The more Xu Chu thought about it, the more wrong he became. Although he was stunned, he was not foolishly bubbling.

If Zhang Manzi really heard Guan Hai insulting the Prime Minister in the street, with his temperament that he dared to stab him that day, there were still people he couldn't kill easily? At this moment, Guan Hai must have taken five steps with blood splattered on him.

But now that I have come out of the capital, going back in such a dejected state is actually a joke.

"That's all, let's go take a look at Guan Hai first."

Juxian County, inside Sanlixiang Restaurant.

"Congratulations, chief. In just a few days, you have become a marching commander appointed by the prime minister. In a few days, won't you become a general?"

"This is an official and a bounty. If I had known this, why would the leader go to the mountains to become a bandit?"

"Who says it's not the case? I heard that Cao Cao relies heavily on his leader, who has a small banquet every three days and a big banquet every five days."

"Shh, keep your voice down, how dare you call the Prime Minister by his first name."

"It's not important." After a few glasses of wine, Guan Hai felt a little dizzy. He stood up unsteadily and pointed at the crowd of cronies one by one: "Do you know how Cao Cao got this land of Qingzhou? "

Before Guan Hai finished speaking, a young man laughed and asked from the table next to him: "Oh? I would like to hear how the prime minister obtained the land of Qingzhou."

Guan Hai subconsciously reached for the knife at his waist, but then he remembered that he was an official now and not a yellow turban bandit.

He immediately glared at the young man: "Baby! If grandpa hadn't been registered as an official, Ping Ruoli, if you dare to interrupt like this, I would kill you with one knife."

There was no fear or anger in the young man's expression. He raised his wine cup and drank it all in one gulp: "A little marching Sima, he has obviously joined the military. He just calls the Prime Minister by his name. I really don't think so." I want to hear your spiel."

Therefore, if you drink too much horse urine, you will inevitably get drunk. Guan Hai was so excited that he was even more eager to express himself in front of his old subordinates.

He immediately threw the wine cup on the ground and said loudly: "If I didn't control Hai to restrain the remnants of the Yellow Turbans, and let Cao Cao become more powerful, he wouldn't be able to just stay in Xiaoxiaoju County! Who are you, and dare to question grandpa?"

The young man dusted off his robe and stood up: "Military advisor offers wine to Guo Jia, Guo Fengxiao, have you ever heard of it?"

Guan Hai was so excited that he sobered up from the wine.

Although he had met Guo Jia after his surrender, he had also heard of Guo Jia's name.

This is Cao Cao's trusted confidant.

If he were allowed to go back and tell Cao Cao what he just said, wouldn't he definitely die?

or

"You humiliated the Prime Minister first, and now you want to attack me?" Guo Jia laughed out loud: "Did you know that your death is approaching?"

As early as when Guo Jia sat down to drink, he discovered that Xu Chu had been watching outside.

Since his health has improved, he must not have been sent by the Prime Minister to supervise his abstinence from alcohol.

With a casual guess, Guo Jia figured out the cause and effect.

It's just that the Qingzhou Yellow Turban has been decided, and it's time for Guan Hai to exert his remaining heat.

The reason why Xu Chu hesitated to move forward was either because the prime minister had not made it clear, or because he had no excuse not to take action.

Guo Jia used words to get excited. Guan Hai really dared to say anything. Even Guo Jia admired this reckless man's courage.

Before Guan Hai could show off his anger and silence him, Xu Chu was already panting over there.

The surrounding drinkers had already left when Guan Hai revealed his identity, and now they saw Xu Chu storming in aggressively, and even more so.

Xu Chu rushed all the way to Guan Hai's table, raised his foot and kicked the entire wine table seven or eight meters away, stepped forward and grabbed Guan Hai's collar, and shouted loudly: "Everyone! Say it again, this Qingzhou Where did the land come from?”

This was the tiger general beside Cao Cao. Guan Hai was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

"Excuse me, General Xu. This is just my drunken nonsense. It should not be counted."

"Everyone! We fought bloody battles in the camp. We left with 120,000 soldiers and returned with only 20,000 of them. Even Zhang Manzi's Flying Bear lost 6,000 of them! Who do you think you are? How dare you insult my honor!"

If Guan Hai just called the Prime Minister by his first name, Xu Chu would at most give him a good beating.

He insisted on committing suicide to take credit. Is it so easy to take credit from a dead person?

Xu Chu and the soldiers fought in bloody battles for more than a month, and they have long been brothers of Pao Ze, as close as brothers. How could he not be angry now that his deceased friend was being humiliated?

In anger, Xu Chu picked up his big fist and hit Guan Hai on the temple.

I saw Guan Hai's eyes were filled with red blood and protruded from the eye sockets. He kicked his legs twice and blood came out from his mouth and nose, and he lost his breath.

The little yellow scarf leader next to him wanted to avenge him, so Xu Chu drew his sword and killed him.

Xu Chu turned around, cut off Guan Hai's head with his sword and held it in his hand. He hugged Guo Jia casually and left angrily. Before leaving, he did not forget to throw two big coins on the counter.

When Xu Chu returned to the prefect's mansion, he saw that Cao Cao was still dealing with government affairs, so he threw Guan Hai's head on the ground in the hall.

"My lord, I will kill this Guan Hai for insulting my robe."

Cao Cao replied without raising his head: "Yes, I understand."

Xu Chu replied: "My lord, that Zhang Manzi provoked me with his words before, saying that Guan Hai called you a 'Cao thief and a Han thief'. I think it was Zhang Manzi who arranged the lord."

Cao Cao then threw his pen on the case and shouted: "You have rebelled against him! Catch him and see me!"

Xu Chu, on the other hand, clasped his fists and replied honestly: "The general is weak and we can't catch him."

Cao Cao: "."

He's really a stupid young man. If you can't catch him, just pretend you didn't hear those bastard words he said. Even if you say it, you won't be able to get off the stage. It's better to use Dianwei, he can't even make a fuss after three sticks.

Zhang Wu returned to the temporary residence.

Zhang Ning was sitting alone on the stone bench, lost in thought. In the distance, Wang Shuang was still practicing the swordsmanship taught by Zhang Ning over and over again.

Zhang Wu first went over and grabbed the wooden sword in Wang's hands and threw it aside: "Go, lift the stone lock and practice sword practice."

This is the material for a fast and fierce general. There is no need for a sword to be used by a fierce general who charges in battle.

It’s not that the sword is bad, it’s just not suitable for the battlefield.

Generally, a long sword is only three feet long. If you want to kill an enemy astride a tall horse, you have to bend your body and bend down. If you fight for an hour, you will have to break your waist.

Even Liu Paopao, who wielded the double-pronged sword, was just pretending. If he really killed a few more people, look at him, he still couldn't stand up straight the next day.

After sending Wang Shuang away, Zhang Wucai came and sat down next to Zhang Ning.

"What are you thinking about?"

"No, I just remembered some things from my childhood."

Zhang Ning was only eight years old when Zhang Jiao died. At first, Zhang Mancheng protected her, but after Zhang Mancheng died, she could only rely on the support of die-hard Yellow Turban loyalists.

When the officers and soldiers broke up a yellow scarf, she had to find another place to hide, like a mouse that couldn't see the light.

Zhang Wu was not willing to see the beauty upset, so he stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Ning's soft and delicate hands: "Okay, don't think about it, I will take you to fly a kite."

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