Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

But... there is no Cao Jun outside.

"Rat!" Cursing bitterly, Zhou Cang looked at the sleepy-eyed Yellow Turban Army and went back to sleep loosely, his heart skipped a beat.

Could it be...

Zhou Cang waited quietly, and when he heard the third shout of killing from the direction of Gucheng, he confirmed what he was thinking.

The plan of exhausting the enemy!

"Uncle Zhou, let the brothers cheer up, I'm afraid Cao Jun will attack the camp after three times!" Zhang Yue walked over worriedly and ordered.

Zhou Cang nodded solemnly, this is indeed what he was worried about.

Sudden……

There was a burst of fire in the distance, and Zhou Cang regained his energy in an instant, calling everyone to meet the enemy with disdain.

"Haha, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Zhou Cang gave an order, and thousands of ambushed Yellow Turban soldiers suddenly jumped out of the darkness.

In an instant, the torches were brightly lit, illuminating the night as if it were day!

Huh?

people!

Zhou Cang looked dumbfounded at the outside of the empty camp, there was no one there.

Looking at Zhang Yue from afar, her right eye twitched twice, with an expression of unspeakable worry.

For the fourth time, Cao Jun still disappeared!

……

The fifth time, Cao Jun still disappeared!

……

The yellow-turban thief who had been exhausted for a long time fell asleep, and Zhang Yue was lying on the bed alone, staring at the tent with dark eyes, but full of worry.

Afraid of accidents, Zhou Cang stayed with the sergeant on duty at night, looking at the morning star in the sky, thinking silently in his heart.

"There are still two or three hours before the sky is bright, the dog's head of the rat...huh!"

Zhou Cang gritted his teeth and said.

Boom!kill!

There was a sound of shouting and killing in the distance, and the Yellow Turban Army instantly woke up, and turned to look at his handsome Qu.

Zhou Cang squinted his eyes and remained unmoved, guessing that this must be a bluff.

really……

The wise Zhou Cang once again calculated Cao Jun's context, and after a few clamors, Cao Jun himself covered his flag.

the sixth time……

Seventh time……

The eighth time……

There was a glimmer of light in the dark night, Zhou Cang closed his eyes, and the surrounding Yellow Turban soldiers were too sleepy after being tossed all night.

"Kill..."

Again!

Zhou Cang narrowed his eyes helplessly, only to see a few figures descending on the camp suddenly.

Really come to steal camp?

Zhou Cang woke up a lot in an instant. He was about to stand up to meet the enemy with a big knife, but he felt his eyes darkened and his body staggered. The yellow scarf behind him rushed to support him.

"Quick! Wake up brothers and meet the enemy!"

Zhou Cang yelled and rushed forward with a big knife in his hand, but... the time was so fast, the yellow turban thief who had been tossing all night slept like a dead pig.

Cao Fang held a long spear, eyes like cold stars, instantly stabbed several drowsy yellow scarf thieves, stuck out his tongue to sweeten the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled strangely.

Zhou Cang looked at the arrogant Cao Fang, shouted angrily, abandoned Cao Jun, and came straight to Cao Fang.

Chapter 135 Burning Thief Camp

Zhou Cang's skills are good, and in Ning Rong's impression, he can be ranked in the ranks of second-rate generals, although he is at the bottom, but... Cao Fang's strength is beyond the sky, and he is also in the same rank as Pei Yuanshao.

but……

Obviously, Cao Fang didn't know how good the martial arts of the opponent he was facing was. Seeing the thief general staggering and killing him with a big knife,

With a cold snort of disdain, with cold eyes, he tightly grasped the spear, flew up, and the spear shot out like a dragon, piercing Zhou Cang's face.

The tricky and weird attack made Zhou Cang subconsciously want to turn sideways, and casually hit Hengjiang with an iron lock.

"Ah!"

Breathing out the cold breath, Zhou Cang avoided Cao Fang's decisive blow without any hesitation, and Cao Fang was startled by his flexible body.

This... is a master!

Cao Fang's heart was pounding, and he looked at Zhou Cang again, only to find that the other party was powerless and looked sluggish. His spirit was shaken instantly, and he stabbed into him again.

Zhou Cang hadn't slept all night, and was mentally weak after being tossed by Cao Jun. He felt dizzy for a while, barely avoided the previous blow, and saw another iron gun head straight at him!

With a sigh, my life is over!

"Uh!"

Huh?Doesn't it hurt?

The moment Zhou Cang opened his eyes, he saw his guard standing in front of him, his whole body was pierced by Cao Fang, and blood gushed out of his mouth crazily.

"Brother! Brother!"

"He...he's handsome...quick...go!"

"Brother~~" Zhou Cang's eyes were torn apart, and in a rage, he kicked Cao Fang away and swung his sword to kill Cao Fang.

"Ah... dog thief, court death!"