"There are four men and horses, two by two, patrolling around the village and keeping watch. They are not wearing armor, and their only weapons are short swords and short bows. Each of them carries 20 arrows in his quiver. Well, they are tired now. One is resting in the south of the village, and the other is resting in the east. Pay attention, the group of people in the east of the village has a trainer, and his owl is on the treetop nearby. The white pattern on the bird's brown feathers is easy to recognize - half a month ago, a villager tried to escape in the dark, but was discovered by the owl, and was caught by the people and brutally killed in front of everyone. " Liu Zhuang reported the intelligence truthfully, and the Han cavalry looked at the darkness before them, marveling at the boy's reconnaissance ability. Liu Zhuang turned his gaze away. It seemed that the other people were still drinking in the village, but they were completely blocked by the wooden houses and could not be seen. It doesn't matter. It's not just his eyes that have been amplified. Liu Zhuang lay on the ground with his ears pressed against the ground. Relying on the fact that sound travels fastest in solids, he can hear the sounds in the distance more clearly: the rouge mare whose father had died was still crying softly. A deep male voice and a mournful female voice were comforting their leader in the Xianbei language. There were a few hazy hiccups in their words. He could even smell the scent of rice wine with his nose. Without relying on eyes, he could still judge the enemy's position, but the information flow woven by the golden thread could only be triggered by vision. "The village smells heavily of alcohol. The other horses must have drunken and fallen asleep. I can only hear three different voices now, still awake and talking. One of them belongs to their leader, a rouge-colored mare." Lu Bu waved his hand, and a group of people and horses began to help each other. They put cloth strips on each other's horse hooves to minimize noise, and then quietly moved towards the village. Sure enough, the situation was exactly as Liu Zhuang said. There were two people and horses resting in the south and east of the village respectively. At such a close distance, Lu Bu could also see an owl with brown feathers and white stripes resting on the treetop. "What is the Innate Scouting Holy Body?" After confirming the accuracy of the intelligence again, there was no more indifference in Lu Bu's eyes, and he looked at Liu Zhuang with only admiration and envy.
Suddenly, Lu Bu seemed to have made up his mind. He rode forward, tightly grasped the longbow in his left hand, and took out three feather arrows from the quiver with his right hand. Then, at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye, he pulled out three terrifying full moons with the precious carved bow in succession, and missed three times in rapid shooting! The first two arrows directly pierced the slender necks of the two horses on the left. For the third arrow, she switched her hands like a show of skill, holding the bow with her right hand and pulling the string with her left hand. With one arrow, she shot down the owl on the right from the treetop. Liu Zhuang, who was so fast, didn't even have time to react before he saw the two horses falling in a pool of blood. The owl also fell from the treetop with its head raised. The thuds of three heavy objects falling came almost at the same time, without any order, and were shot dead on the spot by Lu Bu on horseback. Looking at Liu Zhuang who was shocked by his archery skills, Lu Bu seemed to have achieved his purpose of showing off his skills and said complacently. "With your talent, why are you here as a farmer? Why don't you join the Beidi Camp and serve as a scout for me? I guarantee that once you join the army, you will be able to become a sergeant in charge of five people." The author says: Author's words: PS: New book released! Please give me coins~Please collect~Please give me monthly tickets! QAQ~ Chapter 4: Flying General of Yanmen "Thank you, General, for the reward. Please let me consider it." Liu Zhuang thought about it and did not agree immediately. He told the Han army the location of the last two scouts. Joined the Bingzhou Army at the end of the Han Dynasty? Finally, along with Ding Yuan's head, was accepted by Dong Zhuo? Then followed Li Jue and Guo Si to wreak havoc in Guanzhong? What about joining the National Army in 49? But if I don't join, I really don't have any other choice... For the first time, Lu Bu's unruly and beautiful face showed an expression of disbelief, and her eyes flashed with grievance. She couldn't believe that Liu Zhuang did not immediately agree to her request. She pouted her red lips and snorted in dissatisfaction, like a little girl whose confession was rejected. She angrily showed off her proud archery skills in front of Liu Zhuang. She rode her horse forward and deliberately sniped the two sentries accurately from a distance of one hundred and fifty steps. She did not shoot at the heads which were bigger and easier to hit, but quickly shot at the necks which were the smallest and most difficult targets. After piercing the necks of the two men, the sharp iron arrows were still able to penetrate deeply into the tree trunks. Her strength and agility were terrifyingly high. After accurately shooting and killing the two men, Lu Bu glanced at Liu Zhuang, looking at his surprised face with a smug look on his face. Liu Zhuang looked at the soldiers who were shot one after another and was really shocked by Lu Bu's archery. He was so accurate in shooting arrows because of his dragon vein talent and double pupils. If Lu Bu's dragon vein talent was not of the archery or reconnaissance type, then his archery skills had really reached a very terrifying level. After dealing with the sentries outside, the twenty riders began to advance deep into the village. Liu Zhuang's reconnaissance skills became more and more sophisticated: Han people like him have been farming all their lives, and their bodies are full of the smell of soil and wheat, while those men and horses drive cattle and sheep every day, and there is a hint of food smell on their bodies. This group of people had a big drink tonight, and they can distinguish between friend and foe very clearly by smell. The average weight of a Han Chinese is only 50 to 60 kilograms, while a Centaur can weigh as little as 500 to 600 kilograms, and as much as one ton. According to Lu Bu, Centaurs have three lungs, and the difference in lung capacity between the two is huge. Even if his vision is blocked by the house, he can easily distinguish whether the person breathing is a Han Chinese or a Centaur based on the difference in body odor and the heaviness of his breathing. "There are two men and horses guarding the granary on the left. They should be asleep." "After passing that house and turning right, you can see a large open space with seven large Xianbei tents erected. Judging from the sounds, there should be 20 to 30 people and horses sleeping there." Liu Zhuang became more and more adept at using his dragon vein talent. Sometimes he could even accurately judge the number of people and horses from a distance of dozens of meters just by the sound of their breathing.
“Right in front of us is the square I mentioned. Their leader was talking to two drunken centaurs. Besides that, I heard the heavy snoring of two centaurs. There were five people in total, three of them were drunk and two were asleep. It's getting late now, should we wait until those three men fall asleep before we start?" "No, we only have two hours. If I go back late, that damn Taiyuan Wang will cause trouble for me. I don't have time to play games with him." At this moment, Lu Bu had complete trust in Liu Zhuang's reconnaissance capabilities. He waved his hand and ordered twenty Han cavalrymen to take action. “You two, go to the granary on the left and capture the two guards guarding the granary. Tuoba Yun, you take the rest of the troops to the camp area and control the sleeping troops. When you are ready, blow two bird calls to report. Finally, use my bird call as a signal and everyone will act together. Liu Zhuang, come with me, let's go meet those five horses. Perhaps, the village you live in is too remote, and you haven't heard my story. In the Bingzhou Army, my brothers and sisters call me the Flying General! The last person to get this title was Li Guang during the reign of Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty. I will let you know why I have the name of Flying General. " The group of people dispersed and took action according to the marked enemies, leaving Lu Bu and Liu Zhuang where they were. Liu Zhuang looked at Lu Bu, who was eager to show off, and rolled his eyes speechlessly. He didn't expect this man to be so petty. Didn't he just refuse to be your scout? Are you so unhappy??? Lu Bu rode a white horse, hiding in the shadows of the houses, and walked towards the square. Sure enough, the number of people and horses on the square was exactly as Liu Zhuang said, three were drunk and two were asleep. At this time, two lifelike bird calls were heard from the left and right sides of the village. Tuoba Yun and his team were ready. "Liu Zhuang, I will let you know that those Xianbei people you are afraid of are nothing but ants in my eyes." Lu Bu turned around and smiled proudly. He put an exquisite bone flute between his lips and made a sharp bird cry, announcing that the three armies would attack together. Then, she gripped the halberd handle tightly in her hand, pressed her legs against the horse's belly, and rushed out from the front like a black storm! Liu Zhuang was dumbfounded as he held the crossbow that the soldiers had thrown at him for self-defense. "No, you are such a good archer, why don't you just stand here and shoot them to death with arrows? Do you have to show off your muscles, make things difficult, and charge forward?" His IQ is only 9, but his brain is not working well! The deafening sound of horse hooves immediately attracted the attention of the three drunk horses. One of the horses realized that something was wrong and instantly drew the bow and arrow from his waist and shot two arrows at Lu Bu. One arrow missed because of her panic and drunkenness, and the other arrow was deflected by the fish scale armor on her body and could not penetrate at all. And this period of time was enough for Lu Bu to ride alone with his halberd, and like lightning, he exploded in front of the herd of horses. The halberd in his hand was like a giant python, directly piercing the archer's heart. The warm blood was like fallen leaves in the wind, swirling and floating in the air. "drink!!!" Lü Bu roared in the blood of the enemy, and raised his arms upwards. The halberd, which was as thick as a baby's arm, first bent upwards into a terrifying crescent moon, and then, with a loud bang, it instantly rebounded and straightened, lifting the 800-900 kilograms man and horse into the air five meters high! The enemy's huge corpse was like a kite with a broken string, flying and spinning rapidly in the air with blood splattering everywhere! Lu Bu didn't even bother to look at the huge corpse dancing in the air. He raised his halberd high in the air and slammed it down from the air, tearing a tragic cold light on the second horse who drew his sword and stood up, splitting him vertically in half! A horrifying line of blood instantly spread from the centaur's forehead to the waist, and then half of the chest and half of the head separated from the torso at an angle and fell weakly to the ground. Her halberd was so sharp that even when the body fell to the ground, the wound sprayed blood like a fountain. "Pfft!" At this moment, the bodies of the men and horses that had just been thrown away by Lu Bu also fell heavily to the ground, shaking the entire ground slightly. The blood was like raindrops, dripping from the sky, bathing the man and the horse in the blood rain, looking as terrifying as ghosts. Lu Bu wielded his halberd confidently, ready to chop down the third horse with his halberd. That was their leader, the Rouge mare who wanted to marry his father. At this moment, the white horse under Lu Bu's crotch suddenly had a light pink magic halo in its eyes. It lost control, let out a violent neigh, and jumped up violently on the spot! It first raised its two front legs high, and the whole horse stood upright, forming a ninety-degree angle with the ground, causing the halberd that Lu Bu swung to fall into the air and miss the men and horses in front of it. After the front hooves landed on the ground, it raised its two hind legs and kicked backwards fiercely. Lu Bu calmly pulled the reins firmly, and his two slender legs clamped the horse's back tightly, so he was not thrown off by the white horse. Seeing her superb horsemanship, she was not thrown out. The white horse simply leaped into the air, then turned sideways, carrying Lv Bu with it, and fell heavily to the ground on its side! The huge body weighing more than 600 to 700 kilograms, with the help of gravity acceleration, pressed Lv Bu's left leg to the ground. The sound of the left leg bone breaking was clear and loud. In this era, there were no stirrups. In order to pursue balance, the cavalry would choose to tie themselves to the horse's back with belts, making it impossible for her to dodge.
Liu Zhuang hid in the dark and saw everything clearly. The Xianbei leader, Yanzhi's mare, was a spellcaster. She had just used some strange magic on Lu Bu's horse. Countless golden threads, in his pupils, weaved out the basic logical framework of the spell. [First-Ring Divine Spell: Charm]: Consume 1 mana point and make a creature your friend, lasting for one hour. This is the horror of magic, this is the knowledge and power that the aristocratic families are willing to monopolize and control at all costs. Magic is divided into ten levels, from the weakest zero-ring trick to the most terrifying nine-ring magic. Even a weak one-ring spell can turn the entire situation of the battle as long as it is used properly. The author says: Author's words: I will start updating tomorrow on May 1st! Please give me a monthly ticket~please give me coins~please give me collection~ Chapter 5: Rage "My parents both passed away, and I was forced to leave my hometown. You Han soldiers, these outsiders, actually dared to come to my land. You are really courting death!!!" The drunk Rouge Mare cried out, venting all her sadness and anger about her father's suicide on Lü Bu. She stretched out her hands and lifted them upwards. Countless yellow wild grasses in autumn seemed to have their own lives, spreading and growing wantonly. In the terrifying sound of rushing, they turned into a yellow and green storm, completely submerging the fallen Lü Bu! The wildly growing grass tightly bound her tall and strong body. Not only that, those yellow-green weeds emit a faint pink magical light. [First-Ring Divine Spell: Entanglement]: Consumes 1 mana point, causing plants within a 40-foot radius to grow wildly, entangling all living things in the area for one minute. "This is the Dingxiang County of the Han Dynasty. You are the fucking outsiders!" Lu Bu shouted angrily, drew his dagger, cut the leather belt that secured him to the horse's back, and despite being entangled by thousands of grass leaves, he overturned the six or seven hundred kilogram white horse with his bare hands to prevent it from pressing on his left leg. He then broke off dozens of weeds that were entangled around him, and stood up again from the ground, dragging his injured left leg. His strength was so great that even the horse and man were startled. Storm clouds rose, blood mist covered the sky, accompanied by piercing noises. Beams of hot and scalding blood-colored steam gushed out from Lu Bu's snow-white skin and the gaps in her armor, making her tall and beautiful body looming in the suffocatingly thick blood mist. The terrifying scarlet blood-colored steam entangled her body, dancing in the dark night sky, and transformed into a blood-colored ghost god like a dragon or a lion in the rolling gale! [Whirlwind Frenzy·Lion Totem]: When you fall into a frenzy state, Strength +4, Dodge +2, Number of attacks per round +1, gain the [Pounce] ability, and you can fully recover and attack when charging, which lasts for 60 seconds. Liu Zhuang rubbed his eyes. This was the violent ability of the barbarians, but it was mixed with everything else: after he witnessed Lu Bu's dragon blood power with his own eyes, those golden threads fully woven out her true power. [Dragon Blood Talent·Raging Fire]: The ability increase granted by Rage is doubled; if you are willing to lose 2% of your life every 6 seconds, then the ability increase granted by Raging Fire will be 10 times that of regular Rage. With the blessing of the barbarian's frenzy and dragon blood talent, Liu Zhuang strung the crossbow in his hand while watching Lu Bu's strength jump from 24 to 32! "A barbarian? His strength and level seem high, but what's the use? A barbarian who can't cast spells, a warrior, no matter how high his level is, is just a pawn on the battlefield." The Rouge Mare looked at Lu Bu with disdain. That look of contempt made Lu Bu furious. It was this look again, and this look again! Being looked down upon by the noble families of the Han Empire was fine, but why do you, a Hu people shaman from the grassland, look at me with this look? ? ? At this moment, countless weeds had completely entangled Lü Bu's calves. Coupled with the injury to his left leg, it was extremely difficult for him to move. She simply abandoned her halberd and took out her bow. She bent the bow and shot an arrow while enduring the weeds. An arrow wrapped in a blood mist shot into the Rouge Mare's left wrist and shot out from her elbow, smashing the entire arm bone into powder! It directly disabled her left hand holding the bow, and the blood splattered all over her sheepskin clothes. The Rouge Mare cried out in pain while holding her forearm pierced by the bloody arrow. She was horrified by Lü Bu’s archery skills, and even more horrified by her purpose – this Han Chinese could have shot my head, but she shot my left hand instead. Did she want to capture me alive??? At the same time, the other two sleeping soldiers were awakened by the violent noise. They looked in shock at Lu Bu, who was dressed as a Han army soldier, and his two compatriots who had been killed by long spears and whose bodies were still bleeding. "What are you looking at! I've used the entanglement technique to temporarily control her. Shoot this Han general to death!" Yanzhi Liema cursed angrily and ordered his two subordinates to draw their bows and draw their arrows. Countless sharp arrows shot towards Lu Bu like raindrops, accompanied by the sound of metallic clanging, and sparks flew all over the sky on the fish scale armor. Some arrows were bounced off the iron armor. Although some arrows penetrated the scale armor, after tearing the armor plates, the arrow tips were worn out and the power was exhausted, so they got stuck in the armor, and could only injure the skin and flesh, but could not reach the internal organs, and could not cause a fatal blow to Lu Bu. A fatal arrow shot at Lu Bu's face was easily dodged by her with extraordinary agility. In the rain of arrows, not a single one could cause fatal damage. Lu Bu was even able to bend his bow and arrow again in such an unfavorable situation and shot an arrow through the throat of the third horse! At this moment, Liu Zhuang was also hiding in the dark and stringing the crossbow in his hand, allowing his vision to infinitely magnify the faces of the two horses. When he stared at the target with full concentration, the flow of time gradually slowed down, while the shift of perspective was unrestricted. It was as if he had entered bullet time. The two horses with bows and arrows seemed as slow as snails to him. This is not very obvious when shooting at a fixed target, but it is very clear when aiming at a moving target. "Centaur Shamans are very rare, capture them alive! Don't kill them!"
Lu Bu's roar shook Liu Zhuang's hands. He immediately changed his target and shot an arrow through the centaur's temple. The sharp arrow pierced the entire brain, messing it up, causing the fourth centaur to fall into a pool of blood, spraying warm blood. The rouge mare's face changed. She followed the direction from which the hidden arrow came and vaguely saw the shadow of Liu Zhuang. At this moment, she was almost sober. The Han female general in front of her had her left leg broken by a warhorse and her whole body was entangled by grass. She looked so horrible. Her entanglement technique could only trap her for a while, not for a lifetime. By the time she escaped, who knew what the situation would be like. At this moment, there was a guy with very accurate archery in the dark, while on his side, everyone had been killed and he was the only one left. After she realized the situation, she turned around and ran without hesitation while Lu Bu was unable to move and Liu Zhuang was still loading his crossbow, like a flash of red lightning under the moonlight. "Damn it!" Liu Zhuang, who was hiding in the dark, was also anxious at this moment. You said that you are such a good archer, wouldn't it be solved by shooting five arrows from a distance? Why do you have to show off your muscles? The person is going to run away, right? The crossbow in his hand is very powerful, but the reloading speed is too slow. By the time the reloading is completed, the man and the horse have already run away. Liu Zhuang looked at the fleeing troops anxiously, and the golden threads gushed out again, weaving the opponent's attributes in the air. 【Duguyan】(Centaur) Level 5 (4th level monster + 1st level Slaanesh priest) Health 34, Mana 1/3 Hit: 8, Defense: 6 (Dodge +4, Leather Armor +2) Strength 18, Agility 18, Constitution 18 Intelligence 8, Wisdom 18, Charisma 12 Hmm... her strength, agility and stamina are very high and average, which makes her a low-end Lu Bu, especially since she knows some magic. But, what is a Slaanesh Priest??? At this moment, his already powerful perception ability, the double pupils bestowed by the dragon blood talent, and the [Divine Power Perception] ability of the blasphemous priest, the three combined together to allow him to see the last divine spell in Dugu Yan's memory, which was also an entanglement spell. Liu Zhuang took a deep breath, searched his brain, recalled the knowledge recorded in the bamboo slips, and tried to perform a [Mana Siphon]. In an instant, a slender golden beam of light gushed out from his right hand and quietly touched the centaur's back. A familiar yet unfamiliar feeling surged into his heart. Liu Zhuang felt as if he was using a straw to suck the milk tea in the cup. With the help of this golden beam of light, he peeled off a vague, blasphemous and terrifying energy from the centaur's body and took it into himself. The light pink divine energy was gradually consumed, but Dugu Yan, who was escaping, was unaware of it. Six seconds later, Liu Zhuang successfully completed the first mana siphoning in his life. The Rouge Mare's mana also dropped from 1 to 0. A divine energy filled with desire, joy, pain, ecstasy, and madness filled his body. The violent energy turbulence set off huge waves in his mind and even made him fall into a terrifying hallucination. In the dark, his soul seemed to be trapped in a magnificent six-story palace, where thousands of naked handsome men and beautiful women were entangled together, and copulating like wild beasts with lustful panting. Countless snow-white and beautiful naked bodies formed a huge orgy of unprecedented scale, like an ocean of bliss with no end in sight. And amidst the cheers and crowds of thousands of naked bodies, a tall yet blasphemous, handsome yet enchanting figure slowly raised his head, with a face that was a mixture of masculine handsomeness and feminine charm, and cast two terrifying fierce rays of light towards him. The horrifying illusion was fleeting, and the six-story palace where tens of thousands of people were having a party turned into a dark village again. Seeing Dugu Yan running into the wheat field nearby, Liu Zhuang had no time to wonder, and without hesitation threw back the magic that he had just siphoned in! For a moment, the golden farmland raised huge waves of wheat in the evening breeze. Large pieces of wheat stalks were accompanied by a light pink psychedelic halo, growing rapidly under Liu Zhuang's magic, entangled and bound Dugu Yan. The wheat straws were like twisted ropes woven with gold powder, spreading all the way up along the rouge-colored body, entwining her handsome horseshoes, and binding her fingers that were bending the bow and holding the arrow. The two round jade-like breasts on her chest were also entangled by the straw, tightened to make them more upright and attractive. Some of the straws even directly strangled her slender neck, while others penetrated into her warm lips and teeth and moved deep into her throat, choking Dugu Yan so much that she could hardly breathe! At this moment, the entanglement spell she released first had lost its effect. The runaway weeds, like waves at receding tide, shrank back from Lu Bu's body and returned to their normal size. The entanglement spell that Liu Zhuang released later was still taking effect. The wheat stalks in the sky were like golden chains, tightly entwining Dugu Yan's body. Faced with the sudden attack, the mare fell into a panic. She wanted to use her last magic to trap the ghostly Lu Bu again and buy herself time to escape, but in the end, nothing happened. Where is my magic??? The author says:
Author's words: I wish you all a happy May Day off from get off work~ Chapter 6: The Fall of the Empire "Thanks, bro. I owe you one." Lu Bu, who failed to show off his military power and almost let the enemy escape, felt a little ashamed and thanked Liu Zhuang in the shadow.