The huge iron machete was constantly dripping with sticky blood, and Xu Zhu's chest rose and fell violently, but the hand holding the knife was very steady, his face was hideous, and he was as imposing as a rainbow The scorching sun was in the sky, the blood and qi were spreading, the stumps and broken arms were everywhere, and the fields became Shura fields, which brought a huge visual impact to Cao Chong Cao Chong sighed: This is the fierce general of the world, the tiger idiot Xu Zhu Hundreds of private troops were like ashes, and after the flat-beaked warriors were beheaded, they didn't dare to think about anything else.
Since ancient times, officials have not fought with the people, not to mention that the opposite side is the tiger idiot Xu Zhu It is rumored that this Xu Zhuqing has fangs, three heads and six arms, and specializes in feeding on human blood, which is extremely terrifying.
Then who else would dare to fight him So dozens of tiger warriors unloaded the knives of more than 300 people and told them to squat down honestly.
"Sikong is wise and benevolent, you are just being coerced, Sikong has an order, pardon and others are not guilty" Xu Zhu sat on the black horse, but his voice was extremely loud.
"Thank you Sikong, Sikong Rende Sikong Shengming" The group of people below bowed their heads and sang, their heads kept knocking down in the mud.
"But you killed the slave guards of the Sikong family, and even injured the son, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped, you know" The crowd immediately began to mumble, and some even showed fear.
This Xu Zhu still wants to kill me, wait A few clever people inside have already stepped forward.
"I don't know what kind of sin the living sin the general's mouth is" "Living sin naturally won't let you wait to send you to death, what's your name?"
The gray-armored warrior who came out was flattered and hurriedly knelt down in front of Xu Zhu.
"The villain Zhao Fa is willing to serve the general and be a cow and a horse" "It's not necessary to be a cow or a horse, now you are the leader of this team, lead them, kill back to Wubao, and uproot the other Confucian Wubao together, after the matter is completed, I will go to Sikong to ask for credit for you" "Please, all the Wubao" Zhao Fa's legs were a little weak, Kong Rong had nearly ten Wubao, and with his own hundreds of people, where did he break all the stone walls of Wubao "Why, I don't want to do it" Xu Zhuhu's eyes exuded a dangerous light.
"No, no villain, it must be done" Zhao Fa gritted his teeth, his head fell off but the scar the size of a bowl, so why be afraid I, Zhao Fa, want to go to the court, so I naturally have to exchange my life Seeing hundreds of people leave the scene, Xu Zhucai turned his horse to Cao Chong. servant At this moment, Cao Chong was covered in blood, even Qingxiu's face was covered with dirty blood, his face was extremely pale, some of this blood belonged to domestic slaves, and some of his own.
Since the crossing, Cao Chong has been injured for the first time.
"The Seventh Prince can still ride a horse," Xu Zhu looked at Cao Chong expressionlessly.
"Thank you Uncle Zhongkang for your life-saving grace, the little nephew is unforgettable" Even if he was injured, Cao Chong still gave Xu Zhu the courtesy of an elder, and every action was at the textbook level, meticulous Xu Zhu's beast-like face squeezed out a little "hideous" smile.
"The seventh prince doesn't have to thank me, it's a shame that the lord asked me to pick you up, otherwise this matter will be a big deal" Cao Cao's suspiciousness and prudence not only saved Cao Cao's own life, but also saved Cao Chong's life by the way.
"Who are these people, and how are they so arrogant?"
The dead soldiers who assassinated Cao Chong before were still wearing night clothes, and they basically committed suicide afterwards, and the assassin who survived was probably the other party's plan.
And these people in front of them are nothing more than mountain village husbands, with weapons, but they dare to besiege and kill Cao Cao's beloved son under the rule of Xu Du What arrogance, what a lack of sight "These are the private soldiers of Wubao in the Confucian Mansion, I can't say clearly for a while, get on the horse" Xu Zhu led a brown healthy horse for Cao Chong, and dragged Cao Chong to the horse with one hand, which saved Cao Chong from the difficulty of getting on the horse.
"Poof" Cao Chong pulled out the crossbow arrow in pain, and for a while blood spurted out, like a small fountain.
The crossbow arrows of the Three Kingdoms are not smooth, and there are barbs similar to fish hooks in the arrow clusters, and if it weren't for Cao Chong's efforts, he might not dare to pull them out.
This pull, the crossbow arrow still carried a piece of Cao Chong's flesh and blood Pain hurt, hurt Cao Chong directly cried out As everyone knows, Xu Zhu on the side looked at Cao Chong with the wrong eyes.
If Xu Zhu had a good impression of Cao Chong because of Cao Chong's politeness before, now Xu Zhu has another emotion towards Cao Chong.
Everyone doesn't want to watch too many TV dramas, pulling out the crossbow arrow is not a thing that does not change color, the pain is unknown to ordinary people, and Xu Zhu has a deep understanding.
Cao Chong pulled out the crossbow arrow in one breath, although he screamed in pain, but it had already made Xu Zhuqing look at him.
This Cao Qigongzi is not simple "Childe can also ride," Xu Zhu asked with concern.
Damn, since you're forced to pretend to be all there, you have to pretend to be beautiful "Uncle Zhongkang, the little nephew is fine" Although he said that, Cao Chong's face was like gold paper.
"Drink" Xu Zhu shouted, and lifted Cao Chong up, before Cao Chong could react in his mind, he immediately spun around, and the sky swirled into Xu Zhu's arms.
"Childe is seated" Xu Zhu clamped the horse between his feet, and in the sound of the horse's hooves, he ran into the distance, leaving only the hoof prints of twelve flowers.
In Xu Zhu's arms, Cao Chong prayed that he could faint from excessive blood loss, so that he could not see Cao Cao, but unfortunately, until Cao Cao's luxurious living room, Cao Chong was tenacious and did not faint.
"Childe, please" Xu Zhu gestured to Cao Chong and stood outside the door.
Cao Chong took a deep breath, and the fear of Cao Cao and the pain of the arrow wound made Cao Chong unconsciously leave tears.
One step, Cao Chong stepped into the door, and before Cao Chong could come to his senses, a huge black shadow came to him, and Cao Chong didn't have time to react, so he was taken into his arms.
"My Chong'er, my Cangshu, you have suffered, let your father see" In front of others, Cao Cao may be a traitor and a thief, but in front of Cao Chong, he will always be just a father.
"Who is this medical officer, call the medical officer quickly" Cao Cao's face suddenly became gloomy, and under the roar of the tiger, even the tiger warriors who had experienced a hundred battles outside the door were mostly trembling.
Cao Chong broke free from Cao Cao's arms a little unnaturally, Mrs.
Huan looked at her eyes as a treasure, and the mother was precious to the son, so Mrs.
Huan had great hopes for Cao Chong.
And Cao Cao's gaze is different, in addition to the doting in his eyes, there is also a trace of sternness A middle-aged healer shook his spirits, applied pungent herbs, and carefully wrapped Cao Chong's hand into a mummy with a bandage before going out with his head down.
"It's another assassination" Cao Cao frowned, in the face of this historical bull, Cao Chong didn't even dare to raise his head, not only for the awe of history, but also for the weakness.
What if it's seen "Raise your head, why haven't you seen you for a few months, and you forgot to be your father" Cao Cao's face was a little displeased.
"Woo woo" Cao Chong raised his head, his face full of snot and tears.
Uncle Cao, don't push me anymore, this arrow wound is very painful "Husband, what are you crying about" Cao Cao reprimanded harshly, but his eyes softened, his son, after all, is only thirteen years old.
Chong'er didn't want his father to see Chong'er crying, "Since you want to pretend, that one Zhengtai has to pretend to be some."
Cao Cao seemed to have a Xuan in his heart, and his eyes were a little moist.
"You kid, why not cry in front of Lao Tzu?"
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"The father doesn't like his son to cry, but he hasn't seen his father for many days, and the son thinks about it day and night, and when he sees it today, he suddenly can't control himself" It is worthy of being my son, and the heart of a child is especially rare "Come, let you stay in Xudu alone, for the sake of your father" Cao Cao hugged Cao Chong in his arms, and did not dislike the snot and tears, and wiped Cao Chong with his hands.
Even though Cao Chong is now close to a height of one meter six, Cao Cao still doesn't care about holding him in his arms.
"Chong'er, tell my father some interesting things that have happened in recent days" Cao Cao teased Cao Chong, his face full of fatherly brilliance.
Cao Chong breathed a sigh of relief, thanks to his arrow wound, otherwise what would he do if he couldn't cry Now Cao Cao should not doubt himself, but Cao Chong is still cautious, and tells all the interesting things in the past few days in the world of a thirteen-year-old child.
Take concubines, write books, go on outings Cao Cao seemed to have no official business, and seemed to be with Cao Chong all day.
And outside the door, there was already a person who couldn't wait to come in: