"Stop!"

Even if he admired Guan Yu again, Cao Cao's cheeks couldn't help but turn cold, stopped Dian Wei and the others, and took a deep look at Guan Yu:

"As long as Chitu?"

“……”

Guan Yu was silent, and Yan Liang over there shouted more and more, which made Cao Cao upset, waved his hand, and looked at Ye Bin with some embarrassment:

"Is there a way for Master Hou?"

Ye Bin's eyelids jumped, did he bully Second Brother Guan too much......

Wenjiu slashed Huaxiong, Guan Yu didn't have time to get on it, and was robbed by Huang Zhong...... Sanying fought against Lu Bu, although the second brother Guan shocked the world, but in the end, he joined forces with Zhang Fei and Liu Bei, although the world was shocked, but with the strength of the three of them, they were still defeated and were robbed of the lead by themselves......

Now, the script that should have belonged to him, beheading Yan Liang, Zhu Wen Chou, and snatching it by himself, is it really good?

This kind of thought, only stayed in his mind for a moment, and then it was shattered without hesitation!

"Zilong, are you sure?"

Zhao Yun held the silver snatch in his hand, his eyes were like electricity, and he slowly walked over:

"Dare to make a military order!"

Looking at Zhao Yun's confident appearance, Cao Cao was a little speechless, why is this kind of talent not his own?

"Ride with a tiger and leopard!"

After hesitating for a long time, Cao Cao finally spoke: "Zilong is unparalleled in the world, if it is supplemented by a strong army of tigers and leopards, it will be won in one battle!" ”

Ye Bin's eyes flashed, of course he understood Cao Cao's thoughts, if he didn't really have no way, how could he ask for help from himself?

But even if he asks for help, he won't let himself focus on the front, after all, Lao Cao also wants to save face, and if he loses three armies, let the Shennong army avenge himself, what is it?

"This ...... I'm afraid ......"

Ye Bin frowned: "Zilong has never been in contact with tiger and leopard riding, I'm afraid he can't convince the public, it's counterproductive." ”

He didn't mean to shirk it, he really didn't.

Understanding is understanding, but ...... You can't mess around.

Changing generals in battle is a taboo for soldiers, not to mention, although Zhao Yun is famous, but after all, he is not a person of Cao Jun, the tiger and leopard cavalry is the most elite branch of the Cao army, and he is very proud, how can he obey Zhao Yun's command?

Sometimes, a combination of strong and powerful is not necessarily a good thing.

When fighting for dominance, it is very likely that the enemy army will take advantage of the opportunity.

It's like the alliance between the Shennong Army and the Cao Army, if the enemy is not Yuan Shao, I'm afraid that they will have long been suspicious of each other, fall apart, and may even face each other.

"Hehe, Brother Ye doesn't need to worry!"

Cao Cao smiled: "Cao promises that no one will dare to disobey the command!" ”

Thump!

The three thousand tigers and leopards rode neatly and knelt on the ground like one person:

"I am willing to follow General Zhao to kill the enemy!"

"I am willing to follow General Zhao to kill the enemy!"

"I am willing to follow General Zhao to kill the enemy!"

Three thousand, but tens of thousands of roars, wave after wave, as if it would never stop.

Cao Cao smiled: "How?" ”

Ye Bin pursed his lips and looked at Zhao Yun, only to see him nodding and saying, "Big brother, don't worry!" ”

Ye Bin knew that letting Zhao Yun lead the tiger and leopard cavalry was the best result, not only would Cao Cao not lose face, but also ensure that there would be no gap between the two armies.

The most important thing is that once he wins, Cao Cao owes himself a favor, and when the time comes, some things can be planned.

……

The territory of the Grand Duchy of Moscow was extremely vast, much larger than that of China, and the population was scarce, and it was often long marching without seeing people.

However, even so, there were still frequent wars here, and there were endless battles for land, population, wealth, and women, the most important reason being that a large part of the Grand Duchy's territory was in bitter cold and was not suitable for habitation at all, and the better places became the focus of contention.

The small town of Slavsy had a small population, and in the past, even the liveliest taverns seemed a little bleak, but today it is very different, and many Muscovites gather in the taverns, drinking strong liquor and talking about it.

"I really saw it, several of our companions saw it, they were burly, red-haired and dark-skinned, and they were dexterous, and they could destroy the wooden walls of our town with a single blow with a single blow with a giant axe!"

"Crasso, you just blow it, how can there be such a person? Listening to the direction you said, they seem to have come from Xianbei, those little people...... How could such a giant be? ”

"Really!"

The young man named Crasso blushed: "I saw it with my own eyes, the man in their lead looked like a human, and carried a big bow on his back, and he just glanced at me casually at the time, and I am still afraid." ”

"Hahaha!"

There was a lot of laughter in the tavern.

"Have you been hollowed out by the? Scared at the sight of others? ”

"Oh, Crasso, I said did you get involved with the hostess?"

"Hoho, wouldn't you? Can the proprietress take a fancy to him? ”

Behind the bar of the tavern, a charming young woman came out, her skin was a little rough, but her breasts were big and her hips were round, exactly the type of Muscovites liked, and she rolled her eyes charmingly.

"You bastards, how dare you slander the old lady behind your back?"

The people in the tavern were not frightened by the young woman, but laughed even more happily.

"Boss, Crasso's small body can't stand your toss, why don't you try me tonight?"

"Forget it, old black, just your honor?"

I saw that this person tore his coarse linen clothes with his bare hands, revealing his chest full of hair, and looked at the young woman with squinting eyes:

"Or is I, Yuri, sturdy, how's that? Madame? Do you want to think about it? ”

The young woman ignored them, and went straight to the young Crasso, and doted on his neat hair:

"You're not lying?"

"It's true!"

Crasso was a little angry: "That group of people is coming to our town, I'...... I want to report in advance......"

"Huh?"

At this time, everyone also realized the strictness of the matter, and Crasso's appearance didn't look like lying at all, and besides, this kid is usually not very bold, so there is no reason to coax himself?

But this town has no value of being looted at all, even the poor and crazy mercenaries will not come to take a look, if that group of people is really as terrible as Crasso said, how can they come here to fight the autumn wind?

Before everyone could continue to ask, a bell rang, resounding throughout the town, and countless people's faces changed greatly, this was the voice of a first-level guard, which could only be heard when the town was alive and dead, or when encountering an enemy who could not be matched.

"Also...... Do you remember the last time, when the tsar ordered the rebellion in blood, the town sounded the alarm? ”

A big white man stood up, he was two meters tall, he looked extremely burly, in the past, he was always able to make people fearful, but now, his face has a frightened color.

After that bloodbath, the people of the small town of Slaki were left with ruins everywhere, and a large part of the reason for the current depression was because of the disasters of the past.

Now, once again, disaster strikes, and no one is not afraid, especially those who survived the Holocaust.

"Quick...... Pick up your sword! ”

"Find, find the adventurer Yulia, only she can get us through the crisis."

"Little bastard, ****** still drinking? Take up the shield, and no one can stay out of the danger. ”

A group of drunkards in the tavern seemed to wake up in an instant, some of them were armed with scimitars, some of them picked up large shields, and some were numb and drank their drinks.

The young man named Clarso trembled like a sieve, and muttered:

"They're coming, they're all devils, we can't win, we can't win!"

Muscovites originally believed that strength was directly proportional to their size, and when they reached adulthood, the average height could even reach more than eight feet (eight feet in the Eastern Han Dynasty), and it is not an exaggeration to call the Xianbei people, who are about the same height as Huaxia, in front of them.

In Crasso's opinion, the giants with longer hair, thicker arms, and taller bodies than them were simply unmatched, and the murderous aura that almost made people dare not look at them directly consumed the last trace of fighting spirit of little Crasseo.

"What are you talking about? How do you know you can't beat if you haven't beaten it? ”

"Go out and see, what the hell is it? Could it really be those Xianbei dwarfs? ”

Thundered!

Thundered!

From far and near, the earth began to tremble violently, and the sound of uniform footsteps made even the most courageous Muscovites war.

"Yes, what is it? What the hell is it? ”

What is strange is that when everyone was frightened, the young woman's eyes suddenly lit up, and without anyone noticing, she secretly walked out of her tavern and disappeared.

At this time, almost all the townspeople of the town gathered, a hundred or so soldiers, rusty armor clanging, as if they had seen something terrible, and the weapons in their hands were trembling, as if they might be thrown away at any time.

"What the hell is that!"

As time passed, it became clear to the people, just as Clarso had said, that it was a group of red-haired, dark-skinned behemoths armed with steel axes.

The man who didn't seem to be tall in the lead, covered in blood, with an unconcealable tiredness in his deep eyes, waved his hand two hundred meters away from the town, and this army of strange people finally stopped.

"Whew!"

A loud roar came from the mouth of an even more terrifying strange man beside the leader, the axe in his hand was much taller than a normal person, and the blade of the axe was stained with countless dried bloodstains, and the terrifying roar, as if venting something, caused countless strange people to cry out.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

It seemed that there was only one voice left in the whole world, and the strange thing was that the townspeople, who should have felt fear, involuntarily saddened in their hearts.

The roaring voice was like a beast in despair......

Like a lonely wolf.

It's like a child who can't find a home!

PS: The sixth will start to be updated, and tomorrow's update time may still be unstable...... I'm sorry.,Isn't it good to ask for a monthly pass.,But it's the beginning of the month.,It's better to ask for it.,Hehe.。

In addition, the previous chapter was written incorrectly, it should be claw Huang Feidian, forgive me for being cultured, cough cough.