Chapter 3: Imperial Army

After leaving the city, Zhang Yu was not very calm at Wang Jiujin's home. Killing was really simple in ancient times. One person was solved by one or two. Thinking about the scene of losing his head, Zhang Yu was still scared.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing Zhang Yu being in a daze, Wang Jiujin came over with a pot of meat.

Zhang Yu woke up and woke up: "What are you doing?" Zhang Yu stared at the pork in Wang Jiujin's hand.

"You are a friend I, Wang Jiujin. Since you are helpless in this Xinye, just sit down here. Anyway, I am alone, and there are not many people in the village who are with me. Get some good things for you to replenish your body!" Wang Jiujin smiled, then brought the pork into the kitchen.

Zhang Yu looked at Wang Jiujin and always felt something was wrong, but he still nodded.

If you can't go back, it's pretty good to find someone like this to surrender, Zhang Yu felt in his heart.

The kitchen is a thatched hut next to the house. The chimney slowly radiates some blue smoke from outside. Zhang Yu leans against the haystack at the door. There are not many families around him. It feels that it is not peaceful recently and no one can live carefree.

"It's better to join the army!" Zhang Yu murmured at the door. He had arrived here and had nothing to do. It's better to find something that he could do.

"What did you say?" Wang Jiujin's head stretched out in the kitchen.

"Hey, you are eavesdropping on me!" Zhang Yu looked at Wang Jiujin and smiled.

"You make it clear, what are you doing?" Wang Jiujin looked at Zhang Yu, with a serious expression on his face.

"It's nothing, you cook, I'm starving to death!" Zhang Yu said, then pillowed on the haystack, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, and fantasizing about the Qionglou Yuyu.

After drinking and eating, Wang Jiujin treated Zhang Yu almost meticulously, and did everything himself.

"I said Jiujin, don't do this. Let me do whatever I can!" Zhang Yu said. This fat man was really kind-hearted.

"I'll do it!" Zhang Yu couldn't resist Wang Jiujin.

On the starry night, everything was quiet. Zhang Yu and Wang Jiujin were sleeping soundly. Wang Jiuji's snoring had spread throughout the room. Wang Jiujin's snoring could be clearly heard inside and outside.

There was a shock outside, and Zhang Yu shook all over. He woke up from his sleep and looked out the paper window. Seeing the sparks and lights outside, he immediately became nervous, afraid that it wasn't a robber or something?

Zhang Yu was unpredictable and didn't understand what happened here. Seeing Wang Jiujin beside him, he was still snoring and not receiving any disturbances, Zhang Yu was a little envious of this sleepiness.

Zhang Yu got up from the bed, tiptoed to the paper window, and vaguely heard the whispers outside: "This household is a butcher here, a fat man, a single family!" A voice came to mind, Zhang Yu pressed his body and listened,

Then, another voice came, a little rough: "That happens, we are missing a good guy, this guy is just right!" The voice slowly approached.

"Wake up!" Zhang Yu was shocked and quickly climbed from the edge of the bed to the bed, shaking Wang Jiujin desperately. Wang Jiujin turned over, finally yawned, and then stared at Zhang Yu, but couldn't see clearly in the middle of the night.

"What happened, something happened!" Zhang Yu said, Wang Jiujin was sweating all over and out immediately. The word "incident" was quite powerful, and Wang Jiujin sat up.

"Let's talk about it slowly, what's wrong?" After a glance, Wang Jiujin also noticed something strange outside.

"There are more than one outside the door, saying that you are a unique family here and you can be a chef!" Zhang Yu told Wang Jiujin everything he heard.

"What should I do?" Wang Jiujin was speechless when he heard this. Did he, a butcher, ask anyone to provoke him?

"I ask you, are there any back doors or something? I don't think it's a thief, or someone who caught a strong man at night!" Zhang Yu said judgingly.

The sound outside the door was getting closer and closer. When the fire was clearly visible, the footsteps outside stopped abruptly.

"There is no back door, and we can't get far away from the back door. Why don't we go out and take a look. I heard what you said later. You said you want to be an official, so of course I have no objection. Anyway, I, Wang Jiujin, are alone. If I can make friends like you, I will not complain even if I do things with you!" Wang Jiujin, the fat man, said seriously.

Zhang Yu sneered, he was just a person who fell here, and he was really helpless and was now thirty years old.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong!" The sound of the wooden door being slapped reached the room. The wooden door was old and there was still a "creaking" noise.

"Here you come!" Wang Jiujin said carefully, Zhang Yu also straightened his body, then slowly got up, and arrived at the door with Wang Jiujin.

"Who! It's midnight!" Wang Jiujin shouted in the throat he had just woken up.

"I am the village chief, Jiujin open the door!" An old man said in the voice outside the door. Zhang Yu was familiar with this voice, which was the first voice he had just heard. He didn't expect it to be the village chief, but he had some questions. Since he was the village chief, why should he come to find Wang Jiujin in the middle of the night? Zhang Yu had a question and stopped Wang Jiujin who was about to open the door.

Zhang Yu tried a wink, and Wang Jiujin immediately understood and continued to shout to the outside of the door: "Village Chief, this is the middle of the night, why are you here to do for me? I'm all asleep!" Wang Jiujin said.

"This is something happening..." Before the village chief finished speaking, he heard another familiar voice from Zhang Yu, saying: "What are you talking about? Just go straight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, when Zhang Yu and Wang Jiujin were caught off guard, the wooden door was opened with a red kick, and the torch reflected on Zhang Yu and Wang Jiujin's body, and their eyes were a little unopened by the sudden light.

Rubbing his eyes, after a while, Wang Jiujin and Zhang Yu saw the man's appearance. He was tall and big, holding a knife in his hand, and there were many people around him, and the village chief was also in front of this man.

"Jiujin, this is General Xujiang, the leader of our Xinye Yujing Army!" The village chief took a step forward so that Wang Jiujin could see more clearly. When he approached, he saw Zhang Yu on the side.

"Who is this young master?" asked the village chief. Zhang Yu looked at Xu Jiang, the leader of the Imperial Jing army behind him, and immediately understood. Isn't this the leader of the mob against Guan Yue's army?

"Wang Jiujin is my cousin from afar!" Zhang Yu said with a smile first. The village chief nodded, "I haven't heard Jiujin say it!" The village chief was a little surprised.

"I haven't been in contact for a long time!" Wang Jiujin was not stupid and said quickly.

"What a hell? Today, you are all requisitioned. Our Imperial Army is going to attack Xinye City today. You are requisitioned by me and stay in the kitchen. More than 5,000 of us are going to have dinner. You are the big shots!" The man in the middle said in a rough voice.

Wang Jiujin fought a cold war. Why did he suddenly become a chef? Or was it a meal for five thousand people?

"You guys..." Before Wang Jiujin could ask, an axe fell on Wang Jiujin's neck. Zhang Yu looked at the axe and did not dare to move.

"Do you have any objections?" said Xu Jiang, the leader.

"No!" Zhang Yu quickly agreed, and quickly moved the axe from Wang Jiujin's neck.

"That's good, let's go tonight!" Xu Jiang said, and the village chief on the side nodded repeatedly and bent down and bowed.

Without saying a word, the dozen people brought by Xu Jiang took the village chief, Wang Jiujin and Zhang Yu away, and Zhang Yu was not familiar with him.

Even Wang Jiujin's pig was taken away together, saying that the Imperial Jing army wanted to taste the meat, but Wang Jiujin couldn't stop him, so he could only agree and looked at Zhang Yu helplessly.

"What is this Yujing Army?" Zhang Yu approached Wang Jiujin and asked.

"The local people's army is in trouble. Xu Jiang is from Nanjun. He is doing well there. Until now, the entire Jingzhou is under his jurisdiction. He recruits soldiers everywhere, looking forward to fighting the death with Guan Yue!" Wang Jiujin glanced at Xu Jiang in front of him and said.

Zhang Yu nodded, he already knew what was going on. The Yu Jing army was nothing more than the Jing army. To put it bluntly, it was "rebels!"

Zhang Yu didn't dare to say it, but he didn't expect that he had just seen the scene of beheading the mob yesterday and was conquered as a mob today.

"Let's go!" Wang Jiujin pulled Zhang Yu.
Chapter completed!