Cao Cao first woke up from the shock, consternation, horror, emotion..., cupped his fists and saluted: "Take care!"
After all, Cao Cao is Cao Cao, not an ordinary person!
Zuo Aoran led all the soldiers to the foot of Xuanyuan Mountain. Zuo Aoran's pupils suddenly shrank. There was a burned skeleton on the ground. No! It was not one. Zuo Aoran found that there were scattered bones everywhere in the withered grass.
, living life is like a boneyard.
Zuo Aoran turned over and dismounted, took a deep breath of cold air, raised his left foot and stepped over a cold corpse, no! It would be more appropriate to call it a dead bone. He took a big step forward, and the cold morning breeze blew by.
, swinging up the cloak behind him, making a hunting sound, tumbling and dancing, revealing the dark red lining, facing the gushing sun, looking as miserable and bright as blood.
"Shashasha~~"
Silence, suffocating loneliness! The strange atmosphere filled the hearts of the soldiers endlessly. Only the crisp rustling sound was made when the footsteps stepped on the sand. Several majestic figures, accompanied by a blood-red flag, stepped on
Walking through the messy and complicated corpse path, we walked step by step towards Xuanyuan Mountain.
All the soldiers of the Zuo Family Army held their breath, and there was no other sound except heavy breathing and hissing inhalation.
A stone's throw away from the mountain pass, Zuo Aoran stopped.
"Boom!"
Luo Shixin slammed the big flag in his hand to the ground. The flagpole was deeply inserted into the cold ground, making a muffled sound, but it was like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of all the soldiers of the Zuo Family Army. These soldiers had been on the battlefield.
The soldiers, who had never seen such a scene before, were already stunned by the terrifying scene in the valley.
In the distance, in the thin morning light, Tian Feng was surrendering the Yellow Turban soldiers and the prisoners were sitting and thinking. They were lucky enough to witness such an unprecedented scene. The surrendering soldiers and the prisoners had different ideas. The prisoners were glad that they did not resist to the end and were beaten by this
The officers and soldiers who treated prisoners preferentially were captured, not this one! The thoughts in the hearts of the surrendered soldiers were even more subtle, some were thankful, some sighed, some were resentful, some were confused... In short, everyone had all kinds of thoughts. And Tian Feng's
There was an unprecedented gloominess in his eyes, and a gloomy wind blew by. Tian Feng couldn't help but shrink his shoulders, and felt an inexplicable coldness, not physically, but mentally.
After Zuo Aoran gave all the instructions, the soldiers were busy in an orderly manner, gathering the dead bones and corpses together and burning them again, turning them into ashes. The main purpose was to prevent the epidemic, and then to facilitate burial.
Zuo Aoran even felt that among the hundreds of thousands of dead bodies, they were definitely not all Yellow Turban thieves, but most of them were probably nearby people. In other words, someone wanted to take credit for the reward, and he did not hesitate to kill tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands.
innocent people!
No need to think too much, anyone with some intelligence will guess that there is only one person who can carry out this inhumane incident, and that is——Bo Cai!
Late at night, in the big cowhide tent, the lights were bright, shining like daylight. Zuo Aoran sat in the middle, and everyone sat on both sides. Tian Feng, Zhu Ci, Ouyang Lie, Zhang Xu, Wang Xiong, Murong Ping, and Yan Liang sat on the left
Sitting there are Liu Quan, Liu Hu, Zhang Rong, Yang Ming, Wen Chou and Luo Shixin sitting on the right.
It was very quiet in the tent. During the day, everyone saw hundreds of thousands of corpses. Although everyone was a murderer on the battlefield and never frowned (excluding Tian Feng), after seeing this scene, all the generals
I understand an emotion towards the situation, which is silence.
"What do you think of Liu Bei?" Zuo Aoran's question broke the silence in the tent and brought everyone back from the silence.
"He and I can't pee in the same pot!" Liu Hu's rough voice was the first to speak.
"I don't like this person either!" Zhang Xu said angrily.
"Second brother!" Ouyang Lie said after taking a sip of wine: "Although this person is very polite and courteous in dealing with others. I always feel that everything this person does is too artificial, not really.
What comes from the heart is always deliberate..." After Ouyang Lie finished his words, everyone else nodded in agreement, indicating that their views were consistent with Ouyang Lie's.
Zuo Aoran saw that everyone expressed their thoughts more or less, but Tian Feng did not express his position, so he asked: "What does the military advisor think of Liu Bei?"
When Tian Feng saw that his lord was asking questions, he stood up and saluted, and said: "Back to my lord, Feng has not had much contact with this person, but Feng feels that Liu Bei is by no means a thing in the pool. Although he is deeply scheming, happy and angry,
He is inconspicuous, but he can still be called a hero!"
"Huh!? How can the military advisor see this?" Zuo Aoran asked cheerfully.
As soon as Tian Feng saw his lord's expression, he knew that Zuo Aoran was deliberately testing him. He twirled his beard and said: "Liu Bei defeated tens of thousands of Yellow Turban troops at the foot of Daxing Mountain with only 500 volunteers. This shows that Liu Bei is very powerful."
Ordinary people also…”
Before Tian Feng finished speaking, Wen Chou stood up and said in a rough voice: "I, Wen Chou, can lead 500 soldiers to defeat tens of thousands of Yellow Turbans, but this is nothing!"
"I, Zhang Xu, can do it too!" Zhang Xu stood up and waved his fist.
"You're not handsome, third brother, don't be so presumptuous! Have you forgotten the order I once gave you?" Zuo Aoran said calmly with a solemn look on his face.
Wen Chou and Zhang Xu can be said to be fearless people. Even their eldest brother, they dared to murmur a few words, but they only dared not make a mistake in front of Zuo Aoran, which is what they said.
: "Order some tofu in Lushui, and everything will be reduced!" Wen Chou and Zhang Xu apologized to Tian Feng one after another.
Tian Feng knew these two living treasures very well, and what they said was unintentional. They were not really speaking to anyone, they were just outspoken. Tian Feng shook his head with a smile and said: "Although the two generals are brave, they will lead the troops to defeat the enemy."
Tens of thousands of Yellow Turbans are not a problem, but don't forget one thing..." Tian Feng suddenly stopped mid-sentence and just looked at Ouyang Lie with a smile.
Ouyang Lie was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said: "Peng Tuo! Bo Cai!"
"That's right!" Tian Feng said.
As soon as Tian Feng finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly rose up. Everyone in the tent shivered. Suddenly, several oil lamps in the entire tent went out at the same time...
"What's going on?"
"Protect the lord!"
"Don't panic! Ah..."
"Second brother, be careful!"
"Fourth brother, be careful!"
"Ah! Who stepped on my foot!"
"Oops! You hit me to death!"
"ah!"
"Ouch!"
"My hand!"
"it hurts!"
Suddenly the tent became a mess...
The guards outside the tent heard the shouts inside the tent and rushed in immediately, shouting: "There is an assassin! Come quickly! Protect the lord!"
The whole camp suddenly fell into chaos. The soldiers had been tired all day long and were all exhausted. They fell on the bed and fell asleep. But when they heard about the assassin, they all became energetic and organized themselves.
Wearing armor and holding weapons, Zuo Aoran's big tent was completely surrounded, so that not even the mosquitoes could fly out.
