Author: Child Chen

Whoosh”

A short spear threw it from behind He Yi and directly penetrated the corner of his clothes onto the ox cart.

He Yi was shocked and didn't care about looking back. He gritted his teeth and pushed all the gold boxes beside him out of the car. Sure enough, he threw the gold boxes, and the sound of horse hooves behind him stopped.

He Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Although he felt sorry, it was good to be able to save his life.

But suddenly a piercing pain suddenly came from the back, and then the strength in his body seemed to be exhausted. He Yi couldn't help but look down and saw a thick iron-clustered head penetrated from the back to the front.

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

In a confused consciousness, He Yi saw two riders chasing, one white and one black, one long and one thick, and then he vaguely heard the two chatting:

"Brother, your arrow is indeed breathing through Changhong. It is much more successful than the spear I threw out randomly."

"Brother, what do you say? Without the spear of your brother, you can't have this arrow."

Then there were two hearty laughs.

He Yi shook his teeth and struggled to say to the two:

"General, don't kill me. I'm willing to surrender, I'm willing to recruit the remnants for you."

The white man shook his head:

"I want to capture you alive, but I still feel it is inappropriate. Not to mention that I am seriously injured and difficult to cure, even if the thief is incompatible, it will be difficult to accept the thief. Besides, I, Liu Bei, are unknown, how can I accept you as the thief? Forget it, close your eyes and my brother is rude, so I will ask you for this knife."

He Yi had to say something, and then a white flashed past and turned black.

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

After Zhang Fei finished all this, he sighed:

"Brother, we have been hurt by your senior brother this time. The deputy coach before obviously wanted to give me credit to your senior brother, but your senior brother gave the credit to your brother. Now we offended the deputy coach miserably."

Although Zhang Fei said this, his expression didn't matter at all. It seemed as if offending a 2,000 stone that determined their fate was as relaxed as quarrel with the neighbors.

It's good to be proud.

When Zhang Fei said this, Liu Bei was carefully drying the blood on the ring-headed knife with cloth. The blood cannot be left on the knife, otherwise the knife will be damaged in a long time.

As a border warrior, maintaining your own sword is as important as protecting your life.

Now that I heard what Zhang Fei said, Liu Bei smiled:

"You are careful. It's good. We did offend Deputy Commander Zong this time. And I think Deputy Commander is not a big deal, so we may really make our brothers hard later."

Zhang Fei shrugged, it didn't matter. He opened the food bag around 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:

"In fact, the reason why my senior brother did not receive this merit was that he looked down on the children of the ministers like the deputy commander of the sect. Although my senior brother was also from the northern clan, he was actually not valued by the clan because of his origin. His current status was all earned by him and his brothers."

"My brother, I and my eldest brother Gongsun were both learned from the General of the Northern Central Army. You know that. But what you don't know is that in the school, I and my eldest brother Gongsun and other cold-stricken children were in groups and not dealing with the children of the wealthy families. In our circle, there were children of wealthy merchants and family members of the clerks, but none of them were from the wealthy families."

"I still remember what Brother Gongsun once said to me: No matter how good you treat them, you will not warm their hearts, because no matter how much you do, they will think it is worthy. Those who have had everything since childhood, and everything in the world should belong to them in their eyes. But we are different. We have nothing. If you want to take it, you can only rely on the swords and guns in your hands."

Zhang Fei kept listening, and after hearing Liu Bei say what Gongsun Zan said back then, he couldn't help but nod. He suddenly remembered something:

"Then your senior brother asked us to give me some credit. How much do you want to praise us?"

After hearing Zhang Fei's childish words, Liu Bei couldn't help laughing:

"Is there any difference? Don't think too much, we have to pick up the gold along the way?"

Zhang Fei was stunned:

"We still want gold? I thought..."

"I thought why, I wanted to chase the enemy before, so no matter how much there was on the ground, I couldn't take it. But now the thief has been awarded the title, then this gold is our capture. Killing the enemy is natural. Besides, we will lead the rangers from the village to join our army, and there is not much spoil. This little gold is just taken back to give the brothers a share."

Zhang Fei smiled:

"Oh, let's go."

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

The two of them have military achievements and confiscated in this pursuit of the enemy. Although Liu Bei and Zhang Fei are older than the same age, they are still young. One of them is twenty-two and the other one is eighteen, and they are still young, so they can't help but be happy.

But as soon as they entered the camp, the smell of blood soaring into the sky directly dispersed the joy. They saw their colleagues chopping down the heads of the surrendered Yellow Turban thieves one by one. It was obvious that they were killing prisoners.

When Liu Bei saw his companion vomiting, he hurriedly shouted:

"Azhao, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly kill the prisoners?"

This man named Azhao is a young man in Liu Bei's village, named Qian Zhao. He has always admired Liu Bei's heroic life, and was furious and flirted with enemies. Therefore, he joined Liu Bei's group of light heroes very early.

Qian Zhao saw Liu Bei and the other two return to the camp, hurried forward and cried:

"The deputy commander just ordered all the Yellow Turban thieves to be killed."

When Zhang Fei heard this, he was shocked:

"There are at least four or five thousand prisoners? They all killed them? This person from the surname Sect is a bit cruel."

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

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

Qian Zhao is young and has a good relationship with the Youzhou Tuqi Army. He has always been well-informed. Seeing Liu Bei's question, he looked around and then said to Liu Bei and Zhang Fei in a low voice:

"I said I was avenging the deputy generals' tribe members, but I killed them all."

Liu Bei was confused:

"Aren't the Nanyang Yellow Turbans killed the deputy generals? Are these people the Nanyang Yellow Turbans?"

Qian Zhao shook her head, but unfortunately said:

"Where, these people are from Runan, but most of them are from Xingyang. They are poor people who cannot survive nearby."

Liu Bei was silent. Although he came from the Liu family of Zhuo County and his father was also a county magistrate, his family was actually very poor because they had left long ago. So he dealt with many of the lower classes like the Yellow Turban Moth Thief.

He sympathized with these poor people, but he himself was a child of the Han royal family. No matter how pitiful these poor people were, they would subvert the Han Dynasty.

So I felt sympathy again. After learning that Chief Lu was appointed as General of the Northern Central Army, he still led the Rangers to flee south. But the sect's killing was so cool that Liu Bei still felt uncomfortable.

He was wondering whether it was because of too many noble people like clan members that so many moths flocked up. But Liu Bei was thinking that it was because of these moths flocked up, that the world was in chaos and that so many innocent people died. Since these moths can kill innocent people, the same is true for others to kill them.

Are they more just than our Han army?

To stabilize his mind, Liu Bei led Zhang Fei and led his arms through the slaughterhouse and came to a tent. This was the shogunate of the deputy general, and he did not bring his cavalry into Xingyang City and continued to stay outside the city.

After Liu Bei entered the account, the clerk was looking at a military newspaper. Liu Bei did not dare to disturb him, so he took the cloth bag wrapped in He Yi's head from Zhang Fei, and then kept bent and waiting.

After a while, the clan members left Liu Bei and Zhang Fei there, and read the military newspapers one after another. Some of them had a feather posted on them, indicating that the feathers were sent to the letter.

Zhang Fei was furious in his heart, but he knew that he could not explode here because this moment was related to his brother's future, but his tiger eyes were already condensed in the square inch of the front, so he had to penetrate it.

After reading the last military newspaper, the clan looked up at Liu Bei. Seeing that he was respectful in the account, he was a person who knew how to advance and retreat. He said:

"Is the thief in my hand?"

Liu Bei, who had been standing like a clay sculpture, immediately stepped forward after hearing this, knelt on the ground, holding He Yi's head high:

"When the deputy commander, it's the thief."

The soldiers next to him took over the head, opened the cloth bag, and placed it on the table of the clan. The blood was dripping from the head, and the smudged it.

The clan frowned and scolded:

"Be careful when doing things. You will use a box to ride this head. You will also meet this coach. If it is someone else, this is the point. Your level of work will be in vain. Remember, this is not enough to do it. If the person who commands is not satisfied, it will be in vain if you do it."

Liu Bei heard the words and hurriedly kowtowed:

"I understand the humble position."

"Do you really understand?"

"clear."

The clan didn't care whether this person really understood or not. He had already beaten him up anyway, so he gave Liu Bei a military service. This person, don't look at it, it depends on the matter.

So, the clerk took out a letter from the numerous military newspapers and threw it to Liu Bei.

The clan said:

"Take it and take a look."

Liu Bei took the military newspaper and took his eyes away. His heart became tight and he couldn't help but shout:

"Guancheng is also broken? Isn't that the main force of the Yellow Turbans will come to Xingyang soon?"

Seeing that Liu Bei was so impatient, the clerk frowned and continued:

"Not only that, there was also a Yellow Turban Army coming from Fengqiu, which was only twenty miles away. So to be precise, these two Yellow Turban Army were about to join forces and come together."

After getting this information, Liu Bei's brain power flew around. Thinking of a plan, he hurriedly said:

"Deputy Commander, our army should attack one of the enemy troops before the enemy camp..."

Liu Bei wanted to say something else, but when he saw the clan laughing "Puchi" and was wondering what was going on, he listened to the clan:
To be continued...