Chapter Eighty-Three: Violent Beating

"Are you saying that you pretended to be bribed by Xu You, not only did you make the trial agree to increase the ransom by 10%, but also left the elites of Lu Yi and Xiandeng Camp?" Lu Bu had a strange look on his face, listening to Qin Xu's report.

"Exactly!" Qin Xu looked comfortable and said with a smile: "And what they got was a half-dead Feng Ji and Xu Yu who had a hard time, haha, I don't know what Yuan Shao's expression would be after he learned about it." ”

"You kid won't have more dealings with Jia Xu in the future!" Unexpectedly, Lu Bu was not as happy as Qin Xu imagined after listening to it, but instead frowned and said bitterly to Qin Xu: "Remember to be upright in the future, if our army needs it, you can use fair and honest means to seize the enemy, this kind of conspiracy and trickery is just an obscene means, it is better to use less." I'll make a note for you this time, and I'll take it as an example, you know? ”

What's going on? Qin Xu was completely dumbfounded. If Cai Yong said this, Qin Xu would not be surprised at all. But you are Lu Bu, alas! is actually teaching people to do things uprightly and uprightly? Why does it sound so disagreeable?

"Did you listen?" Seeing Qin Xu's absent-minded look, Lu Bu frowned.

"No!" Qin Xu saw that Lu Bu looked serious, so he had no choice but to respond.

"Okay, don't look like you're crying and mourning, let Ling'er think I'm bullying you again. I know that you are thinking about our army, but you have to think more about Ling'er before doing things, do you know? Get out of here! Lu Bu drove Qin Xu out with an impatient look.

"Pity the hearts of parents all over the world!" Qin Xu rubbed his head and muttered with a wry smile. Unexpectedly, Lu Bu, who was called a lone wolf by later generations, could override his own career by licking calves. The meaning of Lu Bu's words, how could Qin Xu not understand, it was nothing more than that he didn't want Qin Xu to be regarded as a deceitful and treacherous person, so that Lu Lingqi couldn't raise his head in front of people after he spoke.

"Master Qin, was scolded by the lord again?" As soon as Qin Xu went out, he met Sima Mao, who had come to wait outside with Gao Shun, and seeing Qin Xu's depressed look, Sima Mao approached Qin Xu with a face and laughed quietly.

"You dead cat, you really deserve to be my right-hand man." Seeing Sima Mao's underbeaten appearance, a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of Qin Xu's mouth, and he patted Sima Mao's shoulder and said.

"It can't be another dirty job, right? We're on duty. Sima Mao, who was eager to slap himself, knew that he had hit the muzzle of the gun since he saw Qin Xu's malicious smile. We are the elite of the trapped camp who have experienced a hundred battles, how come we have become a dog leg who specializes in dirty work and bad things in Qin Xu's eyes? Sima Mao asked pitifully.

"Hmph, on duty? It's easy to handle. Qin Xu stood at the door with Sima Mao with a smile on his face, seeing Gao Shun coming out of it in a short time, Qin Xu glanced at Sima Mao with a wry smile on his face, and said, "General Gao, can you lend these soldiers under your command to help me?" ”

"Borrowing? You kid have a ghost idea again? Gao Shun looked like I knew everything, handed a square box in his hand to Qin Xu, and said: "This is what the lord asked me to hand over to you, and at the same time let me tell you one more sentence, in the future, learn more from others, and kill the enemy on the battlefield in the future, don't always think about the whole person, remember?" To give! ”

"Hehe, Uncle Gao, do you know everything? We must listen to your teachings from the lord and Uncle Gao! So, do you want to borrow this person? Qin Xu said with a hippie smile, and as soon as he was called by Lu Lingqi, Gao Shun's eyes narrowed, as if he didn't hear what Qin Xu said later, he changed his usual seriousness, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

"I don't know what it is?" Qin Xu, who did not get Gao Shun's permission, looked at the square locket in his hand and muttered to himself.

"Master Qin, if there is nothing to do, we have to go back to training!" Seeing that Gao Shun did not agree to Qin Xu's request to borrow someone, Sima Mao arched his hand at Qin Xu with a smile and turned around to leave.

"Wait, why is this thing so familiar?" A smile flashed in Qin Xu's eyes, and when he saw the box in Gao Shun's hand, Qin Xu understood Lu Bu and Gao Shun's hard work, sighed, and when he saw Sima Mao say this, he took the things in the box in his hand, and asked pretending not to know.

"Tiger ...... Tiger...... Symbol? Sima pretended to be miserable and shouted loudly, but in his heart, the estimation of Qin Xu's status in Lu Bu's heart had increased again. It's not so painful to hurt my son-in-law, right? General Gao is too, this is a disguised deprivation of military rights, how can he still look like he has won a big bargain.

"Okay, don't be in a daze, let's go!" Qin Xu grabbed Sima Mao's shoulder and said with a smile. Poor Sima Mao already has no advantage in making fun of Qin Xu in terms of height at all. In the past half a year since he came to the end of the Han Dynasty, perhaps because of the reasonable diet when he was growing up, Qin Xu was also much taller than when he first came, and now he is almost 1.8 meters tall with Sima Mao, and there is no pressure to hold Sima Mao's shoulders.

"What's the dirty work, please show Master Qin, we will definitely do it for you!" Sima Mao accepted his fate, since he couldn't resist, then enjoy it happily.

In Linzi City late at night, there is a curfew in the whole city. The occasional gust of cold wind can even make people hear the sound of yellow leaves scraping the ground.

In a small courtyard guarded by heavy soldiers not far from the barracks, a group of masked people suddenly broke in. After a brief clinking of blades, the door where Feng Ji, one of the four great strategists of Yuan Shaojun, was imprisoned, was kicked open.

"Is it the time limit for Fengso?" Feng Ji, who had a clear face, had not yet fallen asleep, and was looking at a roll of bamboo slips with a dim oil lamp as yellow as a bean. It seemed that the arrival of this group of masked men was not surprised, and said lightly. Since being caught by Cheng Lian in Huaicheng, Feng Ji has also tried to escape from the chaos when Lu Bu's army was attacked several times, but he, a weak scribe, wants to escape smoothly in an army of 20,000, which is tantamount to a fool's dream, and after several failures, Feng Ji also admitted. Later, I heard that the doll master who vomited blood from Xu Youqi even beat Cao Ying's 40,000 elites to the ground, which made Feng Ji feel a little weird. God bless Lu Bu! If it weren't for the fact that the family and children were all in Yecheng, Feng Ji would even have a little yearning for Lu Bu, a force with high combat power and good luck against the sky. extinguished the intention of escaping, calmed down Feng Ji, although his actions were still controlled, but under the nourishment of good military food, he even gained a little weight.

"Farewell! The last general is ordered by Mr. Juan to pick you up! The first masked man turned the hilt of the knife in his hand upside down and said respectfully.

"What!? Pick up...... Pick me up? Matching? Feng Ji seemed to be frightened, and the fingers holding the bamboo slips were also a little white because of the force, and he said in a trembling voice: "Don't lie to me, Lu Bu is a hero in the world, he will never do this trick, isn't it that Zhengnan wants to borrow a knife to kill someone?" ”

Feng Ji has not yet learned about the arrival of Yuan Shao's envoy to Zizi, but he still chose to believe the words of the masked man, but what this person said to save him subverted Feng Ji's cognition, and at the same time felt that it must be a trick to judge. If it was someone else, Feng Ji might still be able to believe a little, but Feng Ji and the trial had a personal vendetta, how could they be so kind?

"Time is pressing, the last general is offended!" As soon as the leader waved his hand, his subordinates carried in a corpse with a bloody face from outside the room, dressed exactly like Feng Ji in front of him, and before Feng Ji could speak, the leader actually punched Feng Ji's stunned face, and immediately bruised.

"What are you doing here?" When Feng Ji saw the "corpse", he already believed it, but he didn't expect that he was also beaten, and asked angrily.

"Don't be confused, if you go back to see the lord so refreshingly, will you still have a life?" The leader heard Feng Ji's angry question, as if he had heard the funniest joke, and said.

"That's right! I didn't expect that when Ji Ming knew about the personal vendetta of the Zhengnan Communiqué, he would be a little grateful, so much so! Come on! Push harder! Feng Ji showed a wry smile and said.

"Bang bang bang!" A chaotic hammer, Feng Ji's old life has gone seven or eight points, the leader of the person waved his hand to stop the violence of his subordinates, and looked at Feng Ji, who was not out of breath much, and his mind was already a little blurred, and said: "Don't drive, there is a reason for it, no wonder you are doing it hard." ”

"Multi-...... Thanks a lot! Feng Ji said intermittently with the last trace of consciousness.

"Deliver it to the judge!" The masked man said.

"Head, is this person a fool, why did we beat him so hard, and he still wants to thank us?" The one who spoke turned out to be the corpse that had just been seen by Feng Ji and even had his face scratched.

"Oops, nnd, I scared Lao Tzu and wiped these pig flesh and meat on your face quickly, it looks disgusting." The leader was startled by the sudden speech of the "corpse" and said angrily.

"No! Brothers, call it a day, get up. The corpse wiped the flesh from its face three or two times, and shouted into the courtyard. I saw that the people who had just been cut down to the ground stood up one after another, and said to the person in charge: "Chief Sima Shi, how are we doing?" ”

"It's okay!" The person who took off the scarf was the leader of Sima Mao, and said, "Shut my mouth about this, do you hear?" If you leak the news, no one will be able to save you, you know? ”

"No!"

When the judge was anxiously waiting for Qin Xu's news, they were all a little disheartened and lamented that they were too gullible to others, and suddenly something was thrown from the wall to the courtyard.

"Who?" The guards of the trial were immediately alarmed, and they guarded the trial with knives one by one.

"Let's see what that thing is?" The judge said with some excitement.

"No!" The guard replied, and cautiously walked into the object with a knife in one hand, and it turned out to be a roll of bedding, and the guard gently picked up a corner with the tip of the knife, and immediately shouted: "Mr. Judge, this, this ......."

"What is this? No one can spread the word about this today, otherwise none of us will be able to go back alive. The judge impatiently snatched a torch from the guard next to him, strode over to the futon, and lifted it, and a light suddenly appeared in his eyes. A young man with a philistine look on his face involuntarily appeared in his mind, twisting his fingers.

"Fight really hard, really angry, if this is not a trick to blame, this Qin Xu may really be useful, this kid is not very old, I can't imagine that he really has a little energy......"

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