"Zijian, are you sure you want to do this?"

Because he was in a hurry, Cao Ren directly shouted Cao Zhi's words at this time.

"I'm sure!" Cao Zhi said with a serious face.

"Okay, in that case, come and prepare ......"

As soon as Cao Ren's words fell, there were soldiers who followed Cao Zhi's request.

Fifty paces behind the three targets, three more targets were placed.

……

A quarter of an hour later.

Cao Zhi took a deep breath.

Immediately, under the gaze of everyone on the scene.

horseback riding, bowing, archery, archery, ......

The flowing movements flashed in front of everyone's eyes.

A powerful sound of breaking the air knocked on everyone's eardrums.

Under the gaze of the multitude.

Three arrows, like a three-headed dragon going out to sea.

Directly hit the heart of the first row of targets.

And then castration unabated.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Three dull voices rang out.

The next moment, under the gaze of everyone on the scene.

Three arrows, unbiased, appear in the heart of the second row of targets, and enter the wood for three points.

"Tsk......"

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped.

Zhang San and Li Si, the smiles on their faces froze directly.

Jia Xu's eyes were full of deep fear.

At this moment, Cao Zhang laughed.

As for the tiger and leopard riders who were still very powerful just now, they all closed their mouths at this time.

And Cao Ren, after seeing this scene in front of him.

Undoubtedly, the shock in his heart was the greatest!

"Nengwen and Wu, Mo Fei, God is pitiful for my Cao family who has lost their son, and gave my Cao family a unicorn!"

Thinking of this, Cao Ren couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

However, after just a few seconds of laughing, Cao Ren couldn't laugh anymore.

Because, the bow he cherished the most was broken by Cao Zhi.

"Hehe, uncle, you can't blame me for this, it's really your bow, he doesn't pull it!" Cao Zhi said with an embarrassed face.

"I'm special!"

Looking at Cao Zhi in front of him, Cao Ren suddenly had an urge to cry.

……

"Subordinate Zhang San, meet Zijian Gongzi!"

"Subordinate Li Si, meet Zijian Gongzi!"

Zhang San and Li Si hugged their fists.

By this time, the two of them had been completely impressed by Cao Zhi's powerful combat power.

"Okay, since the two generals claim to be [subordinates], then I'm not polite, now, I give you my first order, from this moment on, my third brother Cao Zhang, is the supreme commander of the two of you, of course, the identities of the two of you remain unchanged!" Cao Zhi said with a smile.

"It's-"

After listening to Cao Zhi's words, Zhang San and Li Si showed hesitation.

"Hehe, don't worry, this commander is only limited to the period of this Northern Expedition, and when you return to Yecheng, all of you are still subordinate to General Cao Chun!" Cao Zhi added.

Hearing Cao Zhi's words, the two immediately breathed a long sigh of relief.

Then he faced Cao Zhang, and said in unison:

"Subordinates meet the general!"

"Hehe, it's easy to say, since you call me a general, then from now on, everyone is a brother!"

Cao Zhang knows the power of the tiger and leopard ride.

Coupled with his own personality, he is very free and easy, so there is no shelf.

Zhang San and Li Si, after hearing Cao Zhang's words, didn't feel warm in their hearts.

After all, as the son of Sikong, being able to say such words is undoubtedly very face-saving for them.

In this way, an almost impossible thing in Cao Ren's opinion was perfectly solved by Cao Zhi.

After solving the matter of the tiger and leopard riding.

Cao Zhi and Cao Ren talked for a while, and then the army immediately set off.

……

On the march, it is undoubtedly the most boring.

In addition, Jizhou is completely in Cao Cao's hands at this time.

Therefore, Cao Zhi and the others were very bored in the first few days of the march.

Day 6.

When the army left Jizhou and came to the boundary of Youzhou.

Suddenly, in front of Cao Zhi's army.

A contingent of thousands of people appeared, a Yellow Turban Army of thousands of people.

"Fight, rob!"

The Yellow Turban Army, led by the Yellow Turbans, brandished a big knife and greeted Cao Zhi and his party.

After seeing the thousands of Yellow Turban troops in front of him, Cao Zhi couldn't help frowning.

Because, the so-called thousands of Yellow Turban Army in front of you.

Except for the hundreds of people in the lead, who wore yellow turbans on their heads, were a little stronger, and had weapons in their hands.

The others were more refugees than the Yellow Turbans.

All of them are yellow and thin, lifeless.

Among them, Cao Zhi even saw an old man in his fifties and sixties, as well as a doll less than ten years old.

"I'm Nima, is this sure it's a robbery and not an escape?"

Look at these people in front of you.

Cao Zhi's heart was very unbearable.

After all, if they had a choice, they would never be robbers.

Thinking of this, Cao Zhi couldn't help but say:

"Ladies and gentlemen, as long as you lay down your arms, I promise you that I will provide you with food, clothing, and shelter!"

"Scared, they're scared!"

The Yellow Turban Army, led by the Yellow Turbans, immediately laughed and laughed after hearing Cao Zhi's words:

"Brothers, I told you a long time ago that all of these officers and soldiers are cowards, as long as you follow Ben Qushuai, I guarantee that you all have food to eat and women to ride!"

"Listen, everyone, the doll riding a black horse is left for me, and when grandpa and I have had fun, I will dry and eat it again!"

As the man said this, he looked at Cao Zhi with obscene eyes.

At this time, Cao Zhi was also awakened by the man's words.

Because he found that there were no women in the team in front of him.

It stands to reason that among a group of homeless people with their families, how can there be no women?

Moreover, looking at the group of Yellow Turban soldiers led at this time, they all looked fierce.

Cao Zhi's mind couldn't help but have a very bad guess.

"Zijian, what should these people do, is it true that they don't do anything to them?"

Seeing that the enemy had rushed over, Cao Zhang hurriedly asked.

"Kill it!" Cao Zhang said coldly.

"Kill only those who wear yellow scarves!"

"Okay!"

Listening to Cao Zhi's words, Cao Zhang immediately rushed out with a hundred leopard riders.

A quarter of an hour later.

When looking at the ground densely kneeling thousands of refugees.

Cao Zhi's heart was only a little better.

After all, it is better for these people to fall into their own hands than to be eaten by this group of Yellow Turban Army.

"Fourth son, what are you going to do with this group of people?" At this moment, Cao Ren asked.

"How to deal with it, naturally it is ......"

Cao Zhi's original intention was to send someone to contact local officials.

Let them arrange food and clothing for the group, and install household registration and divide the land.

However, just when Cao Zhi was about to say this.

Suddenly, in Cao Zhi's mind, the voice of the system came out.

[Ding, the system has detected that the host is facing a choice, and now gives the following three options. 】

[Option one, kill this group of homeless people, you can get a thousand short knives!] 】

[Option 2, release this group of homeless people, you can get 1,000 arrows!] 】

[Option 3, arrange this group of displaced people to go to Tuntian, and you can get 1,000 sweet potato seedlings!] 】