Chapter 39

At the ancient battlefield of Changshe, hundreds of thousands of soldiers lined up, awaiting the moment of slaughter.

Tens of thousands of weapons, from swords to spears, pierced the sky, their sharp blades reflecting the sunlight. The整齐的寒气四射，四面八方白影闪动，真应了一句气冲斗宵。

On this battlefield, the killing aura was so intense that even birds and beasts dared not cross.

However, this killing aura still could not match a small-scale struggle in the shadows.

Why couldn't hundreds of thousands of people surpass a few individuals? It was because these few were all world-renowned mighty generals, the kind who achieve their status at the cost of countless lives.

To preserve his brother's appearance, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were risking their lives, one wielding a saber and the other a spear, determined to fight to the death.

Liu Bei openly抢夺了Qin Feng's merit points, how could the Dragon Guard let this go? Hu Yi Minghong Saber and the Eight Directions Twin Iron Halberds were fully revealed.

"Green Dragon Crescent Blade!" Guan Yu, who had been squinting, opened his eyes, raised the Green Dragon Crescent Blade with his right hand, and gripped the hilt with his left, his killing gaze fixed on Dian Wei.

"Hu Yi Minghong!" Xu Chu roared like a tiger, holding the Hu Yi Minghong Saber horizontally, ready to fight.

Just as the dragon and tiger were about to clash, a flash of golden light appeared, and a dazzling golden spear emerged between the dragon and tiger, instantly stunning both sides. Everyone looked up to see Qin Feng with a cold face, saying calmly, "Liu Xuande, you must be careful."

Liu Bei, who was wiping away tears, trembled all over, and his anger suddenly vanished. He was a commoner, eager to earn merit, and knew he was in the wrong, so he did not dare to argue with Qin Feng. He wiped the tears from his face, flapped his big ears, and smiled, using his long arms to pull Zhang Fei's snake spear with his left hand and Guan Yu's Green Dragon Crescent Blade with his right, blocking them in front of him and bowing, "General Qin, please forgive us, please forgive us."

Liu Bei turned around, made a series of facial expressions, and forcibly dragged Guan Yu and Zhang Fei away.

Zhang Fei, full of killing intent, shouted, "Brother, don't hold me back! Qin Zijin is bullying us and trying to steal Brother's credit. Today, I will kill Qin Zijin, as well as Xu Chu and Dian Wei!"

When the killing intent behind him was felt, Liu Bei trembled. He couldn't stop Zhang Fei alone and screamed, "Second Brother, quickly hold him back, and leave with me!"

Guan Yu, being more sensible, quickly cooperated with Liu Bei and dragged Zhang Fei away.

After they had walked a distance, Zhang Fei, thinking of Qin Feng bullying his brother, his temper flared up again and he turned back to fight.

Liu Bei and Guan Yu quickly stopped him. Liu Bei said, "He is an official of the court, how can we kill him without cause?"

Zhang Fei stomped his feet, "If we don't kill this scoundrel, we will have to follow his orders, which I cannot bear. If the second brother wants to follow him, I will go elsewhere."

Liu Bei was heartbroken and cried, "We three are bound by life and death, how can we separate? Third Brother, don't be like this. Today we will see General Huangfu Song, and we won't follow Qin Feng anymore!"

Zhang Fei glared, "If so, it will ease my anger somewhat."

Seeing Zhang Fei and Guan Yu's discontent, Liu Bei's eyes darted around, and he shed tears again, saying, "They are powerful and have taken our credit, we cannot fight them." This made Guan Yu and Zhang Fei even more united. Liu Bei suddenly became righteous, "But it doesn't matter. We are all for the sake of the state. If Qin Zijin contributes to the country, as a member of the imperial family, I can give him the credit!"

These words made Zhang Fei and Guan Yu extremely respectful, and they both knelt down, calling out, "We will follow Brother for life, and even at the cost of our lives, we will help Brother achieve great things!"

"Good brothers!" Liu Bei cried, hugging Zhang Fei and Guan Yu's heads. Liu Bei then warned them, "I'm afraid there will be others who will try to sow discord and drive a wedge between us!"

Zhang Fei and Guan Yu quickly pounded their chests, promising not to be swayed. From then on, whenever someone said something bad about Liu Bei, Zhang Fei and Guan Yu simply ignored it.

Thus, Zhang Fei and Guan Yu were truly devoted to Liu Bei, following him to the death. Liu Bei was secretly delighted, thinking that with a little strategy, a bad situation had turned into a good one.

On the other side.

After Liu Bei left, Qin Feng could finally quietly observe the battlefield. He saw the Yellow Turban formation waver, and a unit of troops moved from the back to the front.

Qin Feng and his two companions were greatly alarmed. It wasn't because the troops were terrifying, but because they were too "adorable."

Dian Wei exclaimed, "Oh my, there are even female soldiers!"

Xu Chu, with his large waist, said, "Truly unprecedented!"

Qin Feng smiled, "The Yellow Turbans often speak of a peaceful world without male superiority, so they have female soldiers and female generals." As he said this, he suddenly froze, for he saw a figure that would never fade from his heart, his lifelong love. He was instantly filled with excitement and a surge of male hormones.

Dian Wei and Xu Chu marveled, and Xu Chu, with his large belly, said, "I wonder who leads the female soldiers."

Qin Feng, trembling, pointed and said, "That female general is named Chu Feiyu!"

Dian Wei also saw the female general and was amazed, thinking, "Such a beautiful girl can be a general, how strange." He asked, "Does the lord know her?"

Qin Feng knew more than just knowing Chu Feiyu; he knew her intimately, having shared a bed for decades. Even if she turned to ashes, he would recognize her. However, the secret of his past life, like a secret in modern times, could only be known by him, so he said, "This female general is extraordinary, she is Zhang Yan's sister, so I have heard of her."

"Zhang Yan's sister is surnamed Chu?" Dian Wei scratched his head, confused.

Qin Feng smiled, "Zhang Yan's real name is Chu Feiyan. After recognizing Zhang Niujiao as his adoptive father, he changed his surname."

The two generals were enlightened.

Dian Wei and Xu Chu were filled with admiration for their lord, thinking, "The lord has traveled the world, from the south to the north, and truly knows everything."

Qin Feng also had a nostalgic look, his mind filled with memories of the past, how he had secretly watched her dress, how he was forced into the bridal chamber, how they were separated, and how they eventually reunited. The twists and turns of their journey, the life and death experiences, were too many to recount in a few days and nights.

"My wife! I've found her again, good, good..." Qin Feng trembled. However, he soon faced a dilemma. In this life, things were vastly different from his past life. He had returned with his memories, recognizing his wife, but his wife was new and did not recognize him. This troubled Qin Feng greatly. How could he get to know her again? How could he become familiar with her? How could they renew their bond?

At this moment, Chu Feiyu rode out, for although the Yellow Turbans had female soldiers, they had never been sent to the front lines in all their battles. Therefore, Chu Feiyu, unwilling to let the men have all the glory, took the initiative to come to the front.

Riding a white horse, she brandished her pear blossom spear and called out, "I am Chu Feiyu! Who dares to fight me in a decisive battle!"

For a moment, the sound of phoenixes echoed, and both armies were shaken.

"Oh, it's a female general!"

Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun looked at each other, thinking, "The Yellow Turbans are truly rebellious, even sending women to the battlefield!"

Generals like Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun would not fight a woman. Yuan Shao thought, "My family has held high offices for four generations; it would not be good to fight a woman."

Cao Cao, however, was captivated, thinking, "This female general is incredibly beautiful, only Empress He, the sister of Grand General He Jin, can compare to her. Truly unprecedented."

To say that Chu Feiyu's beauty was on par with Cai Yan and Diaochan, and her long years of martial training had given her a devilish figure.

Cao Cao, over six feet tall, sturdy and dark, extended his thick, hairy arms, holding a spear longer than his own height, and immediately charged out.

Everyone was taken aback.

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