Zhou Cang was surprised: "You haven't even heard of the prestige of the Western God General?" The West God General is one of the 'Quartet Divine Generals' of the Heavenly Army, with a noble status and resourcefulness, since joining the Heavenly Army, he has never tasted defeat, and the officers and soldiers are terrified, how do you not know? ”

The more he spoke, the more smug and incomprehensible his face became.

Ling Xiaohan said impatiently: "Okay, okay...... It's so exaggerated, what the is a god general, the fantasy is out, no matter how god he is, it's just a little boss, where the can Niu B go! ”

Zhou Cang's face darkened even more, and his voice increased: "No one has ever dared to be disrespectful to the Western God General, even the officials and soldiers dare not do so!" ”

"Grass! I just scolded him, what's wrong?! Hehe!! ”

Zhou Cang naturally didn't understand the meaning of "hehe", but he also changed color: "You kid really can't do anything, even the generals of the official army are not the opponents of the Western God Generals, how can you fight?!" Your defeat and death are all the plans of the Western God Generals! If it weren't for your kindness to me, you would have died at the hands of the West God General! ”

Ling Xiaohan's face was gloomy: "My front army, flank, and middle army were attacked, all of them were his ideas?" ”

Zhou Cang shouted: "It's the same to cut off your grain and grass!" ”

"It's all good things he did? Okay......" Ling Xiaohan said hatefully, "You wait for me, if I don't kill you...... I won't be surnamed Ling!! ”

Zhou Cang laughed as if he had heard a joke: "How can you kill the Western God General?!" ”

Ling Xiao said coldly: "What kind of doodoo is he compared to, how is it?" ”

Zhou Cang's expression changed, and he seemed to be a little embarrassed, and said in a hurry: "The status of the 'Grand Governor' in the Heavenly Army is naturally higher than that of the 'Quartet Divine General'...... But in terms of strategy and martial arts, it may not be as good as ......"

"Okay, that's what you said!" Ling Xiaohan pointed at Zhou Cang, "I'll kill this nerve and let your dog's eyes take a good look!" ”

Zhou Cang stood up suddenly, his eyes widened angrily: "Since you insist on sending him to death!" I don't care! I just let you go, and it can be regarded as repaying your kindness! ”

Ling Xiao smiled coldly: "Okay, return my knife to me, I'll leave now." ”

Zhou Cang frowned: "Your guard is still recuperating......"

"The devil and his father-in-law will stay here first, when can you leave, you let them find me!"

Ling Xiaohan didn't care whether Zhou Cang understood or not, turned his head and strode towards the tent.

Zhou Cang said in a deep voice: "Slow! ”

Ling Xiaohan turned around: "What are you doing, regretting it?" ”

Zhou Cang said: "You can't leave like this!" When I have ordered you to be escorted down, and when night comes, when no one is ready, you will depart, and your weapons and mounts will be ready. ”

Ling Xiaohan understood, and scolded: "Grass, it's really troublesome!" ”

Zhou Cang called someone in and escorted Ling Xiaohan out.

Ling Xiaohan was escorted to an extremely rudimentary wooden prison next to the camp.

Ling Xiaohan sat on the floor of the prison and spent the day without saying a word, although he was a little bored, but thinking about how to kill that god general and how to "make a comeback", he passed the time for several hours, he had a headache when he thought about it, and he couldn't think of any good way - after all, he only had rich experience in the game, and he didn't know anything about ancient strategies.

When night fell, Ling Xiaohan really couldn't wait to leave, so he stood up and looked out, only to see that the camp was brightly lit and the figures were longing, and now it was impossible to leave without being discovered.

So, he was patient and waited for a few more hours, until midnight, when the people around him had thinned out, and he was ready to act.

At this time, two Yellow Turban soldiers came to replace the two Yellow Turban soldiers who had been guarding outside the prison.

After the shift was completed, the two Yellow Turban soldiers who had just arrived opened the cell door and whispered to Ling Xiaohan:

"On the orders of General Zhou, let you go."

Ling Xiaohan nodded: "What about my weapons and horses?" ”

One of the Yellow Turban soldiers pointed behind him and said, "It's not far ahead, walk straight for a while, you can see it, you leave quickly, and the two of us will go to inform General Zhou." ”

Ling Xiaohan asked, "Shall I go by myself?" ”

The two Yellow Turban soldiers seemed to think it was very funny, and couldn't help laughing: "This is natural, otherwise I can't wait to accompany you?" ”

"Okay." Ling Xiaohan nodded and bent down.

It was pitch black all around, and the two Yellow Turban soldiers couldn't see what Ling Xiaohan was doing, they just kept whispering:

"Don't delay, go quickly, I'm going to pay back."

Ling Xiaohan stood up again, and at this time, there was an extra stone in his hand that was not too big or small—this was something he had touched indiscriminately on the ground.

"Which direction am I going?"

Ling Xiaohan asked softly, and at the same time, a gamepad appeared in front of his eyes.

One of them turned around and pointed, "That's over there." ”

At the same time as he said these four words, Ling Xiaohan's heart moved, the handle lit up, and the hand holding the stone slammed it up and smashed it the head of another unsuspecting Yellow Turban soldier.

The Yellow Turban snorted and collapsed to the ground.

The yellow turban soldier who turned around noticed that something was wrong, turned his head, and the expression on his face changed greatly.

"Don't shout," Ling Xiaohan said in a low voice, "You're right, I just want you to go with me, okay?" If not, you'll be like him. ”

The Yellow Turban soldier's expression was so frightened that he couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing, and said again and again: "Don't kill me, don't kill me......"

Ling Xiaohan said: "Then you just agree, lead the way!" ”

After speaking, he smashed the stone in his hand at the Yellow Turban soldier lying on the ground.

Another muffled snort, this time it was estimated that he was really dead.

After taking the handle, Ling Xiaohan threatened the Yellow Turban soldier and left Zhoucang's camp, but he was not afraid that the Yellow Turban soldier would escape along the way, because looking at the face of the thief soldier, he was about to be scared stupid.

After walking a short distance, he saw an ordinary horse bolted to the trunk of a tree, and a huge sleeve knife stood next to it.

"That'...... That's it......" the Yellow Turban stammered, "You can go, I'...... I'll go back and inform General Zhou......"

"Report a fart!" Ling Xiaohan scolded, "You have to go with me!" ”

The Yellow Turban soldier hurriedly said, "That...... Where are you going? ”

Ling Xiaohan originally wanted to say that he was going to kill that god general, but he was afraid that this Yellow Turban soldier would be frightened, so he changed his words:

"I'm going to look for my soldiers and horses, I don't know the way, you take me with me."

The Yellow Turban soldier hurriedly said: "The little one doesn't know the way...... I don't know where your horses are. ”

Ling Xiaohan smiled: "Hehe, if you don't know, you have to go with me and help me lead the horse with a knife." ”

The Yellow Turban soldier swallowed and stared at Ling Xiaohan nervously.

Ling Xiaohan felt as if the Yellow Turban soldier was about to resist, so he secretly called out the handle, and at the same time said in a cold voice quietly: "Do you know who I am?" ”

The Yellow Turban soldier took a step back unconsciously: "Are you ...... The officials of the imperial court ......"

Ling Xiaohan nodded: "Yes, let's kill your guy." ”