Three Kingdoms: The rebellious son of the Cao family, who robbed the Zou family at the beginning

"It's late, I'll take you as a question."

Hearing what Cao Xuan said, Sima Fu's face was not only unhappy.

Instead, he nodded with a heavy face, and said in a deep voice:

"Please rest assured, my lord, there will be no mistakes."

"Ah."

Cao Xuan nodded lightly, Sima Fu is a bit talented.

But there are not many, and it is most suitable to do this kind of thing.

Only then did he let out a sigh of relief and hesitated for a while.

He frowned, as if he had made up his mind.

"One more thing, if the veterans and wounded soldiers who retire from our army in the future."

"If someone dares to bully, you can deal with it as much as you can."

"If you can't handle it, tell me and I will handle it."

"They sold their lives to me to come back alive."

"I have to at least give them a dignity, a dignity."

"I can't do it, this time I will really kill your whole family."

Listening to Cao Xuan's domineering words, Sima Fu couldn't recover for a long time.

But it was not because of Cao Xuan's sentence to kill your whole family, but because of Cao Xuan's attitude towards the wounded soldiers.

I was deeply shocked once, and I would like to ask the princes of the world.

Who can do this?Most of them are exempted from hard labor.

Who would do this to such an extent, it can be said to be a thankless task.

Sima Fu didn't understand the reason, but Cao Xuan at this time.

In Sima Fu's eyes, he has completely transformed from a cruel dandy.

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Suddenly, he became an invisible lord.

The great way in the world is all based on benevolence and righteousness.

And true benevolence and righteousness are never just lip service.

Looking at the figure of Cao Xuan leaving, I couldn't help feeling mixed feelings in my heart.

Although the picture of the encounter is not very beautiful, but I, Sima Fu, are convinced at the moment.

If you are convinced, you will take it orally, and a modest gentleman will burn his own glory.

It's not enough to be an outsider, so he took a deep breath.

He made a deep bow to Cao Xuan's back, and shouted loudly.

"Sima Fu, swear allegiance to the Lord to the death."

"If there is anything wrong with my lord's order, please behead my head!"

Cao Xuan led a group of people to the martial arts stage, listening to Sima Fu's shout behind him.

Everyone couldn't help but fell silent, even Dian Wei and Xia Houmao.

At this time, she closed her mouth knowingly, but Cao Xuan touched her chin.

Looking sideways at Xia Houmao, he whispered:

Help me see if that little fool is too moved.

"........."

Such a good person, why does he have a long mouth?

Not only Xia Houmao, but even Dian Wei and Di Qing had black lines on their faces.

If you don't talk TM, we are really moved.

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Several people couldn't help but slapped their foreheads, they were indeed masters.

I have been cheated [-] times, but I will still be fooled for the [-]th time.

Seeing the painful reactions of several people, Cao Xuan couldn't help chuckling a few times.

Doing this by yourself naturally has its own purpose.

But if everything is based on profit, treat these people cold-bloodedly.

How long can I go, and I paid for it.

But in exchange for the service of more soldiers, there is a long way to go.

After all, I have to look farther, although I am also very moved...

The moment they stepped onto the martial arts stage, the command flags of each army could not help but wave at the same time.

The soldiers who were still practicing in full swing stopped their movements one after another.

Listed out the neat army formation, looking in the direction of Cao Xuan.

As if waiting for a lecture, Cao Xuan looked over.

My heart couldn't help but surge, this is a man's game.

It has nothing to do with the conspiracy of power, and the battlefield is full of blood and blood.

Even if it is bloody and cruel, it is more shocking than the conspiracy behind the scenes.

"Di Qing, lead the [-] soldiers who will not retreat, see the lord!"

"Yuwen Chengdu, lead the Xuanjia Army with six hundred cavalry, see the lord!"

"Xiahoumao, lead the four thousand elite under his command, see the lord!"

"Zhang Liao, lead a battalion of [-] Xiao cavalry, see the lord!"

"Gao Shun, the rate of [-] is trapped in the camp, see the lord!"

"Forehead........."

"Dianwei, form an army with one person, join the lord!"

.......

Wait, there seems to be something strange mixed in.

Seeing Dian Wei's appearance, Cao Xuan couldn't help crying and laughing.

You're all alone, why are you here to join in the fun.

At this time, the army all half knelt down, bowed their heads and cupped their fists to salute Cao Xuan.

More than [-] soldiers lined up across the city, like black clouds pressing down on the city to destroy it.

Another example is that eight hundred miles are divided under the command of the sun, and soldiers are ordered in autumn on the battlefield.

At this moment, Cao Xuan's poetry flourished.

Finally, I have some experience of Lao Cao's feeling that he likes to recite poems and do Fu when he has nothing to do.

It seems that only the song "Yong Zhi" can comfortably describe the soaring arrogance in the chest at this time.

PS: Not many BBs, there are at least [-] words left today!

It's over, the plot is only half written, as long as everyone still likes to watch it.

I can get to 200 million words, uh, the more I write, the better.

What I write now must be stronger than before, although it may not be much stronger.

(Stop mocking me~) Great.

Chapter 155 Rather be a centurion than a scholar! (4 more, please subscribe! Come on duck head!)

0155 Rather be a centurion than a scholar! (4 more, please subscribe! Come on duck head!)

Facing the kneeling worship of more than [-] soldiers, as well as Yuwen Chengdu and others.

Cao Xuan could only feel a sense of arrogance spontaneously rising to his throat.

Raising his hand lightly, he drank softly:

"rise!"

"Wow!"

The whole army moved in unison and got up together.

The armor on his body made a rattling sound, other than that.

But no one made a sound, and the atmosphere seemed both solemn and grand.

Facing the crowd, Cao Xuan's brain almost crashed.

In this scene, whose poem is better to copy?

Drunk with the lamp on and watching the sword, dreaming back to the company of blowing horns?

No, that's depressing.

Now I'm on the verge of staying where I am, without any context at all.

That........

Huang Sha wears gold armor in battle, and will not pay back without breaking Loulan.

Where does Loulan put this shit, eight poles can't touch it.

Even if it is changed to not breaking Yecheng, it will not be returned, good guy.

Isn't this causing trouble for Lao Cao? Yuan Shao still has no excuse to go south to start a war.

If this poem gets out, probably the angry one will have to kill it alone.

After thinking about it, the atmosphere made Cao Xuan feel a little embarrassed.

He coughed lightly, and said loudly:

"Soldiers, you have worked hard!"

"It's not hard!"

"Well.........."

After hesitating for a while, "Four Nine Three" circled around with Cao Xuan's thick skin compared to the city wall.

I can't help but feel red and hot, and the last sentence is too unreasonable without this situation.

It's just that I don't know how those seniors managed to keep their faces from blushing and their hearts beating.

When this kind of heroism is in high spirits, you can't say a word.

However, I am uneducated, let me just say hello to the sky. . . .

Feeling ashamed of Xuan's face, he gritted his teeth and shouted loudly:

"It's better to be a centurion than a scholar."

"I, Cao, am a 'rough' person, and I can't speak those bullshit principles and beautiful words."

"Even if I tell you, you still don't understand."

"Ha ha ha ha,."

Cao Xuan's words immediately aroused good reactions from the soldiers.

But there is no meaning of ridicule, and they all joined the army.

There are also a few who are real scholars, and they would rather be a centurion than a scholar.

Isn't he talking about the hard work of his group of people?