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Chapter 3 Taoyuan Three Bonds(2/2)

Although Zhang Fei is a local tyrant in Zhuo County, his entire property cannot be worth 100,000 yuan, and it is not enough to upgrade the infantry battalion, let alone the cavalry battalion.

Suddenly, an idea broke into Liu Pan's mind.

Zhuo County is located in Youzhou, which the ancients called "Yan".

Zhang Fei often calls himself "Zhang Yide, a man from Yan", which actually means the people of Zhuo County.

The name "Yan" was inherited from the Yan State during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

At the end of the Warring States Period, Qin State was in great power and Yan State was in danger.

Prince Dan of Yan had no choice but to send assassin Jing Ke to assassinate the King of Qin. However, he did not eat the mutton, which made him smell like a stinky body, and received fierce revenge from the powerful Qin, and most of the country was lost.

Later, Prince Dan of Yan fled to Liaodong and eventually died in Liaodong.

The reason why Liu Pan remembered this was because he knew that Prince Yan had hidden the last batch of treasures from Yan State on the way to escape, in order to make a comeback.

I'm worried about not having money, isn't this the huge amount of money delivered to my door?

This is the advantage of time travelers!

Know many information that people of this era don’t know!

Liu Pan became excited in an instant, and a strange light burst out from his eyes and pupils: "San brother, do you have a map in your village? Come and see it!"

Map means map.

Zhang Fei was puzzled: Just talking about selling property and recruiting soldiers, what map do you want? Besides, I am a butcher, how can I have that thing?

After wondering, Zhang Fei responded and sent someone to the street to buy a map and came back.

Liu Pan eagerly took the map and searched carefully on the map.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei looked at each other, with a hint of confusion in their eyes.

But they didn't say much, and stood quietly beside Liu Pan.

Guan Yu and Zhang Fei are Liu Pan's sworn brothers, but in fact, among the three, Liu Pan is still the core.

a long time.

Liu Pan suddenly poked on the map and shouted loudly: "Ji County! It's here!"

"Come on, what medicine do you sell in this gourd?" Guan Yu looked at the map, then Liu Pan, and asked in confusion.

"Hehe," Liu Pan rubbed his hands and said, "Second brother will know then."

No words all night.

The next day, the noise of the people broke the silence of the morning.

Zhang Fei asked Liu Pan with a pair of dark circles in his eyes: "What are the uses of these things I have prepared overnight?"

“It’s very useful!”

Liu Pan rubbed his hands habitually and looked at the more than ten horses, eight big carts and nearly a hundred township heroes in front of him, and was very satisfied.

Overnight, Zhang Fei prepared so many people and carts, no wonder he had dark circles.

But he was too dark and his eyes were on his face, just like nothing else.

He picked a horse casually, and Liu Panfei yelled: "Target Jixian, set off!"

The ten most powerful rural heroes in the village followed Liu, Guan and Zhang on their horses, ran out of the village and galloped towards the north.

Dozens of other town warriors drove eight oversized carriages to follow behind.

Ji County is the capital of Youzhou, only a few dozen miles away from Zhuo County.

If you rush to the horse, you can arrive in one day.

At the junction of Zhuo County and Ji County, a caravan selling horses was in dire straits.

"Ha! Those who know the truth will leave the horses and hand over the money, and you can keep the whole body!"

A man wrapped in yellow turbans shouted.

In his opinion, the horse-trading caravan was no different from the fish on the chopping board, and he would only let him slaughter it at will.

He just needs to wave his hand and the more than a hundred Yellow Turban thieves following him will rush forward and kill everyone in the caravan.

The horse trader Su Shuang looked at the Yellow Turban thief around him in despair and sighed to someone beside him: "You and my brother are afraid they will die here today!"

Zhang Shiping looked sad: "I proposed this trip to Zhuo County to go to business, but I didn't expect it to hurt my brother."

How could there be more than a dozen people? What's more, there are more than a hundred thieves who are as fierce as evil spirits!

Not only did they think so, almost everyone in the caravan fell into a desperate silence.

"Tsk——A few thieves, who gave you the courage to act violently in broad daylight?"

A sound that didn't sound very tuned came from behind Su Shuang and Zhang Shiping.

Who is this?

Is the situation not complicated enough? What a mess!

The two of them hurriedly looked back and saw Taishi Ci sitting cross-legged on the top of a carriage.

Taishici was not a member of the caravan. He claimed that he had offended the county officials in his hometown and wanted to go to Liaodong to avoid disaster. On the way, he met Su Shuang and his caravan on the way and walked together temporarily.

Sure enough, Taishici's words angered the leader of the Yellow Turban Thief: "Where did you come out of? Is this the only thing you can say?!"

"Don't let me speak? Then I won't say it."

Before the last word was finished, Taishici's eyes suddenly condensed and he jumped up on the roof of the carriage. The man was still in the air, and a big bow appeared in his hand.

Whoosh!

Bend the bow and arrow in one go.

Taishici didn't need to aim at it at all, and he had an arrow in the air and headed straight to the forehead of the Yellow Turban leader!
Chapter completed!
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