Bocai and Deng Mao looked at the busy soldiers, and hugged their fists towards Zhu Jun on the city wall and thanked: "Thank you General Zhu for saving me and others!" ”

Zhu Jun snorted coldly and said, "I'm not saving you, I'm for the people in the city, otherwise how could I cooperate with you traitors!" ”

"Hahaha, there are really no permanent enemies and no permanent friends in the world!" Deng Mao felt the hot breath, picked up a bowl of water and drank it into his stomach, and laughed.

Bo Cai's eyes moved slightly: "Now that the fire is burning more and more, what do you say that person is thinking, do you really have to wait for me to be burned to ashes before we can stop!" ”

Deng Mao said with a helpless look on his face: "In fact, the enemy's strategy originated from me, if I hadn't used fire, he wouldn't have been inspired, and he would have played with fire so big, I admit that the man's pattern is much bigger than mine, but I can't figure it out, fire is a disaster, he deliberately created this disaster-like scene, how to stop it in the end?" ”

"Is he really going to burn the entire land of the Long Shrine to ashes?" Deng Mao's expression was also incomprehensible, looking at the thick black smoke in the distance, in the face of the disaster, everyone will be afraid, and this fear is the key to defeating the enemy, but...

But who will pay for the fire?

"The wind seems to be stronger..."Huangfu Changming looked at the sky in the distance, Ning Er put on a windbreaker for him, and said with a look of concern.

"Qiyu Great Painter, the last general Jian Shuo is on the orders of Zhao Changshi, and I am here to obey your orders and exterminate the Yellow Turban Soldiers!" A handsome man with a white face, burly kneeling there, respectfully looked at the slender figure that seemed to be a little thin.

Huangfu Changming didn't speak, quietly looked at the sky that was gradually darkening in the distance, Jian Shuo bowed his head deeply and bowed, did not speak again, but waited quietly, I don't know how long he waited, Huangfu Changming's face was a little pale and said: "Old General Lu must have already responded to Sun Jian, in the name of the god of war, it should not be a problem to drag Zhang Jiao's main force!" ”

"The Battle of Changsha must be coming to an end... If you play with fire, you have to play bigger, why is the pattern so small? Huangfu Changming showed a hint of a smile and said: "The art of divine practice lies in the sky, on the earth, and on people!" ”

"But no matter how you play, God will end for us, I'm just off to a good start, but I won't pay for it!"

Ning Er's expression moved, and she also looked at the sky in the distance, and said a little uncertainly: "So... Is it going to rain? ”

Jian Shuo raised his head, and said with a different color in his eyes: "The wind is strong, the dark clouds are thick, so the area that has been in drought for many years should also change!" ”

Huangfu Changming turned his head to look at the white-faced man, and said with a cold expression: "Eunuch? Jian Shuo was stunned for a moment, and immediately nodded and smiled: "Yes!" ”

"Don't Zhao Changzhi know that there can't be women in the army!" Huangfu Changming said with a displeased look on his face, Jian Shuo buried his head lower, and said tremblingly: "The last general is guilty, but the last general really wants to dedicate my modest strength to the Han Dynasty, dedicate my loyalty and bravery, I hope that the great painter will give me this opportunity, and... The women will not let the eyebrows be shaved..."

"Isn't it worse than a man..."Huangfu Changming's face showed a stern look that had never been seen before, he really didn't want to use it, but someone still pushed him, and they all wanted to get a piece of the pie?

Jian Shuo seemed to sense the displeasure of the great painter, and the color of doubt flashed, but he still knelt there steadily, and a burst of thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, as if it exploded above Huangfu Changming's head, Ning Er immediately took out an umbrella and opened it, and looked at Huangfu Changming in surprise, today he... Weird!

Another thunder sounded, and Huangfu Changming said without fear: "Are you afraid? ”

Jian Shuo's whole body trembled a little, and he said with a look of fear: "The last general is afraid from the heart!" ”

Huangfu Changming raised his right hand, a drop of rain fell on his thumb, and the cold feeling made his chaotic mind clear: "Are you afraid of this thunder or..."

"I'm afraid!" Jian Shuo said with a frightened face, as drop after drop of rain fell, his body trembled more and more, Ning Er did not speak, but quietly held an umbrella for Huangfu Changming, only the wind and rain in his eyes.

"It's raining heavily...", she opened her mouth softly, as if reminding of something, but Huangfu Changming still had no intention of leaving, quietly watching the rain, falling from the sky, and then disappearing into the earth, just like human life, until death is just a handful of dust. But no matter how strong the wind and rain were, the figure standing beside him always stood still, Ning Er seemed to find something, her eyes showed a contemplative look, and Huangfu Changming said again: "Actually, you are not afraid, but excited!" ”

Jian Shuo's trembling body slammed suddenly, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes, but his expression was still deliberately frightened: "Great painter, the last general doesn't understand..."

"Really?" After Huangfu Changming finished saying this, he walked into the distance and left here, the panic in Jian Shuo's eyes slowly dissipated, and gradually revealed a can't help but be excited, raised his head to look at Huangfu Changming, who had left in front of him, he covered his chest, and laughed: "I feel it... Feel an ambitious wildfire, inside my chest, burning, burning all I have! Ning'er had never seen Huangfu Changming angry, but that day, Huangfu Changming was angry, still angry, he kept asking himself, as if he was asking others: "Why do you still want to reuse eunuchs... Why? ”

"The reason why the Han has the face he has today is not because of the eunuchs?"

"The people are displaced and miserable, isn't it the eunuchs?"

"The harsh government is fiercer than the tiger, and it is not the eunuchs who buy and sell officials to make money?"

"Wasn't the Yellow Turban Revolt the work of the eunuchs?"

"I tried my best to deliberately respect the emperor's art with Shi Mingjian, and the purpose was to suppress the eunuchs, but why? Why do you still reuse eunuchs? ”

"I've been scheming, trying my best, and even picking up the most reluctant military books, studying the art of war, and exterminating traitors for you, but you still want to reuse eunuchs?"

"Don't you really understand? Is the cause of the troubles the eunuchs? Or maybe you..."

......

Huangfu Changming's face was ugly, and he kept asking himself in his heart, he didn't dare to say it, because Ning'er was by her side, and he didn't want her to be unhappy, but Ning'er also seemed to sense something, and her face was a little unnatural.

"Check! Give me a thorough investigation of what is happening in the palace, no matter how big or small, tell me! Huangfu Changming returned to the camp tent, and after sitting in a daze for a long time, he finally broke out with such a sentence.

A cyan figure walked out from the shadow of Huangfu Changming and said, "Stranger takes orders!" ”