003 Three England

  After running swiftly for over ten miles, Lu Heng raised his hand and pointed to a camp in front of them, shouting joyfully: "Your Excellency, the great camp of our Han family is just ahead!"

  Gao Fei gazed forward from horseback, but saw a very large camp on the mountain slope not far away. The camp was brightly lit, with flags densely packed and swords and spears standing like forests. Patrol soldiers were endless, stretching out for several miles horizontally. He didn't speak, silently following behind Lu Heng, letting Lu Heng lead him into the Han army's camp.

  They had not yet reached the gate of the camp when the soldiers guarding the camp saw Gao Fei and others slowly approaching with the Han army's large flag under the reflection of the firelight. The soldiers hastily opened the gate of the camp and let this group of Gao Fei and others in.

  As soon as they entered the village gate, Gao Fei whispered to Lu Heng: "You all go back first, I'll go see Commander Zhonglang!"

  Not yet arrived at the main account of the Zhong army, Gao Fei could already see from afar that there was an old man sitting upright in the center of the big account, holding a book in his hand and reading with great interest. As soon as he walked to the entrance of the big account, the two soldiers guarding outside the account showed surprised expressions on their faces and shouted in unison: "See Gao Daren!"

  The old man in the big tent heard the noise outside, slightly raised his eyelids, fixed his eyes on Gao Fei standing outside the tent, hastily threw down the book in his hand, stood up with a surprised face and shouted: "Ziyu? You... are you still alive? Come into the tent quickly!"

  Gao Fei saw that the old man was over 40 years old, with a majestic physique, a thin face, straight lines, and a few strands of white whiskers under his chin. He had an air of elegance amidst his heroic demeanor. A pair of bright, spirited eyes shone with joyful light, and on the large flag behind him were clearly written the four characters "Zhong Lang Jiang Lu".

  He strode into the main tent, clasped his fists and bowed: "General Gao Fei pays his respects to Your Excellency!"

  Lu Zhi hastily walked to Gao Fei's side, seeing that Gao Fei's black lightweight battle robe had been torn to shreds, filthy and stained with blood. His shoulders and chest were smeared with blood, his boots had fallen off, revealing a pair of bloody feet. Overcome with surprise and emotion, Lu Zhi couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, ignoring the blood on Gao Fei's hand as he stretched out both hands to heavily pat Gao Fei's shoulders, saying in a calm tone: "You're back... you're back..."

  Gao Fei sensed Lu Zhi's concern for him and said: "To let the general worry so much is a fault of mine!"

  "Zi Yu, you are a meritorious person and I will remember it in my heart. Once the Yellow Turban Rebellion is pacified, I will definitely recommend you to be the governor of a prefecture. Since you have returned safely, which is better than anything else, you must be tired after a day's journey, go and clean up, rest well, and three days later, prepare to follow me to attack Guangzong City, we must capture the bandit leader Zhang Jue in one move!"

  "That... I will take my leave!" Gao Fei thought that he didn't need Lu Zhi's recommendation to get the position of Governor, relying on his wisdom that surpassed a thousand years, he believed that he would definitely stand out and even become a new emperor. However, when it came to his lips, he didn't say it, there was no need.

  Out of the camp, Gao Fei walked towards the west side of the camp, to his own camp. Not far away, he bumped into Lu Heng holding a basin of water with his upper body exposed, and hastily called out: "Lu Heng!"

  Lu Heng hurriedly put down the water basin in his hand and cupped his fists in a salute, saying: "Greetings, sir!"

  Gao Fei said: "No need to be polite."

  Lu Hengdao said: "The subordinate had just fetched a basin of water and was about to send it to the master for washing his body."

  Gao Fei smiled and said, "Then bring it in."

  He pushed open the curtain and entered the tent, where he saw that the interior was very simple. Apart from a simply constructed bed, there was only a war gun placed beside it. The gun was divided into two colors from top to bottom. The lower half was still a faint pale blue color with a metallic luster, while the upper half had a dark red tint, no longer its original color. The higher he looked, the more he felt that this gun seemed like an independent life form, as if it were emitting a bloody aura. Under the sunlight, it shone with a purple light.

  Those three-inch gun tips, because they were stained with blood, had all turned a deep purple-black color!

  He took an interest in the war spear and involuntarily stretched out his hand to pick it up, feeling that the war spear was heavy in his hand, weighing about 30-40 kilograms. However, he was able to lift the war spear with ease, unable to help but admire the strength of this body he possessed.

  "This is the Dragon Slayer of the adults, at that time on the battlefield only found the adult's Dragon Slayer, but did not find the adult's trace, thought the adult died in battle, so brought the Dragon Slayer back to the camp." Lu Heng explained as he saw Gao Fei carefully playing with the Dragon Slayer.

  Gao Fei looked at the gun in his hand again, and the cylindrical gun handle was emitting a faint green light, vaguely showing a spiral shape. The spiral shape wrapped around the entire gun body, like a flying dragon coiling above it. The gun head was triangular and cone-shaped, with a row of reverse thorns at the back, which merged with the gun body, resembling a dragon's whiskers.

  "Good job!" Gaofei inserted the Youlong spear into the ground, turned around and looked at Lu Heng with a glance, saying slowly: "Alright, you can go rest now!"

  "Sir, you should rest early, I'll take my leave!"

  Gao Fei took off his clothes and armor after Lu Heng walked out, washed his body with clean water, wiped his clothes and armor, lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

  That night, Gao Fei had a dream. In the dream, he led thousands of horses and soldiers to gallop across the battlefield, with brave generals behind him. Under his command, they fought against the blond-haired and blue-eyed Romans and won battle after battle. He also dreamed that he was lying on a very large bed, surrounded by beautiful women as far as the eye could see. Each woman had her own unique charm and was extremely obedient to him...

  That night, he slept soundly and didn't wake up until the next day at noon. He opened his eyes to find a set of clean clothes laid out beside his bed, and even his Dragon Traveler sword had been cleaned, its purple-black color gone, replaced by a faint greenish tint all over.

  He put on his clothes and armor, and while washing his face, he saw his current appearance reflected in the water basin: a handsome and elegant face, two sword-like eyebrows inserted into his temples, a pair of phoenix eyes that seemed to be full of vigor, a high nose bridge, thin lips tightly closed, black shiny long hair scattered on both shoulders, and a dark blue long gown that looked very refined, with an indescribable elegance, what a handsome young man.

  Gao Fei's face was slightly pale, with a hint of fatigue, adding a few years to his appearance, making him look extraordinary. He washed his face and walked out of the tent.

  Outside the tent, the sunlight was bright and beautiful, with a gentle autumn breeze blowing, which made his long gown fluttering, looking very elegant.

  "Sir, are you awake? I'll have someone prepare some food for you." Lu Heng was sitting on the grass outside Gao Fei's tent, and when he saw Gao Fei come out, he quickly stood up and bowed.

  Gao Fei saw the clothes and armor he wore yesterday hanging on a wooden rack not far away, glanced at Lu Heng, and asked: "Did you prepare these clothes for me?"

  "Are you not satisfied? Then I'll go find another set for you!"

  "No need, I'm very satisfied. You... what position do you hold under me?"

  "Wait a moment! I am the attendant of the master, also the personal guard of the master, responsible for the master's daily life. Master, please wait here for a moment, I will go and get some food for you."

  "Never mind, I'm not hungry, let's just take a stroll around the camp with me!"

  "Promise!"

  Gao Fei must first familiarize himself with his surroundings. As a former military governor, he didn't know what kind of official he was, but he knew that he was still respected in the army because everyone who passed by him yesterday respectfully called him "Lord Gao". Even Lu Zhi trusted him more, which was a good thing.

  Gao Fei wandered aimlessly to the front of the camp, saw the soldiers all saluting him, and exchanged a few pleasantries. He stopped and looked up to see a tall watchtower by the camp gate, his curiosity piqued, he said to Lu Heng: "Let's go take a look!"

  The watchtower is about ten meters high, and there are soldiers stationed on it who are responsible for scouting out military information from afar. Gao Fei climbed up the watchtower and stood on top of it, overlooking the entire Han army camp, and indeed had a feeling of "being able to see everything at a glance".

  He looked up at a distant city that was vaguely visible, with flags inserted all over it. The flags were yellow, and there were people walking back and forth on the city wall. He thought to himself: "Ahead is Guangzong, I will use Zhang Jiao's head to achieve my life."

  In Guangzong City, the rebel leader Zhang Jue and tens of thousands of Yellow Turbans were surrounded by Lu Zhi's deep trenches and high walls, already for a month. The food in the city was almost exhausted, and the starving rebels began to break out. For these ten days, Gao Fei led three thousand soldiers of the vanguard army to stop their breakout every day. Yesterday's battle was the most intense, he fought against two Yellow Turban generals Zhou Cang and Guan Hai, but finally died in exhaustion due to being outnumbered...

  Gao Fei remembered these things, turned his face and saw a deep chasm and a high wall. He moved his gaze slowly along the high wall, and when he reached the northern end of the high wall, he suddenly saw a group of about 300 infantry and cavalry slowly approaching the camp.

  "What kind of people are they?" Gao Fei pointed at the infantry and cavalry troops who did not have any flags and asked loudly.

  The soldier on duty in the watchtower also shook his head and said slowly, "It doesn't seem like bandits or government troops. Sir, do you want to sound the alarm?"

  "For the time being, let's not act rashly. Look at how they're marching, it doesn't seem like they're in a hurry or panicked, so maybe they're not enemy troops. Let's wait until they get closer and ask them clearly." Gao Fei gazed intently at the group of people, saying slowly, "Lu Heng, go down and inform the soldiers guarding the gate to have the archers prepare first. If it turns out to be enemy troops coming to attack, we'll shoot them dead!"

  "Promise!"

  The group of people walked closer and closer, until they stopped at a place about two miles away from the camp. The three leaders then rode their horses forward, galloping towards the camp.

  Gao Fei carefully looked at the three people, but saw that their appearance was quite unusual. The one in the middle had a large face and ears, a white complexion, and green whiskers, with very long arms, wearing coarse cloth clothing, with a thin armor on top, and a long sword hanging from his waist. On the left was a red-faced big man holding a large knife, while the person on the right was even more typical, with a black face and curly whiskers, leopard head and ring eyes, holding a snake-shaped long spear.

  "Liu Bei, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei?" Gao Fei carefully sized up the three men and was shocked in his heart. A smile appeared on his face as he immediately climbed down from the watchtower and came to the camp gate.

  "Open the village gate and welcome the arrival of the three heroes!"

  The garrison commander responsible for guarding the gate was startled and asked: "Sir, do you know these people?"

  Gao Fei nodded and said: "Yes, I know him. Hurry up and open the gate, line up to welcome!"

  The gate of the village was wide open, and the three riders on horseback were all stunned, stopping there. They saw Gao Fei walking out from the gate of the village, and the middle person said: "Could it be that Lu Gong has already known our arrival? Second brother, third brother, quickly dismount!"

  "Yes!" The red-faced big man and the black-faced big man replied in unison, and together with the white-faced big man in the middle, they dismounted their horses.

  Liu Bei, a man with a white face, hastily adjusted his clothes and stepped forward, but found that Gao Fei was less than fifty steps away from him. He quickly bowed and said: "I am Liu Bei of Zhuo County, I heard that General Lu is fighting against the enemy nearby, so I brought my two brothers Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, as well as three hundred local militiamen to come and assist in the battle!"

  Upon hearing the white-faced man's introduction, Gao Feng's face lit up with joy, and he hastened to walk over, clasping his fists in greeting: "I am Gao Feng, the Front Army Marshal of Lu Gong's camp, here specially to welcome the three heroes."

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