When Ji Han and his men traveled to the Three Kingdoms crew

Chapter 155: God General? Listen to what you are saying?
The north wind blows in my face and the yellow sand blinds my eyes.

Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei reined in their horses and looked at the pass in front of them. Although the high wall built of loess was mottled, it still stood there and refused to fall down despite wind and rain.

This is the last barrier of the Han Dynasty.

Yumen Pass.

"The long clouds from Qinghai darken the snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks towards Yumen Pass in the distance. After a hundred battles in the yellow sand, I have worn away my golden armor, and I will not return until I have conquered Loulan!" Zhang Fei suddenly chanted as he watched the soldiers passing through Yumen Pass in a mighty stream.

Xu Huang and Zhang Liao, who were following Liu, Guan and Zhang, looked at each other in bewilderment. They were just minor clerks before accepting Guan Yu's call, but they had read books and learned classics. It was a fact known to the whole army that Zhang Fei was not good at literature. How could such a poem be written by General Zhang?
Just when they were wondering.

Taishi Ci looked at Zhang Fei's back, his eyes full of admiration, "Wenyuan, Gongming, you are shocked, right? To be honest, I was also shocked when I heard General Zhang recite for the first time. Although General Zhang came from a humble background, he never forgot to learn and created poems that are completely different from Yuefu poems. This is the result of General Zhang's continuous learning. He is really a role model for us to learn from!"

Taishi Ci's words completely dispelled the doubts of Xu Huang and Zhang Liao. Taishi Ci had studied classics far better than them. Even Taishi Ziyi said that it was written by Zhang Fei. How could they not believe it?

"It's just that General Zhang's poem is wrong. This is not the Western Han Dynasty, and there are no Huns in Loulan now. We are going to support the Chief Secretary, so how can we defeat Loulan?" Xu Huang expressed his doubts.

Before Taishi Ci could explain, Zhang Liao spoke up first, "Gongming, General Zhang is a self-taught man, why be so harsh? In my opinion, this poem that expresses his true feelings is already a masterpiece!"

"Wenyuan is absolutely right. I was rude." Xu Huang sighed.

Liu Bei listened to every word of the three men's conversation. He glanced at Zhang Fei's focused face and couldn't help but joked, "Third brother, I'm afraid that when future generations mention Zhang Fei, they may say he is a great poet instead of a brave general."

Even Guan Yu smiled.

"Brother, please stop teasing me. I just happened to hear those children reciting this poem, and I was inspired when I saw Yumen Pass. I never said that I wrote it."

"Haha, third brother, I'm afraid others don't think so." Guan Yu stroked his beard and smiled.

Liu Bei restrained his smile and said, "Okay, let's leave it at that. Second brother, third brother, time is running out, hurry to Loulan!"

"General Wang, General Song, General Song!"

Seeing the scout's report, Song Jian did not wait for the other party to speak, and hurried forward and asked: "How is it, has Liu Xuande retreated?!"

The scout replied breathlessly, "Song, General Song, Liu Xuande is heading straight for our camp!"

Wang Guo and Song Jian were heartbroken when they heard this. Even if they fled ahead of time, would Liu Xuande still come like a messenger to take their lives? Dozens of days ago, they took advantage of Guan Yu's killing of Zhang Fang to escape and avoid a fight with Liu Bei. The two of them decided that they could not stay in Liangzhou any longer, so they might as well flee to the Western Regions. Liu Bei would not chase them there, would he?
The two men were also men of action, and they did what they said. When they marched to the vicinity of Loulan, they heard that there was a tribe of Qiang people in this place who were very brave in fighting. Even the Chief of the Western Regions could not stop them and could only hide in the city.

With the idea of ​​surrendering, the two men prepared to look for this tribesman, but who knew that they were a group of fake tribesmen. The Qiang language they spoke was not as fluent as the Han language they spoke. What was even more outrageous was that the other side mistook them for Han troops and started fighting as soon as they disagreed.

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The two men led thousands of troops and defeated the enemy without much effort.

Looking at the 'compatriots' who had thrown away their weapons and armor.

Wang Guo and Song Jian just felt unreal, as if God was playing a joke on them. This is called fighting ability? It's far inferior to Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide!

It’s the right choice to come to the Western Regions!

The two cried with joy at the time, but bad news struck again.

Song Jian looked at Wang Guo with a pale face, "General Wang, shall we run?"

Wang Guo nodded vigorously, "Run!"

Yan Zhong, who was sitting on the chair, was wondering in his heart, who is this Liu Bei? How can he be so powerful? This name is really familiar. Unfortunately, I was kidnapped on the way home. I really want to assist the hero to conquer the world, but I am trapped in the Qiang Hu camp. Even if I die, I can't make plans for the Hu people!
Yan Zhong gritted his teeth. He had no good feelings towards the current court, let alone any loyalty. He looked down upon Liu Hong who sat on the throne. His greatest ambition was to assist a powerful ruler, first to quell the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and then to destroy the Han Dynasty's foundation that had been established for hundreds of years, so that the powerful ruler could ascend to the throne.

But how could Wang Guo and Song Jian realize their ambitions? Moreover, if these barbarians rose to power, they would cause chaos. How could Han people help the tyrant to commit atrocities?
"Mr. Yan, do you have any good ideas?"

Wang Guo was very humble, but Yan Zhong still gave him a sullen face. Wang Guo was not angry and ordered a retreat.

The military order spread to the army, especially to the newly surrendered soldiers from the Western Regions, causing an uproar.

Although they didn't dare to say it openly, they all cursed Wang Guo Songjian behind his back, but they couldn't stop the retreat.

Inside Loulan City.

Zhang Yan, the Chief Clerk of the Western Regions, paced back and forth anxiously. Right now the city was short of soldiers and generals, and had insufficient food and grass. If they continued like this, not only would they be breached, they would also be trapped and die in the city, and sooner or later they would lose the entire Western Regions.

The predecessor of the Chief Secretary of the Western Regions was the Protector-General of the Western Regions, an official position established during the reign of Emperor Xiaoxuan.

If he lost the Western Regions, how would he face his ancestors?

"Report, Chief Secretary, Chief Secretary!"

Before anyone could be seen, the voice of a messenger rushed in.

Zhang Yan didn't care about the arrow wound on his arm. He staggered out, with infinite hope in his heart. Good news, it must be good news!

"What is it? What is it?"

The messenger shouted, "Retreat! The Qiang and Hu retreat!"

"!"

"Good good!"

Zhang Yan was overjoyed and said "good" several times. He took the messenger's hand and started celebrating.

After a long while, Zhang Yan calmed down. Just because the Qiang and Hu retreated this time didn't mean they wouldn't attack again, so he asked hurriedly, "Why did the Qiang and Hu retreat?"

The messenger took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement, and replied: "Chief, I heard a rumor."

"Rumors? What rumors?"

"It seems that the Qiang and Hu were abandoned by the Emperor of Heaven, and he sent a divine general to pursue them."

"God General?"

Although the Han people are superstitious, why did the divine general appear at this time instead of earlier or later? Could it be that the imperial court sent troops? !
Zhang Yan decided to listen to the messenger first.

After receiving the order, the messenger continued, "I heard that the god general has a complexion like a date and a long beard."

It seemed normal up to this point, but gradually things started to become more and more wrong.

"The general had three pairs of arms, one pair held a spear, one pair held a broadsword, and the last pair held a crossbow. The warhorse under his crotch had eight legs in total. He came and went like the wind, and the Qiang and Hu were all terrified and dared not move forward."

Zhang Yan: “Ah?”

Listen to what you are saying?
"There is another god general"

Why is there more? It's endless, right?
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