Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 424 Home

  The camp of nearly 20,000 people was built continuously on the pipeline leading to Xiangling. The front line closest to Xiangling was only about five miles away, and the location of the rear camp was almost ten miles away from Xiangling.

   Fei Qian and Huang Cheng led the cavalry, opened some distance from Zhang Lie's team, and followed slowly. Wait for the signal ahead.

  The mountain road along Luliang Mountain is not flat, but as an official road, there is still enough width for three carriages to drive side by side.

  The river flows through the mountain stream on one side, sometimes slowly, sometimes in rapids, and bursts of water mist rise up, and the surrounding air and mountain peaks seem to have some moist breath.

   This river is called Fenshui.

  The Fen Liquor in later generations is quite famous. Is it brewed with the water here?

   There are no specific related things in Feiqian's memory. Some matters and habits about later generations have gradually faded and shrunk, giving more space to some current needs.

   Such as riding a horse.

With the help of the saddle and stirrups, even if Fei Qian is on the horseback now, he can be more comfortable, at least not like when he first came into contact with the horse, walking carefully around, even if the horse is docile and not Running, Fei Qian's own hands and back were all covered with sweat.

  Now Feiqian can even twist left and right on the horse's back to look forward and backward, and can also let go of the horse's reins to scratch the itchy back bound by the armor, and even shake a few gunshots while talking.

  Although the gunshots shaken out are not as powerful as the gunshots shaken out by Huang Cheng, a cameo with a big knife.

Sometimes the human body is so strange, Fei Qian can't remember how he learned to ride a bicycle when he was young, and then he could ride like this, and this gun flower seems to be the same as the pedals on that bicycle, after a certain moment , seems to have become a very smooth skill.

   Feiqian is also used to the flow of blood, the smoke of beacon fire, and the cruelty of war.

   Like now.

   Fei Qian stopped the horse and stopped. The horse snorted in dissatisfaction, as if asking why it didn't move forward. Fei Qian leaned down slightly, patted the horse's neck to comfort him, then straightened up, looking at the scattered people about a hundred paces ahead.

  The last ones are all old and weak.

   They are all old and weak who even Bai Bojun can't look down on, and they all despise them.

   Abandoned far away outside the big camp, it seems that they don't even have the qualifications to get closer, they can only be a group of old and weak to fend for themselves.

An old farmer got up tremblingly from the ground, then opened his mouth wide in doubt, his teeth-less lips were shriveled and sunken, just like the clothes on his body, his eyes were cloudy and dull, and he looked at Fei Qian and his party stupidly. .

   One, two, three...

  Slowly, gradually, the old and weak people who were abandoned on this mountain road got up from the ground,

   Fei Qian was speechless for a while.

  These old and weak people also stood silently.

  On the official road, there is only the sound of the Fen River flowing on one side and the sound of horses shaking their heads, snorting and kicking.

   Fei Qian kicked off his horse, and Huang Cheng also got off his horse when he saw it, and followed Fei Qian.

Fei Qian took two steps forward, stood still, looked around for a while, then heaved a long sigh, clasped his hands together, made a long bow, and said loudly: "We are late for rescue, and I still hope that all the townspeople will help you." Forgive me!"

   A group of old and weak standing nearby hurriedly knelt down to return the salute. An old man raised his head and asked tremblingly: "Dare to ask... Has Yong'an recovered?"

  Fei Qian stepped forward a few steps, helped the old man up, and said: "Yong'an has been restored, you can go back home!"

Home?

Home!

  A word that seems to have the power of a thousand catties.

The old farmer's originally dull, lifeless face, like frozen soil, seemed to be pierced by this word in an instant, hot emotions erupted from the deepest bottom, the dark face on his face Between the wrinkles, it suddenly seems to be full of vitality and vitality in a blink of an eye.

   "It's ok... really can... go back to Yong'an... go home..."

The old farmer looked at Fei Qian with earnest eyes. At this moment, the desire to go home has surpassed everything, making him forget the so-called etiquette that should be followed. The dream in the dark night turned into nothingness after waking up the next moment.

   "Yong'an has been restored. You can go back later." Fei Qian nodded and repeated it earnestly.

Two lines of turbid tears gushed out from the corners of the old farmer's eyes like dry fields, and flowed down the bridge of his nose, flowing through the deep wrinkles that had hidden many stories, and the rough skin that had experienced many winds and frosts. Drops splashed onto the loess, kicking up a thin circle of yellow dust.

Fei Qian smiled slightly, then cupped his hands to the surroundings, and said: "I still need to go to fight against the Baibo bandits. I came in a hurry and didn't bring much food and grass. You can wait here for a while. After the Baibo is broken, Make sure to send someone to bring some food, so that..."

   While talking, Fei Qian suddenly seemed to hear some unusual noises coming from the front, so he couldn't help but stop talking, and looked up into the distance...

  At this time, the Baibo army camp was in a panic everywhere, and several fireworks started to burn. It seemed that something extremely flammable was ignited, and billowing black smoke shot up into the sky in a blink of an eye.

  The back camp of the Baibo army was in chaos almost instantly.

The black smoke rising from the sky roared above the back camp of the Baibo Army like several black dragons, and the flames that started to burn everywhere caused the Baibo Army to focus on one thing and lose another, and it was in chaos. The wild bee that stabbed the hive fiercely, buzzing and running around.

   Zhang Lie and others in the same costume shouted to put out the fire, but they kept setting fire secretly, shouting that they belonged to us, and turned around to be stabbed...

The Baibo army had no way of distinguishing them. Everyone who ran around with a knife seemed to be his own, and they all seemed to be enemies who had sneaked in. In the end, it was useless to distinguish at all. Every Baibo soldier felt that what he saw They are all enemies, and often they don’t even say hello, and when they meet, they act first, so as not to be stabbed to death in the back...

  All kinds of shouts and slashing sounds are transmitted far, far away...

Fei Qian heard the sound and saw the black smoke rising from the distance in front of him. Knowing that Zhang Lie had already started, he hurried back, got on his horse, cupped his hands and said, "Baibo will be destroyed soon, please hurry up." Quickly make way for a road, and wait for us to break it..."

   Immediately came the report: "Yu She and Hua Xiong did not fight together, and were beheaded by Hua Xiong."

   Everyone was shocked.

   Prefect Han Fu said: "I have General Pan Feng, who can kill Hua Xiong."

   Shao urgently ordered to fight. Pan Feng mounted his horse with a big ax in hand.

   Not long after leaving, the flying horse came to report: "【Pan Feng was beheaded by Hua Xiong again】."

   Everyone lost their color.

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   May I ask: How many times did Hua Xiong kill Pan Feng?

  (end of this chapter)