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Shi Le was already in a semi-conscious state, but now he recognized the armor, and was hit both physically and mentally. Shi Hui, that was his confidant.

As a result, he became more drowsy and felt colder.

Zhao Hanzhang withdrew his gaze from Shi Le and confirmed that the young man in front of him was not anyone from Shi Le, but a refugee.

But... Zhao Hanzhang glanced at the people who were gathering around him, and said silently in his heart: He is a very powerful refugee.

She never dared to underestimate any refugee. In this era, it was very normal for heroes and lords to emerge from the refugees.

Shi Le, who was being carried behind her, was the most typical one. He was a slave and a refugee;

Chen Wu is the commander of the refugees, and even Zu Ti can be considered the commander of the refugees, because they are all formed by directly gathering the strength of the refugees.

If these refugees are gathered on the road, there is nothing to be afraid of. A stronger person can replace them. Just be afraid. These people are all fellow villagers, so the young man's position will not be easily replaced.

Zhao Hanzhang clenched the knife in his hand. For a moment, he couldn't decide which situation he belonged to, so he could only try to delay as much time as possible and inquire more.

When he heard that Zhao Hanzhang mistakenly identified him as Shi Jun, instead of being angry, the young man became proud. He raised his chin and said, "Yes, I am General Wu under General Shi!"

Shi Le almost vomited out a mouthful of blood. He didn't have such a stupid general. He was talking nonsense to Zhao Hanzhang at this time. He just went straight to it.

No, that's not right, he is now in Zhao Hanzhang's group, she cannot die, and if she dies, he won't be able to live either.

The young man finally regained his confidence, stepped forward fiercely, pointed a knife at Zhao Hanzhang and said, "Take off your armor."

Fu Tinghan pursed her lips and took a step forward, but Zhao Hanzhang reached out to stop her. She lowered her head with some fear on her face. Without hesitation, she directly tore off her armband. It seemed very neat, but her movements were very slow.

While tearing them apart, he asked the young man, "The general is great, are these people your soldiers?"

The young man sneered and said: "Yes, I have three thousand soldiers and horses here. You two have offended me, and you still want to escape unscathed?"

Zhao Hanzhang glanced at the people behind him and asked his first question, "Three thousand? But it looks like there are only about three hundred people."

The young man's face turned dark and he said loudly: "You doubt me? Second brother, call all our people over!"

"No, no, no," Zhao Hanzhang quickly stopped him: "What I believe, what I believe, is that I am ignorant and offended the general with my unobtrusive speech."

She said: "You want armor, I will take it off for you right now."

Zhao Hanzhang took off all his armor and handed it over.

Shi Hongtu and the two soldiers were a little angry and glared at the young man.

The young man was very happy to be seen like this, especially after seeing Fu Tinghan's ugly face. He burst out laughing, then pointed at Zhao Hanzhang and said: "There is also a knife, bring it over."

Zhao Hanzhang handed over the knife respectfully, and the young man asked his cousin to go up and take the knife.

Counting those who received the armbands, girdle and breastplate, there were four in total, all of them brothers of the young man.

Zhao Hanzhang's eyes swept across their faces, and she felt very heavy. She hated meeting this kind of family power the most. It was difficult to instigate rebellion and it was difficult to replace them.

After the knife was taken, the young man's eyes fell on the hands held together by Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Tinghan. He became more and more excited, looking at Zhao Hanzhang with malice and said: "I want the clothes you are wearing too, take them off!"

Fu Tinghan couldn't bear it anymore and pulled Zhao Hanzhang behind him, looking at him with cold eyes, "You want to humiliate us?"

"What's wrong with humiliating you?" The young man spat at him fiercely: "A man without eggs will only hide behind women and be pampered. Is this the first time you've seen such a scene?"

The young man sneered: "If you don't do it, I don't mind doing it for you."

He waved his hand, and a dozen people approached him with malicious intent.

When Shi Hongtu saw Shi Le, he threw him to the ground and immediately moved closer to Zhao Hanzhang.

Yu Fang and Xiaobing immediately followed, and together with Fu Tinghan and Fu An, surrounded Zhao Hanzhang.

Shi Le was thrown to the ground, and the person carrying Shi Le's legs was Shi Jiabing:...

Across Fu Tinghan, Zhao Hanzhang's anxious eyes met an old man sitting by the fire not far away.

The old man's hair was frosty white, and he looked similar to his fifth uncle. His eyes were wise and he was looking here with some sadness.

Zhao Hanzhang glanced quickly and found that the people who stood up with the young man also surrounded the old man, and some people even stood closer to the old man.

There were two middle-aged men sitting with the old man, turning their heads to one side and just glancing here from time to time.

Zhao Hanzhang's eyes calmed down immediately. She glanced at the old man intently, then pulled Fu Tinghan back, and she stepped out sideways, and their positions changed instantly.

Fu Tinghan looked helpless, but the old man looked at her in surprise.

The young man glanced at their formation, and it was a little funny, "These people are your guards? They are disabled, injured, and only a few people have the guts to resist me? Hahahaha..."

The young man pointed at Shi Le who had been put down on the ground and the two soldiers who were quietly moving back and asked: "Should we include the three of them?"

The two Shijia soldiers immediately waved their hands and shouted: "We are not together."

After that, he turned around and ran away.

The young man did not stop them and let them run away. Then he looked at Zhao Hanzhang with a half-smile.

Zhao Hanzhang didn't feel much, so he didn't know what Shi Le thought.

Shi Le weakly covered his stomach with his hands. He felt the sticky moisture in his hands, but his heart was not disturbed at all.

Zhao Hanzhang glanced back at Fu Tinghan slightly, then stepped forward, bowed his head humbly and said: "The general misunderstood, my husband didn't mean that, but he just didn't react for a while."

The young man was slightly surprised. After looking back and forth between her and Fu Tinghan, he said, "You are a couple, so that would be more fun."

He burst out laughing, stabbed the knife on the ground, propped himself up and said happily: "How about this, let your husband take off your clothes with you?"

When the people around heard this, they immediately started cheering, waving their swords, sticks, hoes and sickles and laughing: "Exit! Expose! Execute!"

Zhao Hanzhang was silent for a moment, took two steps forward, lowered his head and said, "Please forgive me, general."

The smile on the young man's face disappeared instantly, and he asked solemnly: "What, you don't want to? Or... your husband doesn't want to?"

After saying that, he looked at Fu Tinghan with sharp eyes.

Fu Tinghan had been very quiet since just now, and his face was expressionless when the young man stared at him like this, and he just stared at him coldly.

The young man was irritated and his face turned red.

Seeing the young man's reaction, the people around him immediately followed and approached several others.

Zhao Hanzhang hurriedly took two steps forward, quickly measured the distance between the two sides, then took another step, and then plopped down and knelt on the ground when the young man looked over.

Shi Hongtu and others' eyes suddenly widened. Not to mention them, even Shi Le, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, had his eyes widened and became energetic.

Only Fu Tinghan looked on expressionlessly.

Zhao Hanzhang raised his head and looked at the young man, and said eagerly: "General, my husband is a scholar, and there are always some problems with scholars. I think the general is a generous man, and I would like to ask the general to spare my husband's life."

She also took a step forward and was kneeling in front of the sword, "The general is full of heaven and he is a promising person at first glance. My husband is willing to be loyal to you. He is literate and very good at arithmetic. Since you are following General Shi, Everyone in the world should know that apart from generals, the most indispensable people in this general’s mansion are scribes.”

The young man's heart stirred, and he began to think deeply. In just a blink of an eye, the kneeling Zhao Hanzhang touched his dagger on his calf. She stood up suddenly, turned the dagger in her hand, and changed her grip to grasping it. It penetrated into the young man's neck from below, and blood spurted on the other half of her face. Zhao Hanzhang smiled and continued, "Because scribes can kill people invisible."

The young man's eyes widened. The hand holding the knife wanted to pull out the knife to fight back, but failed. He let go of the knife, covered his neck with one hand, and grabbed Zhao Hanzhang's right shoulder with the other, trying to push him away.

Ignoring the pain in his right shoulder, Zhao Hanzhang swung the dagger across his face expressionlessly, cut off his neck, and watched him fall down in silence...

The people standing behind the young man were all stunned by the sudden blow, and they only reacted after blood spurted out. The young man shouted in grief, "Third brother!"

Fu Tinghan rushed out when Zhao Hanzhang stabbed him, shouting, "Take the knife!"

The five people rushed forward and snatched the weapons from their hands, and then began to kill the enemies.

Zhao Hanzhang was faster than them before they got the weapons. She had already changed the short knife to her left hand. With her right hand, she picked up the knife that the young man had stuck on the ground and slashed at the young man who shouted.

In terms of combat experience, how can these people compare to Zhao Hanzhang, who has experienced hundreds of battles?

The young brother hurriedly tried to stop him, but Zhao Hanzhang slashed his arm with a knife. The weapon in his hand fell to the ground, and then he was stabbed through the heart!

Fu Tinghan and Shi Hongtu also took action to kill two people. The crowd was excited and more and more people gathered around them.

Zhao Hanzhang had already made a list of people to kill in her heart. Fu Tinghan was connected to her soul. Six people with three or five swords killed all the people who had just stepped forward to receive the armor and sword, as well as the two young people who had been standing behind the young man.

Killing them, before more and more people rushed forward, Zhao Hanzhang turned around, chopped off the young man's head with a knife, then held his head high and said: "Who dares to come forward!"

Zhao Hanzhang stood in the middle like a bloody man, his face was covered with blood, and he was holding a bloody knife in his hand. He looked so menacing at first sight that everyone was stunned and stopped temporarily.

Zhao Hanzhang walked towards the fire with his head in his hand.

When the young people saw her, they immediately approached her and stared at her menacingly.

The shocked old man finally came to his senses, quickly held his son's hand and stood up, looking at Zhao Hanzhang with narrowed pupils.

Zhao Hanzhang came forward with a smile on his face, handed the head to him and said, "Old man, I brought this head to you."

Originally I just wanted to write to where she was kneeling, but after thinking about it I ended up adding another thousand words, so I couldn’t update it before midnight.