Isn't it tempting Meng Dai to join with money?

The troops who drove Meng Dai and crushed his front army, didn't they?

He thought about it repeatedly, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became-Lu Lian even counted him and Meng Dai's discord!

Such thoughtful and vicious!

This is supposed to be a pale and cold woman, who will do anything to win, which is chilling.

…… But she also has virtues that are known to the world.

Not only will he not commit any offense to the people, but he will escort the homeless, live a simple life, and treat the people around him very leniently...... Even the purpose of her coming here could be called a surprisingly good name!

- Zang Hong is guarding Puyang for the Han Dynasty, she and Zang Hong have never known each other, but they are willing to go to the soup to fight the fire! How loyal! What a righteousness!

Can he really beat such an opponent?

Thinking of this, Zhang He suddenly spit on himself secretly.

Cowardice before fighting, what a child!

Lu Lian is not a god, even if she is the reincarnation of Han Bai, she can't conjure up food out of nothing, as long as everyone consumes it in the city, wait for her to run out of food......

Thinking of running out of food, Zhang He became a little irritable again.

Meng Dai's troops were killed and wounded, and the heavy task of escorting the heavy grain and grass had to be assigned by Zhang He with 2,000 soldiers.

He didn't think it was a big deal, but the soldiers sent to carry the grain were delayed.

There are now 15,000 soldiers and more than 20,000 people in the barracks. These people were indispensable for siege warfare, so the figure of military food consumption was also very impressive—about 40,000 stone of food was eaten every month.

Now that the army is running out of food and grass, there is no news of Fanyang, which makes him faintly uneasy.

Zhang He drank a glass of stuffy wine and wanted to stretch out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of fish tart, but there was a gust of wind outside, and the captain he was waiting for came back.

"General," this man's face was covered with sweat, plus the ashes he had eaten for a long time when he was in a hurry, and the mud on his face was dripping down, "Fanyang Ling said, without Meng Dai's orders, food is not allowed to go out of the city!" ”

Zhang He was taken aback, "Meng Dai's orders?" I have prepared all the documents for the delivery of grain and grass with you, so why do you need his command? ”

"Having said that," the man stepped forward, "I entered the city, and saw that the people in the city were silent, and Fanyang Ling was staring very closely, I am afraid that something is hidden from us!" The villain was worried about the general and hurried to return the letter! ”

It was as if a heavy hammer had smashed into Zhang He's chest.

Was Meng Dai deliberately embarrassing him?

I hope so, Zhang He thought, I hope so! Because if the grain and grass in the city are still there, it is Meng Dai who embarrasses him, and he also has a hundred ways to hold the Fanyang Order and take away the military rations!

But if Meng Dai didn't mean to embarrass him, but used his posture to hide what he was doing with this kind of "embarrassment"?!

Zhang He's breathing became short, he got up suddenly, and strode out of the Zhongjun tent!

It had never rained for ten days, and there were no trees in the camp to shelter him, even if the clogs were on the ground, he could feel a wave of heat. Therefore, when Meng Dai's curtain was opened, the people in the tent did not expect the arrival of this uninvited guest at all, and they screamed in fright.

Zhang He's gaze didn't give a glance to the two disheveled maidservants, just stared coldly at Meng Dai, who was looking for clothes to wear, "The prison army is happy!" ”

Such ridicule made Meng Dai's face red, "The general has not tasted a victory, but he is majestic!" ”

"It doesn't matter if I am majestic or not, if the 40,000 soldiers in the camp run out of food, even if the supervising army has great prestige, I am afraid that it will not be able to be used by Yuan Gong!"

The two maidservants hurriedly ran out of the tent, and Meng Dai finally put on his middle coat, and when he heard this, he snorted coldly.

"I am all brave and loyal, all in the eyes of Yuan Gong-"

"Meng Dai! What the hell is going on with the military rations in Fanyang City! ”

Zhang He's roar made Meng Dai's face turn white in shock, and without thinking, he blurted out, "You two have never taken money, where can I buy food!" ”

This sentence was like a thunderbolt from the sky, splitting Zhang He in place and becoming a fool!

"You lost your rations?!" The green tendons on his forehead burst out one by one, "You lost your military rations, but you didn't repay me?!" ”

Zhang He's face was terrifying, as if he was stunned, and walked towards him step by step, "You lost your military rations?" Lost to whom? ”

He was so fierce and vicious, it really frightened Meng Dai, and the words "Lost to Zhang Miao" were almost blurted out.

But after all, he has been following Yuan Gong for a long time, and he is a hero from a Hebei family, with sufficient vision and courage, and he calmed down at the critical moment!

Now is the moment of life and death, whether he restrains Zhang He and Gao Ran in the army, or is he restrained by them, victory or defeat is here! Meng Dai thought, he must not be overwhelmed by Zhang He's momentum!

Who is Zhang He? A poor man, who has worked hard to get to his current position by relying on military exploits, can he do as much as he wants? Whether he fights a war or is an official, he must be cautious at all times!

Even if something as big happened a few days ago, in the end, he still lost it, and promised to give himself 20 million yuan in compensation!

How dare he really tear his face with himself!

This is really not to blame Meng Dai, Zhang He is a cautious old man who lives wholeheartedly, not to mention Meng Dai, he can't even think of it if he changes Gao Lan.

"Since you have killed my troops, the military rations will no longer be under my control, so what is the use of you asking me again?" Meng Dai sneered, "Zhang Junyi, I might as well tell you, this matter is in front of the lord, you can take a look, whether the lord believes in me, the son of a family that has been followed for a long time, or you are a cheap slave-"

His last sentence was a bit excessive, in fact, when he said it, Meng Dai also regretted a little in his heart, he shouldn't have told the truth.

But his attention was no longer there.

Zhang He pulled out his saber and stabbed Meng Dai in the heart.

Chapter 367

Meng Dai died.

Just a moment before he died, the arrogant prison soldier was still threatening Zhang He loudly, sparing no effort to humiliate him, but when the sword stabbed into his chest, Meng Dai instantly looked like a chicken with his throat pinched.

But the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and he couldn't shout when he wanted to, so he stared at him like that, unwilling to die, and his ridiculous appearance was like a pig.

When the sword was pulled out of his chest, streams of blood immediately gushed out, and it was extremely high at first, and Zhang He couldn't dodge it, so he was sprayed.

Then Meng Dai lay on his back, facing the sky, on his cool, soft, and comfortable couch, and the blood immediately soaked the light green bamboo mat.

There was no sound outside the tent at all, after the servant girl hurriedly escaped, the soldiers and the handmaid had already known and knew that they were far away, and they would sneak back after the two nobles who were not in a good mood after the quarrel, so Zhang He was able to calm down a little, and did not need to face the shocked soldiers immediately.

He stumbled back two steps, feeling a little dizzy, and sat down with a seat.

There was a greasy aroma on the seat, mixed with the blood on his clothes, which made him feel nauseous, and his temples protruded, and he wanted to vomit, but he couldn't.

The wine he had just drunk, the wine and heat that had brought him courage, gradually cooled down as the blood on Meng Dai's chest slowed down.

The wine sobered up.

He had killed the man in the heat of the moment, and now his blood was gradually flowing towards him through the couch and through the carpet.

Zhang He has killed many people.

He was originally a humble scholar who loved scriptures and songs, and if there was no Yellow Turban Rebellion, he probably wouldn't have had much ability to see the demeanor of the famous scholars under the Hongdu Sect, and he could only live a life in his hometown as a small official.

But the Yellow Turban came, when he was recruited to fight against the Yellow Turban in his early years, although he was born in a poor family, after all, he was much stronger than the head of Qian, so he entrusted the care of several fellow townsmen to take care of him, and his combat performance along the way was able to enter Han Fu's eyes and he was promoted to Sima in the army.

Since then, he has killed people for fifteen years, he doesn't remember the first person he killed was tall, short, fat and thin, let alone the face of that person, and then those yellow turbans, Hulu, black mountain thieves, and Youzhou soldiers, he killed them with his own hands, like a butcher killing a pig, without making waves.

Since he has become a military general, it is his duty to kill people quickly and economically, who those people used to be, what talents and learning, what ambitions they had, what wives and children they had in the family, and whether anyone cried for him every night, Zhang He didn't care at all.

But the person in front of him is different.

This is his supervising army, sent by the lord to supervise him, to monitor whether the officers and men of the three armies strictly carry out the lord's orders, and continue to win victories for him.

Now that he has killed the overseers sent by the lord, of course he can say that Meng Dai mobilized the Fanyang defenders in front of him without authorization in order to fight for merit, concealed and did not report it after losing the army's rations, complained a lot, and insulted his lord, he can write a lot of reasons, and every one of them is true.

Thinking of this, some hopes rose in Zhang He's heart, the main guild knows everything, right?

But when there was the sound of footsteps at the door of the tent, the commander, who had repeatedly told him that he was not at fault, shivered involuntarily and nervously picked up the blood-stained sword.

Gao Ran walked in.

Gao Ran is here to persuade the fight.

When he heard that Zhang He was angry and rushed to find Meng Dai, he shouted in his heart and hurriedly rushed over.

- That's just the way it goes.

Zhang He sat on the splendid seat covered in blood, his face was extremely pale, but his eyes seemed to be stained with fire, and he stared at him like a beast.

"Meng Dai lost his military rations and deserved to die," Zhang He muttered, "Xiaozhi, are you in front of the lord, why do you want to say something for me?" ”

"My lord?" Gao Ran subconsciously asked, "Junyi, do you really want to see the lord?" ”

"Why can't I? Meng Dai was good at transferring soldiers and horses in Fanyang, lost his military rations, and concealed it and did not report it, I came to ask him, he insulted me and should be killed! ”

Gao Ran glanced at Meng Jianjun who was lying on the couch, and then turned his head to look at this comrade and friend whom he respected very much.

He knew how difficult it was for Zhang He to rise all the way up by relying on military merits, and he also knew that Zhang He's whole family was in Yecheng, and he was reluctant to let go of his current status after more than ten years of battlefield fighting.

"Even if Meng Dai did a thousand wrong things, you kidnapped him and went to Yecheng," Gao Ran said, "You shouldn't kill him." ”

"How do I tie him up and go to Yecheng?! I'm not doing anything, I-"

"You're still not done," Gao Ran said, "and he's dead again." ”

Zhang He was silent for a while, "Now that he is dead, he can no longer speak nonsense, and I am justified." ”

"He's dead, Guo Tu isn't dead," Gao Ran said coldly, "Jun Yi, don't you know that Meng Dai threw himself into the eldest prince's door, don't you know that Guo Tu has already held a grudge when he sees you and I don't want to be close to the eldest prince?" ”

The iceberg in the ice tray had melted away, and there were no servants to take it away, and the melted ice water began to gradually overflow, flowing through the table and falling to the ground.

Tick, tick, mixed with the sound of the last bit of blood slowly flowing down Meng Dai's body.

It was very quiet in the tent.

The commander, who was praised as "strong and strategic" and "skillful with soldiers", gradually shrank into a ball, and all his spirit seemed to have left his body.

"In this case, I am dead, Xiaozhi, you have taken my head, and the lord will not punish you......"

A cold anger immediately appeared on Gao Ran's face, "What are these words?" ”

"You also have a small family in Yecheng," Zhang He said, "don't be burdened by me." ”

"I have a small family," Gao Ran said, "and I have more comrades!" ”

Zhang He raised his head suddenly, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

"Good, good!" He stood up suddenly, "Let's go together!" The world is so big, where can you go! How about you and I vote for Cao Gong?! ”

"If Cao Gong captures Xuzhou, he can go," Gao Ran said, "Now that he has lost several battles in a row, what's the use of voting for him?" ”

"Then, what if we don't vote for him, but for the Son of Heaven?"