When the Xiahou brothers saw that Cao Cao had captured their lord, they grinned and walked towards Cao Cao.

"A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life, I am also a strategist of the Kwantung Coalition Army, and the three must also be heroes of the Kwantung Coalition Army. Guo Jia clenched his fists and begged for mercy with a pitiful face.

Guo Jiake doesn't have that kind of heroic feeling that is mighty and unyielding, and he doesn't have a deep hatred when he is talking about it, the knife is on his neck, and his mouth is hard, isn't that brainless.

"If you kill you, it will be difficult for my subordinates to go back to the main bus." Guo Jia added.

Guo Jia's words have two meanings, first, if you kill me, my more than 20 brothers will definitely fight with you, you have also seen the skills of these brothers just now, no one wants to take advantage.

Second, if you kill me, even if you are lucky enough to break out of the battle formation of more than 20 people, these people will go back to report to the lord, unless you kill people and kill people, it is also clear, we have a backer, don't mess around.

Cao Cao laughed and said: "Little brother is really sharp-toothed, he will naturally not take your life, he is a hero who begs Dong Thief, I just talked to you, but I was too involved, and I had no choice but to make this decision." ”

How could Cao Cao not know what Guo Jia meant, he had no murderous intentions, and he was very curious about this young man's military training skills, but Cao Cao's mind was all on the Zhan Lu sword, at this time he just wanted to escape with the sword and take a good look at this ancient famous sword.