At the end of the Warring States period, he studied under Guiguzi, practiced the strategy of alliances and confederacies, established the Black Ice Platform, and helped Ying Zheng sweep across the ...
Lu Li's words caused a slight awkwardness among everyone present.
After a few seconds of silence, Zhang Liao cupped his hands and said, "Sir, Lü Bu has left."
Lu Li frowned slightly and asked, "Where did you go?"
"After capturing Luoyang, Lu Li broke away from the Yellow Turban Army and disappeared without a trace."
Zhang Liao admired the strong and had always held Lü Bu in high esteem; moreover, the two had a fairly good relationship in private.
However, his sudden departure from the Yellow Turban Army was something Zhang Liao found hard to accept for a while.
"He seems to have reached the pinnacle of martial arts, and has already entered the ranks of minor grandmasters," Zhang Liao continued.
Lu Li gave a wry smile. It seemed that after he severed the shackles of the Heavenly Connection, the first beneficiary was actually Lü Bu.
This allowed him to break through the shackles and enter the ranks of minor grandmasters.
Lu Li was surprised that Lü Bu still left. It seems that old habits die hard!
He desperately wanted to change Lü Bu's fate, believing it was a real pity to lose such a fierce general.
But unfortunately, Lu Bu was a disappointment. When Lu Li was around, he could be suppressed, but when Lu Li was gone and Lu Bu broke through to the Lesser Grandmaster level, no one could suppress him anymore.
"Well, everyone has their own ambitions." Lu Li sighed, after all, this was the path that Lü Bu had chosen himself.
An hour later, Zhao Yun and Zhang Liang returned to the military camp.
When Zhang Liang saw Lu Li, he was also shocked.
After all, they all believed that Lu Li was very likely dead!
"Mr. Lu! You...you're not dead, no, you're alright?" Zhang Liang was somewhat incoherent, even feeling like he was dreaming. Mr. Lu wasn't dead; he was alive and well.
Lu Li nodded slightly, without explaining in detail, and even if he did explain, they might not believe him.
"When Zilong told me just now, I couldn't believe it. You're alright, that's so good!"
"I have to tell my older brother this news right away!" Zhang Liang said excitedly.
Laifu was the backbone of the Yellow Turban Army, and Lu Li was Laifu's backbone.
The Yellow Turban Army's leadership was fully aware of this.
On the surface, their Celestial Master was in charge of the Yellow Turban Army, but the one who truly held the reins was this Mr. Lu.
"No need. You should first prepare to withdraw from Luoyang and return to Yizhou with me."
Zhang Liang was taken aback and asked in confusion, "Sir, what happened?"
He vaguely sensed that something big had happened.
"With Dong Zhuo's decree of bestowing titles upon kings, the world is about to descend into chaos, and Luoyang must be abandoned," Lu Li said calmly.
"Luoyang was hard-won by us. If we give up Luoyang, it will be much more difficult for us to take it back in the future!"
Upon hearing Lu Li say that he was giving up Luoyang, Zhang Liang immediately became anxious. He was unwilling to give up, nor was he willing to give up.
“Yes, Uncle-Master, we finally managed to occupy Luoyang, how can we give up so easily?” Zhao Yun echoed.
For the Yellow Turban Army, their goal was to destroy the Han dynasty.
But by this time the Han court had moved to Chang'an, so Luoyang was no longer as valuable.
Because the people of the world will not recognize the Yellow Turban Army; on the contrary, they still support the Han Dynasty from the bottom of their hearts.
This is a deeply ingrained idea that has existed since the establishment of the Xia Dynasty.
Imperial power is supreme, and even after it is overthrown, a new imperial power must be established.
They could not accept the Yellow Turban Rebellion's ideology, especially the powerful clans and aristocratic families across the land, since they could not be wiped out.
"Let me ask you, if the world falls into chaos and Luoyang is surrounded by enemies on all sides, how will you cope?"
"At that time, Luoyang will become an isolated city. Should we save it or not?" Lu Li asked, staring at the two of them.
Zhang Liang was no fool; after Lu Li explained the pros and cons, he already knew the answer in his heart.
But he was still somewhat unwilling. They had mobilized a million-strong army to capture Luoyang, and now they were going to give it up so easily. It pained him.
"Don't worry, we will take back Luoyang sooner or later."
"But before I leave, I still need to make some plans." Lu Li's eyes gleamed.
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Chang'an City.
Lu Bu rode his horse through the streets of Chang'an, ultimately choosing to seek refuge with Dong Zhuo.
He was forced to stay with the Yellow Turban Army back then, and it was Lu Li who aroused his most primal desires.
He has now entered the realm of minor grandmaster, but he has not yet achieved the worldly riches and honors he desires, and he is still somewhat reluctant to give them up.
"Lu Bu, Lu Fengxian, has come to pledge allegiance to the Prime Minister!"
Lu Bu stood outside the Prime Minister's residence and spoke to the guards.
The guards exchanged glances and immediately ran inside to inform Dong Zhuo. Shortly afterward, Dong Zhuo hurriedly ran out.
He looked at Lü Bu before him with a delighted expression, quickly went to greet him, and said, "Haha, Fengxian! We've been waiting for you for so long, and finally you're back!"
Lu Bu clasped his hands in a respectful gesture and said, "My lord, I was captured by Lu Li and had no choice but to submit. Please forgive me!"
Dong Zhuo's eyes darted around, and he immediately grasped Lü Bu's hand and said, "Fengxian, there's no need to say such things. I have no choice in the matter. Even I have to give Mr. Lu some face."
"It's good that you're back. Come on, let's go inside!"
After saying this, Dong Zhuo led Lü Bu into the Prime Minister's residence.
Upon entering the mansion, Dong Zhuo led Lü Bu to the study. He sat down at the table and asked Lü Bu with a smile, "Fengxian, I've heard quite a bit about your deeds. Lü Bu among men, you truly live up to your reputation!"
Lu Bu raised an eyebrow, cupped his hands, and said, "My lord, this humble general..."
Before Lü Bu could finish speaking, Dong Zhuo interrupted him, laughing, "You don't need to say anything more, I understand. Just come with me!"
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