My balcony connects the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 113 Girl Chan'er
"Yang Feng, you betrayed me?"

Mrs. Guo's image at this time is very embarrassed, her armor is a little messy, and her hair is covered with sweat sticking to her face.

Yang Feng looked at Mrs. Guo in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart. After sighing quietly, he said, "I thought you could win."

Mrs. Guo was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something, and squeezed out a smile resentfully, which was ugly.

He said: "Yeah, I thought I could take it easily, but I didn't expect it. You held Xu Huang back, but I..."

Yang Feng stepped forward to help Mrs. Guo, looked at those former colleagues behind Mrs. Guo, and said helplessly: "The winner is the king and the loser is Kou, chief, you underestimated the enemy this time... Fortunately, Mrs. I don't want to kill them all."

Mrs. Guo's eyes lit up.

Yang Feng said again: "It's just that the chief is suffering, and Yang wants to borrow the life of the chief to save other colleagues."

Guo Tai was stunned for a moment, then his face changed drastically.

Yang Feng took out a dagger out of nowhere and inserted it into Mrs. Guo's heart.

"Big leader... go all the way."

"you……"

Mrs. Guo vomited blood, grabbed Yang Feng's neckline with the last bit of strength with both hands, wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.

Seeing Mrs. Guo being killed by Yang Feng, all the commanders of the Baibo army sighed.

They no longer had the courage to resist, and were 'played' by Wei Shi for half a day, and the bursts of roar drained their last fighting spirit.

Yang Feng slowly put Mrs. Guo's body on the ground and laid it flat, then stood up and said, "Everyone, come down!"

All the Baibo soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally knelt down towards the city gate in order to survive.

Seeing this scene, Wei Cheng, who was standing on the gate tower, nodded slightly.

Xu Ding and the others said happily: "My lord, it seems that Yang Feng has convinced them."

Wei Cheng gave a 'hmm', and then said to Xu Ding: "According to the plan, spread these people out and be responsible for different affairs, and don't let them have the opportunity to get together. In addition, those well-dressed soldiers must find a reason Get rid of, don't leave any uncertain factors."

Xu Ding cupped his hands respectfully and said: "Young Master, don't worry, you know what's in your mind."

Wei Cheng nodded: "I don't worry about your work. Apart from the need to get rid of those regular troops, there is one more thing... secretly investigate who is supporting Mrs. Guo behind the scenes. You can start with those hundreds of swords and shields. There may be unexpected gains."

Xu Ding looked down the tower, and said with a smile: "Young master, I have also discovered the clue. The equipment of the others under Mrs. Guo's command is not sophisticated, but those hundreds of sword and shield hands... Hehe, it is too conspicuous. It’s a little bit, so people can’t help but be suspicious.”

"That's right, I guess those sword and shield hands should be soldiers and horses lent to him by the people behind Mrs. Guo. You can just grab a few of them and ask them. Not everyone is so stubborn. If you try to coerce and lure him, someone will definitely be willing." trick."

Xu Ding bowed again, called a few people and went down the city gate.

After Xu Ding left, all the elders of the Wei family surrounded him one after another.

"Teng'er, do you really want to accept this group of rebels, so you don't worry about raising tigers?" Wei Hao asked with a frown.

Wei Cheng glanced at Father Cheap and said with a smile: "There is nothing to be afraid of. These people are actually the people of Limin in the east of the river. Most of them joined the Baibo army to revolt because they wanted to have a full meal. As long as there is something to eat, who would make fun of their own names? Of course, there are some rebellious people among them, I have already let Xu Ding deal with these people, so you can rest assured."

Wei Hao and the others looked at each other, their eyes filled with relief. It is no problem to accept ordinary people. I am afraid that some restless people will mix in and stir up trouble. If these people can be eliminated, there will not be too many worries.

"Okay, okay, Cheng'er is considerate and thoughtful, and I will let people fully cooperate for my father, hahaha." Wei Hao directly stood up to support his precious son.

Seeing this, the other uncles also knew that the matter was settled like this. They were also happy to see the "captives" lined up under the city gate to enter the city...No matter what era, people are the primary productive forces .

In the past, due to the relationship between the Baibo army, several farmers in Wei's Zhuangzi ran away, and a large amount of land was waiting to be reclaimed.

Wei Hao and the others seem to be calm on the surface, but they have already begun to think about how to rob people. The more people there are, the more land they reclaim, the more harvest they will have in the coming year, and the more food they have, the more people they can control. , This is how the family makes money.

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September twenty-two.

The imperial capital Luoyang.

In the quiet small courtyard, there are green pools, rockery, and deciduous blue stones.

Zhong Xian wore an exercise suit, his body was covered with sweat, and his movements were vigorous and powerful.

In the atrium paved with stone slabs, there are two wooden posts, one is made of nanmu and the other is also made of nanmu.

Kaka…

Kaka…

"Master Zhong, I practice against the stake every day, really, is it really useful?"

Zhong Xian looked back at the young man beside him, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, not outstanding in appearance, but his background was not simple.

This son is the nephew of Wang Situ, Wang Ling, named Yanyun, one of the young talents of the Wang family in Taiyuan.

Zhong Xian heard the words, laughed and gestured with his hands.

The general idea is: "If you don't want to learn, I will not force you. As for whether it is useful or not, it depends on whether you put your heart into it."

Wang Ling couldn't understand sign language very well, and he couldn't help but feel a little slanderous when he got an ambiguous answer.

He looked towards the wooden shelf behind him, and there was a long gun with a cold light shining on the tip of the gun, and the tiger head breathing out the cold light was even more mighty. He heard from Zhong Xian that this gun was the one in the rumors One of the 72 heavy weapons of Disha, named: Tiger Head Zhan Golden Spear.

Seeing him listening to the golden gun in a daze again, Zhong Xian sighed helplessly. This kid is good at everything, but he just can't calm down.

"Father!"

At the gate of the courtyard, a delicate figure ran in.

Zhong Xian looked back, his face was instantly filled with a smile, and he gestured, "Why are you here?"

The girl ran a little anxiously, her pretty face was blushing, she bowed to Wang Ling first and said: "I have seen the third master."

Wang Ling hurriedly replied, "Sister Chan'er, don't be so out of touch. If you let uncle know, you must reprimand me."

The girl giggled, looked back at Zhong Xian, and said excitedly: "Father, I overheard my adoptive father saying that the imperial court may reopen the Yellow Gate Propaganda Department, and Father may have a chance to resume his official status."

Zhong Xian was startled when he heard the words, shook his head, and gestured with both hands: "Impossible, Father is wearing a sinful body."

The girl grabbed Zhong Xian's hands and explained: "Don't be afraid, He Jin is dead, no one will pursue Dad's past, and I heard that Cai Gong was also activated, he was also the one who took the blame back then, Entering the court this time as an official is directly offering wine."

The wrinkles between Zhong Xian's brows are still not relieved. He knows that Dong Zhuo is the next He Jin, but he can't explain it to his daughter. Instead of letting her know the darkness of the officialdom, he hopes that her daughter will always be so innocent.

Zhong Xian chuckled, and just nodded to express his sympathy.

The girl thought that he agreed, and hurriedly said: "I will go to ask my adoptive father later, if my adoptive father recommends it, my father will definitely be able to become an official."

Wang Ling looked at the father and daughter and shook his head secretly.

"Master Zhong would still have a chance if his tongue hadn't been cut off, but now he's just a mute, how could he be an official in the court."

However, seeing the girl's excited expression, he didn't want to pour cold water on her, so he just stood aside to express his congratulations.

(End of this chapter)