This kid really doesn't know what his last name is. Anyone who was so rude to the teacher in the past was beaten to death by the teacher.

"Who is this?" Zhuge Liang asked curiously.

Pottery smiled and waved to Zhuge Liang, saying, "Wait a moment."

Then he turned around and hooked his fingers at Cao Ang, saying, "Come here."

Cao Ang was taken aback when he saw this, not knowing what the pottery merchant meant, but he still walked over.

Before Cao Ang could react, he saw the pottery spin sideways, using a beautiful sweeping kick, and Cao Ang fell to the ground directly, making a sound like practicing Jeet Kune Do.

"I hit!"

Zhuge Liang trembled from the sound, but his eyes never left the potter's side.

He has never seen such a handsome fighting style!

What is the trick of squatting down, sweeping the opponent to the ground with his legs, and still whimpering?

In the six arts of a gentleman, it seems that this trick has never been taught, right?

Zhuge Liang was very surprised, and Cao Ang was also confused.

What are you doing?Say it and do it!What am I did wrong!

Cao Ang struggled to get up, and shouted to the potter, "Your surname is Tao, what are you going to do?"

The potter didn't give him a chance to stand up, he kicked him on the shoulder, and kicked him down again: "I'll fuck you!"

After Cao Ang fell to the ground again, the pottery merchant stood beside him, covering him with one foot and one foot in greeting.

"I'll let you be embarrassed! I'll make you a bitch! Han Meng, who was already taken care of by me, has been recruited by you again! You loser! Xuchang is not my family, so why should I repeat it for you? Wipe your ass again and again!"

The pottery merchant has been in the army for a long time in recent years, and he is good at it. His feet are not weak, and his kicks are mixed with infinite humiliation and anger. The kicks on Cao Ang's body are as dense and not lacking as light raindrops. The mighty, flesh-to-flesh almost gave him a kick.

"Stop kicking! I was wrong! I was wrong!" Cao Ang began to shout.

"Fart! What's the use of being wrong! I must teach you instead of your father today!"

Cao Ang cried and said, "Pottery! Don't take someone like you! You said just now that I have commendable aspirations and compassion!"

The potter didn't stop on his feet, still kicking one after another: "I regret it, okay!"

"Ouch! It hurts! Don't kick it! You just said that I have the power to throw the sky!"

"You have poked a huge hole!"

Cao Ang covered his head with his hands, and cried: "Then you still say that I lured Han Meng back for you and solved the problem for you, but you can catch the turtle in the middle of nowhere."

"It's you, a living bastard, that I caught today!"

Zhuge Liang's eyelids twitched.

Teacher, this person is really bloody, are gentlemen always so forgetful when they beat people up?

When he was young, the potter had vented his anger enough, he just stroked his chest and let out a long sigh of relief, then pointed at Cao Ang, who was like a dead dog on the ground, to his soldiers, and said, "Use some golden sore medicine to heal his wounds."

"No." Seeing the majesty of the Tai Tuo, these soldiers couldn't help admiring him, and they spoke more respectfully than usual.

The Tai Tuo is really a hero in the world, not to mention his bravery, and he is not afraid of the powerful!

The one he hit was Sikong's son!

Although he is also a Grand Tutor himself, his status is no lower than Sikong.

Zhuge Liang came over, looked down at Cao Ang, who was foaming at the mouth, and said to the pottery merchant, "Teacher, don't treat him. I don't think it's necessary. It's a waste of medicine."

The pottery merchant smiled slightly, and said: "The hatred will be rewarded, and the anger will be released, but the treatment must be treated. After all, he is Cao Cao's son, and Cao Cao is our ally. Allies should benefit and help each other."

Zhuge Liang grinned when he heard the words.

When you took care of his son just now, I didn't see that you regarded Cao Cao as an ally.

5 Chapter Sixty

Han Meng's soldiers and horses have returned to the official road at this moment, and are launching a fierce attack on the three pontoon bridges guarded by the remaining soldiers under Cao Ang's command.

According to the military orders of the potters, Zhao Yun asked those Cao troops to guard the pontoon bridge and make a final obstacle to Han Meng.

In the past few years of following the potter, Zhao Yun gradually became familiar with the potter's way of using troops, and he could more or less understand the potter's routine. He knew the deep meaning of the potter's move.

It was inevitable for Han Meng to turn around and attack again, and it would be even more difficult to lure him away now.

Right now, the only option is to lure him into the eight formations, and then it depends on the situation.

Han Meng now has a misunderstanding in his mind. He believes that the Cao army under Cao Ang's command is the real ambush in the forest. As long as Han Meng completely defeats them, there will be nothing for Han Meng to worry about in the forest. , when the time comes, he will be desperate and rush in without detection.

This will give Zhuge Liang the greatest room to play.

Therefore, it is also an extremely important part of the next operation to let these defeated troops under Cao Ang's command hold on to the pontoon bridge for a while.

This is the true purpose of the pottery merchant asking him to lead these Cao troops here.

Zhao Yun was released at the end of the battle. He sat upright and immediately closed his eyes, motionless as if he had fallen asleep.

A Cao Jun captain galloped over, panting.

"General Zhao's enemy forces are strong, and one of the three pontoon bridges has already been broken. The remaining two pontoon bridges can't resist at all, and Han Meng even sent some light infantry to swim across the river. If this continues, our entire army will be defeated." Overwhelmed!"

Zhao Yun opened his eyes upon hearing this.

"General Zhao, we really don't have many soldiers and horses. The loss right now is too heavy. Otherwise, look..." The Cao Jun took a few breaths, calmed down a little, and his eyes had drifted into the dense forest .

Undoubtedly, he wanted Zhao Yun to order them to retreat into the forest.

Zhao Yun looked up at the sky and remained silent.

When I was young, Fang heard Zhao Yun say: "Persist for another stick of incense, and after those Yuan Jun soldiers and horses who swim across the river succeed in crossing the river, let's go to the forest."

The school lieutenant was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly took orders.

According to Zhao Yun's original intention, he originally wanted the Cao soldiers to persist for a longer time, but some things cannot be done too harshly. They don't have much control. Once they are forced to jump over the wall and rush into the dense forest recklessly, it is easy to destroy the plans of the potter and Zhuge Liang.

But from Zhao Yun's point of view, he still regarded them as cannon fodder.

Not long after the lieutenant turned back and went back, Zhao Yun immediately ordered the small group of Jinling White Horse Army who followed him: "Let's go back first."

The scout of the White Horse Army heard the words and said strangely: "Don't wait for those Cao Jun?"

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