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Chapter 32 Ambush

Author: Add coriander to crucian carp soup

Lu Bu was shocked and suspicious. The red rabbit and horse knew that something was wrong. He snorted suddenly and flexed his hooves slightly, making it easier for the owner to mount the horse.

"Back off!" Lu Bu quickly got on his horse, raised his arms and roared.

Densely packed heads sprouted from the hills on both sides. The man who called out smiled contemptuously and waved the flag in his hand: "Let go!"

In an instant, rolling stones and trees poured down like rain, sealing most of the narrow valley mouth. The soldiers worked hard for three nights and were so exhausted that they had no time to defend themselves.

In the panic, many soldiers were submerged by rolling stones and trees, and were crushed to pieces. The rest of the soldiers pushed each other and scrambled to escape, trampling countless casualties.

Lu Bu held his halberd and leaped on his horse, moving among the densely falling stones. Fang Tian opened and closed his halberd to chop the oncoming boulders into pieces.

He was so angry that he felt that the person ambushing him was really cruel and wanted to bury him and all his troops in the valley!

He placed the Fang Tian Painted Halberd across his chest, and with a heavy movement of his wrist, he blocked several pieces of gravel.

"Wenyuan? Wenyuan?!"

The valley was already in chaos, and Lu Bu was covered in stone debris, making it difficult to recognize the situation. At this time, he was still thinking about Zhao Wen's safety.

Recalling that Zhao Wen was by Zhang Liao's side earlier, he howled loudly, hoping to find Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao always had great prestige in the army. Almost as soon as the fire was lit, Zhang Liao realized that they had been ambushed by the enemy.

It happened that Gao Shun was leading the trapped camp to accompany him. Zhang Liao made a quick decision and ordered his soldiers to sit in a circle, while the trapped camp raised shields outside to protect him. As soon as the order was given, the soldiers followed the order one after another.

Zhang Liao defended himself while searching for Zhao Wen's whereabouts.

He knew in his heart that the only person who could reveal Lu Bu's whereabouts was Zhao Wen. This person was definitely not Situ Changshi, but one of Li Jue's men.

At this time, I searched around and found no trace of Zhao Wen.

Suddenly, Zhang Liao had a flash of inspiration and realized why he always felt that Zhao Wen looked familiar.

When Dong Zhuo was in Chang'an, there were frequent conflicts between the Xiliang Army and the Bingzhou Army under Lu Bu's command. The generals of the Xiliang Army, especially Niu Fu and others, particularly disliked Lu Bu.

Niu Fu once got drunk and cursed outside Lu Bu's camp, and formed a feud with Lu Bu.

Afterwards, Li Ru sent Niu Fujun to assist the army. Jia Xu and Jia Wenhe, who were then captains of the army, came to Lu Bu's camp to comfort him. It was Zhang Liao and Gao Shun who received Jia Xu.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Liao cursed in anger, and thrust out the crescent halberd in his hand. The fallen wood exploded in the air, split into pieces, and scattered all over the ground.

He turned around and glanced at the soldiers trapped in the camp who were still resisting hard, silent and tenacious.

The soldiers can't hold on for long. If this continues, I'm afraid the whole army will be annihilated...

Zhang Liao held the crescent halberd tightly, with veins popping up in his hands and bulging pain in his temples.

Rolling stones continued to fall down, and a strong wind blew from Zhang Liao's back. He had no time to turn back to stop them.

Gao Shun led the trapped camp to defend. Seeing this, he struck hard along the sharp point of the rolling stone with his long knife, breaking the huge stone into several pieces, breaking Zhang Liao's blow.

Zhang Liao ignored his gratitude and kept waving the crescent halberd in his hand.

How to break the situation?!

The generals on the mountain observed the shape of the valley floor by the light of the fire. When they saw that most of Lu Bu's soldiers were smashed or buried by rolling logs, they couldn't help but clapped their hands and exclaimed: "As expected of Wen He, now Lu Bu has no way to retreat and can only wait to die."

"In the battle of Hulao Pass, Lu Bu became famous all over the world. He can be said to be the best general in the world. If he died in my hands today, no matter what method he used, I would be famous in the world!"

"General, do you want to set off rockets?" The deputy general heard his general's words and thought that he had guessed a little bit of his intentions, so he hurriedly joined in to show his courtesy.

The general looked gloomy and said in a bad tone: "Rocket?"

"Monk Wen is in the valley. Why are you using rockets at this time? Lu Bu has been trapped here by us, how can he still fly out out of thin air?"

"Wait a moment."

The deputy slapped the horse's butt on the horse's hooves, slapped himself twice, and retreated.

Lu Bu dashed left and right, feeling that the rolling stones falling on his head gradually became less and less, and everywhere he could see were splashes of blood and flesh. The smell of blood filled his nasal cavity, giving the illusion that he was swallowing flesh and blood.

"Wenyuan!"

Lu Bu spotted Zhang Liao's figure in the distance, shook the reins slightly, and the red rabbit's ears twitched slightly, hooves swung and galloped, and he was in front of Zhang Liao in a moment.

He looked around and found that Zhao Wen was missing. His brows were furrowed and his eyes were nervous. There was a hint of questioning in his tone: "Where's Chang Shi? Why aren't you with me?"

Zhang Liao didn't want to talk to Lu Bu at all.

He thought to himself, are you still thinking about Zhao Wen? How about counting the money for others after he was sold? If you continue to think about it, I think you will lose your life on him... Maybe you will have to tell others about it then.

Thank you, it's really hopeless.

He took a deep breath and said in a voice as cold as ice: "What is Situ Changshi? That man is not called Zhao Wen at all. His real name is Jia Xu. He is a counselor in Li Jue's army. I was fooled by him from the beginning.

plan!"

Lu Bu was stunned on the spot, he still didn't believe it, but Zhang Liao didn't look like he was being hypocritical. He also realized at this time that there must be a spy in the army if he was ambushed here.

The only one who knew his marching route so well and could take advantage of the moment when his soldiers were tired to launch an attack was "Situ Changshi".

Lu Bu gritted his teeth and made a "gurgle" sound.

Jia Xu, don’t let me see you again!

Otherwise, I will definitely make it impossible for you to survive or die!

Chang'an

Zhong Ping rubbed his eyebrows. The candlelight on the desk was dim. He closed the book and his eyes were extremely dry.

No wonder those old coins in the court like to squint their eyes and talk to people...

Given the working conditions, who is not blind? I always feel that my eyesight will drop by 10% after reading a book.

He cursed, closed his eyes and rested for a while, then continued to open the book and study the draft of "History of Han". Xunzi said it well: "If you don't accumulate small steps, you can't reach a thousand miles. If you don't accumulate small streams, you can't build a river." He wanted to end the troubled times.

, relying on force alone is not enough, you must also rely on ideas.

Chung Ping's abilities are limited and he cannot directly achieve leap-forward social development like many of his predecessors in the novel. After all, he is a liberal arts student and cannot build a technology tree.

He could only think of ways to bring in some private goods to see if he could incorporate some of the ideological systems of later generations into the study of the Confucian classics, and deceive those who studied the classics.

What if you accidentally "open up people's wisdom"?

The system brother has already given out the paper production flow chart. If he doesn't carry out the "academic downward transfer", he will simply lose the face of the time traveler.

Besides, "learning among the people" and "education without distinction" were all put forward by Confucius. I repeat them academically, so you can't attack me, right?

Zhongping showed a strange smile.
Chapter completed!
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