Qingcang led the troops and miners in a hurry through the forest, and did not encounter any obstacles along the way.
When passing by Baicao, he remembered something and asked Lin Meng to go up the mountain, bring down the yellow turban thief who had been bound before, and escort him to the city together.
Lin Meng brought a dozen people up the mountain, but he ordered everyone to rest and wait at the foot of the mountain.
The place where they were was the place where they fought with the gray wolves yesterday.
But at this time, the gray wolf corpses everywhere had disappeared, leaving only a large amount of blood and the remaining bones of the wolf.
He has become accustomed to it, because this kind of thing happens a lot.
The wolves here are ferocious.
When food is scarce, hunger is enough to make them lose their minds.
It is normal for them to eat their companions.
Among this team, there was a pair of eyes that was staring at him all the time.
The owner of the eyes was Cao Junhou.
He felt very aggrieved along the way.
Although the scholar tried to persuade him, he still couldn't swallow it. .
When he saw Lin Meng and others leaving, he took the opportunity to ride up to Qing Cang.
Others did not dare to block him, after all, they were all his old subordinates.
Cao Junhou's people did not arrive, but the sound came first.
"Qingcang, I want to duel with you" The sound was loud, and everyone heard it clearly.
At this moment, people gathered around, and the prisoners were no exception.
People were curious and went where the excitement was.
"oh" Qingcang thought to himself, this guy is still not convinced.
It seems that he will not be convinced unless he is beaten completely.
But then I looked at the straps on his injured hands.
If he were to duel Cao Junhou with his limbs intact, even if he won, it would be a weak victory.
"How do you want to duel with me?"
"Bare-handed duel, you win, I am convinced, you lose, give me back my power, get out of here, don't you dare?"
Cao Junhou is still brooding over the fact that his power has been eclipsed.
He wanted to prove himself and not be so aggrieved.
"Okay, then I'll promise you, let's do this, I won't bully you, I'll give you two hands, how about" As soon as Qingcang said these words, the people present were directly blinded.
With both hands out, how could he fight?
"Huh, this is what you said, I didn't force you."
Cao Junhou snorted coldly, feeling secretly happy that he could finally feel proud.
The two parties dismounted, and the others immediately stood up in an open space for the two to duel.
In ancient times, martial arts were worshiped, and the entertainment programs in the army were nothing more than wrestling and martial arts competitions.
People are also happy to watch this kind of duel competition.
Qingcang put his weapons aside and took off his shirt.
The strong bronze muscles of his body immediately appeared in front of everyone.
In comparison, Cao Junhou was much weaker, but his body shape was larger than Qingcang's.
Big circle.
A kind of figure that belongs exclusively to northern men.
"Come on let me see what you can do" Cao Junhou sneered and took the initiative to attack directly.
Although he only had one hand, it was enough.
He had been fighting outside all year round, which made his hands extremely strong.
He waved his fist and hit Qing Cang, but Qing Cang seemed to react faster and successfully avoided Cao Junhou's attack.
Cao Junhou's fist smashed a nearby tree into pieces, which showed that his power was very terrifying.
“Good boxing skills” People in the audience screamed involuntarily.
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Cao Junhou had a smile on his face at this time.
This was probably the first time he smiled today.
Qingcang said: "Try my kicking skills for a while."
As soon as he finished speaking, he directly raised his right leg and kicked it from bottom to top.
This move was a low side kick from Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do.
If this move was powerful enough, it could directly make the opponent lose his fighting ability.
Cao Junhou had never seen such a kick before, and his reaction speed was also excellent.
He immediately used his fists to resist Qing Cang's side kick, but the strength of his hands could not compare with the strength of his legs.
The huge strength made him He kept moving backwards, his center of gravity became unstable, and he immediately turned around to avoid falling.
Qingcang would not give him a chance, and followed up with another kick.
The attack was very smooth without any stagnation.
Cao Junhou was unable to defend himself and watched helplessly as his legs attacked him.
Qingcang seemed to still have some strength left, and just kicked Cao Junhou to the ground.
Cao Junhou was kicked directly into the snow, his face and body covered with snow.
He broke free and stood up, thinking about resisting again, but saw Qing Cang's legs already in front of his face.
As long as he dared to resist, this kick would not be spared.
"Do you accept it or not?"
Junhou Cao was very ashamed.
In less than one round, he was completely defeated.
"I believe you win."
"Come" Qingcang originally had no grudge against Cao Junhou, and there was no reason to break up.
It was not good for everyone, so he picked up Cao Junhou.
"Thanks" "I want your leadership, not because of my desire for power, but because I have a very important task that needs to be completed in a short time, so I made this decision.
I hope you understand.
Of course, you are the one who killed those Yellow Turbans.
Yes, you captured these prisoners.
I won’t take any credit from you.”
Cao Junhou has been completely seen by Qing Cang.
People will always be greedy, and his performance is so obvious.
"I was wrong and sorry that you saved us and you understand justice so well, but I always want to harm you."
Junhou Cao felt very ashamed.
He had worried too much.
After saying this, he knelt down.
"Mr.
Qing, if you don't mind it, I hope I can follow you.
It's okay for me to be a military prince."
With Qingcang's wisdom and force, he can easily gain a foothold in this troubled world.
As long as he wants to, it is easy to become a king or something.
As soon as Cao Junhou opened his mouth, some people immediately fell to their knees.
They all expressed their intention to follow him.
This number is really quite large, even among the miners, nearly half of them want to follow Qing Cang.
The number of people who entertained him suddenly increased by two hundred, which was not a small number.
"Very good.
Since you want to follow me, I will lead you all to make a difference in this troubled world.
From now on, you all listen to me, but don't worry, I won't treat you badly."
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This is another good step.
Let's hand these prisoners back first and see what rewards they can get.
Sometimes these ancient people were also straightforward, and they believed in whatever principles they believed in.
Therefore, it is certain that these people will follow Qing Cang.
Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this.
This was better than being a miner, and it was better than being an army overseer.
Maybe he could become a general or something.
Everyone responded: "I would like to listen to Mr.
Qing's teachings."
"Marquis Cao.
When you return later, please hand over these prisoners first.
You should still be your military lord and we will keep in touch."
There will be a reward if you go back this time.
If you want to gain a foothold in troubled times, it will take more than just one person.
For example, Liu Bei also relied on Zhang Fei's wealth to gather 500 warriors.
"Sir, don't call me Cao Junhou.
My name is Cao Chen.
If you want to contact me, sir, you can find me at the military camp in the east of the city."
"become" "Mr.
Qing, I, Wu Chaojing, am also willing to follow you."
The scholar is also a person who assesses the situation.
Seeing that Qing Cang has achieved great success, he takes the initiative to come closer.
Cao Chen immediately recommended: "Sir, the Wu Dynasty has many strategies and strategies, and he is a rare talent."
"Sure, Wu Chaojing, you can follow me
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