Three Kingdoms: Liu Daer Forced out of the Mountain at the Beginning

Even Zhuge Liang couldn't help being surprised.

Phoenix chick is still not dead? !

After the serial count failed, Liu Bei received a letter from Pang Tong.

Living in the center of Cao Jun, how can he survive if his scheme is broken?

"Quick, let him in."

Liu Bei hurriedly ordered.

When the guard got the order, he didn't dare to delay at all, and hurried to invite Pang Tong.

"Lord!"

Hearing a familiar voice from outside the door, Liu Bei burst into tears:

"Sir is back!"

Pang Tong's body was in tatters at the moment, and he looked very much like a beggar.

Liu Bei didn't care, but quickly squeezed Pang Tong's hand, and said quickly:

"Hurry up and boil the water, take a bath and change clothes for Mr. Fengchu!"

Speaking of this, Liu Bei glanced casually and saw a huge knife scar on Pang Tong's back.

"Sir, this is..."

Pang Tong thought of the dull pain behind his back, and a sense of murder flashed in his eyes.

Since he jumped into the water to escape, the wound behind him was washed by the river, and he collapsed unconsciously.

But luckily, he was washed ashore by the swift river and rescued by a fisherman.

After so many days, the wound was healed and the scars were healed, but whenever it touched water or rainy days, it still hurt a little.

Seeing this, Zhuge Liang frowned slightly.

I have never seen Pang Tong show such a look.

Pang Tong is easy-going by nature, carefree and informal, and never holds grudges.

It's just that a chain meter was broken, why did he show such hatred?

Based on Zhuge Liang's understanding of Pang Tong, he definitely would not be so resentful because of this kind of thing.

In the end what happened?

Who is he hating?

……

At this time, beyond the Great Wall.

Bai Feng's army has reached the edge of the Han border.

The place is full of wind and sand, it is extremely desolate, and there are not even a few weeds.

Seeing the environment here, Bai Feng had roughly guessed the bravery of the Huns.

The environment creates people, and how can a tribe that can survive and create in such an environment be weak?

At this moment, a pair of rangers wearing fur coats suddenly appeared in front of Bai Feng.

There were about three or four hundred of these soldiers, and the knife edge was still stained with blood.

These people are undoubtedly the Huns!

And it was the Huns who had just plundered!

"Yun Lu, where are they heading?"

Bai Feng said in a deep voice.

Ma Yunlu hesitated for a moment, then his eyes widened:

"There is a village in that direction! It's a village in the Central Plains!"

Suddenly, a murderous intent flashed in Bai Feng's eyes.

Li Cunxiao and others on the side immediately understood when they saw this.

Bai Feng shouted in a low voice:

"The generals obey the order, follow me to catch up with them!"

"It is bound to kill all the Huns, and no one will be left alive!"

At this time, what Bai Feng thought of was the chaos in history.

The Han people at that time were called two-legged sheep by those barbarians, and they cooked and ate them at will.

Would Bai Feng not know what this kind of barbarian with blood on his knife would do to an unarmed and unguarded soldier? !

For a while, Bai Feng's heart also gradually produced ignorant karma.

The anger this time was completely different from the anger that Liu Bei had set fire to his own house.