Chapter Twenty-Eight: Liaodong Rebellion, Sanying Juyi

Zhang Rang turned around and saw that it was Duan Jue, so he said, "Duan Gong, don't worry, the Yellow Turban Rebellion is so huge, how can it be easy to calm down, when the time comes, they will have their own good fruits to eat!" Let's go, let's go and announce the decree first, then Lu Zhi, Huangfu Song, and Zhu Jun are also self-proclaimed high-ranking people, and they are very hostile to us, so it's time to clean them up together! Zhang Rang smiled, and he couldn't see the expression of wanting to eat people just now.

Several people laughed ruefully, fearlessly, and rushed straight to the dome.

Due to the imperial court sent troops to intercept, Lu Zhi marched into Guangping, Huangfu Song marched into Yingchuan, and Zhu Jun marched into Nanyang.

Youzhou, Liaodong County Shoufu, Gongsun Zhan sat on the main seat, and when he saw that no one else in the room spoke, he couldn't help but feel bored.

"Knock ......"

Everyone jumped, and Yan Gang stepped forward and said: "Lord, Gang is a military general, and I still understand that we are currently peeping at Liaodong by foreign enemies, and there are not enough soldiers, and the Yellow Turban is powerful, but it does not have much influence on my Liaodong, how can I send troops to fight the Yellow Turban for thousands of miles?" The lord is very thoughtful! ”

It turned out that after the Yellow Turban Rebellion, Gongsun Zhan advocated sending troops south to quell the chaos, but his subordinates did not agree, and they have not discussed a good solution until now.

At this moment, a herald from outside hurried in: "Report...... General Qiyu, Xianbei and Karasuma rebelled, and led the troops to attack Xuanyu. ”

"What...... How dare a thief! Gongsun Chan was taken aback at first, and then said angrily.

"Yan Gang listened to the order, ordered you to lead 3,000 soldiers and horses, and pacify all the Yellow Turban soldiers in Liaodong County, and I will lead the troops to Xuanxuan, damn Xianbei and Karasuma, one day, I will kill them all."

When everyone saw this, they had no choice but to get up and answer loudly: "No! ”

Seeing that everyone agreed, Gongsun Zhan's heart was also relieved, and he commanded Yan Gang again: "Shangwu, the Yellow Turban Rebellion is mostly the strongest people among the people, remember to collect more, and with a little training, you can be a soldier, now that Liaodong is short of soldiers, don't kill too much." ”

Yan Gang listened and hurriedly responded: "The master is safe, and Gang understands it." ”

"Let's go and get ready, and tomorrow morning, we will set off separately." After Gongsun Chan finished explaining, he walked out alone, and the regret that couldn't be concealed between his eyebrows, Yellow Turban, missed it! There was only a sigh left, lingering in the room for a long time.

Youzhou, Zhuo County.

The Yellow Turban came to attack, and Liu Yan had no soldiers to use, so he borrowed the imperial court decree to issue a recruitment order in each county, and many literati read it.

"Alas!"

I saw a body seven feet five inches long, hanging down his hands and knees, Gu Zi saw his ears, his face was like a crown of jade, his appearance was different from ordinary people, his eyes were slightly sad, and he couldn't help but sigh when he saw the people around him enthusiastically going to join the army.

This sigh led to a hero. "Well, the eldest husband doesn't want to serve the country, why is he sighing here?"

Everyone was surprised, turned around to look, and saw a person with a leopard's head and eyes, swallow jaws and tiger whiskers, more than nine feet long, like a giant bell, born majestic and mighty.

The man saw that his heart moved: "The strong man doesn't know, a certain Han clan relative, surnamed Liu Mingbei, the word Xuande, is after Liu Sheng, King Jing of Zhongshan, the great-grandson of Emperor Jing, just because he saw the world in distress and the people were suffering, he hated himself for being a thief, but he couldn't catch it, so he sighed, I don't know who the strong man is?" ”

The man hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "It turned out to be a clan member of the Han family, a certain family Zhang Fei, the word Yide, living in Zhuo County, selling wine and slaughtering pigs on weekdays, specializing in making friends with the world's heroes. Since the public has great ambitions, I should use my family resources to recruit villagers and do great things with the public, how about it? ”

Liu Bei was overjoyed and said: "The strong man is righteous, and the people are ready to thank you!" The two worshiped each other and went back to the village shop to drink.

In the drinking room, I saw a young man stepping in, "Xiao'er, bring a jar of good wine to a certain family, half a catty of beef......"

Liu Bei and Zhang Fei turned around to take a look, only to see that he was more than 8 feet long, his face was like Fu Fan, and he was holding a bright silver robe, majestic and majestic. They invited him to sit down and asked for his name. The human:

"My name is Chen, my name is uncle, a person from Yuzhou, because I want to go to the north, I don't want to suffer this catastrophe, so I want to rest here for a while. I heard that there is a recruitment here, so I came to give it a try. ”

Liu Bei was overjoyed when he heard it, so he told him what he wanted to do, and Chen Zhi was also overjoyed when he heard it. So the group went to Zhang Feizhuang together to discuss important matters.

The three of them talked very happily, and early the next morning, Zhang Fei said: "Since we have similar interests, why don't we become brothers, share life and death, and work together?" ”

Liu Bei and Chen Zhijun nodded yes. Zhang Fei said again: "There is a peach orchard behind my village, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and we are just in the garden to worship the heavens and the earth." Wait a moment while I go and prepare the sacrifice. With that, he got up and said goodbye.

When everything was ready, Liu Bei and the three of them burned incense and knelt down, "Reading Liu Bei, Zhang Fei, and Chen Zhi, although they have different surnames, they are now brothers, report to the country, and go down to the people." I don't want to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but I want to die on the same day and month of the same year. Huang Tianhou soil, learn from this heart, betrayal and ingratitude, heaven and man kill together. ”

"I don't want to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but I want to die on the same day of the same month and month of the same year."

"I don't want to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but I want to die on the same day of the same month and month of the same year."

After the three of them swore an oath, they worshiped Liu Bei as their brother, Zhang Fei as their second, and Chen Zhi as their younger brother. It was the year, Liu Bei was twenty and three, Zhang Fei was eighteen, and Chen was seventeen. This worship makes the three of them feel like one person; This worship has made the fate of the three people connected from then on, and this worship has created a good story.

Zhang Fei has lived in Zhuo County for a long time, and is quite famous, recruiting more than 300 people from the township to practice every day. One day, there were two guests, a group of horses, passing through the village, came to visit.

The three of them went out to greet them, and Liu Bei said, "I don't know what to call the two?" ”

The older man was the first to speak: "I am Zhang Shiping, this is my friend, Su Shuang, the two of us are Zhongshan merchants, and we go to the north to sell horses at this time of year, but because of this difficulty, we lead the horses back." Now here, I heard that the master of the village recruited the villagers, and wanted to ask the thieves to settle the people, and was willing to pay 50 good horses and 1,000 catties of iron. ”

Liu Bei was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly introduced people into the village and invited them to tea and wine. After everyone said goodbye, Liu Bei looked for a good craftsman to build a double-strand sword, Zhang Fei made an eight-point snake spear, and the rest was forged into three sharp swords, and the three of them were matched with each other.

In the next few days, another 200 villagers were recruited, and a total of 500 people gathered to see Zou Jing, and Zou Jing saw him and introduced Liu Yan.

"Liu Bei, see Lord Assassin." The three of them stepped forward and bowed down on their knees.

Liu Yan saw that the three of them were polite, and he was happy in his heart: "The strong man is invited, the strong man takes Liu as his surname, I don't know which clan it is?" ”

"After Liu Sheng, the king of Zhongshan, Emperor Jing's great-grandson." Liu Bei replied again.

Liu Yan was overjoyed when he heard this, so he recognized Liu Bei as his nephew. Since then, Liu Bei has officially stepped onto the stage of history.