Theoretically speaking, it is the right choice for him to give in now.

Because he didn't know how many people were waiting for him, although the white cloth on his face was lifted, the thing pressing on his eyes was still there.

If there are 10,000 people waiting for him after he takes action, wouldn't he be like a sheep in a tiger's mouth?

No, no, you still have to think about it carefully. As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will be victorious in every battle. Only by familiarizing yourself with Sun Tzu's Art of War can you enjoy Qiqiang's life!

Don't go too far when doing something like this. Once a fight starts, you must go straight to the opponent's door and then fight to death!

Don't leave any room for the other party.

But obviously he can't do that now...

Then, he can only choose...

Zhang Feng decided to take action after a brief brainstorming!

As the saying goes, if you don't take action when you can, you will regret it forever.

After regaining his strength, Zhang Feng suddenly broke open the thick ropes binding his wrists and ankles, and tore off the white cloth strips in front of his eyes with lightning speed.

At this moment, he had only one goal, which was to complete the task issued by the system and beat up the person who performed the torture.

Obviously, the other party did not expect that Zhang Feng could easily break the restraining rope. His expression changed, and he subconsciously wanted to get the iron rod standing beside him.

But how could Zhang Feng give him this chance? He dodged and slid forward, hitting the opponent's nose with a set of Japanese punches.

Punch to the flesh and hit the head.

The tall man was unable to parry for a moment, and when Zhang Feng violently attacked his lower body, he hurriedly blocked it with his crossed hands.

He stepped forward to attack, quickly slashing down with one forearm to block Zhang Feng's attacking hand, and raising the other hand diagonally in front of his chest in an attempt to stop Zhang Feng's possible pursuit.

Who would have thought that the thief Zhang Feng was simply attacking in the east and in the west. He seemed to be using his hands, but in fact he was using his legs.

A knee-jerk hit the opponent's base accurately, causing his face to change visibly.

"Ahhhhhh!!!"

The man screamed in pain, covered his crotch with his hands, and knelt on the ground.

The emotion expressed in the scream was very sad, as if the sixteen-year-old boy accidentally entered the daughter's kingdom and was poured into the Zimu River. After finally escaping, he happened to break into the widow's home.

village.

It made those who heard it sad and those who heard it shed tears. Feelings of unwillingness and resentment were mixed with Zhang Feng, but Zhang Feng didn't care.

He bullied him and knocked him to the ground with one punch, followed by a set of unexplained combos.

It wasn't until the man was beaten that he fainted that Zhang Feng gasped and stood up.

After the fight, Zhang Feng had time to take a look at the identity of this body in the script.

It turned out that he was a killer trained by Dong Zhuo, specially used to assassinate those disobedient ministers.

Not long ago, they were given an order to assassinate the prince Gongsun Zan. Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the camp, they were single-handedly overthrown by a silver-robed young man!

What's even more terrifying is that the young general can easily subdue all of them and only injure but not kill them.

You know, when the two sides are fighting, it is much more difficult to capture one person than to kill one, let alone one against ten.

If Zhang Feng does not expect, this young man in silver robe...

"Pah, pah, pah!"

The sound of applause suddenly reached his ears. Zhang Feng subconsciously looked up and saw that the person applauding was actually a woman.

The woman wore soft armor and had long hair. Although her appearance could not be said to be absolutely beautiful, she could still be regarded as a beauty in the world.

She has a long whip at her waist, and her black eyes are firm and bright.

While she was applauding, Zhang Feng turned his attention to the group of people standing behind her.

Although they wore cloth bags on their heads and wore simple clothes, judging from their height and body shape, it was not difficult for Zhang Feng to find that those people were his companions.

"The fight was good, the fight was so good, the commander under our army was actually beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back. Although the attack was mostly sneak attacks, he was quite brave."

"..." Zhang Feng didn't reply, he just threw the blood on his hand to the ground.

He curled his lips and didn't say a word.

At this moment, he was just thinking, maybe this woman has a serious illness? I beat someone in your army, but you clapped happily?

"However, if you attack the uncle of our army like this, aren't you afraid that the lord will kill you all together?"

The woman suddenly changed the topic, and her hands that were flapping regularly suddenly closed together, and a murderous aura came out after the combination of her hands.

If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would be so frightened by such murderous intent that his body would tremble.

But the target of her pressure was Zhang Feng. Her bloody aura alone was not as powerful as Lin Yiha's tone.

"Kill him? If he wanted to kill us, he would have been killed long ago, so why leave us here? Since I dare to hit him, I am not afraid of any killing. Just as the effect of Ruanjin San has been achieved, why don't you come over and fight me, see if I dare

I dare not kill you."

Zhang Feng read his lines arrogantly.

But to be honest, it was the character he played who was arrogant, not him.

Zhang Feng was slightly shocked when he heard what she said.

He actually beat up his uncle just now... This is better than bringing a hundred people over to fuck him...

Zhang Feng pretended to be confident, moved his shoulders and neck a few times, then narrowed his eyes slightly and silently observed the woman in front of him.

Her stance is very stylish, and she looks like a practicing practitioner at first glance.

But it's not that difficult to defeat her.

He is proficient (and thinks he is) proficient in Wing Chun, Tai Chi, marksmanship, and stick skills, and is more than capable of beating a few little people.

As long as there are no famous generals from the Three Kingdoms, he is worthy.

"Well, very good, the momentum is quite strong! The fighting ability is not bad." The woman saw that Zhang Feng was not moved at all, and she nodded with satisfaction.

"You, come with me, I will take you to see the lord~ As for them, you don't have to worry. If you can come back alive, they will naturally be safe and sound, but if you die..."

The woman did not finish her words. She raised her fingers at Zhang Feng, gesturing for Zhang Feng to follow him.

Zhang Feng hesitated for a moment, then glanced at the people who were still chained, rolled his eyes a few times, and followed them silently.

Following the woman's footsteps and stepping out of the camp, Zhang Feng immediately looked around.

Looking around, they could see row upon row of tents lined up in a huge military camp. Every few steps they took, they would see soldiers in units of ten meticulously patrolling the road.

Walking in the extremely silent camp, Zhang Feng raised his head and looked at the slender woman in front of him, with light steps and as graceful as a willow in March.

She wore an envious and shameful appearance and walked as fast as flowers and willows. If she hadn't been wearing armor and had a long whip hanging from her waist, he would have thought she was a woman from the land of smoke and willows.

"Please be careful. I am my lord's personal guard. If you keep staring at my feet and waist, I may give you a whip."

The woman warned without looking back.

Hearing this, Zhang Feng shrank his neck with a guilty conscience and turned his gaze elsewhere.

In order to ease such an awkward atmosphere, Zhang Feng slowly spoke again: "Where are we going, and where are we?"

"We have to go to the Lord's tent. The place is in front of Sishui Pass."

"Oh!" Sishui Pass.

That is to say, the plot of the story will start with Warm Wine and Kill Hua Xiong and slowly develop.

I just don’t know whether it’s before killing Hua Xiong or after killing Hua Xiong.

Moreover, there is another problem.

Are these Three Kingdoms the Three Kingdoms in official history or the Three Kingdoms in romance...

"We're here, my lord is inside, please go in."

The two of them stood in front of a majestic tent. The woman's steps were light and steady. She walked beside the tent, stretched out her hand to quietly open the curtain, and tilted her head to signal Zhang Feng to step inside quickly.

Zhang Feng didn't think much, he stepped into the camp seriously.

Credit!

The warm carbon fire immediately enveloped the skin, and the strong burning sensation in the air made Zhang Feng take a deep breath subconsciously.

Actually light a charcoal fire?

It’s August now!

They lit a fire on such a hot day. Are they sick?

With this thought, Zhang Feng raised his head without any pretense and looked at the man sitting on the main seat in the tent.

He was wearing dark silver armor, his right elbow was supported on the armrest of the seat, and his hard helmet was pressed against his fist.

He put his right foot across his left leg, put his left hand to his mouth and yawned skillfully.

"Are you...Wu Dazhuang?"

The man's voice was unusually loud, which did not match his handsome appearance.

"Yes, I am Wu Dazhuang. I wonder what General Gongsun wants to do with Wu? Could it be that you still want me to betray Mr. Xiangguo? Let me tell you, you are simply delusional!"
Chapter completed!