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If it is said that there can be a pinnacle duel in strategy in the early stage of the Three Kingdoms, it must be Jiang Ze and Guo Jia.

"Shouyi is very human!" Guo Jia's meaning was concise and clear.

"Nonsense! Although the traverser was mostly a mixed "waste material" in his previous life, but this kind of thing has happened, can he be an ordinary person?" Of course, the potter did not export this, but just nodded and agreed with Guo Jia's explanation.

The shouting and scolding continued, and just when Cao Jun thought that this time, as usual, he was going to return in vain, and the closed bunker door opened.

There was no sunset, no colorful auspicious clouds, only gloomy air mixed with raindrops, but everyone's hearts couldn't help but tighten.

No army can understand the horror of the man in front of him better than Cao Jun.

"What happened to my wife?" Jiang Zhe shouted angrily but irrationally.

"Oh, you're talking about Diao Chan, right? What else, the old man's cart, I've used all the moves that Guanyin Zuo Lotus can use, don't say it, don't mention how excited you are when you look at the colorful butterflies embroidered on his little back when you enter the style!"

"I'm grass!" A classic national scolding came out, and the blood rushed straight to his mind.

Cao Cao on the side hurriedly grabbed Jiang Zhe, who was about to rush up to his death, "That pottery merchant is talking nonsense and doesn't know what he said, why don't we ask for the news of our younger siblings before making a decision?"

Jiang Zhe looked around at the generals who seemed to understand nothing, and a cool breath traveled all over his body from his heart, looking at the potter, "You...... You...... Chinese?"

"Aren't you?"

At this moment, Jiang Zhe has realized that if he wants to recapture Diao Chan, there is no other possibility than to destroy Xuzhou, and no one can understand better than him the excitement and excitement brought by the title of the first beauty of the Three Kingdoms and one of the four beauties of ancient and modern times.

Seeing that Jiang Zhe stopped talking, the potter seemed to be taking drugs, not to mention how refreshing it was for a while, but as for the pain afterwards, he temporarily forgot about it. A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as stealing, stealing is better than robbing, wouldn't it be more cool to let the person who was robbed know what his wife had done to him?

"Kill!" was too excited, all the scruples disappeared, and getting carried away is a common problem for most people, just like Cao Cao in history, after conquering Jingzhou, it was clear that as long as he developed slowly, he could dominate the world, but he couldn't wait to give Cao Liu a head on the red cliff.

Guo Jia, the potter who stood on the bunker and saw that the potter had no head and no brain, rushed out and shouted: "Don't attack!"

But when things were going well, how could the potters, who were already excited, not only didn't take the heroes of the world in their eyes, but also didn't even pay attention to the traversers, listened to Guo Jia's dissuasion and plunged into Jiang Zhe's military formation.

At the moment when the 1000 Black Cavalry collided with Cao's army, the potter suddenly discovered that everything around him had changed wonderfully.

The gloomy weather suddenly turned black.

"Why is it dark?" the cries of surprise came and went.

Suddenly, there were dots of fire around, and under the firelight was Cao Jun's figure.

Although he felt weird, since he saw the enemy army, the potter put his worries behind him.

"Kill!" the black cavalry rushed forward with the shouting of killing.

"Ah!" cried the fastest potter.

Guo Jia's high and downward perspective can clearly see that the potter has been trapped in the horse pit, and the war horse has broken his foot.

But in the eyes of the potter, this was not the case at all, he saw that the foot of the fallen war horse was wrapped in several ghost fires that burned the horse's scream, and this ghost fire burned his clothes.

"This temperature, is this real fire?" Feeling the scorching heat on his clothes, the potter extinguished the fire with a single tap, but the temperature also burned his hands.

"Lord, hide, rocket!" But it didn't work, no matter how Guo Jia ordered the soldiers in the bunker to call, but the potter didn't hear anything and acted according to his original plan.

Finally, the 1,000 black cavalry who rushed into the enemy formation had no way to live, and the potter was not a real fool, but the consequences of arrogance were so tragic that he called for sleeping reason, the potter grew, he learned to run, and the faster he ran, the dancing dragon halberd surrounded his body in an impenetrable wind, no matter what demons and monsters around him, he couldn't stop his way back.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and as a soldier was swept away by the flying Broken Dragon Halberd, the potter finally saw the original light, and at this moment, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking back at the messy Cao Army's military array was no longer as casual as before.

He stood proudly in front of the formation, and did not run another step, "What is this?"

"I will personally send you to hell potter, these eight golden lock arrays are just the beginning!"

Looking at Jiang Zhe, who was so angry that he had lost his anger and looked calm and undying, the potter suddenly emerged with an emotion called: regret.

It was he who personally abandoned his advantage of hiding in the shadows, it was he who personally lost the threat that could have been removed casually, and now the other party is on guard, plus "Qimen Dunjia", the possibility of wanting to take his life again is almost zero.

The potter, who opened his mouth and wanted to say something, didn't say anything after all, and there was no winner in the real sense of the word.

The potter gave Jiang Zhe a fatal blow with the matter of Diao Chan but was defeated in front of the battle, and although Jiang Zhe defeated the potter, he lost Diao Chan.

Back at the bunker, the potter couldn't wait to ask, "Fengxiao, how can the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array win?"

"The Eight Gates: Rest, Life, Injury, Du, Jing, Death, Shock, and Open. If you enter from the door of life, the gate of Jing, and open the door, it will be auspicious, if you enter from the door of injury, shock, or rest, you will be injured, and if you enter from the door of Du and the door of death, you will die. In front of "Mowu" is a sheep intestine path, and the formation of Shouyi's terrain according to this can be described as seamless, and our army can only be forced to enter the battle from Dumen and Death, and Shouyi himself presides over in the middle, which can be described as invulnerable. If there is only one way to break the formation!"

Hearing Guo Jia's explanation, the potter's heart was already cold, and when he heard the potter's speechlessness at the end, he said in his heart: "Do you literati like to pretend to be forced, don't you know that I am in a hurry to die?"

"What's the way?" was impatient in his tone.

"Just push it flat with the unparalleled black cavalry in the world!"

"Good!"

However, the dense pit limited the only way. ”

The potter was like a deflated ball, and said dejectedly: "I always speak halfway, which is really unpleasant." ”

"Don't worry, lord!"

This time, the potter didn't answer, and calmly looked at Guo Jia, who obviously hadn't finished speaking.

"Victory or defeat on the battlefield is not all determined by the battlefield, and factors outside the battlefield can often play a decisive role. ”

"Oh?"