My Ji Han Dynasty was prosperous in martial arts, but I have always convinced people with virtue

Chapter 85 Ten Thousand Enemies

Hedong County.

The night is dark and windy.

Fan Jiang and Zhang Da stayed in the dark night and neither slept.

They wandered outside the camp, waiting.

Zhang Fei drank and beat someone again today.

As it happened, that man was his guard on duty.

This is a godsend.

Fan Jiang and Zhang Da lingered until midnight before slowly heading towards Zhang Fei's main camp.

Sure enough, no one was on duty outside the account.

Fan Jiang and Zhang Da boldly approached the tent, and there was a voice coming from the tent.

Fan Jiang and Zhang Da glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of firmness in each other's eyes.

Wealth is now!
The two exposed the daggers in their sleeves, and walked slowly towards the big tent.

In the darkness, only faint voices were heard, as well as that familiar figure.

Even though he had made up his mind, when things came to an end, fear still spread from his body.

Zhang Fei, the enemy of ten thousand people!
Thinking of his terrifying figure on the battlefield, just in case Zhang Fei woke up...

When Fan Jiang and Zhang Da thought of this possibility, their legs began to tremble.

However, the matter has come to this point, even if you are trembling, you still have to go.

The two took out their daggers and stepped forward step by step. As they approached Zhang Fei's bed, both of them held their breath.

The cold front pierced down, straight into the throat.

The moment the blood was sprayed, the two of them were extremely satisfied.

Ten thousand enemies, but that's all!

The cold front slid down, and the dagger given by Sima Yi was extremely sharp, easily cutting open his head.

Putting the head in the package, Fan Jiang and Zhang Da left the big tent quickly regardless of other things.

In the darkness, Fan Jiang and Zhang Da rode out of the camp on fast horses with three trusted followers.

At this time, Zhang Yun led an army of [-] troops into Hedong, and Zhang Fei led his army to confront him.

At dawn, Fan Jiang and Zhang Da arrived at Zhang Yun's camp.

Zhang He ruled the army very strictly, and ordinary people could not easily enter the camp and see Zhang He.

Fan Jiang and Zhang Da took the special waist badge given by Sima Yi, so they spared the various settings set up by Zhang Yun and went straight to the Chinese army camp.

The three confidantes were waiting outside, while Fan Jiang and Zhang Da went directly to Zhang Yun's main camp of the Chinese army.

Inside the big tent, the lights are bright.

Zhang He, Sima Yi and a group of Wei generals are waiting.

Waiting for a result.

As the chief general, Zhang He believed that the method of assassination could not be put on the table.However, he can't be the master either.

Because, this is what the above means.

Sima Yi at the side was still calm.

He watched Fan Jiang and Zhang Da walk in, put the package on the ground, and kowtowed on the ground.

"The two last generals have already brought the thief general Zhang Fei's head!"

Zhang He stood up.

In the last Battle of Hedong, Zhang He fought Zhang Fei, and he still respects this opponent very much.

He stepped forward and unwrapped the package.

But when he saw the head in the package, Zhang Yun smiled.

All the generals in the tent were also silent.

Only Sima Yi stood up, his face changed slightly.

"What did you bring?"

"Zhang Fei's head!"

Fan Jiang and Zhang Da were puzzled why everyone in the tent had such expressions.

Shouldn't you be happy to get Zhang Fei's head?

He Dong can fall in one fell swoop, and they can also get rewards for it.

"Blindfolded?"

Sima Yi murmured and waved his sleeves lightly.

A gust of wind hit, and Fan Jiang and Zhang Da's eyes lit up.

Looking at the items in the package, there is no Zhang Fei's head, which is just a piece of wood.

Fan Jiang and Zhang Da fell to the ground, a little lost.

"How could this be?"

Sima Yi felt wrong.

Before he could speak, Guo Huai spoke.

"General Zhang, since Zhang Fei has already seen through the scheme, why did he let these two people back? There must be fraud in it."

When Guo Huai said a word, everyone in the tent was puzzled.

"But what's the plan?"

Sima Yi suddenly woke up and looked at Zhang Yun.

"General, those three cronies!"

At this time, general Wei in the tent was a little disdainful.

"What about three people?"

Zhang Yun stood there without moving. At this moment, he closed his eyes and said something that made General Wei a little confused.

"Three people are enough!"

The camp of the Chinese army, the most important place, is the center of the [-] Wei army.

Today, defenseless.

The three brought by Fan Jiang and Zhang Da hid in a corner, surrounded by Wei Bing.

"Fan Jiang and Zhang Da killed Zhang Fei and took his head. How much reward can they get?"

At this time, one of them asked.

"You don't know this. It seems that Fan Jiang and Zhang Da don't trust you! If you kill Zhang Fei, you can get [-] gold."

As soon as Sima Yi's confidant finished speaking, the interrogator gave him a big mouth.

"Why are you hitting someone!"

"Damn it, is my head worth twenty thousand gold?"

When Zhang Fei got angry, he slapped Wei Bing twice again, knocking Wei Bing unconscious on the ground.

While speaking, the surrounding Wei soldiers saw that the situation was not right, and had already surrounded him.

Zhang Fei took his time, pulled out a blue long spear from the linoleum cloth of the horse he was carrying, and threw it aside.

"Zilong, continue!"

Zhao Yun took the Yajiao spear, drew out the Qingzhi sword, and put it on his body.

Faced with more and more Wei soldiers surrounding him, Zhao Yun turned around and glanced at the third person who was holding a knife, and asked a question.

"Old man, you are quite old, can you keep up?"

Huang Zhong smiled indifferently, and opened his divine arm bow.

"A mere [-] Wei soldiers is nothing!"

An arrow was shot, but seeing a strong wind suddenly picked up, the flames exploded, and the sound that reached the sky shook the Wei camp before dawn.

Suddenly, a three-foot-wide passageway appeared in the camp of the Chinese army, which was heavily guarded, leading directly to the outer camp.

Zhang Fei held the Zhangba Snake Spear in his hand and shouted loudly.

"The old general is mighty!"

Zhang Fei roared, and the snake spear was raised, and a huge black snake made of flames danced from the air and descended on the world.

Hei Yan danced with the black snake with a burning heat that oppressed everything, covering the entire Wei army's middle camp.

The big black snake took off suddenly, and when it fell again, it turned into a flame bomb, like a shooting star, covering the entire Wei camp in flames.

Among the three, only Zhao Yun moved the least.

However, he pulled out the Qingzhi sword and swung it horizontally, chopping up two defensive towers that were seven or eight feet high, and dealt with more than 100 Wei soldiers who rushed over along the way.

"Yide, I have something I want to ask you!"

Zhang Fei chuckled, a little smug.

"Do you want to ask me when I realized that Fan Jiang and Zhang Da were bought by the other party?"

Zhao Yun shook his head.

"No, I want to know why you quit drinking?"

Zhang Fei was taken aback, thinking of Liu Chan's method of getting him to quit drinking, and felt that Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong would be ridiculed for a lifetime if he said it.

"Of course it's for my brother's great cause, so I awakened."

Once Zhang Fei said this, he refused to continue.

Huang Zhong, who was waiting to hear the gossip with his ears pricked up, was also helpless. He drew his knife and slashed at a three-foot-tall Wei Jun's heavy armored beast that rushed over, smiling.

"The morals of the world have changed, and Yide has also started to learn to say some high-sounding words."

It was a day, before dawn, and before night, Wei's army was in camp, but it seemed like daytime. The power of the three men made all the troops terrified.

(End of this chapter)