The Warriors of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 215 Zhuge Xuan

Jiangling County in the southern county of Jingzhou.

Dongfang Sheng stood outside the city gate and looked at Jiangling City with some excitement. Half a month had passed since the battle between Lujiang City and Sun Ce. Dongfang Sheng traveled from Lujiang City to Jiangling County by water, as long as they passed through Nanjun County. Yizhou is here, and this is also the destination of this trip.

At this time, Jingzhou had not yet completely fallen into Liu Biao's hands. Jingzhou was divided into nine counties at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and Liu Biao controlled eight of them at this time, and Nanyang County was still in Yuan Shu's hands.

Now Liu Biao has begun to stabilize Jingzhou, and the eight counties have gradually recovered their vitality, which made scholars and common people choose to seek refuge in Jingzhou. Among them was Zhuge Liang, the later famous Zhuge Prime Minister.

Of course, based on time calculations, the current Zhuge Liang's age may be about the same as Lu Yi who escaped from Lujiang City.

Just as Dongfang Sheng was about to enter the city, an anxious voice suddenly sounded from the side: "Everyone, please step aside, I have something urgent to enter the city!"

Although there is no restriction on entering the city, everyone has to line up to get in. If someone jumps in the queue, it will take a little longer, so several refugees jumped out in front of them to block the way.

Dongfang Sheng followed the voice, and found that the person who spoke just now was a middle-aged man wearing a black Zen robe with a straight train, and behind him was a carriage. From the material of his clothes, it seems that the current condition is not very good.

"There are no doors!"

"What if it's too late to get into the city?"

The few refugees in the front line said maliciously.

The middle-aged man in black straight-leg Zen clothes looked back at the carriage, gritted his teeth and took out a few five baht coins and said, "If you guys let me go there first, these money can be used as a thank you gift!"

When the refugees saw the middle-aged man in black straight-legged Zen clothes take out a very valuable five baht coin, greedy rays of light shot out from their eyes.

Dongfang Sheng who was on the side shook his head, Jia Xu sighed and said, "This man is going to be in trouble."

bump!
Sure enough, those refugees overthrew him after snatching the five baht money from the middle-aged man in the black straight-leg Zen clothes. unable to stand up.

"Hey, I want to see who will be in this carriage?"

The refugees laughed and lifted the curtain of the carriage.

However, these refugees were a little stunned when they lifted the curtain of the carriage, because there was a man in his 30s and a teenage boy inside the carriage.

"Um!"

Suddenly there was a panting sound from the carriage. Some of the refugees saw that there were two girls lying in the carriage, but the pale faces of these two girls should be sick.

"Haha, brothers, why don't you have a good time?"

"Hurrah!"

Suddenly, some people among the refugees booed excitedly.

"Stop it! You rabble!"

The middle-aged man in the black Zen robe got up angrily from the ground and rushed over, but was pushed to the ground again by the refugees, who also punched and kicked him.

If it was an era of peace, I am afraid that these people would not dare to act so arrogantly, but now that the world is in chaos and laws and regulations are corrupted, people's hearts have naturally become sinister, and at the same time, some people who have lost their restraint have also turned into villains who bully the weak.

"You dare!" The middle-aged man in black straight-legged Zen clothes suddenly roared: "I am an old friend of Jingzhou Mu, why don't you retreat quickly?"

Dongfang Sheng's brows twitched at the words of the middle-aged man. Isn't the present Jingzhou Mu the same as Liu Biao? Who is this middle-aged man?
After hearing the words of the middle-aged man in straight train Zen clothes, the few refugees stopped their movements and were stunned for a moment.

"Haha, you are Jingzhou Mu's friend, and I am also a friend of the great general."

"I'm also a friend of today's Taiwei!"

Some of the refugees began to speak, which immediately aroused the laughter of other refugees.

The guards at the city gate didn't come out either, so they didn't care about these things. Now that Liu Biao has just settled in Jingzhou, he hasn't done anything to the powerful gentry in Jingzhou, so the actual controllers in many places are still those tyrants, so even if you call you Even if it is Liu Biao's own son, it may not have any effect.

Dongfang Sheng moved his wrist, and Jia Xu asked with a smile: "My lord, do you want to help?"

"Well, friends of Liu Biao, I want to know where they come from."

Dongfang Sheng walked up alone, helped the middle-aged man who was struggling on the ground, and then squeezed into the refugees.

"Everyone, let's spread out, otherwise it's not good to get hurt later."

Dongfang Sheng supported the middle-aged man and said to the refugees.

The refugees breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Dongfang Sheng alone.

"Boy, are you looking for death?"

"There are so many of us, each of us can drown you with just one piss!"

Some of the refugees immediately rushed up with unkind eyes, the feeling of bullying the weak is what they like best.

bump!
Before the refugees had time to cheer, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

Dongfang Sheng knocked down a refugee with one punch, and at the same time kicked another refugee to lie down.

For a special soldier who is proficient in the fragile parts of the human body, Dongfang Sheng won't waste time when he makes a move, and he pays attention to every hit, but Dongfang Sheng also saves a move, otherwise the two refugees in front of him may have turned into two corpses.

The rest of the refugees were stunned for a while and then dared not come forward again.

"Are so many of us still afraid of him alone? Let's beat him to death together!"

Someone among the refugees shouted.

For a while, the refugees around rolled up their sleeves one by one.

The middle-aged man in black straight-leg Zen clothes pulled Dongfang Sheng's clothes in fear and said, "These heroes, you'd better go, there are too many of them, no matter how good your martial arts are, you can't stand their punches. "

Dongfang Sheng shook his head at the middle-aged man and said, "How much better than others?"

"Chen Zhong, Wang Hu, you two are still not coming out?"

Dongfang Sheng scolded with a smile.

"Here!"

Immediately, the refugees felt their bodies flying, and turned their heads cleverly, just in time to see Wang Hu and Chen Zhong leading a small group of people knocking them down one by one.

In just a moment, these formerly arrogant refugees lay on the ground and wailed, while the people led by Wang Hu and Chen Zhong were still looking around unsatisfied, frightening the people who had been watching the fun. These guys passed by Xuzhou , Yangzhou and Jingzhou have gone through many bloody battles along the way, and now it is easy to deal with these refugees.

Seeing those refugees being knocked down, the middle-aged man in the black straight-legged Zen robe said with joy, "Thank you, Zhuge Xuan, for the hero's rescue!"

(End of this chapter)