I Am the Emperor of the Three Kingdoms

"Go, I must take Zhang Liao's camp to this king today." Liu Bei roared and ordered loudly.

The battle intensified with Liu Bei's angry orders...

under the dam.

This is a place name. There is a small county town on the edge of the Jialing River, called Baxiacheng, which is nearly ten miles away from Jiameng Pass.

The small town was peaceful, and there were not many people coming and going. The soldiers guarding the city had changed into black clothes, and a banner with the character Liu had been inserted on the city wall.

This all means that this city already belongs to Liu Zhe.

The city has changed its flag twice in a short period of time.

The first time was when Jiameng Pass fell into the hands of Liu Bei. After Liu Bei and Liu Zhang tore their faces, they captured Jiameng Pass. In the face of the soldiers and horses sent by Liu Bei, the city lord put Liu Bei's flag on the spot. City head.

The second time was after Jiameng Pass fell into Liu Zhe's hands, the city lord of the small town changed the flag neatly before Liu Zhe's army arrived.

The city lord who is so aware of the current affairs will naturally not have any danger, but is appreciated by Liu Zhejun's people and continues to let him rule this small city.

The city owner's awareness of current affairs has kept the small town from being damaged by the war, and everything in the small town is business as usual.

But it is a small town, and not many people usually come in and out.

The soldiers guarding the gate can't catch much oil and water in a day.

Just when the gate guards were drowsy, they suddenly found a group of people not far away, there were actually seven people, and judging from their clothes and manners, it was estimated that they were not ordinary people.

The soldier guarding the door immediately came to the spirit, and a fat sheep came to the door.

"Stop, who?"

The gatekeepers shouted and stopped the group of people in front of them.

Then someone stood up.

A small middle-aged man.

"So ugly!"

One of the soldiers gasped and couldn't help but let out a loud voice. The shorty in front of him was so ugly.

"How brave!"

Zhang Song was furious.

How dare the little soldier talk about his appearance?

Just looking for death.

The group of people in front of the gatekeepers are Zhang Song and the others.

Zhang Song and his three men, Zhang Ren and his two guards.

Zhang Song escaped from Chengdu with the unconscious Zhang Ren, then went up the Jialing River and came here.

It was not easy to walk by water. Zhang Song and the others suffered a lot. During the period, some people couldn't stand it and stole away quietly.

Until now, there are still seven of Zhang Song and the others.

"Where's your city lord? Let him come out to see me." Zhang Song didn't give the soldiers a good look.

"Who are you? Want to see our city lord?" The soldier guarding the gate smiled.

If it was someone else, it would be better to say, but Zhang Song is short and ugly. The soldiers could not see any temperament from Zhang Song, and they had no fear of Zhang Song.

"You don't deserve to know my identity. Let me tell you, if the city lord is to blame later, you can't afford it." Zhang Song said coldly.

If he still doesn't drive, he will definitely clean up these soldiers, and dare to laugh at him.

"Who do you think you are?"

When the soldiers guarding the gate heard Zhang Song's words so rude, their faces turned cold, they pulled out their weapons, and pointed at Zhang Song and the others.

"I suspect that you are spies. If you are acquainted, you should hurry up and capture them. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."

"Damn guy."

Zhang Song was even more angry when he saw that the soldiers still dared to draw out their weapons to face him.

"Let your city lord come out."

At this time, Zhang Ren stepped forward and said to the soldier guarding the gate, "I will tell the city lord something important, otherwise you will not be able to bear the responsibility."

I have to say that Zhang Ren's appearance is more majestic than Zhang Song's.

Zhang Yiyi stood up, and the soldiers couldn't help muttering in their hearts.

At the same time, Zhang Ren said almost the same words as Zhang Song, but the effect was completely different.

Zhang Song's words were regarded as a joke by the gatekeepers.

And Zhang Ren's words made the gatekeepers pay attention.

"Who are you?" a soldier asked.

Zhang Ren didn't look like an ordinary person. Although he was a little sloppy, he was so imposing that the soldiers didn't dare to make trouble.

"You have no right to know." Zhang Ren said lightly.