The sparse torches were lit in Guanzhuang, and Wu Hu ran quickly inside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The yellow scarf on info's head has long been discarded by him. As for the clothes on this body, I can't wait to take it off immediately when I think of the corpse.

originally planned to sneak into the county seat, but he didn't expect the yellow turban to beat drums and gather troops, so he had to return to Guanzhuang.

The footsteps were hurried and rushed, and as for Qiang Ming and Qiang Zhen and their party, they had long been forgotten by him.

Wu Hu skillfully ran to a room, didn't knock on the door, lifted one foot and kicked it hard.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and Wu Hao appeared in front of him.

None of his feet stood firmly, leaned back, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Why did you get back?". Wu Hao looked at Wu Hu with stars in his eyes, and asked without thinking.

Wu Hu was sad and indignant, and he was also a hero who burned the Yellow Turban grain and grass. Even if you don't welcome it, don't be so bad. Thinking of this, a sad and indignant emotion emerged from the bottom of my heart: "Childe, can you make a little noise when you open the door."

"Didn't I open the door without a sound?". Wu Hao still didn't react, and asked Wu Hu rhetorically.

Wu Hu was speechless, as if he was unceremoniously in front and kicked the door with his feet.

A voice came from inside the room: "What happened?".

"It's Wu Hu who is back." Wu Hao didn't turn around either, and replied directly.

Liu Ye walked slowly, and when he saw that Wu Hu was still on the ground, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Why is he on the ground."

"He is guilty of his own doing, and cannot live." Hearing Liu Ye's inquiry, Wu Hao reacted and smiled playfully.

Liu Ye is still a little unclear: "Self-inflicted?".

"Childe, shouldn't this be my room?". Wu Hu hurriedly got up, did he really want Wu Hao to publicize the matter of kicking the door just now.

Wu Hao looked Wu Hu up and down, this person came back so quickly, could it be that he ran back after squatting all night on the way: "Didn't you say that you were going to go out for a long time?" If there is not enough housing in the village, it will naturally be given to others to live in."

"But, but ......." Wu Hu looked at Wu Hao with an aggrieved face, and pointed to the clothes on his body with his finger.

Wu Hao suddenly realized and looked at Wu Hu: "Do you want to change your clothes?"

"Childe, this is the clothes of a dead man." Wu Hu explained to Wu Hao.

Wu Hao heard him say the word dead, and a trace of hatred appeared in his heart. It turned out that he knew that he was carrying a heavy responsibility, and he dared to escape: "Since you know, you shouldn't come back."

"I—I don't want to come back, but ......." Wu Hu defended Wu Hao with a grudge on his face, it was not that he didn't want to run back to the county seat, but he saw that the two sides were about to fight. Running over now, it's not like you're dead.

Wu Hao saw Wu Hu say two words, and asked him without thinking: "Since you know, what are you doing when you come back?"

"Now the Yellow Turban Camp is beating drums and gathering troops, and it is estimated that they have begun to attack the county seat at this time, if I go to the county seat, it will not be ......." Wu Hu's voice became smaller and quieter as he spoke, and his tone became lower and lower.

Drum beating? Wu Hao couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously asked: "The yellow turban is going to launch a night attack?"

"It's not about launching a night raid, it's about starting now." Wu Hu explained to Wu Hao.

Although Liu Ye is still underage, he has been studying all year round, and his knowledge has long been extraordinary. Hearing Wu Hu's words, he instantly thought of a key question: "Night is not conducive to war, let alone the time of siege." Why is the yellow scarf so urgent?"

"Because I burned their grain and grass." Wu Hu heard Liu Ye's inquiry, and for some reason, he suddenly had a feeling of tears streaming down his face.

When Liu Ye heard Wu Hu's reply, he couldn't help but be stunned, how did he do such a big thing alone: "You burned their grain and grass?"

"If it hadn't burned their grain and grass, they would have eaten enough to support them, and they would have attacked the city at night." When Wu Hu said this, a trace of divine eroticism couldn't help but emerge.

Seeing that Wu Hu was about to his tail, although Wu Hao was secretly refreshed in his heart, he still deliberately sank his face: "You are embarrassed to say, why is the matter only half done."

"Childe, you can't blame me for this." Wu Hu saw Wu Hao's face sank, and the feeling of trembling just now suddenly disappeared, revealing an aggrieved look.

Seeing Wu Hu's aggrieved appearance, Wu Hao spit out two words unhappily: "quibble".

"How do you burn the grain and grass alone, you must know that it is the Yellow Turban Camp." Liu Ye heard the conversation between the two, and then he reacted.

Wu Hu subconsciously wanted to brag, but he felt a gaze pressing him, and he felt a chill in his heart.

"Say it well". Regarding Wu Hu's reflex-like reaction, Wu Hao showed a satisfied look.

Wu Hu coughed, cleared his throat, and asked Wu Hao: "Son, do you remember the two brothers Qiang Ming and Qiang Zhen who called you the son of the Zheng family in the county not long ago."

"Qiang Ming and Qiang Zhen?". Wu Hao looked puzzled, not understanding why Wu Hu was involved in these two names when he asked Wu Hu to talk about his experience.

Wu Hu reminded Wu Hao: "It was when Gongzi told the story, he declared that they were the best at catching birds."

"The best at catching birds?". Wu Hao thought for a moment, revealing an expression of sudden realization. Isn't it the two brothers who ran away from the desert who were asked by a group of little kids that day? .

Wu Hu saw Wu Hao's sudden realization, and then repeated to the two: "Today I went to the Yellow Turban Camp on the order of Gongzi, and I happened to meet the two brothers Qiang Ming and Qiang Zhen ......."

Listening to Wu Hu's eloquent words, the two nodded frequently.

Wu Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it seems that his edification of Wu Hu over the years has turned out to be very gratifying.

"If it's drinking, why aren't you drunk?". After listening to Wu Hu's words, Liu Ye asked without thinking.

Wu Hu smiled weirdly, and then looked at Wu Hao: "This is Childe's stunt."

"Your stunt?". Liu Ye looked at Wu Hao with a puzzled look.

Wu Hao smiled and didn't speak, but scratched his body.

Liu Ye is so smart, when he saw Wu Hao's strokes, he immediately realized, and then he couldn't laugh or cry a little: "What a bad friend, what a bad move."

"Each other, otherwise how can we fight against Zhou Yu." Wu Hao smiled and joked to Liu Ye.

Liu Ye showed a look of disgust: "Go away, what do you call us, it's obviously your own good."

"Can you bear to let me face Zhou Yu alone?". Wu Hao asked rhetorically at Liu Ye.

Liu Ye saw that Wu Hao was a scoundrel, so he could only divert the topic and look at Wu Hu: "No wonder your clothes are so loose."

"The wine flows down the body and finally flows into the empty wine jar under the desk, so it is natural to make the clothes looser." When Wu Hu mentioned the word clothes, he suddenly became a little resentful, these clothes are on a dead person.

Looking at Wu Hu's expression, how could Wu Hao not know what he was thinking: "You go in and change your clothes by yourself, don't make it look like I'm bullying you."

"Childe, aren't you just bullying?" Wu Hu replied subconsciously.

Wu Hao raised his eyebrows and glared at Wu Hu fiercely: "If you don't go, don't change it."

"I feel uncomfortable wearing this pair for a while." After Wu Hu finished speaking, without waiting for the two to react, he immediately ran to the room.