This time was like a roller coaster ride for Huang Zhong, and of course, he didn't know that thing yet.

Originally, I had been running around for a few years, and I didn't even go to work much, just to cure my son's illness.

But as soon as Zhao Yun arrived in Jingzhou, the sky of the Huang family instantly lit up. Needless to say, the improvement in life is that Huang Xu's condition has improved significantly, and he is making up for it all day long.

People who practice martial arts know a little about medicine and know the truth that void is not replenished, but the child's face is ruddy day by day and he is no longer tired, is it true, is the ancestor wrong?

Of course, Huang Zhong is no longer entangled in this problem, and it is a great blessing that his son's condition has improved.

Now, since the righteous brother Zhao Yun handed over the entire fleet to himself, he must take this responsibility, but originally he wanted to take people to Poison Dragon Island.

Zhao Yun also thought about it carefully, mainly because Huang Zhong and Zhao Jiajun had not run in, like the Kuai family and the Pang family's nursing homes, they just wanted to learn experience, and Huang Zhong wanted to go, and he must be the main attacking force.

As the night deepened, Huang Zhong looked at the wooden slip in his hand for a long time, but he didn't read a word.

On the small bed next to her, Diao Zhen hugged Huang Xu tightly in her arms and fell asleep, the child didn't even kiss his mother.

Walking out of the cabin, the subordinates of each family were still working duty.

Mosquitoes start biting when they smell the smelly sweat, and they pat it with their hands from time to time, which should be accurate when touching, because these people don't want to make noises to disturb other people.

To be honest, in his heart, Huang Zhong was more disgusted with night attacks and the like.

Not only him, but all the generals of this era like to open and close on the battlefield, and the horse leather shroud is also not hesitating.

However, he is not a pedantic person, and it is good to be able to remove the roadblocks of the Zhang family on the river at the least cost.

Unintentionally, Huang Zhong looked up at the sky, and a meteor crossed the sky, and he chuckled in his heart, suspecting that he had seen it wrong.

I closed my eyes slightly, and when I opened them again, the stars in the sky were still brilliant, as if nothing had happened.

With a heavy heart, Huang Zhong took a deep breath, looked at the dark east in the night, and slowly paced into the cabin.

Diao Zhen was dressed less, and her arms tightly hugged Huang Xu's small body in her arms. Under the dim light, a snow-white patch was revealed.

Huang Zhong's Adam's apple moved, staring at the very young and beautiful face with some complicated breathing, and walked towards Huang Zhang's bed.

Zhang Yun's right eyelid has been jumping since he was woken up tonight, and he walked around the room restlessly.

Uncle Zhang Wengui is a great farmer, but he has no deep roots, and he can't be compared with big clans like the Yuan clan and the Hongnong Yang clan in Runan, each of them has its own connections in almost every state.

Therefore, Jingzhou must become a forbidden place for the Zhang family in Nanyang, and no matter who it is, it must be eradicated without hesitation.

Otherwise, a small Xi family would not be able to move Zhang Yun to participate in the ranks of anti-Zhao Yun.

Such a family really hasn't been put in the eyes of the Zhang family, it's just a pawn that can be used, but it can hide itself.

However, the development of the tense has exceeded the bottom line of the Zhang family, and the Jingxiang clan is not with their own family to help the Zhao family, an outsider, which Zhang Yun, who regards himself as the successor of the Zhang family, cannot tolerate.

In this matter, it is impossible for his father Zhang Quan to come forward, so that he will completely tear up his face with the Jingxiang family.

"Young master, it's the barbarians who are making trouble!" A servant hurried into the room, gasping for breath as he spoke.

"Oh? Sure enough, it's them! Zhang Yun's eyes narrowed: "This group of Zhongshan wolves, let's say, what else do they want?" ”

"Young master, they didn't ask for anything." Seeing that his young master was about to run away, his subordinates were cautious: "It's just clamoring to return to the station, saying something about the disaster of extermination." ”

"Hmph, what kind of extermination? If you provoke my Zhang family, let them exterminate the clan! Zhang Yun was furious, took out the sword next to the bed, and slashed in the house: "The day the master returns home is the time when they destroy the clan!" ”

He slashed indiscriminately, until the sword was about to reach the sandalwood table.

Zhang Yun is a person who likes to enjoy, and as soon as he arrived on Poison Dragon Island, he asked people to buy a table in Shaxian with a lot of money.

"Let's go down," he said dejectedly: "Young Master doesn't believe it, without this group of barbarians, you can't kill Zhao Yun." Don't clean up, find someone to pick up during the day. ”

In his heart, Zhao Yun has always been his confidant, and if the Zhao family is not really determined, the Jingxiang family can only obey the Zhang family.

The descriptions of the captives are not exhaustive, and the gathering place of the Zhang family is that outsiders defend insiders.

To be precise, this is a ring-shaped building, and the outside is surrounded by idle people collected by the Zhang family from time to time, lone bandits and bandits, etc., and several of them have one room.

In this circle of houses, it is the dock fort where the Zhang family lives. At the door of the dock fort, two dead wind lamps swayed in the night wind.

In the eyes of the Zhang family, the outsiders outside cannot be counted at all, but they are a mortal threat to the Zhao family.

No one dares to guarantee that the people outside will attack from behind when they attack Wubao, there are always one or two people who are diehards of the Zhang family, which will make the Zhao family's army suffer from the enemy.

The last time he crossed the cottage in the mountain wind, Zhao Yun couldn't bear to attack the women and children behind, and at this moment, those peripheral members, he also couldn't pick up a sword and stab the sleeping people to death.

However, he also knew that it would not work if he did not give this order, otherwise it would bring danger to Zhao Jiajun.

The most excited person for tonight's action is Chen Dao. The last time he suppressed bandits in Funiu Mountain, he was more often a spectator, and finally appeared because of Yuan Fa's enemy, but today he participated in the whole process.

It's not just him, the Chen family is five soles, and they all let out a heavy snort, but they are afraid of alarming the enemy, so they are very depressed.

Zhao Da can take charge alone, and the five brothers of the Chen family can be regarded as assisting Zhao Sixteen, the scout leader, this time.

Time passed little by little, and it was a long wait, watching the lights on the periphery go out one by one, and the inside of the dock fort was covered by the wall, so I couldn't see the specific situation, but I could judge one or two from the light.

There was silence all around, and the cries of summer insects one after another made Zhao Jiajun, who was lurking not far from the building, feel cold.

Fortunately, the people sent by the Zhang family to the four outposts received orders to be on the spot, otherwise tonight's action would have to be considered in the long run.

On both sides of the river, there were bursts of rooster crowing, and sometimes there were dog barking mixed in it, and the time slowly came to the third watch.

Zhao Yun nodded, and Zhao Er gently patted Zhao Da on the left and Zhao Sixteen on the right.

The two teams bent their waists and quietly scurried into the night.

After a while, the person in the night wind let out a low scream before he died, and his voice was covered by someone's mouth, if it weren't for Zhao Yun's cultivation of the channeling technique, he really couldn't tell the difference.

He personally took Zhao Er and ten other people and quietly approached the gate of the dock fort.

After about half an hour, the two teams gathered around Zhao Yun again.

There was a smell of blood in the air, and there was silence all around.

The starlight was no longer so bright, only the dead wind lamp at the entrance of the Dock Fort flickered on and off.