Lu Bu’s Life Simulator

Under the gloomy sky, there is a drizzle in the sky. In fact, there are not many times when we see the sun in the middle of the river, and more often it is such a cloudy and rainy weather.

Wu Shutu didn't like Sichuan very much. The feeling of being wet and oppressive all day long was far less refreshing than the dry and open prairie, but there was no way. There was a lot of trouble in the past year, but the place where the most Manchus died was still in Sichuan, which needs to be guarded by generals.

In order to suppress the rebellion in Sichuan, the imperial court has set up seven ten thousand chiefs in Sichuan all the year round, and 50,000 elite guards all the year round, and Wu Shutu is the most prestigious one among the seven ten thousand chiefs.

Not only the most prosperous but also the largest Sichuan is guarded by him, and at the critical moment, he is the commander-in-chief of the 50,000 army. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the local emperor of Sichuan.

However, because he was not used to the environment in Sichuan, the tyrannical Wushu suddenly became even more tyrannical. He is one of the few warriors in Manchuria. The feeling of depression comes.

Usually, in weather like today, Wu Shutu would not be in a good mood, even if he was accompanied by a beautiful woman. Although he liked Jiang Qingshu very much, this liking was limited to carnal desire and did not involve other things.

As for being arty like Zhongzhou literati, reciting poems and composing right things, Tulu Zhijin has always disliked such things, so just do it directly, what are you doing with these vain things?

Jiang Qingshu is just a good venting bucket for him. When he is happy, he can say a few dirty jokes. Wushu suddenly has nothing to do.

The banquet held today is for Wu Shutu to celebrate his 40th birthday. He used to invite a large group of friends to enjoy drinks in a tent, but now he can only have a drink with his acquaintances in this depressing building. People you don't know drink to reminisce about the old days.

Not returning to the building, not returning to the building, this name is quite appropriate, isn't he like an eagle that can't go home now?

"The general came really early today." Jiang Qingshu came to Wu Shutu and bowed.

"Well, today is beautiful." Wu Shutu was very satisfied with Jiang Qingshu's attire today. Although Manchus and Zhongzhou people cannot intermarry, this woman is really hard to bore a man.

He can't say any elegant words, and he doesn't need these things to decorate himself. In his opinion, what can be expressed clearly in one sentence, why should he say so many nonsense? possible.

"General Xie, the banquet has been prepared. How about I wait for my concubine to perform a dance as a general, and then come to accompany the general?" Jiang Qingshu bowed generously, and the smile on her face was obviously holy and clean, but the man couldn't help but feel evil. The fire is mad.

"Okay, haha, Qingshu's dance, Xiaoniang's song, you can never get tired of watching and listening to it." Wu Shu suddenly hugged Jiang Qingshu into his arms, groped for a while before letting him go.

Jiang Qingshu didn't struggle, the smile on her face remained the same, and she took her leave only after Wushu was overwhelmed.

Lu Bu came very early, sitting in the corner and observing Wu Shutu silently. Today is Wu Shutu's birthday, and the commanders of all the armies in Sichuan City will come.

Lu Bu was going to wipe out all these people. Without these people, the 10,000 defenders in the city would be a mess, and their combat power would be reduced by at least half!

No way, I need to play the role of an assassin this time.

Time passed in such a bit by bit of waiting, and more and more barbarians came to the building of no return. Today, it is obvious that the building of no return is the home field of this group of Manchus. A lot of elders also came, and more of them came to support the gentry from Sichuan.

Lu Bu frowned. It would be good if more generals came, but with so many people, he couldn't kill them all by himself, and the people ambush outside might not be able to stop them all.

In order not to startle the enemy, Lu Bu didn't bring too many people in. He only asked Zhang Guangyao to pick fifty of the most powerful ones to come in with Lu Bu. The rest of the people, together with Zhang Guangyao, broke up into pieces and made an appointment to gather outside the city tonight. They will come only after Lu Bu kills the general and robs them of the city gate.

Now that there are so many people together, it's okay if the gang of Manchus fight desperately, but if they run away separately, Lu Bu will be useless!

Lu Bu memorized the appearances of the ten commanders one by one, and the one who sat with Wu Shutu was exactly the Chuandu Ling, and he was also a must-kill target. As long as these twelve people were killed, the others would be considered dead. If you run a little bit, there is nothing to be afraid of!

The atmosphere of the banquet reached its apex with Jiang Qingshu's dance performance. Seeing Jiang Qingshu stepping down and being held in Wushu's arms to drink, Lu Bu knew that his chance had come.

A middle-aged man beside him, who was drinking heavily, suddenly collapsed without any warning, standing in front of Lv Bu. Lv Bu frowned, stepped over him with his glass in his hand, and strode towards Wushutu, his face flushed. Smiling, when he approached the table of Wu Zhutu, he was stopped by two centurions.

"Here, Lu Bu is Miss Qingshu's friend. I am very happy to see the general today. I am here to see you!" Lu Bu raised his wine glass, looked at Wu Shutu with a smile, and then looked at Jiang Qingshu.

Jiang Qingshu looked at Lu Bu with complicated eyes, nodded silently, and whispered something in Wu Shutu's ear.

"Since the beauty has spoken for you, come here!" Wu Shu waved his hand suddenly, and the two centurions stepped aside, looking at Lu Bu with some trepidation. The feeling of facing a beast in the mountains, the man in front of him turned out to be a businessman! ?

"Since you came to see me, you won't come empty-handed, right?" Wu Shutu looked at Lu Bu greedily. Not much, seeing that Lu Bu is quite magnanimous, I hope he belongs to the latter.

"Of course not!" Lu Bu raised the wine glass in his hand, looked at Wu Shutu, the distance was just right, and grinned: "The general thinks this glass is your funeral?"

Jiang Qingshu's complexion changed slightly, and Wu Shutu's complexion also turned cold. Before he could speak, the wine glass in Lu Bu's hand had already been thrown out, and at the moment when everyone couldn't react, it directly hit Wu Shutu's eyeballs, exploding his eyeballs on the spot.

"Bold!" A commander next to Lu Bu was the first to react, and immediately drew his knife, but Lu Bu took the handle of the knife smoothly. Shutu faced the door, Wu Shutu died on the spot, he couldn't die anymore!

The two centurions behind him and the surrounding thousand commanders jumped up and drew their knives and slashed at Lu Bu. Lü Bulan laughed loudly, kicked the table over, grabbed a scimitar and slashed at the raised round table. I will kill the round table and Chuan Duling behind the table.

The two people with the highest status in Chuandu City were beheaded by Lu Bu at the first time, and then, instead of retreating, Lu Bu advanced, cutting out a cold light with two swords, and the remaining nine commanders faced Lu Bu, not as if they were surrounded Lu Bu's, it seems that they were chased and killed by Lu Bu, and all of them were killed by Lu Bu in an instant!

So weak!

Lu Bu beheaded the last man and frowned slightly. It was not once or twice that he fought against the Manchus. The Manchus regard martial arts as the most respected. A thousand commander is still capable. Nine people and two centurions joined forces. , No matter what, it is impossible to fail even one move.

"Puff tom~"

Just when Lu Bu was puzzled, a centurion hadn't rushed in front of Lu Bu, and suddenly fell down in front of Lu Bu bleeding from seven holes.

Lu Bu: "..."

Poison?

It was obvious that someone had poisoned him. Lu Bu turned his head and looked at Jiang Qingshu who was bleeding from his mouth.

"A strong man never drinks or eats vegetables?" Jiang Qingshu looked at Lu Bu with no fear of death on her face.

Seeing more and more people who fell down, Lu Bu knew in his heart that even if he didn't come today, this Wushu would not be able to survive. No wonder the last time he fought with the Manchu army in Sichuan for a long time, he had never seen Wushu. Suddenly this character.

"Is there a doctor?" Lu Bu looked at the pale woman in the distance, stretched out his hand to hold the crumbling Jiang Qingshu, and asked with a frown.

"It's useless." Jiang Qingshu shook her head: "There is no cure for this medicine, and you will definitely die."

"Since you know this, why do you want to drink it?" Lu Bu asked puzzled.

"I thought I was going to die. Rather than being insulted by the Manchu people after the event is completed, it is better to die cleanly. Although I am a broken body, I don't want to be tarnished again."

"Why?" Lu Bu looked at Jiang Qingshu with a frown, and he understood why, but this time, it was obvious that the entire No Return Building conspired.

"National enmity and family hatred, is that enough?" Jiang Qingshu smiled and said, "You men are not the only ones in this world who know this! My father, mother, and younger brother all died at the hands of Mannu..."

"Enough!" Lu Bu nodded, looked at Jiang Qingshu, and then at the dying woman in the building, and asked solemnly, "Do you have any unfinished wishes?"

"I beg the strong man to give me a fire to burn this unclean body!"

Lu Bu put down the breathless Jiang Qingshu in his arms, nodded silently, saluted everyone, then lit the cloth with the candle in the building of no return, and exited the building of no return before the fire ignited.

Outside the Bugui Building, fifty soldiers picked from the cottage were already waiting outside. They were responsible for intercepting and killing the Manchu generals who had escaped from the Bugui Building. The situation made everyone a little confused.

"Let's go!" Lu Bu threw away the bloody scimitar, took Fang Tian's painted halberd from his hand, glanced at the building of no return that was gradually burning, and then strode towards the north of the city. There are many more tonight. something to do.

Fifty soldiers followed silently. Behind them was the building of Bugui, which was burning more and more. The city gradually became chaotic. Manchurians who noticed the fire began to rush to this side, trying to put out the fire. The gates in the north of the city were also in such a panic. In his emotions, he was easily captured by Lu Bu...