Chapter 8
Just when Fu Cunshen went to train the horse, Zhang Fu was ready to summon the magic weapon and the magic horse.
"System, use the special magic weapon summoning card and the special magic horse summoning card." Zhang Fu said.
[Ding, use the special magic weapon summoning card to summon, summoning... Congratulations to the host for summoning the special magic weapon Xuanyuan Sword!
Now the Xuanyuan Sword has appeared in front of the host! ]
[Ding, use the special magic horse summoning card to summon, summoning... Congratulations to the host for summoning the special magic horse Saluzi!
Now Saluzi has appeared in the stable of the Han army camp! ]
"Haha, not bad!" Zhang Fu looked directly at the Xuanyuan Sword in front of him.
Zhang Fu looked at the Xuanyuan Sword and saw that the sword body was engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side and mountains, rivers and plants on the other side. The hilt was inscribed with the art of farming and animal husbandry on one side and the strategy of unifying the world on the other side.
Although it was originally a copper sword, it was several times stronger than the current iron swords after the system's transformation.
"What a great sword of the Holy Way!" Zhang Fu was very satisfied and hung the Xuanyuan Sword on his waist.
"Son of God, everything has been dealt with. We should go back to the city!" Yang Zaixing walked in and said.
Zhang Fu stood up and nodded. It was time to go back and save his father.
It happened that Fu Cunshen had already tamed the Tengyun Zhuriju, so Zhang Fu led his men out of the camp. As for the Han army camp, it was demolished.
"Uncle San, let's go back." Zhang Fu smiled.
Seeing that his uncle was still there carrying a knife and scolding the group of Han surrendered soldiers, he immediately laughed.
Zhang Liang looked back and saw his majestic nephew. He nodded and took his men back to the city.
After returning to the city, Zhang Fu temporarily handed these people over to his uncle, and he quickly went to his father Zhang Jiao's house.
"Father will be cured after taking this pill!" Zhang Fu said.
Seeing that his father didn't seem to react, Zhang Fu thought about it and came up with an excuse.
"Father, this was given by an immortal I met. The immortal seemed to be called Nanhua Laoxian. He said that he had a fate with you, so he gave you this pill."
"And now Huangfu Song has been killed by me, and the Han army has also fled, so now as long as you get better, we can start the counterattack..."
Zhang Fu persuaded Zhang Jue one after another, and it can be said that he had exhausted his saliva, and then he completely convinced Zhang Jue.
"Okay!"
Zhang Jue naturally knew who Nanhua Laoxian was. That was the immortal who gave the book, and Zhang Jue had never told anyone about this.
So Zhang Jue felt that this must be true. As for killing Huangfu Song, since he had met Nanhua Laoxian, it made sense to get some opportunities and then kill Huangfu Song.
Therefore, Zhang Jue didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but was very proud in his heart.
After Zhang Fu helped Zhang Jiao up, he fed him the thousand-year-old ginseng pill. Then Zhang Jiao closed his eyes, and the fragrance of medicine emanated from his body, covering up the bitter smell of medicine in the room.
As time passed, a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Jiao's complexion had gradually recovered, and his originally pale face became rosy.
Now Zhang Jiao's breathing was gradually becoming steady and strong. Zhang Fu quietly stood by, his eyes on Zhang Jiao.
About half an hour later, Zhang Jiao slowly opened his eyes. Now Zhang Jiao felt that his limbs had some strength.
"Haha, I am back!" Zhang Jiao laughed a few times, and then got off the bed and walked a few steps with the help of Zhang Fu.
Slowly, Zhang Fu also let go of his hand. Zhang Jiao could walk freely at this moment, but his body was still a little weak.
"Father still needs to take good care of himself for a while. This pill only relieves the pain. If the body wants to fully recover, it still needs to be taken care of." Zhang Fu said.
Seeing Zhang Jiao recover to this state, I am happy, but his body is still very thin, so he needs to take food to supplement it.
While speaking, Zhang Fu also used the system to check his father's attributes and found that his father's force value had increased from 1 point to 11 points, returning to the level of a normal person.
"Fu'er, I have nothing to do now. You can take a day or two to rest and then lead the army to Xiaquyang. The situation on your second uncle's side should not be very good!"
Although Zhang Jiao has been lying in bed for this period of time, he has been collecting intelligence from the outside world, and Pei Yuanshao will report it every day.
[System Task Distribution: Please go to Xiaquyang to rescue Zhang Bao within ten days! ]
[Task Reward: The system will reward the host according to the quality and time of completing the taskto carry out the rating, with Class A being the highest and Class D being the lowest! 】
Zhang Fu was delighted when he saw that the task had come again. It seemed that the system upgrade would be realized soon.
"Don't worry, father. I will set out for Quyang after a day of rest, and then I will bring my second uncle to Guangzong City!" Zhang Fu said with a smile.
"Well, but you have to be careful. If you can command from the rear, it is best to be in the rear. Don't go to the battlefield to kill the enemy easily." Zhang Jue said.
Zhang Jue knew that now that Zhang Fu had obtained divine power, it was very likely that he would be at the forefront of every battle. It might not be a big deal now, but it would be hard to guarantee in the future.
Zhang Jue didn't want the old man to send the young man off.
"Okay, father, then I will go to rest first. Dad, you should go back to bed and rest first. You can't be too tired after just recovering."
After Zhang Fu finished speaking, he helped Zhang Jue back to bed, covered him with a quilt, and turned away.
"Yuan Shao, now that father's illness has been cured, you go find your third uncle and ask him to arrange the next recuperation for father."
Zhang Fu patted Pei Yuan Shao's shoulder and strode away.
"Hiss!" Pei Yuan Shao felt pain for a while. This Saint Son was really strong. He felt so painful after just a few pats.
However, it was painful, but things still had to be done. Pei Yuan Shao immediately sent someone to ask Zhang Liang.
As for Zhang Fu, he was going to completely subdue these big Han soldiers first. It should not be difficult with Suo Chao.
"Get out of the way!" Zhang Fu saw a group of Yellow Turbans surrounded in front of him, and some of them were holding swords in their hands, and he shouted immediately.
"Meet the Saint Son!" The Yellow Turbans saw that it was the Saint Son who came and immediately made way.
Zhang Fu helped Suo Chao up in front of him, and then saw that there was a wound on Suo Chao's head.
"Who did it?" Zhang Fu turned around and glared at the group of Yellow Turbans.
These Han soldiers were about to become his own troops, but it was really abominable to be treated like this.
"This will not happen again, everyone disperse." Zhang Fu saw that no one admitted it, so he had to let them disperse. After all, it was normal for them to hate the Han army.
"I, the Sima of the Han army, Suo Chaoyuan, will lead these 3,000 soldiers to join the Holy Son!"
After seeing Zhang Fu's performance just now, Suo Chao immediately made a decision and directly recognized the master.
The 3,000 people behind him all obeyed Suo Chao, so as long as Suo Chao recognized the master, they would naturally follow.
"Haha, that's great, you can follow me to the camp of the Yellow Turban Warriors to rest, no one will act like this there."
Zhang Fu immediately took Suo Chao and the 3,000 people away from here. On the way, the Yellow Turban Army saw that they followed the Holy Son honestly, and they felt very relieved.