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- Chapter 410: Confrontation between Uncle and Nephew
It¡¯s here, it¡¯s finally here! Liu Yan, an ambitious man, really dared to do it. If he hadn't been prepared, he would have been caught off guard. As if it wasn't enough to take in the remnants of the Han Dynasty, the Southern Barbarians also joined in.
"The Southern Barbarian King Meng Huo is also here, let him in!" Huangfu Jian said lightly with a smile on his face. The plain tone and plain expression, but there is a chilling taste in it.
Soon after, the Southern Barbarian King Meng Huo arrived. His tall body was taller than Huangfu Sword, and he was dressed in jewels. Huangfu Sword looked awkward. A grown man dressed up like a pheasant in the mountains, all gorgeous.
"I have met His Majesty the Great Wu Kingdom!" Meng Huo proudly raised his hands and did not kneel down.
¡°Perhaps they know that the Han people know etiquette, and they are accustomed to treat barbarians like them with great courtesy. Perhaps he surrendered as a last resort, but Meng Huo was dissatisfied. Now I see that Huangfu Jian is a fairly strong-looking guy with a pale face and a fake smile, but there is nothing special about him. The proud heart of the Barbarian King Meng Huo arose with a strong sense of dissatisfaction.
Huangfu Jian just looked at it indifferently and said nothing. But Jia Xu and others looked angry. This barbarian was so rude and showed no sign of surrender. Several people were about to have an attack, but Huangfu Jian waved his hand slightly, signaling everyone to stay calm, as he had his own ideas.
"You are Meng Huo, King of the Southern Barbarians. You are truly a talented person! I heard that your martial arts are very high and you are a top-notch master in the Southern Barbarians." Huangfu Jian asked lightly with a wider smile on his face.
"Of course. The swords in my hands have never met an opponent." After hearing this, Meng Huo was immediately elated, his eyes sparkled, and his expression was full of glory. If his weapon hadn't been surrendered by the palace guards, he might have been displayed in the imperial study room to let the young emperor Huangfu Jian see his power.
"Oh! Someone is here to bring all the weapons and mounts of the Barbarian King to the school military field." Huangfu Jian suddenly said to the guards guarding outside.
The guards did not dare to delay and ran away in three steps.
"Invite General Lu Bu." Huangfu Jian said to Long Yi again.
"No!" Long Yi accepted the order and went to invite Lu Bu.
After a while, Lu Bu Longxiang came in with a tiger's stride. After kneeling down to greet Huangfu Jian, he stood aside and listened to Huangfu Jian's orders.
"General Lu Bu, let me introduce you. This is the Southern Barbarian King Meng Huo. He is the best master of the Southern Barbarians and has great martial arts skills. General, doesn't he want to find someone to spar with? You guys go down and have a spar. Remember, it's just a spar. Don't kill anyone, and don't leave any injuries." Huangfu Jian smiled and introduced Lu Bu, and while introducing him, he explained the purpose of calling Lu Bu in.
??It is said that it is a discussion, and it is said that no one is killed or injured. Lu Bu, who had been following Huangfu Jian for a long time, understood the meaning of Huangfu Jian's words. That is, as long as no one is killed and this barbarian king is not left disabled, you can do whatever else you want. It's up to you, and you can fight as you like!
"Yes!" Lu Bu's expressionless face showed a long-lost smile, which was very charming.
"Okay! I, too, want to see His Excellency the General's brilliant moves!" Meng Huo also smiled proudly, and he really came up with whatever he thought of. He was originally captured by Shamoko and felt very aggrieved. Now that the opportunity had come, he must let this pretty boy see the glory of his barbarian king Meng Huo. It would be strange not to beat the Han general named Lu Bu until he cried for his father and mother. No, it was useless to cry for his father and mother. He continued to beat him until he could no longer take care of himself.
The two of them had such a tacit understanding that they clicked together and walked towards the military field in the palace together.
The people sitting in the Imperial Study did not move, but all had smiles on their faces, gloating about the misfortune. Who is Lu Bu? No one in the Han Dynasty knows who he is. The red rabbit is among the horses, and Lu Bu is among the men! This is not for nothing. The second master of the Great Martial Kingdom has no rival except His Majesty. Cruel and ruthless, he is the murderous god next to His Majesty.
¡°This guy must have pissed off His Majesty, otherwise he wouldn¡¯t have let this murderous god and devil take action.
"Boombangbang" After a while, the sound of fierce fighting came from the school military field not far away.
"Ahohkah" The two were fighting fiercely and happily. After a while, a miserable scream came from the school military field. This sound was like coming from hell. It was so terrifying. . The huge God of War Palace echoed with this terrible sound. The war is not over yet, and the screams continue like this, getting more and more miserable
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Lu Bu came back unscathed and returned to Huangfu Jian.
"General Lu Bu was brave, didn't he kill that barbarian king? Did he cripple him?" Huangfu Jian said.asked a little worriedly.
"I won't die, nor will I be disabled! But it will be more painful than death than being disabled!" Lu Bu replied calmly, the anger in his eyes still lingering.
After a while, the Barbarian King Meng Huo also came in. He was dragged in by four guards, as if he was dragging a dead dog. At this time, the Southern Barbarian King Meng Huo still looked like a barbarian king. The jade belt was broken, the golden crown was broken, and the scars on his body were too ugly to be seen. He really didn¡¯t dare to look at them. The red flesh was on the outside and one on the inside. Even the bones can be seen.
"The Barbarian King could only make a humming sound. He couldn't even scream if he wanted to. He no longer had the strength to scream
The next day, at dawn, Huangfu Jian led two thousand personal guards out of the God of War Palace.
Outside Chang'an City, 10,000 dragon riders, more than 50,000 tribesmen, and 5,000 Wuxi barbarians were ready to go, waiting in the wind. Even the Southern Barbarian King Meng Huo came with seven thousand Southern Barbarian soldiers, standing shivering in the wind.
The body of the Southern Barbarian King Meng Huo was really not strong enough. After one night, this guy actually stood up and was ordered to ride on his curly lion beast and follow Samoko with two swords. Behind the Barbarian King Meng Huo were the seven thousand Southern Barbarian soldiers who had eaten and drank enough. But now when he looked at Huangfu Jian on the God of War, he was filled with endless fear.
Last night, Meng Huo heard Shamoko tell him how the Huangfu Sword stabbed his body sixteen times, and how those sixteen shots hurt, itched, and You can't live but you can't die. It sounded like Barbarian King Meng Huo's face, which was already a bit pale because he had lost a lot of blood, became even paler. He was also secretly glad that it was the general named Lu Bu who beat him, not His Majesty the Emperor Wu.
The 80,000-strong army marched toward Wuzhangyuan with Huangfu Jian's order.
Three days later, the sky was clear and crisp, the ice and snow in Guanzhong had melted, and the sun was shining.
Huangfu Jian led an army of 80,000 to Wuzhangyuan, and Zhang Liao, the commander of Canglang Camp, greeted him from a distance.
"I pay homage to Your Majesty. I am late to welcome you, so please forgive me!" Zhang Liao knelt down and saluted, and said loudly.
"Wen Yuan is injured?" Huangfu Jian asked lightly when he saw Zhang Liao's arm was tied with a bandage, and there was still a trace of blood on the outside of the white bandage.
"The general is incompetent!" Zhang Liao replied with shame.
In the past few days, Huangfu Songxiang went crazy and led his army to attack Wuzhangyuan. Wuzhangyuan, which was only garrisoned by 10,000 troops, suffered an unprecedented attack, and the city was almost destroyed several times. Zhang Liao took the lead and went to the city in person to kill with his sword, causing several wounds on his body. It can be seen that the war was brutal. If Huangfu Sword hadn't arrived, Zhang Liao really couldn't imagine that Wuzhangyuan could have been defended for how many days.
Huangfu Jian listened to Zhang Liao's narration and saw that almost all of the soldiers behind Zhang Liao were injured. His expression immediately turned cold, and a chill rose from his body. Then he said coldly: "Wenyuan, order this letter of challenge to be sent to Huangfu Song's camp."
"No!" Zhang Liao bowed and replied. When I took it and took a look, I saw a few big words written on the document: Tomorrow at noon, we will decide in one battle! The signature is Huangfu Jian's personal signature.
At noon the next day, on the open plain in front of Wuzhangyuan, there were soldiers like clouds, swords and spears like forests, flags fluttering, and trumpets and drums filling the sky. The two armies were about a mile apart, each occupying one side, spreading out overwhelmingly, and a big battle was about to break out.
Huangfu Jian was wearing a unicorn battle armor, a bloody battle robe, and a divine war spear in his hand. He stood majestically on the war chariot and looked at the Yizhou Army opposite with his eyes. It was there that Huangfu Jian discovered his uncle Huangfu Song. At this time, Huangfu Song, who was wearing armor, was sitting on a large yellow-brown horse, holding a golden spear in his hand, and he was also looking at Huangfu Sword.
"Get to the front of the two armies' formation!" Huangfu Jian said calmly to the Che Nu brothers who were driving.
"Drive!" Brother Che Slave shouted, and the two black rhinoceroses galloped forward with their eight hooves.
Lu Bu, Eighteen Dragon Riders, Tie Ying, Shi Xie and others wanted to follow, but Huangfu Jianwei waved his hand to stop them, and only brought Da Qiao, Xiao Qiao and the Che Nu brothers forward.
Almost at the same time, Huangfu Song in front of the Yizhou Army rushed forward single-handedly.
"Xu" In the middle of the two armies, Huangfu Jian's war chariot and Huangfu Song's yellow-brown horse stopped at the same time. They were less than a hundred steps apart.
Huangfu Jian looked at Huangfu Song closely. He hadn't seen him for several years. Huangfu Song, who was nearly fifty, was obviously much older. His temples were gray, his long beard was flowing, and his face was wrinkled like a knife. Only his thick eyebrows and big eyes were still there. Still shining brightly.
"How have you always been, uncle?" Huangfu Jian stood on the God of War's chariot, bowed slightly and asked lightly. It was just like a normal family affair, except that both of them were wearing armor and carrying weapons, and there were tens of thousands of troops behind them.
"I have a prison sword in my heart, and my uncle is fine!" Huangfu SongA smile appeared on his bronze face and he replied.
"Hasn't uncle already stayed out of the matter? Why bother to take a trip into this muddy water again?" After sighing, Huangfu Jian asked. Although Huangfu Jian had already made up his mind, he still couldn't bear it when he actually faced Huangfu Song. Yi Mumu from his childhood came back to his mind. The Huangfu Sword is the Huangfu Sword, and it cannot be used to destroy feelings and relatives.
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