Lu Bu’s Life Simulator

"My lord, do you really want to make the halberd shaft into pure iron?" In the blacksmith's shop, Kong Wu's powerful blacksmith looked at him in surprise after hearing Lu Bu's request.

"Difficult?" Lu Bu asked, looking up at the blacksmith.

"Such a weapon cannot be used by ordinary people on the one hand, and on the other hand, even a halberd shaft forged from soft rigidity is not as flexible as hard wood." The blacksmith shook his head. It is not too difficult to forge this kind of weapon, but it needs to be used. , the demand for arm strength is not low, and it can't be used without a lot of strength.

"Just call, don't worry about whether it works or not." Lu Bu signaled the blacksmith to call him.

In reality, Lu Bu used Fang Tian's painted halberd of 108 kilograms (about 24 kilograms), but Lu Bu felt that his power in this world was much stronger than in reality. But it can't be called innate divine power, and Fang Tian's painting halberd with that weight in reality is probably useless.

"Okay!" The blacksmith nodded, and summoned his craftsmen to help Lu Bu make this Fangtian painted halberd.

"Third Brother, are we going to occupy this city?" Lu Sijiu looked at Lu Bu excitedly. After capturing this city, will they be able to live a good life without having to sleep outside?

"What if the barbarians come to attack?" Lu Bu asked back.

"You can recruit soldiers in the city." Lu Sijiu replied immediately.

Lu Bu shook his head. In a world where the spines of most men are crushed, do the people recruited at this time really have the courage to fight against the oppressors? Even if they barely form an army, how powerful are they?

How can the power of a city resist a country?

Lu Bu didn't speak, Li Jiu'er, who was cleaning his scimitar, suddenly replied, "They're not even as brave as you, how do you fight?"

None of them were highly educated, but Li Jiu'er was obviously not optimistic about this kind of thing. Although Lu Sijiu was cowardly, at least he dared to resist, but the others didn't even have the courage to stand up.

Lu Sijiu was stunned by these words, and wanted to refute, but found himself speechless.

Lu Bu turned his head, looked at the blacksmith who had already started to work, and asked, "How many days will it take to cast this Fangtian painted halberd?"

"It will take at least seven days. The time is too short to make it," said the blacksmith.

"I'll wait for seven days. Within seven days, I guarantee that no barbarians will approach here!" Lu Bu nodded.

"If your lord does not dislike it, here is a bow with a god's arm, and it is not light. You can use it first." The blacksmith pointed to a long bow with a length of nearly six feet standing beside him.

"How to use this gun?" Lu Sijiu looked at the bow, the bow was almost taller than him, how to use this kind of weapon?

Lu Bu copied the longbow by hand, pulled the bowstring, his eyes lit up, he is a person who understands the bow, once he got the bow, he could feel that the bow is not bad, he nodded immediately and said: "Thank you, feel free to cast it, if you have If you need it, tell me."

"I don't ask for anything, I just ask my lord to kill more wild dogs!" When the blacksmith said the last, the hatred emanating from his bones was shocking.

"Uncle, you..." Lu Sijiu looked at the blacksmith in surprise. Aren't all the blacksmiths in this city working for barbarians?

"My wife was robbed by them. I went in for three days, and I was out of breath when I came out, but I still have a son to support, so I can only live." The blacksmith said while burning the fire, sweat dripping down his cheeks, Maybe there were tears mixed in at that moment, but no one could see it.

"How many days will it take for the barbarians closest to here? Where is it?" Lu Bu asked.

"The news has spread, and it will take about three days to arrive. It is nearly a hundred miles along the road to the east on horseback. Of course, the barbarians in the village on the road are not counted. If you count them, it will be very fast, and you kill the barbarian soldiers. At that time, many barbarians in the city had already fled, even if you killed many barbarians later, it would be useless, the news will spread quickly." The blacksmith raised his head: "Whether this halberd can be used, I will lay it down for you. .”

Lu Bu nodded, and took Lv Sijiu and Li Jiu'er to leave the blacksmith shop. Naturally, there were still barbarians in this city. Li Jiu'er killed a few, but they couldn't kill this kind of stragglers.

Lu Bu was going to survey the terrain first. As for being able to block the news, he had never counted on this. Ever since he entered the city, Lu Bu was already prepared to intercept the enemy.

The city is called Guyong County, which is located in the northwest. The terrain is somewhat similar to that of Longxi, but it is not like it. But from the overall terrain, it is a mountainous area, so the distribution of cities is relatively scattered.

Lu Bu took Li Jiuer and Lu Sijiu to survey the surrounding terrain. One was because he needed to know the nearby terrain so that he could use it in battle. Another point was that he was teaching Li Jiuer and Lu Sijiu.

For the next day, Lu Bu was collecting weapons, mainly enough arrows. The magic-arm bow that the blacksmith gave him needed special arrows. Ordinary arrow clusters are easily scattered with this kind of bow. The arrow shafts of this magic-arm bow They are all as thick as a thumb, and twice as long as ordinary arrows, and they can shoot two hundred paces when fully drawn.

But this kind of arrows are limited, so if you really want to kill the enemy, you can still use ordinary bows and arrows.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. On the relatively narrow mountain road, Lu Bu's burly body seemed to pass through a layer of golden light under the setting sun. In the quiet valley, it seemed that he was affected by murderous intent, and even the birds stopped singing.

On a high ground, Li Jiuer, who was carrying a red flag, waved the command flag according to the way Lu Bu taught her. Lv Bu's eyesight was extremely far, and the flag represented the appearance of the enemy. Farther away, Lu Sijiu also began to wave his own command flag. It is the approximate number of enemies. Lu Bu has taught them how to judge these in the past three days. Now it seems that the two little guys have learned well.

Lu Bu raised his head, and the wriggling black line at the end of his eyes became clearer and clearer. Lu Bu also opened his magic arm bow. The distance between the two sides was extremely far, and what ordinary people saw was just a blurred point. But in Lu Bu's eyes, as long as the range of the bow and arrow can keep up, this distance is already within his range.

I don't know who I am now, is there anyone in this world who can fight me?

At the moment when the bowstring was fully drawn, an eager thought flashed in Lu Bu's mind, and immediately after that, he saw the short spear-like arrows bursting through the air with a piercing low buzzing sound.

The icy arrow clusters tore through the air, and they crossed the distance of two hundred steps in an instant with low whistling. The barbarian knight headed by was galloping, and the scenery on both sides retreated rapidly like a tide. Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound in front of him. A cold star flashed in front of his eyes, followed by a pain in his throat, and he flew upside down. The cluster of arrows passing through his throat directly shattered his spine, and pierced through the back of his neck with strong inertia. He took him away from the horse and then sank into the neck of the horse behind him.

"The Law~"

The sudden sharp arrow shot through the neck of a war horse after breaking a man's neck, and the cavalry that was running fast fell into a short period of chaos and slowed down involuntarily.

But the opponent's attack did not stop. Before everyone could react, there was another ear-piercing sound of piercing the air, and the long and thick arrow pierced another person's body.

"Kill!" The barbarian centurion headed by him raised his scimitar angrily. It has been a long time since Daman established the dynasty until now, no one has dared to attack a noble barbarian, but this time the opponent is so arrogant that he must kill The opponent strangled.

But the next moment, the cluster of arrows piercing through the air directly pierced his forehead!

Immediately, the cavalry who hadn't fully charged were a little sluggish, and they didn't even see the opponents. Their own centurion, standard bearer and a commander had already died. How should they fight next? Who should I listen to?

However, this hesitation did not last long. A senior officer took the initiative to take over the command and shouted sharply: "Kill, if we don't kill the enemy, we will all die!"

It has not been a long time since the founding of Daman, and the military laws of the past have not changed. The centurion died in battle, and his personal guards and even the commanders had to sit down. Of course, the world is now peaceful, and the military laws will be relaxed. Some, but if the centurion is dead and they can't get the enemy's head back, it's still a dead word in the end.

"Pfft~"

The sharp arrow pierced through the air, and the talking head died, which made everyone terrified. The arrow was shot from the front, but they didn't even see each other's shadow. Dare to speak, just rush forward crazily.

Lu Bu shot two more arrows, and the opponent had rushed fifty steps away. Lu Bu threw the divine arm bow aside, and picked up a strong bow from the horse's back. Compared with the divine arm bow, these powerful bows, although powerful It is not as good as the bow of the god arm, but it is superior in that it can shoot quickly, and with the double-sided stirrups to fix the feet, many riding and shooting skills that were difficult when the big man was a man have become much easier now, but seeing Lu Bu holding the bow in one hand, and then quickly He nocked the arrows with his bent bow and shot, but in an instant, the twelve arrows in the bag were shot empty.

There are four bags of arrows on the horse's back. Lu Bu's shot is like lightning, as if there is an afterimage. The barbarian knight on the opposite side has seen Lu Bu, but it is obviously only one person. The density of the arrows makes people feel like facing a The illusion of an elite archer, but there was indeed only one person in front of them.

But seeing Lu Bu standing alone in the middle of the mountain road, like a god of arrows, his arrows never missed. Some people have already started shooting arrows to counterattack, but even the elite barbarians cannot hit every shot while galloping. Lu Bu is shooting arrows. It can avoid the vital points, and the rest is not enough to pierce the armor on his body.

Fifty steps, only one of the four pouches of arrows was left, but Lu Bu didn't shoot any more. Even at this distance, he could only shoot three more arrows at most. He immediately threw away the strong bow that had cracks in his hand, and then copied the knife to meet it. To the enemy army of less than seventy men, although the scimitar was not suitable for Lu Bu, he swung it with force and speed, and he could make three swords in the time when others made one, and the two sides passed each other in the canyon. , but seeing the light of the knife delete randomly, Lu Bu broke out of the siege in blood, and there were already more than a dozen corpses on the mountain road.

Turning the horse's head and wiping the blood off his face, Lu Bu was a little excited. When he charged out again, the enemy's sword was obviously much weaker. When the gang fights were unable to kill each other, the timidity in their hearts had already gained the upper hand.

On the battlefield, once the courage is weak, the strength will drop exponentially. This time, they left a total of more than 20 corpses. Lu Bu entered the crowd like a god of war descending to earth.

When he turned his horse's head again, the enemy had already started to flee, but how could Lu Bu let them go like this? After those unowned horses took off the three pouches of arrows, Lu Bu chased the enemy for ten miles, until the last barbarian knight died. Under the arrow, Lu Bu just stopped, and the setting sun reflected his back red. On the dead and silent ancient road, there were only more than a hundred corpses and their gradually disappearing backs...