After listening to Xun Chen's words, Han Zhan suddenly had a feeling of having nothing to say.

Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, relied on the broken cauldron to defeat the Qin soldiers here, and achieved his own hegemony, saying that this is his blessed land, and it is reasonable. Now that the team has been blocked by the torrential rain and the surging water of the Zhanghe River, it has a half-dime relationship with whether Yuan Shao can win the world?

That night, Han Zhan had insomnia.

I have to say that Xun Chen's words still had some bad effects on him. He lay on the couch, looked up at the pitch-black tent roof, listened to the sound of the rain outside, and suddenly remembered that he had read a lot of time-traveling novels before coming to this era. He clearly remembered that as soon as those protagonists appeared, a mechanical voice would sound in their heads: XX system is certifying the host, please concentrate to ensure that the authentication is successful. Usually, after completing the authentication, the protagonist will be provided with a summon system, or armor system.

Han Zhan was thinking in his mind, he didn't know if the system certification would happen to him later, would he get a summoning system that could summon countless famous military generals in history, or an armor system that could produce high-level weapons and armor? Even if there are no of these two things, can Xiang Yu, who once shocked the world here because of the destruction of the cauldron and the ship, come to give himself a dream, teach himself a set of martial arts from ten thousand enemies in his dream, and even directly pass on his skills for decades to himself.

However, until dawn, Han Zhan still didn't hear the mechanical voice of the certified host in his head, and the Western Chu Overlord never appeared. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, saying in his heart that he was simply daydreaming and delusional, and this unreliable thing actually made him think about it all night.

The rain outside is still dripping and dripping, usually after Han Zhan and Xun Chen finish washing, someone will immediately bring breakfast, I don't know how to do it today, it's been a long time, and I haven't seen breakfast delivered.

Han Zhan walked to the door of the tent and asked outside, "Who's outside?" ”

There were three soldiers of the Han family standing at the door, wearing robes and hats, and when they heard Han Zhan asking, someone immediately stepped forward to talk: "The little one is here, I don't know what the son commands?" ”

Han Zhan was quite familiar with the other party's voice, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be Chief Rosh who had been to Zhujiazhuang together, so he said with a smile: "It turned out to be Chief Rosh, you sent a brother to the room to ask why today's breakfast has not been delivered." ”

"Whoa!" Rosh let out a loud answer, turned and prepared to leave.

Without waiting for Chief Rosh to leave, Han Zhan suddenly saw three soldiers in the distance wearing robes and hats, walking towards this side, each carrying a food box in their hands, which should be the guy who came to deliver food. Han Zhan hurriedly called Luo Shichang: "No need to go, I have already seen them coming." ”

Han Zhan returned to the tent, sat down with Xun Chen behind their respective cases, and waited for the man to bring breakfast to him.

The three men who came stopped at the door, and one of them took off his coat and hat, took the food boxes in the hands of the other two, and walked into the tent with two food boxes.

At the moment when the man walked into the tent, Han Zhan suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he hurriedly looked carefully at the man who was bending over slowly with the food box, and found that it was actually a fresh face. Hurriedly asked, "Who are you, why have I never seen you?" ”

The young man stopped, nodded and replied, "Son, I am the one who burns the fire in the house, and I rarely show up, so it is not surprising that the boy has never seen me." ”

Han Zhan's heart was vigilant, and he felt that there must be something wrong with the person in front of him, he reached out to hold the sword placed at his feet, and asked tentatively: "Usually Lao Sun comes to deliver food, why did you come today?" In fact, there is no one surnamed Sun in the gang at all, and he said this just to confirm whether his judgment was accurate.

The man replied, "Yesterday my grandson was camped in the rain, and in the evening he began to have a high fever, and now he is still bedridden, so we can only change us to bring breakfast to my son and husband." ”

The man's words sounded reasonable and leaky, Xun Chen saw that Han Zhan was asking questions, and said impatiently: "Okay, Zhan'er, don't say more, uncle, I am already hungry, let him hurry up and put the breakfast on the table." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Han Zhan, who was sitting opposite, standing up, pulling out his sword, pointing at the other party with the tip of his sword and asking loudly: "There is no one surnamed Sun in the gang at all, say, who are you?" ”

When Xun Chen heard Han Zhan say this, he also realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly reached out to grab the sword next to him. As soon as his hand touched the sword, the other party had already begun to move. The man raised his hand and threw the food box he was holding in his right hand towards Han Zhan, Han Zhan turned sideways, and the food box flew past his body, hit the tent, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Before Han Zhan could open his mouth to call someone, the guy had already thrown the second food box over, Han Zhan didn't have time to dodge, so he could only raise his hand to knock the food box open, and the vegetable soup inside splashed him. The man roared angrily, pulled out his waist knife, and slashed towards Han Zhan, who hurriedly swung his sword to block it.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, all of this happened in a few breaths, and Xun Chen, who was sitting on the other side of the tent, was frightened stupid by the guy who suddenly made trouble. He held the unsheathed sword in his hand, and looked blankly at Han Zhan and the guy, fighting back and forth in the tent.

And the chief Rosh, who was standing outside the tent, suddenly heard the sound of swords intersecting in the tent, and couldn't help but walk to the door of the tent, opened the curtain and looked inside, only to see his son-in-law and the man who had just entered were fighting. He was taken aback, and was about to pull out his waist knife to help, when he suddenly heard two muffled snorts behind him, and then felt a sharp pain in his vest. When he turned his head, he saw that his two brothers had fallen in a pool of blood, while the other two men were standing behind him with waist knives in hand, looking at him in amazement.

Luo Shi Chang instantly understood that the severe pain in his body was because he was stabbed from behind by the two of them, if it wasn't for Ling Yi blocking it for himself, he would have died in Huangquan. He roared, drew his waist knife, and slashed at the two of them without hesitation. The three of them went back and forth and fought together.

Xun Chen saw that Han Zhan was in danger under the attack of his husband, so he wanted to get up and help, his legs were weak, and his whole body was shaking like chaff, and he couldn't stand up at all; I had the intention to call someone to help, and I opened my mouth, but I couldn't make any sound.

But fortunately, Captain Rosh, who was fighting with the two fake men outside the tent, waved his knife and forced the two of them back, and then took the time to shout loudly: "Someone, there are assassins!" Come on, there are assassins! ”