There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

No matter who other people's opponents were, or how many other people were killed or wounded, he didn't even look at them. He just desperately squeezed the crowd and attacked Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi frowned.

After all, he was also a well-known general under Yuan Shao's command, a mere little thief from the Tao army, and his posture made it clear that he wanted to kill himself.

Is this kid too arrogant?Why would anyone dare to come over and play the trick of taking the head of a general among thousands of armies these days?

Jiang Qi didn't need the protection of others, he personally stepped forward with a gun and fought against Ding Feng.

Although Ding Feng was brave and dared to fight, he was still a level behind Jiang Qi, the veteran general of Yuan Jun.

It didn't take long for him to be beaten by Jiang Qi, with several bloody cuts all over his body.

Dan Ding Feng is really too tenacious, even so, he still clings to Jiang Qi with gritted teeth.

Jiang Qi had fought many tough battles with Yuan Shao, but this was the first time he met such a tricky brat.

"Stinky boy!"

Facing Ding Feng who was like a little beast, Jiang Qi finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. He found the right time and pierced Ding Feng's shoulder fiercely with a gun, and blood gushed out immediately.

Ding Feng was sweating all over in pain, but he never flinched.

A hungry wolf-like light burst out of his eyes, and then he threw the saber in his hand towards Jiang Qi's face.

Jiang Qi was horrified and hurriedly dodged, the saber whizzed past his ear, leaving a deep gash on his cheek.

Jiang Qi was furious, and just as he was about to shoot Ding Feng, a sharp arrow flew from the side and shot directly at Jiang Qi's armpit. The pain made him covered in cold sweat, and he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

A group of guards were shocked when they saw this, they desperately held Jiang Qi and pulled him back.

The archer was Ma Zhong, the famous terminator.

Ding Feng also passed out because of the severe pain at this time.

After Ma Zhong took down Jiang Qi with one arrow, he hurried to Ding Feng's side to protect him, and looked at this tenacious young man who refused to admit defeat with a wry smile.

Ma Zhong couldn't help showing a wry smile.

This young man is really amazing.

But Yuan Jun's soldiers saw that Jiang Qi was shot down by Ma Zhong with an arrow, and they didn't know whether he was alive or dead. The whole army camp was in a leaderless state, so they could only be chased and beaten by the Xuzhou army.

The calamity of Licheng was settled because of this.

There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 5 and Six

Ding Feng, who had been in a coma for many days, opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was not someone else, but a potter.

The bed was soft, the clothes were clean, the wounds on the shoulders and body had been bandaged, and there was a faint smell of herbal medicine from the gauze of the wound, which was obviously treated carefully.

Ding Feng struggled to get up.

"do not move."

The potter stopped him with a stern yet kindly drink, then picked up the bowl in his hand, and delivered the porridge to his mouth with a spoon: "Eat."

Ding Feng looked at him suspiciously and hesitantly, obviously hesitant.

But he finally opened his mouth.

A big bowl of porridge was quickly eaten by Ding Feng.

"You child, I really don't know whether you are a traitor or a fool." The pottery merchant shook his head in dissatisfaction, and said, "I asked you to kill Jiang Qi just to see if you have the ability to urge you, but there are things you can do. But why do you insist on doing things that are difficult to do? I don’t seem to be that familiar with you, do you deserve to share my worries for me? "

But it is clear that Ding Feng is not solving problems for him as the potter imagined.

"I just want to eat meat." Ding Feng is a straightforward kid, telling the truth.

The pottery merchant laughed, not sure if he was angry.

After pondering for a while, the potter put down the porridge bowl and took out another bowl of broth from the food box.

"At the time of the war, I have nothing to reward you. I will make it up for you after the war is over. You deserve this broth."

As soon as Ding Feng smelled the meat, his eyes lit up immediately, and he was about to get up and grab it after struggling.

The violent movement involved the wound on his shoulder, grinning his teeth in pain, sweating all over his forehead, and screaming out of his mouth.

The potter pressed him lightly, then picked up the broth with a spoon and delivered the bowl of soup to his mouth.

Ding Feng let out a long breath, and impatiently took the spoonful of broth into his mouth.

Ding Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

"This broth smells so good," Ding Feng murmured.

The potter smiled and said, "Of course it smells delicious. I made this myself. How about it? It's different, isn't it?"

Ding Feng looked at the potter in astonishment, and wondered: "Didn't you say that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen?"

The pottery merchant smiled lightly and said, "Thank you for having the vision to see that I am a gentleman, but you are a child who has read a lot of poetry and books but doesn't know much about it. If you want to eat well, you can’t cook if you’re lazy.”

Ding Feng seemed to understand, but said again: "How is the battle going?"

Tao Shang smiled and said, "Jiang Qi was seriously injured by Ma Zhong's arrow. Whether he can survive is still unknown. The Yuan army who attacked Licheng has already retreated. Speaking of which, Ma Zhong's credit for shooting the enemy's general is also due to you." one serving."

Ding Feng pondered for a long time, and suddenly muttered: "This credit should be mine!"

The potter frowned and said, "It's not good to be so sharp and competitive at such a young age. Didn't your parents teach you the principles of life?"

Ding Feng took another sip of the broth, and said, "I taught it before, but after everyone died, I never taught this soup to be delicious."

While continuing to feed him, the pottery merchant said: "I have two disciples under my seat, both of whom are masters. Do you want to be my third disciple? I can teach you the principles of life and the methods of using soldiers."

If it were someone else, once they heard that the current imperial tutor wanted to accept him as an apprentice, he would probably faint on the spot, happy as hell.

Dante Feng, the boy's character is obviously a bit stinky.

I don't know how to flatter.

"What's the benefit of being your apprentice?"

The potter couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"Little bastard, what benefits do you want?"