Chapter 438: Zuo Ci Appears

"Brush ~ Brush ~ Brush ~"

Spinning, the broken blade drew a graceful arc and flew towards the top of Zhang Yi's head, at this time, Cao Cao and Sun Jian both looked at the broken blade with blank eyes, thinking that it was best to stab Zhang Yi to death this time, while Dian Wei and Liu Bei both opened their eyes wide, their eyes full of horror. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When the broken blade flew towards Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi was still picking vegetables, as if he didn't know about the flying broken blade, and saw that the broken blade was about to poke into Zhang Yi's head, and when the broken blade was less than a foot away from Zhang Yi's head, a long sword glowing with cold light suddenly appeared above Zhang Yi's head.

"Ding"

With a soft sound, the broken blade happened to fall on the back of the sword, and under the effect of the rebound force, it fell on the dish that Zhang Yi was about to clip.

"Huh?"

Looking down at the broken blade on the plate, Zhang Yi blinked, and then suddenly looked up at Liu Bei who looked confused, Zhang Yi at this time, his eyes were full of killing intent.

At this time, Liu Bei was stunned and frightened, but Cao Cao and Sun Jian were full of regret, Sun Jian even shook his head regretfully, but after shaking his head, he, like Cao Cao, looked at the man wearing a cloak standing next to Zhang Yi in surprise.

The reason why Cao Cao and Sun Jian were surprised was not that they were surprised that the person could actually block the fatal blow, but that they were surprised that they hadn't noticed that there was actually a person in the corner behind Zhang Yi, which made them feel unbelievable.

In fact, it is normal for Cao Cao and Sun Jian not to find out, because the person who took the lead is Qin Ying, the master who is best at "stealth" next to Zhang Yi except for Hongluan.

Qin Ying only came back in the early hours of the morning, he sneaked into the Dingping Army camp, and found Zhang Yi's tent all the way before he was caught by the trap set by Bai Zhan, and after everyone found him, they didn't know how he sneaked into the camp to spare the layers of guards, you must know that the patrols and secret posts in the Dingping Army camp are irregular, every day is different from every day, he can spare all the patrols and secret posts, all the way to Zhang Yi's tent, it can be seen how good this Qin Ying is at hiding his whereabouts.

After blocking the broken blade, Qin Ying saluted Zhang Yi, then took a few steps back and stood back in the original place again.

Looking at Qin Ying who was standing in a corner of the tent with his head down, Cao Cao and Sun Jian looked surprised, because even now when they looked at Qin Ying, they all used a feeling of unreal, as if Qin Ying was not standing there, which surprised Cao Cao and Sun Jian too much.

"Fuck it!"

Seeing that Zhang Yi didn't have an accident, Dian Wei was relieved at first, but immediately scolded and turned around and grabbed Liu Bei's collar, and raised his fist to beat him.

"Evil comes!"

Calling Dian Wei, who was about to do it, Zhang Yi used chopsticks to pick up the broken blade on the plate, and said, "It was just an accident just now, let people go quickly." ā€

At this time, Zhang Yi had an indifferent look on his face that had recovered, and he looked as if nothing had happened, but only Zhang Yi himself knew how much he wanted Liu Bei to die immediately.

"Lord, this guy ......"

"I said, it was just an accident," as he spoke, Zhang Yi casually threw the broken blade on the ground, and then waved his hand at Dian Wei and said: "Hurry up and let go of the people, I haven't had anything wrong, and besides, I also proposed to try the sword, let it go." ā€

"Hey! Subordinates obey! ā€

Dian Wei, who didn't dare to disobey Zhang Yi's order, sighed, pushed Liu Bei away violently, then bent down to pick up the sword on the ground, and walked back to the table in a huff, while inserting the sword back into the scabbard, he stared at Liu Bei with a vicious gaze, like he was going to swallow Liu Bei alive.

For Dian Wei, the evil dragon, Zhang Yi is his biggest counter-scale, whoever wants to threaten Zhang Yi, Dian Wei will not hesitate to put him to death, no matter who this person is, even if the other party is the emperor.

Dian Wei's vicious gaze made Liu Bei Ruman's back.

"Former general! The humble post is really not intentional, and the former general of Wanwang forgives his sins! ā€

Liu Bei, who escaped from the clutches of Dian Wei, couldn't even take care of his breath, so he hurriedly apologized to Zhang Yi, this time, Liu Bei, who had never knelt to Zhang Yi, knelt down.

"Oh, what is Brother Xuande doing!"

Pretending to get up in a panic, Zhang Yi came to Liu Bei in three steps and two steps, stretched out his hand and picked up Liu Bei, and then took Liu Bei's hand and said, "It was just an accident, how could Brother Xuande want to kill me, you definitely don't want me to die, right?" ā€

When he said the last two words, Zhang Yi deliberately shook Liu Bei's hand hard, which made Liu Bei more and more panicked.

"Of course not," hurriedly waving his hand, Liu Bei said duplicitously: "The former general is the pillar of the country, and he has no grievances with me, how could I want the former general to die?" ā€

"That's right, haha, it's all an accident," smiled and patted Liu Bei's shoulder, Zhang Yi said again: "Let's continue the topic just now, Brother Xuande, guess what I used to cook the wine." ā€

"This ......"

Zhang Yi's words made Liu Bei a little overwhelmed, he just broke out in a cold sweat, how could he guess what was the wine boiled.

Licking the slightly dry corners of his mouth, Liu Bei blinked and said, "I can't taste anything, but I can taste a little sweet." ā€

"It's still a little sour," smacking his mouth, Sun Jian put down the wine glass and said with a smile: "It's still a little astringent, but I can't taste anything." ā€

Seeing that Sun Jian and Liu Bei couldn't guess, Zhang Yi turned his gaze to Cao Cao, who had been tasting wine.

"It's a strange taste," Cao Cao put down the last sip of wine in his mouth, tasted it while reminiscing, and finally shook his head: "I can't taste it, but it should be a fruit." ā€

"It's a green plum!"

After glancing at Cao Cao meaningfully, Zhang Yi said with a smile: "This time my father-in-law also came with the team, he is the old man who knows how to maintain health best, and specially asked me to cook some green plums to drive away the cold in this autumn when the yin qi is the heaviest. ā€

Zhang Yi, this guy, actually wants to talk about heroes with Cao Cao's green plums, and he doesn't know what he thinks in his head.

Cao Cao, who also didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Zhang Yi's gourd, glanced at Sun Jian and took the lead in saying: "Does the general think that Yuan Shao Yuan of Runan can be called a hero at the beginning?" ā€

Before the Yellow Turban Rebellion, Yuan Shao was also living in Luoyang, but somehow, suddenly two months before the outbreak of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, he returned to his hometown Runan with 3,000 outlaws, and also secretly collected people and horses, and waited for the Yellow Turban Rebellion together, Yuan Shao raised his arms and shouted, and actually called for nearly 20,000 horses, with 20,000 horses, Yuan Shao has been in Qingzhou and the Yellow Turban Army, and now it has slowly grown to more than 40,000 people, and the Yellow Turban Army in Qingzhou is inseparable, although the power of the Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army is small, But there are more people than Yuan Shao, and Yuan Shao's ability to persist until now is indeed quite powerful.

"What kind of hero is he," shaking his head, Zhang Yi said with a smile: "It's just borrowing the prestige of the Fourth World and the Third Duke, if he is an ordinary person facing the loess with his back to the sky, can he recruit so many people to follow him?" So Yuan Shao is insignificant. ā€

In Zhang Yi's eyes, Yuan Shao can only govern one county, and Zhang Yi still had a grudge against Yuan Shao in the previous life, so naturally he didn't take Yuan Shao seriously.

Seeing Zhang Yi's contemptuous look after mentioning Yuan Shao, Sun Jian knew that Zhang Yi didn't take Yuan Shao in his eyes, so he asked, "What about Dong Zhuo in Xiliang?" ā€

"Dong Zhuo? Hmph," smiling coldly, Zhang Yi shook his head and said: "It's just a reckless person, although I haven't seen this person, but listening to his various deeds, you can know that the person who messes with the world is not Zhang Jiao Yellow Turban, it must be Dong Zhuoye, didn't the general transfer him to Jizhou?" I put the ugly words here, with Dong Zhuo's ability, beating the yellow scarf will only damage the soldiers. ā€

Dong Zhuo's ability Zhang Yi is still clear, if it is said that when Dong Zhuo was in the early years, he was still a figure in Zhang Yi's eyes, because when Dong Zhuo was young, he rushed to the forefront every time he fought with the Qiang people, but after a little achievement, he didn't want to make progress, he just eat, drink and have fun all day long, and he was very good woman, in Zhang Yi's eyes, he was just a chess piece that caused troubled times.

After listening to Zhang Yi's words, Liu Bei rolled his eyes and said: "According to what the former general said, the only one who can be called a hero today is the great general He Jin." ā€

"He Jin? A butcher. ā€

As soon as He Jin was mentioned, Zhang Yi's tone and expression became even more disdainful.

Seeing that Zhang Yi didn't even pay attention to He Jin, Cao Cao asked with a smile: "Then the former general, tell me, who can be called a hero today?" ā€

Cao Cao thought in his heart that Zhang Yi would talk about himself, but it turned out that he was wrong.

"When today's heroes ......" After glancing meaningfully at Sun Liu Cao and the others, Zhang Yi squinted and said with a smile: "Only Meng De, Wentai and Xuande are brothers." ā€

"Dangchang"

"Ding~"

As soon as Zhang Yi's voice fell, the wine glass in Sun Jian's hand and the chopsticks in Liu Bei's hand fell to the ground at the same time.

When Zhang Yi and their green plums were cooking wine and talking about heroes, Sun Liu Cao's subordinates came to look for the three of them, but those people were blocked out of the camp, Zhang Yi was a former general after all, even if those people were in a hurry to see their masters, they didn't dare to trespass on Zhang Yi's camp, so they could only wait outside, at the same time, Zuo Ci suddenly appeared in Jizhou City, and the location of the appearance was still in Zhang Ning's boudoir.

"Sir."

As soon as he saw Zuo Ci, Zhang Ning politely squatted down and saluted, while Zuo Ci hurriedly returned a big gift.

"Miss," after the salute, Zuo Ci said in a low voice: "When the shouting and killing in the city are together, we are about to start acting, I don't know if Miss is ready." ā€

Nodding slightly, Zhang Ning said, "Everything is in order......

"Bang~"

Before Zhang Ning's words were finished, a loud noise suddenly came from outside, and after hearing the loud noise, Zhang Ning and Zuo Ci looked awe-inspired, and they all knew that it was the unique sound of the Dingping Army's arrows.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

"Knock knock~

The sound of gongs and drums representing the enemy's attack spread throughout Jizhou City in an instant, making the originally quiet Jizhou City immediately lively.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, get up!"

In the tent, a small leader of the Yellow Turban Army shouted loudly and asked his soldiers to hurry up, but the soldiers under his command were still slow one by one, because in their opinion, even if there was an enemy attack, the enemy was outside the city, so they didn't need to hurry, and if they went a little later, maybe they could live a little longer.

The soldiers living in this camp are all forcibly conscripted by some ordinary people, almost every time they charge into battle, they are ranked at the front, and they die first, and those soldiers who originally evolved from the Yellow Turban Sect often step on their corpses to earn the credit they have earned with their lives, but in the end, they have the greatest casualties, but they will not get any benefits, but will be ridiculed by those people, saying that they are waste, useless, and in the end, the spoils of war and honor have nothing to do with them. Even the daily ration supply is the worst for them, and it is no wonder that they are willing to work hard in the long run.

"Bastard! You're a bunch of useless bastards! ā€

While shouting and scolding, the little leader of the Yellow Turban Army who couldn't wait ran out of the camp tent, but as soon as he got out of the camp, a small arrow feather was immediately nailed to his forehead, and with that arrow feather, the little leader of the Yellow Turban Army went down with wide eyes, and he didn't understand until he died, shouldn't the enemy be outside the city? What will be in the city?

"Puff"

The corpse of the little leader of the Yellow Turban Army smashed on the ground came out with a muffled sound, and this muffled sound immediately woke up the Yellow Turban soldiers who were still confused.

"There is an enemy outside the tent, an enemy attack!"

The person who reacted first, after shouting at the top of his voice, immediately picked up the knife beside him, and ran out without even putting on his clothes, but in the same way, as soon as he ran out of the camp gate, he shot an arrow, but the place where the arrow was inserted was his throat.

"The enemy is out there, follow me out!"

The two people who fell one after another greatly stimulated the Yellow Turban soldiers in the tent, and also aroused their ferocity, and a group of people rushed out with their knives yelling, and the first few people to go out, without exception, had an arrow feather of about fifteen centimeters stuck in their faces and necks.

"One minute of rapid fire!"

With a low roar, the squad leader, who was hiding in the shadows, held a small feather arrow between his two fingers, and pulled up the small crossbow on his left arm again, and at the same time as the crossbow string was pulled up, the feather arrow between the two fingers also landed on the crossbow groove.

"Buzz"

After a pleasant whisper, the feathered arrow was shot at the throat of a Yellow Turban soldier, who, after whimpering, put his hand around his neck, and fell to the ground in surprise, and he did not see who killed him until he died, because the ten-man squad of the bee sting was hiding in the shadows.

After shooting a feather arrow, the leader of the bee sting, without even looking at his own results, immediately took out two more feather arrows from the quiver on the ground, and then quickly pulled the crossbow string twice with his right hand, killing two enemies again.