Chapter Eighty-Three: The Unlucky One is Always the Adjutant General
"He didn't save Cao Jun in the woods?"
Pei Yuanshao was puzzled by the second monk, muttered puzzled, and turned to look at Mr. Li beside him.
This...... What's the situation?
Is there any conspiracy that fails?
Mr. Li's brows were twisted into a Sichuan character, and his mind kept thinking about the other party's intentions.
Alas!
He sighed and said uncertainly: "Maybe he knows that he is invincible, so he will break his wrist as a strong man!" ”
Glancing into the depths of the woods, Pei Yuanshao muttered: Abandoned?
Hey! Courageous, I like it!
But...... This is cheap for me Lao Pei.
Pei Yuanshao didn't care what Yu Ban thought, as long as he could wrap these Cao Jun dumplings in the woods, it would be a big victory, thinking of the smile of the eldest brother and the saint girl on his face, he felt that the pores of his whole body were stretched and his whole body was comfortable.
Cool!
Thinking of this, Pei Yuanshao had a new attention, and only by killing the enemy could he show his heroic nature.
"Mr. Li, you stay to guard against the attack of the Cao army, and I will personally arrest General Cao!"
"Huh? It's not right, it's not right! It's too dangerous! Mr. Li was stunned for a moment, and then he continued to dissuade him, but he didn't know that Pei Yuanshao had long been tired of his endless rambling.
Just wanted to get down to the horse to hold Pei Yuanshao, but didn't want Pei Yuanshao to be faster, he had already led hundreds of guards and soldiers, carrying maces, and entered the forest with a fierce momentum.
Yu Ban is not here! Is there anything else that is your opponent?
Pei Yuanshao scoffed at Mr. Li's caution, smashed the branches that were in the way, and everyone stepped on the leaves and rustled inside.
Click!
Zhang Min urged the yellow turban thief to rush to the front, and walked slowly in the middle by himself, his vigilant little eyes always scanning the dense woods,
A gust of wind blew, and the new branches drawn out of the trees blew a crisp sound, slapping on his face, Zhang Min trembled with fright, he was really afraid that a cold arrow would suddenly shoot from the depths of the dense forest.
The calves were numb, the feet were soft, only to hear a click, Zhang Min stepped on the dead branches, so frightened that he bounced up instantly, and after the shock was settled, he saw that it was a branch, and he felt a little angry.
Left and right glared at the yellow turban thief viciously, thinking about his real fucking bad luck, it was all the bad idea of that bullshit military master Mr. Li, what is so beautiful about this broken forest.
Hum!
Zhang Min viciously kicked away a dead wood under his feet, scolding and scolding non-stop.
Deep in the forest.
Cao Hong was snuggling up to his own shadow, clasping his fingers boredly, without any worries about being surrounded and annihilated.
"Cao An, are the Yellow Turban thieves chasing after you?"
"General, the Yellow Turban Thief has already entered most of the woods, and Pei Yuanshao has also come in." The soldier in black armor looked around vigilantly, and added a word.
"Pei Yuanshao? Hey! ”
As soon as he heard that he had also come in, Cao Hong became interested, carried his own Pu knife, and commanded in a low voice: "Let the brothers cheer up, but when you see the black smoke rising, immediately act according to the plan!" ”
"Hey...... General, just look at it! ”
Cao An laughed sadly, with a good look on his face.
Well!
Cao Hong nodded, took out a black cloth in his arms, wet the black cloth with water, tied it to his face, squinted his eyes and thought to himself, I don't know what Zhiyuan thought, he used such a disgusting method.
Black armor, black robe and black scarf, Cao Hong at this time looked more like a black-faced thief.
"By the way, are you ready for all the strips of cloth they have prepared?" Cao Hong touched the wet cloth on his face and asked again uneasily.
"Don't worry, general, these puppies are ready for a long time!"
Cao Hong nodded, didn't say anything more, Cao An is a servant of his family, because he has been clever and capable since he was a child, and he loves to dance with guns and sticks, and later took refuge in Cao Cao with himself, and became the captain of his own personal soldiers, he has always been very relieved.
……
On the other side, Pei Yuanshao relied on his strong martial arts, his mace was domineering and powerful, he had no fear in his heart, his feet were cracked, and he walked forward with a figure-eight step, which was much more majestic than the timid Zhang Min.
Hey?
Isn't that thief-eyed guy Zhang Min?
Pei Yuanshao was suddenly stunned for a moment, and saw a guy wearing a yellow scarf in front of him, bending over, constantly shaking his head from side to side, taking small broken steps, looking like a frightened bird.
Pei Yuanshao rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had made a mistake, this was his lieutenant, a guy who looked like him on horseback outside, how did he become this dog virtue, summoned his own soldiers, and repeatedly confirmed that the timid guy in front of him was Zhang Min.
The pro-soldiers covered their mouths and snickered, this lieutenant general is really funny.
Pei Yuanshao's face instantly became gloomy, and he hung a layer of frost, he was really a shameful guy, if it was spread out, how should he gain a foothold.
Hum!
Rubbish!
scolded in a low voice, Pei Yuanshao angrily went straight to Zhang Min, and when he saw Zhang Min pouting his buttocks, Pei Yuanshao broke out instantly, flew up and kicked him hard.
"Ah~~"
Chrysanthemum was in pain, Zhang Min screamed, and the whole person flew up, too late to curse the murderer who murdered him, only to feel that his whole ass seemed to be cracked.
"Ah~~"
There was another scream, and the startled yellow turban thieves looked sideways, only to see the second master standing there with anger, glaring fiercely at Zhang Min flying in the air.
Finished!
Zhang Min looked at the pile of dead branches below, thinking that his face was completely ruined.
Quickly covered his face with his hands, and went straight to the ground with a groan.
"Click!"
Zhang Min actually fell into the hole through the dead branches.
Hey?
How does it not hurt?
Zhang Min felt soft under his chest, very warm, and he didn't feel any pain at all, and he couldn't help but rejoice in his heart.
Ah! Bless you!
Quietly took his hands, it was dark in front of him, and there were a few red points of light not far away, what is this?
Zhang Min didn't have time to think about it, and suddenly a huge puff of black smoke rushed into his nose and eyes, and smoked tears flowed out.
Ahem!
Ahem, ahem!
"Damn! What is this, why does it stink so much. Zhang Min hurriedly covered his nose and coughed violently, as if coughing out his entire stomach.
Stretching out his hand, he looked at it through the faint light, Zhang Min's face was instantly distorted, how could he not know this black thing when he was a cowherd since he was a child.
"Who is so immoral as to throw cow dung here? Ah~~"
A burst of anger that pierced the sky, and the Yellow Turban Thief shuddered when he heard it, what a great hatred this must be!
"Huh? Why does it stink so much! ”
"Yes! The stench of the brought~~"
"Isn't that where Vice Admiral Zhang fell, how can there be a puff of black smoke?"
“……”
Zhang Min's roar seemed to be a signal, followed by the sound of screams coming from the woods, and then a puff of billowing smoke.
The black smoke that had been sealed for a long time, once there was a breakthrough, in an instant, the entire forest was covered with black smoke, and a foul smell rushed to the face.