Whoosh"

A short spear was thrown from behind He Yi, piercing the horns of his clothes directly into the ox cart.

He Yi was excited, didn't care about looking back, gritted his teeth and pushed all the gold boxes on the side out of the car. Sure enough, as soon as he threw the gold box here, the sound of horses' hooves behind him really stopped.

He Yi breathed a sigh of relief, although she was distressed, it was already good to be able to save her life.

But suddenly a heart-piercing pain suddenly came from his back, and then the strength of his whole body seemed to be drained, He Yi couldn't help but look down, only to see a thick iron tuft head running through his back to the front.

He Yi smiled bitterly, looked at the sky in the distance, and fell to the ground with a poof.

In the consciousness of the lost lake, He Yi saw two horses chasing after him, one white and one black, one long and one thick, and then he vaguely heard the two chatting:

"Brother Xian, this arrow of yours really pierces Changhong, and it is much more meritorious than my spear thrown indiscriminately."

"Brother, what you say, without the spear of my brother to divide the mind of this thief, how can there be such an arrow."

And then there were two hearty laughs.

He Yi shook his teeth, struggled and said to the two:

"General, don't kill me. I will surrender, I will surrender the remnants for you."

The white man shook his head:

"I wanted to capture you alive, but I still didn't think it was right. Not to mention that you are now seriously injured and difficult to treat, it is difficult to collect the one that the Han thief does not stand together. Besides, I, Liu Bei, am unknown, how can I accept you, a thief. Well, close your eyes, my brother is rude, and I will ask for this knife for you."

He Yi was about to say, and then a white practice flashed, and it was black.

Liu Bei took the head here, and Zhang Fei wrapped He Yi's head with a piece of cloth and put it on the side of Liu Bei's mount.

After Zhang Fei finished doing this, he sighed and said:

"Brother, we've been hurt by your brother this time. The previous deputy commander obviously wanted to give credit to your senior brother, but your senior brother gave the credit to your brother. Now we're going to offend the deputy marshal."

Although Zhang Fei said this, his expression was completely indifferent, as if offending a 2,000 stone that decided their fate was as easy as arguing with the neighbors.

It's a good spirit.

When Zhang Fei said this, Liu Bei was taking a cloth to carefully wipe the blood stains on the ring head knife. The blood must not remain on the sword, or it will perish for a long time.

As a frontier warrior, taking care of your sword is just as important as protecting your life.

This will listen to what Zhang Fei said, Liu Bei smiled:

"You're careful. Yes, we did offend the deputy marshal of the sect this time, and I think the deputy marshal is not a big person, so he may really give our brothers hard work later."

Zhang Fei shrugged, it didn't matter, he opened the food bag on the horse's neck, grabbed a handful of beans and fed the war horse.

Liu Bei thought about it for a while, but still felt that he should say more:

"Actually, the reason why my senior brother is not subject to this merit, in addition to promoting me, is partly because he doesn't look down on the children of the ministers like the deputy marshal of the sect. Don't look at me, my senior brother is also from the Northland clan, but in fact, because of his background, he is not valued by the clan. He has earned his present position with his brothers."

"Brother Xian, Brother Gongsun and I both studied under the Beizhong Lang General, you know this. But what you don't know is that in the school, I and Brother Gongsun and other ordinary Han clan children are in a group and don't deal with those Hao clan children. In our circle, there are the children of wealthy merchants and the families of officials, but none of them belong to wealthy families." ….

"I still remember what Brother Gongsun once said to me: No matter how well you treat them, you can't warm their hearts, because no matter how much you do, they will think that they deserve it. They have had everything since they were children, and everything in this world should belong to them in their eyes. We don't have anything, and if we want to take it, we can only rely on the knives and guns in our hands."

Zhang Fei had been listening, and when he heard Liu Bei say what Gongsun Zhan said back then, he couldn't help but nod. Then I suddenly remembered something:

"Then how much does your senior brother want to elevate us by giving us credit?"

Liu Bei listened to Zhang Fei's naivety

words, I couldn't help laughing:

"Does it make a difference? Don't think about it, we have to pick up the gold all the way?"

Zhang Fei was stunned:

"What more do we want for the gold? I thought ......."

"Why, I was chasing the enemy before, so no matter how many things there are on the ground, I can't take them. But now that the thief has been beheaded, then this gold is our seizure. It is a matter of course to kill the enemy and capture it. Besides, let's take the rangers in the countryside all the way south to join our division, and there is not much loot so far. I will take this little gold back and give it to the brothers."

Zhang Fei smiled:

"Okay, let's go."

After a while, Liu Bei and Zhang Fei packed up and took He Yi's head back to the camp to report their merits.

The two of them chased the enemy this time, they had military exploits and captures, although Liu Bei and Zhang Fei were older than the same age, but they were still young people in the end. One of them is twenty-two, and the other is eighteen, and they are still young, so they can't help but be happy.

But as soon as he entered the camp, the smell of blood directly washed away this joy. They saw their colleagues chopping off the skulls of the Yellow Turban thieves who had surrendered one by one. Obviously, they were killing prisoners.

Liu Bei saw that his companion was vomiting there, and hurriedly shouted:

"Ah Zhao, what's wrong. Why did you suddenly kill the captives?"

This person named Ah Zhao is a junior in Liu Bei's township, called Zhaozhao. He has always admired Liu Bei's heroic life, fresh clothes and angry horses, happy and revenge. So I joined Liu Bei's light hero group very early.

Seeing Liu Bei and the others return to the camp, they hurriedly stepped forward and cried:

"The lieutenant has just ordered to kill all the Yellow Turban thieves."

When Zhang Fei heard this, he was speechless:

"There are at least four or five thousand of these captives? Kill them all? This surname is a bit ruthless."

Liu Bei was worried that Zhang Fei would say something offensive again, so he hurriedly interrupted and asked:

"Do you know why you suddenly killed the prisoners?"

He is young, has a good relationship with the Youzhou Cavalry, and has always been relatively well-informed. Seeing Liu Bei ask, he looked around, and then whispered to Liu Bei and Zhang Fei:

"If you say it's revenge for the deputy marshal's people, you'll kill them all."

Liu Bei was puzzled:

"Isn't it the Nanyang Yellow Turban that killed the deputy marshal clan, these people are the Nanyang Yellow Turban?"

Zhao shook his head, but said regretfully:

"Well, these people are from Runan, but most of them are from Xingyang. They are all poor people in the neighborhood who can't survive."

Liu Bei was silent. Although he is from the Liu family of Zhuo County, and his father is also a county magistrate, because he has long since left, his family is actually very poor. So he deals with many low-level people like the Yellow Turban Moth Thief. ….

He is very sympathetic to these poor, but he himself is a child of the Han family, and no matter how pitiful these poor are, they will subvert their Han family.

So no matter how sympathetic he was, after learning that Master Lu worshiped General Beizhonglang, he still took the Ranger Group to the south. But this sect member is so cool and kills still makes Liu Bei feel uncomfortable.

He wondered if it was because too many nobles were like the sect members that so many moths and thieves would swarm up. But Liu Bei was thinking again, it was these moth thieves who swarmed, and the world was chaotic, so many innocent people died. Since these moth thieves can kill innocent people, the same is true for others to kill them.

Are they more righteous than our Han army?

Stabilizing his mind, Liu Bei took Zhang Fei and Zhao through the slaughterhouse and came to a tent. This is the shogunate of the deputy marshal sect, and he did not enter Xingyang City with a sudden horse, and continued to stay outside the city.

After Liu Bei entered the account, the sect member was looking at a military report. Liu Bei didn't dare to disturb, took the cloth bag wrapped with He Yi's head from Zhang Fei's hand, and then kept bowing and waiting.

After a while, the sect members also hung Liu Bei and Zhang Fei there, and read the military newspapers one after another, and some of the military newspapers also had a feather pasted on them, signaling Yu Fei to write books.

Zhang Fei's heart was exploding, but he knew that he couldn't break out here, because this moment was related to his brother's future, but his tiger eyes were already staring at the square inch ahead, and he had to penetrate it.

After reading the last military report, the sect member looked up at Liu Bei, and saw that he was respectful and respectful, and he knew how to advance and retreat, so he said:

"The one in your hand is the thief?"

Liu Bei, who had been standing like a clay sculpture, immediately stepped forward when he heard this, knelt on the ground, and held He Yi's head high:

"Back to the deputy marshal, it is the thief leader."

The soldiers on the side took the head, opened the cloth pocket, and put it on the eucalyptus table of the sect member. Dripping with blood, it flowed out along the severed head and smeared.

The sect member frowned and reprimanded:

"Be careful in your work, and use the box to multiply this head in the future. You also met Ben Shuai, if it was someone else, this is this, your level of skill is in vain. You must remember that this is not a matter of finishing it, but if you displease the person who ordered it, you will do it in vain."

Liu Bei heard the words and hurriedly kowtowed:

"Humble duty understands."

"You really understand?"

"Understood."

The sect member doesn't care whether this person really understands or not, anyway, he has been beaten, so he will give this Liu Bei a military task. This person, don't look at it, it still depends on what it is.

So, the sect member took out one of the many military newspapers and threw it to Liu Bei.

Sect member said:

"Take it and see."

Liu Bei took the military report, looked at it all, his heart tightened, and he couldn't help but exclaim:

"The city is also broken? Doesn't that mean that the main force of the Yellow Turban will soon come to Xingyang?"

Seeing that Liu Bei was so breathless, the sect member frowned, and then said:

"Not only that, but there is also a Yellow Turban Army coming down the river from Fengqiu, which is only twenty miles away. So to be precise, these two Yellow Turban Legions are going to join forces and come together."

Liu Bei got this information, his brain was racing, he thought of a strategy, and hurriedly said:

"Deputy Marshal, our army should attack the enemy regiment camp first. ……」….

Liu Bei was about to say more, when he saw the sect member laugh "poof", and was wondering what was going on, so he listened to the sect member:

"Don't you recognize yourself, who you are? I don't think I'm talking to you. What a fool."

Such an unceremonious humiliation by the sect member directly made Liu Bei's entire ear blush from head to end, and Zhang Fei in the back had already pinched the bone joints vividly.

[Stable operation for many years, comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, old bookworms are using.]

The main general of the ministry, Zheng Hun.

The sect member said to Liu Bei:

"This son of the Zheng Hun clan, the elders of the family have already begged me. I see that your brothers are all brave men, so I ask you, do you dare to accept this order and rescue Zheng Hun from the army."

Liu Bei thought a lot, and finally said loudly:

"The heroes of the world are born of my generation, and I Liu Xuande took this military order."

"Haha, strong. Tell my commander of the army whatever you need, and he will prepare everything for you."

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In the end, Liu Bei and Zhang Fei finally got out of the account, and then Zhang Fei jumped violently:

"Brother, that dog slave wants me to die."

Liu Bei sighed, looked at the Han soldiers who were still executing the slaughter order outside the account, and sighed:

"People in the game, what are the options? Do you think those who kill, those who are killed, and a few who can choose. The sect member despised us and waited, and he must give him a good feeling. But for now, I'll have to take it."

Zhang Fei scolded:

"Then what is Zheng Hun's identity, I want you and my brother to be born and die to save him. He is also worthy?"

Liu Bei is also uncomfortable, this damn world, the lives of these children of the Gong clan are more expensive than the lives of his descendants of the Liu family, if Gao Zu has knowledge, I really don't know what kind of emotions it is.

Without answering Zhang Fei, Liu Bei said excitedly:

"How is this not a chance? Among the ten thousand armies, rescuing Zheng Hun is a feat that is famous all over the world. When the time comes, will the other generation despise you and my brother again? My brother is right, if we want to stand in front of those people and speak, we need a knife and a gun, and blood comes and goes. It's a hard road."

"But so what, my generation of martial artists, I'd rather go from the straight than from the song. What is the purpose of fighting on the battlefield and being loyal to the country, even if it is a horse leather shroud?"

"I just hate that this arrow feather is too little, and this Goering is too sparse. Virtuous brother, if you are willing to break through the road with your brother, what does Zheng Hun have to do with me? What I want is to pass on my name to the world, and this cloud platform to draw my shadow. Let the world know that my Liu family also has real heroes."

Finally, Liu Bei grabbed Zhang Fei's hand:

"Brother Xian, would you like to?"

Zhang Fei was already in tears at this time, and he bowed heavily to Liu Bei:

"Brother, but the road ahead, don't worry about anything else. I Zhang Fei swore to protect my brother to the death."

Please call me Mr. Chen