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Several soldiers behind him grabbed one after another, and then they also screamed loudly, and slapped in the air, but they still couldn't resist, and the soldiers retreated one after another, and one soldier retreated a little slowly, and actually screamed and fell to the ground and rolled.

In the dense forest, it seemed that a cloud of dust and smoke had risen, and something black had risen with a buzzing sound. The humming sound was getting louder and louder, and the smoke had become a piece in a blink of an eye, black and translucent, and extremely terrifying.

"It's a poisonous bee!" A soldier shouted, he was a beekeeper before he joined the army, and when he saw this thing, he knew that something was wrong, this bee had a black tail and a fierce temperament, and once he was disturbed, he would rush over in groups and sting people, and he would not die.

"Run!" The soldier was well aware of the power of this bee, and when he saw that countless poisonous bees were flying up like smoke rising in all directions, and he didn't know how many poisonous bees were here, he was shocked in his heart, and he didn't care about the harshness of military law, so he turned around and ran.

In a moment, the buzz had turned into a roar, and its momentum was like a torrent rushing out, as if a dark cloud had suddenly drifted in, and the bee swarm had actually blocked out the sun.

The soldiers of the Han army desperately fled, more panicked than being pursued by the Donghu cavalry, in a cloud of bees, Liu Anbang carefully guarded Wei Changfeng with his arms, and slowly moved forward in the swarm, although the swarm was numerous, but there were no poisonous bees to sting Liu Anbang, occasionally a few hit Liu Anbang, Liu Anbang dusted it off like a leaf, but he was not attacked by any attack.

After walking forward for a while, Liu Anbang looked back and saw that the bee colony had gathered into a thick and long black ribbon, several feet thick, nearly a mile long, and at least hundreds of millions of bees. In the swarm, some of the members of the Boyi Gang covered their faces with their hands and carefully walked through it, coming in the direction of Liu Anbang, while the Han soldiers had fled far away, and the ground was full of thrown knives, guns, bows and arrows.

Liu Anbang chuckled, didn't look back, and quickened his feet.

Wei Changfeng didn't seem to wake up until this time, he struggled to break free, Liu Anbang was furious, scolded, and suddenly sent his hand forward, Wei Changfeng's head hit the tree in front of him, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

I don't know how long it took, Wei Changfeng finally woke up. He felt a pain in his head, and he didn't have to touch his hands to feel the big bag on his forehead.

He looked around and saw that he was in a small camp tent, which was obviously not from the Han army, and the camp tent was dilapidated and old, but he was afraid that it had been many years.

He sighed.

He knew that it wasn't a dream now, but he would rather it was a dream, and when he woke up, everything changed.

A voice suddenly sounded, startling Wei Changfeng. I only heard the voice say: "Generalissimo, you poisonous bee still haven't practiced well, you see, I have two bags on my body." ”

Wei Changfeng followed the sound, but only saw the back wall of the tent, it seemed that the sound was coming from behind the tent, or it could be that the other tent was next to the tent he was in, so the sound was extremely clear.

Another voice sneered, but it was Liu Anbang's voice: "I don't blame me. I've practiced this poisonous bee very well, why don't they sting me? It's you who said you don't like their honey, so you don't want to eat more, and you can only blame you for being too picky. ”

The voice snorted, it seemed that it was still dissatisfied, but it didn't dare to contradict it again, and said: "Generalissimo, several of my subordinates have been stung, and I ask you to give me more honey, this little is not enough." ”

Liu Anbang replied indifferently: "There is not much honey left, and we have used a lot to treat wounds, and these are all of them." They can be saved by using this honey, but it will only hurt for a few more days, and it is not a big deal. ”

The voice snorted again, obviously dissatisfied with Marshal Liu's own pain for a few more days, and he wanted to use a lot of honey to cure it, but he wanted the soldiers to suffer for a few more days, but he didn't dare to openly provoke, so he was helpless. had to change the subject and said, "What should we do with that Wei Changfeng?" ”

"Kill this traitor!" Another voice shouted on the side, sounding full of rage.

Liu Anbang laughed: "Kill him? Are you stupid? I worked so hard to tie him up just to kill him with a knife? ”

"What does the generalissimo mean is to exchange this Wei Changfeng for something we need?" The voice from earlier asked, "Why do you exchange some silver taels or something?" ”

Liu Anbang chuckled again: "Change silver? He's so worthless, huh? ”

"What do you mean by that generalissimo?" The voice that advocated killing Wei Changfeng asked.

"Surrender." Liu Anbang replied, "If he can be obedient, it is better than getting an army of 100,000." ”

Behind the tent, the voice was silent for a moment, and the two voices laughed together, and the first voice said while laughing: "Generalissimo, you are really joking." Who can persuade him to surrender? ”

"If you can't persuade you, you have to persuade you. In short, you can't kill it, you can't let it go. Liu Anbang's voice was not loud, but it was extremely firm.

Wei Changfeng suddenly closed his eyes in pain.

He knew that Liu Anbang was telling a lie. He also knew what Liu Anbang wanted to tell a lie about.

Because Liu Anbang is not surnamed Liu, but surnamed Wei!

(2) At the moment when Wei Changfeng tore off Liu Anbang's face, he was directly stunned. Because the person behind the curtain is his second uncle, Wei Zhong!

No matter how many times he guessed a thousand times, he couldn't guess such a result. He didn't expect that the anti-thief leader he was going to face was actually his second uncle.

His second uncle had a serious disagreement with his father when he was very young, because his father thought that although the Eastern Han Dynasty was not the orthodox descendant of the Western Han Dynasty, the world had been decided, and there was no need to quarrel again in the name of the Western Han Dynasty, unless the new emperor exploited the people. But the second uncle insisted that the Western Han Dynasty is orthodox, orthodoxy is orthodoxy, there is no reason to talk about it, even if this orthodox Western Han Dynasty disregards the life and death of the people in the later period, he is only loyal to the Western Han Dynasty, as for the Eastern Han Dynasty, even if it is good enough to be a thief in the sky, everyone should be punished.

In the end, the second uncle ran away from home in anger and disappeared.

But whether it is Wei Changfeng or his father, they have always remembered this second uncle. When his father was dying, he also told Wei Changfeng that if possible, he would find out where the second uncle had gone.

Naturally, this kind of instruction cannot be completed, because no one knows where the second uncle of Lu Dao is going, and no one knows where Lu Dao will settle down. When the world is in turmoil, how to find it?

However, today, it was today, Wei Changfeng found his second uncle.

The second uncle is old. There is already gray hair on his head, and his face is wrinkled, which is not as high-spirited as he was at the beginning.

However, he is still his second uncle. The second uncle who hugged him and smiled. The second uncle who watched Wei Changfeng pee on his whole body but was happy, as if he had got a baby. When he was sick, the second uncle who could carry him all the way to the hospital.

So when Wei Changfeng unveiled the curtain of the second uncle, he really felt that it was best for him to die immediately.

He couldn't kill the second uncle, let alone arrest the second uncle and hand it over to the military department.

He only hoped that the second uncle could kill him with one sword, and he would be a hundred.

If he dies, the second uncle who is passionate, simple, and loves him like a treasure will always remain in his heart, instead of the current second uncle who has inflated selfish desires and does not care about the life or death of others in order to become the king and dominate, and does not hesitate to change his name and surname.

Of course, he also understands that people change. It is not uncommon for the second uncle to go from his enthusiasm to revive the Western Han Dynasty to take the risk of becoming the king under the sign of reviving the Western Han Dynasty and using hundreds of people. However, his pain could not be alleviated by this.

He knew that under the cold eyes of the second uncle, he was not completely emotionless. Otherwise, the second uncle would not cover his face, and the appearance of a changed tone, in the face of the crossbow, although the second uncle's first reaction was to protect himself, but then he did not hesitate to be injured to protect himself, including now using this unreasonable reason not to allow his subordinates to hurt himself, it also shows that the kind second uncle is not completely dead.

It's just that this makes Wei Changfeng even more painful.

Second uncle, why are you doing this?

Wei Changfeng was in pain in his heart, but he heard the voice that was about to kill him and asked, "Second master...... Little Generalissimo, who do you support? You won't support the Generalissimo's claims, will you? ”

A voice gave a soft "um".

The ** who was going to kill Wei Changfeng was dissatisfied, and asked: "Little marshal, who do you support?" Generalissimo? ”

The little marshal said "um" again, this time with great clarity. Obviously, the junior marshal was in favor of the generalissimo.

Wei Changfeng's heart suddenly jumped!

Why does this little marshal's voice sound familiar? Who exactly?

He couldn't help but prick up his ears, but the little marshal only hummed twice, but stopped speaking.

The person who was going to kill Wei Changfeng snorted and said, "I can't understand this!" Anyway, I'm not a generalissimo or a small marshal, but a general of Dingyuan, one of dozens of people, I can't speak, everyone study it, I'll go out for a walk first. With that, there was a sound of footsteps, and the man went out.

Wei Changfeng was already in pain, but he wanted to laugh when he heard this person say that he was "just a Dingyuan general, one of dozens of people".

Such a small gang actually sealed dozens of Dingyuan generals, and there was only one Dingyuan general in the 100,000 army of the Han army, and there were no more than ten Dingyuan generals in the entire country. It seems that there are really enough generals in this Boyi Gang, according to this ratio, I am afraid that there will be thousands of people at the level of staff generals, and I am only afraid of tens of thousands when I reach the capital general.

There was silence in the tent for a moment, and the first voice asked, "Won't Wei Changfeng be heard by Wei Changfeng if we discuss like this?" ”

Wei Zhong, let's call him Liu Anbang, replied: "No, I fed him Dingshen San when he was unconscious, and no matter how soon he is, he will not wake up until tomorrow." ”

Wei Changfeng was stunned for a moment, feeling strange in his heart.

He didn't understand why the second uncle was lying.

He has been awake for a long time now, where is what "no matter how soon it is, it will be tomorrow to wake up"? Could it be that the second uncle just wanted him to hear these conversations? Only, even if he hears it, what does it mean?

The first voice let out an "oh" and said, "In that case, I wonder if we should go and see how many brothers have returned?" There are a lot of brothers out there who are in urgent need of reassurance. ”