Chapter Seventy-Three: In Danger
The battle intent in Zhangba's eyes dissipated, and he calmly hugged his fists and followed behind Zuo Mustache, Zuo Moustache showed a smile and looked at Sun Jian with his fists: "Uncle Sun can be said to be a bit of a bully junior!" ”
Sun Jian sneered, but he never showed the slightest appearance that a senior uncle should have: "You deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, and had bad intentions, today I will clean the door for the senior brother, can the kid dare to fight with me?" ”
Zuo Yan still looked respectful, with a smile on his face, and Bai Rao said without anger: "Uncle Shi's lesson is that I have been waiting for the master and his old man to clean up the door, but his old man has never appeared, so I think we still seem to have the need to exist, so I won't bother Uncle Shi." ”
After the two finished speaking, they turned around and left, and Zuo Yan suddenly remembered something and said: "Uncle Shi should be careful here, this is our territory, the night is very dark, be careful to cover your eyes." ”
Sun Jian watched the two disappear far in front of him, gasping and sitting on the ground, just now he was a strong crossbow bow, and he was scaring the enemy back, but now he felt that the strength of his whole body was gone, and he could no longer support his body, Sun Xian immediately ran over to support Sun Jian: "Father, are you okay?" ”
Sun Jian shook his head, Huang Gai and others also surrounded him, Lu Zhi gratefully opened his mouth and hugged his fists and said: "General Sun has worked hard, Lucheng and his party, I think there must be a lot of gains, if you didn't block that Zhangba just now, I'm afraid it will inevitably be a fierce battle, and we will also lose a lot of troops." ”
Gongsun Chan also hugged his fists gratefully and said, "Thank you for saving your life!" Sun Jian nodded indifferently, looked at Gongsun Zhan with great appreciation, and said: "General Lu is polite, Mr. Gongsun doesn't have to be discouraged, that Zhangba is really not easy to deal with, I will wait for more important things to do next." ”
In the Duting military camp in Luoyang.
"Everything is ready!" Yuan Shao said to a bearded general with a solemn face, this bearded general is Chun Yuqiong, who is Yuan Shao's deputy general, and his face is also serious and clenched his fists: "General Qiyu is all ready, but will the enemy really do this?" ”
Yuan Shao said with a look of helplessness: "Whether the enemy comes or not, the chaotic era of my Han Dynasty can no longer be contained, if my expectations are good, the Yellow Turban Rebellion is just the beginning, and even if the great painter works hard and desperately changes, he can't stop the raging fire that will be ignited after all, this is the law!" ”
"The last general doesn't understand..."Chun Yuqiong stepped back and clenched his fists deeply, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, he didn't understand what chaos was not chaotic, he only understood that if the enemy came, then this would be a good time for him to make a contribution!
Seven days later......
In the sky, there is an eagle.
On the ground, there were nine wild dogs.
"One of the wild dogs got lost..."Huangfu Changming took a cyan brush and lightly embellished it on the scroll, while Ning Er frowned and said suspiciously: "Why don't you focus on depicting the eagle and the other eight wild dogs?" ”
"Because it's lost..."Huangfu Changming showed a smile in his eyes, and turned his head to look at Ning Er, who was wearing silver armor, Ning Er deliberately blackened her face, and she was still handsome with incomprehension in her eyes.
Huangfu Changming put down the brush, looked at Ning Er's silver armor and was stunned, and suddenly reached out to touch the silver armor, revealing some reminiscences and said: "This armor is the best material in the world that I ordered people to take all the best materials in the world, forged for seven seven and forty-nine days, and was made by the master builder smelter, according to him, when this armor was made, there was a dragon-shaped object disc on the top that lasted for a long time, so it was named dragon pattern armor!" ”
"The amazing thing is that this silver dragon armor is not carved lines, but it is naturally formed, and it is matched with this pear flower gun, this gun and armor are forged together, the head of the gun is shaped like a pear flower, so it is named pear flower gun, but I don't think it's very good, a girl with a pear flower gun is perfect, but I still think that the pear blossom is too scattered, and it needs a red tassel to tie it, so I call it the red tassel pear flower gun!"
Ning Er's face was a little red, and she looked at the handsome and extraordinary Huangfu and said: "Childe, the biggest highlight of this armor is that it is firm, not to mention that ordinary weapons can't pierce it at all, and the protective area is even larger, shuttling back and forth among tens of millions of troops, you won't be hurt at all, plus this pear flower gun that is sharp enough to cut everything, there is no existence in this world that can stop my pace." ”
"Yes! I just want to make you happy, and no one can stop you from walking for half a minute..."Huangfu Changming looked a little helpless, looked at the dark night outside the camp tent and suddenly quieted down, and said: "So, with you tonight, no one can leave us behind." ”
"Really?" A question with a strange voice sounded, it was so abrupt and presumptuous that after it sounded, countless figures in yellow surrounded the entire camp, and Huangfu Changming raised his eyes to look at the three young men in yellow who were walking towards him.
The three of them hugged their fists towards Huangfu Changming and said, "Seven Holy Sons Pei Yuanshao!" ”
"Eight Holy Sons Liaohua!"
"Second Holy Son Zhou Cang!"
"See the Great Painter!" Huangfu Changming's expression moved, and he said with a smile: "Do you think you are very smart? From the very beginning of the war, you have plotted how to destroy me, for your greatest enemy is not the army of the court, nor the saints of today, but me, a poor sick ghost..."
Liao Hua's expression moved, and his resolute face showed sincere admiration and said: "The strategy of the great painter, Liao admires, and I am deeply honored to be able to compete with the great painter, the battle of the Changshe can be described as a shocking crying ghost and god, even if any of us and others are replaced by Deng Mao, the result of defeat will not change." ”
Huangfu Changming shook his head and said very disapprovingly: "It's just better luck in the next place, but if you are unlucky, I'm afraid that a disaster will be brewed, and countless people will die under the fire, and then I will be a sinner for the ages." ”
"But the disaster has dissipated, but it has benefited countless people at dawn, there has not been heavy rain for many years in the vicinity of the long society, and now the fire has burned all the grass and trees, and after the heavy rain is the best season for sowing, the great painter wants to destroy us so deliberately, he wants to use our uprising to create a great Han dynasty full of vitality again, but when you think like this, you have already lost!" Zhou Cang bowed deeply and looked at Huangfu Changming very seriously.
"The Han Dynasty is already a building that is about to fall, but you have to be the burial goods of the building, with your intelligence, it is easier to destroy than to protect, join our Yellow Turban Army, and create a peaceful and prosperous world together!" Pei Yuanshao's expression was extremely serious, with a pleading look in his eyes, looking at Huangfu Changming.