Wang Baoyu held the dragon slaying knife tightly, wishing that the roaring heavenly horse under his crotch would be able to fly.

The flying cloud rat beside him was holding a nunchuck, and constantly launched an attack on the Xiliang soldiers, the accuracy was there, and the martial arts were not bad, but the weapon was too short, and the defense range was definitely not big.

The Flying Cloud Rat adopted the strategy of melee attack, relying on light skills to jump on the back of the horse of the Xiliang soldiers, and stabbed him in the throat and other places.

After several battles, he finally fought his way out, and the flying cloud rat covered in blood shouted at Wang Baoyu: "Boss, go quickly, I'll break the queen!" ”

Feiyun Rat was worried about Wang Baoyu's grinding and chirping, and then added: "Boss, don't hesitate, your ability to stay here will affect my kung fu, go quickly!" ”

Feiyun Rat said and didn't forget to grin at Wang Baoyu. Wang Baoyu had no choice, so he could only desperately urge the whistling horses under his crotch and run towards the place where there was Cao Bing's banner. In the middle, when he encountered Xiliang soldiers, he tried to dodge as much as possible, and he didn't know how far he ran out or where he ran, until the neighing of horses and people gradually moved away, and the surroundings began to become quiet.

Cao Cao can't die, this is an ironclad thing in history, but history never records what the fate of the little people should be. Can Fan Jinqiang resist Pound, and can the kung fu of the three-legged cat of the flying cloud mouse break out of the encirclement?

Lonely and alone, looking around the woods, through the gaps in the woods, a faint trace of blood like the remnant sun was about to fall, Wang Baoyu stopped the horse, and found that he was lost again.

Last time, I got lost in Peach Blossom Mountain and entered the Peach Blossom Spring, what magical opportunities can I have this time? Wang Baoyu could only comfort himself like this, stared at the sunset, and rode his horse in the opposite direction.

As the sun sets, the scenery becomes more and more blurred, and Wang Baoyu's mood becomes more and more depressed. With the increase in the time spent in the Three Kingdoms, Wang Baoyu's heart has a few more worries, there are still beauties waiting for their return, and there are still good brothers who live and die together. After returning to the future, can the qiē here really be regarded as a dream?

Perhaps the best solution is to continue to invest in Xu Biao's time machine, and strive to be able to travel between the two eras at any point in time.

This is a good idea, Wang Baoyu was thinking wildly, suddenly, Xiao Tianma stopped, uneasily swaying the horse's hooves, he was shocked, knowing that danger was coming.

Sure enough, there was dust in front of them, and soon a group of Xiliang soldiers appeared, with more than 500 people. A person in front of the team, wearing a golden helmet and golden armor, holding a golden gun, riding a yellow horse, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a heroic posture, is Ma Yunlu!

A hint of a smile could be vaguely seen on the corner of Ma Yunlu's mouth, probably thinking that this prey was out of hand, Wang Baoyu didn't want to deal with this evil star, so he turned the horse's head and ran. It's just that he didn't run a few steps, and the wind in his ears sounded together, as if there was a hidden weapon attacking, how could he dodge with his skills, there was a sharp pain in the back of his head, he turned over and fell off the horse, and passed out.

I don't know how long later, when Wang Baoyu woke up, he found that his hands and feet were tied and he was being thrown in the corner of a big marching tent.

There is still a faint pain in the back of the head, and you can guess it if you can't touch it, it must be a big bag. Looking around, the tent looked very messy, clothes were littered everywhere, the air was filled with the smell of alcohol, and he also saw that the owner of this tent was Ma Yunlu.

At this moment, Ma Yunlu had taken off his armor, was wearing a white brocade robe, sitting on an animal skin chair, with two slender and well-proportioned legs on the desk in front of him, and two female soldiers were beating her legs diligently.

"I'm tired of this girl, just caught such a useless person. The old knives and ponies are all inferior, and their people have no effort. Ma Yunlu nagged unwillingly.

"General, he was born white and pure, but he can be a servant." A female soldier said flatteringly.

"Alas, that's the only way, I like cleanliness the most, so let him clean the room for me!" Ma Yunlu sighed.

Wang Baoyu felt a burst of disdain in his heart, the Dragon Slayer Knife and Xiao Tianma were actually inferior in his eyes, and he, the dignified Chief of Staff of the Cao Army, was only worthy of being a manservant? And your boudoir can be basically comparable to a pigsty with a little smell, and you are embarrassed to say that you like to be clean?

This horse girl is okay to fight, but her vision is not good, and she doesn't know the goods at all, but judging from the situation in her account, it is a rare kind of unruly woman.

"That Cao thief is really fateful, and he actually let him run away!" Ma Yunlu hit his forehead with his fingers, very annoyed.

"General, he's awake!" A female soldier's eyes met Wang Baoyu and reminded.

"Bring it here!"

The two female soldiers immediately came over, clamped Wang Baoyu's arms from both sides, and threw him in front of Ma Yunlu, Ma Yunlu grabbed a small wine jar beside him, took a sip of wine, and asked coldly: "Who are you, report your name!" ”

"The surname is the king's name, the word Baoyu!"

Ma Yunlu, who has been living in Xiliang, of course has never heard of Wang Baoyu's name, she asked boredly: "Do you have any position in Cao Thief?" ”

"Servant of the Army!" Wang Baoyu said along with the words of the female soldier just now.

"Oh?" The corners of Ma Yunlu's mouth raised slightly, and he asked, "What do you do on weekdays?" ”

"Use modern management experience to help the old, uh, prime minister clean up."

"Lies!" Ma Yunlu glared and said, "I don't know whether you are alive or dead, and you still want to hide it from me?" How can a servant be dressed like you, clearly not telling the truth! ”

"I am Cao Cao's personal servant! Of course, the dress is different from the others. Wang Baoyu argued.

"Kick him!" Ma Yunlu ordered impatiently, and the feet of the two female soldiers immediately kicked Wang Baoyu's buttocks, which immediately made him grin in pain.

"General Ma, what's wrong with me?" Wang Baoyu asked.

"I've never heard of a servant going to war, and if you don't tell me honestly, I will definitely kill you." Ma Yunlu said.

"That's true!"

"Kick again! Kick it in the crotch! ”

"Pause!" Wang Baoyu hurriedly stopped, and said with a bitter face: "Alas, it's not that I have to lie, but I told the truth, and you won't believe it!" ”

"It doesn't hurt!"

Wang Baoyu fell to the ground, looked at the feet of the threatening female soldier, and finally said without concealment: "I am Cao Cao's military advisor sacrificial wine!" ”

Ma Yunlu was stunned for a moment, then let out a silver bell-like laugh, tears came out of her eyes, she covered her stomach with one hand, and instructed the female soldier: "Untie Wang Junshi and let him come over to drink with me!" ”

Of course, Wang Baoyu was not so simple as to think that Ma Yunlu believed her words, she just thought that she was quite funny and wanted to have some fun.

The female soldier untied the rope for Wang Baoyu neatly, Wang Baoyu stood up, stretched out her arm, and touched the back of her head, except for a big bag at the back of her head, there seemed to be no other discomfort.