"Hahaha, I seem to have heard a joke. What's your name? Are you too close to live long?" Zhang Fei's hearty laughter shocked the soul like Huang Zhongdalu, causing a small commotion in front of the enemy's formation.
Han Shao swallowed hard after hearing this, and was pulled to a stop two rows back by the guards. The cavalry guards in front clenched their swords and guns and stared at Zhang Fei as if facing a formidable enemy.
"I am Feng Yi and Han Shao. Zhang Fei, you are already a bird in a cage and a fish in a net. Don't be arrogant." Han Shao looked fierce and sullen, hiding in the crowd with an iron gun and shouting.
"What a rat..." Zhang Fei immediately rode up to the formation, held his spear in front of him, and roared loudly: "I am Zhang Yide from Yan, who dares to fight to the death with me."
The wild sound surged away, and the horses around Han Shao seemed to feel the danger. They kept wailing in place and switching horseshoes. No one dared to respond to Zhang Fei's challenge.
"I am Zhang Yide from Yan. Who dares to fight to the death with me?" Zhang Fei raised his angry eyebrows and raised his spear forward. The enemy was so frightened that they took two steps back instead of advancing.
Seeing the panic among the soldiers, Han Shao quickly ordered the battalion commanders to restrain their troops. He bravely came to the front of the formation again, pointed at the soldiers and horses behind him, and playfully threatened Zhang Fei: "Hei Si, your courage is indeed admirable. But the strength of the two sides is dozens of times different. Who would be stupid enough to play battle with you? If you don’t surrender, we will both perish."
"Oh? You are too timid to fight, so I have no choice but to invite Xiahou's prince-in-law to come out to judge." Zhang Fei teased a few words, turned around and stared at Zhang Da and ordered: "Why don't you invite Xiahou's prince-in-law to the front of the battle?"
"Wei." Zhang Da cupped his fists.
Immediately afterwards, three people and three horses walked side by side to the front of the formation. Xiahou was in the middle, sitting on the horse with his hands tied.
In order to facilitate the escort of Xiahou on horseback, a wooden stick was fixed behind the three people at the same time. When they ran, the three horses advanced and retreated at the same time. The situation was more like "two oxen carrying the weight".
"Xiahou's consort, Han Shao is your man, right? He just said that he would die together. If you want to survive, ask him to make way. If you can bring my enemies, I will let you go, and my people will also go back to Wudu. "Zhang Fei said meaningfully.
Xiahou was fixed between the two horses, looking at his generals crying without tears. Although his prince-in-law's face had been completely humiliated, he did not have the courage to sacrifice his life for the country. His strong desire to survive made him choose to surrender.
"Are you serious? Do you dare to ask General Zhang who his enemy is?" Xia Hou ignited a glimmer of hope.
Zhang Fei sneered and said: "I, Zhang Fei, said the truth. If you don't believe it now, the outcome will be a dead end. Then Han Shao may not be able to stop it. My enemies are Tianshui Jiang Wei and Jiang Boyue."
"Where is Jiang Wei?" Xia Hou asked.
Zhang Fei whispered: "This person is in Jicheng. You can ask Han Shao to exchange Jiang Wei for you."
"Master Han, I am here, why don't you let General Zhang pass?" Xia Hou shouted.
Han Shao was shocked when he saw Xiahou. When he was moving, Zhao Yu sent a message saying that Xiahou had been attacked and killed by Zhang Fei, so he desperately tried to stop Zhang Fei.
"Prince-in-law...are you still alive?" Han Shao's face was filled with joy.
"Stop talking nonsense, let General Zhang's cavalry pass quickly. Do you want me to die? General Zhang promised to ransom me back." Xia Hou yelled.
If Xiahou dies, he must die, but if he lives, he must obey orders. Han Shao is a local military commander in Yongzhou, and he has finally joined the imperial family. If Zhang Fei is really anxious and kills Xiahou, Han Shao's good days will not only come to an end, but also his own in the future. He may be held accountable by the court, or even his entire clan may be killed.
Han Shao didn't dare to bet and couldn't afford to bet. At this moment, the scouts came with the news that Zhang Fei's main cavalry had appeared in the east. It only took half a stick of incense to arrive. The opposite side was moving faster than the Wei army's infantry had assembled. Even faster.
"Make way for me and let General Zhang and the others pass." Han Shao weighed the pros and cons and finally made a decision.
Zhang Fei personally escorted Xiahou and vigilantly passed through Han Shao's military formation.
Han Shao's men were intimidated by Zhang Fei's strength, and they all stood by the road in a neat manner. No one dared to stroke the tiger's beard.
When half of the five hundred elite cavalry passed, Zhao Yu took a detour and rushed to Han Shao's formation. He was shocked and asked: "Master Han, you dare to let Zhang Fei leave. Are you trying to rebel?"
After hearing this, Han Shao was furious and replied: "Zhao Yu, why do you plan to kill your consort in battle? I did this for the safety of my consort. Could it be that you want to rebel?"
"The prince-in-law is still alive? Don't be fooled." Zhao Yu pretended to be dumbfounded and quickly reminded him.
Han Shao then teased: "My general is neither blind nor deaf."
Zhao Yu was so shocked that he could not refute. Zhang Fei's cavalry quickly passed through and joined the main force led by Wu Er and others in the east.
At this time, the troops brought by Zhao Yu and the reinforcements in the city also joined Han Shao's army, and the two sides changed positions and faced each other again on the bank of the Wei River.
"General Zhang, go slowly. I don't know what the conditions are for redeeming the consort." Han Shao asked Zhang Fei.
Zhang Fei smiled and replied: "I will wait for you near Shang for two days. As long as you bring Jiang Wei from Tianshui to me, Xiahou's Prince Consort will return it to you without even a hair. Otherwise, I will take Xiahou's Prince Consort to Xiabian." As a guest.”
"General Zhang, are you serious about this?" Han Shao didn't believe it.
Zhang Fei smiled and did not explain. He asked Xiahou to come back again.
Xia Hou sternly reprimanded: "Master Han, hurry up and ask for it. The Jiang family and Ma Mengqi have a bloody feud. General Zhang came to Liangzhou to avenge General Ma. Go and kidnap Jiang Wei in exchange for me."
"Uh... I will obey my orders..." The moment Han Shao spoke, Zhang Fei had already left with Xia Hou to the east.
Han Shao looked at the retreating cavalry and fell into deep thought. Zhao Yu walked up to him at this time and reminded in a low voice: "He is actually redeeming people again. This is Zhang Fei's usual trick. General Han should think twice before acting."
"Why should you think twice? How can you ignore the safety of your consort?" Han Shao frowned.
Zhao Yu continued to remind: "After Jiang Wei is a hero, and the Jiang family is originally a wealthy family in Tianshui, they have a great influence in Jicheng. How can we agree to General Han replacing Jiang Wei?"
"What will happen to the Tianshui clan? The consort is the son of a former general and a close friend of His Majesty. How can Jiang Wei compare with the consort?" Han Shaocai didn't care about the Tianshui clan. He only knew that after leaving Xiahou, he was in Chang'an, In Wei State, it is nothing.
"Since Zhang Fei wanted to avenge Ma Chao, Jiang Boyue would have been sent there without a chance of death. I'm afraid Ma Taishou would not agree to such a cruel act." Zhao Yuzhi shook his head.
"Jiang Wei is from a humble family, and it is his honor to die for his consort. Zhang Fei only left us two days. General Zhao will follow me back to the city first. I will rush to Jicheng in person later. I believe Ma The prefect will definitely be able to take care of the overall situation." Han Shao's eyes were stern and he did not give Zhao Yu a chance to refute.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. The main responsibility of uu Kanshu is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
