When Zhang Zhao was young, he was also leading troops outside, and he was not afraid of being aggressive in the face of the situation. However, at this time, Zhang Zhao was old and weak, so he had the idea of ​​not suffering the loss in front of him.

The moment Shi Yi rushed over, Zhang Zhao grabbed the hem of his robe with both hands and ran away. Although the ministers in the hall did not say anything, they looked down on Zhang Zhao very much. Almost no one stopped this farce. Only Yan Yan chased after him and shouted: "Ziyu, don't be reckless."

It was Yi who was angry and couldn't listen to Yan Qi's persuasion. When he was almost catching up with Zhang Zhao, the other party took a detour to the pillar and caught him.

"Old man, I must kill you today." Shi Yi went around and didn't catch up. He suddenly found a bronze lamp holder in the corner. He was suffering from no weapons, so he strided hard to get it in his hand.

When Zhang Zhao saw that this was okay, the guy clearly had a murderous intention. He took the opportunity to go around the hall gate and shouted outside the door: "Zecheng, General Yu, come and help me..."

"No one can save you." Seeing Zhang Zhao running out of breath, Shi Yi raised the lamp holder and threw it into Zhang Zhao's vest.

Zhang Zhao was old and was in poor physical strength. After running for a few times, he was so tired that he was resting there. When the lamp holder was thrown over, he instinctively felt that he could not escape.

Just in the midst of lightning, a big hand appeared in front of Zhang Zhao, and Hu Ke caught the flying lamp holder with one hand.

When Yi saw Zhang Zhao coming to help, he ignored Hu Ke's military uniform and cursed: "Yu Xiu, are you going to conspire with this man to rebel?"

Hu Ke stretched out his hand seriously on his face, and several confidant soldiers outside the hall rushed in. Hu Ke pointed at Shi Yi and gave a cold order: "Drag him out."

"You dare." Yi's eyes were round.

Hu Ke did not continue to speak, and the soldier was not drunk by Shi Yi. He rushed forward and controlled Shi Yi, and then carried him out of the hall.

Shi Yi continued to scold, and Hu Ke clasped his fists at Zhang Zhao as if he hadn't heard it, "Mr. Zibu, you can continue to discuss matters. If there are such a perverted person, I will go to the palace to deal with it again."

"It's hard work." Zhang Zhao bowed his hand and returned the gift.

On the way out by the soldiers, the ugly words in his mouth did not stop. The ministers were curious and turned their heads to look outside the hall. They were not sure whether this general, who was a businessman, could control Sun Quan's close minister.

"Yu Xiu, you are just a down-and-out peddler. You think that the woman who has been with the Zhang family will be successful? How can you get away from the king's kindness at this point? If you have the courage, compare with me. Don't have such courage? A man..."

Shiyi's voice was very loud, and Zhang Wen's face in the hall suddenly felt hot. Hu Ke didn't pay attention to it, but when he heard the humiliation of the Zhang family, he ordered the soldiers to stop.

"What? Are you afraid of me? A waste." Yi said he was unforgivable.

"Give him a sword. Since I want to die so much, I will naturally have to fulfill my wish." Hu Ke ordered in a deep voice.

It was Yihara who didn't expect Hu Ke to be so brave. He only knew that the other party was a peddler before, but he actually went to the battlefield. When he got the weapon, he looked at Hu Ke disdainfully: "Xiefanwei left governor, I hope you are worthy of this position, and let me verify it for the king to see who he chose. Without real materials, you cannot command troops."

The battle outside the hall was about to begin, and the ministers inside the hall had no intention of anything else. They all squeezed to the door to watch, but no one went to stop them.

"Is there any real material? You can tell if you come and try it?" Hu Ke held the sword in his right hand and made a provocative move with his left hand.

"You are looking for death." Yi drew his sword and rushed forward.

Facing the fierce slash of Yi, Hu Ke took it calmly with his long sword. He was under the reconnaissance battalion in the army, where everyone had excellent martial arts skills, so he was not a merchant in Yi's eyes.

"But that's the case." Hu Ke did not forget to mock him during the battle.

Shi Yi was a little bit waxed at this time. Hu Ke's martial arts skills were far beyond his imagination. He felt a little overwhelmed in terms of strength and skills. He found that he was too impulsive just now. He planned to disrupt Zhang Zhao's conspiracy to surrender through his reckless behavior, but now it seems that he has played too much.

clang clang clang

After a few fierce battles, Yi was a little weak because of the fight, but he had no face to beg for mercy from the other party, hoping that he would not lose too ugly.

Hu Ke suddenly accelerated the speed, but the utensils could not keep up with the rhythm and exposed their flaws. He only saw a blue light flashing in front of his neck, blood splashing out from the incision, and then fell heavily on the steps.

"It seems that I am worthy of this position. You can clean it up here." Hu Ke put his sword into the sheath as he spoke, and the soldier next to him immediately went to carry the body.

The ministers in the hall looked at Zhang Wen in shock, thinking that your brother-in-law doesn't seem to be simple. Although most of them have never been to the battlefield, they can see that Hu Ke's strength is far above the ritual. Is this the legendary shopkeeper of Yu's business?

Hu Ke climbed the steps and walked to the gate of the hall, bowed to Zhang Zhao and others with his fists and said, "I'm really sorry, I've disturbed you all. The last general is guarding outside the hall. If there is a small kid in trouble, just call me into the hall."

"Uh... the general is willing to do it..." Zhang Zhao took the lead in holding his fists and returning the gift.

After the short episode just now, everyone saw that Hu Ke was following Zhang Zhao's orders, so no one dared to question Zhang Zhao's decision anymore.

"Mr. Zibu, since we have decided to surrender to the King of Hanzhong, do we need to do anything?" Zhang Wen continued to hand over to Zhang Zhao.

Zhang Zhao nodded gently: "Huishu reminds me that since I decided to surrender to the King of Hanzhong, the soldiers who brought to Pingxiang should not die in vain due to the loss of food. We have to find a way to save them."

"Dare you ask how to save me?" Gu Yong hurriedly asked.

"I can only write a letter to explain everything. Everyone immediately mobilized their relatives and friends to write a letter to the soldiers on the front line, and advised them to give up resisting and surrender to Lanfujun, so that they might save some of them." After Zhang Zhao said that, he glared outside the hall, thinking that Hu Ke's plan was really poisonous. If these letters were sent to the front line, Lu Fan would disintegrate overnight.

Hu Ke didn't know that Zhang Zhao was muttering to him, and what Lantian told him to do was actually traceable. In history, Lu Meng did this when he attacked Jingzhou. He just used his spear to attack his shield.

The ministers in the palace also understood and secretly ridiculed Zhang Zhao for his reliance on his seniority in Eastern Wu and did not offer any useful tricks, but once he chose to surrender, his brain was very useful.

"When will these letters be needed? In addition, we will be here today. If the news is leaked..." Zhang Wen stood up and sang a double act.

"The faster you guys, the better. We will collect it tomorrow at the latest. As for the news, General Yu has closed down Jianye, and none of us can get out." Zhang Zhao said meaningfully.

Gu Yong asked in surprise: "Ah? How long will the city be closed?"
Chapter completed!