From this conversation, we can feel Huang Hao's vague sense of superiority.
"Where does the sense of superiority come from?"
Cao Su guessed that the other party was either a descendant of a so-called famous family or a descendant of a noble family.
In Huang Hao's words, it was obvious that he wanted to test his attitude towards the imperial court towards the emperor.
Cao Su was not familiar with him. Even if he was his immediate superior, how could he have a heart-to-heart talk after just a few words?
Shouldn't this guy let him wear small shoes?
Cao Su's eyes were fierce as he thought of another boss who had a scholarly look.
This kind of person is trouble.
If Huang Hao dares to act recklessly, he will behead his dog.
Not long after leaving Huang Hao's camp, Cao Su returned to his own camp.
Today is the day when his troops go to Xiguan. This is a change of defense, but in the eyes of the people, it can also be regarded as an expedition.
It's just that the scale of the expedition was smaller, with only 3,000 people.
The soldiers passed through the city and came out from the south gate of the divine capital.
Outside the south gate, relatives and friends who had already heard the news gathered on a slope ten miles outside the city to bid farewell to Cao Su and his army.
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In front of the ten-mile slope, two graceful figures looked into the distance.
The three thousand elite soldiers were all warriors who followed Cao Su and traveled north and south. They were elite soldiers who crawled out from the sea of blood in the mountains of corpses. The evil aura on their bodies had not yet appeared in the Northern Army camp.
But when we walked out of the camp, we were filled with evil spirits rising to the sky. These evil spirits gathered together to create a majestic momentum.
Even from a long distance away, you can smell the faint smell of blood on their bodies.
"Master, Cao Su is out of the city."
Wu Yun and Ouyang Xuanji stood on the ten-mile slope.
There are many people on Shili Slope, but Shili Slope is also relatively wide. People stand in different places, and their eyes are all attracted by the army.
"Master, can Cao Su defeat Shen Xuefeng?"
Wu Yun was quite worried.
Ouyang Xuanji actually has no bottom. There are many places where she will cooperate with top martial artists like Cao Su in the future, but Cao Su is still too young now. Rank 4 is indeed very strong in the world, but in the eyes of real masters, he has not yet
Passed.
If he can defeat Shen Xuefeng and enter the top ten of the Phoenix Ranking, then Cao Su will be considered as one of the most successful.
"Whether he can win or not, the only warrior we have found who can cooperate is Cao Su."
"The others are either too old or have too many thoughts. Only Cao Su is the purest. And when you cooperate with him, you don't have to worry too much about others."
In Ouyang Xuanji's eyes, Cao Su is still relatively simple.
If you have practiced to this extent at such a young age, you will definitely not be able to do this if your mind is not simple enough.
And judging from Cao Su's experience, he has not been baptized by the world of the world, so he can be a partner.
"This expedition will be delayed for several months."
Wu Yun picked up her fingers and counted lightly.
Arithmetic is not her strongest ability, but as a warlock, she will master this basic ability.
"Okay, forget it, Xiguan's defense change will only take three months at most."
Ouyang Xuanji seemed to be very clear about this matter and explained it clearly.
"oh......"
Wu Yun curled her lips and silently put away her little hands.
The army came out from the south of the city and then headed west. The official road near Shendu was spacious, and three thousand elite soldiers walked on the official road without feeling crowded.
"Let's go, stop looking and go back to Yuzhou first."
Ouyang Xuanji shook her head and pulled Wu Yun away.
The two people's long robes were lightly swung, and a huge magic circle appeared under their feet.
This magic circle emits light and cannot be seen by ordinary people. Only the sorcerers can detect it.
As soon as the magic circle came out, the two people's figures instantly stood up.
A breeze blows from the forest, and there is no one left here.
Only the desolate fallen leaves from the tall trees were left.
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The other end of Shilipo.
There are also two young women covered with veils.
Liu Yiqi and Feng Huan'er stood on the hillside.
Liu Yiqi wore a rose-red brocade robe that wrapped her slender body. Her eyes were like spring water, her nose was like hanging gallbladder, and her fair skin looked even more like a human face against the backdrop of the rose-red dress.
Feng Huan'er is still dressed in black. She has been practicing martial arts all year round, her legs are extremely slender, her slender waist is tied with a cloud belt, her breasts are plump, and she has a hint of charm in her coolness.
The two of them stopped and looked around.
I saw the three thousand warriors under Cao Su's command, exuding a serious murderous aura, with banners all over the field and swords like a forest.
Cao Su, who led the army at the front, even mounted his black wind horse.
This war horse is a first-class war horse brought by Cao Su from Pingcheng. It was produced in Pegasus Village and was cultivated in a special way. It is less than one foot tall and is larger than ordinary war horses. In addition, Cao Su is tall and tall, so he is among the large army.
, very conspicuous.
The black armor cloth body was immediately hung with a cold big moon sword.
His eyes were focused, and his murderous intent was like the wind.
"Is this... the elite of Cao's army?"
Liu Yiqi had never seen such a scene before. She was attacked by Cao Su's army with murderous intent from a distance. Her whole body turned pale and her heart was pounding wildly.
"This is the top army. Cao Su is not that great. His ability to lead troops in battle is indeed very strong."
Feng Huan'er beside Liu Yiqi is a martial arts practitioner after all, and her condition is much better than Liu Yiqi's.
Although Feng Huan'er had a bad impression of Cao Su, when she saw him today, she admired him a lot.
Cao Su was different from her. Cao Su came from a poor family and didn't have many strong martial arts resources. He had just practiced to the fourth level. Those who reached the fourth level before the age of twenty were very rare in the world.
"Why did you say something nice for him today?"
Liu Yiqi joked about Feng Huan'er, which meant something.
Feng Huan'er couldn't hear what her best friend was saying. She still said to herself: "I'm not saying nice things for him, I'm just telling the truth."
Liu Yiqi's heart moved, and she asked casually: "General Zuo also thinks highly of Cao Su, right?"
"My father?"
Feng Huan'er shook his head and said: "My father and General You are equally powerful, and Cao Su is one of the generals that General Qin Hu values the most. How can my father value Cao Su? I'm afraid the two of them have never met."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When Liu Yiqi heard this, she suddenly felt relieved.
Suddenly, she was slightly startled, why did she have such a mentality?
"Yiqi, did you meet again later?"
Feng Huan'er looked at Liu Yiqi suspiciously. Liu Yiqi's inadvertent appearance made Feng Huan'er feel uncomfortable.
"Huan'er, what are you talking about? After we said goodbye on the boat, we never saw each other again."
Liu Yiqi's expression remained normal and she denied the private meeting.
Feng Huan'er didn't think so. He felt relieved and warned: "Don't do it for this man... Anyway, he is not a good person, and he is not as heroic as you imagined."
Feng Huan'er knew that her best friend had always hoped to find a man who was capable and like a hero.
Cao Su was indeed very capable, but this man punched her until she vomited blood and almost died in Xiaotao Town.
This man is cruel and cruel, and is not a good match at all.
Feng Huan'er is young, but has experienced grievances and grievances in the world, and does not want her friends to be involved in it in the future.
"No, Huan'er, please stop thinking about it."
Liu Yiqi denied it again, but her expression was a bit unbearable. Even someone like her, who has had the right to speak in the Nuo family since she was eighteen years old, was a little shy when it came to matters involving love between men and women.
Feng Huan'er felt something was wrong more and more. She had not yet avenged Cao Su's punch.
What should she do if her best friend marries Cao Su in the future?
Feng Huan'er felt a little headache when she thought of this.
She opposed the marriage.
She warned again: "Anyway, don't be fooled by his appearance."
Liu Yiqi blushed and shook her head: "I'm not such a superficial person."
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Cao's army was magnificent.
Among the flags, a large flag with the word "Cao" written on it fluttered in the wind.
Facing the west wind, Cao Su sneezed twice in a row.
Zhang Ke on the side looked at Cao Su in surprise.
How could a man as strong as Cao Zhaowu catch cold?
"Sir, since ancient times, the west wind has blown the wild fields. The west wind outside the capital of the gods is quite famous."
"It's a long journey to the west. It's pretty good inside Xiguan, but once you leave Xiguan, it's really two completely different scenes."
Cao Su hummed and listened to Zhang Ke's introduction.
Zhang Ke is from Pingcheng, but he has rich experience in traveling south and north, and is one of the few seniors in Cao's army.
Therefore, Zhang Ke is no stranger to the topography of the divine capital.
"This place is four to five hundred miles away from Xiguan. According to regulations, we must arrive at Xiguan before November."
It was already approaching the middle of the month. If we wanted to complete these four to five hundred miles before November, the marching speed would not be slow. It would be much faster than when Cao Su came from Yuzhou.
"You have to march quickly to reach it. It will be difficult to reach it if you march slowly."
Zhang Ke roughly estimated the time and reported to Cao Su a minimum distance for the daily march.
Because weather and terrain factors have to be taken into consideration, it is difficult to complete the first task without walking fifty miles a day.
If the defense change time is missed, Cao Su will be primarily responsible.
Cao Su nodded and shouted loudly from the front: "Brothers!"
"Don't be so slow!"
"Get to Lishan before dark!"
Lishan is 70 to 80 miles away from the capital of China. Without a sudden march, it would only take two days to reach it.
Cao Su put pressure on himself and set a small goal first.
He asked his troops to march seventy or eighty miles in a hurry.
The sergeants below heard this, and most of them had no idea where Lishan was.
But I suddenly realized that today’s march was extremely fast.
In fact, the official roads in Shendu were spacious and flat, creating congenitally convenient conditions for rapid marches.