Ning Rong broke out in a cold sweat, his whole body was sore and weak, his throat was painful and unbearable, and he drank a few sips of water greedily, so that he felt more comfortable.

Cao Hong looked at Ning Rong, who came to life, and his face appeared with a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, the situation was really thrilling, he really didn't dare to imagine, and now he was still scared when he thought about it.

"Zhiyuan, after you fainted, Xiao Luzi cried bitterly and took care of you all the time, but I saw that he was too tired, so I asked him to rest first!"

Cao Hong stood in front of Ning Rong, helped him up, and sat up with half of his body leaning.

Lu Xun?

Well~~

Ning Rong nodded slowly, his face was much calmer, those soldiers who asked for their lives, although it was a dream, but it seemed to be vivid, very real.

I've always heard that one will make ten thousand bones dry! Today I have seen it.

"Zilian, now...... What time is it? Ning Rong looked at the somewhat dim tent and asked quietly.

"Oh! You've been asleep for an afternoon, and the sun has just set......" Cao Hong casually turned around and looked, turned around and said, looking at Ning Rong Qingjian's face, there was no blood, suddenly remembered something, slapped his forehead suddenly, and said, "Yes!" Zhiyuan must be hungry! So-and-so, they are ready to eat! ”

Got dark?

Ning Rong secretly thought to himself, but his face remained unchanged, he felt as if he had been in a quagmire after a few years in his dreams, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull out his legs after all.

I didn't expect ...... I fell asleep for four or five hours.

"That'...... Those dead soldiers...... "The corners of Ning Rong's eyes rose, and his plain eyes carried a touch of sadness, and Cao Hong felt sad when he saw it.

It's not like he's never seen a dead man!

Five hundred? For him, Cao Hong is really little, and it can't be less.

When they were fighting Dong Thief, there was not one out of ten soldiers under their command, and tens of thousands of soldiers were buried in the wasteland, even the people he Cao Hong personally killed, none of them were under these five hundred.

There is no good way to command the army, in one word, might!

The army is full of killers, if you are weak, he will be strong, only if you are stronger than him, they will obey you!

Kill the Mighty Stick!

The one who kills is Wei!

It's impossible for a general like a soft egg to win a battle!

But...... How can there be no dead people in war, and dead people are more casual than eating for Cao Hong.

The key is...... Is it worth dying or not!

Therefore, all those who are generals, no matter how sad they are, must be ruthless! Not only to be ruthless to the enemy, but also to ...... to yourself It must also be ruthless!

This is why Cao Hong suggested killing the Yellow Turban Thief in the first place.

War is the last resort, and since it is the only way, it must be solved simply and crudely.

And killing people is the easiest way, only if you die, I can live!

This is the thinking of the army!

Cao Hong understood Ning Rong's sadness, the first time he killed someone, it was like this, and when he saw more later, he got used to it.

"Don't worry, the corpses of the soldiers have been brought back, and the Lord Guild will treat their families well!"

Cao Hong comforted: "Zhiyuan...... In fact...... This incident has nothing to do with you...... Fight...... There will always be a dead man...... You ......"

Cao Hong's speechless appearance, how could Ning Rong not understand what he meant, the casualties of less than 500 people were indeed not much, but ...... He always felt that he could do better! Can make more less alive.

But......

Now it seems that he was still wrong after all! After all, war is not a child's play, it is not a matter of paper, and it is not people who can strategize, but gods!

Ning Rong waved his hand, squinted at Cao Hong, the sadness slowly faded, those bright eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, and the angular face softened a little.

Cao Hong, who was stopped, didn't speak, he suddenly had a feeling that Ning Rong on the bed had changed!

Shaking his head, he couldn't say what was changing, but ...... He really felt that Ning Rong was different from before.

Although he was still the same peaceful, he ...... The current peace is peace from the heart, as if I have looked down on something.

In the past, what attracted his attention the most was his angular face and his eyes that flashed with wisdom, but ...... Now his eyes are brighter, but they are also rounder.

It's like...... Right! It's like a sword turned into a warm piece of jade.

But...... This is a piece of jade, a jade that hides its edge quickly!

"Hoo ......"

A mouthful of turbid breath was exhaled, and Ning Rong suddenly raised his head and looked at Cao Hong with a miserable white cheek.

"Where is Pei Yuanshao?"

At the mention of him, Cao Hong was in a bad mood, looking at Ning Rong's solemn face, he couldn't help but feel a sudden burst in his heart.

"What? You killed him? Ning Rong's voice suddenly rose and exclaimed.

"Huh? No! No! Cao Hong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved his hand, "He is locked up, waiting for you to deal with it!" ”

Call~~

"Pei Yuanshao can't die! He's our life saver......" Ning Rong muttered to himself, lifted the blanket, and was about to get out of bed.

"Zhiyuan ......"

Cao Hong shook his head disdainfully, life-saving talisman? Just him? When he came back to his senses, he wanted to stop Ning Rong from resting again, but Ning Rong waved his hand to stop him.

"No! The situation is urgent, we don't have so much time now, we must be prepared, not to mention ......" Ning Rong asked without raising his head while wearing his boots, speaking of this, he paused and said: "What's more, we can't let those soldiers give their lives in vain!" ”

Ning Rong straightened up, sorted out his scarf, looked down at the pool of blood on his clothes, shook his head bitterly, opened his baggage, picked out a water-blue robe and changed it.

After all, Cao Hong is the main general of the first army, this will come back to his senses, looking at Ning Rong in a hurry, his face changed, his beard pulled down, and asked solemnly: "Zhiyuan, the thief will come to rob the camp tonight?" ”

"What do you say?" Ning Rong avoided answering and asked rhetorically.

"Huh?"

Cao Hong pondered for a moment, nodded involuntarily, and found: "Not bad!" It's possible! The thief lost Pei Yuanshao, he must be flustered, the surname Li is an understanding person, tonight is his only chance! ”

Saying that, Cao Hong also felt that this possibility was very high, and today the yellow turban thief fell into the plan of the grass and trees, and he was afraid of hurting Pei Yuanshao's life, so he did not pursue.

But wait until night......

"Good! If the thief dares to come, he will not return! ”

Cao Hong was about to go out as he spoke, Ning Rong changed his clothes, grabbed him, the corners of his mouth rose, and he shook his head.

"Don't worry! Go and put Pei Yuanshao first! ”

"Released?" Cao Hong was surprised.

"Yes! Gotta let him go! Ning Rong nodded seriously.

"But...... If he is released, will the thieves still come to rob the camp? Cao Hong asked suspiciously.

"Yes!" Ning Rong nodded mysteriously, as if it was invisibly filled with a mysterious power.