Wei and Jin Cooks

  Shi Le was already in a semi-comatose state, but now he also recognized the armor, and suffered physical and mental blows. Shi Hui, that was his confidant.

   As a result, he became more drowsy and felt colder.

  Zhao Hanzhang took his gaze away from Shi Le and confirmed that the young man in front of him was not anyone from Shi Le, but a refugee.

  However...Zhao Hanzhang glanced at the people who surrounded him one after another, and said silently in his heart: He is a very powerful refugee.

  She never dared to underestimate any refugee. In this era, it is very normal for refugees to produce heroes and heroes.

  Shi Le who was carried behind her is the most typical one. He was a slave and a refugee;

  Chen Wu is the commander of the refugees, even Zu Ti is considered the commander of the refugees, because they are all formed by directly gathering the forces of the refugees.

  If these refugees are gathered on the road, then there is nothing to be afraid of. A stronger person can replace them. Just be afraid. These people are all fellow villagers, so the status of young people will not be replaced so easily.

  Zhao Hanzhang clenched the knife in his hand, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what kind of situation he belonged to, so he could only try his best to delay the time and inquire more.

  When Zhao Hanzhang mistook him for Shi Jun, instead of being angry, the young man became proud and raised his chin and said, "Yes, I am General Wu under General Shi's command!"

  Shi Le almost spit out a mouthful of blood, he is not such a stupid general, what nonsense is he talking to Zhao Hanzhang at this time, just go straight to it.

   No, no, he belongs to Zhao Hanzhang now, she can't die, if she dies, he can't live either.

  The young man finally regained his confidence, took a fierce step forward, pointed at Zhao Hanzhang with a knife and said, "Take off the armor."

  Fu Tinghan pursed her lips, took a step forward, and was stopped by Zhao Hanzhang's hand. She lowered her head with a little fear on her face, and without hesitation, she tore off the shawl directly. It seemed neat, but her movements were very slow.

   While tearing it apart, he asked the young man, "The general is amazing, are these people your soldiers?"

  The young man sneered and said: "That's right, I have three thousand soldiers here, you two offended me, and you still want to retreat?"

  Zhao Hanzhang glanced at the people behind him, and asked the first question, "Three thousand? But it seems that there are only about three hundred people."

  The young man's face darkened, and he said loudly: "You doubt me? Second brother, call our people over!"

   "No, no, no," Zhao Hanzhang quickly stopped, "I believe it, I believe it, it's just that the little one has no knowledge, and he offended the general with his outspokenness."

  She said: "If you want the armor, I will take it off for you."

  Zhao Hanzhang took off his armor and handed it over.

  Shi Hongtu and the two soldiers were a little angry and glared at the young man.

  The young man was very happy to be looked at like this, especially after seeing Fu Tinghan's face turned ugly, he laughed out loud, then pointed at Zhao Hanzhang and said, "There is still a knife, bring it here."

   Zhao Hanzhang handed over the knife obediently, and the young man asked his cousin to go up to receive the knife.

  Counting the men who received the cloak, waist armor, and breastplate, there are four in total, all of whom are brothers of the young man.

  Zhao Hanzhang's eyes swept over their faces, and his heart was heavy. She hated meeting this kind of family power the most, and it was difficult to instigate rebellion and replace it.

  The knife was taken over, and the young man's eyes fell on the hands of Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan. He became more excited, looked at Zhao Hanzhang with malicious intent, and said, "I want the clothes on you too, take them off!"

  Fu Tinghan couldn't bear it anymore, pulled Zhao Hanzhang behind him, looked at him coldly, "You want to humiliate us?"

   "What's wrong with humiliating you?" The young man spat at him fiercely and said, "A man without eggs will only hide behind a woman, spoiled and spoiled. This is the first time you see this kind of scene?"

  The young man sneered: "If you don't do it, I don't mind doing it for you."

   As soon as he waved his hand, more than a dozen people approached with malicious intentions.

  Shi Hongtu took a look, and couldn't care about Shi Le anymore, threw him to the ground, and immediately moved closer to Zhao Hanzhang.

  Yu Fang and Xiaobing immediately followed, and together with Fu Tinghan and Fu An surrounded Zhao Hanzhang.

  Shi Le who was thrown on the ground, and those who carried Shi Le’s legs are Shi Jiabing:…

   Across Fu Tinghan, Zhao Hanzhang's anxious gaze met an old man sitting by the fire not far away.

  The old man looked at his temples with frosty white hair, he looked similar to the fifth uncle, his eyes were wise, and he was looking at this side with some pain.

  Zhao Hanzhang glanced quickly, and found that the old man was also surrounded by the people who stood up with the young man, and some people even stood closer to the old man.

   There were two middle-aged men sitting with the old man, turning their heads aside, just looking this way from time to time.

  Zhao Hanzhang's gaze calmed down instantly. She took a fixed look at the old man, then pulled Fu Tinghan back, she came out sideways, and their positions were changed instantly.

  Fu Tinghan looked helpless, but the old man looked at her in surprise.

  The young man glanced at their formation, and he was a little amused, "These people are your guards? Disabled, disabled, injured, just a few people have the guts to resist me? Hahahaha..."

  The young man pointed to Shi Le who had been put down on the ground, and asked the two soldiers who were quietly moving back: "Do you want to count the three of them?"

  The two Shijia soldiers immediately shook their hands and shouted: "We are not together."

   After finishing speaking, he turned and ran.

  The young man didn't stop them, let them run away, and then looked at Zhao Hanzhang with a half-smile.

  Zhao Hanzhang didn't feel much, so he didn't know what Shi Le thought.

  Shi Le covered his stomach weakly with his hands, and felt the sticky wetness in his hands, but he didn't feel any waves in his heart.

  Zhao Hanzhang glanced back at Fu Tinghan slightly, then stepped forward, bowed his head very humbly and said: "The general misunderstood, my husband didn't mean that, but he didn't react for a while."

  The young man was slightly surprised. After looking back and forth between her and Fu Tinghan, he said, "You two are husband and wife, so it will be more fun."

  He laughed loudly, stabbed the knife on the ground, supported his body and said cheerfully: "Why don't you let your husband undress with you?"

  When the people around heard it, they immediately booed and waved their swords, sticks, hoes and sickles and laughed loudly: "Solution! Solution! Solution!"

  Zhao Hanzhang was silent for a while, stepped forward two steps, lowered his head and said: "Please forgive me, General."

  The smile on the young man's face disappeared instantly, and he asked calmly, "Why, you don't want to? Or... your husband doesn't want to?"

   After finishing speaking, he looked at Fu Tinghan with sharp eyes.

  Fu Tinghan has been very quiet since just now, even when the young man stared at him like this, he is expressionless, just staring at him coldly.

  The young man was irritated and his face turned red.

  The people around watched the young man's reaction, and immediately approached them.

  Zhao Hanzhang quickly took two steps forward, quickly measured the distance between the two sides, took another step, and then plopped down on the ground when the young man looked over.

  Shi Hongtu and the others stared wide-eyed, not to mention them, even Shi Le who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead all wide-eyed and regained his energy.

  Only Fu Tinghan watched with a blank expression.

  Zhao Hanzhang looked up at the young man, and said eagerly: "General, my husband is a scholar. There are always some problems with scholars. I think the general is a magnanimous person. Please spare my husband's life."

She took a step forward and was kneeling in front of the knife, "The general is full of heaven, and he looks like a promising person. My husband is willing to serve you loyally. He is literate and good at arithmetic. Since you are fighting with General Shi People in the world should know that besides the general, the most important thing in this general's mansion is the scribes."

The young man's heart moved, and he became thoughtful, and just like that, Zhao Hanzhang, who was kneeling, touched his short knife on his calf. It pierced into the young man's neck from the bottom, and the blood splashed on the other half of her face. Zhao Hanzhang smiled and continued, "Because scribes can kill people invisible."

  The young man's eyes widened, and the hand holding the knife wanted to draw out the knife to fight back, but he couldn't. He let go of the knife, covered his neck with one hand, and grabbed Zhao Hanzhang's right shoulder with the other, trying to push him away.

   Zhao Hanzhang ignored the pain caused by his right shoulder, cut his neck with a dagger across his face expressionlessly, and watched him fall down with regret...

  The people standing behind the young man were stupefied by the sudden blow, blood spurted out before they reacted, the young man yelled in grief, "Third brother!"

  Fu Tinghan rushed out when Zhao Hanzhang stabbed the knife, and shouted, "Take the knife!"

  The five rushed forward and took the weapons from their hands before they started killing the enemy.

  Zhao Hanzhang was faster than them, and they got the weapon. She had already switched the dagger to her left hand, and with her right hand, she pulled out the knife that the young man had stuck on the ground and slashed at the shouting young man.

  In terms of combat experience, how can these people compare to the experienced Zhao Hanzhang?

  The young brother blocked him in a panic, and was slashed on the arm by Zhao Hanzhang. The weapon in his hand fell to the ground, and then he was stabbed through the heart!

  Fu Tinghan and Shi Hongtu also shot and killed the two of them, the surrounding crowd was excited, and more and more people gathered around.

  Zhao Hanzhang had already made a list of murders in his mind, and Fu Tinghan was connected with her, and the six of them killed all the people who had just stepped forward to receive the armor and sword, and the two young men who had been standing behind the young man.

  Kill them, before more and more people rushed up, Zhao Hanzhang turned around, cut off the young man's head with a knife, then held his head high and said: "Who dares to step forward!"

  Zhao Hanzhang stood in the middle like a blood man, his face was covered with blood, and he held a **** knife in his hand. He looked fierce at first glance, and everyone was stunned for a while, and stopped for a while.

  Zhao Hanzhang walked towards the fire with his head in his hands.

  When all the young people saw her, they immediately approached her and stared at her aggressively.

  The shocked old man finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly supported his son's hand to stand up, looking at Zhao Hanzhang with narrowed pupils.

  Zhao Hanzhang came forward with a smile on his face, handed the head to him and said, "Old man, I brought you this head."

   Originally, I only wanted to write about the place where she knelt down, but after thinking about it, I added another thousand words, so I couldn’t update it before midnight