Chapter 81: The Road of the Loyal Minister

"And there are masters who have cast spells, and the bones of the sect leader have been sealed in the giant coffin, as long as we transport the giant coffin back to the city, it will be a great achievement!"

The young man Xiujun stuffed the rain-soaked steamed buns into his mouth, nodded and said, "This feeling is good, when the bones of the sect leader are transported back to Guangzong City, the believers in the city who are convinced by the sect leader will also be grateful to Zhang Liang Heavenly Master." ”

"It's not, after all, the entire Taiping Sect was founded by his old man, not to mention some people, even we have great respect for the sect leader, and our gratitude is beyond words." The middle-aged yellow turban general opened his mouth seriously.

"What a special gratitude, respect, bullshit!" A Yellow Turban Soldier wiped the rain from his face, glared at the middle-aged Yellow Turban General angrily, and the Yellow Turban Soldier beside him also muttered: "If it weren't for the fear that the sect leader's ghost would not go away and trouble Zhang Liang Tianshi, we wouldn't have come here." ”

"Then you say, after the death of your relatives, if you don't collect the bodies for them, will you really look for them with ghosts?" Yellow Turban Soldier Yi's expression changed angrily, and he said with some fear.

"Probably yes, otherwise Heavenly Master Zhang Liang wouldn't have come so far to let us collect the corpse!" Yellow Turban Soldier C opened his mouth with some fear in his heart.

"That's not going to work! I have two elder brothers, all of whom are rebels, but they have not heard from them in Lucheng, and I suspect that they are all dead, so if I don't collect their bodies, they will too..."

"It's here, it's here..."The Yellow Turban Soldier pushed the wooden cart somewhere, and shouted with joy when he saw the huge black wooden coffin.

The handsome young man looked at the large and small coffins around him, and frowned: "So many coffins? ”

The middle-aged general said with a somewhat unnatural expression: "Don't be stunned, the biggest coffin belongs to the sect leader, and the rest are all sect members, we have to transport these back, hurry up and load the car!" ”

The handsome young man looked at the middle-aged yellow turban general who was directing everyone to carry the coffin, and he quickly followed to lift a certain coffin, and his face suddenly changed.

"How heavy is this?"

"Is it a stone inside?"

"You don't know? When you die, you get heavier! ”

"How many dead people are in one?"

"I'm tired, I'm tired, let me catch my breath and carry the next one..."

"Everyone, work hard! Strive to transport it back to Gwangjong City in half a month! ”

"That's good, that's what you do."

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Yang cheng!

"Kill! Tens of thousands of soldiers rushed towards Yangcheng, their expressions were excited, their eyes were full of murderous energy, and the battle flag was agitated, just entering the range of fire, wave after wave of arrows were shot, and tens of thousands of soldiers quickly retreated.

The look was funny, laughter kept coming, and there were even a few quick hands who quickly picked up the arrows on the ground and quickly disappeared in front of Yang Cheng.

Outside Yangcheng, a group of white figures like heavenly soldiers and generals wandered back and forth, with solemn expressions, and indifferent eyes stared at the departing soldiers as if they were staring at the dead.

On the city wall, a middle-aged man with a gray hat said angrily: "What kind of bullshit is the enemy playing, if you want to attack the city, you will attack it in a dignified manner, this is very good, every time you send out troops, you will withdraw before you come under the wall." ”

"The most important thing that makes people want to scold the street is that every time the troops are withdrawn, a team of 100 cavalry will come, and the general with bright eyes, as if he can see everything in the city, will come to shout again." A certain yellow turban general scratched his head and said very unpleasantly.

And the middle-aged man with a gray hat showed a hint of boredness and said: "The enemy seems to be training, not fighting at all!" ”

"General Digong is right, under the immortal technique of General Digong, how dare the enemy come to the city wall, I am afraid that before the siege of the city, I am afraid that I will be scared to urinate!" The yellow scarf general who scratched his head, his eyes lit up, and he immediately opened his mouth flatteringly.

Zhang Bao raised his right hand and touched the head of the Yellow Turban General and said, "Gao Sheng!" You pat me on the back again, but immortal art is not the key to solving the war after all, you can guard this place for me, and the strict government will get out of the customs! ”

"Come out, come out, General Yan just came out of the customs this morning, and he heard that someone outside the city was provoking, and he has already gone out of the city." As soon as Gao Sheng heard Yan Zheng, his eyes lit up and he spoke.

"Who dares to fight with Xia Mou!" Xiahou Dun spear horizontally, shouted towards the top of Yangcheng, in the distance, Cao Cao, Xiahou Yuan, Cao Ren, and Cao Hong, surrounded a cauldron, Cao Cao took a spoon, fished out a piece of dog leg and said: "This dog meat is so fragrant!" ”

"Yes! I didn't expect there to be dogs in the wilderness! Cao Hong took a bite of meat with some puzzlement.

Xiahou Yuan spit out a bone and said: "It's not a dog, it's a wolf!" ”

Cao Ren didn't care about taking a sip of broth and said, "Whether it's a dog or a wolf, just eat comfortably." ”

"It's not a dog!" Cao Cao put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked in the direction of Luoyang, sighed and said, "If this is not a dog, then where did the ninth dog go?" ”

"Ahu, are you worried about the great painter?" A hint of wisdom flashed in Xiahou Yuan's eyes, Cao Cao shook his head, and still said with a puzzled expression: "I'm worried about the saint!" ”

"If the Holy Lord asks you to kill the Great Painter, will you kill it?" Xiahou Yuan also looked in the direction of Luoyang and said casually.

Cao Cao's expression moved, he picked up the rice bowl again, scooped up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth and said, "It's already very helpless to be a man..."

"Why do you have to add so much helplessness to yourself?" Cao Cao didn't seem to want to answer Xiahou Yuan's words.

Cao Ren said with a bright light in his eyes: "The great painter has made great contributions to the saint, how can he kill him, such a talent should be treated well." ”

Cao Hong also nodded, but Cao Cao said disapprenorovingly: "Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, after pacifying the world, all the birds will fly, and the good bow will be hidden; The cunning rabbit is dead, the lackey is cooking, what do you say this master of our family will do? ”

"I don't think the saint will..."Cao Hong shook his head with a rattle, and said insincerely, Cao Ren also said helplessly: "But anyone with some political talent will not do this, because only the great painter can continue the fate of the Han Dynasty!" ”

"I agree with your point of view, even I, and I can't continue the fate of the Han Dynasty..."Cao Cao spat out a bone and stomped on it a few times with his foot.

"I heard that there is a new eunuch in the palace, named Jian Shuo!" Xiahou Yuan's expression showed an interesting look, and he also fished out a piece of meat, and tore his mouth widely.

"Moreover, I don't agree with the great painter!" Cao Cao's eyes showed a bright color, and Xiahou Yuan immediately took a sip of soup and said, "And this person is also deeply loved by the saints!" ”

"Someone! Send my thousand-year-old ginseng to Jian Shuo and establish a friendly relationship with him! Cao Cao stood up and spoke with a different expression.

A civil official in the distance immediately ran to hold his fists and lead the way, Cao Hong added a handful of firewood and said: "If this is the case, it is difficult to say." ”

"But with the wisdom of a great painter, do you think this person has a chance?" Cao Ren also opened his mouth a little depressed.