At this time, Cao Ren was already as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but when he saw that the Immortal Lord Yun was looking at it lightly, he didn't mean to make a surprise attack, so he continued to endure it.

Wang Juli and Wang Dali, the brothers, felt strange when they saw the bamboo slip in Huang Liang's hand.

When I killed Zhao Bo yesterday, I didn't put such a thing, where did I get this Huang Liang from?

Wang Dali was not convinced, stepped forward while Huang Liang was not paying attention, and snatched the bamboo slip.

Without waiting for Huang Liang to react, Wang vigorously unfolded the bamboo slip and read it: "Two tigers, two tigers run fast and fast, one has no head and one has no tail, it's strange, it's strange." ”

Wang Dali threw the bamboo slips on the ground, pointed at Huang Liang and scolded: "Okay, you Huang Liang, where is this Boss Zhao's last order, you obviously killed Boss Zhao and want to be the boss yourself!" ”

Huang Liang's face was flushed, of course he knew that it was not a testament to find the boss, but what did it mean on the bamboo slip?

"Hey!" Huang Liang sighed, now he is a yellow mud crotch, not but.

Suddenly, a group of thieves drew their swords out of their sheaths and pointed their guns at each other.

Huang Liang blushed and snorted coldly: "Wang Dali, you are so bloody, Boss Zhao treats me like a brother, I won't do this, since you don't believe me, then forget it, this place, I Huang Liang won't stay anymore, anyway, the Cao thief will come over sooner or later." ”

After Huang Liang finished speaking, he led his descendants and thieves and left.

As soon as Huang Liang left, the other small leaders followed suit, and the two brothers Wang Juli and Wang Dali also took the opportunity to gather a lot of thieves.

According to the statistics, the brothers now have as many as 5,000 men, which makes the brothers very happy.

The two of them are combined, since everyone is gone, then they will not stay, anyway, the world is big, with these people, why can't they be a local tyrant?

Wang Juli looked at the bamboo slip in his younger brother's hand and asked curiously, "What does this mean?" ”

Wang Dali shook his head: "Who knows, weird, eh?" How many words are there on the back of this bamboo slip? ”

Wang Dali turned over the bamboo slip and read out the words on it: "Master, there is no match in the world!" ”

"What a mess!" Wang Dali threw the bamboo slip to the ground and spat at the foam.

Ma Xiaoquan looked at this scene and smiled slightly, he silently counted the time in his heart.

"Three, two, one" When Ma Xiaoquan silently counted out the "one" in his heart, the bamboo slip that was thrown into the ground by Wang Dali suddenly caught fire.

The color of the flame is crimson, red like blood, which is very striking.

Wang Dali looked at the bamboo slips on fire, and suddenly remembered a person, and that person was the immortal who burned his arm, and that immortal could manipulate flames of such a color.

Wang Dali sat down on the ground with a pop, Wang Juli was also startled, and hurriedly helped his younger brother up, the two hugged their heads, and led the thieves to escape.

"Cao Ren, go ahead!"

Cao Ren had been patient for a long time, although he was also shocked in his heart, but the thief army was falling apart in front of him, and it was a good time to break the thief, Cao Ren temporarily put aside the shock in his heart, organized his own team of 20 people, and rushed towards the thief camp with a roar.

Because of the death of the boss, the thieves have long been panicked, and Huang Liang took the lead to leave, and many people who made trouble lost their backbone, the bamboo slips that the Wang brothers read just now were inexplicably on fire, and the color of the flame was particularly crimson, like blood, the thieves had already been frightened, how could they still take care of resisting, for a while, the sound of stampede, shouting, and crying resounded in the clear sky, and the yellow turban thieves could flee, and those who couldn't escape could only obediently raise their hands and stay in place

By the time Cao Cao's army arrived here, Cao Cao was already frightened.

He didn't have any hope, after all, giving Cao Ren only 20 people and letting 20 people do a surprise attack would be pure nonsense.

But Cao Cao didn't expect that Cao Ren not only succeeded in the surprise attack, but also achieved a result that Cao Cao couldn't imagine.

"Lord~" Cheng Yu's words pulled Cao Cao back from shock.

"How's it going?"

Cheng Yu said respectfully: "Lord, Zixiao's surprise attack this time has brought down seven out of 20,000 thieves, and five hundred and twenty-six thousand two hundred and ten family members. ”

"What?" Cao Cao knew that the results of this surprise attack were very amazing, but when he heard the actual number, he was still shocked.

Cao Cao smiled helplessly and patted Cheng Yu on the shoulder: "I have filial piety, and the world is decided." ”

Cao Ren was very satisfied with the results of this surprise attack, and he conquered tens of thousands of people with the strength of only 20 people, which was definitely an unprecedented feat that no one had ever done before. At this time, Cao Ren was surrounded by other generals just like the best actor.

Cao Ren was high-spirited and talked big.

Xiahoudun asked: "Zixiao, you can do it, with you, the future surprise attack depends on you." ”

Li Dian said: "General Cao is so good! The last will admire! ”

Xiahou Yuan said: "Zixiao, with you, it is really a blessing for the lord!" ”

Cao Hong snorted lightly and didn't speak.

Cao Ren saw that his brother Cao Hong was unhappy, pulled Cao Hong aside, and whispered: "Zilian, do you think that all the achievements of this battle are mine?" ”

Cao Hong pursed his lips and did not speak.

Cao Ren told Cao Hong about last night's incident, and after Cao Hong heard it, he was surprised: "So, this is actually all the immortals."

"Shh~" Cao Ren made a quiet movement, "Lord Shangxian told me, let me take the credit myself, Zilian, I suspect that the thief surnamed Zhao is Lord Shangxian helped us do it Before I still didn't understand you to Lord Shangxian, this time, I Cao Ren obeyed, completely convinced." ”

Cao Hong knew the "truth", and he was no longer angry, after all, he and Cao Ren were brothers, brothers whose blood was thicker than water.

In Cao Cao's tent, Cao Ren reported the incident to Cao Cao again.

After hearing this, Cao Cao was very surprised, and he asked Cao Ren: "Then do you remember the so-called fable of gods and ghosts?" ”

Cao Ren nodded and recited it to Cao Cao.

After Cao Cao listened, he suddenly felt a chill in his back.

Cao Cao said in his heart: Fortunately, this demon road is on my side, if I fight for dominance in the future, this demon road is on someone else's side, then I can't do it, I have to treat this demon road well, well, this time I go back, I will renovate his residence in Dongjun and there is also, the thing he wants, no matter what, I must help him find it

In early December of the first three years of Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty (192 AD), Cao Cao broke the thief army in Shouzhang, and in view of the weakness of the Yellow Turban Army's lack of logistics and baggage, relying on plundering and supply, Cao Cao frequently used surprise attack tactics and attacked day and night, so that it had nothing to plunder, and every battle must be won. By the beginning of mid-December, there was only one yellow turban thief left with Cao's operation.

In the tent, Cao Cao enshrined Ma Xiaoquan on the seat of the guest and said respectfully: "Lord Shangxian, now that our army is overwhelmed, there is only this last resistance to the thief army." ”

Ma Xiaoquan nodded and asked, "These are all those who refuse to surrender, right?" ”

Cao Cao nodded.

Ma Xiaoquan got up and said lightly: "I don't care about the others, but the Wang brother, you understand." ”

Cao Cao arched his hand and said respectfully: "understand!" ”

Ma Xiaoquan smiled and walked out of the tent.

Cao Cao summoned Xiahoudun and ordered: "Order, gather all the forces of our army, and attack!" ”

Xiahoudun received the order: "Yes! ”

In mid to late December of the third year of the first peace, Cao Cao led a large army to attack Jibei (Zhilu County, now Changqing South, Shandong), the Yellow Turban thieves and the remnants of the party survived, but refused to surrender, and had no choice but to slaughter Cao Cao, this battle, Cao Jun slaughtered 6,212 thieves

Ma Xiaoquan looked at the blood-stained earth, and his heart couldn't say what he felt.

"Lord Shangxian!" Cao Hong walked over and said respectfully: "Lord Shangxian, the two brothers Wang Juli and Wang Dali were caught by us and brought here for you." ”

Ma Xiaoquan raised his head, looked at the two gray-faced and unkempt men kneeling in front of him, and sighed.

"Raise your head!"

The Wang brothers talked slowly, and the moment Wang Dali saw Ma Xiaoquan, he cried with snot and tears.

"Lord Shangxian spares his life, Lord Shangxian spares his life"

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "Don't ask me, I have no grudge against you, but you can be punished for your crimes." ”

Ma Xiaoquan said, raising his right hand.

As soon as Zhang Gong and Yang Huding walked in front of him, the three of them looked directly at the Wang brothers.

Wang Dali had already recognized Zhang Gong, and when he was impressed by the three days, Zhang Gong at this time had already retreated from the timid appearance before, and was replaced by a swarthy man with a resolute expression.

Wang Dali knew that he had planted this meeting, but he still begged for mercy without giving up.

After all, Zhang Gong had a fight with Wang Dali's fellow countrymen, although Wang Dali raped and killed his own sister, but at least when he was hungry and helpless, he took him in; And Yang Hu and Ding Yi, although they also hated Wang Dali, but it was indeed when they were most helpless, Wang Dali took them in, and if they wanted to kill him, the two of them would not be able to do it.

Although the three of them have many reasons to kill Wang Dali, in this troubled world, how much can human life be worth?

Ma Xiaoquan saw the thoughts of the three people, sighed, and he softly instructed Cao Hong: "The one named Wang Juli, cut it on the spot!" ”

Cao Hong nodded and asked, "Then what about Wang Dali, who is missing an arm?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan didn't answer, he slowly walked towards Wang Dali, slowly concentrating.

Wang Dali wanted to make a final struggle, but his legs were tied, and his only arm was also connected by Cao Jun with a big wooden stick, and he couldn't move if he wanted to.

The king writhed violently, trying to make a dying struggle.

Ma Xiaoquan suddenly picked up speed, stepped forward and kicked Wang over vigorously, then stepped on his neck and smashed his fist into the chest.

Wang Dali was punched in the chest, and immediately felt a violent heat rush into his body, and then, this heat flow began to boil, as if burning his muscles, internal organs, and bones.

Wang Dali opened his mouth, closed his eyes, and kept exhaling, he thought that Lord Shangxian would beat him to death, but he didn't expect that he was just punched like this, and he didn't feel the other party's next move, and when he opened his eyes, the other party had already left him.

Cao Hong looked at Ma Xiaoquan, who had only punched once, and asked very puzzled: "Lord Shangxian, this"

Ma Xiaoquan sneered twice and left without looking back.