The Song Dynasty on the Sand Table

Chapter 163 Let’s Fight
Yue Wenxuan: "No, who would dare to acknowledge you as their adopted son? You are a professional betrayer of your adoptive father."

Lu Bu: "I swear allegiance to you until death and will never betray you."

Yue Wenxuan: "Yes, yes, I get it. I believe you, okay? The enemy has a general who I can't handle, so I need you to take action."

Lü Bu said, "Don't worry, father. I regard the princes outside the Great Wall as worthless. I am willing to lead my army of tigers and wolves to cut off their heads and hang them at the gate of the capital."

Yue Wenxuan: "It's not open yet. I need you to be a scout. Can you do reconnaissance?"

Lu Bu: "Of course! Bu, go and use your Wushuang, kill all the enemy troops, then you can go into the enemy camp and scout whatever you want."

Yue Wenxuan: “…”

Oh shit, no, this plastic man isn’t working properly.

The historical Lu Bu must have had a normal mind, but after being modified in countless works of art, the Lu Bu figurine appears to be very abnormal. He is a typical example of a person whose character was forcibly changed by storytelling, novels, games, and netizens' memes.

It seems that giving orders is no use, so I'll just possess you.

Yue Wenxuan quickly attached himself to Lu Bu's body and took control of it.

As soon as he possessed it, Yue Wenxuan felt confident.

A strong sense of self-confidence!

This confidence probably comes from one's physical fitness.

It’s like a person who can only lift a 50-pound barbell normally, but suddenly feels that his muscles are in excellent condition today and can lift a 500-pound barbell, and a sense of elation spreads throughout his body.

He gently patted the Red Hare under his crotch, and touched the Fang Tian Huaji hanging on the side of the horse's belly. He felt eager to try.

Oh, I really want to find a godfather to kill.

Stop, this is a dangerous idea.

Yue Wenxuan patted his horse's belly and charged west again...

As I charged, I had to remind myself, "I'm going there as a scout, not to perform a Wushuang. The sandbox will purify the 'surreal' abilities, leaving only the 'reasonable' ones. Therefore, Lu Bu's Wushuang abilities can't be as strong as in novels and games. Don't treat it like a game, or this figure will die."

Red Hare is fast...

In the blink of an eye, he was back in Changyi County. Not long after running forward, he ran into a group of his own Ming Dynasty Night Guards and two real scouts of the rebel army.

The two real scouts, assisted by five plastic night watchmen, were carefully scouting the enemy situation. They took every step carefully, wary of Khitan scouts suddenly jumping out of the woods. Suddenly, they heard the sound of horse hooves behind them, coming from far away and at an extremely fast speed.

The two real scouts turned their heads and saw the dark red Red Hare, carrying Lü Bu in black helmet and armor, swishing past them at a speed as fast as a meteor, covering a thousand miles in an instant...

The two real scouts were stunned: "Is that... Lu Bu?"

"Oh my God, why is Lu Bu here?"

"It must be the True Lord who invited us here!"

"If the True Lord can invite Master Guan Er and Master Zhang San, he can naturally invite Lu Bu as well."

The two real scouts were shaking with excitement: "Quick, follow and take a look."

"I can't keep up. How can our horses keep up with Red Hare?"
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Yue Wenxuan rushed forward for several miles in a blink of an eye, and a team of Khitan scouts appeared in the distance ahead.

No, strictly speaking it's four teams.

There are five people in each team, twenty people in total, and they just joined together.

Not long ago, an order came from the distant mountains of Bali that the enemy had Mongolian scouts who were very powerful, and he required his scout teams to gather together and maintain a size of more than 20 people to avoid being defeated separately by the Mongolian scouts.

The scouts obeyed the order obediently, and the four teams merged into one team, with a total of twenty people.

We just joined forces and are now figuring out where to find the rebel scouts to fight.

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves was heard, and a red horse, carrying a man in a black helmet and black armor, with a pair of long insect antennae on his head, rushed towards him.

"What the hell is that helmet?" A Khitan soldier couldn't help but laugh. "It's just two whiskers. Can it really protect your head?" "That's hilarious. He's dressed like a stage actor."

"He dares to charge at us? He's courting death!"

A group of Khitan soldiers came up to greet them cheerfully...

Yue Wenxuan reached out and took off the Fang Tian Huaji hanging on the horse's belly, holding it with his right hand, while holding the reins with his left hand.

The Khitan soldiers in front are getting closer and closer!
But Yue Wenxuan was not afraid at all, instead he was inexplicably excited. Once this body was about to fight, it would "go crazy". His whole body was filled with murderous aura, and happiness was flowing in every blood vessel.

Yue Wenxuan raised his Fang Tian Hua Ji...

□, □, □, □, △!
After a series of moves, two Khitan soldiers flew up from their horses.

There was a flash of halberd light, and before the enemy could react, the two scouts were already dead, falling to the ground and becoming corpses.

The remaining eighteen people yelled, "What the hell is that?"

"Be careful! This guy is quite fierce."

"Damn it, this Fang Tian Hua Ji is weird."

Yue Wenxuan reined in his horse and turned, □, □, △...

"Bang, bang!" Two more enemy soldiers were knocked off their horses.

Yue Wenxuan: “○”

Two more enemy soldiers landed.

The dazzling halberd light, the unpredictable moves...

In the blink of an eye, only ten of the twenty scouts were left.

The rest had completely lost their will to fight, and after a shout, they turned around and ran away.

Yue Wenxuan chased after him, swinging his Fang Tian Hua Ji and slashing wildly.

The Red Hare was swift, and no horse in the world could compare to it. It didn't take long for him to catch up with a scout and stab him with his halberd, hitting him right in the back.

The scout screamed and fell off his horse and died. The others were frightened and ran even faster.

The two sides, one chasing the other, were getting closer and closer to Changyi County...

Bali Yuanshan was patrolling outside the city with a large group of personal soldiers. Ever since he had torn five Mongolian soldiers apart with his bare hands, he had been on the front lines frequently, forcing back several Ming Dynasty Yebushou troops.

At this moment, he was looking for rebel scouts everywhere, just like last time.

Suddenly, he heard shouting in the distance. Several Khitan scouts were running towards him in a panic, screaming as they ran: "General, help me!"

Bali Yuanshan glanced up and saw, at the edge of his field of vision, a fierce general in black helmet and armor, chasing and hacking at his own men. It was too far away to make out the details; only a small, swaying figure could be seen.

"Damn it! Is it Meng'er again?"

Bali Yuanshan was furious and said, "You're looking for death."

He kicked the horse's belly and rushed forward.

The hundreds of personal guards behind him cried out and hurried over: "General, wait for us."

Bali Yuanshan also rode a top-notch Liao BMW, and his subordinates could never catch up with him.

In the blink of an eye, he left his subordinates behind by several hundred meters and was the first to meet them.

When Yue Wenxuan saw him coming, he thought to himself: Great! I was just looking for revenge on you, and you showed up at my door.

He stopped chasing and killing the soldiers and rushed directly towards the distant mountains.

(End of this chapter)