Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

I teased Cao Hong in the big tent of the Chinese army. Originally, Ning Rong wanted to meet Mr. Li, the military adviser, but halfway there, he suddenly remembered Lu Xun, so he wanted to come and have a look without worrying. When camping, I had an idea and carried a few boxes of the food they had prepared.

Unexpectedly, to meet such an admiration, Boyan is still a child!

Looking at the deeply shocked Lu Xun, Ning Rong blamed himself a little, and asked him to stand aside and wait. Looking at the three big baskets of mustache, six roast chickens, and three jars of coarse wine in front of him, Ning Rong showed a sly smile.

"Bo Yan, you have to remember, people don't talk to you when they're hungry, and they don't talk to you when they're full!"

"You guys, who has the loudest voice? Leave two of you to help me pass the message!"

Ning Rong pointed to a few soldiers who were big and three rough and helped him carry the basket and asked, he wouldn't shout at the top of his voice, there are tens of thousands of people down here, let them all hear, his fat man must be dumb.

Several gang leaders discussed and left two people, standing aside curiously, waiting for the command of the military adviser.

……

……

A gust of breeze blows, carrying the aroma of your grilled chicken. This is freshly baked, and Ning Rong specially wanted to come here.

"Wow, it smells so good~~"

"The smell of roast chicken! It's the smell of roast chicken!"

The yellow turban thief looked at the food on the high platform, licked his lips emotionally, drooled, and his stomach growled even louder.

Now that he smelled the grilled chicken and asked, he felt even hungrier. A few of the yellow scarf thieves were obviously fainted from hunger, and they struggled to get away from Cao Jun's guards and rushed over.

"Roast chicken, roast chicken, here I come..."

The man covered in cloth strips rushed up the high platform like a madman, his scarlet eyes stared at the roast chicken, the burnt yellow roast chicken was shining with oil, and it looked more and more attractive in the sun.

Someone took the lead, and the others naturally followed, and wanted to rush up again, but they were stopped by Cao Jun.

"Haha...roasted chicken..." He hadn't tasted meat for many years, and he was about to grab it with one hand.

Yu Jin had been resting his eyes with his eyes closed all this time, but suddenly he moved, only to hear the sonorous sound of drawing the sword, a bright white silver light flashed, and the next moment an arm flew high, and a scream broke out suddenly.

"Ah~~"

Yu Jin flew up suddenly, kicked the yellow scarf thief into the air with one kick, swung his sword fiercely, and cut it at the waist, the miserable screams came and went quickly.

Boom!

Boom!

Half of the body rolled to the ground, the dry intestines scattered all over the ground, and the leaves could still be faintly seen wriggling inside.

Ning Rong knew that this method was the most cruel, because this person couldn't die immediately. Sure enough, he saw the man's squirming upper body, and looked at his lower body with difficulty. The pain made him want to yell.

But...he didn't have any strength, his face was contorted, his ferocious expression was very scary, he stared at Yu Jin viciously, if his eyes could kill, he would have died ten thousand times already.

Seeing this bloody scene, the yellow turban thief immediately fell silent.

terrible!

Reaper killed again!

He... his intestines are moving!

vomit

Several soldiers in the front couldn't bear the huge smell of blood, turned their heads and vomited on the ground.

Lu Xun's face was also pale, and he was obviously frightened. Is this the General Yu Jin he knew?

Ning Rong also had a stomach churning, trying to resist the feeling of wanting to vomit. Fortunately, he had seen dead people before, otherwise he would be disgusted by Yu Jinzheng.

However, he still couldn't bear to see such a horrible scene, and waved his hands to let a few brave soldiers clean up the corpses.

After a long time, Ning Rong felt better when the breeze blew, carrying some bloody smell, but Yu Jin, who was silent, yelled out a word in murderous spirit.

"Hmph! Those who disturb, kill without mercy!"

Seeing his general's domineering appearance, Cao Jun felt the blood in his heart churn, and with pride, he shouted loudly:

"Here!"

The sound shook the sky, and Cao Jun, whose face was flushed, fiercely took the weapon in his hand and measured the head of the yellow scarf thief, looking for his target with a sullen expression.

"Listen, all of you..." Bei Gongyu said softly, motioning for the foolish leader to help him pass the sound.

"Listen, all of you!" The two soldiers looked at each other, raised their breath and shouted loudly, and the audience instantly shifted their gazes to Ning Rong.

good!With a loud voice, Ning Rong nodded to the two soldiers in satisfaction.

Lu Xun walked back quietly with a pale face. Seeing the master let the soldiers transmit the sound, and thinking about his throat and shouting, his throat was silently sore, and suddenly felt a little sad.

I am so stupid!

Chapter 93 The Wife and Children Are Hot on the Bed

"What is a complaining meeting? To put it bluntly! It is to compare who suffers more!"

Ning Rong nodded to Yu Jin beside him, and continued to talk to the crowd, the two gang leaders shouted for Ning Rong at the top of their voices.

"Are you hungry? Hehe... three baskets of pancakes, six roasted chickens, and three jugs of fine wine, as long as anyone's distress can convince everyone, whoever can come up for dinner!"

Ning Rong said sadly, looking at the crowded yellow scarves below, he smiled inexplicably.

suffering?

That's a lot!They left their hometowns all the way, suffered and suffered, and their lives were still human life.

The yellow turban thief stared straight at Ning Rong, swallowed, if he hadn't taken into account the fierce Yu Jin, he would have rushed up again long ago.

but……

Looking at Ning Rong suspiciously, they couldn't believe it, did they really give them food?

"No one is talking? Very good!" Ning Rong knew that it took a lot of courage to start a conversation, so he pointed to a thin yellow scarf in front of him.

"you come up!"

"Me?" The muddy, black yellow scarf pointed at him in horror.

Ning Rong was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and ordered the soldiers on both sides to escort him over.

"I'm not going! I'm not going! I haven't married my mother-in-law yet, I don't want to die~~"