Not far from here is another handsome camp.

Han Xian, who took off his clothes, was naked and naked, lying sideways on the mat, squinting his eyes and about to fall asleep.

At this time, a soldier reported in a low voice outside the tent: "Lord, Yang Shuai invites you to go to his tent to discuss matters." ”

Seeing that he was about to fall asleep but was woken up, Han Xian was naturally a little displeased, he still closed his eyes and opened his eyes, and muttered to himself angrily: "This Yang Feng is too, but at this time, what can't wait until tomorrow to talk about it." ”

The soldiers outside the tent replied: "I heard that the soldier who passed the word said that it seems that Yang Shuai has a strategy to break the city, so he specially asked the lord to go and consider it." ”

Han Xian, who was sleeping, opened his eyes, and an inch-long scar that crossed his left eye socket looked particularly hideous under the candlelight.

Hedong County City was attacked for several days, but it was not overcome, which can be said to be an extremely difficult bone to gnaw, and Han Xian spent a lot of brains on this.

He sat up from the mat, didn't bother to change his clothes, only put on a short crotch, stepped on his shoes and walked out of the tent, and went to the place where Yang Feng was.

The two marshal camps are not far from each other, only about a hundred steps, but I am afraid that if something happens, we can take care of each other.

Han Xian opened the tent and entered, and there was only Yang Feng in the huge tent.

He found a place to sit down casually, and then glanced at Yang Feng, with a heavy reckless atmosphere in his tone: "Brother Yang, I heard that you have a strategy to break the city, and let's listen to it." ”

Yang Feng didn't say anything, poured a glass of water for Han Xian, and pretended to ask casually: "Brother Han, you know, the Great Sima Lu Bu has personally raised an army of 10,000 and rushed to Hedong. ”

"Is there such a thing?"

Han Xian, who picked up the water cup, was stunned, then drank a full mouthful, put down the cup heavily, and raised his voice as if to show that he was not afraid: "So what, I don't believe that he Lu Bu can have three heads and six arms." ”

"Brother Han, Lu Bu is a well-known person, and his subordinates are all jackals, tigers and leopards, and I am afraid that we are not his opponents." Yang Feng played with the cup in his hand, and there was a slight sting in his eyes.

"Eh, Brother Yang, why do you bother to grow other people's ambition and destroy your own prestige."

Han Xian is a typical reckless character, he can't listen to other people's praise of his opponent's words, he slapped his chest 'bang' directly, and said indifferently: "He Lu Bu is not a good stubble, and I, a hundred thousand sons, are also not afraid of things." ”

"Besides, if you are an eagle dog for the imperial court, how can we be happy now, we want the wind to be windy, and it will rain and rain."

Han Xian, who was naked, said very boldly, he knew that Yang Feng had always had the intention of defecting to the imperial court, but he never thought about returning to the imperial court, how happy he was to be a mountain king, how much he needed to look at the eyes of others.

"What Brother Han said is even."

In order to avoid Han Xian's suspicions, Yang Feng said a sentence smoothly, and then sighed: "I just feel that one day I will die, go down to the Yellow Spring, and see the ancestors, it will be difficult to explain." ”

Seeing Yang Feng's heroic shortness of breath, Han Xian's thick eyebrows raised, slapped the table hard, and said unconcernedly: "What's so bad about this, an individual has a personal life, and he can't complain about others." ”

Yang Feng didn't mention the matter anymore, and began to discuss tomorrow's battle with Han Xian. He ordered someone to bring a map of Hedong and slowly unfold it in front of Han Xian.

At the end, there was a little bit of coldness.

Saying that it was too late, the soldier pulled out the dagger from the scroll, and with a murderous intent in his eyes, he stabbed straight into Han Xian's heart with lightning speed.

From the moment he saw the cold light up, Han Xian already had an embankment in his heart. Seeing the dagger stabbing at him, he formed a claw with his right hand, firmly grasped the assassin's wrist, and put his other hand on the table with his left hand, sneering with conceit: "Just a rat, you want to hurt me too!" ”

However, the assassin's arm strength was not small, and he was on a par with Han Xian. For a while, the two were at a stalemate, and neither could help the other.

Fortunately, there was still Yang Feng in the tent, and Han Xian shouted at him: "Brother Yang, come and help me kill the thief." ”

Hearing Han Xian's request for help, Yang Feng let out an expressionless 'um', took off a Xuanhua axe from the weapon rack in the tent, and gradually walked over.

Seeing this, Han Xian became more and more excited, and in order to prevent the assassin from escaping, he used all his strength to restrain this person, and shouted: "Little thief, today next year will be your death day!" ”

Yang Feng clenched the axe with both hands and raised it high, but the blade of the axe, which was originally aimed at the assassin, changed direction in mid-air and slashed towards Han Xian's neck.

Burst!

The head fell to the ground like a cabbage, stained with mud and dust.

Han Xianwu, who was in a different place, stared at Yang Feng with a pair of wide-eyed eyes, maybe he didn't understand why he was planted in Yang Feng's hands until he died.

Yang Feng didn't seem to feel much guilt about this, he threw away the Xuanhua axe in his hand, took a white cloth towel from the side, wiped the blood splashed on his face, and then looked at the bloody head on the ground, his face was expressionless: "Han Xian, don't blame me, people don't kill for themselves." I gave you a lot of opportunities just now, but you didn't cherish it yourself, and you can't complain about my cruelty. ”

After speaking, Yang Feng called Xu Huang, handed over Han Xian's head, and asked him to send him to Lu Bu's camp as a surrender for his surrender.

At this point, a dog-eat-dog drama has come to an end.

In Hedong County, the county guard.

Wei Hong, who was the county guard of Hedong County at the time, sat alone in the hall, his armor had not been removed, his right hand was lined with his head, and his face looked extremely tired.

After thinking about it for a while, Wei Hong summoned the steward and instructed him: "Go and call the middle brother." ”

The steward took the command and departed.

cough cough ~~~

After a while, a violent cough came from outside.

Before the person arrived, the cough came first.

"Brother, are you looking for me?"

With the support of the maidservant, Wei Zhongdao walked into the hall, and now he is thin and thin, his face is as white as paper, and he is no longer in Chang'an.

"Brother Zhong, my brother has ordered someone to pack up his clothes and bags, and you will set off tonight."

Wei Hong arranged, and he had already thought about the place to go: "I heard that there is a figure named Zhang Zhongjing in Bingzhou, and the local people call him a miracle doctor, and I believe that he will be able to cure your lung disease." ”

Seeing that the thief army was about to break the city, Wei Hong didn't know if he could hold on to Lu Bu's reinforcements.

Since his parents died one after another, the burden of the family fell on Wei Hong, and he was such a younger brother as Wei Zhongdao, so naturally he would not let him stay in the city and wait for death.

"What about you, brother?"

Wei Zhongdao is an extremely intelligent person, how can he not know what his brother thinks in his heart.

Seeing that his younger brother was worried, Wei Hong showed a gentle smile, stepped forward and patted his younger brother's shoulder, his eyes were soft: "Brother Zhong, our Wei family arose in the period of Emperor Wu, and the great general at that time was the dream I was chasing in this life. ”

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