"Ahem!"

Lu Xun watched his big characters sway in the wind with satisfaction, and shouted at the yellow turban thief below with a soft voice.

"Guys, do you know what this word is?" Lu Xun pointed to the banner and shouted loudly, only his voice fluttered in the wind in the silent venue.

"Complain, bitter, big, will!" Lu Xun read it out word by word, "What does this mean?" You know? ”

The yellow turban thief was still silent, and he couldn't figure out what this white little Langjun was rubbing and jumping on the stage, and what he was going to do.

“……”

Lu Xun looked at the yellow turban thief with a wary look, and couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration.

No matter what they said, this group of people just stared at themselves stupidly, not caring at all what they were saying, and the blood in their hearts was instantly extinguished.

It seems that this fire can't be lit!

Alas!

Lu Xun looked at Yu Ban with a bitter face, Yu Ban glanced at Lu Xun, and then looked at the quiet, dazed and ignorant yellow turban thieves who touched their stomachs one by one, suddenly their eyes lit up, and they gestured to Lu Xun.

Well?

Over there?

Lu Xun turned around, his eyes were hot, and tears were about to flow, and he forcibly swallowed them back.

I saw a snow-white figure in the distance, particularly eye-catching in the bright sunlight, elegant and handsome white clothes, exuding a lazy smile in the smile, and feeling so comfortable between gestures, as if from the general figure in the painting.

"The master is still reading his own ~~" Lu Xun muttered to himself in a choked voice.

"Hehe, how's it going? Now you know what it means to be difficult, right? Ning Rong walked up to the high platform like a spring breeze, patted Lu Xun's shoulder and comforted, "You, where have all the ghosts and shrewdness in the past gone, don't you see that these guys are hungry?" Now they're not in the mood to listen to you! ”

"Hmmm! The disciples understand that first let them eat enough! Lu Xun said with a grin on his face, looking at the master in front of him, his psychology was steady, and now he felt that this thin figure actually gave him the weight of Mount Tai.

"Come on! Bring up all the food! Ning Rong commanded a few soldiers behind him.

In the Chinese army's big tent teased Cao Hong, Ning Rong originally wanted to meet the military advisor Mr. Li, but halfway through, he suddenly remembered Lu Xun, so he didn't want to come over and have a look.

I didn't expect to meet such a Mu, Bo Yan is still a child!

Looking at Lu Xun, who was deeply hit, Ning Rong blamed himself a little, let him stand aside and wait, looking at the three baskets of Hu cakes in front of him, six roast chickens, and three jars of coarse wine, Ning Rong showed a sly smile.

"Bo Yan, you have to remember that people will ignore you when they are hungry, and they will ignore you even more when they are full!"

"How many of you, who has the loudest voice? Leave two to help me get the word across! ”

Ning Rong pointed to a few soldiers who were five big and three thick, helping him carry the basket and asked, he wouldn't shout at the top of his voice, there are tens of thousands of people below, let them all hear, his fat man must be dumb.

Several of the leaders of the group discussed and left two people, standing aside curiously, waiting for the orders of the military master.

……

……

A gust of wind blew, carrying the aroma of your roast chicken, which had just been baked, and Ning Rong specially wanted to come.

"Wow, it's so fragrant~~"

"The taste of grilled chicken! It's the taste of grilled chicken! ”

The yellow turban thief looked at the high platform full of food, licked his lips with a burst of deliberate movement, kept his saliva, and his stomach screamed even more.

Now when he smelled the roast chicken, he only felt that he was even hungrier, and a few people were obviously faint from hunger, and they suddenly struggled to break away from Cao Jun's care and rushed over.

"Roast chicken, roast chicken, I'm here......"

The man covered in strips of cloth rushed up to the high platform like a madman, staring at the roast chicken with scarlet eyes, the burnt roast chicken was bubbling with shiny oil, and it looked more and more attractive in the sun.

Someone took the lead, and the others naturally followed, and they wanted to rush up, but they were stopped by Cao Jun.

"Haha...... ......"He hadn't tasted meat in years, and he was about to grab it with one hand."

Yu Ban had been closing his eyes to recuperate, and suddenly he moved, only to hear the sonorous sound of drawing his sword, a bright white silver light flashed, and the next moment an arm flew high, and a miserable scream suddenly broke out.

"Ah~~"

Yu Ban suddenly flew up, kicked the yellow turban thief into the air with one kick, swung his sword violently, cut off his waist, and the terrible screams came and went quickly.

Boom!

Boom!

Half of his body rolled to the ground, his dry intestines spilled all over the ground, and the leaves could be faintly seen wriggling inside.

Ning Rong knew that this method was the most cruel, because this person could not die immediately at all, and sure enough, he saw the squirming upper body of the person, looking at his lower body, the field, and his internal organs with difficulty, flowing all over the ground, and he wanted to yell at the severe pain.

But...... He didn't have any strength, his face was distorted, his hideous expression was very scary, and he stared at Yu Ban viciously, if his eyes could kill, I was afraid that he would have died ten thousand times.

When the yellow turban thief saw this bloody scene, he instantly fell silent.

It's horrible!

The Grim Reaper has killed again!

He...... His bowels are moving!

Vomit~~

A few soldiers at the front couldn't stand the huge smell of blood, and turned their heads and vomited on the ground.

Lu Xun was also pale, obviously frightened, this is still General Yu Ban whom he knows?

Ning Rong was also churning in his stomach, and he resisted the feeling of vomiting, fortunately he had already seen dead people, otherwise he would have been disgusted by Yu Ban.

However, he still couldn't see such a terrifying scene, and waved his hand to let a few brave soldiers clean up the corpse.

After a long time, the breeze blew, with some bloody smell, Ning Rong felt better, and the silent Yu Ban shouted a sentence murderously.

"Humph! Rioters, no mercy! ”

Cao Jun saw that his general was so domineering and exposed, he only felt that the blood in his heart was rolling, and he was honored, and shouted loudly:

"Whoa!"

The sound shook the sky, and Cao Jun, whose face was flushed, viciously took the weapon in his hand to look at the head of the Yellow Turban Thief, looking for his target with a gloomy and sympathetic look.

"You all listen......" Beigong Yu whispered, motioning to the stupid gang leader to help him spread his voice.

"Listen, y'all!" The two soldiers glanced at each other, suddenly raised their breath and shouted loudly, and the audience instantly moved their eyes to Ning Rong.

Not bad! The voice was loud, and Ning Rong nodded to the two soldiers with satisfaction.

Lu Xun walked back quietly with a pale face, and when he saw the master letting the soldiers transmit the voice, he thought about himself shouting at the top of his throat, and his throat ached silently, and he suddenly felt a little sad.

What a fool I am!