Chapter 427, the grievance of death

Liu Bei's plan seemed to be seamless, but he underestimated the power of Xu Feng's Feng Wei, a small death, he could manipulate Zhang Rang to let Liu Xie unite with Shangxi Liang Ma Teng, and the monk and others spread the news after getting rid of Cao Song, which also angered Cao Cao.

Tao Qian had just sent 50,000 troops to the south to crusade against Xu Feng, and Cao Cao made a move here, raising 100,000 troops, all wearing silk clothes, to avenge his father and swear to kill Tao Qian's old son.

Father Cao Song died tragically, mother Zou was humiliated, even if it was Cao Cao, the hero of the troubled times, it was difficult to endure such a shameful humiliation, Cao Cao was angry, and he raised the Yanzhou soldiers, and killed Xuzhou.

Xun Yu stayed in Yanzhou, and the rest of the civil and military officers all went out, and even Kong Ming and Hu Zhao also came with him.

Along the way, Cao Bing killed people when they saw them, attacked the city when they saw them, 100,000 troops, attacked the city, slaughtered villages and towns, and all the places where Cao soldiers crossed the border became Shura Purgatory, regardless of men, women and children, all of them were killed, even the chickens, ducks, geese and dogs in the people's homes, Cao Bing did not let go.

After Tao Qian learned the news, he was frightened, and hurriedly led his troops back to Xuzhou to defend the city, and even sent people to send a letter to Beihai Kongrong to ask for support.

Liu Bei never dreamed that Ma Teng would rebel, Cao Cao, Tao Qian, Kong Rong, and the princes of the three roads would fight together, and Jian Yong, who was even more angry and sent to Hanzhong to persuade Zhang Lu, was gone, and there was no news.

Liu Bei's earth-shattering layout suddenly lost half of the princes' responses, and the effect was not worse than Xu Feng's former layout of the Tiger Prison Pass.

This qiē is the credit of Feng Wei, Jia Xu's subordinate.

On the mountain road leading to Guanzhong, a scribe leading a horse came. After many days of hard work, the scribe was full of despair, and his body was wolf-like. The original elegant appearance has long been invisible, if it is not for the good horse, it is easy to be regarded as a fleeing begging flower child.

He was not someone else, it was Jian Yong sent by Liu Bei to Hanzhong.

Why did Jian Yong get mixed up with this miserable picture?

Jian Yong went to visit Yang Song, but Yang Song accepted the heavy gift and ignored him. After a few perfunctory words, he sent him away, and Jian Yong was naturally unwilling. Unable to complete the task assigned by Liu Bei, he had no face to go back, so he had to stay in Hanzhong for a few more days, hoping that Yang Song would change his mind. But. Yang Song is greedy, and the little ghosts outside his mansion are also greedy, every time he enters and leaves Yang Song's mansion, he is extorted for a large amount of benefits.

I had no choice but to go home. However, the mountain road went south. The road was rugged, Jian Yong was dizzy around Hanzhong, he didn't even have the money to hire a guide, and he was about to starve to death.

Suddenly found that there was a woodcutter chopping wood in the mountains, Jian Yong seemed to see a relative, his eyes lit up with joy, licked his chapped lips, Jian Yong hurriedly greeted him, "This old brother, it's good, can you let me go to your house to beg for a bowl of rice, don't hide it from this old brother..." A few hints of light.

"Come with me."

Along the way, the woodcutter was very polite, and the two chatted while walking, and Jian Yong told the woodcutter his identity.

"You're a member of the staff of the Big-Eared Thief?"

"Yes, when I return to Chang'an, I will not forget my brother's kindness, huh? What did you just say? Big-eared thieves, you say? Jian Yong said and was immediately stunned, how could anyone know Liu Bei's 'nickname' in this deep mountain and old forest

"I just wanted to steal your horse? Since you are Liu Bei's subordinate of the dog thief, then... I'm sorry, but today, you have to die. Saying that, a cold light flashed in the woodcutter's eyes, and the sickle in his hand that cut wood approached Jian Yong coldly.

"Who are you?" Jian Yong was immediately dumbfounded, his brain was almost exhausted, he didn't believe that a woodcutter who chopped wood would have a grudge against Liu Bei.

"Lao Tzu is Feng Wei." The woodcutter shouted angrily, kicked Jian Yong to the ground, and like an ape, he quickly slashed forward, and the sickle in his hand quickly slashed at Jian Yong's throat.

"Feng Wei?" Jian Yong was completely dumbfounded, there are Xu Feng's Fengwei in the deep mountains and old forests? This... Xu Feng's scheming was really good.

With a snort, Jian Yong's head fell to the ground, and he died unwillingly at the hands of a little woodcutter.

Jia Xu's five thousand Fengwei pretended to be of various identities and wandered around, not to mention woodcutters chopping wood, and even ghost slaves running errands in brothels, maybe they were Xu Feng's people.

As the saying goes, the more you pretend to be an ordinary person, the more conducive it is to disguise your identity, why Feng Wei is willing to work for Xu Feng, this is not a problem at all, because Xu Feng is far more popular than other princes. The family refused to submit to Xu Feng, but the people willingly supported him, and everyone understood the reason.

Jia Xu selected characters who were good at various skills from among the people and trained them, and then there was a bloody phoenix guard who was feared all over the world.

Intelligence is very important, but there are no princes like Xu Feng who attach importance to this kind of process.

Feng Wei's salary, in the Yellow Turban soldiers, is second only to Tiger Wei and higher than Zhao Yun's White Horse Yicong, because they are more difficult, endure loneliness and loneliness, endure a complex environment that is far more harsh than ordinary people, and even can't go home to reunite with their relatives for many years, and even lose their original real names, so Xu Feng will never treat them badly.

...... "Who are you?" When Pound woke up, he looked at the wounds that had been bandaged all over his body, and was suddenly taken aback, and a white-clothed scribe stood in front of him, and hurriedly asked.

"I never save people, I only kill people, this time is an exception for you, you don't have to ask who I am, at least I have no ill will towards you, Ma Teng is dead, you hurry back to Xiliang, I believe that it won't be long before Han Sui will make a move on your little master." Fatal said lightly.

"What? The lord is dead? Pound's eyes widened, staring at the death of the killer with a look of surprise on his face.

"It's dead, it's a mess of the corpse, I'm afraid I can't even find the corpse, Chang'an's recent sentry check is extremely strict, you should leave quickly, otherwise you won't be able to leave." Killing urged again.

"Han Sui is the sworn brother of my father-in-law, why did he do it to the little master? I don't believe it. Pound shook his head again.

"Believe it or not." After speaking, he ignored Pound, turned around and walked out.

"Stop, why are you saving me?" Pound hurriedly shouted for his life.

"Because I want to kill the big-eared thief too." After saying that, he took his life and walked straight away.

"No, I have to go back to Xiliang quickly." Although I don't want to believe in the words of death, but the lord is dead, and the lord's trust is all on the little master Ma Chao's body, Pang De didn't dare to be careless, and moved his limbs. (To be continued......)

PS: Five more sent, kneeling for support. It is recommended to reward those who come to the monthly pass.