Chapter 37: Ren Hongchang and Chen Gongtai

I didn't see him, I only heard his voice, Li Le was like hearing fairy music in the world, his restless heart calmed down, and he faced the rude yellow scarves on weekdays, where had he heard such a beautiful voice.

Looking for prestige, a plain-clothed girl, jasper years, eyes like water, skin like jade, and a smile. Li Le has never seen such a good-looking girl.

Seeing that the woman's lotus steps were light and stopped in front of him, Li Le felt that his heart also stopped.

"Xiaobu, why are you here, you are really disobedient."

The puppy in Li Le's hand whined and wanted to struggle.

Seeing the puppy embarrassed, the woman's lips opened again,

"This general, my puppy has no intention of offending, can you return the puppy to the little girl."

Li Le didn't answer, grabbed the dog, and stared straight at the woman.

"General?"

Li Le was stunned, and after thinking about it, he seemed to have reached the age of marrying a daughter-in-law, could this be the will of God.

The next moment, Li Le made the most regrettable decision in his life,

"I wonder how old the girl is? To marry or not? Why don't we go into the house and have a chat? ”

The woman listened to Li Le's words, grinned, his smile healed people's hearts, and slowly walked in front of Li Le.

hugged the puppy in front of Li Le, took it into his arms with one hand, touched its head, and walked closer to Li Le.

"The little woman thanked the general, but the woman's age should not be publicized, if the general leans forward, I will tell you carefully."

Hearing this, Li Le had already blossomed, and his brain had long since lost it. Bending down, sticking out his dirty head, leaning forward, and listening to the woman's delicate words.

The woman didn't break her promise, her white and tender cheeks leaned against Li Le's ear, and her lips moved slightly,

"General, the little girl's name is Ren Hongchang."

Li Le's heart was pounding, but his body was unmoved, and he was not in a mess?

Not really.

A sharp fine iron dagger, I don't know when, against his fragile throat, the cold light of the dagger has infected his neck, he can't move, dare not move, if he moves, he may lose his life.

The delicate voice sounded again, but it sounded like a call from Hades,

"General, remember? The little woman's name is Ren Hongchang. ”

"Remember, remember."

"That little woman is one step ahead, and the general is guarding the door, looking forward to seeing the general next time."

Holding the puppy, the dagger didn't know where she received it, slender hand, caressing the puppy, stepping on the ashes, leaving a slender back, very delicate, disappeared around the corner.

Li Le came back to his senses at this time, touched his neck, his head, still there, his shabby clothes were already soaked, and he remembered that he had just walked before the ghost gate was closed, and he was a little scared and collapsed to the ground.

Zhang Yu sat on horseback, and finally saw Lu Bu again, and naturally had a lot of questions in his heart that he wanted to interrogate him. Like, how did he find here? Another example is where did he go after the assassination of Dong Zhuo? Why did you leave your wife and children behind, regardless of it?

However, no matter what Lu Bu said, he is also his savior, without him, Luoyang may have become Cao Cao's territory, and he will also become a prisoner of the subordinates.

Asking him these questions so directly is it too faceless to give him, he always has to think of a tactful way to speak, and before he thought of it, he simply didn't speak.

The same is true for Lu Bu, this little doll is the young master of the Yellow Turban, asking him about his identity and whether there is something wrong with the matter of the Son of Heaven, he didn't think about how to speak, so he didn't speak.

The two of them didn't say a word, so quiet that Chitu couldn't stand it, and a long whistle echoed the vicissitudes of Luoyang.

The two of them hurried to the east of the city, how did they know that Cao Jun's prisoners were taken here? Because it is so easy to recognize, those captives have been stripped to only a fig leaf, and those armor and clothing have long been taken and divided by the yellow scarves here, and it is difficult to recognize hundreds of naked and strong men.

Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene, it seemed that it was not a plan, but he was suspicious.

Coming to this group of captives, under the sun, Zhang Yu's figure looked very tall. Seeing that the young master of his own family was coming, the yellow scarves guarding all bowed down, and this formation made Lu Bu, who came with him, a little embarrassed.

Zhang Yu was also embarrassed, but he had long been accustomed to this embarrassment, "You experienced the war last night, you are tired, you don't need to salute, this is an order." ”

The yellow scarves rang out in unison,

"Thank you, young master!"

Obeying the order to step aside, this kind of appeal made Lu Bu a little envious.

"Can someone tell us about this place?"

A leading yellow scarf came out of the column and kowtowed, rewarding the young master,

"Last night, General Li Le captured a total of 574 enemy soldiers, more than 400 machetes, more than 200 halberds, and...

As soon as the yellow scarf opened its mouth, it couldn't stop, and in front of the young master, he preached his military exploits and that of his brothers. There is a yellow turban to refute, obviously there are three hundred halberds! They always have pride on their faces,

Zhang Yu just nodded, this group of innocent rebels looked so cute at this moment.

Lu Bu looked at the old-fashioned Zhang Yu, his heart was unremitting, what did the little fart pretend to be old, and nodded, did he still think he was really an adult?

Zhang Yu naturally didn't see the rich changes in Lu Bu's face, his eyes were attracted by this group of captives, but they looked so helpless under the hopeful morning sun.

Soldiers are also people, and they all want to survive, for themselves, and for the people who are concerned about their hearts, the yellow scarves are people, and they are no exception.

War is really the most ignorant activity in the world, there is no one.

Looking at those captives staring at Zhang Yu with almost desperate eyes, is he a murderous god of death? Or is it a god who saves people?

They didn't recognize it, but someone recognized it as the demon who had performed the witchcraft last night, and the chaos erupted again, and the Yellow Turban rudely suppressed the panic with a stick.

Zhang Yu was soft-hearted and couldn't look down on it, so he ordered,

"Come on, expel them all from Luoyang, they don't deserve to be detained here!"

Let the captives go?

Cao Zu couldn't believe his ears, the same with the Yellow Turban, the same with Lu Bu?

"Young master, just let them go?!"

"Let it go, we don't have that much food in the city for them to eat."

"Then why don't you kill them all? Raise the prestige of the army and strengthen the morale! "It was Lu Bu who said this, and he killed prisoners, which is an effective way to deal with war criminals.

"And then? What's the use? Come, let them all go, give them a way to live, and let them fend for themselves. ”

The yellow turban had no choice but to put down the wooden stick in his hand, here Cao Shu saw that the other party was really willing to let him go, with the first person to escape, there was a second, a third, hundreds of naked elite soldiers ran in Luoyang like this, and ran out.

There were more than 100 people who stayed where they were and did not leave.

"Why, do you really want to die so much?"

A man opened his mouth and replied to Zhang Yu

"It is death to go out and survive in the wilderness, and it is death to be a prisoner in the city, and when you return to the camp, a defeated pawn is also death, so why waste your own leg strength?"

Seeing that man, he was completely different from the other captives, he did not have thick arms, bronzed complexion, but was born a little thin, and looked like a scholar in his thirties, not like a soldier, but like a scholar.

Thinking carefully about the man's words, there is some truth.

"Hey, little ghost, you started the hex last night?"

The yellow turbans were not happy when they heard this, how could they call their young master a little ghost, and they wanted to raise their sticks, but fortunately, Zhang Yu stopped them in time, leaving that person with a small life.

Why is this man so rude to speak, as a captive, he is still so arrogant. Looking at his sword eyebrows and cold eyes, that arrogance seems to be innate.

"This uncle, shouldn't he report his name before asking someone? Why is it so uneducated? ”

The man laughed, "The identity of the captive, what is the difference between what is the name, if you are willing, you can call me Chen Yi, Chen Er, Chen Bai, I will accept it." ”

"Yes, but this uncle, you are no longer a captive, are you still named Chen Bai?"

The man was a little surprised, but he forgot about it, looked at the triumphant little kid in front of him, and spoke again,

"Well, so-and-so's name is not a treasure. A certain Chen Gong, you can call me Gongtai, is this little ghost satisfied? ”

Did he hear it wrong, Zhang Yu couldn't believe it.

"You, you say it again."

"A certain Chen Gong, the word Gongtai!"