Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

Now I understand everything!

It turns out...he wanted to grow food for Cao Cao for nothing!

Ning Rong waved his hand, indicating that he can get out.

"Hmph! Next time I will cut your dog's head off!" Cao Hong snorted domineeringly, his anger roared like thunder, and exploded in the tent.

"Sir... Are you afraid that I will never come back?"

Pei Yuanshao shouldn't have asked this question, but when he walked to the door, he still couldn't help turning around and hesitating.

"...Alas..." Ning Rong sighed leisurely, Lu Xun hurriedly stepped forward to wipe the cold sweat on the master's forehead, looking at the paler master, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and his nose twitched slightly.

Cao Hong was furious, turned around and stared at Ning Rong, as long as Ning Rong had a little interest, he would kill this guy without hesitation.

What the hell!

How dare you be so presumptuous before stepping out of your camp!

The atmosphere... froze for a moment.

quiet!

As quiet as death!

Pei Yuanshao felt as if his legs were filled with lead, and tried his best to walk out, but...but he couldn't lift his legs.

Only when Yu Jin's intrusion broke the frozen atmosphere, did the cloudy and oppressive feeling slowly dissipate.

"General, sir."

Yu Jin clasped his fists in salute.

Ning Rong suddenly sat up straight, waved his hand to signal him to wait, then turned to Pei Yuanshao and said word by word: "One more, two more, no more three! If Ning can catch you twice, he can catch you Three times, four times!"

"..." Looking deeply at the thin body, Pei Yuanshao was confident that he could send him back with a single punch, but he dared not listen to his threats. This interlocking scheme makes it hard to think about it now. He shuddered.

This frail scholar is too scary!

Pei Yuanshao cupped his hands and walked out of the tent, Ning Rong secretly rolled his eyes at the ban, signaling him to follow the plan.

Standing outside the tent, Pei Yuanshao raised two copper bells and big eyes, looked at the heavily guarded Cao Ying in twos and threes, and then thought about his loose cottage.

Sighing, he raised his leg and took a step, but he heard a voice coming from the tent, and he stopped again in a strange way.

"General Yu, how about the deceased?"

It was Cao Hong's voice, and Pei Yuanshao recognized it carefully with blinking eyes.

"Return to the general, because it is inconvenient to carry on the march, so I have to be cremated and put into an urn, and I will wait for a future... to be buried separately!"

"Hmm... the fallen leaves return to their roots, for the sake of not chilling the hearts of the soldiers, I believe they will understand!"

"General, don't worry, this is much better than those whose bones are piled up in the wilderness, and the soldiers understand!"

Listening to Yu Jin's handling of the dead, Pei Yuanshao thought of those Yellow Turban brothers of his back then. Their eyes were a little moist and a little confused. Not to mention the bones, even the old clothes were not found. Many people exposed their corpses to the wilderness after a war. In the mountains and rivers.

"General Yu, how many soldiers are there in the current battalion?" Ning Rong rubbed his head and asked with a headache.

"More than three thousand people!"

"So few?" Ning Rong's voice suddenly rose, and under the excitement, his voice became much thinner, and his pale face flushed abnormally.

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

Pei Yuanshao was taken aback for a moment, and turned around with difficulty to look at the big tent of the Chinese army. He could vaguely see Ning Rong's panic-stricken appearance.

Chapter 1 Ning Rong decides

"How is it possible! What about the others? Do you know that Pei Yuanshao gathered more than [-] people in Yinshan, with this few people, how could it be possible to pass through Yinshan!"

"Zhiyuan..." Cao Hong tried to comfort him.

"No need to talk about Zilian!" Ning Rong flatly refused, staring at Yu Jin: "General Yu, tell me! If the Yellow Turban Bandits come to attack the camp, can the 3000 be able to stop it?"

"……this……"

Yu Jin hesitated for a moment, then wondered, "The only way is to withdraw!"

"..." Ning Rong was speechless for a long time.

Outside the tent, Pei Yuanshao was so happy that he was completely dumbfounded. He pinched his arm vigorously to prevent himself from passing out.

What's going on here?

ah!God!The road to the Yellow Turban is endless!

"3000 people? Is this... is this true?"

Pei Yuanshao's ninja was so excited that he didn't dare to make a sound for fear of disturbing the people inside, and then...he couldn't get out of this camp again.

"Sir, this... the loss of personnel is not too much. This time, the lord took away the main force. Our army has only more than 1000 people. After several battles in the past few days, there are minor injuries, serious injuries and deaths. There are also [-] people."

"Hiss..." Ning Rong gasped, and turned to look at Cao Hong. He was the general of Cao Jun.

"Well! The situation is good, not to mention that the Yellow Turbans don't know the real situation of our army..." Cao Hong nodded in approval.

"Shh!"

Ning Rong suddenly looked outside the tent, and hastily stopped Cao Hong, and must not let others know about this matter.

Cao Hong and Yu Jin looked at each other and nodded understandingly.

Pei Yuanshao tightly covered his mouth, he was so excited that he wanted to scream.

what?

What did you hear yourself?

Cao Jun...Cao Jun only has 4000 people...now, there are [-] left!

Pei Yuanshao stretched out three fingers in ecstasy, and looked at it stupidly.

Hahaha...there is no limit to the road!

What thousands of cavalry, there must be tens of thousands of infantry!

fraud!All fucking liars!