in place.

"Report-"

"General, there are enemy troops attacking from behind!"

"The previous team again?!"

Lu Bu opened his eyes angrily, and the blue veins on his forehead swelled and throbbed with the heavy breathing.

A few days ago, he repelled Li Jue and besieged him on the mountain.

He was about to charge forward with all his strength, but was blocked by Li Jue and others with wooden and stone arrows, and could not advance an inch.

Although Lu Bu was anxious at the foot of the mountain, he had no choice but to set up camp and garrison. When Li Jue ran out of food and grass, he would naturally surrender without a fight.

Seeing this, Jia Xu suggested to Li Jue, "General, Lü Bu is brave but not resourceful, why not let General Guo lead the troops to harass him every day."

"Lü Bu advances to attack the mountain, and General Guo leads the troops to attack the rear; when Lü Bu retreats and turns around, General Guo leads the troops to retreat, and the generals can send troops to attack each other."

"This plan can be used to exhaust soldiers, but also to be suspicious soldiers."

"The general secretly sent two generals, Zhang and Fan, to raise an army to attack Chang'an. Lu Bu couldn't care about the head and tail, so he had to retreat."

Li Jue was overjoyed after hearing this, and followed his plan.

Lu Bu was devastated, and for several days in a row, he was very angry when he wanted to fight or not.

Not to mention the stalemate on Lu Bu's side.

That night Zhongping took the lead and led more than a thousand generals to charge towards Zhang Ji.

Zhang Ji didn't sleep for two nights. He was attacked first by fire and then harassed by the enemy.

In addition, his right arm was injured by an arrow in the back. After supporting and hacking more than a dozen people, his arm was sore and it was difficult to lift it.

Seeing that Zhongping was young but able to lead an army alone, he guessed that his identity must be extraordinary.

At this time, he didn't care about being labeled as a bully later, so he stabbed him with a gun.

The soldiers were terrified and hurried forward to rescue them.

Zhongping's force value of 30 is enough for him to ride a horse, but he dared to sneak out to attack the camp because he could not die.

After all, only by making some achievements on the battlefield can he make the soldiers behind him recognize him from the bottom of their hearts, and let the people in the court trust him more.

Such a stubborn defense of the city will inevitably end up with the result of Kaesong surrendering after running out of ammunition and food.

If those who have a rift with their father make excuses and use the excuse of "defending the city is not good" to change people...

It's not a kind of flat arrogance. In history, Wang Yun and Lu Bu guarded Chang'an together, and they persisted for eight days.

Now that Lv Bu is not here, other generals in the city may not be able to hold out for five or six days... It is better to gamble and leave the city, and do the opposite.

He has immortality hanging on his body, even if he can't kill the enemy, can't he be scary?

The theology of the Han Dynasty was still very popular. If the enemy finds out that no matter what, he can't do anything to a 13-year-old child...

Once the timidity is born, Zhongping will be sure to disintegrate the enemy from top to bottom.

Even though he knew that he would not die no matter how he waved, Zhong Ping still panicked when faced with the attack of death.

The moment Zhang Ji's spear pointed at him, all the memories of the 18 years of his previous life flashed before Zhong Ping's eyes.

He even remembered that he still owed his roommate 5 cents for the printing fee of the Level [-] Examination Admission Ticket.

Zhang Ji looked at Zhong Ping, who immediately lost his eyes.

At this moment, time seems to be stretched very long.

The tip of the gun glowing with silver light stabbed straight at Zhongping's throat.

At the same time, an arrow shot from the left, happened to hit the tip of the gun.

Zhong Ping himself seemed to have anticipated Zhang Ji's movements, and tilted his head slightly.

The spear almost flew past Zhongping's neck.

Zhang Ji staggered and fell to the ground exhausted.

kind of flat sitting on horseback.

My neck is burning and hurting.

With a calm face, he ordered: "The whole army attacked the camp, the most important thing is to burn the food and supplies."

"Yes!"

The soldiers looked up at Zhong Ping, under the firelight, there was a strange contrast between Zhong Ping's young and calm face and Zhang Ji on the ground.

In the eyes of the soldiers, Zhang Ji was captured by Zhongping. With such a courageous (referring to calmly avoiding the fatal blow) and strategic commander, how could he not win the battle?

Morale was at an all-time high.

Zhongping is still at the forefront.

His hands and feet were numb, he could hardly hold the rein, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Gah, that's fucking scary.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people on the other side, and they would not go out of the city to launch a wave of surprise attacks, they would have to be trapped in the city for life and death, and Zhongping would not want to go out of the city even if he was beaten to death!
I won't mess around again next time, my heart can't bear to be frightened so many times.

Besides, if you don't die, you won't die, but if you become disabled, it will be very fatal, okay? !

Zhong Ping can only be thankful that he reacts slowly and can maintain a seemingly reliable expression on his face. Otherwise, if his face is distorted by fright, he will be playing ball completely.

Fan Chou was sound asleep.

He no longer cared about the noise outside, anyway, those people would not really come to steal the camp.

If there is a real attack on the camp, Zhang Ji will send troops to notify him, so he doesn't need to worry about it at all.

"General! General! Enemy! Enemy attack camp!!!"

what sound……

It's noisy, and it keeps people from sleeping...

Fan Chou turned over.

"Hu-hu-"

"General! General!!"

The soldier yelled in Fan Chou's ear, "The enemy attacked the camp!!"

"fart!"

Fan Chou slapped Xiao Bing in a daze.

After receiving this slap, Xiao Bing held his breath in his heart, but he could only bear it silently, and continued to try to wake up the other party.

Fan Chou couldn't stand the noise, so he slowly opened his eyes.

"Where did the enemy come from?!"

"General, this time it's true!!!"

"Tsk."

Fan Chou still didn't believe it. He didn't realize that the enemy was really coming until he heard the sound of armor colliding outside the tent.

"Trash, why didn't you call me earlier?!"

Fan Chou kicked the little soldier to the ground, put on his armor indiscriminately, and cursed: "That Zhang Ji is also useless, he can't even keep a night watch!"

outside the tent

Zhongping led more than a thousand soldiers to kill indiscriminately.

Kind of flat quack.

The soldiers killed indiscriminately.

Zhong Ping rode a horse to rush towards crowded places.

Anyway, since I can't die, it's better to use this to establish a brave image in battle, and I can also avoid killing people with my own hands.

That's right, Zhongping's record is still zero tonight.

The long sword in his hand is the one that Zhong Ji always carried around before.

The old gentleman's sword is handed down from family to family.

It can be applied to various scenes such as talking harshly and decorating facades, but it is not suitable for killing people on the battlefield.

The tip of Zhong's flat nose was filled with the smell of blood, and his ears were full of screams and wailing.

He was slow to react, and he only came up with the stamina after experiencing the battlefield at this time.

Zhong Ping's hand holding the sword kept shaking in his sleeve, feeling that the food he ate yesterday turned into chyme and poured up from the bottom of his stomach to his throat, and after being swallowed raw, he regurgitated it again, with sour water coming out of his mouth.

My brain hurts, I feel dizzy, and my tinnitus keeps ringing.

Would anyone really want to travel to the troubled times?
Zhongping doesn't know.

He thinks about going home all the time.

Fan Cong wielded his broadsword and cut the enemy's head and feet in half with one blow.

Wang Sanben went to kill Fan Chou, but when he saw the knife, he was so frightened that he turned around and went back.

Damn, this is still a person!
Can't do it.

According to our Shaofu, intermediary is called a strategic withdrawal, not an escape!

Wang San retreated while fighting, and unknowingly, he retreated to a tent with no torches inside.

He chopped down the two of them one after another, and lifted the tent curtain to see that the inside was full of food, grass and baggage.

If you want to take it back, it will be enough to get ten wives!
Wang San smiled with his mouth wide open, his mouth bared like a lotus flower.

No way.

No way, no way!
He slapped himself hard.

Our Shaofu said that all this stuff should be burned.

Harmful!
Wang San felt very distressed.

He looked around, grabbed a torch, turned his back to the tent, and threw it back.

Can't see wow, can't see wow.

Wang San stood guard on the spot for a while, guessing that it was almost burnt, so he quickly glanced back.

As if his own eyes were burned by that fire, he immediately looked away, bleeding from his heart.

The roasted ones are ten wives of geese...

Zhongping listened to people's reports that Fan Chou's grain and grass had been burned, so he stopped entanglement and led his troops back to the city directly.

(End of this chapter)

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