Stephanie said the words to the other party.

Fretenses yelled with a struggle: "I am the commander of the Roman Empire, you can't kill me without authorization."

As the translation sounded, Gongsun Zhi stopped and turned his face to the side, "So what? Even if the Roman emperor was in my hands, he would still kill him. He killed him, cut off his head, sent him back to Shanggu County, and put it in my collection room."

Li Ke took out the dagger, changed his usual honest appearance, walked forward and pinched the other person's neck. The dagger was little by little against the neck of the hoarse figure. The sharp cut rubbed against the flesh and cut in. Blood flowed out along the gap of the blade. Fretenses shouted in pain. The muscles on his face twisted into a ball, kicking his legs wildly. At this moment, he did not die immediately. He opened his eyes wide and listened to the sound of the dagger cutting bones back and forth, and his whole body was twitching.

"The bones of the Great Qin people are really hard." Zhao Yun smiled with his mouth and showed his teeth, reaching out to hold the hilt of Bai Qiao's sword.

Li Ke's hands were covered in blood, and he tried hard to hold the purple-turned pale head and shouted, "It's broken, don't urge me."

"ah"

Fretenses suddenly let out a loud scream, blood gushing from his broken throat with bubbles, and his head was lifted into Li Ke's hand.

Blood kept dripping on the ground.

Gongsun Zhi looked back and waved his hand to pickle it up. Stephanie and Gerald nearby looked a little bad. They had cut off the enemy's heads, but they felt a little uncomfortable with such cruel cuts. She looked at the back that walked forward, and had a bad premonition.

The east gradually shines, and the darkness gradually turns into lead-blue. The torches stretched out to Gongsun Zhi to a Roman commander with a broken arm, waved to him, someone took a horse and some dry food.

"If you are lucky enough to return to your hometown Rome, please tell your emperor that one day in the future, I will discuss today with him in his palace."

Thunder came over the sky, and the heavy rain fell down with the light from the sky. He stretched out his arms and looked towards the cavalry that were spread out densely below. "Brothers, look, God is helping us clean the battlefield." His words were paused, and suddenly rose, and the sound rolled across the world like thunder.

"One day in the future, do you want to go with me to see the place called Daqin in the west, and then we will start a massacre."

The heavy rain spread out in the vast sky. The cavalry lined up their heads and was solemn and excited. They had an unimaginable desire to show off their power in foreign lands and fight. Even the Xiongnu, the Xianbei cavalry, seemed to be infected by the words, stood still and looked at the tall figure on the white wolf flag.

A roar suddenly came out from the vast field. In the sky, thunder thunder hit, intertwined with the roar, stirring the sky clouds.

In mid-July, Xu County, Yanzhou.

In the military camp in the suburbs, Cao Cao continued to strengthen training for the tiger and leopard cavalry and Qingzhou soldiers since he struggled to drive away Lu Bu. Some time ago, he heard that Gongsun Zhi from the north fought with a Qin army from the west, and was planning to ask Cao Chun to bring a cavalry to help.

"Gongsun Zhi is talented in fighting, but he has too many military factions. I don't know if he can fight against the people of the Qin Dynasty. In the past, he also bullied enemies like the Xiongnu and Xianbei, and fought against Yuan Benchu ​​several times. He won small tricks and never took advantage of them. If he fails, it will have a great blow to morale and may fall apart."

On the huge school ground, thousands of soldiers were training shirtlessly and shouting together. On the edge not far away, Cao Cao looked at the contents on the Subo, and talked about this with the generals and counselors around him while walking. He pointed the contents of the letter: "If he loses the foundation in the north, his plan to jointly attack Yuan Benchu ​​with me will be self-defeating. This son is very similar to Gongsun Bogui. Xue Yong is Xue Yong, and he is somewhat reckless."

Behind him, everyone agreed with the lord's words. At this time, Cao Cao, who was walking in front, still had a calm and clear mind. No matter how he said that he still had to keep pace with his plans for the future. Walking silently, probably thinking about when to send troops to the north.

But there is one thing that is also planned.

After leaving for a while, Cao Cao suddenly attracted Cao Chun who was accompanying him: "Last month Gongsun Zhi wrote a letter to tell me about Zixiu's bloody battle in Liaodong. I was worried about him, and my wife also disturbed her many times, so just take it back."

Cao Chun, who had dark skin and strong body, frowned slightly and bowed: "Brother, although Zi Xiu is dangerous there, he has no worries about his life. Moreover, the leader Gongsun still values ​​him quite much. Will it be a bit bad to recall him at this time?"

"I know, but after all, my flesh and blood are connected. Listen to his bloody battle in Liaodong." Cao Cao first glared at him and sighed: "How can I not worry in my heart? Zi Xiu is simply desperate."

In the rear, Xiahou Dun pushed Cao Chun forward a few steps, waved carelessly: "Brother, just go, just do it slowly. Could it be that Zixiu can only train at Gongsun Langzi? The family is different. It's really a problem. We uncles and uncles can still take care of him."

"Okay, this matter is settled, so let's talk about sending troops to rescue."

Cao Cao waved his hand with a smile, and then everyone circled around the school to discuss matters. Halfway through, Kuaiqi, who had a command, brought new news, Gongsun Zhi's victory.

The news came among the crowd. Except for Xiahou Dun's cold snorting with disdain, the rest of the people were probably in a strange silence. Cao Cao laughed loudly, danced with the information, and said with a smile: "I'm relieved now, let's talk about welcoming Your Majesty to the east."

The sky turned thousands of miles away, and Chang'an to the west had a difficult agreement to return east. In the huge guard of honor slowly leaving the city and heading east, news from the north came in. The woman rode on a horse and looked down at the plain silk in her hand, biting her lips.

The princes everywhere were in civil war, and she was also plotting against the man, but the other party defeated an army outside.

"Haha, Gongsun Zhi, Gongsun Zhi" she smiled a little crazy, and suddenly felt how naive her own plot seemed to be in front of others.

In late July, news began to spread. Although the Qin people had not many troops, the horse thief, who had always been looked down upon, slashed the sword, which made the Han people's majesty fiercely, and also blushed a lot of people's faces. In the northeast of Youzhou, a county magistrate abandoned his official position and left. The officials behind chased him: "Tian County Magistrate Tian County Magistrate, where are you going?!"

"Shanggu County!" The man bowed to the city where he had been there for a while, and went to the place he yearned for.

On the wall of Yecheng, Yuan Shao looked in the northwest with his hands in his arms. He still had some complicated emotions about the person who had a grudge against him to kill his father.

Only in Xuzhou, someone heard the news, sat weakly under the eaves, looking at the sky under the rain curtain, and muttering someone: "Uncle Zhi"
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