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Volume 1: White Body and Poor Family Chapter 181: Zhang Fei is furious

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    "Haha! The champion really did not disappoint me! Pass the order, all armies prepare, and the whole army will attack!"

    When Lu Zhi saw the chaos in the rear of the rebel army, he knew that Wen Han and others had succeeded. He, Lu Zigan, had been marching and fighting for many years, but he had not yet been forced to do nothing like today. He was beaten blindly and had suppressed his anger. He finally had the opportunity to express his anger.  Immediately, he ordered the messengers to pass on his orders.

    Soon, Lu Zhi's army was reorganized. A total of 40,000 soldiers and horses rushed towards the chaotic rebel army with great momentum.  The imperial army's shouts of killing shook the sky and were deafening.  The thieves who were still besieging Liu Panzhang heard the tide-like shouts of killing from the opposite side. They immediately turned pale with fright, did not dare to fight, and fled to the rear.

    The three brothers Liu, Pan, and Zhang also knew that this was a rare opportunity to kill the enemy. Liu Bei was about to order a cover-up, but Feng Fang scolded him fiercely.

    "What do you want to do! We have just jumped out of the tiger's mouth. We should know that this life is precious, and my life is different from your lowly lives. You should stay here to protect my safety!"

    Zhang Fei, who was about to go on a killing spree to regain the face he had just lost, suddenly heard Feng Fang speak rudely, and became so angry that he pointed his whip at Feng Fang and yelled angrily.

    "Wow!!!" We personally went to the bloody battle to save you, but you are so rude.  He is truly an ungrateful person. If I don¡¯t kill him, it will be hard to relieve my anger!  Look at your Grandpa Zhang¡¯s whip!  "

    After Zhang Fei finished cursing, he waved his riding whip in his hand. Zhang Fei was a warrior with the power to tear apart a tiger. This whip could blow up even a rock, let alone a human head.  Feng Fang was shaken by Zhang Fei's voice, and heard that he was going to kill her. She was so frightened that she hugged her head and bent down, looking very ridiculous.

    At this time, it was too late for Liu Bei to speak to stop him. When he saw Zhang Fei's whip attacking Feng Fang's head, he was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out. At that moment, he didn't care anymore and reached out to catch Zhang Fei's whip.

    Snapped!

    Liu Bei's hand was too late to grab the whip, but it was hit firmly on his arm. A loud sound sounded. Liu Bei's arm seemed to have been struck by lightning. He almost fell off his horse after being hit. A line of blood suddenly appeared on his arm.  The scars are so deep that you can see the bones and face.

    Liu Bei grimaced in pain. When Zhang Fei saw the horrific wound on Liu Bei's hand, his expression suddenly changed and he was about to apologize.  But Liu Bei first reluctantly apologized to Feng Fang.

    "General Feng, my brother is reckless by nature and does things without thinking. Don't blame me. General Feng is right. Your life is precious, and we should stay here to protect your safety."

    Liu Bei¡¯s face was twitching in pain, and he finished speaking through gritted teeth. Feng Fang was frightened when she saw the horrific wound on Liu Bei¡¯s hand.  Although he was angry that Zhang Fei, a man of humble status, dared to kill him, he still swallowed his anger, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

    Zhang Fei was so angry that he almost broke his steel teeth, but under Liu Bei's extremely stern eyes and seeing Liu Bei's bloody wounds, he could hold back his murderous intention towards Feng Fang.

    And with the full arrival of Lu Zhi's army, the defeat of the Yellow Turban bandit army was certain, and the 40,000 imperial soldiers and horses were all full of anger and killed them from behind.  Many of the Yellow Turban thieves who did not have time to escape were caught up and hacked to death in horrific ways.  Lu Zhi, whose sword was still young, took the lead and led the army in constant pursuit. The yellow turban bandits dropped their helmets and armor and ran away, wailing incessantly.  The Yellow Turban rebels suffered countless casualties, and their blood dyed the loess on the ground red.

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    At the rear of the enemy formation, a thousand black wind cavalry led by Wen Han and Guan Yu were still chasing after Zhang Liang. They were surrounded by panic-looking yellow scarf remnants. At this time, they had lost their will to fight, and their hearts were  The only thought is to escape.

    Wenhan picked up the Zhu Tu treasure bow on his back, kicked off the saddle with both feet, loaded the bow with an arrow, aimed at Zhang Liang not far away, and shot out an arrow as fast as lightning.

    "General, be careful!"

    At this time, a certain yellow scarf warrior who was protecting Zhang Liang saw an arrow coming and quickly shouted a warning.  But Zhang Liang was only focused on rushing forward at this time, and he had no energy to focus on the rear.  After hearing the reminder for a moment, he looked back and saw that the arrow was coming very fast and was about to hit his face.

    Whoops!

    "Just when Zhang Liang was dying for me, a yellow scarf warrior suddenly pounced and blocked Wen Han's arrow with his body.  Zhang Liang's lieutenant, who was not far away, saw this thrilling scene. After reacting, he was covered in cold sweat. He quickly held the reins and commanded the archers of about a thousand people protecting him to shoot arrows at Wen Han's troops.  .

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Thousands of arrows fell from high altitude. Wen Han quickly led the army to retreat. The rain of arrows fell, like drawing a dividing line in front of Wen Han's army. When Wen Han reacted again, Zhang Liang had already run away.  Guan Yu, who was nearby, narrowed his eyes and seemed unwilling to let Zhang Liang escape smoothly. He was about to chase after him with his riding whip.

      "Second brother! Don't chase after the enemy! Moreover, we are surrounded by the remnants of the Yellow Turban Army. We have few soldiers. If we go too deep, once they gather their troops and return to fight, we will be like a tiger among wolves."

    Hearing this, Guan Yu nodded slightly reluctantly.  After that, Wen Han and Guan Yu led a thousand black wind cavalry and joined the two thousand cavalry outside the formation. They rushed everywhere in the chaos and were unstoppable. Like a huge spear blade, they stabbed the Yellow Turban bandits everywhere, killing the thieves.  The army was crying and robbing the ground, and the blood, flesh and mutilated limbs of the traitor soldiers were everywhere.

    After killing for two full hours, the sky seemed to be dyed red by the blood on the ground, and the killing stopped in this position.  Lu Zhiming Jin retreated his troops. Except for the two teams of soldiers and horses on the field who were counting the results and cleaning up the battlefield, the other teams of soldiers and horses led the troops back to the camp with the smell of blood all over their bodies.

    As soon as Wenhan and Guan Yu returned to the camp, Lu Zhi seemed to have been waiting at the camp gate for a long time and came over with a smile.  The two brothers Wen Han and Guan Yu quickly rolled their saddles and dismounted. They were about to salute, but Lu Zhi reached out to stop them.

    "Haha. Champion, Yun Chang, and you two are meritorious men, so there is no need to be polite. If you hadn't won the victory by surprise today, I don't know how many soldiers and horses I would have lost! You have made the first contribution, and I will finish the statistics.  Report the victory in detail to the imperial court, and the Holy Emperor will be pleased with you and reward you greatly!"

    "Gong Lu is very complimentary. My fourth brother Xu Huang and Xu Gongming came up with this wonderful plan to break the formation. My second brother and I just followed the plan."

    "Oh? Hahaha! Good, good! I didn't expect, champion, that all of your brothers are young heroes. Guan Yunchang has a bravery that no one can defeat, and Xu Gongming has a cunning strategy and good skills in marching and fighting. And you  The champion even has the style of Huo Hou back then.

    With you and the other three brothers here, why should I worry about defeating the Yellow Turban Army?  Ha ha ha ha!  !  !  "

    Lu Zhi held his chin and laughed loudly, and his laughter was very harsh in the ears of Feng Fang and Zhao Rong, who was not far away and looked like a bereaved dog.  Both of them had frighteningly gloomy expressions, and they snorted coldly. They looked at each other with the same gloomy look in their eyes, that was, they were filled with deep jealousy.

    They and Wen Han both belong to the Eighth School of Xiyuan. Since its establishment, Wen Han has made two achievements, but they have not made any achievements. His subordinates have lost seven or eight, with only less than a few hundred people left.  If this matter were to be reported back to Luoyang, the two of them would probably become the laughingstock. Needless to say, the current Holy Emperor would definitely be furious, and scolding and punishing the two of them would be inevitable.

    At this time, Feng Fang and Zhao Rong only had one idea in their minds, which was how to fabricate today's battle report and blame others for their reckless mistakes, so as to avoid disaster.

    And in a certain tent in the military camp.  Liu Bei sat alone in the tent gloomily. When he returned to the camp, he learned from his teacher Lu Gong that today's strange army was the army led by Wen Bufan.

    When Liu Bei heard this, his originally unhappy mood became even colder. Although he had put aside his jealousy towards Wen Han, he still had the desire to compare. Comparing his performance with Wen Han's in today's formation, they were simply the same.  Heaven and earth.  If he could successfully win over Feng Fang, Liu Bei might be a little pleased.

    But when Zhang Fei disrupted the situation, Feng Fang not only had no favorable impression of him, but also harbored ill intentions.  However, Liu Bei was also an understanding person. He did not blame Zhang Fei too much. Due to Feng Fang's contemptuous attitude at that time, even though Zhang Fei swallowed his resentment and did not take any action.  I don't think Feng Fang would take Liu Bei's life-saving grace seriously, let alone promote him to Liu Bei.

    "You are a piece of trash that looks down on people! If you hadn't married a good wife, I, Liu Xuande, would have risked my life to save you! You really are an ungrateful bitch!!!"

    Liu Bei muttered, his handsome white face twitching fiercely, looking slightly ferocious, angry in his heart, he picked up the cup on the table and was about to smash it down.

    At this time, his second brother Pan Feng happened to walk into the tent. Seeing Liu Bei's appearance, Pan Feng knew that Liu Bei must be angry because of Feng Fang's incident, so he quickly opened his mouth to comfort Liu Bei.

    With Pan Feng's comfort, Liu Bei's anger subsided a little. After closing his eyes and holding his breath for a while, Liu Bei opened his eyes and looked outside the tent for a while. Zhang Fei's voice was nowhere to be seen, so he frowned and asked Pan Feng.

    "Second brother, why is the third brother missing? Where are they?"

    When Pan Feng heard this, he recalled Zhang Fei's fierce and angry look when he just returned to the camp, and his face suddenly changed on the spot.

    "No! As soon as the third brother returned to the camp, he was like a volcano leading the army to the camp camp. Brother, you know the temper of the third brother! I'm afraid many people have been injured by now."

    "You bastard! You're taking it out on your subordinates! Second brother, hurry up! Come with me!"

    After Pan Feng said this, Liu Bei immediately stood up, his face full of anxiety.  The leading general took it out on his soldiers, but it was a taboo for leading an army. If Zhang Fei developsThis bad habit may cause serious trouble in the future.
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