After several days of heavy rain, the road was so muddy that it was impossible to drive horses. However, the rider in the distance is galloping, the hooves are muddy, and the horse is as fast as the wind, showing the knight's superb riding skills, giving people a kind of ranger laughing at the world, and the earth is at my disposal. He was sure to ride above the monkey, for the monkey himself had said that he could not ride so fast on a muddy road without falling.

With a shout, the horse's hooves hovered, and the mud splashed everywhere.

This horse is actually thin and weak, and it does not have the fat shape of a camp horse at all.

By this time, the rider had stopped a foot away. The knight sat upright on his horse, carrying a long wooden spear upside down in his left hand and tugging on the reins in his right hand, with the demeanor of a tiger general.

With a hat on his head, wearing a folk uniform, and wearing a gray cloak and sticking it on the back of the tiger, it is actually a hearty feeling of sunshine after the rain.

The face is as broad as a knife, with sharp edges and corners; The eyes are blazing like torches, and the pupils are shining; The eyebrows are like thick brushes and ink embellishments, and the jaws are like steep cliffs without any weeds. Looking at the whole appearance up close, it should be more refreshing. This is never more than twenty-five years old.

"Mud (you) are the (is) the secretary of the Tun Cavalry Battalion (genus)?" The knight asked in a rough voice on his horse, and we were confused. Seeing that we were staring at him in bewilderment, the knight repeated it anxiously.

"Monkey, what did he say?" I asked the monkey.

"It should be in tongues. I don't understand either. However, Huzi understands these nonsense. The monkey turned his head to the other side and shouted, "Huzi, come and listen to what this big man has to say." ”

The knight was in a hurry, he should be able to understand us, and he opened his mouth very anxiously to talk nonsense. Listening straight, our eyes are full of stars.

Huzi ran over with his sleeves rolled up and said, "My lord, what's the matter?" ”

"Listen to what he has to say?" The monkey said urgently. "Strongman, please speak."

"The mud guys can the camp book?"

"Yecheng dialect (now Hebei dialect), simple. He said, "Ah, are we subordinates of the Tun Cavalry Battalion?" Huzi translated.

Who could he be? I even know that we are a cantonment camp, and we can still find this place, I have to ask clearly. At the moment, he arched his hand and said: "Liu Bei, captain of the Tun Cavalry Battalion, how can the strong man know that the camp is here?" ”

When the knight heard what I said, he immediately dismounted and spoke in a dialect, and even Huzi broke out in a cold sweat. In the end, it was translated into a sentence for us: "It was Cheng Han Fu in the imperial history who asked him to help us." ”

I thought that this Han Fu only sent one person to help us, and this person in front of me must not be simple.

"What is the name of a strong man? Where are the people? ”

"Wo (I) (is) Hejian (people), Zhang He." The knight replied.

He said the word "Zhang He" very clearly, and I heard it even more clearly. That's right, the famous Hejian general Zhang He is the man in front of him who speaks the Yecheng dialect.

Grandma's, let me meet a big guy again. He is a military general, and he can fight with us. I don't have to be as reluctant to let him charge with us as I did for the frustration of the literati. "I was stupid in my heart. On second thought, it didn't feel right. The historical Zhang He, who is now about fifteen years old, could not have this adult body and bones.

Wrong. Wrong. This Zhang He is not the other Zhang He. By the way, ask him for the word. The famous general Zhang He's character is not this word, if he is not this word, it is dentures.

"Brother Zhang, do you have words?"

Zhang He spoke another dialect in the suburbs of China, and then Huzi translated: "Why is there no word for knowing books and etiquette?" Small print. ”

"Is that how it is written?" I used my hand to draw the script of these two characters in front of him. The pronunciation and glyph may not be the same.

"(yes)!" Zhang He replied affirmatively.

Incredibly, history has changed. Zhang He was born many years earlier now. It's not the butterfly effect that I crossed at all.

Could it be ~~~ Oh my God!

A horrible thought came to mind.

Could it be that this era has changed due to some factors, and my crossing is the butterfly effect produced by the current changed era, which has accumulated into the 21st century, and it has given me the "effect" here.

It's a fool. I thought that I would travel here and bring a butterfly effect to history. I never imagined that my journey would be a butterfly effect produced by the changed history.

So, who is so capable of changing history?

"Could it be Yi Xiaochuan?" I jokingly said to myself.

Now that the history of this era has changed, will the Yellow Turban Rebellion be put down this year as recorded in history? Isn't the occurrence of events such as Dong Zhuo's entry into Beijing, Xingdu Xuchang, the battle of Guandu, and the battle of Chibi destined to be different from history?

Is this a joy or a worry for me, Liu Bei, who has crossed over?

"Alas~" I sighed helplessly. I don't think about it anymore because only I understand it. He immediately came back to his senses and said, "Brother Zhang, how about we set off immediately?" ”

Zhang He said yes.

In this way, Zhang He joined our team. It's incredible to think about.

We led our horses and walked forward. Originally, I didn't have the slightest understanding of Hejian County, but now with Zhang He, a local, as a guide, it can be said that it is like a tiger with wings.

Along the way, he ordered Huzi to be a translator and talked with Zhang He.

Through this conversation, I have a preliminary understanding of Zhang He. He is an introverted person, and his Yecheng dialect accent is too strong, so he rarely speaks.

The wooden spear he carried in his hand was cut out of a very strong tree. The tree was waist-thick, but he had cut it into a gun. The reason for this is because they are poor, have no money, and cannot afford to buy iron guns. So he didn't even learn marksmanship. This gun is just a hobby to play with in your spare time. It is estimated that he has no strength now, and the level of the gun has not yet been practiced at home.

During the discussion, he never said anything about his relationship with Han Fu. However, judging from his reaction, he should be quite good friends with Han Fu, and there is no status barrier between the government and the people and the avoidance of words. All in all, I was quite happy this time. It's just that I always have to be a translator when I speak, and I feel like I have a lot of status.

In the next half month, we swept Hejian County and Bohai County in Jizhou together. Every county, every small town has not been spared. Some cities are even three in and three out, stirring up chaos for the rebels in these two counties. Zhang Liang's 30,000 horsemen didn't chase after him. This is one of the things that puzzles me. During this time, I didn't see Zhang He shoot more than half of the times. It's not that he won't be able to do it, but that he doesn't have a chance. He followed me all the time, although he didn't say it explicitly, but I could guess that it was Han Fu who told me.

In this way, after tossing for another half a month, I felt that it was almost troublesome, and I thought that Zhang Jiao's vigilance should also be removed. So after we returned to Yicheng and showed up, we went out day and night and went straight to Qinghe County, which was two hundred and thirty miles away.

Four days later, in the early morning, I entered Sankouli, the southernmost tip of Tobu County, Cheonghe County.

Sankouli is close to the White River, and according to local fishermen, walking 26 miles along the White River is the White Water Canyon. The mountains on both sides of the canyon are continuous, and I heard that there are cannibals in it, but no one has ever seen it. Walk around the canyon and walk another ten miles to the boundary bridge. The boundary bridge is a wooden bridge that spans the White River. The locals used the name of the boundary bridge to name the town. After crossing the bridge, there are more than ten miles to the main battlefield of Jizhou, Guangzong. We rushed to Sankou in concealment this time, just to secretly cross the border bridge and wait for an opportunity to raid Zhang Jiao's command camp.

In order to exert maximum combat effectiveness in the event of a raid, I decided to give the troops a three-day rest in the triumvirate. After raising the essence of the animal, make a desperate fight.