Chapter 11 Guan Yu's groom

The guard's words surprised He Jin.

Liu Hong actually passed in the direction of the Yellow Turban Army alone?

What is he going to do?

"Damn it!"

"Pass my order, all the soldiers quickly assemble, kill with me, and save the driver!"

He Jin gritted his teeth fiercely.

If something happens to Liu Hong.

He's the sinner of the world!

Not much.

Tens of thousands of troops have been assembled.

He Jin suddenly drew his long sword and led the army to rush in the direction of the Yellow Turban Army's base camp.

Despite facing hundreds of thousands of troops, their mere 10,000 people are tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

But He Jin must not let Liu Hong have an accident.

"Your Majesty, why are you going out!"

"The lives of all the people in this Luoyang City are not as good as you!"

He Jin stepped forward across the horse.

The other side.

Twenty miles away from the base camp of the Yellow Turban Army.

Liu Hong wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead and couldn't help but smile.

After so many days of exercise, the results are finally being felt.

At least after the bumps of dozens of miles, he didn't have backache.

Looking at the base camp of the Yellow Turban Army in the distance, Liu Hong straightened up.

"Stop! What people! ”

At this moment, a group of yellow turban soldiers emerged from the woods on both sides and surrounded Liu Hong.

"I'm Liu Hong."

Liu Hong said indifferently.

Liu...... Liu Hong?

The soldiers were stunned when they heard this, and looked at Liu Hong incredulously.

This general-like person turned out to be Emperor Liu Hong!?

For a while, everyone only felt at a loss.

There was even a faint urge to kneel.

Although they have rebelled against the uprising.

But when they see the legendary characters, they are inevitably in awe.

"Take me to meet Zhang Jiao."

Liu Hong looked around and waved his hand.

"Yes......"

One of the soldiers nodded, then motioned for the group to return to the woods.

He himself took Liu Hong on the way.

On the way, Liu Hong looked at this centurion who peeked at him from time to time, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, only thinking it was very interesting.

And looking at his appearance, Liu Hong felt inexplicably familiar.

"What's your name?"

"Emperor, Emperor, my name is Zhou Cang."

Zhou Cang said cautiously.

Is he Zhou Cang?

No wonder I look familiar.

Liu Hong's expression when he looked at Zhou Cang immediately became subtle.

I didn't expect to be able to meet this well-known guy here.

How to say that it is also Guan Yu's person.

And Zhou Cang's own force is not bad.

It's just that most of the time I don't have the opportunity to go to war.

But none of this is important to Liu Hong.

What really matters is that Zhou Cang is loyal.

Now what Liu Hong needs most around him is people like Zhou Cang.

For a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"Zhou Cang, this is the matter, are you willing to go to the capital with me?"

Liu Hong asked suddenly.

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Cang was suddenly shocked.

Then he hurriedly shook his head.

Seeing this, Liu Hong became even more curious.

If you want to say that you want to do it by yourself, it must be much better than following Zhang Jiao, right?

"Thank you for the emperor's love, but Zhou Cang ...... after all After all, he has received the favor of Zhang Jiao's benefactor, and he ...... ”

Zhou Cang saw that Liu Hong was puzzled, and explained hesitantly.

Seeing this, Liu Hong had no choice but to give up.

Then he began to find some other homely things to chat with Zhou Cang.

At the beginning of facing Liu Hong, the other party was still a little restrained.

But with Liu Hong's constant ridicule, the two gradually became acquainted.

Zhou Cang suddenly realized that Emperor Liu Hong did not seem to be as unbearable as rumored.

Rather, he is more like an enlightened king.

Of course, this may also be related to Liu Hong's lack of imperial mentality.

If he is full of calculations, he will only be the emperor for a month.

That's it.

The twenty-mile road was rapidly shortened by the casual conversation between the two.

Soon the two came to the base camp of the Yellow Turban Army.

The guards guarding the gate of the camp saw that it was Zhou Cang, and immediately came up with a smile.

"Zhou Cang, why don't you go to the front to guard, why do you come back suddenly?"

The centurion of the guard asked.

Then his gaze fell on Liu Hong behind Zhou Cang.

"This friend, who are you?"

The centurion asked with a smile.

"He is the emperor......"

Zhou Cang whispered.

Emperor?

What emperor?

What? Emperor!

The centurion's smile froze.

Immediately afterwards, he subconsciously wanted to kneel and kowtow, but his body suddenly stiffened.

In terms of identity.

He should now belong to the rebel camp.

It doesn't seem appropriate to bow down to the object of rebellion.

For a moment, the centurion only felt that he was not kneeling, nor was he kneeling.

As if seeing his embarrassment, Liu Hong smiled indifferently and said, "Please inform Zhang Jiao, just say ......"

"I'm coming."

Liu Hong's eyes became extremely sharp in an instant.

The centurion immediately fled.

Soon, a group of senior generals of the Yellow Turban Army in the camp learned the news that Liu Hong had come in person.

"That Dog Emperor actually came in person!"

"Could it be that it is really for the people in Luoyang City?"

Zhang Jiao was shocked to learn the news.

He thought that Liu Hong would not show up.

Who would have thought that the other party had really come to the base camp.

And alone!

"Come on, let Lao Tzu split this dog emperor!"

Zhang Bao drew his sword and rushed out.

Since the last time the army of 60,000 was killed, there is no piece of armor left.

In the middle of the night, he would always dream that he was torn apart by thunder and woke up suddenly.

As a result, Zhang Bao's resentment towards Liu Hong deepened.

"Big brother, what should we do next?"

"Could it be true that Zhang Bao could not have split Liu Hong?"

Zhang Liang, Zhang Mancheng and others hurriedly asked.

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao pondered for two seconds, and then shook his head.

"Follow Zhang Bao to see first, if Liu Hong is really in danger, it's not too late for us to take action."

"Just to see what means this emperor has, he dares to come alone."

The voice fell.

Zhang Jiao quickly set off with a group of senior generals.

The entrance of the Yellow Turban Army base camp.

Liu Hong was waiting for Zhang Jiao to come over, but he didn't expect to see a general in armor coming towards him menacingly.

The long sword in the opponent's hand was even more shining.

Damn, you can't be here to kill yourself, are you!?

Zhang Jiao, they unanimously decided to kill me so soon?

Liu Hong's face suddenly changed.

Why don't you play according to the routine?

Shouldn't you test each other for a few rounds first?

"Dog Emperor! Come on! ”

Zhang Bao let out a loud shout, and the long sword in his hand swung violently, cutting through the air and slashing towards Liu Hong's right arm.

Although he really wanted to kill the person in front of him with a sword, Zhang Bao was not a fool.

A living Liu Hong helped them the most.

It's worthless to be dead.

But if one of his arms is broken, the impact will not be too great.

Seeing that Zhang Bao was aiming at his right arm is a sword, Liu Hong's eyes suddenly froze.

So vicious!

He was about to cut off his arm as soon as he came up!

Liu Hong naturally couldn't sit still.

Fortunately, not long ago, he learned a trick from He Jin for a while.

At this time, it was used to resist Zhang Bao's attack.

Liu Hong held the scabbard with his left hand, his knees slightly bent, and his right hand held the hilt.

The next moment.

Chill out!