Zhang Fei took the lead, and thousands of iron horsemen behind him rolled up a puff of smoke and dust on the official road, Young Master Zhuge heard that Zhang Fei was going to bloody suppress the civil uprising, and almost scared the urine out, and said in his heart, Zhang Yide, you can't give Lao Tzu a moth at this critical time! Otherwise, our three counties will really be finished. 100,000 households, not to mention 200,000 or 300,000 people, just kidding! If these people make trouble, won't they lift the three counties of Shangyong?

Young Master Zhuge thought so, and unconsciously waved the horsewhip, the war horse was in pain, neighed and screamed, and suddenly galloped.

By the time Young Master Zhuge Zhu, Liu Feng, Meng Da, Kuai Qi and others arrived at Juntun, the riot seemed to have subsided. Thousands of Shu troops surrounded the rioting migrants, Zhang Fei stood on a high mound, pointed at the mob, and roared: "Don't you all want to live? How dare you rebel? ”

When the mob heard this, they looked at each other, and after a while, they saw thousands of mobs kneeling down one after another, crying and screaming to the sky.

The crying and shouting made Zhang Fei upset, Zhang Feiyuan opened his eyes and shouted, "Don't cry the fuck, Lao Tzu didn't want to cut off your head!" You're crying! Cry again, Lao Tzu will cut you all! ”

When the mob heard this, the crying stopped abruptly, and none of them dared to cry anymore, only the sobs that were heard from time to time.

Seeing that the mob finally quieted down, Zhang Fei breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at everyone, and thought in his heart, everything was good all the way, why did he get to Xiling and make trouble? There must be something strange in this, if you don't find out the reason, I'm afraid this group of mud legs will have to make trouble.

At this time, Young Master Zhuge and his entourage just arrived, and when they saw that the people in the riot had quieted down, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Young Master Zhuge strode forward, walked in front of Zhang Fei, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhang's power is not as strong as it was back then, and only you can control it here!" ”

Who doesn't like to listen to flattery, Zhang Fei is naturally no exception, after listening to Young Master Zhuge touting, Zhang Fei, who had a black face just now, had a much soothing face, smiled and waved his hand, and said: "You have won the prize, but it's not the old man who blows, not to mention these thousands of mobs, even if the yellow turban thieves millions rise again, Lao Tzu can destroy him!" ”

When Young Master Zhuge heard this, he suddenly had a black line, and secretly scolded Zhang Fei in his heart: Zhang Yide, your sister! Lao Tzu's praise of you is nothing more than politeness, you are still serious. Say you're fat, you're still panting, and you're still a million yellow scarves, you think you're God! It's really not shy or irritable.

Zhang Fei saw that the expression on Young Master Zhuge was very rich, and he didn't wrinkle, and said, "What do you kid think?" ”

When Young Master Zhuge heard this, he hurriedly smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing!" Then he turned around and glanced at the mob, and when he saw that the mob was in rags, with tears on their faces, and their eyes full of fear, he sighed, turned around and said, "Uncle Zhang, there is a reason for the incident, and it must be investigated!" ”

Zhang Fei nodded with a smile and said, "That's what the old man means!" So saying, he stepped forward, pointed to the people under the mound, and said, "Which of you is the leader?" Stand up for Lao Tzu! ”

When the mob heard this, they all retreated in horror, and none of them were willing to stand up, and the gun shot the first bird, and everyone understood this truth.

Zhang Fei was furious when he saw this, his eyes widened, his tiger's whiskers stood upside down, and he said sharply: "Lao Tzu counted to three, if you don't stand up, Lao Tzu will bury you all alive!" ”

When everyone heard this, they all changed color, including Young Master Zhuge on the mound, Liu Feng, Meng Da, and Kuai Qi, this is not a joke, thousands of people were buried alive, if this is spread out, who will dare to come to Liu Bei in the future. Although Zhang Fei did the matter, who cares about you from outsiders, people will only say that the Shu army is tyrannical and cruel, and thousands of innocent people have been killed.

Young Master Zhuge hurriedly wanted to step forward to stop him, but he was grabbed by Kuai Qi, shook his head with a smile, and said in a low voice: "Zhan'er, your Uncle Zhang is thick and fine, not a reckless person!" ”

When Zhuge Zhan heard this, he immediately understood and retreated.

"One" Zhang Fei stretched out three fingers and began to count.

There was silence in the crowd of "two", and no one stood up. Zhang Fei squinted his eyes, his eyes revealing a fierce light, "Three! ”

"I'm the leader!" Suddenly, a voice sounded in the crowd, and then everyone heard the sound like a tide, and they all retreated around, and one person walked out of the crowd, a young man in his twenties, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and very elegant. "I'm the leader, kill me if you want to!" Suddenly, a woman rushed out of the crowd, suddenly in front of the young man, and begged for mercy: "My lord, he is my son, he has a problem with his brain, you can't believe it!" As he spoke, he turned his face and slapped the young man, and scolded angrily: "Your brother bastard, go back with me!" The slap was so hard that five finger prints appeared on the young man's face.

The young man was not angry at all, knelt on the ground with a "plop", kowtowed to the woman three times in a row, and said, "Mother, the child is not filial, but the child can't watch so many villagers being buried alive!" Mother, if I die, I can exchange so many villagers for life, what else is my son unwilling! The mother has taught the child since childhood, loyalty, filial piety, and righteousness, and the child does not dare to forget for a moment. ”

When the woman heard this, she held the young man's head and wept bitterly, sobbing as she said, "My son is sensible, my son is sensible!" After a while, he raised his head, turned to Zhang Fei and said, "General, I am the leader!" ”

When Zhang Fei heard this, he laughed and said, "Woman, are you humiliating me?" How do you lead as a woman? ”

When the young man heard this, he took an arrow step, opened his arms, blocked the woman's present, and said, "Don't hurt my mother, I am the leader!" ”

Seeing that the mother and son were fighting to the death, Zhang Fei nodded and said, "It's a person of filial piety!" Then he saw that the young man was talking well, and asked, "Have you ever read?" ”

When the young man heard this, he nodded and said, "I have read it, I have been reading it in a private school at home since I was a child!" ”

"Oh? Private school at home? It turned out to be a noble son, no wonder! No wonder! Zhang Fei is from the Zhuojun gentry, and he is very friendly to the scholars, I heard that the young man is from the scholar family, and his face is obviously much more relaxed, "Tell me why you are rioting?" ”

When the young man heard this, he knelt on the ground with a "plop" and said: "I heard that Uncle Liu Huang rules the world with benevolence and righteousness, so the people of the world are vying to join him, so there is a situation where he is sitting on a land of thousands of miles today, with 100,000 people with armor, and the north is fighting for the world." Therefore, the general occupied Wancheng and forcibly moved 200,000 with more than 10,000 soldiers and horses, and the people followed, not because the people were afraid of the general, but because the father admired the kindness of Uncle Liu Huang and voluntarily annexed. Who would have thought that after entering the country, the general's subordinates regarded us as livestock, dogs and horses, whipped at will, and wantonly humiliated, in today's camp, your Tuntian officer, with his subordinates forcibly broke into the people's homes with the intention of yin people's wives and daughters, our people really couldn't bear it, so they fought back, dare to ask the general, is this the teacher of benevolence and righteousness praised by the people of the world? Could it be that Uncle Liu ordered them to do this? ”

When Zhang Fei heard this, his eyes widened, his forehead was bruised, and he turned to the Tuntian official under the mound and yelled: "What he said is true?" ”

The Tuntian official was so frightened that he "pounced", knelt on the ground, his head was like pounding garlic, and begged for mercy repeatedly.