It was getting late, and the gate of the camp.

A man dressed in plain white walked slowly, with a white scarf tied around his head and a long sword in his left hand.

The guard at the gate decisively stopped this person and shouted: "The barracks are heavy, and the idlers stop!" ”

"Can Zhang Xiu be in the camp?" The man glanced at the two soldiers, and there was no emotion in his deep voice.

"How can we see our general if you want to see it?"

The soldier glanced at the man up and down, with a disdainful face: "Tell you, General Zhang Xiu is entertaining distinguished guests at this time, and you are wearing this mourning dress, bad luck!" ”

"It's good to be here."

The man muttered, his sword eyebrows raised, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the cold light flashed, splashing two blood flowers.

With two plops, the two soldiers who blocked the way fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the school officer in charge of the Zhaimen was angry from his chest, pointed at the man and shouted: "Good boy, you dare to kill people in the barracks, brothers, take down this thief for me!" ”

As the school officer's words landed, the hundreds of soldiers at the gate all gathered around in an instant, killing this strange man with an unknown surname.

The man in white seemed to be not afraid, just drew his sword and killed, his movements were like flowing clouds, light and elegant.

For every sword, one falls.

…………

In the big tent, Zhang Xiu's face was full of embarrassment.

He specially invited Lu Bu to the banquet today to discuss relevant matters in Hanzhong.

Zhang Xiu didn't want to fight with Lu Bu, and he knew that the odds of victory were not good, so he stationed his army here, thinking that after Lu Bu left, he would take the opportunity to take Nanzheng.

After all, Lu Bu is not a native of Hanzhong, and he will have to return to Chang'an sooner or later.

Unexpectedly, Lu Bu opened his mouth first and asked him when he would retire.

Zhang Xiu didn't know how to answer for a while, if he retreated and went back, with Liu Yan's temperament, he would definitely not spare him easily; If you don't leave, you will definitely offend Lu Bu.

How is it good to make a mistake at both ends?

Zhang Xiu was inexplicably a little irritable in his heart, and at this time, the outside suddenly became agitated.

A soldier hurriedly broke into the tent, out of breath: "General, general......"

Zhang Xian had no place to vent his anger, and immediately scolded the soldiers: "Bastard, don't you see that I'm entertaining distinguished guests!" Panic, what a system! ”

The soldier was stunned by Zhang Xiu's slashing head and face, and knelt on the ground and only promised.

"What's wrong?"

Compared with Zhang Xiu, Zhang Lu is relatively calm. The commander of this trip is Zhang Xiu, he is just a deputy, even if he goes back and is punished, at most he will be scolded by Liu Yan.

"General Hui, there is an assassin from outside the village, all the way from the gate of the village to the Chinese army, and is killing your big tent." The soldier swallowed his spit and trembled.

Zhang Xiu stepped forward and kicked it, put it on the shoulder of the soldier, and scolded angrily: "Waste, you can't deal with a single assassin, what use do I want from you!" ”

The soldier who was kicked to the ground hurriedly got up from the ground, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy, shouting vigorously: "General spare your life, spare your life!" ”

Zhang Xiu was angry at the moment, how could he care about him, and shouted: "Come on, drag this person down and behead him for me!" ”

As the words landed, Zhang Xiu's henchman guard immediately entered the tent, dragged the soldier and walked out.

"Wait."

Lu Bu put down the wine glass in his hand, got up and looked at Zhang Xiu, and said with a smile: "General Zhang, he is just a small soldier, why bother with him." It's better to give Lu a thin noodle and spare him this time. ”

When the soldier who had lost no hope heard this, he immediately cast a grateful glance at Lu Bu.

Lu Bu said this, and Zhang Xiu couldn't brush Lu Bu's face, so he could only borrow the donkey from the slope and waved his hand to the soldiers: "Since Wen Hou intercedes for you, then spare you this time, get out!" ”

The soldier kowtowed to Lu Bu three times with a bang, and was grateful: "The villain thanked Wen Hou for his life!" ”

After that, hurry away.

After the soldier left, Zhang Xiu temporarily suppressed his anger, turned around and changed his pleasant face to Lu Bu, and said slightly apologetically: "Wen Hou, I made you smile." ”

Lu Bu waved his hand, not caring at all: "It's okay, Ben Hou wants to see what means this assassin has." ”

This person can kill all the way from the gate of the village alone, although his strength is not weak, and his courage and courage are even better.

There are many strong people in this world, but there are only a handful of those who have the courage and guts to break into the camp alone.

Lu Bu had a heart of love for talent and wanted to take this person for his own use. Although there are many powerful generals under him, such a person as a fierce general, it is naturally Han Xin's more troops, the better.

"Wen Hou has this Yaxing, then the humble post will go with you to have a look." Zhang Xiu naturally wanted to meet that person, to see who he was.

As soon as he said to leave, Zhang Xiu opened the curtain for Lu Bu in front, and all the generals followed out of the tent.

Under the lights, the sergeants and soldiers surrounded and suppressed, his plain white clothes were stained with blood, and the man's speed was obviously not as agile and vigorous as at the beginning, and the wounds on his body were numerous, but he was still fighting to the death.

He came alone, and he didn't expect to get out alive.

"Give me death, death, death!"

The man shouted angrily on all sides, his clothes fluttering, and he killed all sides with his sword, and the long sword in his hand was like a scythe in the hand of the god of death. His clear face was also stained with too much blood, and it became extremely hideous, and the momentum exuded from his whole body was bloodthirsty to the point of almost madness.

The Sichuan Shu soldiers retreated again and again, and at the moment when the man was even, they continued to rush up and kill, not giving him the slightest chance to breathe.

"General, in a short time, this person should be exhausted." As a powerhouse with half a foot in the first-class realm, Chen Wei could naturally easily see the situation in the field at this moment. He whispered beside Lu Bu, for this kind of knight who dares to come to the camp alone, even if it is a stranger, he can't help but have a lot of good feelings.

Sure enough, as soon as Chen Wei's words fell, the man who was surrounded in the center was unable to dodge, and was stabbed into the chest by two spears.

"Hmm!"

The man, who was already badly injured, let out a furious roar, and the scarlet sword in his hand was raised forward, and with a 'poof', he slashed off the barrel of the gun, leaving two iron spear heads in his chest.

The body lost gravity and fell forward, and the man staggered forward, kneeling on one knee, and the long sword was inserted into the ground to ensure that he would not fall.

Holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, he couldn't suppress the five internal organs in his body from turning over the river and the sea, and spit out a mouthful of thick blood.

Blood flowed down from the top of his forehead, blurring his eyes.

The soldiers were about to rush forward to kill the man, but suddenly they slowly dispersed, making way for them.

Zhang Xiu walked over with his hands behind his back.

He came to the man, looked at this person condescendingly, his eyes were contemptuous, and he smiled and said, "I heard, you want to kill me?" ”