The Collection of The End

——AD 185——

Zhuojun, Fanyang.

"Hey! Why are you going south? My eldest brother has already planned a resettlement place in Guangyang!"

Zhang Fei, who was wearing black armor and a large black cloak on his shoulders, was riding his big black horse back and forth along the official road, shouting loudly - of course, a little low enough not to trigger the "Wushuang".

The people who were being questioned by him, with their families and large and small luggage on their backs, on foot or in cars, did not reply or stop, but continued walking south silently.

"Huh, they are just afraid," Xia Houji, who was sitting behind Zhang Fei with a rabbit in one hand and Zhang Fei's cloak in the other, responded, "Afraid of the death and destruction that will suddenly come at any time."

"Uh...those northern aliens? But they have been beaten away." Zhang Fei asked doubtfully.

"The God of Death will never let go of the gravel that slips from his fingers. When the souls who have narrowly escaped death are cheering and celebrating, the sickle burning with black flames has arrived unexpectedly." Xiahou Ji said while posing He waved the rabbit twice as if he was holding some kind of weapon.

Because her words were too strange, several children in the queue on the official road quietly looked up, but the next moment they were pushed back by their elders.

"Oh... those aliens will definitely come again if they fail to assassinate them, right?" Zhang Feiquan understood her meaning without any hindrance: "So these people fled Youzhou in advance to avoid being burned to death by the city gate like the fish in the pond. , heading to Jizhou, which is still very stable."

When a fire broke out at the city gate, affecting the fish in the pond, the people who fled basically had this idea.

After all, those aliens just wanted to assassinate Liu Yu, so they destroyed dozens of villages and towns along the way. Although they were repulsed, remnants would jump out of the mountains and forests from time to time, regardless of whether they were real. It is still a fake, "Zhuojun is not stable" is already a fait accompli.

After that, the governor simply gave up Zhuojun and moved the county to Guangyang, and then tried to accommodate the scattered refugees and resettle them in the county. But what is the difference between this and the situation in Zhuojun? His position is even closer to the northern border. It is of course more difficult to prevent alien assassins from coming to assassinate and destroying villages.

Therefore, in the eyes of these people who fled south, no matter how much Liu Bei loves his people and how favorable the conditions in Guangyang are, as long as he cannot completely solve the Wuhuan assassins from the source, it is definitely not worth it. Go to rely on shelter.

"Well... this is difficult to handle." Zhang Fei spent some time to sort out this idea, so he stopped shouting loudly and started scratching his head: "Even if I tie them up and send them to Guangyang, I don't have enough right now. manpower."

The people nearby who heard this sentence quickened their pace. Many of them were natives of Zhuo County. They knew very well whether the Zhang family master could pull off this ridiculous thing.

"Hahaha... If everything is an arrangement of fate, then what you have to do now is to grab the throat of fate." Xiahou Ji grabbed the rabbit puppet's neck and started shaking it, but stopped after a few seconds: " Oh, aren't you 'destiny'? Then forget it."

"Hmm? Blocking it at the 'Chrothroat'? Although it is a good idea, but the surrounding areas are all plains, and there are no canyons..." Zhang Fei paused and was suddenly pleasantly surprised: "Aha! I remember the official road of this road. There is a bridge on the road you must cross! Drive it!"

"General Zhang, think twice -" Because this plan was too feasible, a few quick-thinking people tried to stop it, but the big black horse had already disappeared with Zhang Fei and Xiahou Ji.

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The so-called "Yang" means "south of the mountain" and "north of the water". Fanyang itself is named because it is "north of the Fanshui". The "Fanyang Bridge" is built on the "Fanshui" and can barely allow carriages to pass. ” is not only the southern boundary of Fanyang County, but also the dividing line between Youzhou and Jizhou.

Although there are not many people and horses coming and going on weekdays,

But the complete impassability still caused massive congestion on the north side of the bridge.

As for the reason why it is impassable, it is a black man who looks like an iron tower. He did not do anything deliberately. As long as someone dares to approach the bridge, he will shout loudly and scare the people away. Even the most daring person will run away. People went to negotiate terms with him, but they came back defeated amidst the roar.

Obviously, Zhang Fei wanted to use completely unreasonable means to prevent people from crossing the bridge. As for whether they wanted to go back to Youzhou, go to Guangyang, or simply take a detour, he didn't care at all.

"Zhang Yide from Yan is here!"

"Turn back! Meet your unstoppable destiny!"

Beside Zhang Fei, Xia Houji also joined in the fun. To others, it sounded like a chorus of a black bear and a lark, making the scene even more bizarre.

In the end, after realizing that there was really no way to pass, the refugees began to rest where they were. After all, crossing the two states could not be completed in a day or two. It didn't matter even if they were delayed here for half a day, but Zhang Fei always had to eat and sleep. Just take the opportunity to pass when the time comes.

After seeing the refugees starting to eat dry food, Zhang Fei also thought of this, but he couldn't tear down the bridge before leaving. That would not only cause trouble to those who really needed to cross the river, but his elder brother would also teach him a lesson.

"Oh~ I heard that there were bandits blocking the road and robbing Fanyang Bridge. I thought he was an unattractive clown~ Unexpectedly, he turned out to be such a strong and strong man~" A strange, male-not-female voice sounded from behind. , Zhang Fei was so frightened that he turned around quickly and even picked up the snake spear.

But I saw two people with different appearances walking up the road.

One person was of medium build, wearing a white outfit and a pure white cloak, with a hood covering his face so that his face could not be seen clearly. He was silent, but he had a faint sense of "sharpness".

The person speaking was tall and tall, wearing a red and blue leather suit with a strange style. There were strange laces on the collar, cuffs and ankles. Each hand held a shining silver Qimen weapon shaped like a "claw". .

Matching that voice that sounded like a man but not a woman, was his equally androgynous appearance, which was handsome, charming, heroic, and feminine all at once. He also had "stars" and "teardrops" painted under his eyes for unknown reasons. pattern, coupled with the long weird ponytail on the back of his head, the whole person exudes an aura that makes people never want to have anything to do with him.

"Hehehe~" The strange man stood at the end of the bridge, flicked his ponytail, and smiled at Zhang Fei: "I want to cross the bridge, can you ask this strong man to give way?"

"Hmph, if I don't let you, what will you do?" Zhang Fei had already recovered from the shock of the first meeting and gestured at him with the snake spear in his hand.

"Then, all I can do is force it -" before the tall man could finish his words, he stepped forward, raised his paws in his hands and rushed straight towards Zhang Fei: "——Pass!"

"Stay away from my husband!" Before that, Xiahou Ji had already waved the rabbit and sprayed a black cone of flame in front of him, blocking his forward momentum.

"This is not a place for children to play." The hooded man who was following from a distance appeared behind Xiahou Ji for some reason and said in a slightly hoarse voice. Judging from the posture of his hands, he seemed to be planning to kidnap Xiahou Ji. Walk.

"Don't touch my wife!" Zhang Fei shouted angrily. The snake spear that was originally intended to deal with the tall man's attack reversed at an incredible speed and angle, and hit the hooded man in the abdomen first.

Zheng! Ding!

Before being burned by the fire, the tall and beautiful man used his claws on the bridge board to bounce back to the end of the bridge. The hooded man appeared beside him as if nothing was wrong, but his sleeves were slightly exposed and he was still shaking. The short blade proved that it was not easy for him to take the previous move.

Wow! Seeing that the two sides were really fighting, the refugees on the other side of the bridge retreated a few hundred steps away and started watching the show from a safe—what they thought—distance.

"Husband? Wife?" The hooded man did not show his face, but the surprise could be heard just from his voice. He looked back and forth at Zhang Fei and Xiahou Ji, his shoulders slumped slightly: "I thought you were the only weirdo in the world. That’s already too much, Junyi.”

"Oh hehe~ That's because you have little knowledge, Jin Huan." The handsome man named Jun Yi laughed, and folded his sharp claws: "Now that you have seen how powerful they are, don't think about speculating. I'm sorry. Let’s dance beautifully together!”

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Guangyang County, Fangting County

This county is just a start-up. Not only does it not have a county seat, but all the houses and farmland in the villages under its rule are brand new. In order to encourage the settlers to develop cities and towns, Liu Bei distributed production and living materials to them according to the number of adults. Looking at these materials individually, It's not too much, but if an entire family moved here and gathered all the clan's supplies in the warehouse, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a "treasure house."

At this time, the people of the Fang tribe who lived here were hiding in their simple houses, watching a "duel" going on in the middle of the village with strange expressions.

Standing on the east side is a big man in green robes and green armor, holding a long aqua sword. His eyebrows are like lying silkworms, his face is like a jujube, and he has three strands of long beard under his chin, with a cold expression.

Standing on the west side are two warriors who are quite different. One is tall and the other is short, one is thin and the other is strong. One is holding a sword and wearing armor, and the other is bare-chested carrying an axe.

"You two, come on together," Guan Yu said calmly: "If you fight alone, neither of you can be my enemy together."

"We originally planned to go together," the tall and thin man snorted, ignoring the "enemy of one unit": "This is not about bullying the minority with more. We 'Yan Liang Wen Chou' brothers have always advanced and retreated together. To deal with one person, it is two people. It’s just two people to deal with a hundred people, who doesn’t know anyone in Hebei Lulin——"

"I don't know Guan." Guan Yu interrupted.

"Today I will let you, a red-faced man, get to know each other!" The short and stout man swung his ax forward and struck. The tall and thin man originally wanted to say something, but when the short and stout man charged, he couldn't help but pounce in a very suitable posture. Got out.

"Well done!" Guan Yu took a step back, a strange green light glowed on the long aqua sword, "I will use you to test the power of [Qinglong Yanyue] today!"