At the northern entrance of the Gale Road, the Hu general guarding the exit heard the loud rumbling noises from inside and laughed heartily, "No matter how brave Lü Bu was, he would have been smashed into pieces by now. Yang Chuo's decision to have me guard here is truly unnecessary."

Not long after he finished speaking, the rumbling sound inside suddenly stopped. After a moment of silence, there was a crackling sound, followed by the sound of horse hooves.

After a while, a group of people rushed out from the road like mad bulls. The man in the lead held the reins in one hand and a halberd in the other. The tip of the halberd was dragging on the ground, and the iron tool scraped across the ground, making a creepy sound.

The man was extremely fast, his black battle robe and black horse blending into one, like a black whirlwind, rushing towards him with a fierce murderous aura.

"Not dead?" General Hu muttered, and shouted urgently, "Archer!"

Hundreds of Hu people quickly drew their bows and arrows.

Looking at the Hu people arrayed in front of him, Lu Bu let out a cold smile. If they waited here, he wouldn't have to chase them any further. He casually took the round shield from Wei Xu and said in a deep voice, "Wait here!"

"Fire arrows!"

A dense rain of arrows came pouring down. Lu Bu held the shield in one hand and waved his halberd in the other to block the arrows. Almost all the arrows shot at him were knocked down, and only a few from below hit the horse he was sitting on.

The violent and jumping warhorse was clamped hard by Lu Bu's legs. With a few crackling sounds, the horse's ribs were broken.

The warhorse neighed and fell to the ground with a bang. The moment Lu Bu jumped off the horse, he kicked it away. A shadow quickly crossed the ground, and then there was a loud bang, and the horse's corpse crashed into the Hu army formation.

The two people who were hit head-on had their bones shattered, and a large number of people who were affected nearby fell to the ground.

Dazzled?

No flowers!

All the Hu people looked at the horse that fell into the crowd in disbelief. Was it just like a ball that was kicked away by him?

At this moment, Lu Bu flew into the crowd, killed one person at random, took his horse and started slaughtering.

Wherever the Fang Tian Hua Ji passed, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and screams were heard. Anyone who was touched by his weapon was either cut in half or knocked away.

He waded back and forth in the army formation like chopping melons. In less than half an hour, the army formation of a thousand people was shattered by him alone.

This was not a human being at all, but a demon crawling out of hell. The remaining hundreds of Hu people were frightened, including the Hu general, and they all rode their horses and fled in all directions.

Lu Bu stared coldly at the general wearing a tiger-skin pointed hat, picked up a long spear on the ground with his painted halberd, and shot it towards the Hu general.

"puff……"

The man was stabbed in the left shoulder and fell off his horse, nailed to the ground like a skewer.

Lu Bu stepped forward, pulled out his spear, and a cloud of blood mist rose from the wound.

"Tell me, did Yang Chuo collude with you to rob Jiuyuan?"

"I, I, I, I say, please spare my life, please spare my life!"

The man was both afraid and hurt, and he told the truth about Yang Chuo colluding with the Xianbei to plunder Jiuyuan, ordering the massacre of Lu Bu's entire family, and sending people to ambush at Jifengkou, in order to get rid of Lu Bu, the thorn in his side.

After General Hu finished speaking, he saw that Lu Bu did not respond, so he endured the severe pain and climbed up. After running a few steps, he felt a chill on the back of his neck and his head flew out.

Lü Bu bent down and stretched out his arm, picked up the head from the ground and returned to the Gale Pass. He said to the stunned Wei Xu, "I will return to the barracks. You go back to Jiuyuan and bury your family first."

After saying this, he rode back without caring whether he heard it or not.

His revenge is not over yet!

…………

Lu Bu, with the system that originally belonged to Zhang Mo, was killing people everywhere on the border, looking so majestic. But poor Zhang Mo, the original host, was now lying miserably in a graveyard with a pile of headless corpses.

Zhang Mo opened her eyes drowsily and stared blankly at the sky where light rain was falling. She no longer had the energy to curse the unreliable system.

She roughly understood what went wrong. That day, the voice seemed to be about to install the system for her. She was awakened by the urge to urinate, and then two white lights flashed, and she possessed this body.

She thought that the other white light should be Xiaomei. She didn't know whether she disappeared or fell into the hands of some ancient person.

Or maybe... the so-called system is just a dream?

After a long time, Zhang Mo struggled to get up from the pile of corpses.

Broken corpses were everywhere, and her nose was filled with a strong fishy stench. She no longer cared whether it was disgusting or not. She was so hungry that she saw stars and her stomach ached like a knife. If she hadn't had her bottom line, she would even want to lie down and take a few bites.

Her father's body was right next to her. Zhang Mo took the kitchen knife that he was still holding tightly, and took out the flint from his arms. She kowtowed three times to the body, and then, leaning on a wooden crutch, she staggered out of the cemetery.

It's not that she didn't want to bury the person, it's just that this body had no strength left. After taking a few steps, she couldn't hold on and fell to the ground again.

The bark and grass roots nearby had been eaten clean by the hungry people. There was nothing around her except dirt and corpses. Zhang Mo lay on the ground and dug the dirt with a knife, hoping to dig out some insects, but unfortunately there was nothing.

A puddle of rainwater soon gathered in the pit. She drank a few sips of the water mixed with mud, and felt something in her stomach, so she struggled to get up again.

The Yellow River was a few miles away, and Zhang Mo walked and crawled to the bank of the Yellow River.

The river had mostly dried up, revealing a large mudflat beside it. A few wild grasses were swaying alone in the wind and rain. Zhang Mo was no longer able to walk any further, and she fell down and rolled directly into the riverbed.

If she remembered correctly, locust plagues usually occur after severe droughts, and locusts like to lay eggs on riverbanks and mudflats, where they might find food.

Lying on the cracked riverbed, I saw pale white larvae crawling around. Although they were very small, they were still protein after all.

He picked them up one by one and put them in his mouth. Occasionally, when he saw wild grass, he would pull it up by the roots and chew it in his mouth without caring whether it was edible or not.

It rained today, the weeds will grow soon, the locusts will grow up soon, she should be able to survive!

…………

At the Wuyuan military camp, Yang Chuo was listening to the report from the soldiers who had run back from Jifeng Road.

"That Lü Bu could send such a huge rock flying with one halberd. It's terrifying! Yang Pian... He was killed by Lü Bu's rock while retreating..."

"Is it really that big? He knocked it away?" Yang Chuo gestured and said with wide eyes.

"I dare not deceive the general. Everyone present saw it." The soldier said with sympathy.

"That's impossible, absolutely impossible. I've seen him compete with his men before. He could barely lift a rock as big as a wheel, but there's no way he could possibly send it flying, let alone one that's rolling down a slope."

"I'm not exaggerating. If you don't believe me, General, please ask someone else."

Yang Chuo snorted coldly, "How can I know if you and the others failed in your mission and are afraid of being punished, so you are colluding to deceive me?"

Unless he saw it with his own eyes, he would never believe that Lu Bu had such ability. However, it was possible that he could ride his horse over the obstacles and escape.

"I really didn't deceive the general..." said the soldier with a bitter face.

Yang Chuo waved his hand impatiently, "Forget it, go down first and we'll talk later when we get some news."

The soldiers retreated respectfully, and Yang Chuo sat in the commander's seat, feeling a little uneasy.

Yang Tai was crushed to death. Lu Bu should have known that he was going to kill him. As the commander-in-chief of an army, he could actually accuse Lu Bu of a crime at will, but Lu Bu was not a person who would submit to fate. If Lu Bu led his soldiers to mutiny, he would be unable to defeat them. Therefore, he thought of colluding with the Hu people to plunder Jiuyuan and massacre Lu Bu's family, which could both fill his private treasury and eliminate the thorn in his side.

This was a well-planned matter. Logically, Lu Bu would never have been able to escape. But if it was really as the soldiers said...

Yang Chuo could no longer sit still. He just stood up when a sudden noise came from outside. He was about to scold when he saw two soldiers at the door being knocked back in. They vomited blood mixed with flesh and were unable to move for a short while.

Lu Bu walked in with a halberd in his hand, his eyes sinister, looking at Yang Chuo as if he were a dead person.

"Lü Bu, what are you doing? Are you planning a rebellion?"

Looking at Lu Bu, who was holding the head of the Hu general and covered in blood, Yang Chuo's hands and feet were shaking, and he could only shout loudly to give himself courage.

"The general should know what I want to do."

Lu Bu spoke calmly, holding his long spear horizontally and casually hitting Yang Chuo's chest. Yang Chuo felt as if he was hit by a huge rock. His chest was filled with blood and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Come, come, come quickly, take down this traitor!" Yang Chuo retreated in fear.

Lu Bu stepped forward, lifted Yang Chuo up like a chicken, and threw him to the desk, pressing the tip of his halberd against his neck. "Write down your collusion with the Hu people to massacre the city, and I will spare your life."

"Nonsense! When did this general ever collude with the Hu people?"

Lu Bu chopped off two fingers on his left hand with his halberd and asked, "Will you write it?"

Yang Chuo screamed in pain. At this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps could be heard outside the tent. Yang Chuo's trusted soldiers surrounded the main tent tightly. The leading soldiers rushed into the tent and glared at Lu Bu, "Traitor, you dare to murder our lord! Do you want to die?"

“Are they all here?!”

Lu Bu's cold eyes swept across everyone's faces, and he raised his hand and cut off Yang Chuo's left ear again.

A pig-killing howl rang out. Everyone was afraid of Yang Chuo and did not dare to move forward. Yang Chuo covered his ears with his left hand and his left hand with his right hand, howling as he said, "I am from the Hongnong Yang family. If you dare to kill me, the Yang family will not let you go."

"I don't know whether the Yang family will let you go, but if you don't write it today, the next halberd will chop off your head."

Lu Bu's eyes were bloodshot and full of murderous intent. He was a complete desperado.

In the end, Yang Chuo did not dare to risk his own life, and wrote down the charges tremblingly. He was forced to do so. Even if someone came to investigate later, everyone in the army could testify for him.

However, Lu Bu had no intention of letting Yang Chuo go from the beginning. After experiencing his dream life, he knew how powerful the aristocratic family was. It was a dream to expect to bring Yang Chuo to justice through a letter of accusation.

The best way to get revenge is to take it yourself!

Lu Bu put away the cloth, pressed down the tip of his halberd, and cut off Yang Chuo's neck in full view of everyone.

He rushed out of the tent with Yang Chuo's head in his hand. Looking at the soldiers around him, he shouted, "Wuyuan soldiers, retreat. Today I will only kill Yang Chuo's confidants. This is all my work and has nothing to do with you."

When Yang Chuo's trusted soldiers saw their general being killed, they rushed forward in anger to surround and kill Lu Bu.

The Fang Tian Hua Ji swept past and cut off the head of the leading person. As it turned and danced, the tip of the halberd quickly flashed through light and shadows. Every time a light and shadow passed by, a limb would fly out. Screams and the sound of swords and halberds entering flesh resounded over the military camp.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Lu Bu's blood-stained armor emitted a dark red glow, like a demon. Blood flowed like a river in front of the tent, and corpses were scattered all over the ground.

The Wuyuan soldiers surrounding Lu Bu spontaneously blocked those who wanted to escape. This was not because they were loyal to Lu Bu, but because this killer was slaughtering the commander and his cronies today, and they were watching from the side. If anyone escaped, they would be classified as Lu Bu's accomplices by the court. So it was better to kill them all, since in the end all the blame would fall on Lu Bu anyway.

A quarter of an hour later, the massacre was over. Lu Bu picked up the heads of Yang Chuo and several others, swaggered out of the military camp through the passage made by the soldiers, and rode his horse to the outskirts of Jiuyuan County overnight.

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