"Hey! Why are you going south? My eldest brother has already planned a resettlement place in Guangyang!"
Zhang Fei, who was wearing black armor and wearing a large black cloak on his shoulders, was riding his big black horse back and forth along the official road, shouting loudly - of course, a little low enough that the "Wushuang" would not be triggered.
The people who were being questioned by him, with their families and large and small luggage on their backs, on foot or in cars, did not reply or stop, but continued walking south in silence.
"Humph, they are just afraid," Xia Houji, who was sitting behind Zhang Fei, holding a rabbit in one hand and holding Zhang Fei's cloak in the other, responded, "Afraid of the death and destruction that will suddenly come at any time."
"Uh...those northern aliens? But they have been beaten away." Zhang Fei asked doubtfully.
"The God of Death will never let go of the gravel that slips from his fingers. When the souls who have narrowly escaped death are cheering and celebrating, the sickle burning with black flames has arrived unexpectedly." Xiahou Ji said, while also posing
He waved the rabbit twice as if he was holding some kind of weapon.
Because her words were so strange, several children in the queue on the official road quietly looked up, but the next moment they were pushed back by their elders.
"Oh... those aliens who failed to assassinate will definitely come again, right?" Zhang Fei understood her meaning without any hindrance: "That's why these people fled Youzhou in advance to avoid being burned to death by the city gate's fire like the fish in the pond.
, heading to Jizhou, which is still very stable."
When a fire broke out at the city gate, affecting the fish in the pond, the people who fled basically had this idea.
After all, those aliens just wanted to assassinate Liu Yu, so they destroyed dozens of villages and towns along the way. Although they were repulsed, remnants would jump out from the mountains and forests from time to time, regardless of whether they were real or not.
It is still a fake, "Zhuo County is not stable" is already a fait accompli.
After that, the governor simply gave up Zhuojun and moved the county to Guangyang, and then tried to accommodate the scattered refugees and resettle them in the county. But what is the difference between this and Zhuojun? His position is even closer to the north.
In such a situation, it is certainly more difficult to stop alien assassins from coming to assassinate people and destroying villages.
Therefore, in the eyes of these people who fled south, no matter how much Liu Bei loves his people and how favorable the conditions in Guangyang are, as long as he cannot completely solve the Wuhuan assassins from the source, it is definitely not worth it.
Go to rely on shelter.
"Well... this is difficult to handle." Zhang Fei spent some time to sort out this idea, so he stopped shouting loudly and started scratching his head: "Even if I tie them up and send them to Guangyang, I don't have enough right now.
of manpower."
The people nearby who heard these words quickened their pace. Many of them were natives of Zhuo County. They knew very well whether the Zhang family master could pull off this ridiculous thing.
"Hahaha... If everything is an arrangement of fate, then what you have to do now is to hold the throat of fate." Xiahou Ji grabbed the rabbit puppet's neck and started to shake it, but stopped after a few moments: "
Oh, aren't you 'destiny'? Then forget it."
"Hmm? Blocking it at the 'Chrothroat'? Although it is a good idea, but the surrounding areas are all plains, and there are no canyons..." Zhang Fei paused and was suddenly pleasantly surprised: "Aha! I remember the official road of this road.
There is a bridge on the road you must cross! Drive it!"
"General Zhang, think twice -" Because this plan was too feasible, a few quick-thinking common people tried to stop it, but the big black horse had already carried Zhang Fei and Xiahou Ji and disappeared.
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The so-called "Yang" means "south of the mountain" and "north of the water". Fanyang itself is named because it is "north of the Fanshui". The "Fanyang Bridge" is built on the "Fanshui" and can barely allow carriages to pass.
", is not only the southern boundary of Fanyang County, but also the dividing line between Youzhou and Jizhou.
Although there are not many people and horses on it on weekdays, its complete impassability still caused massive congestion on the north side of the bridge.
As for the reason why it is impassable, it is a black man who looks like an iron tower. He did not do anything deliberately. As long as someone dares to approach the bridge, he will shout loudly and scare them away. Even the most daring person will run away.
People who went to negotiate terms with him would come back defeated amidst the roar.
Obviously, Zhang Fei wanted to use completely unreasonable means to prevent people from crossing the bridge. As for whether they wanted to go back to Youzhou, go to Guangyang, or simply take a detour, he didn't care at all.
"Zhang Yide from Yan is here!"
"Turn back! Meet your unstoppable destiny!"
Beside Zhang Fei, Xia Houji also joined in the fun. To others, it sounded like a chorus of a black bear and a lark, making the scene even more bizarre.
In the end, after realizing that there was really no way to pass, the refugees began to rest where they were. After all, crossing the two states could not be completed in a day or two. It didn't matter even if they were delayed here for half a day, but Zhang Fei always had to eat and sleep.
Just take the opportunity to pass it when the time comes.
After seeing the refugees starting to eat dry food, Zhang Fei also thought of this, but he couldn't tear down the bridge before leaving. That would not only cause trouble to those who really needed to cross the river, but his elder brother would also teach him a lesson.
"Oh~ I heard that there were bandits blocking the road and robbing Fanyang Bridge. I thought he was an unattractive clown~ Unexpectedly, he turned out to be such a strong and strong man~" A strange, male-female voice sounded from behind.
, Zhang Fei was so frightened that he turned around quickly and even picked up the snake spear.
But I saw two people walking on the road with different appearances.
One person was of medium build, wearing a white outfit and a pure white cloak, with a hood covering his face so that his face could not be seen clearly. He was silent, but he had a faint sense of "sharpness".
The person who spoke was tall and tall, wearing a red and blue, strange-style corset leather jacket with strange lace on the collar, cuffs and ankles. Each hand held a silver Qimen weapon shaped like a "claw".
.
Matching that voice that sounded like a man but not a woman, was his equally androgynous appearance, which was handsome, charming, heroic, and feminine all at once. He also had "stars" and "teardrops" painted under his eyes for unknown reasons.
pattern, coupled with the long weird ponytail on the back of his head, the whole person exudes an aura that makes people never want to have anything to do with him.
"Hehehe~" The strange man stood at the end of the bridge, flicked his ponytail, and smiled at Zhang Fei: "I want to cross the bridge, can you ask this strong man to give way?"
"Humph, if I don't let you, what will you do?" Zhang Fei had already recovered from the shock of the first meeting and gestured at him with the snake spear in his hand.
"Then, all I can do is force it -" before the tall man could finish his words, he stepped forward, raised his paws in his hands and rushed straight towards Zhang Fei: "——Pass!"
"Stay away from my husband!" Before that, Xiahou Ji had already waved the rabbit and sprayed a black cone of flame in front of him, blocking his forward momentum.
"This is not a place for children to play." The hooded man who was following behind Xiahou Ji somehow appeared behind Xiahou Ji and said in a slightly hoarse voice. Judging from the posture of his hands, he seemed to be planning to kidnap Xiahou Ji.
Walk.
"Don't touch my wife!" Zhang Fei shouted angrily. The snake spear that was originally intended to deal with the tall man's attack reversed at an incredible speed and angle, and hit the hooded man in the abdomen first.
Zheng! Ding!
Before being burned by the fire, the tall and beautiful man used his claws on the bridge board to bounce back to the bridge head. The hooded man appeared beside him as if nothing was wrong, but his sleeves were slightly exposed and he was still shaking.
The short blade proved that it was not easy for him to take the previous move.
Wow! Seeing that the two sides were really fighting, the refugees on the other side of the bridge retreated hundreds of steps away and started watching the show from a safe--what they thought--a distance.
"Husband? Madam?" The hooded man did not show his face, but the surprise could be heard just from his voice. He looked back and forth at Zhang Fei and Xia Houji, his shoulders slumped slightly: "I thought you were the only weirdo in the world.
That’s already too much, Junyi.”
"Oh hehehe~ That's because you have little knowledge, Jinhuan." The handsome man named Junyi laughed and folded his sharp claws: "Now that you have seen how powerful they are, don't think about speculating. I'm sorry.
Let’s dance beautifully together!”
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Guangyang County, Fangting County
This county is just a start-up. Not only does it not have a county seat, but the houses and farmland in the villages under its rule are all brand new. In order to encourage the settlers to develop towns, Liu Bei distributed production and living materials to them according to the number of adults. Looking at these materials individually
It's not too much, but if an entire family moved here and gathered all the clan's supplies in the warehouse, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a "treasure house."
At this time, the people of the Fang clan who lived here were hiding in their simple houses, watching a "duel" going on in the middle of the village with strange expressions.
Standing on the east side is a big man in green robes and green armor, holding a long aqua sword. His eyebrows are like lying silkworms, his face is like a jujube, and he has three long beards under his chin, with a cold expression.
Standing on the west side are two warriors who are quite different. One is tall, one is short, one is thin and the other is strong. One is holding a sword and wearing armor, and the other is bare-chested carrying an axe.
"You two, come together," Guan Yu said calmly: "Fighting alone, you two are no match for me together."
"We originally planned to go together," the tall and thin man snorted, ignoring the "enemy of one unit": "This is not about bullying the minority with more, we 'Yan Liang Wen Chou' brothers have always advanced and retreated together, and against one person it is better to have two people.
It’s just two people against a hundred people. Who doesn’t know anyone in Hebei Lulin——"
"I don't know Guan." Guan Yu interrupted.
"Today I will let you, a red-faced man, get to know each other!" The short and stout man swung his ax forward and struck. The tall and thin man originally wanted to say something, but when the short and stout man charged, he couldn't help but pounce in a very suitable posture.
Got out.
"Well done!" Guan Yu took a step back, a strange green light glowed on the long aqua sword, "I will use you to test the power of [Qinglong Yanyue] today!"
