Chapter 36 Chu Feiyan

Xiahou Yuan is worthy of being a general of Shenxing, and he has approached Yanzhou in a few days. However, at this moment, this prestigious general is frowned and full of anger.

"What, you said Zhang Fei's butcher burned the bridge?" With a fluke, Xia Houyuan asked the detective, "How about the bridge in other places upstream?"

"It was also burned."

"Hmm," Xiahou Yuan was furious. Although he had already guessed the result, the first blow was still uncomfortable.

It's troublesome. Xiahou Yuan is a divine general, but not a bridge general; he can walk 170 miles a day, but he can't make a bridge out of thin air. The Pinghe River is a tributary of the Huai River. The river is wide and the water is turbulence; even if only the simplest pontoon bridge is built, it is not easy. What's more, he came in a hurry. How could he have expected Zhang Fei to be so sinister that he would burn the bridge? Now I don't bring any tools or carpentry. It's a big trouble!

Xia Houyuan came to the river bank to inspect and suddenly asked the deputy general, "Do you think this Pinghe can swim over?"

The deputy general was shocked: "General, it's time for the rising water, and the water is fierce; we are all dry ducks, how can we swim through this?"

Xiahouyuan sighed and camped with hatred, making the soldiers cut down trees and pave bridges.

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"Haha," Zhang Fei laughed when he received the information from the detective: "Wh, even if you Xiahou Yuan is like a ghost, you have to drink my foot washing water."

Tai Shici asked, "General, this Xiahouyuan has been stopped?"

"Hey," Zhang Feizhi said happily: "This is busy paving the bridge. He can't get over it in three or five days!"

Cheng Tian said, "Time is running out. We must speed up and lure down the yellow scarf of Qingzhou before Cao Cao arrives."

Taishi Ci frowned: "Although the yellow scarf in Qingzhou is a rabble, there are endless talented people; other than that, Chu Yan and Guan Hai in front of them are not easy to deal with."

"Time doesn't wait for people," Zhang Fei shouted, "Well, it's time for the sharp camp to take action."

During the discussion, I suddenly heard that Zhao Yun asked for a meeting.

Zhang Feiling set up a seat and said strangely, "Zilong, aren't you staying in Runan City? Why did you come here?"

Zhao Yun arched his hand and said, "General Zhang, I heard that there is a general named Chu Yan in the Yellow Turban Army in Qingzhou, who is a Zhending person in Changshan; I don't know if it is true?"

Zhang Fei wondered: "There is indeed such a thing. The man is agile and plagiarized, and he is known as "Flying Yan". A few days ago, he reported to himself that his surname was Chu Mingyan, and he was a Zhending person in Changshan.

Hearing the words, Zhao Yun's quiet face flashed a smile and said, "General Zhang, this person is my old friend. He has good martial arts and courage. If the general does not give up, I would like to persuade him to surrender."

Zhang Fei was overjoyed and said well. It's just that he suddenly showed hesitation.

Zhao Yun wondered: "General, what's the problem?"

"Zilong's visit is undoubtedly going deep into the tiger's den. In case Chu Yan doesn't miss the old feelings, then..." Zhang Fei did not say the rest of the words, but the danger contained in it is self-evident.

"It doesn't matter," Zhao Yun smiled and said, "Zu Yan is the most righteous. Even if he refuses to surrender, he will never kill me."

After hesitating for a long time, Zhang Fei finally nodded: "In that case, please invite Zilong."

With that, Zhang Fei clapped his hands and walked into more than ten soldiers from outside the camp.

As soon as Zhao Yun saw these personal soldiers, his eyes suddenly lit up; these more than ten personal soldiers were burly and strong. When walking, there was a bear and tiger momentum, which must be compared with extraordinary elites.

Sure enough, Zhang Fei said, "There are 18 people in these relatives, and they are the protector of my family. Later, I joined the army with three brothers, and they also followed me and became my own soldiers. These 18 people have been practicing martial arts since childhood. They are vigorous, and all have great achievements. They are not afraid of death. They have the nickname of 'Yanyun Eighteen Flying Horses'. Zilong is extremely dangerous when he goes here. Let them follow him so that he can take care of him.

Zhao Yun was moved, but said, "General Xie Zhang's beauty, you don't have to do this. Zhao Yun can go by himself."

Zhang Fei wondered, "Zilong can't trust these warriors under my command?"

Zhao Yun didn't dare to shout and said, "These 18 brothers, with steady feet and bear waists on their backs; while walking, their eyes shot divine light, and there was a momentum to run horses. How dare Zhao Yun look down on them! However, if Chuyan doesn't kill me, they won't be useful at all; if Chuyan is determined to kill me, what's the use of 18 people in a million army? But there are only a few more ghosts!"

Seeing Zhang Fei's hesitation, Zhao Yun said again, "I and Chu Yan are best friends and grew up together; he is a person of love and will never kill me easily."

"Okay," Zhang Fei was persuaded by Zhao Yun and said, "Zilong needs to be careful when he goes here. Once there is a change, it is important to save his life. General Taishi and I will lead the army to respond at any time. If anything happens to Zilong, Zhang Fei hereby swear to heaven and will definitely kill Chu Yan to avenge Zilong."

As the saying goes, "If the two countries are at war, they will not be killed"; this sentence is common among the princes. Even if Dong Zhuo was angry at the beginning, the envoys he sent were not killed by the princes' coalition, but were entertained with good wine and vegetables. Why? The reason is very simple. If you kill other people's envoys regardless of morality, then next time you send them, others will also kill them. At that time, you can't cry! The envoy is the representative of the princes, and not any cat or dog can be an envoy. An envoy must be a person with high power and a certain reputation. If such a person is killed, it will be a great loss!

Therefore, when the two countries fought, the envoys to the enemy country seemed to be in danger, but in fact it was the peace of Mount Tai.

But Zhao Yun's departure is different. The yellow scarf thief is not a prince. They are more of the exiles who have not read books and do not understand the tacit rules of the princes. Liu Yan, the assassin of Youzhou, once sent an envoy to the Yellow Turban Army, but he was killed. Zhang Fei's worry is not empty, but quite reasonable.

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Chu Yan is discussing the military with the vice general in the camp. To be honest, he is not disgusted with the surrender of Li Feng. Chu Yan is a rare and well-informed talent in the Yellow Turban Army. He knows that Qingzhou Yellow Turban cannot continue like this. There is no heavy, no food and fodder, and only rely on looting to provide supplies, which is a taboo for soldiers. Even with the advantage of the number of people, Qingzhou's yellow scarf can win a hundred battles. One day, the whole world will be looted, and there is still only one way to perish.

Besides, how easy is it to win a hundred battles? Not to mention the governor of Beiping, not to mention Hebei Yuan Shao and Yuan Benchu, even Li Feng, the weak Fenwei general in front of him, is not easy to bully. Li Feng's Runan Army is well trained, and Zhang Feitai Shici is even more brave. Under the continuous wars, the yellow scarf in Qingzhou has suffered heavy casualties, and several small troops can't stand it, and they have been surrendered. If it goes on like this, the future is worrying!

During the discussion, a personal guard suddenly came to report and said, "General, there is a man dressed as a general of the Runan army outside the camp for a meeting; that man claimed to be an old friend of the general, and he came to catch up with the general."

"Oh?" Chu Yan wondered: "Old friends? I don't have any old acquaintances in Runan. Well, how many people did that man bring?

"I'm alone and haven't brought anyone."

"Lone?" Chu Yan smiled and said, "I have the courage! OK, let him in. I'd like to see this old man.

Not long, I saw the guard leading a man into the camp. The man's face is bright, his eyes are bright, and when he walks, he has the power of a tiger and the momentum of a flying horse. He wears a white robe and armor, holding a bright silver gun in his left hand, but holds a jar of wine in his right hand.

When Chu Yan saw it, she was surprised and happy and shouted, "Brother Zhao, why are you here!"

"Swallow, why can't I come here?" Zhao Yun casually inserted the long gun on the ground, shook the wine jar with his right hand, and smiled, "I'm here to drink with you!"

"Brother Zhao, why do you still call me Swallow?" Chu Yan looked embarrassed and slightly angry: "I'm also a person with status now. You'd better call me Feiyan!"

"Okay, call you Feiyan," Zhao Yun smiled and said loudly, "No matter what your identity is, you are still my good brother!"

Chu Yan's eyes were slightly red and said, "How's Brother Zhao?"

"Everything is fine," Zhao Yun tore open the wine seal, hugged the wine jar, and said, "I'm in the Runan Army now, and I'm not as happy as my virtuous brother."

Zhao Yun held the wine jar high, took a sip of it fiercely, and then handed the wine jar to Chu Yan.

Chu Yan took over the wine jar and was about to drink, but was stopped by the deputy general.

"General, be careful of the poison in the wine!"

When Chu Yan heard this, she laughed, pushed away the deputy general and said, "I believe you said that anyone in the world poisoned; you said that Brother Zhao poisoned, but I don't believe it!" Zhao Zilong, a white horse and silver gun, is not such a sinister villain. After that, he picked up the wine jar and took a sip.

This wine has been repeatedly distilled by Li Feng, and the degree is quite high, no less than the wine of the Three Kingdoms period. Chu Yan was unprepared, but she was rushed straight to the throat by the liquor and couldn't help coughing loudly.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun hurriedly patted Chu Yan on the back and blamed him, "For so many years, you are still reckless."

While coughing, Chu Yan smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, what kind of wine is this? It's like fire; it almost lit my throat. It's amazing!"

Zhao Yun was angry and funny, and said, "Don't talk, stop coughing first; this is the 50-year aging given to me by the Lord. If it weren't for you, I would have been reluctant to drink it!"

It was easy for Chu Yan to stop coughing, but she didn't dare to drink it. She just drank it slowly.

The two of them drank and chatted, sometimes talking about childhood shame, and their faces turned red with urgency. Sometimes I talk about sadness and sigh.

Slowly, a jar of wine was drunk. Chu Yan casually threw the wine jar out of the tent and said with a serious look, "Brother Zhao is not just here to drink, is he?"

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