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Chapter 312 Untitled

"Do you really think my knife is not good?" Huang Gai sneered at the strong man in front of him, "Come here!" He drank a lot.

"General!" There were guards outside Huang Gai's door at any time. Two armored men walked directly to Huang Gai and clasped their fists at Huang Gai.

"Take this thief and take my sword!" Huang Gai was so angry that the two personal guards were about to take the order to come forward and take down the strong man, but the strong man avoided him all at once.

"General Huang, why are you?!" The strong man asked Huang Gai in a defensive manner.

"Why am I? Why am I not clear about me? I, Huang Gai, have had several friends throughout my life. The Han family you mentioned, was one of my best friends. But Han Dang was already dead in the battlefield, and his son Han Zongben has seen him before. He pretended to be a child of the Han family. Do you really think I was dizzy?!" The two personal guards couldn't take the strong man at all.

"General Huang, General Han Dang is not dead. I am Han Ping, the adopted son of General Han Dang! Hence, he called himself a child of the Han family." The strong man Han Ping defended himself while avoiding the two Huang Gai guards.

"Han Dang is not dead?" Huang Gai sneered. He watched his close friend Han Dang sink into the bottom of the river. He was swept in by the vortex formed by the sinking of the warship without even a bubble. If this is called death, what kind of death is called death?

"The thief is really eloquent, and he will be the adopted son!" Huang Gai thought that this person had heard that he had seen Han Dang's son Han Zong then made a fuss and said that he was the adopted son. Seeing that the two personal guards could not take this person, Huang Gai finally did it himself. Although the strong man Han Ping was also good at martial arts, he was really a witch compared to Huang Gai. Huang Gai directly kicked in Han Ping's chest. Han Ping was kicked to the ground without standing firmly, and the two personal guards pressed on him and controlled his body.

"Thief, who is not good for you to pretend to be Han Dang? I will not cut you to this day. I'm sorry to my dead old friend!" Huang Gai's anger was from the inside out. It can be said that Huang Gai has become a tiger now. His murderous intent made both personal guards feel terrified. Huang Gai has never been so angry. The closest time is when the old lord Gongsun Jian left, that kind of hatred for Liu Biao in Jingzhou and Huang Zu of Jiangxia.

"Elder General. I really don't pretend!" Han Ping is really indescribable now. He was really sent by Han Dang, but Huang Gai doesn't believe it at all. If there is anything to prove himself, it would be great. Han Ping suddenly remembered the letter on his waist and had to work hard to get the letter. However, Huang Zhong kicked him again, "The thief is really thief!" This time he was directly lifted on the collarbone. Huang Gai's force not only kicked Han Ping's broken bone, but also directly made the teeth in the air in the poor family kicked out. Now Han Ping couldn't even say it.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Han Ping wanted to speak, but the air was leaking from his mouth and couldn't say it. He could only whimper. Fortunately, Han Ping was not pressed by the two Huang Gai's personal guards now, so he was ready to take out the letter.

"The thief is killed!" Huang Gai directly pulled out the sword of his personal guard, and was so angry that he slashed at Han Ping with one blow. Huang Gai was extremely angry. It can be said that Huang Gai performed extremely well, both in terms of speed and strength. Both personal guards thought they were confused. This speed was comparable to the strength of the old general in his prime.

"Ahhhhh!" Han Ping was so scared that he almost closed his eyes. With Huang Gai's speed, it was impossible to avoid it. The screams were beyond words in the hall. Even the two personal guards didn't want to see the thief who was split in half.

"Hmm?!" But when the two guards were facing the scene in front of them, they were stunned. Huang Gai's sword suddenly stopped, and the scene of being split into two halves did not appear. Han Ping was still curled up on the ground and he held a letter in both hands.

Huang Gai's sword stopped in front of this small letter, which saved Han Ping, who was curled on the ground, to be precise, the words on the letter.

"Where did you come from this letter?" Huang Gai looked at the words on the envelope and said to Han Ping on the ground. The big knife in his hand was still in his hand. Looking at Han Ping on the ground, once Han Ping had half a word that made Huang Gai dissatisfied, the handle of the knife might be sank into Han Ping's body.

"Elder General, Old General! I am really the adopted son of General Han Dang. My name is Han Ping, Han Ping! Han Dang's old general is not dead, not dead!" Han Ping kept repeating, he didn't want the big knife that was standing above his head to penetrate into his body.

"Han Dang is not dead, Han Dang is not dead?" Huang Gai believed it a little because there were familiar handwriting on this letter, which was just three big characters. Brother opened it personally, and the twisted writing was like a crab crawling, which was very ugly. If it weren't for careful identification, it would be difficult to recognize it at all, but Huang Gai could recognize it because the handwriting of this ghost painting talisman was still taught by Huang Gai.

Han Dang was a poor family since he was a child. He could not have money to study and naturally could not write. Huang Gai was different. Huang Gai was born in a scholarly family. Although he was not a genius, he could also read books. Like Han Dang, Huang Gai also followed the old lord Gongsun Jian from the beginning and formed a deep friendship. The reason why Han Dang learned to write was because he always couldn't understand desks and letters as a war general. How could this happen! Among the old people of Han Dang, Cheng Pu and others could read but could not write. The only one who could read was Huang Gai, so Han Dang begged Huang Gai to teach him to read and write.

Ancient brush calligraphy is not as easy to learn than modern hard-pen calligraphy. It is difficult to connect brush calligraphy without years of knowledge. Therefore, after Han Dang learned halfway and generally knew some characters, he no longer spent time on calligraphy. And after they followed the Lord Gongsun Jian to attack Dong Zhuo and conquer the Central Plains, they had no time to learn. So Han Dang's calligraphy is a ghost-painted talisman. "Did he fall into the water and sink into the bottom of the river that day!"

Seeing Huang Gai's sword slowly withdrawing back, Han Ping continued to say, "Han was the general. He did fall into the water and was swept into the bottom of the river by the vortex of the sunken warship. However, our lives should not have been washed to the shore by an undercurrent at the bottom of the river. In addition, with the help of the fishermen on the river, we were proud to escape!"

"Why didn't he come back directly if he could escape? Didn't he know that there were a few of us old brothers in Jiangdong?!" Huang Gai was a little indignant. Seeing Han Dang fall into the water, he was heartbroken. Han Dang's funeral, even Huang Gai cried before Han Dang's tomb, but now, this old thing is not dead.

"General Huang, his adopted father, he doesn't want to come back, but he is really shameless!" Han Ping continued to explain.

"Fareless back?!" Huang Gai then remembered that it was because of Han Dang's righteousness that caused Sanjiangkou to be lost, but the loss of Sanjiangkou cannot be blamed entirely. It was because of the crossbow of the Jingzhou Navy and Lu Bu Army that caused Sanjiangkou to be lost. "Hey, this old guy!"

"General Huang, here is a letter written by his adoptive father, who wants to teach him to General Huang." As he said that, Han Ping handed over the letter in his hand.

Huang Gai took the letter and read it. His face changed suddenly. It was sunny and the eyes of Han Ping changed, making the guards next to him think that the letter was fake. Han Ping was a bandit and wanted to go forward to continue to control Han Ping, but Huang Gai stopped him.

"Is Han Dang still in Sanjiangkou now?!"

"Yes, my adoptive father has been inquiring about the information about Sanjiangkou these two days!"

"Han Ping, tell me, have you only shown this letter to me?!" Huang Gai looked at Han Ping with his eyes straight.

"Yes, Old General Huang!" Han Ping nodded.

"Okay, then you go down to recuperate first. Remember what I said. If someone asks you about your identity, you will say that you are my husband's distant uncle and nephew. Don't reveal the news that Han Dang is still alive!: You understand!"

"Hmm?" Han Ping didn't know why Huang Gai did this, but he nodded.

"Okay, you go down! You two take Han Ping to heal and rest"

"Yes!" The two guards nodded.

Waiting for everyone to leave, Huang Gai picked up the letter again, and his brows became deeper!

PS: Sorry, I have something to do today, so I can only write so much! I will give you 26,000 words tomorrow!
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