After hearing Xun Chen's words, Han Zhan suddenly felt like he had nothing to say.

King Xiang Yu of Chu relied on his devotion to defeat the Qin soldiers here and achieved his own hegemony. He said that this was his blessed land, which was reasonable. Now the large group of people has been blocked by heavy rain and the rising Zhanghe River water. Is it related to whether Yuan Shao can win the world?

That night, Han Zhan suffered from insomnia.

I have to say that Xun Chen's words had some bad effects on him. He lay on the couch, looking up at the dark roof of the tent, listening to the sound of rain outside, suddenly remembering that before this era, he had read many time travel novels. He clearly remembered that when the protagonists appeared, a mechanical sound would sound in his mind: the xx system is certifying the host, please concentrate to ensure the certification is successful. Usually, after completing the certification, the protagonist will be provided with a summoning system or a military armor system.

Han Zhan was thinking in his mind that he didn't know if the system certification was later born in himself, he would get a summoning system that could summon countless famous civil and military officials in history, or a military armor system that could produce advanced weapons and armor? Even if there was no such thing, could Xiang Yu, who once was so powerful here because of his destruction, come and give himself a dream, teach himself a set of martial arts skills of tens of thousands of enemies in the dream, and even pass on his decades of skills to himself.

However, until dawn, Han Zhan still didn't hear the mechanical sound of a certified host in his mind, and the King of Western Chu had never appeared. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that he was simply dreaming in the daytime and delusional. Such an unreliable thing actually made him think about it all night.

It was raining outside. Usually, after Han Zhan and Xun Chen finished washing, someone would immediately send breakfast. I don’t know what happened today. It took a long time to finish it, but I haven’t seen breakfast deliveries yet.

Han Zhan walked to the door of the tent and asked outside, "Who is outside?"

Three Han soldiers in straw raincoats and hats stood at the door. When they heard Han Zhan asking, someone immediately stepped forward to talk, "I'm here, I don't know what the young master has to give?"

Han Zhan heard the other party's voice familiar. He looked closely and found that he had been to Zhujiazhuang with him. He smiled and said, "It turned out to be Luo Shi. You send a brother to the kitchen to ask why the breakfast today has not been delivered."

"Here!" Luo Shi agreed loudly, turned around and prepared to leave.

Before Luo Shi Chang left, Han Zhan suddenly saw three soldiers wearing straw raincoats and hats in the distance, walking towards this side. They each had a food box in their hands, which should be the chef who came to deliver the meal. Han Zhan hurriedly called Luo Shi Chang: "No need to go, I have seen them coming."

Han Zhan returned to the tent and sat down behind his own cases with Xun Chen, waiting for the chef to bring the breakfast to him.

The three chefs who came stopped at the door. One of them took off his straw raincoat and took off his hat, took the food boxes from the other two, and walked into the tent with two food boxes.

Just as the man walked into the tent, a vague premonition suddenly surged in Han Zhan's heart. He quickly looked at the chef who was bent over with the food box and slowly walked over. Now he was a naive face. He quickly asked, "Who are you, why have I never seen you?"

The chef stopped, nodded and replied, "Young Master, I am a fire-burning person in the kitchen and rarely show up. It is not surprising that the young master has never seen me."

Han Zhan felt alert in his heart, feeling that there must be something wrong with the person in front of him. While reaching out to hold the sword at his feet, he asked tentatively: "Old Sun usually comes to deliver food, why did you come today?" In fact, there was no one named Sun at all. He said this just to confirm whether his judgment was accurate.

The chef replied: "Lao Sun was camping and was wet from the rain yesterday. He started to have a high fever in the evening. Now he is still bedridden, so we can only send breakfast to the young master and the husband."

The husband's words sound reasonable and vague. When Xun Chen saw Han Zhan asking around, he said impatiently: "Okay, Zhan'er, stop talking more. Uncle, I'm already hungry, let him put the breakfast on as soon as possible."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Han Zhan sitting opposite him rise up, draw out his sword, pointing at the other party with the bright tip of the sword, and ask loudly: "There is no one named Sun in the fury, and say, who are you?"

After hearing what Han Zhan said, Xun Chen realized something was wrong, so he quickly reached out to grab the sword next to him. As soon as his hand touched the sword, the other party had already started to take action. The chef raised his hand and threw the food box in his right hand towards Han Zhan. Han Zhan turned sideways, and the food box flew over to his body, hit the tent, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Before Han Zhan could call for someone, the chef had already thrown the second food box over. Han Zhan had no time to dodge, so he could only raise his hand to knock the food box open. The soup inside splashed all over him. The chef roared, pulled out his waist knife, and chopped towards Han Zhan. Han Zhan quickly waved his sword to block it.

It was time to say that, all this happened between several breaths, and Xun Chen, who was sitting on the other side of the tent, was frightened by the sudden incomprehension. He held the unsheathed sword in his hand and stared at Han Zhan and the trooper blankly, and he was hitting him with one sword and one sword in the tent.

Luo Shi Chang, who was standing outside the tent, suddenly heard the sound of swords intersecting in the tent. He couldn't help but walk to the door of the tent, lifted the curtain and looked inside, and saw that his young master and the guy who had just entered were fighting. He was shocked and was about to pull out his waist knife to help, but suddenly he heard two muffled groans from behind, and then his vest felt a sharp pain. He turned his head and saw that his two brothers had fallen in a pool of blood, while the other two guys were standing behind him with their waist knifes in their hands, looking at him in surprise.

Luo Shi understood for a moment that the severe pain in his body was because the two of them cut off from behind. If the straw raincoat had not blocked him, he would have already returned to the underworld. He roared, pulled out his waist knife, and slashed at the two of them regardless of the situation. The three of them fought back and forth together.

Xun Chen saw Han Zhan in danger under the attack of the chef, so he wanted to get up and help. His legs were weak and his whole body was shaking like a sieve. He couldn't stand up at all. He wanted to call someone to help, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't make any sound.
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