Chapter 350 Zhang He: Bad Luck ( chapters)
"General, what should we do?"

The deputy general's voice brought Zhang He back to the present. Looking at the city wall of Chenliu, Zhang He had already made up his mind. He calmly made a judgment, "Now I think we are alerting the enemy. Zhang Taishou may know the news of General Yuan's visit. According to Military Advisor Tian, ​​this person wants to escape. Divide the troops into three groups and go to the road where Zhang Taishou may escape!"

"Yes!" The deputy general clasped his fists, without the slightest doubt. After all, a man's reputation is like the shadow of a tree. Huang Hansheng was so brave, but General Zhang still managed to bring them to life. On the other hand, the generals under the command of Zhang Miao, the prefect, were not even his match.

How difficult is it to catch up with Governor Zhang?
Zhang He didn't care about his deputy general's expression. He raised his whip and whipped the warhorse. The warhorse neighed, turned into an arrow, and rushed out quickly.

"Soldiers, follow me!"

The knights and infantrymen did not dare to delay and followed Zhang He's footsteps.

"My Lord, this is not good, this is not good! General Yuan has arrived outside the city!"

The personal guard stumbled into the county government office, his face filled with fear and beads of sweat the size of beans sliding down his cheeks.

Fear seemed to be contagious. Upon hearing this, Zhang Miao fell to the ground with his lips trembling uncontrollably. "Yuan Benchu, Yuan Benchu, he is no longer the Yuan Benchu ​​I knew! Although Meng De did something wrong, he was working for the court after all. He does not deserve to be executed!"

"Who would have thought that Yuan Benchu ​​would disregard our past friendship and actually ask me to go alone to assassinate Meng De!"

"Isn't this just pushing me into the fire? So I flatly refused. Yuan Benchu ​​came here today probably with a grudge and wants to execute me in Chenliu!"

Listening to Zhang Miao's words, the guards who had been in disarray seemed to be less panicked. What did he hear Zhang Miao say? Yuan Shao openly executed a county governor? And one of the world-famous eight chefs?

The personal guards thought that Zhang Miao was not too frightened. What he was worried about just now was that Yuan Shao would vent his anger on him. After all, the power of three generations of officials was no joke.

Who knew that Zhang Miao would skip the possible prerequisites and go straight to the final step.

"My Lord, could it be that you are too much?"

Before he could even utter the last word, Zhang Miao interrupted the guard in a strong voice, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! No one knows Yuan Benchu ​​better than me!"

"Where is Diandubo?"

Dian Wei clasped his fists and said, "Wei, I'm here!"

Seeing Dian Wei, who was as big as a mountain, Zhang Miao's panic was reduced by half, but he still felt that there were wolves and tigers chasing him from behind, so his tone was still so urgent, "Dian Dubo, quickly prepare, we can't stay here, you and I will leave now!"

"Yes!" Dian Wei nodded without thinking too much and turned around to pack his bags.

The guard tried to say something, but faced with Zhang Miao who was too anxious to listen to a word, he stopped talking.

After a while, Zhang Miao came out from the back door with his family and hundreds of personal guards.

"it should be no problem."

Zhang Miao felt uneasy sitting in the car. No matter how he sat, he felt uncomfortable and something was wrong all over. He had to keep comforting himself, but what he feared often came true.

"Is that the carriage of Magistrate Zhang in front of us?!"

A powerful voice came from the side, startling Zhang Miao and raising his eyebrows. The voice sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

He reached out his hand, opened the car window curtain a little, and looked through the gap in the direction of the sound.

But damn, that hawk-like sharp gaze met his sight head-on!

Zhang Miao withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted and let the curtain fall, hoping that the curtain would block the gaze.

He was gasping for breath with lingering fear. What did he just see?
Zhang He, Zhang Junyi!
The man who could survive Huang Zhong's hands!

You should know that the warrior he had selected before was knocked down in one encounter!
You are such a good fellow, Yuan Benchu! You actually sent Zhang Junyi, who has seen my appearance, to chase and intercept me!
Zhang Miao was even more certain that Yuan Shao wanted to kill him!
As for what to do now
What if Zhang Junyi didn’t recognize me?
If I lied and said we were just a caravan,
This idea had only just appeared in Zhang Miao's mind for a moment before it was shattered by the following voice.

"Zhang Taishou! General Yuan invites you!"

"Yuan Benchu"

Zhang Miao gritted his teeth and uttered three words in hatred.

The guard lifted the car door curtain and asked, "My Lord, what should we do now?"

“What should we do?” The fear in Zhang Miao’s eyes gradually turned into determination. He gritted his teeth and said, “We can’t retreat any further. Yanzhou Governor Liu Dai has always been on good terms with Yuan Benchu. If we retreat back to the city, not only will we have nowhere to retreat, but once we receive the governor’s order, it will be extremely difficult for us to even close the city and hold out!”

“There is only one way”

"Rush, rush out!"

"promise!"

"General Zhang."

The deputy general looked at Zhang He in confusion.

"Why do you need to ask? Can't we just go up and capture him?"

Zhang He shook his head. "No matter what, County Magistrate Zhang has a good reputation. We are here to stop him, not to kill him. If we rush in all at once, wouldn't that be rude to County Magistrate Zhang?"

"What's more," Zhang He puffed out his chest, his voice full of pride, "Even if Governor Zhang refuses, I have the confidence to capture him alive!"

Zhang He thought a lot along the way. The more he thought, the more he felt that it was just a false alarm. It must be because Huang Zhong left such a deep impression on Zhang He that everyone looked like Huang Zhong to him.

As one of the eight chefs, Zhang Mao, who is known as the strict Zhang Mengzhuo in the country, has never been good at military affairs. How could there be good generals under his command?

"General Zhang!"

"Grandmaster Zhang actually mounted his horse and attempted to escape!"

Hearing this, Zhang He tightened his grip on the reins and ordered, "In that case, we have no choice but to do it ourselves. Bring over Governor Zhang. My friends, follow me!"

"rush!"

The hundred cavalry responded to Zhang He with loud voices.

Zhang He took the lead and rushed out like a flying arrow. Under his encouragement, hundreds of cavalrymen also followed his example, riding their horses and charging towards Zhang Miao's troops.

"The man with the long beard is Governor Zhang!"

When Zhang He shouted, the hundreds of riders immediately understood and turned their horses around.

The infantrymen raised their spears and pointed them at Zhang Miao and others.

Zhang Miao was shocked, and panic covered his face again. He took out a knife to cut his long beard, and shouted: "Guard! Guard!"

Zhang He raised his lips slightly, thinking: This struggle is useless.

He took a deep breath and continued shouting: "The man in gorgeous clothes is Zhang——"

"Don't hurt my lord!"

However, before Zhang He could finish his words, a man on a black horse suddenly rushed towards him from the side, and the distance between them was only a few inches!

You know, if he was hit by a horse, even he would suffer a lot.

Fortunately, Zhang He was very agile. In a flash, he jumped off his horse and rolled on the ground several times. When he stood up, he looked up and saw a mighty warrior jumping off his horse.

This man was burly and muscular, and what was noticeable was that he was holding a pair of short halberds, which looked quite impressive. Zhang Miao was overjoyed and shouted excitedly: "Dian Dubo!"

Zhang He's eyes lit up and a sense of admiration for talent arose in his heart.

"What a brave man! Why bother to follow Governor Zhang? The Yuan family has been three dukes for four generations. Soon they will raise an army to fight against Dong Zhuo and support the Han Dynasty. Why don't you join us in building a great cause? Not to mention a mere duke, even a military marquis is not a problem!"

"Haha." Dian Wei curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Shut up! Governor Zhang has done me a favor, and now is the time to repay him!"

Dian Wei then ordered the guards around him, "Brothers, escort the Lord of the Mansion and leave quickly!"

Someone among Zhang Miao's personal guards said worriedly, "Dian Dubo, what will you do if we leave?!"

In response, Dian Wei swung his two-handed short spear and said, "Hurry up and leave! I'll cover your retreat!"

Zhang Miao sighed: "What a righteous man!"

After saying this, Zhang Miao did not stop. He waved the whip vigorously and fled into the distance.

The horseback guards gritted their teeth and followed Zhang Miao.

The remaining Zhang Miao infantrymen, inspired by Dian Wei, automatically gathered around Dian Wei.

Zhang He refused to be outdone and ordered his hundred cavalrymen, "Chase!"

As for him not taking the knight's horse.

Because Dian Wei didn't give Zhang He any chance at all.

Dian Wei raised his short spear and rushed towards Zhang He!
In a trance, Zhang He felt that what he saw was not a tall and strong warrior, but the ancient E Lai!
"Well done!"

Zhang He shook his head, drew out his ring-handled sword, and led his infantry to attack Dian Wei.

Fight quickly and decisively, and then catch up with Zhang Miao!

Having made up his mind, Zhang He did not hold back at all. He used all his strength and drew his sword to chop at Dian Wei. This strike also incorporated the perfect skills he had learned on the battlefield. No matter whether it was the force, the lower body, or the sword-swinging movement, he dared to say that every part was the best he had done so far.

When he was serious, there were few people in the army who could withstand his blade.

Even Yan Liang and Wen Chou, who were among the few who could deal with him, commented on him: "Jun Yi's sword is really fast and heavy!"

He originally wanted to persuade Dian Wei to surrender, but Dian Wei was a loyal and righteous man. Even though he felt a little regretful, he showed the greatest respect to such a loyal and righteous man by being unreserved.

Good journey!
"clang--"

The ring-handled sword and the short spear collided fiercely, making a sharp collision sound that hurt the ears.

Zhang He, who felt his hands were numb, looked at Dian Wei's indifferent face, and a wave of shock rose in his heart. A sense of absurdity arose spontaneously, how could it be possible? I stabbed him without reservation, even General Yan and General Wen would not be so easy.
Could it be
Could it be that this person is pretending?
right! That must be the case!

However, in Dian Wei's opinion, wow, this guy is quite strong, but it's still just so-so.

Zhang He calmed his mind, retracted his sword, and kept his spirits tense, not daring to relax for a moment, as he slashed at Dian Wei. Thanks to his frequent practice of swordsmanship, he swung the ring-handled sword quickly and fiercely, and every move hit the vital points.

However, there was no joy on Zhang He's face. Instead, his expression became more solemn. He could clearly feel that no matter how he swung his sword, it was completely futile. Every blow was blocked by Dian Wei. The recoil force caused by the collision between the sword and the halberd made his hands tremble.

Looking at Dian Wei's calm expression, Zhang He gritted his teeth.

Even if he doesn't admit it in his heart, facts speak louder than words.

The Dian surname Du Bo is very powerful!

"What's your name?" Zhang He suddenly spoke, his voice dry and hoarse.

"My name is Dian Wei?" Dian Wei's voice was steady, and his breath was not disordered at all. He frowned and asked, "You are defeated by just a few moves? It seems that I am overthinking."

"!"

Zhang He looked at Dian Wei in disbelief. What did he hear? Did this person mean that he had not yet used his full strength?

Zhang He did not have much time to think, as Dian Wei's short spear had already attacked him. In an instant, Zhang He raised his sword to respond. When the weapons touched, his face changed drastically.

The force of the short spear at this time was much greater than before, it was like a mountain pressing down on him, so strong that he could hardly hold the knife.

Losing to Huang Hansheng last time was understandable, but how could he lose to an unknown person this time?
Even if we take a step back, how could he be knocked down by a single halberd?
Hold on. Hold on!
Zhang He roared in his heart. Perhaps his unwillingness paid off. The ring-handled sword that was about to fall from his hand was miraculously held by him.

Even Dian Wei made a "tsk" sound.

But since one halberd didn't work, why not try again?
With the idea of ​​being simple and plain, Dian Wei swung out another short spear, this time it came fast and fiercely.

Zhang He was still feeling lucky for having just blocked the halberd attack, when he saw another halberd attack coming at him. In order to dodge, he had to pull away.

However, disadvantages are like a collapsed dam, which is out of control.

Zhang He barely dodged the short spear by turning sideways, and Dian Wei raised his leg and whipped it at Zhang He. This time Zhang He did not have time to dodge, and the kick hit Zhang He's abdomen hard like a steel whip. The huge pain made Zhang He's face distorted, and he retreated repeatedly. At this moment, his body seemed to have lost all its strength, and even standing became a luxury.

The infantrymen fighting with Zhang Miao were shocked. Their eyes were focused on Zhang He and they saw an unbelievable scene.

General Zhang He, who fought with Huang Hansheng for dozens of rounds and defeated bandits many times, actually fell? ! !
"General Zhang!"

The infantryman shouted heartbreakingly.

The infantrymen who had some common sense simply gave up fighting with Zhang Miao's personal guards and ran to Zhang He's side and surrounded him.

Dian Wei and his personal guards looked at each other in surprise. So this man was a general?
That’s not the point, did they win?

Dian Wei looked at Zhang He. The unconscious Zhang He was slowly retreating under the support of the infantry.

"Won."

Even though his tone was a little unbelievable, Dian Wei was sure that they had won.

"Uncle Du, what should we do next?" asked a soldier.

Dian Wei didn't even think about it, and blurted out, "Let's go find the Lord!"

"promise!"

Dian Wei led the infantry in the direction of Zhang Miao's escape. Along the way, there were not only the corpses of Zhang Miao's personal guards, but also the corpses of Zhang He's knights. Generally speaking, there were more corpses of Zhang Miao's personal guards.

Dian Wei became more and more anxious, hoping that nothing happened to the Lord!
After an unknown amount of time, Dian Wei found Zhang Miao and discovered that he was having a pleasant conversation with the three men.

Zhang Miao was particularly friendly to the young man among the three, and even pulled him aside and repeatedly said, "Good nephew, good nephew."

When Zhang Miao spotted Dian Wei, he immediately let go of the young man's hand, walked quickly to Dian Wei, and asked with concern, "Dian Dubo, are you okay?"

"It's nothing serious." Dian Wei replied.

Zhang Miao pulled Dian Wei aside and began to praise and thank him. As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something and changed his words, "Dian Dubo, let me introduce someone to you. This person is the son of my good friend."

"Last name is Cao, first name is Ang!"

(End of this chapter)

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