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In Taihang Mountain, on the peak on the side of a canyon, a young man in white was lazily lying on his side at the moment carrying a wine jug and drinking, and his scattered hair blown by the wind was covered in front of his eyes at this moment, covering his indifferent and emotionless eyes, and he looked at the mutilated corpses piled up in the canyon without blinking, and his ears were full of screams.

Cao Ren climbed up the mountain and said in surprise: "Fengxiao, this time I beheaded more than 300 people, captured more than 500 prisoners, and I let people free them if they were seriously injured and couldn't be saved."

Guo Jia put away the indifference in his eyes and said lazily: "Oh, let them draw according to the plan."

Cao Ren's smile froze, and he said helplessly: "You are too ruinous to ruin the atmosphere, the first battle we fought was so fruitful, we should celebrate, don't be in a hurry to paint, anyway, people are in hand."

"It's a matter of late, this time it's just a small scene, so you're triumphant?" Guo Jia said with his head high.

Cao Ren nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, I'll let them draw a map, and finally there is a gap, and it will be easy to do in the future."

At this time, a teenager suddenly appeared on Guo Jia's side, and as soon as he appeared, he pounced on Guo Jia's body, shouting: "Finally able to come in!" Well done Bonghyo! Let the lonely be a da."

"Ahh You really have the good of Longyang! Zixiao save me! Guo Jia, who was hugged by Tang Hong, screamed miserably, and handed his eyes for help to Cao Ren.

Cao Ren Zhengse on the side said:

"Meet my lord!

Ahem, it's a nice day, ah, by the way, I'm going to have to let them draw a map, you guys go ahead. After saying that, he ran away.

Tang Hong rubbed it and then got up, saw the tragic scene in the valley, frowned and said: "This is colliding with the Black Mountain Army, before I was still guessing that it was Zhang Jaw who was the first to achieve the result!"

Guo Jia got up and immediately stayed away from Tang Hong, looking like he had palpitations, and then said:

"Cut, those warriors will not be enlightened until they die, and when it comes to their own interests, they will enter the game, and naturally they will not see the general trend!"

Tang Hong nodded, and suddenly said with a smile: "What about you?" Can you see the general trend in the game? ”

"Who am I, the ghost Guo Jia is also!" Guo Jia replied.

Tang Hong said thoughtfully: "I remember that you strategists seem to have several realms, right?" Seek yourself, others, soldiers, the country, and the world. ”

Guo Jia looked stunned, took a sip of wine, looked at the distant peaks and the bloody sun, and then said: "Unheard of, if a person sets up a plot in order to save his life, and the result is that the situation in the whole world is affected, and even the original history is changed, then may I ask, what is the realm of this person?"

Is it for oneself or for the world?

If anything, it can barely be described as normal. ”

Guo Jia said Tang Hong pointedly.

But Tang Hong thought of someone.

Jia Xu!

What would the world be like without Jia Xu? But that was a matter of parallel space, and Tang Hong, who came back to his senses, hadn't realized that the person Guo Jia was talking about was him.

Because it is impossible for Tang Hong to think that a historical figure thinks that he is a historical figure, just like his current self, he would not think that he would think that he would be a historical figure.

Even in the 21st century, it will be hard to believe that someone tells you that he is from the future and that you yourself are a historical figure.

Not to mention the characters of the Three Kingdoms era whose minds were imprisoned.

Under the rule of erroneous Confucianism, coupled with the ideological imprisonment brought about by Shang Junshu.

Tang Hong doesn't think about whether someone thinks he is a historical figure and thinks that Tang Hong came from a later generation. But he forgot that there will never be a shortage of intelligent and near-demon perverts in this world!

Guo Jia is just one of them.

At this time, Guo Jia suddenly coughed violently, coughing very rapidly, bending over and coughing with a painful expression.

Tang Hong hurriedly walked over and patted Guo Jia on the back.

For a long time, Guo Jia covered his neck, closed his eyes and endured the pain in his throat, his pale face showed a strange flush, and after a long time, he relieved himself, exhaled, and smiled reluctantly.

"Fengxiao, what is your illness? So painful? Tang Hong is worried, remembering that Guo Jia died at the age of 38, it won't have anything to do with this, right?

Guo Jia shook his head and said, "It's okay, I feel cold occasionally, and I don't ...... Ahem, ahem, ahem! Ahem, ahem! As he spoke, he coughed violently again, and raised his head again, his eyes bloodshot.

Tang Hong hurriedly said: "Let's go down the mountain quickly, the wind on this mountain is indeed very strong." By the way, what did Zixiao say just now to draw a map? ”

Guo Jia stroked his chest to make himself feel better, and then said: "Taihang Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, it is unwise to rush in and fight with the Montenegrin army without a map!" So I set up in this canyon and caught people and drew maps. ”

"Draw a map?" Tang Hong was interested, knowing that he could directly observe the entire world in the main world, I am afraid that no one knew better than him what the picture looked like.

The two went down the mountain, Cao Ren frowned and looked at the cloth in his hand, Xiahou Yuan on the side saw Tang Hong and Guo Jia, and hurriedly poked Cao Ren's arm, and said loudly: "Meet the lord!"

Cao Ren reacted and saluted in the same way.

Tang Hong lifted the two of them up and said, "Let someone pick up the cloak."

Xiahou Yuan arched his hand and said, "I will go and get a fox fur."

Tang Hong nodded and said to Cao Ren, "Have you drawn the map?"

Cao Ren immediately presented the cloth in his hand and said, "Here, this is a simple map, I always feel untrustworthy."

Tang Hong took it and looked at it for a moment, and asked directly without commenting: "Who painted it, let him come over."

Cao Ren immediately ordered the guards to summon someone over, the man's hands were tied, and after being mentioned here, he said impatiently: "Hey, you guys are endless, you asked me to draw a map, but I drew it, what else is the matter!"

Tang Hong silently tore off the cloth in his hand, took out the seven-star knife, thought about it and said, "The seven-star knife that stabbed Dong can't stain the blood of your garbage, take the sword!"

Xiahou Yuan didn't say a word, pressed the sword "Qiang", pulled out the accessories in his waist and offered them.

Tang Hong took the long sword and motioned for the two soldiers to hold down the ...... of the Montenegrin army Oh no, the Black Mountain thief, without hesitation, stabbed the sword into the opponent's heart, and pulled the sword out sideways, and the blood sprayed out and stained the opponent's clothes red.

"It's strange that this kind of deceitful map can be believed!" Tang Hong said with contempt, and after speaking, he handed the blood-stained sword to Xiahou Yuan, and Xiahou Yuan took it.

"Kill it, get luck point 1, and 60 remaining."

Guo Jia observed Tang Hong's demeanor on the side thoughtfully, and proposed: "It's better to do this, let those captives have no one to draw a map, those who cooperate stay, and those who don't cooperate will be killed."

Cao Ren said with some hesitation: "Isn't this good?" The killing of prisoners is unknown, isn't this forcing the place to resist desperately? ”

"It's they who don't cooperate! We don't kill those who cooperate! This is just a very normal part of the wartime interrogation of prisoners of war, is it possible that we still have to eat and drink well? Even if the other party provokes us, we can't deal with it? ”

Guo Jia asked rhetorically.

In desperation, Cao Ren asked all the captives to draw a bunch of maps, and Tang Hong looked at them one by one and killed them one by one.

In the end, only a hundred people survived, and at this time it was late at night, and after reading it, Tang Hong said: "It seems that the Black Mountain Thieves are very deeply rooted in the hearts of the people." These more honest ones were incorporated into the Black Flag Battalion and engaged in an internal eight-flag system. ”

"Luck Point: 425."

The price of so many luck points is that all the soldiers saw Tang Hong as if they were looking at a tyrant, Tang Hong was speechless for a moment, and muttered:

"It seems that it can't be like this, it's better to exercise martial arts and lead the soldiers to kill the enemy quickly, but the killed soldiers have very few luck points, it doesn't seem to be a good deal, it's better to recruit talents quickly."