Chapter 4 Escort

The parchment rolls fall to the ground.

The scroll is painted with a geographical map of two major rivers of the Yangtze River in the middle, and on the southernmost side of the map, north of the egg-shaped island, a striking circle circles it.

Seeing Cao Xing's embarrassing situation, Lei Gong's anger instantly dropped by half, and at this time, Cao Xuan rubbed his head with a big bag, stepped forward quickly, and pulled out the long sword in his waist.

With a painful face, he turned to Lei Gong's back, raised his long sword, and everyone in the tent looked sideways, and Cao Xuan slashed down.

The rope that tied up broke in response, and Cao Xing held Lei Gong's hands: "I am guilty, let you be wronged!" ”

Cao Xing's sincere eyes, as well as the enthusiasm he showed, were deeply imprinted in Lei Gong's mind.

One of the future leaders of the Montenegrin army, in the future, he has fought with Yuan Shao, Lu Bu, Cao Cao and other bigwigs, and he is in charge of tens of thousands of people.

Moreover, this is also the first "celebrity" he has ever met, and Cao Xing can't help but love talents.

And after the thieves were captured and tortured in the streets, they were either beheaded or torn apart or Ling Chi in the vegetable market to show the public, Lei Gong had heard too much.

Now, although he is grateful for Cao Xing's attention, he is disheartened and pleading: "Let me kill anything, listen to me, and hope to treat my subordinates well!" Leave them alive! ”

Seeing the other party like this, Cao Xing's heart to solicit was even heavier, and he stepped forward quickly with an excited expression, untied Lei Gong with his own hands, and shouted: "Someone!" Serve! Would General Lei Gong be willing to have a drink with me? ”

Cao Xing's huge gap and undulating performance made Lei Gong's head a little unable to turn, and after nodding instinctively, he realized that the other party was going to drink with him.

After drinking and spitting out the truth, alcohol can often bring the relationship between men closer.

In the face of Cao Xing's enthusiasm and boldness, without the slightest shelf of court officials and victors, from doubts to completely letting down their guards, Lei Gong and Cao Xing were drunk.

When he woke up in the morning and rubbed his swollen head vigorously, Lei Gong looked at Cao Xing, who was sleeping on the same bed, and wanted to strangle him several times who was still "asleep".

In the end, Lei Gong remembered yesterday's cup change, calling him brother and brother, etc., sighed lightly, and gave up again.

Holding the dagger in his sleeve in his hand, Cao Xing, who was always ready to fight back in his pretending sleep, sweated in his heart, and couldn't imagine that in order to attract the other party, he had to risk his life to "sleep with".

Although Liu Guan, Zhang and Zhao like to sleep together, this is a manifestation of full trust in each other in this era, and a good way to bring the relationship between the two sides closer.

You don't see Cao Cao, in order to prevent assassination, in order to convince others of his habit of killing people in his dreams, he killed the poor servant.

I really don't know if Cao Cao, who is in power and has a group of wives and concubines, sleeps alone every night for this.

Eating, drinking and sleeping together, in exchange for the "famous general" Lei Gong, then Cao Xing knew that the other party's real name was: Zhang Lei, the name Lei and the voice are loud, so that it has this appropriate nickname.

With the help of Lei Gong, Cao Xuan screened more than 20 people from the Yellow Turban captives to fill the shortage due to battle damage.

The horn of war sounded again, and another wave of the Yellow Turban Army began to attack the city, and Cao Xuan and his subordinates hurried to the city.

The Yellow Turban Army, which was dominated by poor and displaced people, lacked food and clothing, not only lacked training, but also had a shortage of weapons.

Half of the Yellow Turban Army with sticks in their hands, many of them with a sickle and kitchen knives are at the level of a military commander, and Du Bo, who commands fifty, is only slightly better dressed and holding a sword and spear in his hand, and strong bows, war armor, and war horses are scarce.

There was no time to sigh, such as the ant yellow scarf attacked the city again, Cao Xuan took off his bow and arrows, looked at Lei Gong who was condescending to the side and asked with concern: "You are injured, why don't you go back and rest?" ”

Lei Gong shook his head slightly, waved his big axe, and let out a thunderous roar: "Since you have chosen, no matter how difficult it is, you have to go on, kill!" ”

"Good! Lei Gong is a true hero! Fight for thieves! Needless to say! Kill! ”

The deafening Cao Xuan followed with a loud shout of killing, and the head of the city suddenly shouted to kill, and the yellow scarves under the city were shocked slightly.

Recently.

The Yellow Turban Chinese Army, surrounded by spears and long knives, rode a yellow sideburns horse, wearing iron armor, a yellow cloak, a beard, a tall Yellow Turban general, and a thin yellow sideburns horse was ridden by him, and there was a feeling that his feet could support the ground.

He waved his hand.

A group of yellow-turban military attachΓ©s who were relatively well-dressed and had iron soldiers walked out of the surrounding area, and walked forward quickly, driving the low-level yellow turbans forward.

Cao Xuan turned his head to look at Lei Gong, and the other party seemed to see the doubt in his eyes, and said: "Zuo Zhangba, one of the thirty-six commanders, the big leader of this attack on Shangyong County, is a martial artist. ”

Hehe, another "famous general", but he is born with a good skin, if it is paired with a red face, it will be amazing!

Cao Xuan thought, his hand did not stop, and an arrow shot into the eyes of the first low-level military attache of the Yellow Turban who stepped within a hundred steps.

The low-level military attache of the Yellow Turban fell to the ground on his back, rolling and wailing, and the blood on his face frightened the Yellow Turban minions around him, and he hurriedly dodged.

Baibu was in the middle of his eyes, and his eyes were itching, and he turned his head with an inquiring attitude, and nodded to Yu Poison, who was invincible in the martial arts of the Yellow Turban Army beside him.

Dressed in a scarlet cloak, Yu Poison, who was brightly dressed than him, accepted it indifferently, raised the spear in his right hand, slapped his left hand and sat down on the pack horse, strolling forward, with contempt, and the deputy general next to Yu Poison immediately organized his subordinates to follow.

The deputy general next to Zuo Luan Zhangba looked at the back of Yu Poison and the others slowly walking away, and said sarcastically: "Straight to brew thieves!" This vicious poison will not be able to fight a little, it is very spirited! ”

Although the adjutant general's voice was deliberately suppressed, he was accidentally heard clearly by Yu Poison, looking at the famous Yu Poison, he suddenly stopped moving, and the people around him suddenly panicked.

"Whoosh~"

Yu Poison didn't say a word, the spear in his hand had already flown out, and he was in the middle of the lieutenant general, the tip of the spear passed through the leather armor, and then the chest passed through the chamber, and came out through the body.

The adjutant general looked at Yu Poison in disbelief, and then looked at the commander of the whole army and the commander of the whole army that he had followed for many years, Dafang Qu Marshal Zuo Luan Zhangba.

I couldn't believe that Yu Poison would kill himself in front of Qu Shuai, and the deputy general was unwilling to fall straight down from the pack horse.

Deputy General Yu Poison stepped forward quickly, without looking at others, grabbed the handle of the wound, and pulled out the poisonous spear from the chest of the eighth deputy general of Zuo Luanzhang, who had not yet lost his breath.

By the way, he rode the precious pack horse of the Yellow Turban Army, caught up with Yu Poison, and respectfully returned the spear.