Lu Bu’s Life Simulator

In the early morning of the next day, when the sun returned to the earth, the flames in the city below the mountain were still burning, but the desperate wailing in the flames had long since disappeared.

When Lu Bu woke up, he saw Zhang Sanjiu confronting Jiu'er, and behind him were five hunters.

"Going?" Lu Bu got up, ignored everyone, went straight to the horsewhip, took off the water bag, took a couple of sips, poured all the water in the water bag on his face, found a willow branch to chew, glanced Zhang Sanjiu and his party, who looked like they were facing an enemy, couldn't hear the slightest emotion in their indifferent voices.

"Those people died because of us, why didn't we save them? You are too cold-blooded!" Zhang Sanjiu looked at Lu Bu and shouted.

"Die because of us?" Lu Bu glanced at him and said, "The ones who killed them were barbarians, why did you blame me in the end?"

"If we hadn't slaughtered those barbarians yesterday, how could they have been killed!?" Zhang Sanjiu roared.

"Do you regret it?" Lu Bu looked at him and asked.

Zhang Sanjiu was a little tangled, he didn't regret killing the barbarians, but seeing those innocent people die for them, guilt grew in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't regret it, but..."

"But do you think there will be a more comprehensive plan to keep them alive?" Lu Bu saw him hesitating, and took over the conversation to say what he wanted to say for him.

"Not bad." Zhang Sanjiu nodded.

"If you have such a mentality, then you should really leave. From ancient times to the present, no court will slaughter people as a way to make up for their mistakes. As cattle and sheep in the eyes of barbarians, even if there is no such thing as yesterday, is it okay to be slaughtered?" Is it a matter of course!?" Lu Bu said coldly: "As for whether to go or not, that is your business, but I only keep people here once!"

Zhang Sanjiu opened his mouth, feeling at a loss for a moment.

Lu Bu took the cloth from Lu Sijiu and wiped off the water on his face, and ignored the troubled Zhang Sanjiu: "Dinner, there are still things to do today."

After a fight yesterday, Zhang Sanjiu and the others were able to confirm that Lu Bu was the mysterious man who killed more than a hundred barbarian soldiers, and it seemed that he was the one who killed them alone.

Although it was unbelievable, what Lu Bu showed was such ability, and the awe of Lu Bu in his heart reached the highest point. Let them kill by themselves, I am afraid that they may not be able to kill so many in a month.

In the end, Zhang Sanjiu did not leave, but chose to follow Lu Bu. He wanted to kill as many barbarians as possible, and it would be best if he could kill them. He did not have this ability, but Lu Bu did.

After breakfast, Lu Bu only ordered Li Jiuer to use the double swords, and then ordered a hunter to investigate the movement of the barbarian army in the city.

"My lord, you want to do something to these barbarians!?" Zhang Sanjiu looked at Lu Bu with an expression of disbelief, there were only nine of them!

"Are you scared!?" Lu Bu wiped the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand carefully with a sackcloth, and asked without looking back.

"Of course I'm not afraid!" Zhang Sanjiu straightened his waist, but even so, how should nine people fight against a thousand people? But not everyone is Lu Bu.

"If you're not afraid, just follow my orders!" Lu Bu groped for Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, trying to adapt himself to the feeling of the halberd, turned his head to look at Zhang Sanjiu and said, "I won't let my own people lose their lives for nothing! "

Zhang Sanjiu nodded. Although he had some complaints about Lu Bu's cold-bloodedness, he had no doubts about Lu Bu's ability.

The thousand-man team naturally didn't want to live in a dead city. In the morning, they began to withdraw from the city one after another and marched westward. It seemed that they were going to the previous city to find clues, maybe it was another massacre.

Lu Bu followed the opponent with his men, and did not rush to kill him. He followed him from day to night. The opponent camped outside Baizhanggou, but Lu Bu didn't do anything.

"My lord, why on earth are we doing this?" Zhang Sanjiu looked at Lu Bu with some puzzlement, and for a whole day, he just followed him without any movement.

Lu Bu had already had a panoramic view of the opponent's camp. Hearing this, he got off his horse and drew a layout of a large camp on the ground with his sword. Looking at the crowd, he said, "This is the enemy's camp. We are few in number, so we can't charge by force. It can only be outsmarted!"

Outsmart?

Zhang Sanjiu gave Lu Bu a strange look, and he didn't feel like someone who outsmarted him.

"This is the camp of the bandit army. This is the big tent of the Chinese army, but there are at least ten guard posts and secret posts around it. If you want to go straight to the bandit leader, you can't. The camp of the other party is quite orderly, and the defense is night attack. "Lu Bu pointed to the location to the west of the barracks. The enemy's central army tent was not in the center, so they were still very vigilant.

Everyone nodded half-understood, not knowing what Lu Bu wanted to express.

"If you want to defeat the enemy, do it in the middle of the night. The defense of the west gate is the weakest, and this is where the stables are. Set fire here first, so that these horses can rush into the enemy's camp, and then I will take advantage of the situation to directly capture the leader of the thief. Level up, and then retreat quickly, with this group of dragons without a leader, the bandit army will inevitably be in chaos, as long as they disperse, we can defeat them one by one!" Lu Bu pointed his sword at the map, which also wanted to cultivate the thinking ability of these people.

However, this move is somewhat winking to the blind. People who have no military experience, don't even understand why Ximen's defense is the weakest. This is not a problem. No one asked the question.

Forget it, just follow yourself.

At the moment, Lu Bu asked Lu Sijiu to be on duty at night. His current ability obviously can only do some miscellaneous things.

There was nothing to say in the middle of the night. In the second half of the night, Lu Bu woke up spontaneously. The two hunters did not fall asleep because they were too nervous, but it was obviously impossible to give him time to sleep.

Lu Bu asked the crowd to wrap cloth on the hooves of the horses to reduce the noise, and led seven of them to the camp at the foot of the mountain. The barbarian soldiers who were guarding the night at the gate were shot and killed silently by Lu Bu.

The west gate is not the main gate because the gate faces the mountain, and there are stables and latrines nearby, so the defense is relatively weak, but there are patrolling soldiers.

But at this time, they have already entered the camp, so there is no need to care about these people anymore.

A group of soldiers patrolling the night came head-on, and Lu Bu bumped into them head-on. Just when the other party was wondering what to ask, Lu Bu took the torch from the other party's hand and knocked on the throat. In the silence of the night, he could hear The sound of the throat bone being smashed.

Almost at the same time, Li Jiuer's petite body had rushed out, and the scimitar cut open the enemy's throat like lightning. When Zhang Sanjiu rushed forward to chop one down, Li Jiuer had already beheaded the remaining two.

"Set it on fire!" Lu Bu was holding a torch and lighting up a lot of places. Seeing that everyone was stupefied, he yelled, now is not the time to kill the enemy.

After everyone reacted, they found torches and set fire on all sides. Soon, all the stables were ignited, and the horses began to stir. Lu Bu led the people back quickly and got on their horses.

The movement here naturally attracted the attention of the barbarians. Exclamations and roars quickly became one in the barracks. Some horses had already broken free from their restraints and began to rush around the barracks. Some of the horses were burning and rushed to the camp. In the camp tents, those tents were soaked in oil for waterproofing. At this moment, when they encountered an open flame, they would burn instantly. Soon, there was already a large sea of ​​flames in the military camp.

The barbarian soldiers began to shoot and kill the running horses with some distress, but the fire in the stables became more and more intense, and more horses rushed out of the stables, making the camp even more chaotic.

The commander had already been awakened by the noise outside. After leaving the camp, he saw the flames in the camp. He was startled and angry for a moment. He hurriedly ordered people to put out the fire, and at the same time moved the unfazed horses away so as not to be affected.

This is the moment!

The moment Lu Bu found the commander-in-chief of the opponent, he began to charge quickly. The barbarians who were busy fighting the fire were caught off guard by the enemy who suddenly killed them. Under the night, it was unknown how many people there were on the opponent. The scythe of death is unstoppable wherever it passes.

Fang Tian's painted halberd weighing two hundred catties was not to be said to be cut by the halberd blade, but even if it fell on the body with the halberd pole, its huge force can directly send people flying. Natural divine power is the most useful in such a melee He drove away, but seeing Lu Bu slashing left and right, he forcibly carved out a path through the crowd.

Seeing how ferocious Lu Bu was, Zhang Sanjiu and the others were inexplicably excited. They followed Lu Bu holding up hunting knives all the way, but no one could get close.

The commander saw Lu Bu coming straight towards him, and the barbarian soldiers along the way were so vulnerable, he was startled and angry, seeing that Lu Bu had already been killed, he roared angrily, raised his mace and threw it at Lu Bu.

"Boom~"

With a muffled sound, the mace snapped, and the commander's neck was also snapped.

In the night sky, I saw a little bit of cold light reflecting the moon. After beheading the commander with a halberd, Lu Bu did not show any interest in fighting. Many people ran around like headless flies, and they didn't know how many enemies had come. After Lu Bu clashed back and forth, he fought all the way to the north gate, beheaded the barbarian soldiers guarding the gate, opened the gate and walked away. The chaos in the camp lasted until dawn before it was gradually calmed down by a centurion.

It was just a one-night fight, not to mention how many soldiers died, the death of the commander alone cast a layer of gloom on everyone's hearts.

The military law of Daman, the commander of a thousand commanders died in battle, and the centurions and personal guards under his command killed all those who died before the battle! If the centurion dies in battle, the personal guards and the ten centurions under him will all be killed.

It is precisely such strict military discipline that allows the Daman army to maintain a strong combat effectiveness for a long time. But now, the commander of the thousand has died in battle, and the centurion under his command is basically perfect. A centurion who was killed, the news can no longer be suppressed, these centurions are doomed!

Some people want to escape and avoid military punishment, while others want to find the murderer and pay off the crime. Under such differences, the army inevitably split, and this is exactly the effect Lu Bu wanted...