"See? This is the kid's own fault! ”

The strange and terrifying voice of Tao Tao suddenly came from Guo Jia's ears, and the originally quiet and peaceful village also became dark after Cao Cao left.

The wind, blowing from afar, shattered the tranquility of the place, and then the appearance of the place gradually shattered until it was reduced to nothing.

Guo Jia quietly watched the scene in front of him gradually collapse, he also heard the sarcastic words of the glutton, Guo Jia knew that everything here was from his hands, it was because of these illusions that Cao Cao couldn't distinguish the reality, and he had been sinking here.

Even if he saw Guo Jia appear in front of him with his own eyes, Cao Cao didn't recognize this most important military advisor on weekdays at all.

But he clearly remembered those relatives who had passed away, especially his father Cao Song.

A thought flashed through Guo Jia's heart, maybe Cao Cao couldn't get rid of the illusion in front of him because he was entangled by the memories of the past.

Thinking of this, Guo Jia had hope in his heart again, since he still remembered the past, maybe there was a way to make Cao Cao recall his memories and wake up from the illusion.

"Who is without fault, let alone a child? If you have to say that it is hateful, it is those who have ulterior motives. ”

Guo Jia faced the gluttonous ridicule and replied to him, all of which were tricks made up by this monster, and now he specially let Guo Jia see it, wanting Guo Jia to feel that the retribution Cao Cao got was completely his own sin.

But Guo Jia was completely unmoved, and his belief in saving Cao Cao was not shaken in the slightest by the illusion he saw.

"Hehehe, okay, we'll see."

The gluttonous and gloomy voice came again, and it seemed that his game was not over.

It was dark again, but Guo Jia was used to it.

This time, it didn't make him wait too long.

After a period of silence, the sound of fighting sounded all around, the sound gradually increased, from far to near, and it didn't take long for it to seem to be around, and Guo Jia could even clearly hear the panting sound of someone running nearby.

Suddenly, the sound of the bowstring cut through the darkness, and a feathered arrow shot out from in front of Guo Jia and grazed past his face.

"Hmm!"

Then, Guo Jia heard a muffled snort from someone behind him, apparently shot by the arrow just now.

Guo Jia looked back, only to see a man fall to the ground, he was wearing battle armor and holding a sword, but his body was full of bloodstains, and he couldn't tell whether it was the enemy or his own, and the man's hair was scattered, even his face was covered by hair, and he couldn't see his appearance at all.

Guo Jia found that the darkness had completely subsided, and he could see the surrounding scenery.

I saw that this place seemed to be a barren suburb, surrounded by wild grass, the bright moon hung high, blowing gusts of cool breeze, swaying the half-human-high wild grass like a demon dancing a strange dance.

In the distance, a rapid sound of horses' hooves was heard, and more than a dozen well-equipped cavalry chased after them, and the arrow just now was fired by the knight who took the lead.

At this moment the man on the ground was shot in the thigh with a bow and arrow, and he could not stand up, and the horse he was riding was also seriously wounded and lay on the ground dying.

The man's desire to survive is very tenacious, and even in this situation, he still has no intention of giving up and escaping.

I saw him crawling on the ground with all his might, looking very embarrassed.

But even if he tried so desperately to survive, his fate did not change for this, and it didn't take long for the dozen or so horses chasing after him to reach the man.

Guo Jia saw that they were wearing scarlet armor, draped in pitch-black cloaks, and the capes were embroidered with gold threads with ribbed winged flying bear patterns, and only a pair of eyeholes leaked out under the ghostly helmets.

Guo Jia has studied the art of war with his teacher for many years, and is naturally familiar with the characteristics of the world's elite divisions, this distinctive armor mask, and the impressive cloak pattern, Guo Jia can see at a glance that this is the elite army next to Dong Zhuo, the Flying Bear Army.

After the group of flying bear soldiers caught up with the man, they stopped their horses unhurriedly, they were not afraid that the man would run away again, or rather, no prey could escape their pursuit, let alone a man who was already seriously injured and half dead.

Unlike last time, although Guo Jia has been standing here, no one can see him, he is like air.

The knight of the Flying Bear Army at the head put away his bow and arrows, and the arrow wound on the man's leg was caused by this person.

I saw the rest of the Flying Bear Army knights standing aside, and the chief knight who led the team walked up to the man, and he stepped on the man's injured leg with his foot without saying a word.

Then, the knight reached out and grabbed the feather arrow that had sunk into the man's thigh, and then pulled it out hard, and the feather arrow was pulled out with the man's flesh and blood, and the man finally couldn't help but scream.

The knight chief sneered, and pointed the freshly drawn feathered arrow in his hand at the man who was moaning in pain on the ground.

I saw that there were barbs on the iron arrow of the arrow, and after the barb was shot into the human body, it would be firmly embedded in the flesh and bones of the person, and if it was pulled out, it would have to be torn out of a piece of flesh.

The chief knight used a feather arrow with a man's flesh and blood to pull away his hair, revealing the man's face, although his face was covered with blood, but Guo Jia also recognized it at a glance, this was Cao Cao when he was young.