[076] Fables of gods and ghosts

The Wang brothers actually didn't know that when they were discussing how to kill, a pair of eyes were quietly staring at them.

After Ma Xiao Quanshun sneaked into the thief camp, he groped his way to the main camp, but he didn't expect to hear a familiar voice as soon as he moved twice.

Ma Xiaoquan decisively stopped sneaking in and quietly hid behind a haystack.

When the other party walked in and listened, Ma Xiaoquan knew that it was Wang Dali and the brothers.

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.

Ma Xiaoquan really wanted to get rid of these two scumbags now, but then he thought about it, if he killed them now, then the hatred of his own hands would not be able to let them kill them personally, and besides, Ma Xiaoquan's infiltration this time was mainly to help Cao Cao advocate it.

What is advocacy? Ma Xiaoquan's self-understanding is to spread some bad rumors.

Most of the Yellow Turban thieves are illiterate peasants, as the saying goes, fools are easy to fool, so Cao Cao thought of such a shameless trick.

Ma Xiao said wholeheartedly: This Cao Cao really went off the rails, but I like it, hehe.

After thinking about it, Ma Xiaoquan quietly disappeared into the darkness and slowly approached the main camp.

Wang Juli and Wang Dali did not rush back to the main camp after peeing, but wandered outside for a while, it seems that these two guys are already thinking about how to kill Zhao Bo.

In the main camp, Zhao Bo and the others were still drunk in the dark, completely unaware of the conspiracy of the brothers Wang Juli and Wang Dali outside.

When everyone couldn't get up after drinking, Zhao Bo announced the end of the banquet.

And by the end of the banquet, the Wang brothers did not appear again.

Zhao Bo sat on the seat in a daze, squinting his eyes, and at this moment he was thinking about his two concubines.

"Someone's coming!" Zhao Bo squinted his eyes and shouted.

No one responded to him.

Zhao Bo was angry: "What about people, fuck, come here!" ”

At this time, two men with their heads bowed came in from outside the tent.

Zhao Bo didn't raise his eyelids, and ordered: "Pour me a bowl of vinegar, I want to sober up." ”

After the two men with their heads bowed received their orders, they did not move.

"Are you all fucking deaf?"

The two men with their heads bowed slowly retreated.

After exiting, the two of them raised their heads.

It turned out to be Wang Juli and Wang Dali.

Wang Dali said: "Brother, why didn't you let me kill Zhao Bo just now?" ”

Wang Juli shook his head and said, "I killed it just now, what if that Zhao Bo screams, let's do it quietly." ”

Wang Dali was puzzled: "How can it be regarded as quiet?" ”

Wang Juli smiled gloomily, took out a small medicine bag from his arms, and then carefully opened the medicine bag, and said: "This is called a taste of dispersion, colorless and tasteless, then Zhao Bo doesn't want vinegar, give him this, let him drink, he will definitely die." ”

Wang Dali looked at the dispersion in his brother's hand and exclaimed, "When did you get this?" ”

Wang Juli smiled: "You don't know a lot, let's go, hurry up, while Zhao Bo's grandson is still confused, we have to hurry up." ”

The two brothers smiled and went to get vinegar, and behind a camp not far from them, Ma Xiaoquan frowned and whispered: "Two beasts, they actually want to release poison, um"

When the Wang brothers brought a bowl of old vinegar to Zhao Bo, the latter had already fallen asleep.

Wang Dali said: "Brother, what should I do, this grandson has fallen asleep." ”

Wang Juli gritted his teeth: "Pinch his nose and pour it, as long as he drinks it, he will die." ”

Wang Dali responded, pulled up Zhao Bo, who was sleeping like a puddle of mud, and then opened Zhao Bo's mouth and poured vinegar into his mouth.

"Ahem~" The strong sour taste was mixed with some indescribable impurities, which choked Zhao Bo and suddenly sobered up.

Zhao Bo grabbed Wang Dali's hand, shook it off, and scolded with angry eyes: "Wang Dali, what are you doing here?" ”

Wang Dali smiled fiercely: "Boss Zhao, don't you want to drink vinegar?" No, I brought it to you, who knows that you have already slept, you see, you can't accept my kindness, so I will help you drink it. ”

Zhao Bo was so angry that he just wanted to call someone, and suddenly felt a hot pain in his stomach, and then, his mouth seemed to be blocked by something, Zhao Bo tried to open his mouth and scream, but found that he couldn't even scream except for the slight sound of "yaa" now.

Wang Dali smiled: "Hmph, you call, no one will come to save you even if you cut your throat, oh yes, you can't call it now, right?" ”

Wang Juli, who was beside Wang Dali, also laughed twice, and said: "Zhao Bo, you said that our brothers took refuge in you, how good it would be for you to give us one of us a thousand households, what kind of centurion, you fuck!" ”

Wang Juli said, slapping Zhao Bo who was already dying.

"Damn, I'm about to run out of breath, I didn't expect this flavor to work so quickly." Although Wang Juli kept his mouth flat, judging from his expression, he was obviously satisfied with the result.

"Brother, what should I do now?"

Wang Juliyin smiled: "Of course, it's the two concubines of Zhao Bo who went to Japan." ”

Wang Dali laughed, the brothers did the aftermath, and then hooked their shoulders and left Zhao Bo's main camp.

As soon as the two of them went out, Ma Xiaoquan flashed in, and he reached out to poke in front of Zhao Bo's nose.

Zhao Bo is dead, and the Wang brothers have done a good job in cleaning up the aftermath, not only putting him on the right seat, but also taking away the vinegar bowl, but even so, there is still a trace of sour smell in the air.

Ma Xiaoquan touched it carefully and found that Zhao Bo's collar was still wet, which seemed to be vinegar just now.

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head, his murderous intent towards the Wang brothers was even heavier, but he knew that now was not the time to make a move, so Ma Xiaoquan endured it, quietly withdrew from the main camp, and sneaked to the place where Cao Ren was ambushed

Cao Ren had been waiting for a long time, and as soon as Ma Xiaoquan returned, he would immediately launch a surprise attack.

But after Ma Xiaoquan came back, he stopped him and said: "Zixiao must not be in danger." ”

Cao Ren didn't understand.

Ma Xiaoquan sighed: "The head of the Yellow Turban thief surnamed Zhao has been poisoned by his subordinates. ”

Cao Ren immediately said: "That's good, then I will rush over, and I will definitely be able to succeed in the surprise attack." ”

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "Zixiao, you are wrong, now that the thief is dead, those Yellow Turban thieves don't know about it, if you go down so rashly, you will definitely be wiped out." ”

Cao Ren thought about it and felt that what Lord Shangxian said was very reasonable.

"Lord Shangxian, what do you say?"

Ma Xiaoquan smiled slightly: "Prepare the bow and arrows, quick, you brought a carving knife and bamboo slips, right?" Okay, I said you write, fast"

Cao Ren followed Ma Xiaoquan's instructions, took out a carving knife, and carved words on the bamboo slips.

After the carving, Cao Ren looked at Ma Xiaoquan in surprise and asked quietly, "Lord Shangxian, what is this?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan smiled mysteriously and said, "Fable of gods and ghosts! ”

Cao Ren gritted his teeth and handed the engraved bamboo slip into Zhang Gong's hand.

Zhang Gong took the bamboo slip, tied it to the arrow, and then pulled the arrow on the bowstring.

"Wait a minute." Ma Xiaoquan took the arrow, and then held the arrow tightly.

"This ability of tomorrow's heart.,It's really a little interesting.,Well.,I hope it can be done this time.,If not.,When you go back, you must ask for advice about tomorrow's heart."

Ma Xiaoquan handed the arrow to Zhang Gong, who put the arrow on the bow again, pulled the bowstring, and the arrow pointed directly at the main camp of the thief army.

In the night sky, there was a "jump", and arrows broke through the wind.

It's late at night, and the Yellow Turban thieves have already fallen asleep, even if there are patrols, they are all pretending, so the thieves didn't notice that their boss was dead, and there was an arrow stuck next to the boss

In the early morning of the next day, Cao Ren just wanted to squint his eyes to recuperate, when he heard a commotion in the thief camp.

I don't know who shouted: "The boss is dead, the boss is dead, the boss is dead."

The thieves were leaderless and chaotic.

Cao Ren flipped up and wanted to draw a knife and rush out, but Ma Xiaoquan held him down.

Cao Ren's eyes reddened anxiously: "Lord Shangxian, the thieves are in chaos right now, what a chance." ”

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "Zixiao, don't worry, let's see." ”

Cao Ren was pressed by Ma Xiaoquan twice, and it was inevitable that he had a resentment in his heart, but he remembered the words that Lord Shangxian had asked him to engrave before, and Cao Ren calmed down again.

Regarding Zhao Bo's death, the Wang brothers did not plan to escape, because as long as they escaped, they would be suspected, therefore, after the Wang brothers killed Zhao Bo last night, they did not run away, but chose to stay.

It's a pity that when the brothers sneaked in front of Zhao Bo's two concubines last night, they found that they had already been taken first.

It seems that the people who beat these two sassy hooves are not only his Wang brothers

The two returned to the camp camp and fell asleep.

The next day, Zhao Bo's death was indeed discovered, and the Wang brothers pretended not to know and went to the main camp to see the situation.

In front of the main camp, several of Zhao Bo's cronies before his death got together, and one of them was holding an arrow in his hand.

Zhao Bo's subordinates seem to be harmonious, but in fact, there are factions, as soon as the boss dies, these people will have their own ghosts to divide the boss's rights, of course, they also have a common idea, that is, to Zhao Bo's two concubines.

A man with a tiger tattoo on his arm said: "The second battalion belongs to me, and I don't care about the rest." ”

As soon as the words fell, a man with a flushed face snorted coldly: "Second battalion? When will the second battalion belong to you Wang Dahu, joke"

"What's wrong, you're not convinced? Not convinced, let's practice? ”

", practice, practice, do you think Lao Tzu is afraid of you"

"Come on~"

"Come on"

Suddenly, the thief camp was even more commotionous.

"Enough!" At this moment, the man with the arrow in his hand spoke, and as soon as the man spoke, the crowd immediately stopped talking, and the commotion of the thief camp gradually quieted down.

This person removed the bamboo slip on the arrow, unfolded it and looked at it, his eyebrows moved, his eyes rolled, and said: "This bamboo slip was found next to Boss Zhao, and what it said above is already very clear, the next boss in line should be me, it is me Huang Liang." ”

Everyone was not convinced, saying that they wanted to see the bamboo slips, but of course Huang Liang refused to give it, and the thief camp fell into chaos again.