Zhou Cang wolf-like stared at Cheng Yuanzhi, said in a deep voice: "You can leave quickly, under."

Cheng Yuanzhi's face changed and he shouted, "By what? The horses were taken by me first, so why should I leave them with you?"

Zhou Cang frowned and said coldly: "This is the boundary of Yingchuan, all the horses, money, food and equipment captured belong to the eight hundred stragglers."

Cheng Yuanzhi was furious and roared, "This guy is so unreasonable, so I don't want to share, don't you dare to snatch it?"

"Do you think I dare not?" Zhou Cang raised his hand and said, "Brothers, prepare your swords and spears!"

"Clang~~"

More than fifty rogue cavalrymen sheathed their sabers, and each of them drew a sharp spear from the back of their saddles and carried it in their hands. 50 sharp spears reflected the slanting sun and raised a dazzling cold aura, just like fifty cruel hungry wolves, with their bloodied mouths showing their sharp and hideous fangs.

"Kill~~"

Zhou Cang led the spear forward, and more than 50 cavalrymen of the roving bandits rode their horses forward, and came towards Cheng Yuanzhi's more than 100 yellow turban bandits to cover up and kill them. Cheng Yuanzhi's gaze a stern, killing machine sprouted, also raised his sword to meet, behind more than a hundred ride yellow turban bandits chaotic also coaxing rushing over, a time, the river bank on the sound of killing.

Two cavalry quickly approaching, a cruel killing machine from the eyes of Zhou Cang ignited, in a flash, Zhou Cang loud and mournful roar resounded through the clouds.

"Kill~~"

Zhou Cang gave an order.

"Abet abet abet~~"

More than 50 sharp spears came out from the roving bandits' riding formation, cutting a blurred and strange curve in the air. The staggered into a cold spear formation, suddenly flying over the heads of the yellow turban cavalry, and finally with the cold of death down ~~

"Dang~~"

Cheng Yuanzhi's sword slashed diagonally. The sharp trigon spear blade easily cut through the yellow turban bandit's muscles and bones, piercing through the fragile body.

"Ahhh~~"

The yellow turban bandit howled miserably, spun and fell off his horse, the tide of cavalry behind him, unstoppable trampling over his body, the poor yellow turban bandit had no time to struggle before his head was crushed, the bloody body twitched twice and then silent. No more sound.

"Poof~~"

"Bzzz~~"

"Ah~~"

"Aiya~~"

In a flash, the sound of sharp weapons cutting through flesh and bones and the screams of misery intertwined into one, as 50 lances landed in the air and inflicted grievous damage on the Yellow Turban cavalry, with more than 30 riders flipping and falling off their horses in an instant, either trampled into mush by their companions or breaking their neck bones and leg bones, completely losing their battle ability.

"Go to hell~~"

Zhou Cang let out a long howl, with his sword in his hand, raised high above his head, his feet stepped on the stirrups and stood upright from the horse's back. The two horses met, sharp saber has been wrapped in a majestic momentum, Tarzan crushing like a vicious diagonal slash down, straight to the left shoulder of Cheng Yuanzhi, a knife will be Cheng Yuanzhi split into two valves to the momentum.

Cheng Yuanzhi with legs deadly hold tight horse belly, is about to swing the knife chop, but the horror of seeing Zhou Cang actually from the horse back stood up! Then a knife slashed down diagonally from a high position, the sound is horrifying.

"Dang~~"

The clear sound of gold and iron pierced the long sky. The two horses crossed like lightning, Zhou Cang stood like a mountain on the back of the horse, but Cheng Yuanzhi's figure shook violently a few times, almost fell headlong from the horse.

"Ding~"

"Poof~"

"Uhhh~~"

The sound of metal clashing, bone cracking and screaming once again intertwined into one, the two cavalry armies were like two torrents viciously colliding together, instantly sparkling up a splendid blood splash, the two cavalry units merged and divided at first, immediately staggered, but dozens of corpses were already lying on the ground, and dozens of horses were whinnying in fear and fleeing into the distance.

"Phew~~"

Cheng Yuanzhi struggled to drink his crotch mount. Look around, can not believe their eyes! Originally more than a hundred cavalry actually only left more than 40 horses! The first time I looked back, I saw that Zhou Cang's cavalry had already turned around and re-arranged the charge, a rough count, there were still more than 50 ~.

The cold chill like spider silk in Cheng Yuan Zhi body diffuse, even if the devil Dong Zhuo ground Xiliang iron cavalry, also difficult to have this kind of horrible killing power! For the eight hundred stragglers strong combat power, Cheng Yuanzhi has a new perception. These guys are not people at all, they are clearly a monster, the devil! This is not an army at all. Rather, it was a group of beasts!

"Throwing guns ready~~"

On the river bank, Zhou Cang's cold whistle rang out again, and more than 50 rogues once again sheathed their swords and took out another sharp spear from behind their saddles and held it flat to their ears.

Fear~~ spread like poisonous grass in the hearts of the Yellow Turban horsemen.

"Let's go~~"

Cheng Yuanzhi turned his horse, the back of a knife fiercely drawn on the horse's stock, the war horse painful to let go of the four hooves galloped away, the last surviving 40 or so ride as a great amnesty, have a long breath, scrambling to follow the first to escape.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! Zhou Cang grinned, revealing two rows of cold steel teeth, then nicked the gun back to the saddle, coldly ordered, "immediately clean up the battlefield, collect the war horses ~ ~"

......

Outside the city of Changshe, Zhang Liang's camp.

A major military meeting concerning the fate of the Yellow Turban Army is being held in a tense atmosphere, Zhang Liang summoned almost all the senior generals of the Yellow Turban Army, including Ma Yue and He Yi, to discuss the big plan.

Inside the camp, He Yi's words fell.

"Pa!"

Pei Yuan Shao slapped the case, coldly swept a glance at He Yi, and said in a deep voice: "The last general thought that if we stay in Yingchuan and wait for the Han army to come to crush us, there is only one way to die! Only jump out of Yingchuan. The only way to win is to jump out of the Yingchuan River and mobilize the Han army to Qi - book ∧ net, so that they are exhausted!

Pei Yuan Shao was the only general qualified to participate in today's meeting other than Ma Yue among the 800 stragglers. Ma Yue did not want to tear Zhang Liang's face for the time being, so these words were the most appropriate for Pei Yuan Shao to say.

Zhang Liang's eyebrows knitted together, not to mention whether Pei Yuan Shao's words were justified or not, just this domineering attitude was enough to show that he did not regard him as the General of Heaven at all, if not instructed by Ma Yue, how dare Pei Yuan Shao be so arrogant? What does Ma Yue want? Want to seize power?

Zhang Liang's heart is heavy, quietly swept a glance at Ma Yue, only to see that Ma Yue's eyelids are lowered is closed eyes to recuperate, to the commanders under his command to fly domineering indifferent.

"How dare you!" He Yi could not stand it anymore and also shot up. Sternly said, "How dare a man be so arrogant?"

Pei Yuan Shao made a colorful face and said, "Who is the man cursing?"

He Yi drew his sword in his hand and said sternly, "Scold you what, dare to fight with me?"

Pei Yuan Shao was not willing to show his weakness, also drew his sword in his hand and shouted, "What are you afraid of?"

"That's enough!" Zhang Liang could not stand it anymore, slammed the table and said in a stern voice, "Do you still have me in your eyes, General Tian? Stop with me~~"

He Yi stifled a grunt, indignant back to the seat.

Ma Yue also swept Pei Yuan Shao a glance. He reprimanded indifferently, "Yuan Shao must not be rude."

Pei Yuan Shao returned his sword to its sheath and settled down indignantly.

......

ChangShe county city street, suddenly a tumultuous, a large group of strong, ragged yellow turban bandits rushed over in chaos, these soldiers and gangsters see things to smash, see beautiful women to rob, robbed to the excitement of the hands also kill, and simply do not ask the reason. The whole street was stirred up for a while, regardless of sex and age.

"Hey, what a big fucking house!"

The leader of the yellow turban general suddenly stopped in his tracks, tilted his head and looked at the towering gatehouse on the street, his eyes showed greedy look, this must be a big family, there must be a lot of money inside, maybe there are beautiful women, thinking of this, the yellow turban general's eyes again showed burning lustful mane to.

"Brothers. This house must have a lot of good food, fun, with me to kill inside to see, hey."

The yellow turban leader gave a whistle, behind that large group of yellow turban thieves have gathered around.

"Stand still, this is a forbidden area of the storehouse, those who approach without permission ~ ~ kill without amnesty!"

At that moment, a cold voice sounded like a thunderbolt.

The leader of the yellow turban general heard the sound of a jump, stare at this found outside the gate is also guarded by four soldiers with a cold look. These four soldiers are clad in leather armor, waist wear steel sword, leather armor decorated with dark and cold scale armor. The armor is also lined with brand new red cloth robe, really both powerful and dazzling, these four people are just ordinary soldiers, but a piece of equipment than he led thousands of troops to the general to pull more.

Motherfucker, the eight hundred bandits equipment is really fine ah! The yellow turban general's eyes suddenly swept a trace of greed, pulling down his face to roar in a deep voice: "What treasury restricted area, know who I am? Get out of the way!"

The dozens of soldiers and gangsters behind the yellow turban leader also have surrounded over, in a fan shape will be blocking the door group, as a threat: "Get out of the way!"

The four bandits are not afraid, the backhand pull out the waist knife, morose color: "No matter what you are, unauthorized approach ~ ~ kill without amnesty!"

The yellow turban general put a slant on his eyes, sneered: "Yoo-hoo ~ ~ really dare to do it!

Behind the yellow turban general, the dozens of soldiers and gangsters also drummed up, apparently they do not think the four bandits really dare to make a move, but only a bluff.

The yellow turban leader with a large number of people, eat the four pawns dare not make a move, grabbed two steps forward close to the front, narrowly bent down, the head to the pawns in front of the pawns, but also the good neck out, teasing: "I'm not close to it? Do you have the guts to do it? Kill ah?"

The nearest yellow turban general's eyes flashed with fierce awning, cold light shone, the sharp steel knife in his hand cut down without mercy, without any regard for the identity of the other party.

"Poof~"

The sharpened weapon cut through the flesh of the bones in the crisp sound, the blood splashed, the yellow turban general that the good head has been separated from the body, fell in the after also rolled a long way forward bones, has rolled to the group of yellow turban soldiers at the feet. The group of yellow turban soldiers but like stupid general, incredulous looking at the headless corpse is still spurting blood. A time to suspect in a dream.

The bandit cut down the yellow turban general with one knife, then stepped back and crossed his knife in front of his chest. Stretched out his tongue greedily licked the blood left on the blade, coldly said: "Little wild dog, blow the horn to show the alarm ~ ~"

"Woo~~"

All of a sudden, a loud and clear horn sound shattered the silence of the long street.

At this moment, the group of yellow turban soldiers also finally reacted from the intense shock, and a small yellow turban leader screamed mournfully, "They killed the general, they killed the general, the general is dead~~"

"Kill them~"

"Kill them to avenge the general~"

"Finish them~~"

The soldiers and gangsters clamored and drew their swords in their hands, and with the large number of people, they came towards the four door guards and killed them. The four bandits were divided into two plucked, three of them with their swords drawn to defend in front, and the bandit named "Little Wild Dog" puffed up his cheeks and blew the bullhorn vigorously.

"Woo~Woo~Woo~~"

The sound of the horn was endless and resounded through the clouds.

A few moments later, Guan Hai led more than ten roving bandits to kill, just in time to see dozens of yellow turban bandits are surrounding the door of the arsenal attack, two bandits are bloodied, back against the door is desperately resisting, one of the bandits right leg was cut off, blood everywhere, but dragging a leg to fight to the death. The other one was even worse. The abdomen was cut open, intestines flowing out of several circles, but still gritted his teeth to fight, a yellow turban bandit inattentive, instantly cut off half of his head.

Guan Hai's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Damn it, kill~"

No unnecessary nonsense. Guan Hai bellowed and took the lead to gallop out with his horse, the heavy meteor hammer in his hand had already venomous snake-like probe, straight to the back of the head of a small yellow turban leader. Behind Guan Hai, more than ten rode the bandits also red-eyed, the bitter killing machine burning up, sabers raised above the top, have screamed and cover up to kill.

These pirates have been instilled with Ma Yue's unwavering belief that the 800 pirates are one unit! If any one of the brothers is in trouble, the other brothers have to rescue them even if they put their lives on the line! Whoever hurts the lives of the eight hundred bandits. The sky is the limit, the ends of the earth, will kill ~ ~

The deafening sound of horse hooves finally startled the group of yellow turban bandits, looking back, only to see more than ten rogue cavalry has been fierce and vicious like cover up to kill.

"Pop!"

Blood splatter, brain overflow, Guanhai ground heavy hammer hit hard, yellow turban bandits small head immediately cracked open like a watermelon, the loss of life headless corpse twitched several times, fell down. China, not God's hand to fight

"Fondle~fondle~fondle~~"

The sound of steel swords slashing into the air sounded continuously, and the dazzling cold aura reflected the silence of the long street, and more than ten horsemen came like a tidal wave. More than ten horsemen came like a tidal wave, and rushed past like a tidal wave, in an instant. The continuous screaming, wailing sound echoed through the air, more than ten yellow turban bandits have fallen hissing in a pool of blood, limbs and broken bodies scattered one.

The rest of the yellow turban bandits were scared to death and scattered in a moment.

Guan Hai plundered the gate, only to see that the two bandits have died of gas, in a flash, Guan Hai's eyes in the killing intent and thick three points, with cold suffocating voice low hiss: "Chase! Do not let escape one ~ ~ cut off the heads of these sons of bitches to pay tribute to the tragic death of brothers ~ ~"

"Heave!"

"Heave!"

More than ten rogues ruthlessly hold the belly of the horse, split up to chase.

......

Zhang Liang's camp.

"I wonder what Liao Hua and several other generals think?"

Zhang Liang finished, cast his eyes to Liao Hua, Peng Tuo, Bian Xi and Sun Zhong four people, the attitude of these four people is crucial. At present, the yellow turban army of Yingchuan is divided into four major factions, He Yi's Chenliu soldiers, Ma Yue's 800 stragglers and Liao Hua's four Yingchuan soldiers, on the contrary, Zhang Liang's men only have Cheng Yuanzhi, Gao Sheng commanding a small number of soldiers, the weakest power.

He Yi is ambitious, Ma Yue is not a good man and woman, Zhang Liang knows that it is difficult for these two ambitious people to obey his orders, the only thing Zhang Liang can do for these two people is to play balance, so that the two sides maintain a delicate balance of power. However, without a strong army that is entirely its own, it is ultimately like floating on the surface of the water, in danger of sinking at any time.

There is no doubt that Yingchuan soldiers are a suitable target to pull in! The Yingchuan soldiers are not as brave and warlike as the eight hundred stragglers, nor are they as numerous as the Chenliu soldiers. Most importantly, Liao Hua did not have the ambition of Ma Yue and He Yi. They psychologically recognized Zhang Liang as the natural leader of the Yellow Turban Army.

Liao Hua, Peng Tuo, Bian Xi, and Sun Zhong exchanged a look with each other, and all of them stood up long and respectfully answered, "The last general and others obey the order of General Tian."

Zhang Liang's mind was greatly relieved by his words, and his back was straightened up at once. Face but do not move, the gaze of cold skimmed Ma Yue and He Yi face, not slow said: "on the Yellow Turban Army future way out, now there are two very different views, General He Yi think should hold on to Yingchuan, according to the city to reject the Han army, General Pei Yuan Shao think should turn into, not with the Han army hard fight, but I think, these two views are reasonable. However, both of them are not perfect~~"

Ma Yue's heart was astonished, it seems that Zhang Liang is not a straw man. Such an ambiguous statement, is actually trying to play a balance between the forces? This is the same as Yan dancing on eggs, not an easy task, I want to see what Zhang Liang will play?

The corner of He Yi's mouth floated a cold smile, clasped his fist and reluctantly bowed, and asked, "But I wonder what comprehensive plan General Tian has?"

Zhang Liang smiled faintly, ignoring He Yi's rudeness, and said indifferently, "Yingchuan cannot be defended, nor can it be defended to death. The Han army cannot refuse to fight, nor can they fight hard. My idea is as follows: I will defend Changshe with General Sun Zhong, General Liao Hua will defend Xu County, General Peng Tuo will defend Maoling, and General Bian Xi will defend Yin. We will hold the city by city, resist as much as possible, and try to deplete the strength of the Han army. General He Yi and General Ma Yue's troops are divided into three, the two generals can each lead 10,000 foot soldiers, 300 cavalry for the left and right two armies, ambush in the flank, when the Han army is tired of food, and then lead the army to attack, it will be able to win a battle."

"What!?" He Yi jumped up and said, "Split my men into three?"

Zhang Liang's expression was abruptly cold, and he gave He Yi a sorrowful glance. In a deep voice, he said, "Does General He Yi have a different opinion?"

A cold gust of gloomy wind whooshed by, swept up the camp around the thick cloth ceremonial, Ma Yue and He Yi's eyebrows almost jumped at the same time, because they saw the cloth ceremonial swept up, outside the camp is clearly surrounded by dense soldiers, cold murderous atmosphere in the camp outside endlessly diffuse, Zhang Liang is not good intention!

Ma Yue's heart was cold, Zhang Liang wanted to pull out the tiger's teeth!

In Zhang Liang's view, Ma Yue and He Yi at this time except obediently hand over the military power. There is no choice! If you do not obey, outside the tent sword and axe fighters out. Two people will die under the sword! And once the two handed over the military power, the power in the hands of the instant shrinkage of more than half, and there are two strands of people from different factions mixed in between, if you want to manage, in addition to turn to Zhang Liang, there is no choice.

The corner of Ma Yue's mouth floated a contemptuous smile, with the hundreds of swordsmen and axemen ambushed outside the tent, also want to pull the teeth of the tiger? If you are not even prepared for such a small trick, how can you be the leader of the eight hundred stragglers? I thought Zhang Liang could play more clever tricks, but it is just this.

Zhang Liang pressed the hilt of his sword and asked Ma Yue and He Yi, "Do you two generals have different opinions?"

He Yi was afraid of the ambush outside the tent and did not dare to make a sound, while Ma Yue reached out to hold the table and slowly got up, and was about to have a fit when he heard the loud and breathtaking sound of trumpets outside the tent.

Zhang Liang's face changed and he asked in a stern voice: "Where is the sound of the horn?"

The tent curtain lifted, a yellow turban leader stumbled and rushed in, crying: "Fight ~~ fight! All fighting~~"

Zhang Liang said in a deep voice: "What's the fight?"

The yellow turban leader sucked in his breath and said with a sobbing face, "Yes, it's General He Man and General Guan Hai, they each led a standard of men and horses, and they are fighting outside the camp, chaos, the whole camp is in chaos.

He Man!

Guan Hai!

He Yi and Ma Yue changed color at the same time, turned around and went outside the tent. He Man is He Yi's younger brother, quite brave, I do not know why he and Ma Yue's general Guan Hai got into a firefight? Zhang Liang was not expecting this sudden change, he was unable to react for a while and did not know how to respond.

Poorly, more than a hundred ambushers outside the tent could not get Zhang Liang's order, so they just watched Ma Yue and He Yi leave.

Liao Hua also got up and said to Zhang Liang, "General Tian, I am afraid that the departure of the General and General Che Riding will not help to calm down the situation, but will help to grow the worry, so we should go to mediate quickly."

Pang Tuo, Bian Xi and Sun Zhong got up and said to Zhang Liang, "General Tian should go to mediate quickly."

Zhang Liang sighed and said, "All right, all generals should follow me outside the camp to see what is going on."

When Ma Yue and He Yi arrived outside the camp, they heard the drums and flags shaking the sky. The open field was already covered with dense troops. To the left is a black pressed iron cavalry, the array is eerie, murderous, the first a big blood-colored flag. The wind fluttering hunting, diffusing a breathtakingly heavy atmosphere. China, not God's hand to fight

On the right is a yellow infantry, scattered but numerous, as if a yellow desert, stretching to the end of the horizon.

In front of the two armies, He Man and Guan Hai were cursing at each other across their horses and swords.

"Guan Hai, how dare you kill my soldiers!

"He Man, it is obvious that your men committed the murder first and intended to rob my armory. How can you accuse me?"

"Changshe is a Yellow Turban city, you can kill and rob it, but why can't we kill and rob it?"

Guan Hai was annoyed: "You are really hateful for being so nonsensical, let me have a knife!"

He Man also said, "What are you afraid of? Let your horse come!"

"Heave~~"

Guan Hai shouted and danced his horse to take He Man, who was not willing to show his weakness, also danced his sword to meet him, and the soldiers on both sides shouted madly, the sound was so loud and soaring to the sky.

"Dang~"

The two horses met each other. The two heavy long swords knocked together without any finesse, emitting a deafening sound of gold and iron, in the sound of the war horse's sighing, the two rode like flying, staggered, and this round was evenly divided.

"Stop!"

Guan Hai and He Man turned their horses and were about to fight again. Two loud shouts thunderous sound, hard to stop the two rushing momentum, startled back, only to see He Yi, Ma Yue face iron blue, galloping horse.

......

The Cao army camp in Yushi.

The first time I saw him, I saw him, I saw him.

"Mengde, it's a fight! The Yingchuan bandits really fought, oh ha ha ha ~ ~ Mr. Gongtai and Mr. Zhongde's scheme is really powerful ah. That more than a hundred war horses sent to the ground is not unjust, hehehe."

Cao Cao's small eyes lit up and said in a condensed voice: "Oh, Yingchuan bandits began to kill each other?"

The company's main goal is to provide a better solution to the problem. I do not want to change the elbow, He Yi and Ma Yue under the command of the two thieves because of the uneven division of dirty infighting. Mutual attack, resulting in Zhang Liang's plan to seize power was lost. Later, Zhang Liang intervened and the matter was settled, but at that time, Zhang Liang's general Cheng Yuanzhi came back and complained to Zhang Liang, saying that Ma Yue's general Zhou Cang not only took his horses, but also injured more than 100 of his men. Zhang Liang was furious at that time and launched a surprise attack on Ma Yue's bandits in association with He Yi's men. The two sides fought for nearly half a day and each side was killed or injured.

"Finished?"

Chen Gong asked quietly.

"Finished, that's all."

Xiahou Dun stretched his hands.

Cheng Yu pondered for a moment and asked, "General Xiahou, did the spies say where the eight hundred stragglers had fled to?"

Xiahou Dun scratched his head and said, "Our spies are all mixed with Zhang Liang and He Yi's army, and have not been mixed with the bandits' army, so we only know that the 800 bandits were defeated and expelled, but we don't know where they fled to."

Cao Cao's eyes swept a trace of cold flame, asked Cheng Yu said: "Zhongde but think there is a fraud?"

"There is no way!" The two groups of thieves have been fighting for half a day, with countless casualties and bloodshed, so how can there be any fraud?"

Chen Gong deliberately said: "The two groups of bandits fire together is true, but what worries Gong is that Ma Yue's eight hundred stragglers have not disappeared far! If our army attacked Zhang Liang and He Yi's men when they were in the thick of it, the battle would have been won or lost. Eight hundred stragglers are cavalry, attacking like the wind, as swift as fire, our army lacks a match for the cavalry, can not be defended against ah."

Cheng Yu nodded and said, "The worries of Gongtai are also worrisome, Ma Yue is as cunning as a fox, and the 800 stragglers are as ferocious as a tiger, so we must guard against them."

Xiahou Dun did not think so, "The two gentlemen are a bit alarming, right? The 800 stragglers are only a thousand men, a mere rabble, can they be compared to my elites of 100 battles?"

Cao Cao said with a grave expression, "Yuan Yuan let's not underestimate Ma Yue, remember the battle of White Dragon Beach in Nanyang, this man saved tens of thousands of Yellow Turbans from destruction with his own strength. General Zhu Jun has said that if Ma Yue does not die, he will be a great danger to the heart of the Han Dynasty in the future!

Xiahou Dun shrugged and moved, and said in a gruff voice: "Those who can get General Zhu Jun to be so afraid must not be ordinary people."

Cheng Yu and Chen Gong exchanged a look, and then considered the idea of Cao Cao, proposed: "Your Excellency, the bandit army is fierce and stubborn, the victory is not your credit, the defeat is your fault. And Yingchuan belongs to Yuzhou, eliminate the Yingchuan bandits is the matter of Yuan Shu, the pastor of Yuzhou. Since you are the governor of the Eastern County, why do you need to fight far away with your division? It is better to stop the troops and return."

Cheng Yu's question has a deep meaning, if Cao Cao is ambitious, he will not let go of such a great opportunity to be famous in Yingchuan, shocking the sea inland, if Cao Cao is only shallow-sighted, bumbling generation, they will see good, and stop the army and return to the East County. To fight against the bandits across the border may seem like a foolish thing to do, but in the eyes of ambitious lords, it is a great opportunity to earn fame and accumulate political capital.

Cao Cao's long and narrow sword eyebrows abruptly knitted, some puzzled look at Cheng Yu said: "Zhongde why say this? The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the public. This is disloyal and unrighteous, Cao deeply ashamed of."

Cheng Yu and Chen Gong at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, the two solemnly corrected the clothes ko, successively fell on the, said aloud: "(Gong) see the Lord."