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Cao Lang is Cao Ren's own nephew, and now he has been promoted to the rank of cavalry lieutenant because of his merits, and he seems to have become a rising star of the younger generation in Cao Cao's system.

This time he rushed into a market town with a thousand men and horses, which had already withered after years of war, and the originally prosperous streets and alleys were only sparsely populated by a small number of people, maintaining a difficult livelihood.

When the people were sad for three meals a day, a team of Cao Cao's cavalry rushed into the town, and in the blink of an eye, the town was quite quiet.

Cao Lang stood on the cross street, holding the hilt of his waist knife, and shouted to his subordinates arrogantly: "Drive out all the people and escort them to Dengfengkou." All the money and grain were collected and escorted to Hayang, and if anyone dared to disobey, they would be killed immediately. ”

The soldiers excitedly agreed, and then rushed to the streets and houses on both sides.

In the blink of an eye, the cry immediately sounded earth-shattering.

This is a fortune business, after two days of expulsion, Cao Lang's soldiers have made a lot of money, and everyone has thousands of furniture. Since there is such a rich income, of course, it also stimulates everyone's enthusiasm, and they work very hard, and they are really motivated.

Cao Lang sat on his horse, scanned the whole street, and saw that on the left side of the crossroads, there was a very large mansion, the gate was closed, and it was lifeless inside, and all the Cao troops bypassed this mansion and rushed to other places. It's not that these Cao Jun are afraid of this family, but according to the practice of giving fat to their superiors, this piece of fat meat is to be handed over to their generals.

Tilting his head, he looked left and right for a while, and then Cao Lang pointed his horsewhip and said to the soldiers around him: "Let's go visit this big family." ”

The soldiers cheered and followed Cao Lang towards the big house.

When he arrived at the door of this big family, Cao Lang jumped off the war horse, tidied up the armor on his body very gently, and then strode up the steps, knocked on the courtyard door of this big family with a horse whip, and shouted exaggeratedly inside: "Your master is at home?" In the lower Han riding Du Lieutenant Cao Lang, passing by your master's door, how about asking for a cup of tea? ”

When he said this, the soldiers behind him burst into laughter, feeling that this was very interesting and fun.

There was no sound in the door, there were some footsteps just now, and they suddenly disappeared at this time, Cao Lang turned to his own soldiers and said: "I am the most Lixian corporal, but people don't give me face, there is no way, I can only make a toast and not eat and punish the wine." Then he suddenly became hideous, and shouted at his own soldiers: "What are you doing one by one? Don't slam the door and rush in yet. ”

The soldiers howled and pounced on the courtyard gate, and after a big kick, the thin courtyard gate collapsed, and Cao Lang stood in the door hole and looked inside. The neat courtyard was silent, and in the hall of the main room, there was an elderly man in a Confucian shirt, who was actually above the lobby, drinking tea with Shi Shiran, and there was no panic at all about Cao Jun, who rushed in like a wolf.

Cao Lang pressed the knife on his waist, and most of them entered the room, stood directly in front of the old man, and looked at him playfully: "Pretend, you can pretend to be Mount Tai collapse in front of me and not change color." ”

The old man put down the teacup, raised his eyes and said, "What are you, showing off your might in front of the old man, why don't you get out of here quickly." ”

"Yo he, I really don't see it, do you still have some bearing as an old thing, you really have no fear, come on, come on, tell me what your backstage is? Let me also see and understand, maybe it's really hard, and I'll really let you go. ”

The old man said proudly: "The old man was the imperial historian of the Han Dynasty in the past, you are an unwritten martial artist, and you dare to be arrogant in front of me, aren't you afraid that I will write a letter to my relatives and friends in the court now, and send your perverse deeds to the heavens?" ”

Cao Lang deliberately showed great surprise, deliberately looked left and right, and then said to those guards: "Could it be that this is the court of the Son of Heaven of the Great Han?" ”

The guards responded together playfully: "I don't think so, our emperor's court is somewhat taller than this." ”

Then Cao Lang slammed his waist knife on the table, and the teacups and teacups on the table were shaken to the ground with a loud noise.

Holding the edge of the table with both hands, his eyes stared at the old man: "Let me tell you, don't say that you are a resigned imperial historian, it is the one who is now rightly ordered, that is, the uncle Dong Cheng, who was named a liege, and a general of the Great Han Wei, our Cao family also said that we will kill it, what are you?" To kill you is to slaughter a chicken or a sheep. ”

The old man angrily pointed at Cao Lang's nose and scolded: "National thief, do you dare to kill people in the street? Aren't you afraid of the king's law of this great man? ”

Cao Lang laughed: "I don't care about you at all about scolding my country's thieves, because there are many people who scold me, and you are not one of them, as for killing people on the street, if anyone resists me, I will kill his whole family." ”

As if to footnote his explanation, the long street outside the courtyard was already screaming and crying louder.

"Let's not talk nonsense, Shangfeng has an order, let me escort your whole family to Dengfengkou, you will take the whole family away now."

"This is my family business, I'm not going anywhere, what can you do with me?"

Cao Lang violently pulled out his waist knife and slashed it off, and the old man's head rolled to the ground. In the back hall, Cao Lang took a bloody steel knife and snorted at the head on the ground: "Originally, I wanted you to donate all your family assets and then spare your life, but you and I were grinding and chirping, and you were looking for your own death." Then he shouted to his men: "Fuck all their household assets, drive out all their population, and burn this king's nest." ”

After receiving such orders from the general, the soldiers rushed into the inner chamber with a howl of excitement, and drove groups of old and weak women and children and servants into the long street.

The streets were littered with bloodstained corpses, and countless people were driven together, then whipped, forced to take what had once been their own, and crushed them to the north.

At this time, a rumbling sound of horses' hooves sounded from outside the town, and Cao Lang laughed: "This must be, which team of brothers didn't get fat, and they came to me to grab bones, but it's a pity that the master's meat must not be spit out, and even if the king of heaven comes." ”

(End of chapter)

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