Chapter Seventy-Four: The Infighting of the State Army
"Brother Datong, it's a barbarian accent from Bingzhou, there will never be anything wrong!"
Sima of other departments is already a rare high position in the army, Fang Guang's closest personal soldier, the yellow turban comrade back then, but he is still used to calling him Brother Datong.
The person who spoke beside Fang Guang was lean and thin, only seventeen or eighteen years old, with smart eyebrows and eyes, very similar to an ape in the mountains.
Although he is small, he served in the Yellow Turban Army when Zhang Jiao died ten years ago.
Hebei Yellow Turbans, all of them are parishioners, they don't like to call each other by name, this kid is born like an ape, and the people in the army are all called little monkeys.
"Monkey, you climb the tree and see how many people there are in the valley, don't be seen, if there are many people, I will go back and call them all."
Fang Guang's side, another tall part of the trilogy, was full of fierce faces, and he was carrying the wide-backed ring knife that the Yellow Turban loved to use. A month ago in Juancheng, Dahu was the first dead soldier to rush out of the city, and now, he is also the head of Fang Guang's side.
"Okay!"
On the side of the valley, the little monkey climbed on top of the trees in a few clicks, and he was extremely vigorous, even Fang Guang, and he didn't see this son's hands and feet among the trees.
After a while, Fang Guang, who understood the situation in the valley, sneaked back to Fang Guang's side again, with a very strange expression on his face.
"Brother Datong, it's a carriage, in the valley, surrounded by seven or eight people!"
"This, the people surrounding the carriage are wearing the armor of the state, but I look at the carriage, like the one behind the giant field Zelu Bupifu that day, this, the state army is infighting?"
"Brother Datong, do you want me to go back and call someone?"
"What are you shouting, the three of us, can't we deal with a few soldiers and states? Come with me to find out, and be careful of being revealed! ”
Hearing the carriage behind Lu Bu, Fang Guang's mind suddenly flashed the word fox demon in Cai Yan's mouth, and he couldn't help but feel hot in his heart, and he and the two guards lay down and climbed to the edge of the valley.
At the foot of the mountain, sure enough, it was a carriage, surrounded by seven or eight big men.
The leader of the big man, looking at the armor, when he was a lieutenant colonel, he looked at the carriage, with a greedy expression, Fang Guang faintly, as if he heard the sound of a child crying in the car.
"Diao Chan sister, Mrs. Yan, General Lu is here, it is becoming more and more difficult to gain a foothold in the world!"
"I'll follow General Lu from Ding Yuan's old assassin history, and now I'm asking for some floating money and running away, but my wife and sister-in-law won't agree?"
The lieutenant of the valley and the state is begging, but his face is full of arrogance, where there is a hint of pleading.
"I just want money, then it's easy to say, since it's the old department of Fengxian, I'll give you some silver taels, let's leave here quickly!"
"A few people chased me and waited for a long time, and then shot the coachman! In the state army, of course, there is no going back! ”
In the carriage, a woman's voice came, very cold and arrogant, Fang Guang's eyes swept over the valley, only to find that two men, with arrows in their bodies, rolled down on the side of the valley, in the dry waterway.
"Take the money, hurry up, Feng Xian wants to come here and rush here, and he sees it, and he can't leave!"
In the carriage, with a soft voice that made people tremble, the window was gently opened, and a soft, in the midday sun, the veins under the delicate skin, could be seen clearly, carrying a small cloth bag, thrown from the car to the ground outside the window.
Fang Guang came here, and he was proud that he was also a person who had seen a big scene.
scolded Liu Bei, beat Lu Bu, and drank with Cao Cao, but at this time, he only felt a dry mouth, a pair of eyes, staring at the fleeting jade hand at the car window, and couldn't help swallowing saliva.
In his previous life, he had also heard the so-called broadcasting and radio station Fang Guang, but he only felt that none of the women's voices he had heard could be half as delicate as the women in the valley.
Don't look at the woman's face, just like that, plus that jade hand, it's enough to make people sink!
"Mrs. Diao Chan, I have followed the general for half my life, and I have not had the opportunity to see Mrs. a few times, today I have a fate, I want to leave, let's see Mrs. Jiaoyan first!"
"That's it, ah, this copper coin is fragrant and greasy, Lu Bupifu, it's so beautiful!"
A fat man picked up the cloth bag on the ground, opened it and put it between his mouth and nose, his face was full of fascination.
"Yes, I would like to see the lady's delicate face!"
In the valley, seven or eight soldiers from the state of Merge shouted together in the tone of their comrades, and everyone's eyes flashed with the resolute look before the jackal's move.
"What a guts! Even if the state is defeated, the main mother is also able to insult you! ”
"Leave quickly, otherwise, my husband is brave, invincible in the world, even if it is thousands of miles, he will inevitably take the first level!"
The person in the carriage could no longer hold back, and a tall woman, with a cold and arrogant look on her face, walked out of the carriage and forced her to look at the defeated army.
After all, the woman is in the high-ranking gate, and she has been sheltered for a long time, forgetting that in the troubled times, only bullying the weak is the most reasonable!
"Mrs. Yan, speaking of Mrs., she is also a rare beauty in the world, but compared to the other one in the car, it is still much worse!"
"Hand over Diao Chan, Mrs. will take Miss to go first, I will never stop you, Diao Chan is just a concubine next to Lu Bu, Lu Bu is not good, it is time for me to wait close to Fangze!"
The captain of the military academy of Bingzhou, when he saw Mrs. Yan, did not restrain in the slightest, looked at the carriage, and his face was full of greed.
"Bold, such an insult to Sister Diao Chan, you are a capital crime!"
Lu Bu's wife, Mrs. Yan had a temper attack, and she raised her hand to slap the mouth of the former lieutenant. The hand was in the air, stopped by the bare hand that had just been revealed.
In the carriage, another woman, holding the frightened little girl who didn't dare to cry, got out of the carriage.
The woman's pink dress, in danger, with a faint smile on her face, swept her eyebrows over the rout of the state, and everyone's breathing suddenly stopped.
Above the valley, under the noon sun, Fang Guang saw Diao Chan at first glance, and felt as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer in his heart, and his breathing and the rout of the state were stagnant at the same time.
Diao Chan took the little girl in her arms, looking at the viciousness of everyone in front of her, her mouth was flattened, and she wanted to cry again, Diao Chan gently patted the girl's cheek and said a few words, Lu Bu's daughter Lu Qiling wrinkled her nose and laughed again.
Ordinary slapping children's movements, Diao Chan made, full of charm, Cai Yan had a fox demon in his mouth, inadvertently combed his hair, pursed his lips and smiled, Fang Guang felt that his nose was itchy, and there was a risk of nosebleeds.
"Looking back and smiling, the harem beauties have no color!"
Fang Guang whispered the famous sentence of the later generations in his mouth, and couldn't help but buckle it on the handle of the eyetip ring knife with one hand.
"What do you think, I know it in my heart, let Mrs. and Ling'er go first, and I will accompany you!"
"The people of the world, didn't there be water-based poplar flowers to comment on me a long time ago, and poplar flowers are poplar flowers left and right!"
Diao Chan still had a light smile on his face, but in his words, there was an indescribable sadness, above the valley, Fang Guang listened, only felt a sour heart, and the hand holding the knife couldn't help but tremble slightly.