Chapter Seventy-Four: Who Can Fight

Huangfu Changming sighed, and looked at the three of them with great appreciation: "You think things are too simple, how can a peaceful and prosperous world be so easy to create?" Even if it falls, my emperor Changming is willing to be his funeral gift, because the relatives, friends, and I have been able to live until now are inseparable from the kindness of the Han Dynasty to me. ”

The three of them were silent, with a look of pity on their faces, and Pei Yuanshao said with a ridiculous expression: "You say that the Han world is going to fall?" But I'll be sure to let you see for yourself how it falls? ”

"Now that all the defenders of Duting have been killed by us, Luoyang is about to be taken by us, and now the great painter is surrounded by us, why are you still insisting on your own inherent concept there, do you really want to die under our hands?"

Huangfu Changming did not show any fear, but turned his head to look at his picture scroll and said, "What do you see?" ”

"In the sky, there is an eagle." Pei Yuanshao spoke,

"On the ground, there are nine wild dogs." Liao Hua pondered deeply and also spoke,

"Why did the ninth dingo break away from the pack?" Zhou Cang frowned, deliberately asked with puzzlement, and Huangfu Changming also said with a puzzled look: "I just don't know why this ninth wild dog got lost, so I asked you?" ”

"Are you comparing yourself to an eagle, and our Nine Holy Sons to nine wild dogs?" Liao Hua suddenly thought of something, and said with an interesting look in his eyes.

Zhou Cang also said meaningfully: "And our Nine Holy Sons have already produced eight people, but the ninth person has not come out for a long time, so the great painter you are confused, hahaha!" ”

"Not bad!" Huangfu Changming looked at the three of them appreciatively: "If others see me like this, they will be furious, but not only are you not angry, but you also find it very interesting, so you can infer that you are already among the strategists, but the eagle is not me!" ”

"It's not you..."Pei Yuanshao looked stunned, as if he didn't want to continue the discussion here, but said directly: "Great painter, now that all your subordinates in the Duting have been killed by us, seeing that you are so calm and relaxed, did you already expect that we would raid the Duting base camp?" ”

"The Changshe set up an ambush as a bait to lead the main army to confuse everyone, but in fact, it used strange soldiers to sneak attack the already empty Duting base camp, so as to seek Luoyang!"

"Presumably, there are already your inner ones in Luoyang City now, open the city gate, welcome you into the city, such a strategy is simply wonderful, the Nine Holy Sons really live up to their reputation, admire it!" Huangfu Changming got up and looked at the three of them with great appreciation.

"But the three of us have only fought you, and there is nothing to praise?" Liao Hua heard Huangfu Changming say all their strategies, and his face was a little unnatural.

"Bright plank road, dark Chen Cang... But how could I be so careless, although the Duting base camp has few troops, but according to my arrangement, it is impossible for you to break into here silently, so from this point of view, there are traitors among us, or we may have mixed in with your spies! Huangfu Changming showed a trace of helplessness on his face, rubbed his eyebrows and said.

"So what you should be most worried about right now is your own life!" Zhou Cang's face was calm, he looked at the entire camp, and finally his eyes stayed on the silver-armored young general, and his brows furrowed slightly: "Great painter, leaving only one person to protect you can really be said to give us enough opportunities!" ”

"One person is enough!" Ning Er speared horizontally, staring at the three of them calmly, without the slightest fear, but with a trace of high-spirited fighting intent in her eyes, her long black hair, windless automatic, handsome face, made the three of them stunned, there are still such handsome people in the world?

"I heard that there is a tiger general in the Yellow Turban Army, known as Zhangba, I don't know if I, Zhao, have the honor to fight with one of them today?" Ning Er's expression was calm, and she spoke with a provocative intent.

"They are delaying time..."Pei Yuanshao frowned, remembering something, but he opened his mouth in confusion: "Now that there are our people on all sides, what is the purpose of delaying time?" ”

"Of course, it's to catch you all!" Huangfu Changming got up and stood behind Ning Er, the sickly color on his face disappeared, and his bright eyes stared at the three people: "I, Huangfu Changming, am a stupid person, so every time I wait for you to set up a plan, I will follow the study and set up a plan." ”

"You mean to say?" Liao Hua's expression moved, then he looked outside the camp tent, and then looked at Huangfu Changming and said: "Treating the other person's body with the way of the other person is your favorite strategy of the great painter, if my expectation is good, since I am waiting for the surprise soldiers to sneak attack the Duting base camp, then who will the great painter send to sneak attack our Lucheng base camp?" ”

"It's a secret..."Huangfu Changming smiled and looked at the three of them: "Ming Xiu plank road, dark Chen Cang... Since we are all planning for this, then it depends on who chooses the better generals and the stronger soldiers! ”

"Humph! No matter what the outcome is, you have no way to escape today, these nine behind me, even if they deal with it, they will be defeated, no matter how strong the little guards around you are, they will not exceed Zhangba, great painter, take your life! Zhou Cang spoke very confidently, and nine yellow-clothed masked men appeared behind him, holding white long swords in their hands, and looking at the young man in silver armor with cold eyes.

"Come along!"

"Look for death!"

Bang bang bang ... The sound of flesh and blood cutting through sharp weapons sounded, and Ning Er jumped up with a hideous expression.

I have never felt so hearty, and the spear in my hand has driven my heart, like a pear blossom...

Childe, did you see that?

Ning'er is laughing, this is a laugh from the heart, Ning'er has never had such a happy mood, as if this should be herself, the self who has been hidden by herself!

Haha, how could Childe not know, the spear in his hand told me that it was Childe's drive that would make me who I am today...

That day, it snowed, and the white snowflakes were like the purest thing in the world, and I will never forget it.

I was brought to Childe in the snowstorm, and Childe yawned and wrapped in a warm quilt and asked me, where do you live?

I live in Luoyang, but is that my home? I've been asking myself over and over again...

I'm homeless!

Then stay here, I don't want to see this kind of look in your eyes from today on, he stood up lazily and sleepily, and draped the only warmth on his body over my body, a warmth that he had never felt before, warmed her body, warmed her heart...

I said I couldn't protect myself, so you taught me swordsmanship, horsemanship, and spear dancing...

I said that I had no one to rely on, so you never left me, and I was thoughtful everywhere, and finally sent me back to my father's side, so that the most powerful man in the world could be my reliance...

I also said that I had nowhere to go, so you ordered someone to exhaust my efforts to create dragon pattern armor and red tasseled pear flower spears, with these two things in hand, I can go to the whole world...

But what about me? What did I do for Childe...

Can you feel it? I looked down and asked the spear in my hand, if you can feel it, then get excited with my heart.

One move! We're going to take out the enemy with one move!

The spear slashed, the silver light flashed, dazzling steps, just a moment, you found that there was blood dripping on the face, blood filled the camp, the silver-armored young man was still standing in place, looking at the corpses of the nine people on the ground with excited joy on his face, and said excitedly: "Who else can fight?" ”