In 184 AD, Song Ge and others launched the Three Kingdoms mission to assassinate Cheng Yuanzhi, and at this time, half a month had passed......

Zhen Wuji is gone, really gone, he knows that he will never be able to survive this catastrophe, but he has always been unable to let go of his granddaughter, but now he can rest assured, because Song Ge appeared.

When Zhen Luo woke up, everyone had already marched in the forest, as for the mountain full of sadness, it had long been left behind, and after waking up, Zhen Luo still wanted to find the cave to see his grandfather, and fortunately, after Song Ge accompanied him for a long time and said a lot of truths, Zhen Luo finally settled down.

"Big brother, you said that the brightest star is my grandfather?" Zhen Luo rode on the tiger mastiff and asked, pointing to a star in the sky.

"That's right, Luo'er, your grandfather has been watching you from the sky and protecting you."

"Well, Luo'er knows", Zhen Luo smiled, smiled very well, and suddenly asked, "Big brother, you won't leave me, right?" ”

"I'm ......", after a pause, Song Ge forced a smile and said, "Of course I won't leave you." ”

"En......"

Song Ge didn't know how to answer this question, looking at Zhen Luo, who was gradually moving away, Zhao Yun, who was carrying a hundred birds and a phoenix spear, suddenly approached Song Ge and said, "Let's be honest with her, you still have half a month to accompany her at most." ”

"Zilong, do you think I'm doing something wrong?"

"Wrong, but it's not wrong", Zhao Yun's polio expression reappeared, and said coldly: "One day, when you meet again, she may understand......"

At night, the cool breeze blows through the dew-dripping summer flowers, through the rattling trees, through the shining river, and through the cheeks of people who are full of heat. Song Ge has become the leader of this small army of more than 20 people, and their goal this time is to take refuge in a person, this person has not been heard from for a long time, some news says that he is dead, some people say that he is still in Lu Zhi's army......

Zhen Yi, Zhen Luo's biological father, a man who hasn't been home for a long time.

I remember that Zhen Wuji once said that the nameless village is about fifty kilometers away from Guangzong, which seems to be very close, but it is very rare to find and enter the nameless village, at this moment, Song Ge is leading the troops to the east, and he wants to find Lu Zhi's military camp.

And now, according to veterans' estimates, it only takes about half a day for them to get out of this forest!

On the sixteenth day, when the sky was white, the babbling river, the dirt path that curved and stretched in the night, and the fragrant smell of wild flowers and leaves all looked very charming and beautiful in this unusual night.

Suddenly, Zhao Yun, who was walking in the forefront, suddenly stopped, squatted down, and hid in the weeds, everyone understood the meaning of Zhao Yun's action very well, I am afraid that there is a situation ahead.

"Zilong, what's wrong?"

"It smells of blood." Zhao Yun pointed to the tiger mastiff on the side and said, "This guy also feels it." ”

"The smell of blood?" Song Ge became curious, and slowly brushed aside the weeds in front of him.

"It's!" When Song Ge saw the situation in front of him clearly, Song Ge couldn't help but be frightened into a cold sweat, blood, a river of blood, and in that river, corpses were floating in piles and piles, looking upstream, only to see that there were still corpses floating here.

Among them, there were Yellow Turban Army and Han Army among the corpses.

"Fresh ......"

"Fresh, Zilong, what do you mean?"

"Listen carefully......"

"Uh...... Help me...... Don't ......" There was a faint moan and cry for help from the pile of corpses in the river.

"It seems that a war is going on in the upper reaches of the river, and these guys are being flowed down."

"Yes, war", Zhao Yun affirmed Song Ge's idea and asked, "What now?" ”

As the leader of this army, Song Ge has become their spiritual pillar, peasants, old men, little girls, and a second stunned man with his own little Jiujiu all regard themselves as omnipotent, and now they are only waiting for Song Ge to make a decision, even if there is a sea of swords and fires ahead, they are willing to rush forward.

"If we take a detour, we will have at least three more days of travel", Song Ge hesitated, it will take three days to make a detour, and it will only take half a day to get out of this forest without a detour.

An upstream war stopped Song Ge's footsteps, so what if this war happened right in front of him? Or, after a detour, find out that there are wars in other places, so what should you do? Song Ge couldn't afford to wait, now, time was too precious for him.

However, if you rush forward and there is an ambush in the forest ahead, then what is good!

"Yellow Turban Thief, don't hesitate." A voice came from the tree behind him.

This voice, this ominous feeling, and the fact that even the two masters of Tiger Mastiff and Zhao Yun did not find the enemy, that can only mean one thing, the one behind it is ...... Xu Huang who has hidden murderous skills.

"Unexpectedly, we met again", Xu Huang jumped down and slowly walked towards Song Ge.

"Arrogance", Zhao Yun attacked the past with one shot, Xu Huang didn't panic when he saw it, he held a double axe, crossed, and bounced Zhao Yun away with a 'bang'.

"Sure enough, master, the tiger's mouth is numb......", Xu Huang looked at Zhao Yun deadly, and said with a smile: "This kind of master, joining the Yellow Turban Army, is really a big loss." ”

As soon as Xu Huang's words fell, there was a sound of rustling from all around, and after a while, one after another Han soldiers appeared beside Song Ge and others, and after a rough count, the number actually reached more than 200 people, armed with spears, bows and arrows and various weapons, and they surrounded Song Ge and others at once, and this is probably only a small team.

"How's it going? Those guys. ”

"General", the adjutant general reported seriously: "Annihilated the enemy, but still let Zhou Cang escape." ”

"Let Zhou Cang escape?" Xu Huang shook his head and said helplessly: "Sure enough, they shouldn't be allowed to go, there is more than enough success and more failure." ”

"General", the adjutant general recognized Song Ge, pointed at Song Ge and said angrily: "Yellow Turban Thief, let's meet again." ”

Song Ge was stunned, he didn't see clearly who this deputy general was, there were two scars on his face, and what was even more touching was his throat, as if he had been cut by someone else, and he spoke very hoarsely.

But looking at this arrogant attitude and walking posture, if Song Ge guessed correctly, isn't this guy the deputy general who fought with him half a month ago! I haven't seen him for half a month, and this guy has fallen into this kind of ghost virtue, presumably in the battle with Zhou Cang, he didn't take any advantage.

"General, I'll kill them."

Xu Huang looked at Song Ge and the others carefully, he always felt that this time they met, Song Ge had changed a lot on the one hand, not only in appearance, but also in an inner momentum, this person in front of him did not have the panic of the day at all, he was very calm, calm like a sleeping tiger, and he could attack at any time.

"This general......" The veteran walked up with his fists clenched, and said respectfully to Xu Huang: "We are not yellow turban thieves. ”

The adjutant general laughed out loud after hearing this, his hoarse voice was very obscene, and he said with a smile: "You are not yellow turban thieves, then who are yellow turban thieves!" Get lost. ”

"Rude boy, who spoke to you", the veteran was very polite.

"You, looking for death!"

The lieutenant stabbed the sword over, and the veteran didn't hide, so he grabbed the lieutenant's sword with his right hand, and no matter how he extracted it, he couldn't extract it.

"This general, we are not Yellow Turban thieves......"

"Yellow turban thief, looking for death...... I killed you, I killed you. ”

"Stop", Xu Huang looked at the veteran in surprise, he had a special feeling, and he felt sorry for each other, and he saw too much of the aura that only too many soldiers would have in front of the veteran, which is what a yellow turban thief would have.

"This general, we are not yellow turban thieves", the veteran said again: "We are from the Zhen family, we are looking for Zhen Yi, General Zhen ......"

"People from the Zhen family?" Although Xu Huang was puzzled, he still snatched the sword from the lieutenant general's hand, although the lieutenant general was dissatisfied, but he still retreated.

"People from the Zhen family", Xu Huang thought for a moment and asked, "Why should I believe you." ”

The adjutant said: "Yes, you dead old man, you say it's you, I see you, it's a yellow turban thief, old and not serious, a lot of people are still yellow turban thieves when they are old." ”

Song Ge and Zhao Yun and the others were also idle at this time, in other words, they really didn't have any way, the spearmen and archers on the inner and outer three layers surrounded themselves like this, they were preparing, preparing for the veteran negotiations to collapse, and they would forcibly kill out of here.

"This general", the veteran smiled: "General, do you know General Zhen Wuji?" ”

"I know that one of the two heroes of Hebei is the object of my admiration."

"This general, do you know the Infinite Hundred Tigers?"

"Of course, the reputation of the Wuji Hundred Tigers is like thunder in the Hebei territory, how can I not know, not to mention that there is such a force in General Lu's camp."

After hearing this, the veteran smiled and said, "I am General Zhen Wuji's old subordinate, one of the Hundred Tigers of Wuji." ”

"Poof, dead old man, if you say you are a Hundred Tigers, you will be a Hundred Tigers", the deputy general laughed on the side and said: "I see you, you are a yellow turban thief, you are dying, what is nonsense." ”

The corner of the veteran's mouth smiled slightly, and at his signal, the other two veterans also walked up slowly, and slowly, just like that, in front of the public, the veterans took off their coats, revealing their strong muscles......

"I'm a XXXX" After Song Ge saw it, he was shocked, and thought to himself: "Is there a mistake, what are you three always doing not serious, you don't have to take off your clothes if you can't beat others, you want to have a twilight love with Xu Huang, then the three of you are also heavy on the same time, Xu Huang is a straight man, he is not good at this." ”

The sun shone down, and Xu Huang was shocked to see the tiger head tattoos slowly appearing on the backs of the veterans......

"General, this tattoo is not right", the deputy general immediately found out that he was tired, and said: "I remember that the tattoo patterns of the guys of Wuji Baihu are not like this, these three old guys must be yellow turban thieves!" ”

"Are you wrong......" Xu Huang gasped and asked, "Have you ever seen the tattoo on the back of General Zhen Yi?" ”

"General, aren't you kidding, how can you ...... How could it be ......"

Looking at Xu Huang's adoring eyes, a bad premonition arose in the heart of the deputy general.

"Could it be that they are really the Zhen family?"