Three Kingdoms Guo Jia's growth diary

Guo Jia waited and watched for a while in front of the formation of the two armies, and after confirming that Gongsun Zan would not make it through for a while, he slipped back into the tent, preparing to take some time to sleep.For several nights, Qingzhou soldiers took turns digging ditches. The sound of digging was too loud, and Guo Jia didn't sleep well.

The White Horse General Gongsun Zan was famous. Originally, many soldiers on Cao Ying's side were a bit timid to fight, but when the two armies faced each other, Mr. Guo, the most trusted military advisor of my lord, was sleeping in the tent, sleeping very peacefully, without burden.This made them all feel that Gongsun Zan was actually no big deal. If he was really that powerful, how could the military master sleep so easily?

On the opposite side, Gongsun Zan sent his infantry forward with sandbags on their backs, constantly filling the ditch.

On Cao Ying's side, Generals Cao Hong and General Li Dian took turns commanding some of the soldiers, firing feathered arrows at the enemy. The enemy soldiers braved the dense arrow rain to carry the sacks, and the scene was quite tragic for a time.

It didn't take long before Gongsun Zan asked for gold to withdraw his troops, stopped giving away heads forcibly, and carried out ditch-filling activities.He came from a long way, tired and exhausted, and needed a rest.

Then look at the protagonist and Mr. Xi, who actually set up a chess table on the side of the Chinese army and played against each other leisurely.The soldiers became more confident, full of confidence in defeating Gongsun Zan.

Cao Cao had a scarlet dream last night. In the dream, he threw Guo Jia on the couch, boldly trying various positions that normal men like to try.However, it may be the reason why he has never slept with a man. After waking up, no matter how hard he tries to recollect it, he can't remember the details. He only remembers clearly: the taste is very ecstasy.

Scholars like to pay attention to integrity, and it is impossible to expect Guo Jia to take the initiative to flatter and please, but the prodigal son is very open-minded in dealing with people, he can take things lightly, can afford them, and can let them go.If you use some tricks to get the person first, shouldn't you be looking for life and death?Maybe, if Guo Jia couldn't resist, he would simply accept his fate and just follow him.

Thinking of this, Cao Cao lost his mind and dropped a son.

Xi Yan raised his eyes, glanced at Cao Cao, turned over the small chess piece in his palm, and lightly tapped on the table, "Does the lord have something on his mind?"

At this time, Cao Cao also discovered a problem: he had just made a bad move, and it was difficult to remedy.The lord's old face turned hot, "Why don't you see Fengxiao? You were still here just now."

In order to cover up Guo Jia's absence from work, Joy said vaguely: "Feng Xiao is a little dizzy, he should be in the camp." This kind of special physique of a friend who is discovered when he is absent, from the academy to the shogunate, is really not at all. Change.The only difference is: before, he was arrested by the master, but now he is arrested by the lord.

The outcome of the chess game was decided, and although he was doomed to lose, Cao Cao still played the game gracefully before getting up and returning to the tent of the Chinese army, and asked his own soldiers to help him remove the heavy armor.Thinking that Guo Jia loves to be clean, Cao Cao poured a basin of hot water from the thermos, wiped his whole body, put on clean clothes, and went to see Guo Jia.

Signaling the soldiers guarding outside the tent not to report, Cao Cao picked up the curtain and entered.

There was no movement in the tent. If Guo Jia hadn't been asked beforehand, Cao Cao was lying high in the tent. Cao Cao almost thought that there was no one there. He cast his eyes on the hanging curtains, and as expected: Guo Jia had already fallen asleep.

It's hard to imagine that when a person who is usually so energetic is lying on the couch with his eyes closed, his face is actually very peaceful, and even the sound of breathing is inaudible.

It might be that the camp couch was too hard, so Guo Jia didn't cover her with a quilt, but put the quilt under her body and slept on it.

Cao Cao couldn't wait to step forward, carefully bent down, and sniffed at his neck.If there is Ruowu breath, it is very refreshing and pleasant to smell.Well, Bong Hyo didn't drink secretly today.

The princes often praise Xun Yu's fragrance of clothes, and praise the place where he stayed, the elegant fragrance will not leave for three days.But for Cao Cao, precious and rare spices, blended by skillful hands, smell an extremely wonderful enjoyment, but it is far less attractive than natural body fragrance, which makes him intoxicated.

Cao Cao's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he skillfully used his fingers to unhook Guo Jia's belt hook, and gently unfastened his belt.

The dream is really different from the reality. In the dream, everything is shrouded in a layer of mist, and it feels impossible to touch the entity.Unlike now, just by slowly pulling Guo Jia's belt, and the hard and delicate jade belt hook is coolly in the palm of his hand, Cao Cao felt a kind of excitement and trembling from the depths of his soul.

Guo Jia seemed to sense something in his sleep, Yuan Shan frowned slightly, and lazily turned inward, turning into a side-lying position.

The wide belt woven with special materials is slightly elastic, and one end of the belt was instantly freed as Guo Jia turned over, but the other end was still being pulled by Cao Cao, so one end of the belt bounced and hit Cao Cao's face superior.

Cao Cao: "..."

He threw away the belt, rubbed his face, and watched Guo Jiaqi's long back. This man was quite thin. When he was lying on his side, his waist was sunken into an attractive arc. Through his clothes, he could see that his figure was well proportioned. The slender legs curled up slightly.

It was a silent seduction, Cao Cao eagerly tore off his outer robe, and was about to take off his inner garment, first cover it all up and kiss him first.A clear and cold voice sounded faintly: "Father."

When Cao Cao turned his head, he saw a well-boned and pampered hand lifting the curtain, revealing the sharp and stern face of his elder son.I don't know if it was an illusion, but the surrounding area became cold rapidly, and the entire camp was filled with a cold chill.

Cao Ang approached the couch with big strides, brought a gust of cold wind, and said, "Ah Weng is here too."

Cao Cao was inexplicably guilty, and in order to cover up the changes on his body, he hurriedly sat down on the side of the couch with a dark expression, "Uh, I'm alone to see Feng Xiao." Cao Cao pretended to pick up his outer robe, pretending to cover Guo Jia's body, Turning his head, he found that Guo Jia had already woken up.

Guo Jia politely refused to remove Cao Cao's clothes, his clear and sharp gaze swept across the faces of the two uninvited guests in the tent, his expression gradually became confused, and he sat up slowly: "My lord? Eldest son?" Was it the lord who spoke just now?The voice is rather hoarse and doesn't sound right.

Cao Ang pursed his thin lips slightly: "Didn't Mr. Guo say that he should wake up on time and have lunch together?"

Guo Jia turned over and got down on the bed: "I almost forgot, let's go." He does have the habit of eating lunch, but usually he hides in the tent, takes out the food stored in the portable space, calls for a play, and secretly starts a small stove.

Cao Cao was puzzled: "Lunch?"

This year, two meals a day are implemented, which are morning food and evening food, also known as morning food and evening food.Don't eat dinner at noon, at most have some refreshments.

Cao Ang: "Eat less and eat more, you can keep healthy. Mr. Guo usually eats three meals a day, and one meal at noon." He looked at Guo Jia, the coldness in his eyes faded a little, and he pointed to the chest on his chest. placket.

The eldest son, this big iceberg, seems to be particularly humane only when facing Guo Jia?Cao Cao can be sure that he is absolutely right, Ang'er is not normal when he sees Guo Jia.

Guo Jia lowered his head and found that the belt had disappeared and the front of the clothes had been unraveled.

"..."

He couldn't remember for a while: Did he wear a belt today?

Could it be that in the early morning, he stood facing the wind in front of the two armies, feeling good about himself, as if he was about to ride the wind back, because he didn't wear a belt?

Don't think about it, anyway, it's a day to surf the waves, just get used to it.

Besides, there are shirtless men everywhere in front of the barracks, lined up, digging ditches and building fortifications, sweating profusely.In contrast, his appearance can be regarded as clean and tidy.

Cao Cao bent down silently, groped for a while, and found the belt that he had thrown under the couch. "Is Feng Xiao in

looking for this? "

Guo Jia took the belt, tied it casually, and asked casually, "Do you want to have lunch together, my lord?"

Cao Cao shook his head: "I'm a little sleepy, take a nap here, Feng Xiao doesn't mind?" It's not that he doesn't want to go, the point is that he only wears his underwear, and when he stands up, changes in certain parts of his body will be exposed.

"Of course I don't mind, my lord, please help yourself."

Guo Jia and Cao Ang walked out together, and when they reached the gate of the camp, Cao Ang took the first step and lifted the curtain for Guo Jia.They are all young people, one is handsome and thin, the other is tall and sharp, standing together is pleasing to the eye.

Cao Cao: The eldest son is not only getting in the way, but also eye-catching.

The possessive desire that was about to break through his chest made Cao Cao a little manic. He hugged Guo Jia's pillow, smelled the breath left by the man, imagined that the man was unbearable, and begged for mercy with a crying voice.Gradually, Cao Cao's blood became angry, and he summoned the five-fingered girl on his right hand...

An hour later, there was an indescribable smell in the curtain that all grown men could understand.Cao Ang came again, standing in front of the couch with his hands down expressionlessly.

Cao Cao was slightly embarrassed, and asked hoarsely, "Aang, have you seen it?"

Cao Ang looked at his toes: "I didn't see it, but I can guess what father wants to do. Father, a man of seven feet, it's fine if he has no talent or virtue, but whoever likes Israel to serve others ? Even a slender girl will not willingly follow someone who has violated her and hurt her just because she lost her virginity, let alone Mr. Guo?"

Speaking of this, Cao Ang's voice paused, he suddenly raised his head, and looked straight into his father's eyes: "Mr. Guo may be a little informal, but he is still a scholar with arrogance and strength of character, otherwise it would be impossible to get along with Mr. Xun. If father wants to keep him, he must not be slighted, neglected, or even forced, that will only make him hate you."

Cao Cao narrowed his eyes, his son's words made sense, he needed to think again.

Perhaps it was because Cao Ang accompanied Feng Xiao at lunch and always brought food for Feng Xiao. He ate a bit too much today. After the meal, he wandered around the barracks, caring about the daily life and mental state of ordinary soldiers, and digesting food by the way.

After Gongsun Zan's army took turns to rest, the white horse general continued to indulge in the activity of giving away heads. After tossing all afternoon, he finally filled the three outermost trenches.The five open-air trenches at the back were all a bit short, and Gongsun Zan glanced at them contemptuously, guessing in his heart: the cavalry could go around from both sides and attack Cao's army.

Therefore, he ordered a second wave of attack, which was still the old-fashioned cavalry charge, but this time it was divided into left and right wings and attacked from the side simultaneously.

Guo Jia watched with cold eyes, and saw smoke and dust billowing from the high ground, thousands of good horses rushed into the green grass covered with gravel, their hoofs were injured, and they hissed and wailed. It is estimated that these horses would never be able to run fast again.

In the Han Dynasty without horseshoes, horseshoes were really fragile.

I couldn't help feeling sorry for Gongsun Zan for a second.

Successive unexpected blows made Gongsun Zan a little discouraged, but as a middle-aged general with rich combat experience, he knew that a small defeat could not determine the final victory.The key is to retreat. Once the retreat is not good enough to lead to the defeat of the whole army, it will be a catastrophe.He commanded the army, retreated in an orderly manner, very organized, and did not give Cao Jun any opportunity at all.

Guo Jia: Looking at it this way, Gongsun Zan is still very powerful. No wonder he was able to fight Yuan Shao for so long.

In the evening, after making arrangements to prepare for the enemy's night attack, Guo Jia returned to the camp. For a moment, he thought he had entered the wrong camp and wanted to exit to make sure.

Almost all the things in this tent have been exchanged!

The original heavy and drooping crimson gauze curtain disappeared, and turned into a purple gauze curtain, and the quilts, mattresses, and pillows on the couch all exuded a new soft luster.

Cao Ang sat on the edge of the couch, stepping barefoot on the woolen blanket on the floor.Seeing Guo Jia coming in, he stepped forward and pulled his belt, and said coldly, "Change this one too!"