Chapter 22, Requests (Ask for Recommendations, Collections, Thanks)

Seeing that the captain Sun Jiang led a group of people back with a very ugly face, the two guards didn't dare to breathe, for fear that they would suffer innocently, so they couldn't help but bow their heads.

"Hehe, Captain Sun, I don't know how the battle is going?" After Lu Zhan came down from the city tower, he greeted him casually, and said with a faint smile on his face.

His knowingly asked Sun Jiang very upset, and he immediately shrugged his eyebrows angrily, looked at Lu Zhan fiercely and said, "Are you laughing at us?" His hands couldn't help but touch the saber at his waist.

"No, no, no, I'm concerned about you, so you've been defeated by the Yellow Turban Thieves?" Lu Zhan said with an angry expression.

"Qiang—"

Sun Jiang gritted his teeth, didn't say a word, and directly drew his knife and pointed at Lu Zhan, as if he would be pulled out of a hole if he said another word.

Kong Wu and the others, who were standing behind Lu Zhan, saw it, and they all wiped a cold sweat for him: What's wrong with Brother Lu, didn't you see the battle with your own eyes? Why do you have to ask it in front of people?

"Hehe, I have a way to repel the Yellow Turban Thief, but Captain Sun doesn't want to listen, so forget it." After Lu Zhan pretended to shake his head, he wanted to turn around and leave.

"What do you say? Do you have a way to fight off the Yellow Turban Thief? Seeing that he still wanted to move, Sun Jiang was even more angry in his heart, so he wanted to raise his knife to stab, but as soon as he heard that he had a way to deal with the Yellow Turban Thief, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which shocked him, and immediately put the knife back into the sheath and asked in surprise.

"Do you think I'm meant to play?" He wanted to hear it, but Lu Zhan didn't tell him.

"If you really have a way, Sun is willing to hear about it." Seeing his arrogant attitude, Sun Jiang raised his eyebrows, and wanted to be angry, but when he thought of asking for something, he held back again, clasped his hands into fists, lowered his chin, and said softly.

"Call the county magistrate here, and I'll talk to him personally." Lu Zhan turned a blind eye and still said loudly.

"Wouldn't it be the same to tell me?" Sun Jiang suppressed his anger.

"It's different."

"......" Sun Jiang stared at him fiercely for a few seconds, and wanted to beat him up, but when he thought that the yellow turban thieves outside the city had arrested the county lieutenant, he could not escape the blame as the captain of the county government, and he had to make amends, "Okay, I promise you, I will go and call the county magistrate to come over." "I left a dry of men and went alone.

"Brother Lu, do you really have a way to repel the Yellow Turban Thief? You're not kidding, are you? Seeing that Sun Jiang was walking away, Kong Wu couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

When a few soldiers who were close to the station heard this, they listened attentively, and at the same time thought to themselves: Our county lieutenant has lost to the Yellow Turban Thief, what can you do?

"Hehe, of course I have a way. Let's go, find a place to sit down, have a cup of tea, and we'll wait slowly. Lu Zhan glanced at the soldiers who wanted to know the answer, smiled, and then turned around and walked towards a nearby teahouse.

The shopkeeper of the teahouse is a middle-aged man in his forties, with high cheekbones and a mustache, who is sitting at the door, looking at the empty street in a daze: My biggest belongings are this teahouse, if the yellow turban thief comes, how can I take it? How do I get there?

At this time, seeing a young man in strange costumes leading several people over, he waved his hand and said, "I'm in a bad mood and don't want to open for business, please go back." ”

Lu Zhan saw his sad face, as if the sky was falling, and after a little thought, he knew why he was worried, so he said, "Boss...... Oh, shopkeeper, if you make us a good pot of tea, I'll tell you that the Yellow Turban Thief is not terrible, and that someone can defeat him. ”

"What?" The shopkeeper, who originally looked like he was lifeless, heard this, which was tantamount to eating ginseng fruit, full of business, looking at Lu Zhan without blinking, and said word by word, "Someone can defeat the Yellow Turban Thief?" Who? ”

"Let's make tea first, okay?"

"Okay, wait a minute, wait a minute." The shopkeeper nodded desperately, turned and ran away, and went to the kitchen to boil water.

After a few people sat around a table, Lu Zhan's eyes looked at the faces of the others one by one, and finally fixed on Zhao He, and said calmly: "Do you want to vent your evil anger?" ”

"Yes, of course." Zhao He, who was moderate in stature and delicate in appearance, was slightly surprised, but immediately gritted his teeth and said, just now, when he saw Sun Jiang, his heart turned over the river and the sea, and he couldn't calm down for a moment, and he almost wanted to rush out to fight - yesterday Sun Jiang was carrying his inner man in broad daylight to be rude in front of him, and his heart was dripping blood...... I see you today, and it can be said that the enemy is very red-eyed when they meet. But there is a fact in front of him: he is not Sun Jiang's opponent, if he is too impulsive, he will be killed, if he goes, what will happen to the insider?

If he didn't have any worries, he really wanted to die with Sun Jiang and die together!

"Well, then there's such an opportunity later, you can take advantage of it." Lu Zhan said lightly.

"What the hell? Why don't you just say it? Seeing him selling off one after another, the woman in Tsing Yi sitting next to him frowned and asked curiously.

"Heaven must not be divulged." Lu Zhan glanced at her, and said with a word like gold.

"You—" The woman in Tsing Yi was on fire in her heart, and she said angrily, "Do you know how to measure the heavens?" Who do you think you are? ”

"Brother Lu, if you can really make me vent my evil anger, I really don't know how to thank you." Zhao He believed in his words very much, otherwise how could he save them from the "death pit" yesterday and fight against Sun Jiang today?

……

The time of the half-pillar incense passed.

"Guest officer, the tea is here, please use it slowly." After the shopkeeper made the tea, he hurried over, and after putting down the teapot and cup, he did not leave, but stood aside and looked at Lu Zhandao, "Guest officer, can you tell me who can defeat the Yellow Turban Thief now?" ”

Lu Zhan nodded, poured a cup of tea for everyone sitting here, and finally poured himself a cup, and then said slowly: "The person who can defeat the Yellow Turban Thief is far away in the sky and close in front of him. ”

"Far away, close at hand?" The shopkeeper thought for a while, read what Lu Zhan said softly, and said suspiciously, "Little brother, could it be that you are talking about yourself?" ”

"Hehe, exactly." Lu Zhan's face was not red, and his heart was not beating to admit.

"Hmph, when is it now that you're still in the mood to laugh? Could it be that you are here to cheat and cheat? When the shopkeeper saw him admit it, he couldn't help but be furious—because in his opinion, Lu Zhan was weak and weak, so where was the opponent of the Yellow Turban Thief?

"Shopkeeper, if I'm here to cheat, I'm also cheating, isn't it?" Lu Zhan slowly raised his glass, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile.

"You-" Sure enough, the middle-aged shopkeeper was angry, blowing his beard and glaring at him, and stretched out his fingers to point at him-if his fingers could kill, I was afraid that Lu Zhan would have fallen to the ground at this time.

"Shopkeeper, stop your anger, my brother really has a plan to defeat the Yellow Turban Thief, and when the county magistrate comes, you will know." Kong Wu hurriedly stood up and comforted the shopkeeper, but he was puzzled in his heart: Why did Brother Lu deliberately make people angry?

"Shopkeeper, I really have the ability to defeat the Yellow Turban Thief, why don't you believe it? Look, who's over there? Lu Zhan stretched out his hand and pointed out the door and said.

At this time, on the street outside the teahouse, Sun Jiang hurriedly led a horse over, and there was a person sitting on the horse: obscene appearance, thief eyebrows, pale face, brocade robe and jade belt, and official hat on his head.

"Ahh When the shopkeeper saw this, he was anxious -- Liu Tong was notorious in Heping County, and the common people naturally feared him like ghosts.

"Hehe, don't worry, he's here to see me." Lu Zhan stood up and faced out the door.

Then Liu Tong got off the horse outside the door and came in in a hurry: after learning that the county lieutenant Zheng Jun was captured by the Yellow Turban thief, the thief opened his mouth again, and asked for this and that, he was anxious to turn around: What should I do? Once the thieves break the city, I will not be safe.

Later, I heard Sun Jiang say that someone could repel the Yellow Turban thief, but asked him to ask for countermeasures in person, so he hurriedly got on the horse without saying a word......

"It's Lord Liu, the county commander of Liu?" Lu Zhan saw that he looked like he was obsessed with women and had been hollowed out, and he didn't have a good impression at all, so he got straight to the point.

"It's me, could it be that you have a strategy to retreat from the thief?" When Liu Tong said this, he looked at Sun Jiang beside him. Seeing Sun Jiang nodding, he was sure.

"If you want to hear my strategy of retreating from the thief, you must agree to my two requests." Lu Zhan's unfathomable Dao.

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