Chapter 29: Tianwei Joins

  Several people responded with a "yes" and came over to lift Dian Wei, but Dian Wei's head was too big, and the four soldiers couldn't lift him. Xu Feng had no choice but to wave his hand and order the men to cut down a few wooden poles on the spot, make a simple stretcher, and put Dian Wei on it. They found six young and strong men, who barely managed to lift Dian Wei.

  "What is this?" Zhang Fei asked curiously, looking at the stretcher made by Xu Feng's order.

  "This thing is called a stretcher. On the battlefield, when two armies are fighting, it's inevitable that there will be casualties. With this thing, we can easily and conveniently carry away the wounded for treatment." Xu Feng said casually.

  "This is great, this thing, simple and easy to do, convenient and effortless, you really have a knack for it." Zhang Fei seemed to have an innate sharpness when it came to fighting, and with one glance, he spotted the clever use of the stretcher.

  "Where is this?" Tian Wei woke up dazed and confused, not knowing how long he had slept. He opened his eyes to find himself lying in a circular tent, with no one around him. His body moved slightly, and the pain was no longer as intense as before. He got up and looked down at himself, seeing that his wounds had been cleaned and bandaged.

  "Hello? Is anyone there?" Tian Wei wondered in his heart and shouted around.

  "Master Dianzhuang, you're awake." Hearing the movement inside the tent, Xu Feng lifted the curtain and walked in.

  "It's you..." Four eyes met, and Dian Wei immediately recognized Xu Feng. It was precisely because of Xu Feng and the others' appearance that Dian Wei was able to extricate himself from the predicament of being pursued and killed. Dian Wei was still very moved by Xu Feng's chivalrous actions.

  "Thank you, sir, for saving my life. Please accept my gratitude with a bow." With that, Dian Wei was about to kneel down and pay his respects to Xu Feng.

  "Ah... General Zhang is too polite, no need to be so courteous. We are the Yellow Turbans, we kill corrupt officials and save the people, it's our duty. You don't have to worry about it, even if you weren't here, those officials would still be killed by us." Xu Feng replied seriously.

  "Yellow Turban Army? I've heard of you, you're a team that specializes in killing corrupt officials and evil tyrants for the people, truly serving the people. Is it true?" Dian Wei's eyes widened with curiosity, staring tightly at Xu Feng.

  "That's right, we want to help the people overthrow this corrupt government. Now that the war is urgent, the government has repeatedly sent troops to kill us. This time, it was originally a smooth journey south to rescue Yingchuan, but unexpectedly, we met Dian Zhuang Shi." Xu Feng said with a smile.

  "Don't know if Mr. Dian Zhuang has any interest in joining us? To overthrow the tyranny of the imperial court, and to save the people from suffering, to do their best?" Xu Feng asked directly, because for someone like Dian Wei with a straightforward personality, being direct was more likely to be accepted.

  "Let me join you? What can I do, I'm now just a wanted fugitive being pursued by the imperial court, and will only drag you down." Tian Wei said with an embarrassed shake of his head.

  "Haha, drag us into this? Where did that come from? The imperial court and its officials are originally our sworn enemies, the Yellow Turbans. Now, you're being pursued by the imperial court, which makes us have a common enemy. You're a heroic warrior with exceptional abilities and strength, it's clear to see that you're also a straightforward and chivalrous man. Right now, we Yellow Turbans are in need of people like you, I wonder if you'd be willing to lend Xu certain your assistance?"

  "Since you saved my life and aren't afraid of me dragging you down, I, Dian Wei, am not someone who doesn't understand the situation or know when to advance or retreat. Alright, I'm willing to join you, but I'm not joining the Yellow Turbans, I'm only joining your team, General. I hope you can understand this." Dian Wei scratched the back of his head, thought for a moment, and replied seriously.

  "Great, it's really great! I've been waiting for a brave and powerful man like Zhuan Shi. It's like a long drought finally getting the sweet rain. Today my wish has come true, what a fortunate thing! Come on..." Xu Feng was extremely excited, almost jumping up with laughter, and hastily invited him in.

  "What does the general have to say?"

  "Hurry up and prepare the wine feast, I want to host a grand reception for our heroic warriors. The three armies' officers and soldiers have been traveling continuously, exhausted from their laborious journey. It's time to liven things up! Hurry up and make preparations! Tonight, except for those on guard duty, everyone must attend, one by one, no exceptions, until we're all drunk and can't leave!"

  "Yes!" The orderly responded excitedly and hastily ran out of the tent with a smile.

  "Haha, great! Don't hide it from Brother Xu, I, Dian Wei, haven't eaten for three days in a row and can finally have a good meal." Dian Wei said with a slightly awkward smile.

  "Today we are all brothers, no need to be so polite. Your injury has been treated by someone I arranged for you, and in two more days, you will fully recover. Drinking in moderation won't hinder your recovery. Being able to get a mighty general like Dian Zhuang Shi to join us is indeed a joyous occasion." Xu Feng said with a loud laugh.

  "I'm just a rough and unrefined warrior, yet you, sir, have shown me such kindness. I, Dian Wei, will never forget your great favor as long as I live. You can rest assured that as long as I still breathe, even if it means going through mountains of knives and seas of fire, I will follow you to the death." Dian Wei's eyes turned red, and his voice suddenly became choked with emotion.

  That night, Xu Feng's camp was lit up like daytime with lanterns and torches, the fragrance of pine oil filled the air, and the fire burned all night. Although there was no fine wine or delicacies, tens of thousands of hot-blooded men still drank and laughed together, their voices unending. When they heard that Dian Wei had joined them, the happiest people besides Xu Feng were Zhang Fei. Both were fierce warriors with bold and straightforward personalities, and they had many common topics to discuss. Unconsciously, the two of them clinked cups and began drinking, going back and forth until they were satisfied. After drinking to their hearts' content, Zhang Fei proposed a toast, suggesting that he and Dian Wei engage in a friendly competition to add to the festive atmosphere.

  "Good, I had this intention." Di Wei suddenly stood up and immediately agreed.

  "Come on, bring me my spear!" Zhang Fei stood up and shouted loudly.

  However, after a while, no one responded. But for Dian Wei, someone brought over his double-headed iron spear. Men, after all, have an inexplicable urge to engage in fierce battles. And having heard that the two were rare and exceptional warriors, everyone was eagerly anticipating their earth-shattering duel.

  "Zhang Fei, what are you...” Seeing that Zhang Fei still didn't have a weapon in his hand, Jian Wei couldn't help but pause for a moment.

  "Alright, wait for me, I'll go get it." Zhang Fei was stunned for a moment, and then awkwardly smiled, only to remember that he was just a small soldier in the army. Xu Feng had instructed him that in the army, he didn't have any special privileges. In other words, no one took orders from him. It wasn't that they didn't want to, but Xu Feng had given an order that no one was allowed to give Zhang Fei any special treatment without his permission. He had to rely on his own abilities and slowly win everything step by step.

  It's not that Xufeng is heartless, but Zhang Fei is different from others. Xufeng also wants to temper him well. If he really surrenders to himself, this experience will be absolutely beneficial for him without any harm. Moreover, Xufeng, who understands history, knows that Zhang Fei has a fatal weakness - abusing his soldiers and beating his subordinates.

  If he started from a small soldier, often accompanied by generals, had feelings, and experienced the difficulties of soldiers, naturally later he would have some restraint and would not repeat the same mistakes. Historically, Zhang Fei's death has always been a regret for Xu Feng. Since letting him join the Yellow Turbans, Zhang Fei's fatal shortcomings, Xu Feng decided to help him thoroughly change.

  Rolling and begging for collection, everyone can rest assured that this book will stick to it until the end.