I am an anchor in the Three Kingdoms

Ke Bi can exhale a long breath.

At this moment, his cheeks were as white as paper... Bean-sized beads of sweat slid down like rain.

Food and grass are broken...

As a military genius born only once in the Xianbei people in hundreds of years, he couldn't understand the relationship here.

He sent people to instigate Gao Lan, but it was also to control the food and grass... It can be said that on the ancient battlefield, food and grass were the lifeline of an army.

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Chapter 1308 Your woman!My son has it all covered!

"No..." Ke Bineng seemed to think of something. "Even if the food is burned...but...but how can this flame be so big!"

Indeed, Ke Bineng had a good idea.

Food and grass will catch fire, but how can there be such a thunderous sound in the flames?How can there be an oppressive feeling that can turn the entire Xianbei camp into a sea of ​​​​flames in an instant...

Of course Ke Bineng would not have thought of it.

The 50 stones of grain and grass Cao Xiong presented to him were all soaked in fish oil...

Because of the consignment of grain and grass, the entire camp of the Xianbei people was contaminated with fish oil...

Here, all you need is a fire...

The entire Xianbei camp will be covered by fire in an instant.

Look up.

Taking advantage of the southeast wind, the fire in the camp is getting bigger and bigger, and it won't take long for them to burn to their side...

In other words... Now, what the Xianbei people have to do is not to chase the cavalrymen of the Wei Dynasty... but to escape from this camp...

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To the south of the Xianbei camp, ten miles away...

Cao Xiong saw the sparks all over the sky, finally, he laughed, he laughed out loud.

But after a brief laugh, Cao Xiong finally began to give orders.

"Send the order and prepare to attack."

"Zhongda, burn all the food and grass left in our army. If we win this battle, I will take all my brothers to Zhuojun City to eat delicious food and drink spicy food... If we lose, we will drink together in the underworld. That bowl of Mengpo soup."

burn one's boats.

Sima Yi was taken aback...

He understood this move, but he never expected that Cao Xiong, who was originally calm and composed, would use such a technique at this time.

There is no going back!

Sima Yi hadn't reacted yet.

But Cao Xiong's voice was heard again.

This time, unlike before, his voice became much louder... so loud that all the Xuanjia soldiers could hear it clearly.

"Brothers, I am Cao Xiong, the prince of Wei Cao Xiong, I think you all know him!"

Uh... isn't this nonsense?

All Xuanjia's soldiers were attracted by Cao Xiong's words, but they also secretly complained.

Cao Xiong's voice came one after another.

"You only know me on the battlefield, but you don't know me in life!"

"I, Cao Xiong, have three wives alone. Lingju, who is beautiful and beautiful, Sun Shangxiang, the princess of Dongwu, and Ma Yunlu, the princess of Xiliang. Besides, there are more than a dozen women serving me in Jingxuan Pavilion."

"These dozen or so women are like mares to me. I can ride whichever horse I want to ride!"

"My son's clothes are the best treasures in the world, and the food I eat is something you have never seen before."

"My son cut down the purple bamboo of my father Cao Cao one by one. Look at the whole Wei Dynasty, who dares to touch my finger!"

"My son is living a fairy-like life!"

Cao Xiong spoke eloquently, with the intention of holding a hand to hate...

"What about you?" Cao Xiong looked around at all the soldiers. "Probably you only have one woman, right? Most of you eat yellow rice porridge, right? Even if you are fighting in Xuanjia, you probably don't have enough cloth, right?"

Having said this, Cao Xiong paused.

"Why can I use the best, eat the best, and ride the best... but you can only do this!"

"My son tells you that my father is Cao Cao. He raised troops from Chenliu and fought over a hundred battles. He passed through the gates of hell. If it wasn't for my father Cao Cao, I would be the same as you..."

Cao Xiong pointed with both hands, looking at the Xianbei camp with piercing eyes.

"Today, the Xianbei people went south and plundered our Great Wei. Now, a fire broke out behind them, and millions of stones, food and grass were destroyed. The credit is right in front of us. Killing these Xianbei people is a great credit."

"So... I will give you a chance." Cao Xiong's chest rose and fell, and he bared his teeth: "Should I marry ten or eight young ladies as horses, or continue to be an ordinary Xuanjia soldier, mediocre? After living this life, let’s look at today, the glory and wealth, use the knife in your hand, use you to chop off the heads of barbarians to win, come and take... I will make an oath today, whoever can kill ten barbarians, you The woman, I take care of everything!"

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Chapter 1309 Give Me All

"..."

Outrageously, the entire black armor warrior, outrageously...

If.

Before, in their eyes, what condensed was killing, bloodthirsty, and victory...

So now, what appears in each of their eyes is greed and fearlessness for the sake of fame.

Yes.

Why is Cao Xiong, the eldest son of Wei, able to marry the beautiful and beautiful Lingju?

Can you marry the princess of Soochow, Sun Shangxiang, who is a fish and a wild goose?

Can marry Xiliang's female general, the dashing and heroic Ma Yunlu?

Why is it that Cao Xiong can raise more than a dozen women in Jingxuan Pavilion... Which one do you want to ride?

Why can Cao Xiong use the best utensils, wear the best clothes, and eat the best food?

And they can only be soldiers at the lowest level...

all of a sudden.

Suddenly, emerald green light flashed in the dark look in the eyes of Xuanjia's soldiers.

From the bottom of their hearts, they generated energy beyond the limits of their bodies.

Every Xuanjia soldier couldn't help trembling all over, the power of every inch of cell in his body was about to move.

Lingju, Sun Shangxiang, and Ma Yunlu all looked confused...

what's the situation?

It is true that Cao Xiong married their three wives.

Damn it, Jingxuan Pavilion, where are the dozen or so women?

I still want to ride more than a dozen... I am not afraid of kidney deficiency...

Sun Shangxiang and Ma Yunlu even looked at each other with displeasure on their faces.

They seemed to want to say——Cao Xiong... Come here, I promise not to beat you to death!

Sima Yi secretly glanced at Cao Xiong.

He admires it from the bottom of his heart.

Ever since following this young master, he has opened his eyes...

These words of boosting morale before the battle, this set of rhetoric, are really deafening.

If he hadn't been to Jingxuan Pavilion...

Sima Yi, who knows the truth, must be able to shed tears.

Of course, as the commander of Xuanjia's personal soldiers, he who should cooperate with Wei Shizi's performance must not turn a blind eye.

But it can be seen that Sima Yi looks excited.

"Wei Shizi said it well, my brothers, killing a thief... making meritorious service, every family has to support more than a dozen women!"

"Kill it!" Huang Zhong raised his sword. If he was 20 years younger, he would pick up countless heads and exchange them for beautiful ladies.

"What Wei Shizi said is good!" Wei Yan echoed again and again.

Ma Chaoyou was a little taken aback. He looked at Ma Yunlu, then at Cao Xiong, still wondering about the dozen or so women...

Could it be that this is the legendary, city dweller?Really know how to play?

Xu Yi and Dianman didn't say a word, but their eyes were more resolute and greedy than all the Xuanjia soldiers...

The two of them, not for women!

Just to prove myself in front of my own father, in front of Duke Cao...

I, Xu Yi, and I, Dianman, are no worse than our fathers!

For a moment, all the Xuanjia soldiers were screaming.

Cao Xiong felt very relieved, this momentum doubled his fighting power!

Immediately, Cao Xiong didn't stop, he waved his arms.

"Call me all..."

He blurted out a word, but the dust was flying, and the sand and stones were flying.

The sound of hooves resounding through the earth...

This is a team that is more terrifying than the [-] personal soldiers who slaughtered [-] Xiliang iron cavalry...!

Because, the light released from their eyes seems to be tempered from the purgatory-like Shura field.

Because of Cao Xiong's words, the Xuanjia personal soldiers at this time should not only be called war cavalry, but also death gods...

Death is coming to collect people!

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Chapter 1310

An order.

The Xuanjia warriders went up and down, and galloped away in an instant. They didn't have heavy armor, and each of them carried a Xuanjia saber... Because of this, the speed of the Mongolian warhorses was more than doubled.

Tiger wolf is coming!

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