The city is full of Yellow Turbans

Chapter 115 I Can't Do It
The Battle of Zizhu Forest once again made the two generals under Xu Feng's tent famous, and their reputation spread far and wide. Guan Hai was brave and brave, and he fought against Zhang Fei. The general Huang Zhong was called the new five tiger generals under Xu Feng's tent——Cracking the Tiger, Pulling the Mountain The bravery of breaking the ground, the fierceness of tearing bears and leopards.

Changshan Zhao Yun, who appeared mysteriously, tried his best to turn the tide, and bravely fought against Huang Zhong, first with a spear, then with a sharp shot, with excellent guns and arrows, tricky moves, and speed like the wind - known as the Flying Tiger!
However, Xu Feng just smiled when he heard this kind of rumors, Zhao Yun's bravery is the best in the past and present, and there are few rivals. When he comes down from the mountain after learning the art, I am afraid that the world will be really shocked.

Cao Cao has never heard from him, which made Xu Feng even more depressed. He wanted to catch a turtle in the urn and kill him completely, so as to prevent future troubles forever. Who would have thought that Cao Cao was treacherous and not under Xu Feng.

"Little Lord!"

Huang Wudie, who was standing beside her, obediently beat Xu Feng's back and rubbed her shoulders. Although she was reluctant, she finally succumbed to Xu Feng's majesty and obediently acted as a servant girl. Ashamed to say it, in the end Xu Feng could only let her call you young master. He is Zhang Jiao's direct disciple, so there is nothing wrong with calling him young master.

"I still have something to do today, you and your elder brother have to accompany me." Xu Feng said lightly.

"Why? Don't you want to spare my brother?"

Huang Wudie was startled, her hands tightened, and Xu Feng's shoulders were suddenly pinched purple.

"Ok?"

Xu Feng turned around and shouted violently, pushing Huang Wudie to the ground heavily.

"When I speak, Xu Feng, I always do what I say. Today is the day for the funeral of my Yellow Turban soldier Zhou Cang, Pei Yuanshao and others. Both of them were killed by your father. Do you think that as children, you should not go?"

"I... I didn't kill them, why humiliate me like this."

"Pay back the debts of the father, cry and cry again, be careful of my anger, and simply send you to a brothel." Xu Feng snorted coldly, and immediately walked out with his sleeves thrown up. If you don't want to go, you can't help it.

When she heard that Xu Feng was going to send herself to that kind of place, Huang Wudie immediately cried in fright. Although she possesses martial arts skills, she is still a woman.

The purple bamboo forest, the original dense bamboo forest, has been burned like ruins. After a few days, some places are still emitting green smoke and flashing sparks. The land still lingers for a long time.

It seems that the souls of those dead brothers are still there, and even the Feishui River flowing on the side is wasting and rolling, and the stormy waves are crashing on the shore, as if paying tribute to the soldiers who died in the Yellow Turban.

Xu Feng, Xue Cheng, Zhang Fei, Ma Wu, Bo Cai, Guan Hai and others personally carried Zhou Cang Pei Yuanshao's coffin. All of them were dressed in plain clothes and had solemn faces. A lot of soil had been dug on the river bank long ago. In the pit, everyone carried the coffin to the bank of the Feishui River and put it down slowly. Everyone stared at Xu Feng closely, and the admiration in their eyes was stronger than before. Officials call them demons, and they are called Xu Sanguang by wealthy families, but for brothers, Xu Feng attaches great importance to love and righteousness, shares joys and sorrows with them, and lives and dies with them. For them, this...is enough.

"This kind of time is what I, Xu Feng, don't want to see the last time. In the battle of Zizhu Forest, many brothers shed blood and died. Good brothers, although the battlefield is ruthless, we must not be ungrateful in our hearts. These people, no matter when, we must never forget that without their bloody sacrifices, there would be no Yellow Turban Nanyang victory."

Xu Feng looked sad and angry, his voice was heavy, and his expression was serious. Everyone listened carefully to what he said, without any complaints, "Bring it up"

Huang Wudie's brother and sister were all dressed in mourning and were escorted by soldiers. Although they were unwilling, they couldn't control anything if they fell into Xu Feng's hands.

"This is a couple of Huang Zhong's sons and daughters. In the previous battle in Zizhu Forest, Huang Zhong killed two of my generals, Pei Yuanshao and Zhou Cang. Fleeing from this person, today is the day for the funeral of the brothers, so the two of them must come to see them off."

"Kneel down!"

When everyone was in a daze, Xu Feng shouted coldly, Huang Wudie and Huang Wudie just wanted to refute, but the soldiers behind them pushed them down to the ground with force, and the place where they knelt was facing Zhoucang Pei Yuanshao's coffin, Looking at the dark and chilly coffin, Huang Wudie was startled and struggled desperately, trying to stand up, but she couldn't.

"Huang Zhong's life and death are unknown, so I have to wrong the two of you to see my brother off. If he sees Huang Zhong in the future, he will never want to escape. I, Xu Feng, have clear grievances and grievances. I will never easily bypass my enemy, let alone forgive the murder. My brother's enemy." Xu Feng glanced at Huang Wudie and Huang Wudie coldly, and said with a cold expression.

"A few days ago in the battle of the Huangfu, many people may wonder why I didn't kill them. You say, one is a woman and the other is a patient. Can I, Xu Feng, do it? But many brothers died at the hands of this woman. Don't worry, everyone, I, Xu Feng, have not forgotten. If she is at ease as a servant girl, I hope you brothers will not be concerned about this matter. If she has a different heart, I will give you an answer without your hands. In the past, the battle of Zhuojun How about Liu Bei? Killing my brother is treacherous, but in the face of his sick old mother, did I, Xu Feng, do anything painful?"

"No!"

"It's not as bad as my family. I can be cold-blooded and ruthless to my enemies, but to the innocent, please forgive my incompetence, Xu Feng. I really can't do it."

After Xu Feng finished speaking, he rushed to all the soldiers with a face full of remorse, bowed and gave a deep salute on the spot.

"Qu handsome!"

"He's handsome! It's not your fault, I'll understand later."

"He's handsome! You're too outsider."

"He's handsome! Woohoo!"

Some people cried on the spot. Xu Feng was affectionate and righteous. Apart from being cruel to the enemy, Xu Feng had never been truly cruel even to the family members of the enemy.

Liu Bei's mother was old and frail, sick on the couch, lonely and helpless, with no one to take care of her. Xu Feng not only sent someone to send money, food, rice and noodles, but also asked a doctor to treat her.

Brother and sister Huang Zhong, if they hadn't killed his brother, Xu Feng would have even let them go.If Huang Zhong's hatred is vented on them, then Xu Feng will only feel that he is incompetent.

"He's handsome! Please take care of yourself, brothers won't blame you, so don't blame yourself." Bo Cai hastily stepped forward to persuade him.

"Brothers! I will follow him to the death."

Xue Cheng's eyes were red, with crystals hanging from the corners of his eyes, and he was so excited that he immediately raised his hands and shouted.

"Swear to follow him to the death!"

Everyone shouted in unison, one by one, empathized with each other, and strengthened their belief and determination to follow Xu Feng.

(End of this chapter)