Yan Bei didn't know that the scout he sent to deliver the letter died in the middle of Gongsun Zhan's interception, and Yan Bei didn't know that Gongsun Chan did not pursue Qiu Liju. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He only saw Zhang Chun slowly shaking his head and asking, "Did you detour from the north, or did you take the waterways of Bohai and Leling counties to reach Liaodong?" ”

"Xianbei, although Yan does not support your great cause, but after a while, Yan always wants to save your life."

The wind at night was not much cool, the sky had been overcast for more than a month, and I didn't know when it would rain heavily. Yan Bei looked at the old man with white frost on his temples in front of him, and felt sad in his heart. He has seen the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao standing on the high platform as if calling the wind and rain, and he has also seen his coffin in Jizhou from afar; He has seen how Zhang Chun turned the clouds and rain a year ago, and he has also seen his decadent Tang Dynasty today.

This era is too fast, and a defeat can make a man who calls for wind and rain a failure.

He didn't know how far away 'his tomorrow' he had said, although he felt that maybe one day he would be like Zhang Chun, and he would be helpless to meet his end.

But he knew that in the midst of this rebellion in the north, which lasted for more than a year, the era of Zhang Ju and Zhang Chun had come to an end.

Next, it is the Yanbei era that belongs to him.

"You shouldn't come back, maybe when you are in Jizhou, if you take your soldiers and horses to the imperial court...... Maybe not dead. Zhang Chun tried his best to hide his despair, and said with some sadness: "This place in Liaodong is too poor to raise many soldiers, and there is a general like Gongsun Zan under Youzhou Mu, and no one can win him." ”

Zhang Chun felt that he would not live long, Qiu Liju's more than 10,000 Wuhuan horses could not bring him a sense of safety, and the camp of 6,000 people in Yanbei could not teach him peace of mind.

Since Liu Yu offered a reward for his and Zhang Ju's head, he felt that he was walking around like a gold pot with clothes on, sometimes he looked at the blade, and wanted to stab his neck, and then he went to Liu Yu with his head, and the three thousand catties of gold were in his hand.

In the end, his head will be teleported to the main hall of the Luoyang Imperial Palace, in the second year of Zhongping, he went to Luoyang to report on his work, he entered the magnificent hall, although the hall is not very transparent, relying on the light of the nine bronze beast lamps always makes people feel dim and depressed.

His head will be spurned by hundreds of officials, just like countless anti-thief leaders, and finally hung on the gate of Luoyang City to show the public, to deter Xiaoxiao. When the head was soaked in lime and kept its decaying appearance, a pair of round eyes stared at the ordinary people...... There are twelve city gates in Luoyang, which one will it be? No one knows what the owner of this head ever thought, no one knows why he raised an army, and no one remembers what he had done for the Empire.

He hoped that he could be hung on the green lock door, which was outside the Nangong with the most dignitaries in Luoyang City, maybe those people didn't have time to look at him like a fool.

Even if he died, he didn't want to be stared at and pointed at like that.

Yan Bei didn't know what Zhang Chun was thinking about, he just shook his head slowly, and his voice was not loud but extremely firm, "Zhang Gong, if you plan to die, Yan will come alone...... I am waiting for you here with 20,000 brethren, not here to die. ”

"No one will die, I won't die, and you won't die." Yan Bei said slowly: "At least we won't die here, and we won't die in Zhongping for six years." ”

Zhang Chun was stunned for a moment and muttered, "20,000 soldiers and horses? The old man looked around the camp, at most 7,000 people, but what about the rest? ”

Yan Bei smiled, ignored Zhang Chun's words, and just said: "I plan to let Qiu Liju, the king of Wuhuan, escort you all the way into the subject country of Liaodong, and I will ask Qiu Liju to guarantee you to live like a Wuhuan noble, and don't go back to the Han land, how about it?" ”

Zhang Chun was stunned for a moment, he didn't know if Yanbei could stop Gongsun Zan here, but now he could only trust Yanbei. It took him a moment later to react and asked with some bitterness, "What about ......that?" What about Zhang Ju? ”

"Zhang Tianzi has a higher official position than you, and his subordinates have to send him first...... Send him into the earth for peace. Yan Bei turned his head to look at the candle, raised a finger and whispered, "Listen...... Shouting to kill. ”

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The weather is getting more and more stuffy, Wang Zheng is tossing and turning in the camp tent, it stands to reason that he should be safe and relieved when he arrives here, but he just can't sleep well.

Thinking that Zhang Ju didn't have the slightest feeling of being a life-saver when he saw Yanbei during the day, but still thought that he was still the son of Yuyang, his commanding appearance made him feel uneasy.

Their camp was in the middle of the Chinese military camp in Yanbei, and a place for 800 people to rest was added. This is all Zhang Ju's idea. In his opinion, outsiders are not as easy as their own people, and Yanbei's Xiaoya army is bright, even better than Gongsun Zhan's three thousand elites, and being protected by such an army makes people feel at ease just thinking about it.

In Zhang Ju's view, Yanbei is his own people, and Wuhuan people are outsiders.

"Ugh."

Wang Zheng sighed, how could Yanbei be his own person. At this time, apart from yourself, where can you really have your own people?

Even when he saw Zhang Ju and Zhang Chun, he always wanted to draw a knife and cut them down...... Eight thousand gold! It is enough for him to eat and drink for three generations, but he really doesn't know how to get out after killing the two, otherwise Wang Zheng would have taken action a long time ago.

So these days, he is always deliberately setting up a relationship with Chen Fei, and now only he and Chen Fei are the leaders of the Han people, Zhang Ju was defeated under the elite of Shimen in the first battle, and even his wife and children were abandoned in order to survive, where can there be any cronies.

At this moment, the curtain was suddenly lifted, Wang Zheng hurriedly touched his hand to the handle of the knife next to the couch, but saw a familiar face under the curtain, and the distant brother under the north of Yan showed half of his body, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, where is Captain Chen Fei?" ”

Wang Zheng saw that it was Wang Yi, and he didn't think much about it, so he pointed to the side and said, "It's right next to it." ”

Wang Yi nodded and advised, "Don't go around later." ”

After saying that, Wang Yi put down the curtain and turned around. Wang Zheng only heard the sound of the mighty footsteps outside and the collision of the armor, and only then did he let go of the hand holding the hilt, and suddenly saw the bright long knife that disappeared the moment the curtain fell when Wang Yi left.

Thinking about it carefully, it is not normal for Wang Yi to wear a helmet and armor in the middle of the night...... No, what is Wang Yi going to do!

Wang Zheng hurriedly got up with a roll, put on a piece of clothing and wanted to go out, but when he walked to the curtain, he paused stiffly.

Wang Yi...... Are you going to kill Chen Fei?

He and Chen Fei had no grudges in the past and no enmity in the near future, whose order was this? Yanbei!

Wang Zheng didn't dare to move, took the ring knife on the bed and grabbed it in his hands, and stood in the corner of the tent and didn't dare to make a sound.

Whether Yanbei wants to kill Chen Fei or not, he can't control it anymore, and now what he is worried about is whether Yanbei will kill him too!

However, in the time of a hundred breaths, Wang Zheng counted his breath clearly, and he couldn't wait to put his ears up to hear the sounds outside.

"Ahh

A terrible shout sounded not far from Wang Zheng, which provoked the cold hair behind Wang Zheng to explode, and then it was like blowing a horn, and the whole camp was extremely chaotic, and there were armor collisions and shouts and fights everywhere, which scared Wang Zheng to tremble.

The chaos lasted for dozens of breaths, and he heard a rough shout, "On the orders of General Yanbei, kill the traitor Zhang Ju, and the rest will not be investigated, put down the blade!" ”

In fact, Wang Zheng had wondered a long time ago, when Youzhou Mu Liu Yu's purchase order came out, Zhang Ju and Zhang Chun were on the list, not to mention, why are helpers like them, Wang Zheng and Chen Fei are also on it. But as we all know, although Zhang Ju and Zhang Chun were the leaders of this rebellion, it was Wuhuan and Yanbei who made the most trouble in Youzhou, Jizhou!

However, Qiu Liju, the king of Wuhuan, and Su Fuyan, the king of the cliff, are not on it, maybe they are foreigners, and if they are not investigated, they will not be investigated. But why is Yanbei not on it?

Now Wang Zheng understands.

Yanbei, Su Muyan, Qiu Liju, they are in a group!

Zhang Ju is dead, is it his turn to be next?

Wang Zheng had already counted the time of his death in his heart, I don't know how long it was, the footsteps of iron shoes came from outside the tent again, Wang Yi opened the tent curtain again, and it was not strange to see his brother's embarrassed state of being frightened, he chuckled and put the bloody ring knife back into the scabbard, and said with kindness: "Brother, Chen Fei is dead, General Yan wants you to command the remaining Han'er soldiers and horses, quickly put on armor to stabilize the army's heart." ”

Wang Zheng's eyes widened, and the blue and purple Chai Chun kept trembling and asked, "Yan, General Yan, don't kill me?" ”

Wang Yi touched his head and grinned: "Kill what to kill, go and command the troops, we are a family." ”

After speaking, Wang Yi didn't care what Wang Zheng thought, turned around and walked out of Wang Zheng's military tent. He has nothing else to ask for now, and Yan Bei didn't plan to kill Wang Zheng or Zhang Chun in the end...... With such a person, even if you die in the world, it is worth it.

Jiang Jin carried the heads of Chen Fei and Zhang Ju and handed them to his subordinates, and asked them to seal them in a wooden box and send them to Yanbei with him.

Many things have settled tonight, and the resourceful and decisive Mr. Fu is drinking and chatting with the two kings of Wuhuan in the military tent of the Wuhuan people at this time, and the general and Zhang Chun have a deep conversation all night.

The chores were all cleaned up in this night, and then I could deal with the big battle with Gongsun Zhan with all my energy.

Jiang Jin hummed a little song and walked towards Yanbei's tent with two entourages carrying the wooden boxes with the heads of Zhang Ju and Chen Fei, it is estimated that Yanbei will not be free to keep him tonight...... This is exactly what he wants, he is stained with blood, he wants to go back and take a good bath, and then sleep well.

Zhang Chun's face was already as dead as ashes when he saw Jiang Jin, who was stained with blood, and he didn't even want Yanbei's subordinates to open the box, he knew what was inside.

Yan Bei picked up the wine jug that had been placed on several cases for half a night, poured it into the bowl in front of him, raised it and saluted Zhang Chunyao, and then sprinkled it on the wooden box, "Zhang Gong, salute Zhang Tianzi for a bowl and send him to the earth...... Yan sent someone to send a message to Liu Gong of Youzhou, exchanging his life for your life. ”