Lao Tzu Of The Three Kingdoms Is Lu Bu

Chapter 495 Murderous Aura

Lu Bu's heart sank, but his face remained unchanged.

It wasn't that he was afraid of the enemy on the other side, but he couldn't figure out how the Tartars found this place so accurately in the vast sea.

Turning to the back, he realized that Wang Chengen and Dongli Lilang were already behind him.

"Damn this old slave, for being so out of control, His Royal Highness please punish him!" Wang Chengen fell to his knees with a plop.

"Wang Chengen, at the moment of the great war, I don't want to take heavy responsibility for you. Take the princess away from here quickly and hide in the lair of the ancient spirit tribe. I will let someone guide you. Remember, no matter what happens, protect the princess. Don't let the princess leave, if anything happens to the princess, you don't have to come back!" Lu Bu looked at Wang Chengen fiercely.

"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince! Take care, Your Highness!" Wang Chengen knocked his head on the deck and made a "dong dong" sound.

"I won't go, how can I leave you, Aunt!" At some time, Zhu Zu actually came to the deck, looking at Zhu Lu Bu with red eyes.

"Sister! You will distract me here!" Lu Bu walked forward with a smile on his face, and gently stroked Zhuzu's black hair with his right hand.

"Aniang..." Just as Zhu Yuni was about to speak, Lu Bu clenched his fist with his right hand and hit Zhu Zu's neck before Zhu Zu could react.

"Wang Chengen, take the princess away..." Lu Bu's eyes turned cold.

Wang Chengen hurriedly got up, and Zhu Zu's maid, under the leadership of the Gu Ling tribe, supported Zhu Shi and walked to the depths of the island.

"Thank you, Dongli Lilang!" Lu Bu looked at Dongli Lilang who had been standing beside him for a long time.

"Master, it's too serious. I, Dongli Lilang, are also a man who promises everything. The Ancient Spirit Clan will definitely stand with the master." "Dongli Lilang said in a deep voice.

Lu Bu couldn't help giving Dongli Lilang a slightly high look.

Without further talking, he turned around and disembarked, and Dongli Lilang followed.

The people on the island had already lined up. The two hundred soldiers were divided into three rows. Everyone in the front was holding a shield. They are all hidden under the ancient spirit tree.

More than 150 people from the ancient spirit clan ambushed on both sides of the 200 soldiers, holding bamboo spears.

More than 300 people stared at the sea closely, no one spoke, only the sound of tense breathing and the sound of the sea wind blowing the waves.

The warship was about to approach, Lu Bu stood up straight and looked at the crowd.

He said loudly: "Everyone, the Manchu Tartars are attacking again, and there are not many Tartars on board. We must embrace death. Today, my palace is standing here, and I will live and die with you all!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Bu stood behind the archers, stopped talking, and looked at the warships on the sea.

On the warship of the Manchu Tartars, a soldier ran into the command room of the warship.

"General, the ship in front seems to be a Daming ship!" The soldier said, clasping his hands.

Daming House Boat? Could it be Zhu Cihong from Daming and others? It really didn’t take much effort to get here. It was worth my patience to search for a month, and I was finally caught by me!

A general with a tartar hairstyle was flushed and ecstatic.

"Order to go down, land on the island immediately, and search for Zhu Cihong! Haha..." General Tazi said cheerfully.

Everyone hid behind the ancient spirit tree, only saw the Tartar warship parked by the sea, they didn't move, they felt strange, but they didn't dare to make a sound, so they had to gently wipe the sweat from their palms.

After waiting for another half a quarter of an hour, Lu Bu saw a big man in the image of a Tartar, with a big knife on his right shoulder, followed by about 600 people, walking up to the island swaggeringly.

"Everyone get ready! Archers and Ancient Spirits follow my orders!" Lu Bu acted as the commander without hesitation.

General Tartar didn't notice anything, he thought that Zhu Cihong and the others must be poor and strangers, after drifting on the sea for so long, how many people would there be by his side, let alone that Zhu Cihong would subdue the ancient spirit tribe.

He didn't investigate carefully, he walked in the front, and turned his head to scold the soldiers from time to time.

Lu Bu silently counted the tartar's footsteps, and lightly licked his chapped lips. In his opinion, such a small-scale battle was a piece of cake.

When the Tartars came within the attack range, Lu Bu yelled, "Attack!"

In an instant, arrows and bamboo spears flew out, shooting towards the marching Tartars like locusts.

"Enemy attack! Be on alert!" General Tartar roared.

As soon as the words fell, some soldiers fell to the ground in response. General Tartar swung his sword and slashed at several flying arrows. Looking back, the soldiers behind him lay dead on the ground, and there were only two rounds of attacks on the other side.

More than a hundred people on our side fell to the ground and died in an instant.

With a loud roar: "`-Zhu Cihuang, I want you to die!"

"Fool, if you want me to die, let's go to the next life!" Lu Bu sneered repeatedly.

"Advance! Swords and shields are at the front! Archers are behind! Suppress the enemy!" Lu Bu commanded.

To Lu Bu, a battle of this scale is like a game.

"Dongli Lilang! Order your Bu Erlang to keep up with the sword and shield hand, and be ready to charge and annihilate the enemy at any time!"

Lu Bu, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, was not stage frightened under such a situation, and he commanded the battle as a commander!

Each of the soldiers was shocked.

These soldiers are all loyal and brave men who are loyal to Daming, (Qian Li's) protected the last royal blood of the Ming Dynasty all the way, and came here overseas!

No one can hope that the person they follow is a master worthy of following!

Lu Bu's mighty performance on the battlefield made every soldier's blood pumped and his fields vigorous!

Daming has hope!

"kill!!!"

Murderous!

The soldiers stepped forward bravely, especially the sword and shield hand at the front. Everyone's eyes were shining with determination.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The sword and shield players burst into tears one by one, and slapped the shield with the back of their swords, making a more powerful sound.

Behind them, the archer calmly shot the arrow in his hand.

This team is advancing steadily and firmly.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!!".