Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

"If you feel uncomfortable at any time, come to me again. I will write you some medicines. When you go back, you can go to the pharmacy to get them yourself."

"Yeah." Guo Jia smiled slightly and looked at the person in front of him, with some inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Gu Nan raised his head, looked at him and asked.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Guo Jia thought for a while, the smile on his face deepened, and he took his hand back.

"Mr. Gu is good at arithmetic, how about doing the math?"

Said, smiled and walked away.

She thought it was rare, and there were things she didn't understand.

Leaving Gu Nan standing there in a daze, he blinked and touched his face, could it be that there is something on my face?

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The news of Wen Chou spread to Yuan Jun for a few days, but Yuan Jun didn't make any movement.

Until the fifth day, Yuan Jun went out to build buildings and oars before Cao Ying, and piled earth into the mountains.

"Sand." A few grains of sand rolled down the piled earth slope, Yuan Shao stood on the earth slope and looked at Cao Ying below.

After the news came from Wen Chou's army, he knew that he had hit the trick, but Cao Cao had already returned to Guandu before he had time to attack Cao Ying.

Behind him, there were archers standing on the slope of the building and oars. Yuan Shao drew out the long sword at his waist. The blade of the sword was as cool as the light of a lake.

The sword is raised, the archer draws the bow and sets the arrow, the bowstring stretches and the feather arrows point to the air.

"Fire arrows!"

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

From top to bottom, it shot into Cao Ying.

"Yuan Jun attacked the camp, Yuan Jun attacked the camp!"

In the rain of arrows, Cao Bin on the camp wall hid under the camp wall, while those in the camp scattered around.

"Z!"

An arrow fell and was caught by a sword, and a flame flashed between the two. The arrow cluster was powerless and fell to the ground.

Yu Jin held the scabbard around his waist and shouted at the retreating soldiers: "Don't mess up!"

"Push the catapult cart! (It was called the thunderbolt cart at that time)"

Not long after, with the sound of wheels rolling, huge carts loaded with stones were pushed to the front of the camp.

Each drive is operated by dozens of soldiers, pulling up the stone and aiming at Yuan Jun's oar outside the camp.

"put!"

Under the ban order.

The stones were thrown, and with the sound, they hit the oar and knocked down the soldiers above.

Some soldiers were suppressed by stones and only half of their bodies were exposed, with blood dripping all over the ground, sobbing.

The screams, the sound of breaking the wind, and the sound of shouting orders were intertwined between the two armies.

Cao Cao came out of the tent, Dian Wei followed him.

He raised his head to look at the rain of arrows like locusts in the sky, and the oar behind the rain of arrows, and lowered the hilt of the sword in his hand.

On the other side, Yuan Shao also looked at Cao Ying, and there was no intention of taking a half step back as the boulder passed by.

Although they couldn't see each other, they all knew that the other party was looking at their army.

No one will give in here, and there must be a resolution in this battle.

Chapter 433: The Beauty of Qing Ben

"Bang! Bang!" Boulders fell from mid-air to the ground with dull sounds, and bursts of loud noises made Yuan Jun flustered.

But Yuan Shao stood calmly among the chaotic rocks, even with a smile on his lips, he stood on the slope with his long sword in his hand and looked down at Cao Ying, showing no intention of retreating.

"Bang!" Another boulder fell on the oar.

An archer fell down with his head bleeding, and his body fell to the ground like a rag.

With severe pain all over his body, he opened his blurred eyes and looked at the north, and he didn't close them until they became completely empty and lifeless.

No one will care about the life and death of a soldier, and no one will guess what he was looking at for the last time before he died.

It's just that for him, there may be a lot that he can't let go of.

A man walked towards Yuan Shao, his temples were slightly pale, and the wrinkles on his face were not deep, but it could be seen that he should have passed middle age.

He walked to Yuan Shao's side, watched another stone fly by, and frowned.

"Duke Ming, this place is dangerous, please return to the camp for a while."

Yuan Shao glanced at the person who came, but still pointed the long sword at the formation in front of him.

There was a mess of arrows and flying stones in the formation, and the two battalions faced each other, and people died in it almost every moment.

He didn't turn around, but asked aloud.

"Mr. Gongyu, I am the commander of Yuan Jun. If I retreat, how should the soldiers concentrate on fighting?"

The person standing beside Yuan Shao was called Jushou, and his courtesy name was Gonghe, and he followed Yuan Shao in his early years.

But also because of this, he sometimes feels that Yuan Shao is no longer what he used to be compared to others.He often offers advice to Yuan Shao, but Yuan Shao is always difficult to make a decision and seldom adopts it.

As people say, wide and continuous, easy to plan but less decisive, but constant will have no power, less decisive will lose the future.

It was because he was always disappointed with Yuan Shao.

But at this time, Jushou watched Yuan Shao stand calmly on the battlefield, holding his sword and standing alone.

Yuan Shao at this time made him mistakenly think that he seemed to see Yuan Gong back then.

Yuan Jun's soldiers fired another volley, and the rain of arrows flew towards Cao Ying, obscuring even the sun.

Yuan Shao's long sword was raised again at the same time.