Chapter 11: The wicked report first

When the battlefield had finally cleared, the midday sun was already high in the sky. Lu Bu swiftly issued orders to collect Sun Jian's remains along with the remnants of Hua Xiong's forces and transport them back to Yique Pass. However, his plans were disrupted by the news that Hu Zhen was making an immediate return to Luoyang without pause, after reaching Yique Pass.

Wei Xu, displaying his characteristic shrewdness, oversaw the careful repacking of Sun Jian's body. He turned to Lu Bu with a wry smile and remarked, "Is Hu Zhen trying to lead us on some wild goose chase? Quite the audacious move."

The Bingzhou generals harbored discontentment over the appointment of Hu Zhen as the cavalry commander, and Sun Jian's recent victory over Hu Zhen only added fuel to their resentment. The prospect of humiliating Hu Zhen seemed satisfying enough to lift their spirits.

Zhao Cen approached Lu Bu with a genial smile, extending his congratulations, "Congratulations, Lu Qidu, on your triumphant victory. Upon your return to Luoyang, the Prime Minister will surely acknowledge your accomplishments."

However, Lu Bu's gaze, tinged with a hint of coldness, remained fixed on Zhao Cen as he questioned, "Do you have any insights into why Sun Jian anticipated Hu Zhen's night assault?"

Flustered, Zhao Cen stammered, "I, um, I'm not certain. I don't have that information."

Hua Xiong unexpectedly appeared behind Zhao Cen, and his mere presence sent a shiver down Zhao Cen's spine.

Hua Xiong bowed respectfully to Lu Bu, his tone measured, "Captain, may I take charge of this individual?"

A nod from Lu Bu granted Hua Xiong permission. It was clear to Lu Bu that Zhao Cen likely had more involvement in the situation than he was willing to admit. The strategic use of Hu Zhen to lure Sun Jian out displayed Zhao Cen's tactical cunning, implicating him further in the scheme.

In the wake of Hua Xiong's intervention, the Bingzhou soldiers stood divided and uncertain, weapons poised but hesitating. Hou Cheng, Song Xian, and Wei Xu intervened swiftly, demanding the surrender of arms from those considering rebellion.

Lu Bu's piercing gaze swept over the assembled soldiers as he declared, "If Zhao Cen is suspected of collaboration, I have the authority to execute him on the spot. Before His Majesty and the Prime Minister, I am open to discussion, but any aggression toward me will result in your deaths."

Fang Tianhua's halberd rested menacingly on the ground, exuding an air of deadly determination. Lu Bu's historical prowess and experiences allowed him to command instant respect and obedience from his soldiers, far more effectively than Hou Cheng or his compatriots.

With Lu Bu's ultimatum, the guards eventually relinquished their weapons, albeit begrudgingly.

"Wei Xu, remain here to guard the gate. I shall escort Zhao Cen and Sun Jian's remains to Luoyang without delay," Lu Bu instructed, acknowledging Wei Xu's standing within the military hierarchy and placing him in a position of authority.

As the group prepared to depart Yique Pass, Lu Bu's thoughts turned toward his future aspirations. The victory today solidified his position, and his sights were set on future campaigns in the Chenggao region. Wei Xu's role at the gate provided him an opportunity to accumulate merit and ascend within the ranks.

Lu Bu's retinue surged forward, bolstered by their recent victory and eager to return to Luoyang. After an hour of brisk travel, the city came into view. An unexpected figure awaited them outside the gates – Zhang Liao, who had been absent for some time.

"Wenyuan, what brings you here?" Lu Bu's excitement at seeing Zhang Liao was palpable, though he struggled to contain the many emotions that surged within him.

Zhang Liao's somber expression betrayed his mission. "Fengxian, Hu Zhen has reported your insubordination to the Prime Minister. He claims you defied orders and caused multiple delays, leading to the defeat of our forces. Rumors suggest the Prime Minister is enraged."

Hou Cheng and Song Xian's outrage was evident, while Lu Bu's face contorted with irritation. The audacity of Hu Zhen's deceit was almost beyond belief.

"Rest assured, I emerged victorious in this battle, having personally dispatched Sun Jian. I won't allow Hu Zhen's lies to tarnish my reputation," Lu Bu declared with a resolute glint in his eye. An inward regret brewed – he should have dealt with Hu Zhen more decisively before he could spread his poisonous allegations.

Hua Xiong, unwavering in his loyalty, volunteered, "I will accompany the Cavalry Commander to present the truth to Xiangguo. I shall bear witness to your actions."

"Very well," Lu Bu conceded, allowing Hua Xiong's steadfastness to bolster his resolve. Turning to Wei Xu, he issued his final command for the day, "Wei Xu, remain here and oversee the gate. I shall proceed with Zhao Cen and Sun Jian's remains to confront these accusations head-on."

As the group neared Luoyang, a renewed sense of purpose infused their ranks. The momentum of their victory carried them forward, while Lu Bu's determination burned brighter than ever. The path ahead promised further challenges and triumphs, a reflection of the resilience and strategic brilliance that defined the great Lu Bu.