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Chapter 85: Enemy Gathering

Dear friends, please forgive me for the late update. I just slapped myself 20 times and am introspection while facing the wall in the toilet!

Forgive the poor old man, please reach out and recommend it to Zhang!

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The Lin Feng brothers said good night to each other, went back to the camp to wash up, and were getting ready to rest when Pei Yuanshao ran in shouting.

"Lord, what do you think I found?"

Lin Feng was used to Pei Yuanshao's fuss, so he picked up the water glass with a smile and ignored it.

Pei Yuanshao came closer to Lin Feng, smiling like a skunk who had just caught a chicken.

"Lord, I just went to resettle a dozen girls who were kidnapped by bandits. After questioning, I learned that two of these girls belong to Ganjia Village."

"Ganjia Village?" Lin Feng suddenly became interested.

"Yes, Ganjia Village. One of the girls told me that there is a girl named Ganmei in their village."

"Does any of the girls rescued this time know Ganmei?"

Lin Feng's heart beat a little faster. The "White Jade Beauty" mission he received this time was really cheating. Not only did it not provide any pre-information about the mission, but it also prohibited Lin Feng from using the system to conduct deductions.

In other words, there is no completion process for this mission. If Lin Feng completes it successfully, a CG will be played in the game to state the results of the mission.

If Lin Feng fails to complete the task, there will be no reaction in the game, but the system will force an ugly girl to marry Lin Feng.

Now that he finally saw the dawn of completing his mission, Lin Feng naturally became excited.

Pei Yuanshao raised his face proudly, clearly waiting for Lin Feng's praise.

Lin Feng was so angry that he laughed and cursed, raised his head and gave him a loud bang.

Pei Yuanshao just wanted to make Lin Feng happy. At this time, he ate the top of the row, touched his head and winced: "Lord, be gentler, you really beat me silly, and you have lost one of your generals."

Lin Feng feigned anger: "If you have anything to say, say it quickly, or you will go practice sparring with Mr. San for a month."

Pei Yuanshao hurriedly stood upright and said with a solemn expression: "My lord, the rescued woman just confessed that her family and Ganmei's family are neighbors and have lived in Ganjia Village for generations. Ganjia Village is located in Xiaopei. Due to the Yellow Turban bandit Zhang Mancheng's repeated crossings,

Several battles with the government and the army in Xiaopei caused the Gan family villagers to panic and finally had to relocate en masse and head north to escape the war."

Pei Yuanshao's words made Lin Feng basically understand the system's routine.

Without the appearance of Lin Feng, Zhang Mancheng of the Yellow Turban Army had already completely controlled Xiaopei, and the villagers of Ganjia Village would not have had the chance to escape from their homeland. Therefore, Liu Bei would only learn about the reputation of Ganmei when he took over Xuzhou to station troops in Xiaopei.

, and thus marry a beautiful woman.

However, due to the emergence of Lin Feng, Zhang Mancheng was unable to gain a foothold in Wancheng, and thus started a protracted battle with the government troops in Xuzhou. The people of Ganjia Village could not stand the endless harassment of the bandits and had to move north collectively.

, this is also the basis for the system to determine that Gan Mei and Liu Bei got acquainted in advance.

Now that Lin Feng has found Ganjia Village, the fate of the famous Mrs. Gan in history, Gan Mei, the mother of the late master Adou and Liu Chan, will inevitably change. She will no longer have a fate with Liu Big Er, and the famous mentally retarded child Adou will also have to

Reexist.

Lin Feng told Pei Yuanshao to make preparations, break out of camp early the next morning, and rush to the Lujia Village as soon as possible to avoid a long night of dreams and another accident.

In fact, according to Lin Feng's idea, they should rush there overnight. But in ancient times, there were no street lights and flashlights. Rushing at night was really a dangerous and inefficient job. It would be better to eat and drink well the next day.

It is suitable for a quick march.

Early in the morning of the next day, before daylight, the soldiers in the trapped camp began to bury pots and make rice. As soon as a trace of white fish belly appeared in the east, Lin Feng took the lead and led the troops to the temporary residence of Ganjiacun.

At this time, in Anxi County, Liu Bei was sitting on his horse, preparing to lead an army to set off.

Jian Yong stood beside Liu Bei's horse, holding the reins with both hands and begging.

"Lord, this is absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible."

Liu Bei looked down at Jian Yong helplessly: "Sir, don't try to persuade me anymore. This matter is irreversible. No matter what, I have to go through this."

Jian Yong tried hard to persuade him to no avail, so he finally let go of his hands and took a step back, clasped his hands in fists and raised his head above his head, bowed and bowed deeply to Liu Bei.

"In this case, Yong can only wish my lord a safe journey and everything goes well."

"Thank you for your kind words, sir, and I'm ready to say goodbye."

After saying this, Liu Bei urged his horse forward, followed by the sergeants behind him, and lined up out of the gate of Anxi County.

Looking at Liu Bei's retreating figure, Jian Yong sighed: "Oh, my lord is benevolent and righteous. Yong is able to assist such a benevolent and righteous lord. How dare you not work hard and go all out?"

After Liu Bei led his army out for a while, he leaned over and asked the soldiers beside him: "What is the third master doing now?"

The soldier hurriedly replied: "My lord, the third master was very drunk last night and is still sleeping next to the second master's bed."

Liu Bei showed a trace of relief on his face: "That's good, that's good. I ordered the servants who are waiting for the third master to wait for the third master to wake up and ask for meat for meat and wine for wine. Don't let the third master leave Anxi County.

"

Ever since Guan Yu returned from an accidental injury, Liu Beisheng was afraid that Zhang Fei would secretly send troops to avenge Guan Er Ye, so he ordered Zhang Fei to be kept in the official office.

The martial arts of these two brothers are as different as each other. When they compete with each other on weekdays, the difference between victory and defeat is 50-50. Since someone can hurt Guan Yu so badly, then Zhang Fei will definitely end up with a mediocre end. Liu Bei does not want to rely on him as his right-hand man.

Two brothers were injured at the same time.

What's more, since Guan Erye has been in a coma, Liu Bei still doesn't know who killed Guan Yu.

Liu Bei, who had arranged everything in Anxi County, hurriedly led his troops to leave. Although the next thing he had to do was very important, it was not something that made him comfortable.

At the same time, Lin Feng was also leading his army on the road. If anyone could overlook the two teams from the sky, they would be surprised to find that the destinations of both sides were actually the same, and they were all pointing to the temporary residence of the refugees in Ganjia Village.

There is Xiaowa Mountain fifty or sixty miles southeast of Anxi County. The mountain is not high, and some outsiders even mistakenly regard Xiaowa Mountain as a higher mound.

There is a depression at the foot of the mountain. Every summer when the mountains and rivers come down, the depression turns into a swamp, full of puddles and mud, and becomes a paradise for mosquitoes.

It was the golden autumn of October, and the water under Xiaowa Mountain had receded. The vegetation was lush everywhere, and wild fruits and small animals could be seen everywhere. The abundant food attracted the refugees from Ganjia Village to stay.

Most people in Ganjia Village have the surname Gan, so people of the same clan are naturally relatively united.

It is precisely because they hug each other to keep each other warm that they can help the elderly and the young to travel far away from their hometowns and arrive here safely.

It's not that they didn't encounter thieves and bandits along the way, but because of their united efforts, they managed to gain the right to survive at a relatively low cost.

The weather was nice that day. While the adults were looking for food all over the mountains and fields, the children were running around and playing around the temporary shelter.

Gan Laogen is in his forties. As the talker of Ganjia Village, he feels a heavy burden on him.

There is already insufficient food in the village. Although no one has starved to death yet, the food reserves have bottomed out and will last for another day or two at most.

Originally, Ganjia Village was very well prepared, with enough food and clothing for the whole village to survive the winter safely.

But two days ago, a group of very powerful Yellow Turban thieves attacked the village. All the young and middle-aged people in the village resisted, but were easily defeated by the thieves.

Not only were 99% of the money and food stolen, but most of the strong laborers in the village were injured and unable to hunt and gather.

Yesterday, Gan Laogen sent a young man with minor injuries to a nearby county to ask for help, but there has been no news yet. It is not known whether the person who sent the message for help was in trouble or the county magistrate was simply unwilling to lend a helping hand to the refugees.

Just as Gan Laogen was sitting on the rock, pulling his hair out anxiously, his grandson Gan Douzi ran over quickly.

"Grandpa, Uncle Ermao and the others are back."

Gan Laogen stood up in a hurry. The hope of the tribe to survive this winter rested on these few people who went out to ask for help.

"Er Mao and the others are back? Where are they? Take grandpa there quickly."

Gandouzi pulled his grandfather and ran very fast. Although the child did not know what the adults were doing, Uncle Ermao's anxious look made him dare not waste time casually.

After passing through the vast thatched huts, Gan Laogen met Gan Ermao at the entrance of the gathering place.

"Er Mao, are there any officials willing to help us?"

Gan Ermao was in high spirits: "Uncle Lao Gen, we went out from home and walked eastward for more than half a day before arriving at Anxi County. Today's County Master Liu is a kind man and loves the people like his own son. He heard about our Ganjia Village

We were almost in tears on the spot due to our encounter, and the next day he led his soldiers to come to our rescue with food, cloth and other supplies."

Gan Laogen was overjoyed: "Where is Mr. Liu now?"

"It's less than ten miles away. I'm fast on my feet, so I ran back first to report the news."

"Great, let everyone know and prepare to welcome Mr. Liu County."

The people of Ganjia Village in Xiaowa Mountain learned from the old patriarch that County Lord Liu had personally come to provide relief, and everyone was shocked.

At this time, Lin Feng was still walking leisurely and slowly on his way to Xiaowa Mountain.

Of course he would not have thought that Liu Bei would inexplicably come to the temporary residence of the Gan clan in Xiaowa Mountain. Could it be that Guan Yu pretending to be a bandit and plundering the Gan clan was not ordered by Liu Bei?

"Third Master, those two battles you fought yesterday were so powerful. Now can you tell me how to train your martial arts to the top level?"

Pei Yuanshao was determined to be a thief and did not dare to quarrel with his lord, so he stuck around Zhao Zilong. Anyway, all the generals under Lin Feng knew that Uncle Huang was calm, dignified and not angry, while the lord had a temperamental temperament like a mad dog. Only Mr. Zhao was calm and indifferent to others.

When someone asks for help, Mr. Zhao rarely refuses in front of others to save face.

According to the original trajectory of his life, Pei Yuanshao should have been killed by Zhao Zilong's gun. Now, due to Lin Feng's intrusion, the relationship between the two is inexplicably getting along very well.

Zhao Yun smiled slightly: "The so-called martial arts is actually the use of power. Different people have different ways of using it. As long as you find the most suitable way of using it, your martial arts will naturally reach your peak."

Pei Yuanshao nodded thoughtfully, but did not see the meaningful smile on the corner of Mr. Zhao's mouth.

Lin Feng laughed loudly on the horse. He understood the meaning of Zhao Yun's words. If Pei Yuanshao found the most suitable way to use his power, he would be able to reach his own peak instead of reaching the level of a top general.

There is such a thing as talent, and some people really don't have it.


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