Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

"My lord, the sixteenth floor of Jingzhou sent military information!"

Just when Ning Rong was contemplating the current situation in the world, he saw a man in black suddenly break into the tent, and Shan Zi fell to his knees.

"Bring it up!"

Hearing the words, Ning Rong was invigorated, and his eyes showed a bright light.

it is good!

Looking at the above content, Ning Rong applauded loudly in his heart, Guan Yu really lived up to his expectations, and even won Xiangyang so quickly. If he was not here, the next battle should be the famous battle in China ~ Shui Yanqi Are you in the army?

"Very good! Immediately send this kit secretly to Boyan!"

Ning Rong himself took out a red kit and handed it to the man in black.

"Order!"

Ning Rong gave him a few more instructions, and the man in black slowly exited the tent, and no one was alert when he came and went.

"Come on!"

When Lou Wei left, Ning Rong stood up and shouted to the outside of the tent.

"Master Hou!" Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao were about to come to see Ning Rong, when they heard Ning Rong calling for someone, they walked in.

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"Oh? What's the matter with you two?" Ning Rong raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Master Hou, I'm fine, I'm just annoyed by waiting, I want to see what will attack Liu Bei!"

Pei Yuanshao has always been straight-hearted, and before Ning Rong asked in detail, he said everything he thought in his heart.

"Master Hou, I get angry when I see Liu Bei's big-eared thief. He is just a child who weaves mats and shoes, and now he has become an emperor? Hmph! One day, sooner or later, I will capture this guy alive and let him know that the grass-headed king fate!"

Looking at Pei Yuanshao's disdainful and angry posture.

Ning Rong secretly rolled his eyes at Zhou Cang, rolled his eyes, and said tentatively.

"Liu Bei has a grudge against you? Could it be that he bullied you when he crusaded against the Yellow Turbans?"

Ning Rong couldn't think of any intersection between the two, if there was, it should have been during the Yellow Turban Rebellion decades ago.

"Yeah! You are still wise, Lord Hou. That guy kicked my ass back then, which is a great shame..."

When Pei Yuanshao mentioned this matter, it was as if there was a feud between the three rivers and the four seas, and he talked about the historical resentment to Ning Rong endlessly.

"cough!"

Ning Rong hurriedly stopped the other party, he was not in the mood to know about this old sesame seed and rotten millet.

"Now is your chance! Choose a reliable person immediately and send this letter to Pang Tong at Yinping Pass!"

Pei Yuanshao stepped forward to take the letter, staring at Ning Rong with wide eyes.

"Brother Zhou, I have to trouble you to send these two letters to the Fengxiao Office in Hefei and the Yuelai Inn in Chengdu!"

Ning Rong took out two secret letters from his body again, and solemnly confessed to Zhou Cang.

"Don't worry, Lord Hou! Someone delivered this letter personally!"

Zhou Cang felt Ning Rong's seriousness, and took the letter with a heavy nod.

"Yuan Shao, the safety of Lord Hou will be entrusted to you after XX leaves!"

"Brother, don't worry, unless someone steps on my dead body!"

Pei Yuanshao patted his chest to reassure, but Zhou Cang frowned when he heard the words.

It seems that Pei Yuanshao would say this every time, but every time Ning Rong was killed, it was always thrilling.

"Brother Zhou, don't worry, I'm in the army of [-], and nothing will happen!"

Ning Rong smiled and said to Zhou Cang, Zhou Cang thought to himself, there is indeed no safer place than being in the army.

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Yinping.

Pang Tong held the wine gourd, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and drank the fine wine with a somewhat deep expression on his face.

"Mr. Pang, you really make me easy to find!"

There was a faint sound in the distance, and Pang Tong looked down, only to see Ma Chao climbing up the ladder.

"Well, it's Meng Qi, not bad! The tents you have built for these Xiliang soldiers are indeed of high quality!"

Hearing Pang Tong's rather unusual compliment, Ma Chao smiled and didn't care. He and Pang Tong have been together for three or four years, so he naturally understands the kind of talent hidden in this ugly face.

"Here! A letter from Military Division Ning!" Ma Chao handed over a crumpled letter.

"Have you sent a letter, sir?" Ma Chao paused slightly with his hand holding the jug, and then said, "It seems that the layout of sir has been completed!"

Ma Chao is quite handsome with sword eyebrows and star eyes. Although he has passed his thirties, the aura on his body has become more and more calm and restrained.

"We have been confronting Zhuge Liang for more than a month. If it continues like this, the morale of the soldiers will definitely drop!"

Ma Chao said with some emotion, seeing no hope in the future, everyone naturally wanted to pack up and return to Liangzhou.

"It doesn't matter! With you, Ma Mengqi, there is no such thing as low momentum!"

Pang Tong said nonchalantly, the letter had already been opened by him.

The black and white paper was full of blood and corpses. Ning Rong didn't give advice to Pang Tong, but just told him to act immediately to cause some trouble for the Shu army, and don't let Zhuge Liang be too idle.

"Heh~ It seems that sir is going to make a big move!"

Pang Tong has a delicate heart with seven apertures, and he has already seen a lot of things from that sentence alone.

"What do you mean?"

Ma Chao boasted of being both civil and military, but he didn't understand what Ning Rong meant.

"This Junjun Ning is really serious. He just asked us to make trouble for the Shu army, but he didn't say what to do!"

Ma Chao curled his lips and complained, but Pang Tong couldn't help rolling his eyes at him.

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