General with white hair, white hair.

Lu Kang was unable to control himself while stroking the blood on the city wall. His gray hair and beard were fluttering in the wind. Lu Lin, Lu Yuntao, Lu Song and others were already excited, as if they had returned to the bloody storm of the past two months.

...

At the end of April of the fourth year of Yong'an, the decisive battle of Julu had just ended. Sun Jian, the tiger in Jiangdong, led the civil officials and military generals under the tent, Zhou Yu, Cheng Pu, Sun Ce, Huang Gai, Han Dang, Zhou Tai, Chen Wu, Jiang Qin and Lu Meng, all the generals of all over the Dabie Mountains and headed straight for Lujiang.

Lu Kang, the prefect of Lujiang, led his troops to block the attack, and his men bravely fought against the enemy and died generously.

According to incomplete statistics, the warriors of the Lu family alone died in these battles, and Lu Yunqing, Lu Yuncong, Lu Yunhui, Lu Yunhai, Lu Yunzhan, Lu Yunrui, Lu Yang and others were all killed in battle.

Lu Kang gently brushed past Lu Yunqing and his heroes' spirit cards, and his eyes were heartbroken. After a long time, he raised his head, lit a piece of incense again to pay homage to the spiritual position in front of him, and took the cloak from his guard's hand and tied it tightly between his neck, and walked out of the door.

The sunset was setting, the cool breeze swayed gently, and a drop of turbid tears fell down Lu Kang's eyes and quietly smashed into the dust.

"Beat the drum and gather the generals!"

A drum horn rose into the sky with a long shout. Lu Kang swayed to the county munition and looked at Lu Yuntao, Lu Yunbo, Lu Yunyuan, Lu Yunshan, Lu Huai, Lu Song and others sitting on both sides nodded slightly.

"Sun Jian's dog thieves were punished by the pseudo-emperor of the pseudo-emperor, and the children in our clan suffered heavy casualties. However, the Lu family, one of our family, used to nourishing their bodies and governing their families with poetry and books. The ones they admired were the loyal and warlike martyrs like Wei Qing and Huo Qubing, who were loyal and good at fighting, and the sun and the moon could see.

Today, although we are in a weak position, we are not the opponent of Sun Jian’s dog thief. In addition to the swords and arrows in our hands, we also have courage, passion and our life filled with the aura of heaven and earth. What’s wrong with a human head falling? It’s just a scar that is big."

The words were passionate, and the Lu family members present were filled with blood and wished they could die immediately.

Lu Kangdun paused and continued, "I just talked about national hatred. Now let's take care of the family hatred of my Lu family. In the battle of the dense forest, Yun Qing, Yun Hui, Yun Cong died in battle, Yun Hai, Yun Rui and Lu Yang died in the battle of the canyon, Yun Hai, Yun Rui and Lu Yang died. We and the Sun family in Jiangdong said that the hatred was deep like the sea and the resentment was like the river, and this hatred was irreconcilable.

The Master said: How can we repay kindness with virtue? Repay grievances with righteousness with virtue! Even the sages pay attention to repaying grievances with righteousness. How can we imitate the confused man who speaks of benevolence, righteousness and morality like Duke Xiang of Song? Sun Jian killed our brothers and feet and must make him pay back his blood, so that he will never be able to overcome the towering green mountains created by my Lu bloodline!"

With a "click", Lu Yuntao, Lu Yunshan, Lu Song and others stood up from their seats, walked to the hall and half-kneeled on the ground, and inserted the swords and waists in their hands into the ground in front of them, making a generous speech.

"We swear today: Sun Jian's dog thief killed my brother and killed my hands and feet. We swear to be incompatible with the thief of Jiangdong. If people are in the city, if the city is dead, the people will die. Sun Jian's dog thief will fall to the ground. The thief of Jiangdong must pay blood debts and blood debts!"

"Okay! They are all good men of my Lu family!" Lu Kang looked excitedly at the disciples of the clan who were kneeling in front of him and was filled with relief. "I order: all the generals guard the four gates separately, and never let Jiangdong soldiers enter my Lujiang!"

"promise!"

Everyone shouted angrily and clasped their fists and stood up, but saw a person hurriedly walking in from outside the door, and did not answer everyone, and fell to the ground directly: "Master, the young master has arrived at his hometown in Wujun safely, and he will come and pay the order!"

It turned out that this person was Lu Lin who escorted Lu Ji back to his hometown.

Lu Kang hurriedly helped Lu Lin up and blamed him: "Didn't you ask you to go back to Wu County? Why are you here to do it again? Don't you know that Lujiang County is already in danger?"

Lu Lin raised his head, hugged Lu Kang, then turned to smile at the tribe's people: "All the brothers in my tribe have a share in this matter of dying for the country, how can I lose me Lu Lin? Otherwise, when I Lu Lin die in the future, I will only be alone on the road, wouldn't I look lonely?"

...

After passing the canyon, I climbed up another mountain, and from a distance I saw an isolated city standing towering on the plain, like a man-devouring monster quietly waiting for the arrival of prey.

Sun Jian rode on the stand, wearing a piece of rotten silver armor, holding an ancient ingot knife in his hand, looking at the lonely city on the plain, and a faint sarcasm hangs on the corner of his mouth.

Could it be that Lu Kang's head was clamped by the door, and he dared to fight against my Jiangdong Xiong Army with his family? Did he think that the soldiers under my Sun Jian's tent were the first brothers who attacked Qichun a year ago?

Of course not!

Sun Jian was called the Jiangdong Tiger and was accustomed to taking charge of military aircraft. How could the soldiers under his tent be as good as a year ago? If they were said to be a little immature before that, they might have been a little immature, but they had already developed a strong body with Sun Jian's determination to Yuzhang, conquer Poyang, attack Kuaiji, pacify Luling, and fight south and north. They had already developed a strong body and became a veteran on the battlefield of hundreds of battles.

They are tigers with "roaring roars and shaking the forest hills, and their minions and horns" and wolves with "following the sound of flutes and horse hooves"!

"The Jiangdongermen, our destination is ahead, and it is also the cemetery chosen by Lu Kang himself. They have no room for jumping around. The dawn is right in front of them, and the day of victory is on the horizon.

Brothers, let me rush, so that old man Lu Kang and his Lu family will not see the sun tomorrow!" Sun Jian let out a long roar, waved the ancient ingot knife in his hand, and tens of thousands of warriors followed Sun Ce, Jiang Qin, Zhou Tai and others and rushed out in a daze.

As fast as lightning, as thunder.

Tens of thousands of people were like tens of thousands of tigers, carrying big flags and swords to the city from afar.

Although they no longer had war horses, they still had their feet that could not be run away. Sand and dust rose one after another under their trampling, and the plains retreated rapidly under their speed. In a short while, the dust and murderous aura in the sky shrouded the city tightly, without seeing the light of day.

"Dong!"

"Dongdong!"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

As soon as the Jiangdong army arrived at the place where an arrow was shot under the city, there was already a thunder blowing on the top of the city. Two or three thousand iron armored men were firmly guarding the four city gates under the leadership of Lu Yuntao, Lu Yunrui, Lu Lin, Lu Song and others.

Rows of iron armored silver spears shone brightly under the sunset, and clusters of arrows shone coldly in everyone's eyes.

This is not iron armor, this is not silver spear, this is not sharp, this is not arrow, this is the hope in the hearts of all the people in Lujiang, just like the sun they can still see in the dust that covers the sky and the sun!

The drums and horns rose again, and a white-haired veteran stood at the top of the city wearing heavy armor, with his eyebrows frowned and his eyes gathered like lightning: "What is the shock of the people? The people are separated and lost, and they moved eastward in mid-spring. They left their hometown and moved far away, and followed the Jiangxia to exile. They went abroad and were in love with each other. They were so proud that they were on their way.

Sun Jian, when wars are in full swing today and the people are displaced, you, the thief, do not want to serve the country and the people, and they even use your own selfishness to activate your troops. You are rushing your troops eastward to fight without proclaiming your promise, don’t you just want my Lujiang land? Come on, hold your weapons tightly and ask me if I agree!”
Chapter completed!