"You..." Xu Da made a mistake, his face was wet, and he was so angry that he wanted to curse.
Wang Pingping raised her hand lightly and ordered: "Towel."
Xu Da stared, only to see water droplets rolling down the side of Wang Pingping's face, across the sharp jawline, and dripping into the slightly open neckline. The wheat-colored skin was shiny, and the two collarbones were slightly convex.
An indescribable charm.
Immediately, he swallowed back all the words he wanted to say. "Gulu" swallowed secretly, and handed over the dry towel on the washstand with the tips of his ears slightly red, "Here."
After doing this, he found Zhang Fei standing in the big tent, with two big copper bell eyes scanning back and forth on himself and Wang Pingping. He raised his sword eyebrows, silently took a step in front of Wang Pingping, and asked coldly:
"What are you shouting for? Who is here? Which family's horse is it?"
Zhang Fei raised his eyebrows, not bothering to care about the ambiguity floating in the air, and said excitedly:
"Brother Xu, this is Ma Chao. That guy is calling for a formation below the city. He said he wants to meet our General Wang in person!"
"He called him, why are you so excited?" Xu Da was still inexplicably unhappy with Zhang Fei, and his tone was a little harsh.
Zhang Fei scratched his head, not wanting to argue with this unreasonable man. He only looked up at Wang Pingping, who had wiped her hair, and said, "General Wang, do we want to challenge him?"
If it were in the past, with Zhang Fei's temperament, he would never ask this question, it would just be one word, do it!
But things are different now. He is also a mature soldier who has taken private military lessons from Wang Pingping. He is well aware of the treacherous situation on the battlefield and the principle that nothing should be done impulsively.
The current situation is that Ma Chao's energy and energy are at their peak, and General Wang has just led the Xu Army to pursue the Ma Army from the foot of Helan Mountain for 200 miles, and they haven't had time to take a breath yet.
Looking at Zhang Fei's excited eyes, Wang Pingping raised her hand to brush her short hair. She didn't say go or not, but extended her hand towards Dana Xu again.
The couple had developed a tacit understanding over the years, and Xu Da immediately understood what she meant and smiled playfully.
Then, amidst Zhang Fei's rapid breathing, a small spell from the Qiankun in his sleeve was used, and a long wooden box was handed over to Wang Pingping.
"This, this, what's better than this!" Zhang Fei was so excited that he stuttered.
The length and width of this wooden box remind people of the magical weapon in Wang Pingping's hand that frightened the enemy.
At this time, Zhao Yun couldn't stand the arrogant shouts of Ma Chao, who was dismounting at the city gate, and ran into the tent, "General Wang, let me teach that guy from the Ma family a lesson!"
"No need." Wang Pingping picked up the long box and strode outside the tent.
Zhao Yun looked at the two people in the room with a blank expression, "General Wang wants to challenge himself?"
Xu laughed without saying a word and quickly followed his wife's pace.
Zhang Fei took a deep breath, turned around and put his arms around Zhao Yun's shoulders, looked in the direction of the Acropolis, and said sympathetically:
"The Ma boy doesn't know what's good for him. These things really hit the point of a gun."
The word "gun" is no longer a new word among the Xu Jiajun. It can represent the weapon and spear they use, and it can also represent the artifact in the hands of their general Wang Pingping.
The three brothers Zhao Bei have been following Wang Pingping for many years, and they also know the name of this artifact.
Obviously, the gun Zhang Fei is talking about now refers to that artifact.
Zhao Yun came back to his senses, raised his eyebrows in surprise, quickly increased his speed, dragged Zhang Fei and chased the couple in front, fearing that he would miss the wonderful scene.
"Third brother, do you still remember the last two times our general used artifacts?" Zhang Fei asked curiously.
He is relatively stupid, and the specific time when these things happened is vague.
However, Zhao Yun remembered clearly, "The first time was five years ago, when he killed Yuan's general Sun Miao and allowed Gongsun Zan to win Youzhou."
"The second time was two years ago, when we defeated the Xiongnu and gained stability on the border of Youzhou."
Speaking of this, the two brothers looked at each other, and both saw the trembling in each other's eyes that they were about to witness a historical moment.
Now that Ma Chao is coming to call for formation, it seems to be a contest between Xizhou and Xu Jiajun.
But in fact, this is a collective contest between the Xu family army and the Cao family, Sun family, Zhao family and other warlords from various places in the south.
Only by taking Xizhou first before the Cao family can the Xu family army gain a firm foothold in the Central Plains in the future.
And once Xizhou is lost, the Xu family army will encounter a fierce siege from allied armies from all over the country!
For this quick word, Wang Pingping didn't want to talk about martial arts, and just went all out to crush with strength!
Just now, she was thinking about how to capture the thief first and kill the king, Ma Chao, the leader of Xizhou. Now it's better. The young man has arrived at her door. Can she still be polite to him?
Under the gate of the Acropolis, Ma Chao was riding a bloody horse that was brought as tribute from the Western Regions. He was wearing armor and holding a long knife. His pair of black eyes were staring at the Xu family camp not far away, just waiting for the legendary woman to come out and meet him.
Fight on your own.
He believed that Gongsun Zan was defeated at the hands of Wang Pingping because he was old, his body was failing, and he no longer had the grace he once had.
As for himself, he was young and strong, and at the time of prosperity, Wang Pingping, a prostitute, was definitely no match for him.
Ma Chao called for formation at the foot of the city, completely ignoring the dissuasion of the ministers in the northern capital behind him: Young man, the water here is too deep, you can't control it!
After waiting for a long time, there was no movement in the Xu family camp. Ma Chao smiled sarcastically. He must be afraid, right?
However, as soon as the smile opened, it froze.
Just ahead, several figures appeared in front of the camp. The leader was not wearing armor or a hat. He didn't even hold a weapon in his hand. He only carried a long wooden box and was leading the Xu family's army.
Several generals came slowly.
Because they were far apart and the woman had short hair that did not reach her ears, Ma Chao failed to recognize her at first glance. This was Wang Pingping, the famous female general in the Xu family army.
It wasn't until a few people came closer and saw the exquisite figure of the leader under the military uniform that they were shocked and asked in disbelief:
"The person here is Wang Pingping, the head coach of Xu Jiajun?!"
A voice came from the opposite side: "It's me." Ma Chao felt as if he was struck by lightning. Wang Pingping actually looked like this!
In Ma Chao's expectation, this female general should be similar to the female generals in the murals who are wearing colorful light armor, wearing red helmets and hats, holding bows in their hands, and sitting on horses with heroic appearance.
No matter how I thought about it, I never thought that the dignified coach could be so casual.
No, this wasn't the thing that shocked him the most. What shocked Ma Chao the most was Wang Pingping's handsome short hair.
With his neat short hair and Xu Jiajun's unique military uniform, he has a unique kind of heroic spirit.
"Boy, where are your eyes looking?!"
A cold and angry male voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Ma Chao was startled. He subconsciously turned his head and looked around, only to realize that the speaker was on the opposite side.
He looked up and met a pair of cold eyes. Those deep black eyes seemed to suck him in and crush him to pieces.
Ma Chao was slightly shocked. The man standing next to Wang Pingping was so imposing!
