The two nodded insidiously, and reached a tacit understanding in one sentence.

Subsequently, the two of them acted separately, one rushed to a camp where Cao soldiers were resting, and the other went straight to the camp where Ma Xiaoquan was resting.

At this moment, it was late at night, although the soldiers of the Cao army had fallen asleep, but they did not sleep deeply, and the long-term battle made these soldiers develop a habit, that is, when sleeping, the sword and gun did not leave their bodies half a step.

A soldier sat up yawning and pursed his lips, and he felt thirsty, so he stood up gently, took his saber, and walked to the marching pot to drink water. In the same camp, the other soldiers squinted slightly, someone asked, the soldier answered, and everyone fell asleep in a groggy state.

At the moment when the soldier's hand touched the marching pot, the other hand was also reached, but this one was not to the marching pot, but to the soldier's neck.

The soldier was very alert, and at the moment when his hand was about to touch his neck, the soldier subconsciously dodged.

Fluttered into the air.

But it was too dark to see anything.

The soldier thought that it was a flying insect from the wild that had entered the camp, but he didn't pay much attention to it, he took the marching pot, raised his head, and drank it with a grunt.

In another darkness, a pair of black eyes completely merged with the darkness, and these eyes looked directly at the neck of the Cao soldier as if he could see the soldier who was drinking water.

"Goo-goo-goo~~" Quenching his thirst, the soldier wiped his mouth, put down the marching pot, and quietly climbed into bed, ready to continue sleeping.

However, at this moment, the soldier suddenly felt very sleepy and tired, and he shook his head vigorously, but at last he could not hold on, and fell to the edge of the bed with a pop.

The sound of the soldier falling to the ground alerted the other colleagues in the camp, and only a few "clangs" were heard, and the remaining Cao soldiers drew their sabers one after another.

Someone blew the fire fold and glanced at it, sighed and scolded: "Dog's day, sleep better, the old man is scared" The man said, and blew out the fire fold again.

The tent fell into darkness again, and several soldiers laughed a few times, and then fell asleep

In the center, it is the camp where the immortal Lord Ma Xiaoquan lives.

A dark shadow quietly lurked outside the tent, looked around, and saw that there was nothing abnormal, so he carefully took out a thin bamboo pipe.

He put the bamboo pipe into the gap in the tent, and then, puffing out his mouth, he blew into the bamboo pipe.

No one knew what this black shadow blew into Ma Xiaoquan's tent, but judging from the look in his eyes after blowing, he seemed to be very proud.

In the tent, Ma Xiaoquan slept on his back, and saliva flowed out.

If it is placed in normal times, Ma Xiaoquan will never be like this, but as soon as the black shadow blew just now, Ma Xiaoquan had such a wolf bèi sleeping appearance.

That's right, the black shadow blew into the camp tent, it was a drug.

In the tent, Ma Xiaoquan, who had been smoked with drugs, buttoned his head, as if he was still dreaming, and at this time, beside him, the black shadow who was outside the tent had quietly come in.

"Hmph~ What kind of bullshit fairy, don't you sleep like ordinary people?" This person's voice was very small, if he had put it before, Ma Xiaoquan would have been alert, but now Ma Xiaoquan has been smoked by drugs, and he doesn't know that there is a person standing next to him at this moment.

The black shadow gently kicked Ma Xiaoquan with his foot, and said disdainfully: "Are you still fucking dreaming?" ”

At this time, another black shadow appeared beside the black shadow.

The previous black shadow didn't look at it, and said directly: "Why are you only here now?" ”

"Hmph, do you think poisoning is easy? Why don't we change it? ”

"I don't want it, poisoning is your unique job, and poisoning is my unique skill."

"You're so fucking shameless, I don't know how many women from good families have been killed by your drugs"

"Hehe, don't be so high-minded, if it weren't for my drug, where would you have so many people to test your poison?"

"Okay, let's not talk about it yet, what's the matter, kill him directly?"

"Don't want to? Haven't you heard from your master that this guy is immortal? ”

"Immortal, joke, cut off his head to see how he doesn't die?"

The black shadow, who was good at using drugs, waved his hand: "That's not interesting, why don't we compete again and see who kills more people?" ”

The black shadow, who is good at using poison, thought for a moment, nodded and said, "It's okay, but what about this demon way?" ”

"Well, let's say that in the end, whoever kills more will have the right to kill him, how about it?"

"It's a deal! However, in order to prevent this guy from fighting back, I think it is necessary for us to do something to him first. ”

The dark shadow, who is good at using drugs, pouted: "Do you want to use the poison you recently made again?" ”

"Hehe, look at what you said, it's so easy to find a meat tripod with a good physique, how can you let it go so easily?"

"Whatever you want." After that, a dark shadow who is good at using drugs flashed out of the camp

Early the next morning, Ma Xiaoquan got up to exercise, and after a few punches, he felt weak in his limbs.

"What's going on?" Ma Xiaoquan moved his joints a few more times.

After moving the joints, Ma Xiaoquan punched a few more times, and this time, his limbs didn't seem to hurt again.

"Oh, hehe, it seems that the amount of activity has been a bit heavy lately, hehe"

Ma Xiaoquan actually didn't know that he had been poisoned, but this poison had a certain incubation period.

At this time, several Cao soldiers hurriedly ran over, and reported to Ma Xiaoquan breathlessly: "Report the report to Lord Shangxian, Lei Leizi and a few of them are gone." ”

"Huh?" Ma Xiaoquan stopped and asked rhetorically, "How can such a big person say that he will disappear if he can't see it?" Did you find it? ”

A relieved soldier nodded, "We have searched all the places within a radius of 3 miles, but we can't see them." ”

Ma Xiaoquan asked again: "How many people are missing?" ”

"Seven!"

"What did they do?"

"Back to Lord Shangxian, they are all the people who were responsible for guarding the treasure for Lord Shangxian last night."

"And what about the two carts of treasure?"

"It's all there, and I haven't lost a single one!"

"Strange!" Ma Xiaoquan scratched his scalp, "This doesn't make sense, it's strange that you said that one person is gone, why are there 7 people missing all at once?" Moreover, no one looked at the treasure all night, and it was not lost? ”

Ma Xiaoquan instructed the remaining Cao soldiers to search carefully, but after failing to do so, everyone gave up the search and continued to hurry.

On the way, Ma Xiaoquan couldn't figure out where the 7 soldiers went, let's talk about deserters, these are Cao Cao's veterans, and there is nothing to say about Cao Cao's loyalty, if you have to give an explanation, it can only be said that the 7 of them quietly went back to Cao Cao to continue the war.

In the evening, Ma Xiaoquan held a small meeting and expressed his thoughts.

Ma Xiaoquan said: "I'm afraid I'm also thinking about your lord Cao Cao, okay, I'm not reluctant, if someone wants to leave and go to your lord to continue the war, Ben Xian will not object, after all, Ben Xian is a close friend of your lord and father-in-law."

As soon as Ma Xiaoquan said this, more than a dozen soldiers really stood up and said that they wanted to go back and continue to fight with the lord Cao Cao.

Ma Xiaoquan didn't keep it, gave them a bunch of big money each, and let them go.

To the rest of the soldiers, Ma Xiaoquan asked, "Why don't you wait?" ”

Someone replied: "Lord Shangxian, the lord has instructed us to escort Lord Shangxian and the treasure back to Xuchang safely, and we must do it!" ”

Ma Xiaoquan nodded and sighed: "Xiao Cao has the help of you people, it's his blessing, okay, then let's continue to rush and strive to get to Xuchang as soon as possible." ”

Night came again, this night, Ma Xiaoquan adjusted the number of rotations, from five each time, to 8 each time, and at the same time, also redefined the time of rotation, calculated, exactly two hours for each group (about 4 hours in the current time).

But, despite this, when the next day came, someone disappeared for no apparent reason.

"Lord Shangxian, this time, 6 people are missing"

Ma Xiaoquan was also helpless, for two days in a row, 7 people disappeared on the first day, and 6 people on the second day.

I don't know who shouted: "Is it a ghost hitting the wall?" ”

This sentence is like two drops of water in a hot pan, and it explodes at once.

The crowd began to talk about it.

People in this era believe in gods and devils very much, and the more everyone talks, the more evil they become, and for a while, everyone panicked.

"Quiet, quiet, quiet, fucking quiet for Lao Tzu!" Ma Xiaoquan shouted several times, and it was not until he cursed that everyone stopped talking.

Looking at everyone's frightened expressions, Ma Xiaoquan was very helpless.

Someone disappeared for no reason, it must have been an ambush that he didn't know, Ma Xiaoquan wanted to speculate well, but now is the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the era when gods, demons and monsters are very prevalent, although Cao Cao doesn't believe in these things, but after all, the soldiers under his command are all people who speak out.

There was no way, Ma Xiaoquan had no choice but to follow the meaning of everyone and said: "Listen to the words of the immortals, today the immortals will open the altar to drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters for everyone!" ”

As soon as they heard the promise given by the Immortal Lord, everyone was completely quiet.

In the evening, Ma Xiaoquan really "opened the altar and did the law", but after one night, 5 more people disappeared for no reason

With professional judgment, Ma Xiaoquan has been able to conclude that he has fallen into the trap of others, but at this moment, Cao Jun has already become a pot of porridge.

These veteran oilers can die on the battlefield, but they will never allow themselves to be dragged away and eaten by ghosts and scared to death, gradually, discordant voices began to appear among the soldiers, and everyone began to suspect Ma Xiaoquan.