Later, Xu Shu also helped Zhang Fei and said, "Dashuai, why don't you let Brother Yide go out and fight with Wen Chou for a while!" ”

Sitting on the throne of the big tent, Lu Zhi glanced at Zhang Fei and shook it, "No!" ”

Zhang Fei exhaled angrily: "Even the military advisor said that I would let Lao Zhang fight, but the commander didn't allow it!" How stubborn! ”

"It's not that the old man is stubborn, it's really ugly and famous all over the world, I'm afraid Yide is not an opponent!"

Hearing Lu Zhi questioning his strength, Zhang Fei hurriedly said: "What kind of bird is he ugly!" I think that when I followed my fourth brother, the Uh, Sect Leader to fight the Yellow Turban Thieves, he was just a pawn. He's not a match for me. ”

"If Yide says so, then it's better not to fight!" Lu Zhidao.

"You old man...... Why don't you eat hard and soft? Zhang Fei scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously.

Xu Shu heard the overtones from Lu Zhi's words, and immediately understood why Lu Zhi refused to let Zhang Fei fight. He explained: "It's not that the coach doesn't eat hard and soft, but that Brother Yide has a bad mentality. That's right, Brother Yide came out of the mountain earlier than Wen Chou, and the battle of the Yellow Turban in the past was even more famous all over the world. However, as the so-called back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, the battlefield battle is not earlier than who comes out of the mountain, nor is it more famous than anyone, but it is a real martial art. Ten years ago, Wen Chou was indeed just a pawn, but it doesn't mean that his current martial arts are not superb enough, and he must not be Brother Yide's opponent. Therefore, if the elder brother wants to fight, he must let go of his arrogance, be a good man and not mention the courage of the year, and treat Wen Chou as the most powerful opponent in his life, so that he will not lose the enemy. Xu Shu turned to Lu Zhi: "Boss, am I right?" ”

Lu Zhi nodded, "What Yuan Zhi said is very right!" He took a sip of tea and took the opportunity to glance at Zhang Fei with the rest of his eyes, "But...... I'm afraid that it will be difficult for Yide to put a normal heart! ”

Zhang Fei was in a hurry and retorted: "Who said that my old Zhang can't correct his mentality!" My old Zhang dealt with his Wen Chou's number one rival that day. That's all right, right? ”

"Really?" Lu Zhi glanced at Zhang Fei and shook his head again, "I'm afraid that Yide is a set of words and a set of hearts!" ”

"This ...... I Lao Zhang spit and nail, and his words are sincere! ”

"Since what Brother Yide said is from the bottom of his heart, why don't you make a military order?" Xu Shu suggested at the right time.

"What's so hard about that? Bring pen and paper. The secretary of the army then handed the pen to Zhang Fei, and Zhang Fei waved his pen, and a military order jumped on the paper.

I have to admit that Zhang Fei's handwriting is quite good, the pen is a dragon and a snake, the pen is full of spirit, and he is full of pride. The reason why he was able to write such a good stroke is actually related to his profound painting attainments.

Zhang Fei is a keen painter and has been practicing hard since he was a child. The characters drawn by him are lifelike, and the graceful posture is vividly displayed, especially a pair of eyebrows and eyes. As the so-called finishing touch, the eyes of the figure painting are also the most difficult to put down, and the slightest carelessness is all wasted, Zhang Fei can draw the human eye with such charm, which shows the high attainment of his attainment. Even Mao Jue was full of praise for his paintings.

As the so-called calligraphy and painting are not separated, he can paint so well, and he can take the pen as an important part of painting, and his words are naturally not bad.

It's just that when you make the payment, you only need to sign the date of your name or copy a few lines of poetry, and you don't need to create your own article. Therefore, although Zhang Fei's pen power is good, the articles he writes are not very good!

Just like the current military order, the thick text carries the vulgar text - "I swear to Our Lady that I will treat Wen Chou as the biggest enemy in my life." Do your best to fight it and defeat it. If I break this oath, I'll come with my head up. ”

After admiring the beauty of the words, the secretary who was waiting for the knife and pen couldn't help but laugh when he saw the meaning of the text.

"Laughing? It's ridiculous! Zhang Fei's trademark loud voice startled the secretary in charge. Feeling bored, he confessed to Zhang Fei and handed the military warrant to Xu Shu, who in turn transferred it to Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi couldn't stop laughing when he saw such a masterpiece of calligraphy, but he wrote such a vulgar article.

Zhang Fei was embarrassed, "Oops...... I haven't studied for a few years, so I'm not as rich as the coach! The military order has also been signed, and the oath has been made, so I can always go out to fight against Wen Chou! ”

"This matter ......" Lu Zhi took a sip of tea without hurry, and said slowly: "I don't count if I say this!" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Fei was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly circled around the tent, "You old man, how are you playing me!" You are the manager, who has the final say if you say it? ”

Lu Zhi said: "It's true that I'm the boss, but the art of war battle formation still has to listen to the military division." ”

"Strategist? Isn't the military advisor Fu Ge'er? Zhang Fei waved his head and flattered Xu Shu and said, "Brother Fu'er, Brother Yuan Zhixian, can you let me fight now?" ”

Xu Shu smiled, "That's right!" Go back to putting on your armor! ”

"Oh yes!" Zhang Fei suddenly smiled like a child who got candy, and jumped out of the big tent.

Seeing Zhang Fei "flying" out of the big tent, Lu Zhi and Xu Shu looked at each other and laughed. It turned out that these two sang a double reed in order to polish Zhang Fei's arrogance.

Half an hour later, the gate of Guandu Zhai opened, Zhang Fei was wearing a unicorn chest cotton brocade shirt, a tiger head roaring breastplate, holding a snake-shaped spear, leading 5,000 church guards out of the gate. In front of the confrontation with Wen Chou, he shouted in his bear-like voice: "My ugly monster." Zhang Yide, a certain Yanren is here, dare to fight with me! ”

Not to mention, the ugly man is as his name suggests, he really doesn't look very good, with a narrow forehead and wide cheeks, with a narrow chin, and his whole face is like a gourd. His eyes are not big, his nose is not small, his beard covers half of his face with sun spots, and his big mouth is one and a half inches long.

The uglier the person, the more disgusted others say he is ugly, and the same is true of Wen Chou, in his opinion, Zhang Fei's words are simply pouring salt on his wounds. Wen Chou was furious, "Zhang Yide, cultivation is rampant." Come on! Picking up his knife and riding his horse, he rushed towards Zhang Fei.

On the other hand, in the face of the murderous charging Wen Chou, Zhang Fei did not ride a horse to attack, but stood quietly in place, motionless.

Lu Zhi, who was standing on the wall, saw Zhang Fei's actions and nodded secretly at Xu Shu. He understood that although Zhang Fei had a disdainful look on his face, in fact it was not, he was taking the opportunity to observe his opponent, so as to obtain useful information, so as to make adequate preparations for the next battle.

Zhang Fei was able to maintain this calm, which shows that the previous military order was not in vain.

Zhang Fei didn't know that Lu Zhizheng praised his calm expression. At this time, he was engrossed in paying attention to Wen Chou's every move, and he saw that Wen Chou's left arm was obviously thicker than his right arm, which showed that Wen Chou was different from ordinary people who were used to using his left hand to exert force; Through the gap in Wen Chou's clothes, he also saw that Wen Chou's abdominal muscles are very developed, and among the human muscles, especially the abdominal muscles, which are the most difficult to train, often two or three days without exerting strength, the abdominal muscles will dissipate into a piece of fat. Therefore, Wen Chou should be a diligent general, and his martial arts should not be based on dexterity, but should focus on the number of roads with strong explosive power; In addition, Wen Chou's ability to control the war horse is extraordinary, and it can also be seen that he has good strength by the concave part of the horse's belly by him......

In the final analysis, Zhang Fei was secretly glad to listen to what Lu Zhi and Xu Shu said, if he came to fight with pride and complacency, he would have to suffer a big loss.

He was full of energy, and because his perspective was all focused on Wen Chou, his big eyes turned up.

The sight of the Chinese ugly approached and closer, and he silently said "It's now", his legs slammed into the lower abdomen of the car. The war horse couldn't bear the pain, and jumped out with a bang. While facing Wen Chou, Zhang Fei sacrificed his trademark shout: "Death to me!" ”

This voice was like rolling thunder, suppressing the rumbling war drums and the flag-waving shouts of tens of thousands of horses. Even a flying eagle that happened to be hovering from the battlefield could not stand this angry cry, and was frightened to death and fell from the sky.

Zhang Fei's loud and angry Wen Chou's ears hurt, and he was also startled. In addition to being frightened, the movements in his hands inevitably slowed down by half a minute, saying that it was too late and that was fast, Zhang Feizheng seized the moment when Wen Chou hesitated, and the Zhangba snake spear spat out a thousand zhang bear light and suddenly shot.

Wen Chou was so frightened that he hurriedly returned to the knife to block. "Boom!" Wen Chou's warped tip pressed the ghost head knife and the Zhangba snake spear together, and let out an earth-shattering metal roar, but although the sound was loud, it was not as loud as Zhang Fei's voice, "Cough, the ugly ghost has two hits, eat me one more shot!" The deafening shouting seemed to inject infinite vitality into Zhang Fei, and the outer qi of the dantian burst out with extraordinary power while being released in an instant. The spear seemed to be like a long snake out of a hole, and its speed was indistinguishable to the naked eye, leaving a long black shadow in the void, hitting Wen Chou's chest.

Wen Chou was cold, and he was covered in white sweat. He quickly withdrew the long knife that had been cut in half, and stepped horizontally in front of him to set up the spear of the Zhangba snake. However, as soon as he moved the big knife to his chest, he saw Zhang Fei inadvertently show an annoying evil smile on his face.

His heart beat and thumped, and he suddenly sped up by half a minute, and at this time, Zhang Fei suddenly changed his move, and the spear rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, changing the spearhead thrust to the spear tail slash.

Fortunately, Wen Chou found out in advance and reacted in time, otherwise he would have to be taken off by Zhang Fei.

I saw Wen Chou raise his head and block the ruthless spear shaft with an iron horse bridge, and under the action of the huge force of "bang", the mount under Wen Chou's crotch almost fell to the ground, and let out a miserable scream.

Wen Chou knew that it wouldn't take long for him to be passive like this, so he endured the paralysis caused by the heavy blow on his shoulders and slashed at Zhang Fei's side with a backhand.

Zhang Fei drank again, "It's good to come!" "Raise your gun.

The two of you fought back and forth, you came and went wonderful, and the eyes of the soldiers on both sides were straight, and they forgot to wave their flags and shout.