A.D. 221.

Pasir County, Langzhong.

“… Good you Zhuojun butcher! I won't kill you, I won't be a man! ”

Zhang Da lay on the bed in a daze, with a hot tearing sensation on his back, his face was pale, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were rolling down.

With an unwilling indignation, the pain in his body increased a little.

"Fan Jiang, Zhang Da! After three days, if you can't create a white flag and white armor, you will be beheaded according to military law! ”

The butcher's angry shouts echoed in his ears, making him angry and annoyed!

A day ago, the two of them turned over dozens of miles of tailors' shops, and barely managed to scrape together more than 3,000 pieces!

It is impossible to produce 30,000 pieces of white flags and white armor in three days, let alone ancient times, and to work overtime day and night in a modern textile factory!

Thinking of this, all of Zhang Da's emotions finally turned into a sentence of helplessness.

"It's a hard life."

He was originally an ordinary fisherman who accidentally ate salmon infected with nuclear sewage, and with a roll of his eyes, he crossed here.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been whipped nearly 200 times, he really didn't believe that there was such a thing.

But it did fall on Zhang Da's head, and he had to consider reality.

The current situation is that Zhang Fei was eager to avenge Guan Yu, and sent troops to attack Wu five days later. Before leaving, it was ordered that the whole army must be equipped with white flags and white armor, so this errand was arranged in the hands of Fan Jiang and Zhang Da as generals.

It can really be said that Datong on crutches - unlucky (pounding coal).

Since the defeat of Guan Yu and the defeat of Maicheng, General Zhang's temper has become more and more violent, and the slightest carelessness will cause severe beatings, and the officers and soldiers in the army are miserable...

Zhang Yide, who loves soldiers like a son, is really worthy of his reputation, counting the two of them, today is already the sixteenth punching bag.

"Instead of waiting for you to kill me, I'll kill you first!"

Zhang Da finally made the same choice as Fan and Zhang in history.

Holding on to the pain, he slowly came to Fan Jiang's residence.

I opened the curtain, but found it pitch black inside.

Just when he was surprised, a cold blade was held against his throat, and Zhang Da suddenly felt his hairs stand up, and he didn't dare to move.

"Stop, it's the right lieutenant!"

(Fan Jiang and Zhang Da, as Zhang Fei's generals, do not have exact official positions, so they are called left and right deputy generals on weekdays.) ）

After Fan Jiang saw that it was Zhang Da, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly stopped it.

Zhang Da calmed down, got a little closer, and after scanning the few people in the tent, he changed his mind in his heart, and finally set his eyes on Fan Jiang.

He said in a deep voice: "Fan Jiang, you are so bold!" ”

Fan Jiang's face sank, and he asked cautiously tentatively: "Zhang Da, I'm here to talk about how to make a white flag and white armor in three days, what do you mean by this?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Da sneered and asked rhetorically.

"If I'm not mistaken, a few of the people in the tent are either centurions or commanders of thousands, right?"

Fan Jiang was stunned, "So what?" “

"You know that it is a serious sin to gather without permission, and you have to fight against anyone when you see someone coming. Combined with all this, if you are not plotting something wrong, are you discussing how to destroy Wu? ”

Seeing Zhang Da's attitude, several people in the tent were weak and clenched their respective blades.

"Zhang Da! After today's incident, the two of us will be in a different place in three days! Don't you have the slightest bit of resistance? ”

Fan Jiang's eyes narrowed, staring at Zhang Da tightly, if he dared to say the word "no", he would have to be in a different place first!

I was planning to invite Zhang Da over to discuss it together, but I didn't expect it to be so stubborn today.

According to his understanding of Zhang Da, his attitude on weekdays is not like today.

Zhang Da was not afraid of the few people in front of him at all, but sighed.

"Deputy General Zuo, General Zhang wants each soldier to bring his own white flag and white armor, and if he doesn't have it in three days, he will have to engage in military law, which is indeed a bit harsh, but this is not about us!"

"Why do you take the responsibility on yourself and stand up for the soldiers?! Even if you really kill Zhang Fei, who knows your hard work..."

Fan Jiang was stunned when he heard Zhang Da's few words, and he didn't understand what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

At the same time, the others were shocked when they heard Zhang Dana's intriguing words.

Each soldier brings his own white flag and white armor, and if he doesn't have it, he will be beheaded?

What makes sense?

However, considering that Zhang Fei's temper is getting more and more irritable, it is really possible!

If that's the case, isn't everyone at risk?

Seeing that his words played a role, Zhang Da continued:

"The armaments produced in these two days are limited, and you can still get a set in your hands. It's just that for his brothers, Zhang can't do anything! ”

These words added fuel to the fire.

"Vice General Zhang, what do I mean by listening to your words, are you saying that I am greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"Own set? That's a nice thing to say, but what about the hundreds of brothers under him? ”

"Yes, if we really have no way to live, I'll first stab him with 10,000 transparent holes for my brothers!"

……

"Everyone, wait!"

Zhang Da sighed, worthy of being a soldier led by Zhang Cave, he is really more than a man who loves to poke holes!

"Not to mention how you can behead Zhang Fei, even if you really behead Zhang Fei, where will we go?"

In the face of everyone's hesitation, Zhang Da continued to brainwash.

"I can tell the key and have a long-term plan. However, now is not the time to talk in detail, if you believe me Zhang Da, please help me do something. ”

"Before the ugly hour tonight, be sure to spread the word about what I just said. When I saw the torches on the city wall, I would call for the city gate to be opened, and everyone would lead my soldiers out of the city to gather! ”

"As for whether to kill Zhang Yide or other matters, don't worry about it. In a word, those who believe in me will obey my commands; If you don't believe it, please settle your destiny! ”

After saying these words, Zhang Da stood with his hands tied, silently waiting for the result.

If this group of reckless men is on the group, together they are not Zhang Yide's opponents. Besides, there are many people, if the news leaks, won't it be in vain to take your own life?

For a moment, there was silence in the tent, and everyone fell into thought.

"Fan is willing to listen to Brother Zhang's dispatch."

Suddenly, Fan Jiang, who had been silent, spoke.

It's just that his erratic eyes seem to be hiding other plans.

Zhang Da didn't notice, but turned to look at the others.

Seeing that Fan Jiang, who was from his hometown, said this, the others gritted their teeth and expressed their positions one after another.

"Good! Led by General Zhang, more than 1,000 of his subordinates are also willing to follow Deputy General Zhang! ”

"Since the right deputy general has a good plan, then the five hundred school swordsmen under my command will listen to you Zhang Da!"

"Me too..."

Seeing that it was going more smoothly than expected, Zhang Da told them a few words and asked them to go back to the camp to make arrangements.

It was only at this time that Fan Jiang lit the candle on the desk and motioned for Zhang Da to sit down and speak.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhang Da didn't pay attention to it, but borrowed a whetstone from Fan Jiang.

"Zheng~"

Zhang Da unhurriedly pulled out the saber at his waist, nodded a few drops of water, and sharpened it neatly.

Fan Jiang was puzzled:

"Zhang Da... Brother Zhang, what are your plans? ”

The blade slashed across the gravel, slashing out a nameless rage.

"Sharpen your sword! Kill the butcher! ”