The earth during the war was full of blood, seducing countless wild beasts to rush out of their nests and search.

Zhang He slowly rode towards Yecheng with the reins in his hand. Zhang Ning sat in front of him and held the saddle. He looked up at his brother who was always stern. He could not suppress the joy that was revealed from his heart, but he couldn't help but feel curious:

"Brother, why are you?"

Before she could finish her words, Zhang He interrupted her coldly: "Isn't this exactly what you hope for? If my sword cut off the iron lock, but his head, you wouldn't have to hate me for the rest of your life."

After hearing Zhang He's words, Zhang Ning was so shy that he quickly lowered his peach-colored cheeks and bit his lips tightly and couldn't speak.

"Who do you like is your freedom, but there is one thing I have to remind you."

He saw his sister's thoughts, but his eyes never looked forward: "Guo Jia does have the talent of a god and ghost, and he will definitely do great things in the future, but such a person is destined to be bound by his children's personal love. Compared with his endless ambitions in his heart, you are too small. Don't end up fetching water to cause you to suffer for a lifetime."

Zhang Ning didn't seem to understand Zhang He's words very much, and he was still addicted to his infinite yearning for Guo Jia.

Two days later, the two arrived at the Chaoge River, the border between Hanoi and Jizhou.

At this time, Sizhou was affected by the attacks between Li Jue and Guo Si on Chang'an, and was in chaos. Everyone was in danger. The bleak scene of hungry people eating each other and corpses everywhere.

Zhang stared at the scene that touched the face of the gods and couldn't help but shed tears of regret. Zhang He carefully observed the surrounding atmosphere. At this time, there would be chaos and mobs appearing at any time. Being vigilant became his habit.

Fortunately, the two of them were together and arrived safely on the Chaoge River.

Just as they were about to find a ship to go to Yecheng, Zhang stared at the direction of the Taihang Mountains in the west, as if he heard something. Before she could look up and ask Zhang He, Zhang He pulled her behind him, held the hilt tightly with his right hand, and looked extremely serious, ready to draw out his sword to deal with any situation that might happen soon.

The shouts of killing gradually became clear. With the dust flying, Zhang He could only tell what a few cavalry were chasing. As the distance got closer, he saw a middle-aged woman running towards him in her arms, shouting for help.

She was running on foot and holding the child in her arms. In terms of speed, she was obviously not the opponent of the cavalry behind her. Soon they caught up with her and stabbed her in the back with the spear in her hand.

Just as the cold spear head had penetrated her clothes and was about to tear her flesh, the horse under the cavalry's crotch suddenly made a long and fierce neigh, and then the cavalry fell to the ground along with the horse.

The cavalry around him stopped the horse and stopped the horse. He was surprised to see the man who hit the horse with one arm.

"Who are you? You dare to stop our General Guo's troops!"

The captain of the cavalry raised his whip and pointed it at Zhang He who was surrounded by them and asked sternly. Then he winked at the people around him and launched a surprise attack on him. Zhang He, who had been through many battles, immediately noticed his trick. After glanced around, he pulled out his sharp sword in the sheath at a speed of lightning and bent over and rushed towards them.

I saw him leaning his body, and he saw his head wandering quickly before the cavalry surrounding him at a distance of only half an arm from the ground. When he slid against the ground and circled around the horse surrounding him, he returned to the origin, the sword in Zhang He's hand was already full of blood. He swung the sword, and the blood stains on the blade instantly sprinkled on the ground.

When the blade was completely put into the sheath and the hilt and the scabbard made a sound, all the front legs of the horses broke at the same time. The horses could not bear the pain and fell to the ground, and the cavalry fell to the ground, howling and shouting.

Seeing that he was not Zhang He's opponent at all, he suddenly realized his identity and asked in panic:

"Are you? You are one of the 'Hebei Seven Dragon Spears'?"

Zhang He's eyes were particularly sharp, and his cold murderous aura penetrated his bones, making people shudder.

They quickly got up from the ground and ran back in a very embarrassing manner.

Looking at the soldiers of Guo Si's army who were fleeing for death, Zhang He had no intention of killing them. He believed that letting those people's blood be contaminated with his sword was a great insult, so he did not kill them all.

Seeing that the woman holding the child was kneeling on the ground panting, she obviously had no strength, so she quickly stepped forward and supported the woman and said with concern: "It's okay, my elder brother has driven them all away."

As he said that, Zhang Ning felt that some warm and moist liquid was stuck to his hands. He took his hands off her back and spread them in front of her eyes. When he saw them, he was shocked. When he looked at the woman's back, she was shocked to find that her back was already covered with blood, and her face was very pale and bloodless.

Zhang Ning quickly shouted: "Brother, come here quickly!"

After hearing the sound, Zhang He immediately returned to them. After a little observation of the woman's injuries, she shook her head regretfully:

"She was running through her back not long ago, and her long and violent running, she lost too much blood, and she had already."

Another life is about to disappear in front of his eyes. Zhang Ning felt an indescribable pity and grief in his heart. At this moment, when the woman was dying, she grabbed Zhang He's arm tightly and looked at the child in her arms.

At this time, Zhang He also realized that the girl in his arms was looking at everything around him, without any fear or panic, nor did he cry, and his innocent face looked very cute.

"This child was picked up by the river at the foot of the mountain before. I saw that she was so cute, so I took her home. This morning, a large number of soldiers came to our village. There was nothing. I started burning, killing and looting without saying anything. I held her desperately and ran away."

"Your injuries are very serious, don't talk anymore." Zhang He tried to make the woman die a little easier.

The woman's words became weaker, but her eyes became more and more firm: "I hope. You can raise her well."

Zhang He had no family except Zhang Ning in the marching formation, so it was inconvenient to take care of a girl. When he was hesitating, the kind woman turned around and knelt down in front of Zhang He and begged.

He looked at Zhang Ning, who was also moved by the woman's kindness and sincerity, and nodded at Zhang He to agree.

In desperation, Zhang He hugged the girl in his arms, which was considered to be agreeing to her request.

At this moment, the woman closed her eyes and passed away with peace of mind.

Zhang He used his sword to dig a tomb pit by the river, put the woman's body into it and buried it. After cutting wood and erecting a monument, he took the girl and Zhang Ning on the boat heading to Yecheng, and left the riverside and headed towards Yecheng.

"Child. What's your name?"
Chapter completed!