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[Emma! I was fooled by Yide! ]

[It's a lie! It's not a moral code! ]

[Brother Dafei can’t believe this! Use the snake spear to stab him! ]

Unfortunately, Brother Dafei couldn’t see the barrage, and was fooled as if he were in spring breeze.

Qin Feng nodded heavily and said in a deep voice:

"Yide, I never lie.

You are my dearest friend, my brother!

Can I lie to you? I certainly can't!"

Zhang Fei was a generous man, otherwise he would not have given away all his wealth and sworn brotherhood with Liu Bei and Guan Yu in Peach Garden after meeting them.

Now, moved by Qin Feng's "sincere" words, he immediately grinned and laughed embarrassedly.

As for the previous unpleasantness, it has been forgotten.

If you don’t fight, you won’t get to know each other!

Although the beating was painful and I couldn't get off the bed for three days, that was because my butt was tough enough!

Didn’t Qin Feng say that if it were someone else, they would have become paralyzed and would have been shitting on the kang every day?

Seeing that the time was ripe, Qin Feng asked:

"Yide, do you have any powerful guards around you? Can you lend me a few?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Fei shook his head like a rattle and said:

"No, no, there are no better guards these days."

"You can't be secretive! They are my dearest friends, brothers and sisters!"

"What are you hiding? There's not even a hair."

Qin Feng was a little dumbfounded:

"How could there not be one? Don't generals who lead troops usually have extremely powerful personal guards with them?"

Zhang Fei replied in a muffled voice:

"Yes, it's the same with Cao's army, and it should be the same with Sun Quan's army.

But we are being chased around all day, how can we have strong personal guards?"

"Where are your Eighteen Riders of Yanyun?"

“They’re all dead.”

"?????"

Are all the gods dead? Why are you still taking it for granted? That's your family fortune!

Looking at Qin Feng's confused look, Zhang Fei scratched his head and said:

"Why are you looking at me like that? If you don't believe me, go ask your senior brother.

He was leading the White Horse Volunteers back then, but after so many years of fighting, they are all dead now.

Let me tell you this, those who have survived to this day, like Chen Dao, Fu Shiren, Mi Fang, including you and me, are all brave characters.

And only if you are lucky enough can you become a famous person. "

Qin Feng nodded secretly, this was indeed the truth.

The so-called brave and fierce generals in history all survived one battle after another.

Only by surviving can you deserve a name.

Those who died disappeared in the long river of history.

"That's not right! At Dangyang Bridge, I saw your Eighteen Riders of Yanyun!

You died while riding a boat? Seasick?"

Qin Feng asked in confusion.

Zhang Fei spread his hands, his dark face full of simplicity and honesty:

"What are you talking about? If you want to use them, you can bring them to me. I recruited them temporarily. I will recruit them after they die, right?"

Qin Feng's mouth twitched twice and asked:

"Where did you recruit him? How strong is he?"

Zhang Fei thought for a moment and replied:

"They were recruited from refugees. Their abilities are just so-so."

"What kind of thing is it?"

"That's it."

"Be specific."

"Well...from Xinye to Jiangxia, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun have changed three waves."

"......"

Qin Feng was completely speechless.

So this thing of yours is disposable? If it dies, just recruit more? You just left a number to show off?

But he still asked curiously:

"Then why do you recruit from the refugees instead of from our army?"

Zhang Fei picked his nose and said indifferently:

"Our army is also recruited from refugees."

"?????"

Just a makeshift team? They are so different from Boss Cao, right?

Starting from the Qingzhou Army, professional farming soldiers and horses have been implemented.

They join the army in times of war and cultivate the land in times of peace, so their fighting power is naturally much stronger than those temporarily recruited refugees.

But Liu Bei had been traveling back and forth for more than 20 years, so naturally he didn't have much wealth.

To be precise, he is penniless and relies entirely on his mouth to deceive people.

Qin Feng was now feeling nervous, even though he knew that Boss Liu would definitely lead everyone to overcome difficulties, start a business with difficulty, and build the great Shu Han Empire.

But it’s too miserable now, isn’t it?

Seeing that Qin Feng was somewhat depressed, Zhang Fei tried to comfort him:

"It's nothing. We all came here this way. How about I be your bodyguard and accompany you for a while?"

Qin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

That's right! What kind of bodyguard am I looking for? Isn't Zhang Fei just the right one?

Look at how tall and strong he is, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He has both good looks and brains!

"It's not impossible... But Brother Dafei, can you do it...?"

Zhang Fei became anxious when he heard this. He immediately rolled up his sleeves, revealing his muscular arms, and said:

"What do you mean, Lao Nian? Although I am not your opponent, I am also a first-class man!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Fei took a horse stance and threw a set of punches with such force that even the sound of punches breaking through the air could be heard!

Qin Feng couldn't help but admire him, he was indeed the legendary Zhang Yide who could defeat ten thousand enemies.

Although this man had a bad temper and often took out his anger on his soldiers, he was beheaded by Fan Jiang and Zhang Da.

But I have to say that he is really kind when it comes to people he admires.

Moreover, Brother Dafei is reliable. Not only is he loyal, but he is also very strong in martial arts.

Look at the way he's punching, he's really punching with all the wind!

If this were a high-level martial arts plane, the opponent would be killed by one punch, right?

Qin Feng exclaimed:

"Great boxing skills! Which master did Yide learn from?"

After Zhang Fei finished his set of boxing moves, he put his feet together, slowly exhaled a breath, and said in a muffled voice:

"I just shot it blindly."

"...Turtle Fist?"

"......almost."

"..."

Qin Feng was speechless for a while. He just praised him for being reliable...

But since Brother Dafei has agreed to help, that will be easy.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Qin Feng planned to eat before going back to see Boss Liu.

The food I've had these past few days has been really terrible.

Everything has to be cooked, it's a food desert.

After all, cooking was not invented until the Northern Song Dynasty.

Nowadays, most of the food we eat is soup.

No matter what the food is, it’s cooked or stewed into a pot of paste, similar to what my third brother does.

Today, Jiangxia is located on the bank of the Yangtze River and has abundant aquatic products.

Moreover, Jingzhou has enjoyed peace for a long time, and Jiangxia has abundant supplies, otherwise it would not be enough to feed 15,000 soldiers.

Qin Feng now has enough ingredients to show off his cooking skills.

Therefore, when the moon rises above the branches, the fragrance fills the air above the city walls.

For a moment, people crowded on and off the city walls, all looking for the source of the fragrance.

"What's that smell? It smells so good."

"The legendary dragon liver and phoenix marrow?"

"Stop drooling! It's dripping on me!"

Qin Feng didn't notice what was happening outside the city.

He put the fried pork tenderloin, which was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, into the pot, poured in a mixture of vinegar and sugar, cooked for a while, stirred it over high heat and then served.

Suddenly, a sweet and sour and delicious pot-fried pork was ready.

Then, he put the stewed catfish into the plate, sprinkled a lot of pepper and spices on it, and fried it with hot oil. Immediately, the aroma of pepper and spices filled the air, making Qin Feng want to cry.

It’s been many years since I’ve eaten such delicious food!

Over the past eighteen years, I first followed Brother Yun in the north and ate steamed buns and pickled vegetables, living in poverty.

Then he started to be beaten along with Gongsun Zan and was chased and hacked by the dog Yuan Shao.

After finally following Liu Bei, he started hiding everywhere and had no food to eat.

According to my previous ability, I would only get my turn to eat after the general had eaten his fill.

Fortunately, Brother Yun took good care of his unfortunate junior brother. Whenever he had a bite of food, he would share half with him so that he didn't starve to death.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng wiped his eyes, scooped out half of the sweet and sour pork with chopsticks, and prepared to save it for Brother Yun.

But just as he turned his head and put half a plate of sweet and sour pork into the lunch box, he looked back and was shocked:

"What the hell? Where's my fish???"