In the camp of Zhao Fei in the Cao army camp, Zhao Fei sat alone on the main seat, and the four generals such as Xiahou and Cao Ren were all in the camp tent.

I saw that Guan Hai at this time had already lost his initial spirit, at this time he was covered with dirt all over his body, and where was the gang who was tied up by people, but Guan Hai was stiff, just standing there straight, with his head held high, his nostrils facing the sky, and he was not afraid of his environment.

Looking at Guan Hai under the account, Zhao Fei admired it very much, obviously, this person is also a loyal person, and then Zhao Fei asked: "Who is your surname, and what position does you hold in the Yellow Turban Army." ”

"Hmph." Guan Hai snorted coldly, and then turned his head over, without saving Zhao Fei a trace of face,

Seeing that it was not much different from what he expected, Zhao Fei coughed awkwardly,

"You reckless man is so rude, Mr. Wu is asking you, what kind of attitude do you have." Seeing Guan Hai ignoring Zhao Fei, Xiahoudun was suddenly furious,

You must know that the current Zhao Fei is quite prestigious in the heart of winning the lottery, and the reason why the Yellow Turban Army can be so smooth this time is because of Zhao Fei, so in the eyes of everyone, Zhao Fei has become sacrosanct, and Guan Hai ignores Zhao Fei so much, obviously there are some counterscales that have touched the generals.

But in the face of Xiahoudun's hateful questioning, Guan Hai still didn't care at all.

Feeling that he was also being ignored, Xiahoudun suddenly became furious, grabbed Guan Hai's collar with one hand, and clenched his other hand into a fist, and was about to hit Guan Hai.

"Yuan let his subordinates keep people." Seeing that Xiahoudun was suddenly about to break out and hurt people, Zhao Fei hurriedly opened his mouth to stop it, how much strength Xiahoudun's fist contained Zhao Fei knew, but he was afraid that this fist would hit Guan Hai's head, and I believed that Guan Hai would definitely be killed by Xiahoudun's fist.

He is reluctant to let Guan Hai be killed in this matter, he still wants to keep this person useful, you must know that the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army is not only such a few people, he also needs Guan Hai to lead the way for himself, so that the Yellow Turban Army can be eliminated in one fell swoop.

Hearing Zhao Fei's words, Xiahoudun could only retract his hand indignantly, and glanced at Guan Hai coldly, and Xiahoudun immediately flashed to the side,

Seeing Xiahoudun flashed to the side, Guan Hai also breathed a slight sigh of relief, you know, he just felt the power contained in Xiahoudun's punch, if that punch hit his body, even if he didn't die, then he would definitely become a wasted person.

Guan Hai didn't want to die, because the thing he promised the great sage and good teacher had not yet been done, you must know that a man is alive, and what he pays attention to is love and righteousness, so in order to protect himself, Zhang Ning found Zhao Fei before he died.

Guan Hai's small movements did not escape Zhao Fei's sharp eyes, seeing that Guan Hai had a hint of relief, Zhao Fei smiled weirdly, if Guan Hai really looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, he really had nothing to do with him, but since Guan Hai was also afraid of death, then this matter was promising.

And just when Zhao Fei was brewing bad water in his heart, Guan Hai seemed to realize something, and suddenly turned his head to look at Zhao Fei, just in time to see Zhao Fei looking at himself with a wicked smile, seeing Zhao Fei's appearance, Guan Hai suddenly felt a tightness in his heart, and a trace of ominous feeling was born from his heart,

"Good boy, how can this kid be so evil." Looking at Zhao Fei's evil smile, Guan Hai couldn't help but think in his heart, and then, Guan Hai turned his head away, he didn't dare to look at Zhao Fei, because Zhao Fei was smiling at himself was too evil.

Zhao Fei thought of countless methods, even the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, but he felt that it was too cruel and was ignored, and then, Zhao Fei thought of countless ways to rectify the person,

As Zhao Fei's thoughts became more and more evil, Zhao Fei's smile became more and more infiltrating, and even the four generals in the house couldn't help but have a trace of coolness flashing on their backs when they saw Zhao Fei's smile, and they took a few steps back, and at the same time, the four of them were also full of sympathy for Guan Hai,

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't come up with a way to think about it but my head hurt a little, I looked at the time, and found that it was already noon, I didn't sleep all night last night, and there were leading soldiers to fight all night, at this time Zhao Fei finally felt a little tired, and then he also showed a trace of fatigue,

Xiahou Yuan obviously saw that Zhao Fei's expression was a little tired, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Mr. It's not too early at this time, anyway, the second thief can't escape, Mr. Let's rest today." ”

Zhao Fei looked at Xiahou Yuan, then nodded and said, "Okay then, but this person must be taken care of." As he spoke, Zhao Fei pointed to Guan Hai on the side,

Guan Hai was pointed at by Zhao Fei, and suddenly took a step back, obviously, Guan Hai still has a shadow in his heart at this time, for Zhao Fei, Guan Hai is still stuck at the moment when Zhao Fei is smiling at himself,

Zhao Fei waved his hand, and then summoned two soldiers and pressed Guan Hai down,

escorted Guan Hai, Xiahoudun and the other four people also came out of the camp tent, and then Zhao Fei lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Just when Zhao Fei was sleeping, the hiding place of the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army was bleak, and the defeat of last night had already spread here, and the Yellow Turban soldiers who went out to attack the Cao Army's military camp either died, surrendered, or fled, anyway, there were not many people who could get it back, and the most worrying thing for the Yellow Turban Army was that the two pillars of the Yellow Turban Army, Guan Hai and Jiang Zhe, did not show up.

In a house, Zhang Ning was anxiously waiting for Jiang Zheguanhai's return, without the existence of the two, Zhang Ning was like an unborn little girl, without the slightest decision,

Because since she followed Guan Hai out of Julu, she has been growing up under the protection of Guan Hai, after the two arrived in Yingchuan, they began to look around Zhao Fei's news, and finally the emperor lived up to his wishes, and the two finally inquired about the specific location of Yingchuan Academy, and then, the two of them hurriedly went to Yingchuan Academy,

But when the two arrived at Yingchuan Academy, Zhao Fei had already gone out to study for a long time, and when he heard the news, Zhang Ning was a little discouraged, and he rushed to Yingchuan with all his might, but in exchange for such a result, this made Zhang Ning, a little girl who had never been out of the house, feel a little overwhelmed.

Fortunately, there was Guan Hai at that time, yes, her helpless heart was somewhat comforted, and then Zhang Ning and Guan Hai went all the way, and finally the two came to Qingzhou to live in seclusion, and soon after the seclusion, the two met Jiang Zhe who gathered the rest of the Yellow Turban Army to prepare to continue the incident, Jiang Zhe learned of Zhang Ning's identity, and he auspiciously wooed Zhang Ning, Zhang Ning was discouraged at that time, so he agreed to Jiang Zhe's pull,

With Zhang Ning's living signboard, coupled with Guan Hai and other first warriors of the Yellow Turban Army, as well as Jiang Zhe on the side, the strength of the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army has risen greatly, until Zhao Fei crusaded against the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army, the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army can be described as a succession of victories.

Just when Zhang Ning was about to shed tears, the exclamations of some soldiers suddenly came from outside the house,

"Sir is back, sir is back."

Hearing this voice, Zhang Ning's face that had been dull for a long time finally showed a smile, it was obvious that there was only one gentleman in the Yellow Turban Army, and that was Jiang Zhe, so this voice came from outside the house, obviously Jiang Zhe returned safely,

Zhang Ning just wanted to go out to greet Jiang Zhe, when there was a knock on the door outside the house,

Zhang Ning was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Come in!"

Crunch, the wooden door was pushed open, and then a figure walked in with the help of a person.

Zhang Ning was slightly surprised, and then looked intently and found that this person was Jiang Zhe, and what surprised Zhang Ning even more was that Jiang Zhe in this matter looked much older, his pale and bloodless face was full of wrinkles, and his temples were also white, all of this seemed to happen overnight.

The soldier helped Jiang Zhe to the table and helped Jiang Zhe to sit down, then turned around and walked out.

"Sir." Looking at Jiang Zhe's miserable appearance, Zhang Ning couldn't bear to open **,

Before Zhang Ning could speak again, he saw Jiang Zhe kneeling in front of Zhang Ning with an ordinary voice, and then saw Jiang Zhe crying and saying: "After ordering my Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army to suffer heavy losses, I hope that the saint will punish it." ”

Zhang Ning also smiled bitterly, and then hurriedly helped Jiang Zhe up and said: "Mr. doesn't need to be like this, if the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army doesn't have a sir, how can it reach such a point, and this matter can't be blamed entirely on Mr." ”

Zhang Ning helped Jiang Zhe sit down, and then asked leisurely, "Sir, have you ever seen Uncle Guan Hai!"

Hearing Zhang Ning's words, Jiang Zhe was even more bitter, thinking that he had seen the soldiers led by Guan Hai being devoured by the Cao army, and Guan Hai was among them at that time, so he only knew that Guan Hai's life and death were uncertain at this time.

Seeing Jiang Zhe's expression, Zhang Ning guessed the result, and then asked with an extremely sad expression: "What should Mr. do next?" ”

"Surrender." Jiang Zhe shook his head, at this time, he was already poor in donkey skills, in the past few confrontations with Cao Jun, his confidence and fact have already been extinguished by Zhao Fei, especially in this last battle, Zhao Fei let him see what is a last resort,

After the defeat, Jiang Zhe also thought about whether his own insiders betrayed him and handed over the information to Cao Jun, but then, this point of view was ignored by Jiang Zhe, you must know that for this sneak attack on Cao Jun, he mobilized the elite of the entire Yellow Turban Army, and no one along the way had the same move, so Jiang Zhe would not think that this matter would be leaked,

But since it was not leaked, it must have been Zhao Fei who came up with it himself, thinking of this, Jiang Zhe felt shuddered, and he didn't have the slightest determination to fight Cao Jun again.

After listening to Jiang Zhe's words, Zhang Ning struggled in his heart for a long time, and then Zhang Ning said: "What Mr. said has always been wrong, so we will listen to Mr. ”

After Zhang Ning finished speaking, Jiang Zhe suddenly felt that he was extremely bitter, and he had no last resort, but he was repeatedly placed in the hands of Cao Jun's generals, which made Jiang Zhe very uncomfortable, but this was not the time to discuss this matter, and then he said: "I hope that the holy woman will quickly want Cao Jun to submit a letter of surrender." ”