When Cao Tiansheng woke up again, it was pitch black around him, and only a faint and fluttering firelight was shining. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info he felt a strong jolt, and the rapid and dense sound of horses' hooves, his nose was filled with the smell of blood, sweat, and a fragrance that he had never smelled in his life, the fragrance of earth, the fragrance that had not been polluted by any acid rain or industrial waste.

At the same time, my ears were filled with all kinds of scolding sounds, as well as the sound of metal clashing.

"What's going on? What about my super rice? Cao Tiansheng's first reaction was to find his super rice, but when he tried to move his body, he found that he was hanging like a sack on a galloping horse, and there was a powerful big hand on his back that pressed him to death, and the owner of the big hand was still roaring wildly.

"Where's the commonplace? Where is the commonplace? Zi Yu is still in the rear! The words in his mouth were not Mandarin, and Cao Tiansheng was still wondering how he, a person who could only speak Chinese at the feet of the Son of Heaven in X City, suddenly understood a dialect. Suddenly, a torrent of thoughts poured into his brain, and he suddenly felt a splitting headache, and then he fainted again.

At this time, it was the second year of Jian'an, a certain day in the first month of the spring of 197 AD, Cao Cao attacked Wancheng, the lord of Wancheng, the hussar general Zhang Xiu used the strategist Jia Xu to break the Cao army, Cao Cao was in the middle of the arrow, the eldest son Cao Ang, the nephew An Min, and the love general Dian Wei died in battle, and the second son Cao Pi followed his father to conquer Wan and get rid of the horse.

That night, Cao Jun broke off with the elite, repelled Zhang Xiu's repeated pursuits, and finally made the other party dare not dare to advance, but this defeat must not be said to be miserable, especially the tragic death of his beloved son Cao Ang, and the death of Xiao General Dian Wei, which was particularly huge for Cao Cao, who had just moved to Xu Capital last year to welcome the Son of Heaven and had to be named the general of the Sikong and the general of the cavalry.

However, despite the defeat, Zhang Xiu still did not have the ability to keep Cao Cao in Wancheng forever, and Cao's army still managed to retreat.

On the eighth day after the defeat, under the cold spring morning dew, Cao Jun left Nanyang County, to which Wancheng belonged, left the boundary of Jingzhou, entered Yingchuan County on the border of Yuzhou, and returned to the sphere of influence controlled by Cao Jun.

Because it is on the march, and there are no bones, so a lot of processes are saved, and the inscription made of silk and linen is inserted on the side of the road, in order to remember, in this process, the body is short, the appearance is ugly, but because of the bright light armor on the body to set off the extraordinary heroic Cao Cao cried painfully, all the generals comforted, but Cao Cao said: "Not a pity for my nephew, hurt me evil!" The generals were moved, and at this time Cao Cao asked again: "How is my second son?" ”

Cao Cao did not ask his son to participate, after all, Cao Pi was only 10 years old, and he had not passed the age of the general horn, and he had experienced a fight and the pain of losing his brother, and he needed time to relieve, Cao Pi was still in the Chinese army, so he asked.

A man in armor and helmet beside him, who was short and sturdy, like a low wall, replied: "The son is frightened, he has been in a trance, and he rarely speaks. ”

"My son learned to ride at the age of five, learned to shoot at the age of six, was able to write at the age of eight, and was good at fencing.............. Alas! ”

"Where did the lord speak! The last will be the son of Baogongzi, and he will never give up! The stout man said angrily.

Cao Cao comforted him a few more words, knowing that his son was not in good spirits, so he didn't go to see him, and went straight to lead the army to Xu Du.

"Cao Pi, born in 187 A.D., was a six-year-old fine cavalry and archery, and at the age of eight, he was good at fencing. Now it is the second year of Jian'an, in 197 AD, Cao Pi was 10 years old, the first time he went out from his father, he was defeated by Zhang Xiu of Wancheng, escaped in a hurry, and lost his brother. Cao Tiansheng, who was sitting on a healthy horse, had been in a trance for the past few days, and had digested the memory of this body, knowing that he could understand the language here was also due to the original memory of this body.

Don't look at this ten-year-old body, it has grown quite tall, almost reaching 160 cm, the Han ruler is 23.333333, Cao Cao's height is only seven feet, less than 165, 10-year-old Cao Pi can have such a height, which shows that the body is good, and the "Book of Ancient and Modern Classics and Hundred Schools of Thought" hidden in this little head is not an exaggerated description in history, at least Cao Tiansheng suddenly had more "Filial Piety", "Historical Records", "Analects", "Zhou Yi", "Han Feizi", "Three Strategies of Heaven and Man", "Shi Bu Yu Fu" , "Spring and Autumn Dew", "Left Turn", "Theory of the Six Arts", "Zhonghou", "Jingshi Yi", "Ram Spring and Autumn", "Three Unified Calendars", "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" and other classics, there are ancestors of the previous dynasties, and there are also contemporary people, such as "The Theory of Six Arts" is the work of Zheng Xuan in the late Han Dynasty, although Cao Pi's little head does not have much understanding of these contents, but he remembers it word for word, and it is definitely a well-informed and knowledgeable person.

"A thunderbolt fell, and it inexplicably became a 10-year-old child, if you follow the professors of astrophysics, it is parallel space-time dislocation travel, or brainwave anti-space-time travel, in short, it is not a good thing.... The only thing that is certain is that this is the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the era of dancing together, and I, whether I want to or not in the future, I only have one name: Cao Pi, the word Zihuan. ”

A spring breeze blew, with a slight chill, tightened the thick robe on his body, blocking the white silk woven inside, Cao Tiansheng looked back at the army that was still in formation and clean, although he had lost the battle, and felt the horse that sat down I didn't know what breed it was, but it was dark all over and had four hooves. He sighed softly and hinted to himself that he would be called Cao Pi in the future.

At this time, a short man wearing armor rode a horse to meet him, Cao Pi knew that this person was his savior, Le Jin, the word Wenqian, in the memory of not belonging to him, Le Jin had followed Cao Cao three years ago, because of his bravery, now he has been named the marquis, for the Guangchang Pavilion Marquis, the so-called Pavilion Hou, is a food Yi title, the Eastern Han Dynasty administrative division is divided into states, counties (countries), counties, townships, pavilions. Lejin is the Marquis of Guangchang Pavilion, which means that part of the tax revenue of the pavilion called Guangchang belongs to Lejin.

However, because Le Jin has been fighting with Cao Cao all the year round, everyone is still used to calling him General Le, although Le Jin has been made a marquis, but he is very young, looks about twenty-three or four years old, this time Cao Pi followed the army to conquer Zhang Xiu, Cao Cao specially arranged it into the army led by Le Jin, so that Cao Pi and Le Jin learned the art of generals, which shows Cao Cao's recognition of Le Jin's ability and trust.

"Second son...."In the past few days, Cao Pi has been in a trance, and he has not said a few words to Le Jin, which makes Le Jin feel a little worried, now Cao Ang has died in battle, and Cao Cao's other sons are young, if Cao Pi loses anything in his place, then he Le Jin is really ashamed of the lord.

"Ah............. Happy... Checkmate. Cao Tiansheng had never turned the role around before, so most of the conversations with Le Jin were not answered, but at this time he had digested Cao Pi's memory, and he was able to reply when the second son called.

"Huh? Childe remembered the last general's surname? A smile appeared on Le Jin's simple face, but the second son still knew people, and he didn't lose his mind because of the pain of losing his brother and the tragic fight.