When Sima Lang and his group returned to their hometown Wen County, which had been away for a long time, there was no longer the same situation as they did in the past.

Because the elders of Wen County did not obey Sima Lang's hard advice, after several months of their departure, the Guandong coalition forces, which were difficult to command uniformly due to their own ulterior motives, gradually began to harass and loot the people around Xingyang and Wen County, causing most of them to be killed or injured and suffered heavy losses.

But at this time, Wen County encountered a large-scale famine, and countless corpses scattered on the streets were trembling.

Sima Lang drove to Sima's house, helped his younger brothers and Zhao Rui out of the car and found a few young people dying next to the stone pillar outside the gate. Sima Lang, who was kind-hearted, took out some dry food from the package and handed it to them. When the people saw the food in Sima Lang's hands, they rushed over like hungry wolf, wishing they could eat his hand as well.

However, long-term hunger became evil. After getting food, they turned to look at the carriage, Sima Yi and others, and stood up and looked at the fierce look. Sima Yi felt something was wrong and quickly blocked Zhao Rui and his brothers behind him. Zhao Rui was very scared and hid behind Sima Yi's sleeves tightly and secretly glanced at the hungry people who were hungry.

The ragged clothes were really crazy. Two of them pressed Sima Lang to the ground, snatched the luggage bag on his shoulder and started searching. The rest slowly rushed towards the carriage where Sima Yi and the others were.

Sima Yi knew that their target was carriage and luggage. For the sake of the safety of his brothers, he took out the bamboo slips and threw the luggage bag into the car, then reached out to protect the person behind him and slowly moved to the side.

The hungry people really rushed into the carriage, looking for something to eat.

After seeing the dry food in the bag, they snatched each other's food and stuffed it into their mouths, but they still didn't feel full.

Slowly, they discovered the existence of the horse, and there was no blade around the patrol. They thought of lifting stones to smash the horse to death and then tearing the horse's body.

At this moment, a hungry man saw Sima Yi holding a bamboo slip in his right hand behind his back, thinking that he was still hiding food, and he reached out to him while whispering to him:

"Take it over! Give it to me!"

Sima Yi stepped back and explained: "This is not food, it's just a book."

As he said that, he took his hand out of his hand and raised it high, but the hungry people did not believe it and were still as crazy as if they were threatening step by step.

Seeing that there was a wall behind them, they had no way out, and Sima Yi and the others were in a desperate situation.

"We all said that our food has been stolen by you. Do you still want to eat people?"

Zhao Rui rushed over from behind Sima Yi and blocked him, angrily scolding the hungry people.

The hungry people didn't listen to their words at all and rushed towards them.

With a scream, Sima Yi and others opened their eyes and were surprised to find:

The hungry man who was just like a wolf and a tiger actually fell to the ground and hugged his head and howled, and his eyes were covered by a tall figure. Before he could have enough details of the person in front of him, the remaining victims saw someone disturbing the situation, touched the long and short sticks and stones on the ground and leaned towards the man until he surrounded him in the middle.

From the back, the man looked tall and majestic, with a sharp sword hanging on his waist, and a bold swing of the baton hit him. The man frowned slightly with his thick black eyebrows. His heroic eyes quickly captured the trajectory of the stick, and simply held the stick neatly and broke it with bare hands. Seeing that the situation was not good, the people around him all besieged him.

The sound of fighting and dust are mixed together, making it difficult to tell what the situation inside is.

After the dust dissipated, the hungry people fell to the ground, and only he stood there motionlessly.

At this time, a crisp clapping sound came from Sima Yi's southwest. Everyone looked at the sound and saw the young man walking towards Sima Yi and the others while applauding, and a girl of similar age was followed by him.

The closer Sima Yi found that the young man looked so familiar, but when he was a little bit short of thinking about who he was, he was still difficult to break through the obstacles of this film.

Just as his brain was running out, the brown-maned horse beside him suddenly raised his hooves and neighed. It was this long neighing that reminded him of the young man who rescued him in the street under the carriage in order to go home that day. It was exactly the same as the man in front of him.

The only difference is that he looks more mature, his handsome smile is so confident and charming.

Guo Jia looked at Sima Yi with a puzzled face, smiled but said nothing, then turned his gaze to the man Kong Wu and praised:

"I am really worthy of being Zhang He, one of the 'Hebei Seven Dragon Spears', but I just have a gun."

Zhang He turned around and looked at Guo Jia, who seemed to be mocking him, and remained silent.

The little girl beside Guo Jia also applauded and smiled, "Brother, you're fighting well!"

After saying that, Guo Jia slowly walked towards Sima Yi, half-squatted down and placed his body on his bent knees, gently stroked his head with his right hand: "I almost didn't know him because I've grown up so big, little brother."

Sima Yi looked up at Guo Jia in front of him, and quietly raised his arm to block his hand.

Seeing that Sima Yi's eyes had a sharp sharp look than when I saw them before, Guo Jia stood up with a smile and said to Zhang He behind him: "Brother Ye Yi, let's just part. I won't go to Yuan Shao."

The atmosphere suddenly changed. After hearing this, Zhang He clenched his fists and whispered: "You won't forget that you are being escorted by me now, right?"

At this time, Sima Yi and Sima Lang lowered their heads and saw a pair of heavy handcuffs on Guo Jia's feet, but they were not conspicuous because of their long belts. However, everyone saw Zhang He's skills. Guo Jia's look as if he was powerless and could not tell what he could do. However, Guo Jia's smile that always hangs on the corner of his mouth always makes people feel that he can do it.

"That's why I said I'll part just now." Guo Jia still smiled: "It's apart between Yin and Yang."

Zhang He raised his steps and walked towards Guo Jia. Every step he took seemed so deep:

"Fengxiao, do you have to force me to kill you?"

Seeing Zhang He approaching Guo Jia step by step, Guo Jia did not retreat at all and stood there calmly, but the little girl beside him suddenly blocked Guo Jia and stretched her arms and begged: "Brother, don't kill Brother Fengxiao!"

"Ning'er, get out of here!"

Zhang He had murderous intentions in his eyes: "If possible, I wouldn't want to hurt him, but since he would rather die than serve his lord, I had to obey the order and wipe him out."

"General order?" Guo Jia narrowed his pupils and guessed in a low voice: "You are the general order of Guo Tu and Guo Gongze?"

From Zhang He's eyes, Sima Yi could see that Guo Jia's guess was correct.

Just when the deadlock between the two sides was difficult to ease, Sima Lang stood up and blocked Zhang Ning, bowed to Zhang He and said:

"I just now thank you for your help. If you don't abandon me, I will ask the three of you to come to the humble house to have a chat."

At first, Zhang He was not moved by Sima Lang's words, but Guo Jia raised his foot and walked towards the Sima's house gate not far away. Seeing this, Zhang Ning quickly stepped forward and pulled Zhang He's sleeve towards the gate.

Zhang He thought that if Zhang Ning was next to Guo Jia, he would definitely hurt her if he acted violently, so he gradually let go of his clenched fists and followed her down.

All these details are in Sima Yi's eyes.

After even natural disasters and man-made disasters, Sima's house no longer had its former glory, and almost all of the things of some value were snatched away. After the Sima brothers cleaned the lobby, Sima Lang invited Zhang He and his group of three to sit down. Sima Yi and Sima Fu pushed open the dusty kitchen door, flirted with the spider web in front of him and looked for tea sets that could make tea. Fortunately, these things were not snatched away by the victims. The two cleaned the tea sets and poured tea and placed them in front of the three.

During the meal, Sima Lang saw the identities and intentions of the two people, especially Zhang He, who was hanging a sharp sword on his waist and was so handsome that he always kept his eyes away from him. Guo Jia, who was chatting and laughing with him at the same time, seemed to draw a sharp sword from his waist at any time and slashing him.

Suddenly, Zhang He stood up, and everyone present was shocked. Guo Jia lowered his head and gently blew the white air rising from the tea in the cup, as if he was calm and composed.

"I'll ask you one last time, are you really not going to Yecheng with me?"

Zhang He's words were obviously an ultimatum. Guo Jia put down his cup without fear and looked up at the tall and mighty Zhang He:

"Does the reason why you ask me this question mean that you already know my answer?"

After hearing this, Zhang He laughed and stopped asking, and drew out his sword and walked towards Guo Jia. Sima Lang quickly stood up and wanted to stop him, but he was still one step too late. Zhang He's sword blade shining with cold light had already pointed at the tip of Guo Jia's nose. As long as he stabbed forward, Guo Jia would die on the spot, and no one could stop Zhang He's actions.

"Brother!" Zhang Ning stood up and begged hard, but Zhang He ignored this.

With a whisper, no one dared to watch this scene. The wooden mattress fell to the ground in half in an instant. When Sima Lang and Zhang Ning slowly opened their eyes, they found that Guo Jia was still sitting on the ground, but the mattress and cup were accurately split.

After a closer look, I found that Guo Jia's collar was also cut, but it was not hurt.

Zhang He raised his sword again and pointed it at Guo Jia's neck: "The next sword is cut open to your skin."

Guo Jia laughed, supported his hands on the ground and leaned back slightly, saying nothing, waiting for Zhang He's next action.
Chapter completed!