[Three Kingdoms] Silver Spear Accompanied by Wine for the Fallen Army

At this time, a banter was heard: "Hehe, this sword looks good."

Everyone felt a flash of light before their eyes, and a white light had already lifted the steel knife lightly and deftly.

A strong man in his thirties, well-built and burly, with a dark face and piercing eyes, glanced at Guo Jia seemingly casually.

In the chaos, the men brought by this man surrounded them.

"Hey, brother, if you give me that sword, I'll save you both. Look at this little baby's injury, tsk tsk, it's really serious."

Guo Jia embraced Xu Lu with one hand, and threw Yuanhong Sword over with the other.

The man caught it and said, "Cheer up!"

There were not many Yellow Turban soldiers left, they looked at each other, and the leader said first, "You want to die too?"

"Ha, of course XX will not send you to death, but XX can give you a few rides along the way. A group of people surround the two children, and you are not afraid of embarrassment."

Hearing that this person actually regarded him as a child, Guo Jia couldn't help lowering his eyes.

The long knife took the wind and spun around in the air.

"Bang!"

The man's strength was really great, the blade actually pressed against the opponent's edge, blasting him out with one move.

Hearing this man's sudden roar, he took a step forward with his knife in hand, and with a long knife, he rolled up with a force that shook the sky and the ground, hunting with the wind.

If the tiger roared all over the mountain and no one came, that roar alone would be enough to scare everyone into danger.

"Haha, for a child who has never been spanked, it's not enough to give grandpa a tooth sacrifice."

The man thrust the long knife into the ground and walked up to Guo Jia: "Where did you get this Yuanhong sword?"

"A gift from a friend."

This sword was indeed given to Guo Jialin by Zhao Yun before he set off. Zhao Yun used a gun, but for some reason he still carried a sword close to his body.

Guo Jia only pulled out the blade a little bit, and felt the cold light, and it was easy to blow his hair and break his hair.

Zhao Yun said: "This sword belongs to Yun's old friend when he was in Changshan."

"Then...give it to me?"

"Well, the sword is with me, and it can't be used to its full potential. In this trip, Yun can't accompany Feng Xiao, so let's use this sword instead. Feng Xiao must not refuse."

Yuanhong Sword.

"You said this sword was given to you by your friend?" The strong man flipped the blade back and forth.

"Yeah." Guo Jia nodded.

The brawny man yelled: "Good Zhao Zilong, you actually gave my sister's things to others! Let's see if I don't teach you a lesson for my sister next time!"

"Uh!"

Even though Guo Jia was extremely intelligent, he couldn't immediately accept such a sudden news.

"Your sister?"

"Oh, let's not talk anymore." The man cupped his hands towards Guo Jia, and he bowed, "I am Zhang Yan from Heishan, what do you call my brother?"

"Guo Jia. It turned out to be General Feiyan. I've admired him for a long time."

With Xu Lu's weight on his body, Guo Jia was a little bit out of strength.Zhang Yan picked him up and looked at Xu Lu who had passed out, "Don't worry, this little baby is not seriously injured, and it will be fine after a few days of rest. Just now... I lied to you, ha ha."

Guo Jia said "Yes", and instead of following Zhang Yan, he led the horse by himself: "Jia is in a hurry, can I ask the general to take care of this child for a few days?"

"Are you leaving now?"

Zhang Yan didn't expect that this person had just experienced a thrilling experience. If he hadn't appeared in time, I'm afraid these two people would have to confess here.However, this Guo Jia insisted on going on the road even though he didn't even care about the injured boy?

"Well, Zilong is fighting fiercely in Beihai, Jia can't delay here."

Zhang Yan's two eyebrows became tighter and tighter: "You mean Zhao Zilong is in Beihai?"

"Exactly."

"This, this, this!" Zhang Yan put his hands on his hips, pacing back and forth on the ground, "Why did he go to Beihai? I wonder if Guan Hai has gathered 30 people to attack Beihai? He also sent a letter to Lao Tzu, To join him."

"This, this, this..." Zhang Yan turned around a few times, and threw the Yuanhong sword back to Guo Jia, "Since he gave it to you, it is yours. The battle between him and Guan Hai was not very good. It's easy to get mixed up. I have roughly guessed who you are looking for, but if you go on the road alone like this, if there is another eventuality, I will not be able to explain it to Zilong.

How about this, I'll find someone to escort you there, as for this little baby, just leave it with me first. "

"Thank you, General."

After Guo Jia left, Zhang Yan chirped and hummed a few times: "Why did Zilong find such a sick man to move the rescuers? Don't ask the rescuers to come here before moving, but he wants someone to rescue him first. His face is as white as It's like a ghost. But... that kind of thought is good."

With the guards sent by Zhang Yan, there was no more trouble on the road, and the distance from Pingyuan County was getting closer and closer.

Guo Jia slowed down instead, but it wasn't that he wasn't in a hurry, but that he was really powerless to ride the horse fast.

On the city tower, the eaves are flying, and the mottled city wall is covered with moss over the years.

In the desert dust, one can almost see shadowy patrol soldiers, their spears flickering, dense as a wind forest.

Guo Jiale got on his horse and stood in front of the moat, looking at the high hanging bridge of the city gate.

"Who is standing under the city? Don't get off your horse quickly." On the tower, a person shouted loudly.

Guo Jia raised his hand to cover the sun, but he couldn't see the face of the man on the top of the city. He could only vaguely see the black spear, shiny black under the sunlight.

It's him.

Guo Jia thought of that man silently, the memories of his previous life piled up layer upon layer. This man had a swallow jaw and a tiger beard, a leopard head with ring eyes, and a snake spear eight feet in length, but he was as majestic as a galloping horse. , it was as loud as thunder.

It's just that this person is a bit reckless, and I don't know if this trip will go smoothly.

After several days of raiding, plus another exhausting battle, and non-stop running here, Guo Jia's voice became hoarse.

"I am ordered by the lord to come to see Mr. Liu. Now that Beihai is surrounded, I hope that Mr. Liu can send troops to rescue him."

Not to mention that Zhang Fei on the city tower couldn't hear clearly, Guo Jia himself was surprised by his hoarse voice.

Helpless, he had no choice but to let the escort who accompanied him yell.

Zhang Fei's reply sounded like a torrent of bells, and he could hear clearly up and down the city gate, inside and out.

"My eldest brother was ordered by the lord to guard Pingyuan County, and I have never heard of any other intentions."

Guo Jia thought to himself, this reckless Zhang Fei is not really reckless, and his own throat hurts like a fire at this time, and he only wants to borrow soldiers as soon as possible.

"My lord's handbook is here."

The three of Liu Bei are currently working under Gongsun Zan's command. Gongsun Zan treats him indifferently and throws him in Pingyuan County. .

After staying in the plain for many days, Gongsun Zan did not see someone send him a greeting.

At this moment, a person came, but he came to ask him to borrow soldiers.

The suspension bridge in front of the city gate was lowered with a "squeak" and with a "bang", it slammed heavily on the opposite bank, instantly raising a cloud of dust.

Guo Jia took a few steps back, watching the two city gates rumbling open, and a dozen or so horses rode out across the city.

There is a person in front of him, with a face like a crown of jade, lips like rouge, a face that looks kind and amiable, but looking deeper, there is no expression of happiness or anger, and the kindness is only on the surface.

Guo Jia is definitely a master when it comes to knowing people's facial features, observing words and expressions, not to mention, he knew Liu Xuande in his previous life, but Liu Bei had never met him.

"I've seen the envoy here, but I don't know what the lord's order is?"

Guo Jia dismounted, but still held the rein tightly with one hand. Liu Bei saw it, but his expression remained calm, while Guan Yu, who was standing beside him, frowned.

"Just now Caijia said that the Yellow Turban is now attacking Beihai, my lord asks Liu Shijun to send troops."

Under the glare of the sun, Liu Bei squinted his eyes and looked at the person who came. He wore a straight moon-white dress, which covered some travel and dust, but it was even more alienated and cold when worn on this person.

Although the golden sky is shining brightly at this moment, Liu Bei still feels that there is a cold moon in front of him.

It is not like the overflow of a full moon, but more like a crescent moon, hidden in the cloud and mist.

"Since General Tian entered Qingzhou, Bei has been ordered to guard the plains. General Tian said that Bei only needs to stick to the plains." Liu Bei also looked up to the sky and clasped his fists. With a fake appearance, Guo Jia not only had a sore throat, but also had a sore eye. It hurts.

"Bei guards the plains. He doesn't seek meritorious service, but seeks to have no faults. Now, he came in a hurry, but he only conveyed the meaning of the lord. Forgive me, I dare not send troops rashly."

"Your Majesty, is this going against the Lord's will?"

"If there is an order from the lord, prepare to order troops immediately."

Guo Jia let go of the reins, staggered slightly, and handed a letter to Liu Bei: "Since the letter has been delivered, whether to save or not depends on the envoy alone."

Guo Jia was about to get on his horse when he heard a cry behind him.

"Please stop here."

Guo Jia slightly raised the corners of her lips and disappeared in an instant, and when she turned around, her face was as usual.

Liu Bei squeezed the letter, this time, with an unbelievable expression on his face, he couldn't hold back his high spirits: "This...Beihai...Kong Wenju actually knows that this Qingzhou...the world is still prepared?"

"Si Jun is the orthodox of the Han Dynasty, and Prime Minister Confucius naturally knows it."

"How do you call the envoy?"

The courteous words didn't even take time to prepare the manuscript. Guo Jia watched this man's face change several times in an instant, and couldn't help but admire Liu Bei's ability to control people. It's no wonder that Zhao Yun in the previous life would be so devoted to this man.

Guo Jia raised his eyebrows and said slowly, "Guo Jia."

"Words?"

"Follow filial piety."

Liu Bei immediately stepped forward to hold Guo Jia's arm, and said eagerly, "Feng Xiao came from far away and had a hard journey, so it's better to rest in my plain. As for the rescue of Beihai, prepare to deploy troops immediately."

Guo Jiaqiao broke free from Liu Bei's hand by chance. Although he was dizzy and trembling at the moment, he didn't like being so close to this person.It should be said that he doesn't like contact with other people except for one person.

"Jiahe envoys you to go together."

Liu Bei saw that he deliberately kept a distance from him, and an imperceptible flash of eyes flashed in his eyes for a moment, and immediately called Guan Yu: "Yun Chang, call for troops on the school ground, send troops to Beihai."

Qinglong Yanyue, stuck on the ground between Liu Bei and Guo Jia.

With a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, Guan Yu stroked his two-foot-long beard, squinted at Guo Jia thoughtfully, and replied loudly, "I accept orders."

Beihai City Tower could not hide the bursts of shouting and killing, and the sky was full of flames, breaking through the bright blue sky.

The scattered smoke and dust enveloped the inside and outside of the city.

This is what Liu Bei saw when he arrived at Beihai.

Sitting on the horse, Guo Jia's lips were tightly pressed, his face was pale, and there was no one else, but only he knew that the beating heart in his chest was beating faster and faster, and he almost couldn't restrain himself from rushing into the battlefield.

No matter it was a mountain of corpses, blood flowed horizontally.

The siege engine hit the city gate one after another, and every time it hit, it made a loud rumbling noise.

It shook the earth and trembled.

On the city tower, a strong wind blew by, and the banners with the word "Kong" fell down in a hurry.

It can be seen from a distance that at the end of the ladder, there are more and more Yellow Turban soldiers climbing up the city wall.

Looking around, there are dense figures, and what comes to my ears is the roar of the battlefield.

Guo Jia couldn't make out the faces of the blurred figures, his brows were frowned, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his left hand was firmly clutching the skirt of his chest.

Zhao Zilong, you promised to wait for me.