Zuo Feng walked out of the tent, and when he saw Zuo Feng appear, the sergeants of the Yulin Army who were waiting outside the tent were keenly aware that there was something wrong with Zuo Feng's state now, and the expression on his face was not easy to hide. I don't know what happened, but for more than ten minutes, why is his whole person different from when he just stepped into the tent? At that time, he still had a smiling face, but now his face is very gloomy, and it looks like it is about to condense into ice.

The rest of the little eunuchs also noticed that Zuo Feng's state was wrong, but no one dared to speak out. They were just a few little eunuchs, and Huangmen like Zuo Feng wanted to say that they could listen, but they could never take the initiative to ask.

"Let's go. Return to Luoyang! Zuo Feng said, and walked towards the outside of the camp first. He didn't want to stay here for a moment, and on Lu Zhi, he felt a huge insult, which made his whole person in a state of being about to explode, and his tone of voice couldn't help but have a bit of a bitter taste.

Eunuchs like them have really no use for their reputation, and the lifeline used to pass on the family is gone, and they have lost too much fun in their lives. The only thing he cares about is three things, money, power, and dignity.

Whenever he touches money, Zuo Feng will have a sense of satisfaction gushing out of his heart, because money belongs to him, and compared to most emotions that have not been lost, real money and silver really exist. There is also power, having more power, always being able to stand in a higher position and get more. Finally, that is, dignity, Zuo Feng never admits that he has some inferiority, but when others inadvertently reveal something, he always keeps it firmly in his heart and hates those individuals.

The group walked towards the outside of the camp, and the horses they were riding were not far from the Yuanmen, where a few Yulin soldiers and two little eunuchs kept to guard the horses and packages. Following Zuo Feng, the sergeant of the Yulin Army walked in the camp of the Han army of Guangzong, his military boots trampled on the ground, and he had an arrogant spirit when he walked.

Within a short distance from the Shuai tent, those soldiers who were swept by Zuo Feng's gaze couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs, and goosebumps rose all over their bodies. They didn't know why this white-faced, somewhat vulture young man looked at them like that, but they could feel the little disdain in his gaze.

"Hush." A knowledgeable soldier spat on the ground, and he recognized from the robe that the young man was actually a eunuch, and only these dead eunuchs had such a cold gaze. These people are fighting in front, and these dead eunuchs still look down on people, what is this?

Got on the horse at a faster speed than when he came, and Zuo Feng left the camp first. He had planned to continue searching on the way back, but now it was going to change temporarily, and he wanted to do it as soon as possible. After returning to Luoyang, he must let Lu Zhi, who despises him, get the price he deserves!

What about Confucianism? And what about Zhonglang? Over the years, even Sangong has been by them, and under their collective power, no matter who they are, they seem so ridiculous. In front of outsiders, Zhonglang General may be some unattainable officials, but in his eyes he is nothing.

The horses galloped, bringing up a cloud of dust that had gone away. If he could be faster, Zuo Feng would choose to be faster, and even had the idea of flying back to Luoyang. However, he can only ride horses, and his equestrian skills are not superb, so don't look at the speed is quite fast, but in fact, it is still a little slow.

"Boss, why don't we do it?" A player looked at the distant war horse and turned around and asked.

"Smack." As soon as he finished speaking, he received a slap on the head and was slapped hard.

"Are you stupid?"

"We are on the side of the Han Army, not on the side of the Yellow Turban Army, can you try one? If this Huangmen dies here and there is no safe return to Luoyang, I am afraid that it will be Lu Zhi who will die! ”

The big man who hated iron and steel stomped his foot angrily, stepping on a shallow hole in the ground, and they waited here for a long time in order to find a way to prevent Lu Zhi from being transferred back to Luoyang. It's just a pity that, as recorded in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, this thing still happened. And in front of their eyes, from Zuo Feng's arrival, to Zuo Feng's departure, they can only watch, they can't do anything.

Dahan also thought of many ways, but when it came to the end, he found that none of them worked. As he said to his younger brother, once something goes wrong with Zuo Feng, no matter whether he has anything to do with Lu Zhi or not, he will be contacted, and in the end, there will only be a result of being escorted back to Luoyang. But let Zuo Feng go back to Luoyang, and the final result is the same, at first glance it is an unsolvable problem.

In fact, Dahan also thought about bribing Zuo Feng, but it was a pity that he didn't have so much money, and he didn't get close to Zuo Feng's identity. They could only watch Zuo Feng leave, they couldn't do anything, and now even if they wanted to intercept and kill, they couldn't do it, because just relying on their two legs, they would never be able to catch up with Zuo Feng and his party on a war horse.

"Now it's up to us to see if anyone can do what we want to do." In desperation, Dahan could only make a self-muttering voice similar to making a wish, entrusting all this to the ethereal luck.

There are so many things in the Three Kingdoms that will happen and don't happen, whether they are happening or not, and they are not things that can be known to players who have a sense of foresight. Even the Han Dynasty was not necessarily sure that Zuo Feng would come to Guangzong's camp to meet Lu Zhi, but because he was on the side of the Han army, he was very concerned. If, as he knew, he changed the commander in battle, he was afraid that the Han army would experience a great defeat, and then the players who joined the war would not know how many people would die!

"Let's go. Let's go back to camp. Dahan spoke, leading his players in the direction of the Guangzong camp. These people are all soldiers of Lu Zhi's daring battalion, and the so-called daring to fight is actually the general nature of the death squad. Only by proving themselves can they be completely integrated into the military system.

It's just that how many people can fit in is not certain. The battle loss rate is very high, and in every battle, many players die, which also means that they are eliminated. Because every time the player dies, his strength will drop significantly, and he will only be a moving wooden man when he goes to the battlefield.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Dahan noticed a tremor in the ground, and he turned around and saw hundreds of cavalry galloping in the distance!

(End of chapter)