"Bang~!"

"This is a rebellion!"

"They're rebelling!"

With a crisp bang, the wine bottle that Zhang Chun had just changed in his hand smashed to the ground again.

"What do these bastards want to do? A siege by an army? They're rebelling! ”

“……”

Skimming at Zhang Chun, who looked like a madman, the middle-aged strategist shook his head in disappointment.

"Your Excellency, everyone knows they're rebelling, but what's the use?"

"There are more rebels now!"

"Let's not talk about the yellow scarf that is about to hit Luoyang, let's just talk about the one in Youzhou, don't people live well now?"

"So ......"

"The top priority now is not to say goodbye to rebellion, but to get us out of this matter."

"Take it out?"

Hearing this, Zhang Chun opened his mouth, gritted his teeth a little unwillingly, and said:

"Are you just going to let me watch them take down the Zhen family?"

"Or else?"

The middle-aged strategist glanced at Zhang Chun again, and the respect in his tone was a little less.

"If you don't watch them take down the Zhen family, do you use our less than 2,000 county soldiers to touch them?"

"Damn!"

Although he knew that the middle-aged strategist was right, Zhang Chun was still a little unwilling.

"The army of bandits in the imperial court is in Jizhou, we can still go to them!"

"An army of bandits?" The middle-aged strategist sneered,

"An army of bandits that even those Yellow Turban refugees can't defeat, and you expect them to deal with these 20,000 elite soldiers?"

"Wake up!"

"What if you do bring in an army of bandits? How do you know that there are 20,000 horses in their hands? ”

"Huh?"

"What do you mean?"

Hearing what the middle-aged strategist said, Zhang Chun frowned and didn't look over.

"Do you know where they came from?"

"Not sure yet!"

The middle-aged strategist shook his head at first, but as soon as his words changed, he stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Youzhou,

"Now the only force that can come up with 20,000 troops is the newly appointed assassin in Youzhou."

"Is it him?!"

Zhang Chun's tone froze, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Even though he is unwilling now, he also feels that his legs are weak when he faces the one in Youzhou.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have sat back and watched his allies be destroyed.

It's so ruthless!

Nearly 300,000 Wuhuan alien races were wiped out when they said they were destroyed.

Not only that,

The people directly sent troops to occupy the entire Youzhou, and the court didn't even dare to let it fart, and even gave people a history of Youzhou assassination.

Where can you find such a court?

pity

Even if he has too much unwillingness in his heart, he can't change the fact that others are strong, so he can only complain a little helplessly:

"He has already occupied the entire Youzhou, why is he interested in the Zhen family?"

"Can't even see this?"

The middle-aged strategist scratched his head a little speechlessly, feeling that his previous vision was really problematic.

"What do you mean?"

Although Zhang Chun was a little sluggish, he was not stupid, and stood up suddenly after thinking clearly.

"He's going to attack Jizhou?"

"That's right!"

The middle-aged strategist nodded affirmatively, and said with helplessness in his tone:

"He obviously has an idea about Jizhou, and the Zhen family is just a bridgehead."

"Damn!"

Zhang Chun, who didn't care much about it, was completely anxious now.

If you want the Zhen family, forget it, it's a big deal that I won't fight with you.

But do you want Jizhou?

How can this work?

I finally managed to get into a position, and you're going to kick me down?

No way!

Absolutely not!

Zhang Chun's footsteps paused, gritted his teeth, and muttered to himself as if he had made up his mind:

"The stakes are high, and you must (this chapter is not finished!) )

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Be sure to report to the court first. ”

"Report to the court?"

The middle-aged strategist looked at Zhang Chun as if he was a fool, and couldn't help but ask:

"How?"

"My lord, what do you want to say in your recital?"

"Said that people came to Jizhou thousands of miles away and robbed a family?"

"Let's not talk about whether the imperial court will be interested in this, even if people are really interested?"

"When the time comes...... the news will come"

"The 20,000 troops that are close at hand can break through your Prime Minister's Mansion in an instant!"

"This ......"

Zhang Chun, who was still hot-blooded, was woken up by the sneering of the middle-aged strategist.

Oh, yes!

Even if the imperial court really believed its own words, it sent troops to suppress it.

But how do you live?

The heavily armed army is right next door!

You're going to say they don't have agents at the imperial court?

He didn't believe this thing when Zhang Chun was killed!

When the time comes,

I'm afraid that before the army suppressed by the imperial court arrived, he and the others had already been hung up and beaten.

"So what now?"

The more he thought about it, the more desperate Zhang Chun became, and sat down a little depressed.

"Are we just watching them expand?"

"Or else?"

Thinking of the current predicament, the middle-aged strategist's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of despair.

"I can't fight and fight, I can't run, I can't run, and I have to join them except to die."

"Join them?"

Zhang Chun's eyes lit up, as if he had found some hope.

"Yes!"

"We can join them!"

"If I ask them to surrender, won't they trouble me?"

"Who knows?"

Looking at Zhang Chun, who was delighted, the middle-aged strategist really couldn't bear to hit him anymore, so he could only remind him euphemistically:

"Since they didn't come openly, it means that they don't want more people to know."

"Therefore, even if you want to find them, you can only find them privately."

"I see!"

Zhang Chun looked at the middle-aged strategist with some gratitude, and dispelled the idea of leaving immediately.

That's right!

Since people haven't raised the anti-flag yet, it's really inappropriate for them to rush over the past.

Never mind!

Wait!

Maybe it won't be long before someone becomes the first bird?

It's not just Zhang Chun's idea,

The entire Zhongshan family, and even the surrounding counties, is thinking like this at this time.

Although they haven't guessed that this force has something to do with Youzhou.

But that doesn't stop them from making a decision.

That is, neither want to be the first bird,

I hope that someone can stand up and suppress this unfamiliar force.

It's a pity that everyone is not stupid!

You wait for me, I wait for you, and finally there is no sound.

Until Zhang Xuan and Yang Yanqi rushed over from Youzhou, Jizhou was also calm.

"Wait, see the master mother~!"

"Get up!"

After motioning to He Shen, Niu Gao and the others to get up, Zhang Xuan said with some concern:

"Is my daughter alright? Where are you now? ”

"Qiqi housewife, the little princess is fine, but she is still staying in the Zhen family for the time being."

"Still at the Zhen family?"

"Yes!"

Looking at the obvious worry on Zhang Xuan's face, He Shen hurriedly explained:

"Don't worry, the housewife is surrounded by our people, and it is safe and sound."

"That's good!"

When Zhang Xuan heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief, with some expectations and some worries:

"So, can I go over and have a look now? Will it get in the way? ”

"It's okay!"

Thinking of the secret order brought by Zhang Xuan and the others, He Shen stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

"Mistress, please come here!"

Chapter Seventy-Seven: Rebellion? Furious Zhang Chun! Or......