Kirby can demolish his own home, or tear out a back door for his own camp, this is the place where Kirby can find when Niu Er started to move, and no one has touched his back camp.

After a full two quarters of an hour, Kirby Neng finally walked out of his camp, and for a while, Niu Er's guy didn't know where to come out of nowhere after midnight, and began to dig all kinds of pits at the gate of his camp with a shovel and hoe.

"Let's go, follow someone to Wuhuan's camp." Kirby could beckon his men to "go and put an end to this farce." ”

"Roar~"

In the Wuhuan camp, Zhang Chen yawned, looking at the battle that was still going on not far away, Fan Ze was almost covered in blood, there were more than 20 wounds of all sizes, the deepest ones were visible bones, and the shallowest ones were only scratching the skin.

"Ku Zeli, you could have killed me just now, why did you stop?" Fan Ze blocked Ku Zeli's scimitar again, and then deceived himself into a set of combination attacks, but unfortunately he was still easily dodged by Ku Zeli.

Looking at Ku Zeli, who was still silent, a haze appeared in Fan Ze's eyes, he could see that Ku Zeli didn't want to kill himself, otherwise he would have wiped his neck a long time ago, that distance, with his speed, Zhang Chen didn't have a chance to stop him, he gave up, and even gave up the opportunity to kill himself more than once.

"Kuzeli!" Fan Ze yelled, "Stop being obsessed. ”

In exchange, there was silence, and there was a piece of knife light, Zhang Chen was really bored to look at, he also found out that Ku Zeli's ability was far above Fan Ze, or even if he could even add whether he could tie with him, it was between the two, but Ku Zeli had no murderous intentions, and the wounds on Fan Ze's body were basically made by himself.

"Lao Fan, if you continue to consume like this, he won't kill you, you will have to consume yourself to death, and the blood will run dry."

When Ku Zeli heard this, his eyes narrowed, and he stepped out sideways, his elbow went straight to Fan Ze's chest, and the speed of his move suddenly increased by three points, which made Fan Ze's heart beat for a while, and he was very embarrassed.

"Do you need my help?" Zhang Chen was already squatting on the ground, and his mouth kept uttering words that made Fan Ze angry, but unfortunately now Fan Ze didn't even have time to say the word "roll".

"Oh, look at how thrilling it was just now, Lao Fan, your neck almost made people look down."

"Oh, hey, this flirting with the yin legs, Lao Fan, you don't want to be embarrassed, how can you use this kind of trick to flirt with the yin legs."

Fan Ze was annoyed by Zhang Chen's disgust, and if he didn't pay attention, he was kicked in the center by Ku Zeli and flew out directly, and the moment he flew out, the first thing he said was "Zhang Chen, you bastard shut up!" ”

It's just that what he saw was Zhang Chen's very anxious appearance, and his right hand stretched out in a panic.

Then he heard a scream, which he was familiar with, it was the sound of an arrow coming, and listening to the sound, the one who shot the arrow was a master.

Fan Zeren couldn't move too much in the air, he felt that he should be shot, as for whether he would die, he didn't know, just at the moment when he accepted his fate, he felt a big hand appear on his bare feet, and then a strong force came and he was slammed out.

Fan Ze fell into the dirt, struggled several times and didn't get up, he felt the silence around him, he seemed to see something before he fell, as if he saw blood, blood sprayed, not his own.

Fan Ze felt a big hand pull himself up, it was Zhang Chen, he wanted to turn his head and look in that direction again, Zhang Chen's big hand pressed his head to prevent him from moving.

"Ahh Achen, let me... Let me take a look..."A lot of blood and dirt came out of Fan Ze's mouth.

Zhang Chen kept a cold face, and continued to pull him out silently, no matter how Fan Ze struggled, he was so powerless here.

In the other direction, Kuzeli stood motionless, the scimitar in his hand had fallen to the ground, and a wolf's tooth arrow shot through his chest, sinking straight into his chest, his front placket already soaked with blood.

"Heh, I still want to see the sunset in Yuyang County," Ku Zeli muttered this sentence, and there was no more silence.

When Fan Ze came to his senses again, it was already a day later, and in the room of the City Lord's Mansion, Fan Ze, who opened his eyes, saw Zhang Chen painting on the side.

"Wake up, do you want to drink saliva?" Zhang Chen felt the movement on the bed, turned his head to look and handed over a glass of warm water at the same time.

"Ku Ze force, he..."Fan Ze took a big sip from the water cup, and then opened his mouth to ask.

"Dead."

"Who killed it?"

“… What's the point? ”

"That arrow was shot at a certain house!"

"But death is indeed a traitor!"

"He's not!" Fan Ze suddenly raised his head, and his eyes became very fierce, "He said that he really wanted to rebel, and he would have died a long time ago!" ”

"The doctor said you need to rest more."

"Where's Lou Ban?" Fan Ze asked suddenly, then thought for a while and said, "That's it, Lou Ban doesn't know if he wants to, I'll check it myself!" ”

"Alas, you rest first..."Before Zhang Chen finished speaking, a voice came from outside the door, "Kebi can ask to see General Fan!" ”

Zhang Chen's face changed, and he smiled at Fan Ze, "This guy has been very flattering recently, all kinds of visits, haha, you have a good rest first, I'll let him get out!" ”

"He shot the arrow?" Fan Ze suddenly asked.

"You first... Rest first... We'll talk about the rest. ”

"Let him in." Fan Ze leaned back and half-leaned on the bed, "Don't worry, you can't kill him!" ”

Zhang Chen went out for a while, and then came in with a pyrotechnic Kebineng.

"Why did you go in this dress?" Fan Ze looked at Ke Bineng, who was full of pyrotechnics, and quipped.

"Bury Kuzeli!" Kebineng did not shy away from it, "Kuzeli was killed by me, or rather, he died by himself." ”

"It can be seen that if he was a little more ruthless, a certain family would have gone to drink with his ancestors below."

"General Fan, are you familiar with him?" Kebineng sat on the edge of the bed very naturally and poured himself a glass of water.

"It's not familiar, I've had a few drinks with him, and he's a good drinker."

"Yes, I've never seen him drunk!" Kebineng took a sip of water, looked at Fan Ze, who was half-lying on the bed, and stretched out his hand, "Do you drink?" ”

Zhang Chen angrily snatched the cup and put it aside, picked up a new water cup, poured a glass of water and handed it to Fan Ze.

Fan Ze took a sip of the water cup, then looked into Kebineng's eyes, "Do you know him?" ”

"Ah, sort of."

"Familiar?"

"No, he doesn't know anyone too well." Kebineng shrugged his shoulders, "I only know that he came from a small tribe, not Wuhuan or Xianbei, he can be regarded as a half-blood, this kind of person has never been very popular." ”

"Do you know what tribe he belongs to?" Fan Ze asked.

"It's a very small tribe, and whether it still exists is two words." Kebineng thought for a moment, "But it's not far from here!" ”

After speaking, Kebineng threw a white silk, "This is the map of that, which the guy brought with him, and gave it to you." ”

Fan Ze stretched out his hand to pick up the white silk, opened it and looked at it, there was a simple topographic map drawn on it, and there was a sentence, but it was not Chinese, Fan Ze couldn't understand it.

"Achen, if there is nothing to do recently, I want to go for a walk!"

"Your injuries..."

"It didn't hurt any bones, it didn't matter!"

“… Whatever you want. Zhang Chen was a little angry, "It's as if I can stop you!" ”

"Thank you."

"The army will march in three days, you pay attention to the time!"

"Thank you" Fan Ze said sincerely, he looked at the map, but the round-trip cost was enough for one day, "three days is enough"

"Then you don't have to thank me, go thank Niu Er, he dug a pit to stop himself, and now everyone is accompanying him to fill the pit!"

"This guy..."Fan Ze shook his head and smiled, then looked at the wounds that still had some pain, moved his somewhat stiff body slightly, and slowly got out of bed.

Zhang Chen watched from the side, did not say a word or stop it, knowing that Fan Ze had put on his clothes, shoes and socks, and walked out by himself, Zhang Chen put the water cup next to the bed back in its place, cleaned up the bed, and retreated.

Half a day later, when the sky was already dark again, Fan Ze finally arrived at the place marked on the map, it was empty, no one was there, but looking at the traces left on the grassland, there was indeed a tribe here, but it should have disappeared for a long time.

Fan Ze wandered here, not knowing what he was looking at or what he was looking for.

After wandering for a long time, Fan Ze jumped off his horse, cleared out a vacant lot at will, and then simply set up a camp and slept peacefully.

In his sleep, he became a child, very small, very young, probably only four or five years old, he struggled to hold a broken scimitar, and in the face of a group of fierce men, he could not flinch a single step, because there was his badly injured mother and an innocent little girl behind him.

"Remember, run with your sister, run farther, the farther the better, and don't let others hurt her again!"

In his sleep, the child Fan Ze became kept running, kept running away, took the little girl carved in pink, saw the old man with a kind face, and then he was almost abducted and sold by him, if it wasn't for his cleverness, the little girl would have been lost by himself.

The child is slowly growing up, and the little girl is slowly growing up, during this time, they have seen too much deception, but fortunately he protected his sister very well, and did not let her be hurt at all, even if he was scarred countless times, the little girl has always maintained an innocent appearance.

In order to survive, he worked as a pickpocket, robbed money, and worked as a horse thief, and he did not see even the slightest kindness in this world, except for his sister.

After many years of wandering and struggling, he learned to be indifferent, learned to kill, but the art of killing became more and more proficient, more than once he wondered if he was born to be an executioner, and in the same way, he also provoked many enemies, including the group that slaughtered his tribe in the first place.

Their brothers and sisters were forced to run out of the grassland where they had lived for so many years and walked to the land of the Central Plains, but in the land of the Central Plains, their appearance with obvious traces of alien race made it even more difficult for them to move an inch, even if they changed into Han clothes and learned to speak fluent Chinese.

Years of displacement have made them very tired, and he wants to give his sister a stable life.

They returned to the grassland again, this time they changed a lot, their brother and sister brought a lot of Han specialties, returned to Youzhou, returned to the grassland here, Han things are very popular here, they easily changed to a home that can live in Wuhuan territory.

It was as if they were beginning to live a peaceful life.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old beautiful girl were so eye-catching in any tribe, but they didn't care, the girl didn't look at it at all, the young man was disdainful, he was confident that no one here could stop him from stabbing him, and no one could stop his brother and sister from leaving.

It's just that there are unforeseen circumstances, they should have lived this life so peacefully, and my sister began to be pursued, if there is no accident, after a while, it is time to find a brother-in-law for myself, everything is so plain and stable.

It's just that the king of their entire Wuhuan went to provoke enemies who could not be provoked, and attracted a large army of Han people, and he, as a young man of a small tribe, was naturally recruited by their king.

The king of Wuhuan tried to resist, to struggle, but under the enemy's iron cavalry, no matter how strict the seemingly strict team, all of them were reduced to nothing by a charge of the iron cavalry, in this battlefield, no one can be alone, and the young man is naturally no exception, he has also fought hard, the scimitar took the lives of one enemy after another, and his existence finally won the eyes of the enemy general.

He saw the enemy's general charging at him, and saw the general's sword raised high, he wanted to resist, at least with his life, so that he might be able to exchange for a chance to live, but under the momentum of the general, he could only leave a cold sweat all over his body.

After all, the perennial fighting made him desperately raise the scimitar, although he failed to stop the big knife that was chopped, and was chopped away by the enemy general, but he finally left his life, the enemy general saw that there was no power to resist, snorted disdainfully, no longer cared about him, and continued to rush towards the Wuhuan King, and at the same time rushed over the thousands of iron horses behind him, as well as the "Han" character banner floating in the sky, and then, he fainted.

When the young man awoke, all he saw was devastation, tearing off his clothes, bandaging his wounds, struggling and trembling to his feet, and then he saw corpses all over the place, and a few vultures flying in the sky, which might come down at any moment to feed.

In the middle, there was a kneeling corpse, which he had lost to reveal, but the noble costume and the exquisite boots all proved to himself that this headless corpse was the king of their black Huan.

The young man muttered "It's a pity" and ignored him, struggling forward, since he survived, then even if he died, he must first return to his relatives.

Although the pain, pain, thirst, and fatigue along the way tortured him in the same way, he still did not let himself faint, he persevered, insisted on returning to his and his sister's tribe, and then saw only devastation and emptiness.

There were not many traces of the fight, it should not be someone invading, but there was no one inside, and when the young man saw this scene, he finally couldn't hold on anymore, and he fell off his horse and passed out completely.

At the same time, Fan Ze also opened his eyes, he looked at the sky that was completely bright, and then looked at the empty grassland around him, thinking about everything in his sleep, he didn't know whether it was true or not, and he didn't know what was going on.

He walked to a big rock, squatted down, and kept digging the ground with his hands, after a long time, his hand finally touched a hard object, Fan Ze carefully removed the soil next to him, and then took out the black thing, in his sleep, every tooth his sister lost was collected by him, and then carved into small animals with a knife little by little, he didn't know why he had such skills in his dreams.

Fan Ze gently opened the small box, and then entered the stone blocks that had been yellowed and even some blackened, and if you touched it carefully, you could still feel the texture of the teeth, looking at those looks, it was indeed the appearance of a small animal.

Fan Ze raised his head, was silent for a long time, then slapped his hands, flew on his horse, and walked towards Sangqian County.

I think back to the scenes, when we first met

"General Fan, General Lou Ban asked someone to ask you about something."

"Drink this wine, and ask."

When night fell, Fan Ze was drinking in the camp, and everyone else was already drunk.

"General Fan is so Yaxing, I'm here to ask for a glass of wine."

"Give."

The two of them picked up the wine jar and drank it, without the restraint and politeness of others in front of Fan Ze, if they hadn't seen each other for many years.

Yuyang County, outside the village.

"Any wine?" Fan Ze asked him for wine for the first time.

"That's all there is to it, you take it easy." Ku Zeli took out two full wine bags, and then threw one to Fan Ze.

"Don't you know the amount of alcohol you drink" Fan Ze didn't care, "How can this little wine be enough for so-and-so." ”

"I mean you leave me some."

Outside Sangqian County, Ku Zeli carried an empty wine bag

"There's no wine at all, and if you don't go back, everyone will make trouble."

Fan Ze looked at the Wuhuan man who had fallen asleep, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little disdainfully, "Get out of the calf." ”

"Hehe, Lao Zhang is gone, you are also gone, who will accompany Lao Tzu to drink and chat in the future." Fan Ze looked at Sangqian County in front of him and muttered in his mouth.