After the event, the potter reluctantly put on his armor.

The potter's face was ugly, his black cavalry army had long since disappeared, and was replaced by a vast Cao army, or shield guards, or archers on standby, and the leader was Xun Yu.

"Potter, surrender!"

The potter smiled evilly when he heard this, and after the explosion in Diao Chan's body, he found the state of fighting the heavens and the earth, looking at the world and nothing.

"Potter, I, Xun Yu, swear to the sky, as long as you let go of Diao Chan's younger brothers and sisters, I will spare you from dying!"

Hearing this, some potters who were boiling with fighting spirit instantly climaxed.

"What I just played was actually the four beauties of ancient and modern times?"

The heart was in the shocked potter's adrenaline hormone rush secretion body, breathing faster, the heartbeat and blood flow rate were speeding up, the pupils were dilated, and the potter even had the illusion that the blood in his body became rumbling like a torrent running and roaring as his breathing accelerated.

"Hahaha!"

The potter, who laughed wildly, held Diao Chan in his left hand and the Broken Dragon Halberd in his right hand, and galloped away when he saw a weak encirclement.

"My lord, the enemy is about to run away?"

Xun Yu's face changed unpredictably when he heard the reminder, and he thought of the few intact pieces of equipment left behind by the black cavalry who were doused with fire oil and wiped out, and sighed and said: "Let the pottery thief harm my brother and sister, I'm already sorry for Changze, I can't let my brother and sister die in the chaos anymore, let it go!"

With the acquiescence of the supreme governor of Xuchang, the potter casually seized a horse and rushed out of Xuchang with Diao Chan.

Xun Yu didn't believe in the soldiers' explanations for Wutian's punctuation, but from his attitude, Wutian felt that even if he really made a move just now, the potter would be fine.

Xun Yu didn't pay much attention to the potter, he felt that the potter was at best a more powerful warrior than Lu Bu, and the real threat was the black cavalry under him, and now he got the body of the black cavalry and cracked the secret of the black cavalry, and the pottery merchant was no longer a threat.

Of course, Xun Yu didn't just think of this, he knew that the potter couldn't die yet, for two reasons: first, the real threat was his advisers, if the potter died, Xuzhou would be taken over by his ministers, and Xuzhou would be even more uncontrollable, so it was better to let the potters who were in the enemy camp and didn't care about the overall situation continue to rule Xuzhou;

Second, and it is also the most important reason why Xun Yu thinks that Yanzhou needs to be stable, because the plan to welcome the Son of Heaven is about to be carried out, and Yanzhou cannot have any possibility of stumbling with Xuzhou! After all, Xun Yu is more interested in the Han family than in Cao Cao.

............

Affectionate and hateful since ancient times, good dreams are the easiest to wake up.

Zuo Zuo was originally a small person among the reincarnators, but he unexpectedly received the long-term solo task of "letting Cao Wei dominate the world within fifty years", and emotionally had a fairy who could not be obtained by many rich and handsome people such as Diao Chan, and in his career, he became the chief strategist of Cao Cao.

I don't want to sit upright in the clouds, show the Confucian cultivation inside, and show the wisdom of benevolence and wisdom on the outside, a battle report came from Xuchang: the potters broke through Xuchang, and Diao Chan was taken hostage by the defeated potters!

Xun Yu, who considered Zuo Zuo's face, hesitated for many days, and hesitated until the potters were about to escape from Yanzhou, but after all, he decided not to say what he shouldn't say in the battle report, so that Zuo Zuo maintained his usual composure in front of everyone.

"Changze Wuyou, although the pottery merchant is a reckless man, as Tao Qian's eldest son, he should not do those things that insult his wife and daughter. Let's break through Shanyang Pass first, and then seize Fengxiao, and take Fengxiao as a hostage so that we don't have to worry about not being able to get back our younger siblings!"

"Well, I'll calm down. ”

Zuo Zuo turned his head through the camp tent, looked at Shanyang Pass with a more resolute expression, and walked towards Shanyang Pass with firm steps.

Although Cao Cao's words were simple, in fact, things were not simple, not to mention that Li Lei resolutely carried out the order of the potters to dig holes, delaying the arrival of the main force led by Guo Jia;

Moreover, although Shanyang Pass is a plain towards Xuzhou, it is a steep sheep intestine trail towards Yanzhou, and after Guo Jiaming made a transformation overnight, it became a fortress facing Yanzhou, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the two armies were so meaningless stalemate.

"Potter, I'm grass**, you're ** give me out!"

Calm down, that's Diao Chan, who can't take advantage of it?

Just when everyone was stunned, Zuo Zuo, who had always been a virtuous and self-conscious Confucian, was so disrespectful, the door of the closed bunker opened.

There was no sunset, no colorful auspicious clouds, only gloomy air mixed with raindrops, but everyone's hearts couldn't help but tighten.

No army can understand the horror of the man in front of him better than Cao Jun.

"What have you done to my wife?"

"Oh, you're talking about Diao Chan, right? What else, the old man's cart, I've used all the tricks that **** can use, don't say it, don't mention how excited I am when I look at the colorful butterflies embroidered on her little back when I enter the back!"

"I'm grass!" A classic national scolding came out, and the blood rushed straight to his mind.

Cao Cao on the side hurriedly grabbed Zuo Zuo, who was about to rush up to his death, "That pottery merchant is talking nonsense and doesn't know what he said, why don't we ask for the news of our younger siblings before making a decision?"

Zuo Zuo looked around at the generals around him who didn't seem to understand anything, and a cool breath traveled all over his body from his heart, looking at the potter, "You...... You...... Earthlings?"

"Aren't you?"

At this moment, Zuo Zuo has realized that if he wants to recapture Diao Chan, there is no other possibility than destroying Xuzhou, and no one can understand better than him the excitement and excitement brought by the title of the first beauty of the Three Kingdoms and one of the four beauties of ancient and modern times.

Seeing the two bickering, Wutian's eyes lit up in combination with Wang Nan's memory, and he muttered: "Yes! Zuo Zuo was brought with a green hat, so does it mean that he is not Allah's horn? You must know that 99.99% of the plots of the immature world, the protagonists are all immortal, non-green existences or even single existences." ”

When Wutian was about to determine Jiang Yue as the horn of Allah, he hesitated a little: "The protagonist is not green is not absolute, there is an immature world called "The Master Should Be Lonely", the protagonist has worn a forgiveness hat, although later he easily found a few more perfect and moving girls, and the goddess in Wang Nan's mind, but it is undeniable that there is such a world." ”

Thinking that this kind of world is a minority after all, Wutian is already ninety percent sure that Jiang Yue is the horn of Allah.

Seeing that Zuo Zuo stopped talking, the potter seemed to be in heaven, not to mention how cool it was for a while, but as for the possible pain later, he temporarily forgot about it.

A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as stealing, stealing is better than robbing, wouldn't it be more cool to let the person who was robbed know what his wife had done to him?

"Kill!" was too excited, and all his scruples disappeared, just like Cao Cao in history, after conquering Jingzhou, he could dominate the world as long as he developed slowly, but he couldn't wait to give Cao Liu a head on the red cliff.