Three Kingdoms New Emperor

Chapter 691 Seeking justice for the Xianbei people

The stars are dotted in the night, there is no sound, and there is no wind in the night.The tranquility of Bingzhou tonight makes people very intoxicated.

However, intoxication can only be experienced by those who are emotional. Zuo Miaozhangba in the Heishan Camp outside Jinyang City does not belong to this category.For such a night, he only felt bored and depressed. In addition, the injuries on his body had not fully healed, and the faint pain and stagnation of his body made him extremely irritable.

How could there be so many strong generals in the Han Dynasty!

Thinking of being shot down on the city wall by that purple-faced young general, Zuo Miao Zhangba couldn't help but feel frightened.He had long heard that Du, the number one fierce general in Montenegro, admired the fierce generals of the Han Dynasty, but Yu Du only admired Lu Bu, Xu Huang, Ma Chao, Zhao Yun and other famous and powerful generals in the world.

Among the black mountain thieves, Zuo Miaozhangba, who is second only to poison in military power, used to disdain this very much, and always thought that one day he would be able to fight these so-called world famous generals and take off their heads to make wine bowls.Unexpectedly, in that siege battle, a little-known young general under the command of Xu Rong of the Han Dynasty actually possessed greater strength, fiercer momentum and courage than him.

Zuo mustache Zhangba always believed that fighting between two people was a desperate effort, and whoever was stronger and quicker would survive.Unexpectedly, after he really came into contact with these people with proficient martial arts, he realized that this was not the case.The slash by the young general Wei Yan, with his relentless vigour, made people instantly terrified. He was not afraid of death, and he had no power to fight back under his swift and flawless thunder strike.

At that moment, Zuo mustache Zhangba was really glad that he was afraid, so he couldn't help but took a step back and fell from the city wall, so that he fell on a pile of corpses, only to save his life.If at that time he had only taken a step back, instead of being able to fall off the battlefield, Zuo Miao Zhangba knew that he would never have survived to this day.

At that time, I was really defeated, and I was so defeated that I would never dare to confront that young general from now on.

However, it is precisely because of this that Zuo mustache Zhangba has been very irritable these days.Because he knew this emotionally, but he didn't want to admit it anyway.He is tall, strong, and has a big beard. He likes to drink spirits, ride fast horses, and beauties.If his subordinates knew who he was afraid of, how would he gain a foothold among the Black Mountain bandits in the future?
The more he thought about this, the more bored Zuo Miaozhangba became.Unknowingly, he walked out of his tent and came to the place where Budugen's tent connected.

Because of Yuan Shao's envoy's matchmaking, the two armies have disliked each other during this period of time, but the tents are still tied together one after another, forming a horned situation.In this way, at least on the surface, the soldiers in Jinyang City can feel that their siege power is still very strong, and it also prevents the Han army in Jinyang City from sneaking at night.

After all, the advantage of the power of the horns is that when one party is in trouble, the other party can immediately support it.The Han army has few soldiers, unless they have the ability to sneak attack two camps at the same time, otherwise they will not be stupid enough to sneak attack at night.

When he came to this place, Zuo Mustache Zhangba suddenly twitched his nose, attracted by a burst of strong fragrance.He looked up and immediately saw a bonfire under the night sky: seven or eight Xianbei soldiers were roasting a fat sheep. As soon as this wonderful sight fell into the eyes of Zuo Mustache Zhangba, he immediately became angry and angry. Salivate endlessly.

"Damn it, I haven't recovered yet, and I can only eat rough food during the recovery period. These Hu Xianbei eat mutton every day?!" Zuo Miaozhangba cursed and turned to one of his subordinates He ordered: "Go, ask them for half a sheep, come over and make up for me!"

As the leader of a troop of Black Bandits, Zuo Mustache Zhangba felt that of course he had status, so it was impossible to go forward to ask for it in person.Moreover, he felt that as long as his subordinates reported his name, wouldn't these Xianbei bastards be in a hurry to deliver the things?
Unexpectedly, things were not as Zuo Yizhangba imagined at all, and his subordinates did go to the bonfire brazenly, and it seemed that he expressed his meaning clearly.Although those Xianbei Hu people didn't seem to understand Chinese, but after a while of arguing, a guy who understood Chinese finally appeared and acted as an interpreter.

At this time, the scene that made Zuo Mustache Zhangba very angry appeared. After hearing the translator's words, the Xianbei Rongdi burst into laughter and kept shouting.Even if Zuo Miao Zhangba couldn't understand Xianbei dialect, he could tell that those people were laughing at his subordinates.

Sure enough, his subordinate came back with a gloomy face: "Boss, they didn't give it, and even said a lot of nasty things."

"How ugly?" Zuo Mustache's beard stood up, and those who knew him well knew it was a sign of his anger.

"He, they..." This subordinate hesitated, as if he didn't dare to offend Zuo Mustache.But the more this happened, the angrier Zuo mustache Zhangba became, and he slapped that subordinate on the face: "I told you to say it!"

The subordinates were taken aback, and blurted out: "They said that mutton is only enjoyed by warriors like wolves. Cowardly and incompetent Han people like us are only worthy of eating grass!"

"What?! Dog, you're tired of working!" Hearing this, Zuo mustache Zhang Bayi immediately exploded like a barrel of gunpowder being thrown into a match: "Brothers, copy guys, let them see it tonight!" Look, who is the wolf eating meat, and who is the sheep eating grass!"

Zuo Miao Zhang Ba had the confidence to say this.Not to mention that he thinks he can take care of those seven or eight bearded brats by himself, but to say that tonight, he has brought dozens of men with him—as the leader of the Black Mountain Army, how can he go out for a walk without dozens of younger brothers to support the show? ?
So, the next dozens of people, led by Zuo Miao Zhangba, rushed into the campfire circle like wolves like tigers.After a while of yelling and cursing and sticking down, the roasted whole lamb became the trophy of Zuo Mustache.

This kind of movement is actually not small, but it is nothing to the always noisy camps of the two armies.In addition, from the beginning to the end of the conflict, it was only a stick of incense, so it didn't cause much commotion.Until Zuo Miaozhang returned to his camp triumphantly, those Xianbei warriors were still lying on the ground and moaning.

However, neither of these two groups of people saw it, they were in a haystack about a mile outside the campfire.A pair of bright eyes saw the whole scene in his eyes, and he was lying in the middle of the haystack, extremely able to bear it.Wait until those Xianbei warriors got up, yelled for a while, and finally rushed back to the camp.After the person confirmed that there was no movement around him, he moved his body cautiously and crawled out from the haystack.

After getting away, he quickly ran into a forest, where a healthy horse was grazing the night grass.The knight took off the reins, jumped on his horse and quickly ran towards the boundless night. After an hour, he came under a mountain range.After turning a corner, a brightly lit military tent appeared in front of him.

Although this military tent also kept a lot of war horses, the war horses were all placed in different stables, and the sentries and night soldiers also had their own responsibilities, appearing rigorous and dignified.

At this time, the lights in the camp reflected the colorful flying fish robe on the knight.The knight, holding a talisman, easily passed the camp's bright posts and dark posts, and ran directly outside the camp gate of the Chinese army. Then he got off his horse and accepted the inspection by the guards outside the Chinese army's tent, and finally entered the Chinese army's tent.

"General Zhang, the opportunity you need has appeared!" After entering the account, the Jin Yiwei excitedly reported to Zhang Liao, telling Zhang Liao what he had just seen.

Zhang Liao's sword-like eyebrows began to twitch faintly when he heard what the Jin Yiwei said.When he finally heard the whole thing, his whole face became disdainful and stretched like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath: "For a sheep, Zuo Miao Zhang Ba beat those Xianbei people? This, this... This is a heaven-sent opportunity, if you don’t take it, you will be blamed instead!”

After sighing this sentence, Zhang Liao suddenly started to fight from the commander-in-chief, picking up the spear he had put aside.With just a slight shift, his whole temperament merged with the spear, unstoppable, as if he wanted to pierce the quiet night: "Send me a military order, tonight, I will get back a spear for the Xianbei warriors." justice!"

(End of this chapter)