[Three Kingdoms] After offending Wei Guoquan, I went to the peak of my life

Guo Jia, who was standing next to Zheng Ping, noticed Zheng Ping's actions immediately. He already had pan flute ptsd syndrome and subconsciously wanted to find two pieces of sackcloth to plug his ears, but he quickly realized: when they entered the city, He was searched, but he didn't bring anything except some bamboo products for "selling".

The pan flute is one of the elegant music, it is difficult for ordinary people to acquire it, and it is impossible for small businessmen to sell it as goods, so there is no trace of pan flute in those bamboo products, and it is impossible for Zheng Ping to conjure a pan flute out of thin air.

Could it be the weapon that Zheng Ping found in the city?

In Guo Jia's expectation, Zheng Ping had already taken out what was in his pocket, and it was indeed...a pan flute the size of a palm.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Guo Jia might immediately jump back three steps and perform a pupil earthquake.

He twitched the corner of his mouth: "Where did this come from?"

"I dismantled those bamboo products yesterday and got them made by chance."

It happened that there were several bamboo tubes on some bamboo products, and I was idle, so I disassembled the pieces with my bare hands and made a small pan Xiao.

Yuan Xi also saw the commotion here from a distance, thought that Zheng Ping was pulling out a hidden weapon, and they were ready for defense, but Zheng Ping only pulled out a simple pan flute that looked like a toy.

Vigilance turned into disdain, Yuan Xi was about to laugh, when he suddenly thought of the bad memories in Guandu, his complexion changed suddenly.

Could it be—

"Stop him!"

Even if the winning ticket was in hand, Yuan Xi didn't want to pollute his ears, and immediately ordered the left and right to launch attacks to suppress the source of the noise.

The melodies that followed Yuan Xi were all the only surviving ones of the Yuan family. They had never participated in the Battle of Guandu, so they didn't understand why Yuan Xi suddenly lost his composure.

But they were used to obeying orders, and immediately rushed to Zheng Ping as promised.

Zheng Ping had already held the pan flute close to his lips, and blew the sound of "woo woo".

A burst of indescribable "beautiful" music resounded in the forest, like a ghost threatening his life, and successfully frightened the pace of the Yuan family's trilogy.

On the other hand, Zheng Ping, because Zheng Ping had played "friendship" for Guo Jia many times before entering the city, even though the dozen or so Cao soldiers still could not resist the "sentimental" of this pan flute, they were used to distorting it in this piece. Hurry on your way.Now it's no problem just twisting his face and attacking the enemy.

Yuan Xi also distorted his face. He covered his ears and yelled at his own part: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Plug your ears and kill that flute player."

He had already given up his plan to capture him alive, and the Yuan family song was also brought back to his senses by his stern shout as if he was stepping on his throat. He tore off the red tassels on the pocket, divided them into two groups and stuffed them into his ears, and then did the same as Cao Jun and others He twisted his face and rushed towards the enemy, babbling loudly.

Guo Jia stood beside Zheng Ping, also covering his ears, and stepped back a little, but he couldn't back away too far.

He knew that even with the interference of Zheng Ping Xiao's sound, the dozen or so young generals of Cao Fang who were wearing civilian clothes and holding firewood sticks just picked up on the road were still at a disadvantage.No matter how strong their individual combat capabilities are, facing a fully armed enemy with five times the total number of their own without weapons and protection is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out encountering a group of hyenas, only to be killed by the group attack.

Naturally, Zheng Ping would not trust Dadi to think that with his current body of a blank slate, he could defeat fifty orange martial arts players with one pick.This kind of thing beyond human common sense is impossible even in the virtual space of the previous life.

He played the pan flute not only to disturb the enemy, but also for another purpose.

"No, torches are lit on the gate of Liucheng!"

"It must have alarmed the Wuhuan people, run!"

The Yuan Family Que finally escaped from Wuhuan, and seeing the strange movement of the city gate, he immediately thought of retreating.

Yuan Xi was also in doubt, but he only hesitated for a moment, then turned his face hard, and said coldly: "No one is allowed to retreat, let this enemy be punished!"

Because the ears were stuffed with red tassels, and the sound of the flute and the light of the fire disturbed their minds, it was difficult to hear Yuan Xi's shout. Many people had stopped their offensive and retreated in Yuan Xi's direction.

Driven by these people, the rest of the vacillating people also followed the main force, turning their heads and running back.

Yuan Xi was furious, he shouted a few more words, but still no one obeyed.

When the fastest-moving Buqu came to his side and was about to escort him to the horse, suddenly a sharp sword pierced through Buqu's neck, Buqu's eyes widened, and he fell down clutching his neck.

The other parts stopped and stared at this scene in astonishment and horror.

"Who dares to retreat before the enemy is exhausted? Whoever takes another step this way will kill without pardon!"

All the parts were silent, as if they were frozen for a moment, without any action.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you kill all the thieves in Cao Ying under the tree?"

As if waking up from a dream, some people looked at each other, and a few others quietly looked sideways at where Cao Bing was, and found that the group of Cao Bing had already retreated a certain distance due to the accident just now, and ran quickly up the mountain.

One of the parts bit the bullet and said: "Master Lang, it is very likely that Tadun will send a large group of people to search here, or forget it..."

Yuan Xi pointed the tip of his sword at him: "You don't listen to my orders?"

A person who had the best relationship with the slain trilogy said angrily: "Who do you think you are? Do you still think you are the son of a great general? The Yuan family has fallen, and you are just a lost dog. I will continue to follow you. One is Remember the great general's kindness, and the second is not to forget the old relationship, can you really treat me as your servant at will?"

This remark aroused the voices of more people who dared to be angry but dared not speak out, and helped them strengthen their courage to express their dissatisfaction with Yuan Xi.

"Isn't it just to save you that I wanted to escape? Otherwise, what kind of grievances do we have with Tadun? You don't accept this kind of situation, but still threaten you with killing, I really don't know what you think!"

"From my point of view, Yuan Er is already very crazy, and it's hard to be the master. I might as well wait."

"exactly!"

……

When it comes to the end, you have decided to abandon Yuan Xi and find another way out.

Yuan Xi was trembling with anger, but most of the songs had accumulated grievances for a long time, and because of his dissatisfaction with his behavior just now, he wanted to quit.They had knives in their hands, and bad feelings had accumulated in their eyes. If Yuan Xi made any excessive moves, they would join hands and fight hard, even killing him.

In the end, most of the trilogy escaped in the dark, leaving only one or two people to guard Yuan Xi.At this time, Zheng Pingping and his men had rushed into the forest, and the noise from Liucheng became more and more distinct.Under such circumstances, of course, Yuan Xi could no longer ask the two remaining people to hunt down and kill Zheng Ping and others regardless of reality.

He had no choice but to leave with unwillingness and resentment, and fled to Liaodong.

Zheng Pingping had no interest in Yuan Xi's grievances. Taking advantage of Liucheng's misfortune to frighten away the old Yuan family and flee into the forest, Guo Jia trotted to catch up with Zheng Ping while panting for lack of exercise. , asked: "The song just now was to attract the attention of the guards stationed on the city wall, so that Yuan Shi retreated in spite of difficulties?"

Of course, there are risks in doing so, but in the situation just now, doing so is already the best choice that can be thought of temporarily.

Seeing that he was out of breath, Zheng Ping was busy asking a series of questions, and said to him: "If you have the energy, you might as well hold your breath and concentrate on running. If you run out of breath halfway and can't run, I won't back it up." you."

Guo Jia closed his mouth when he heard this.Thinking of the right and wrong found in Liucheng, he had a rare realization, and he no longer hurt each other with Zheng Ping.

He believed that Zheng Ping would not leave him and run alone at a critical moment, but what Zheng Ping said was definitely not a momentary anger. Since Zheng Ping said so, he probably would really not carry him by then.

——It would most likely be to drag the exhausted him to the ground to run, or to carry him on his shoulders like a sack all the way.

As soon as Guo Jia thought of the possible scene, Guo Jia felt he hadn't seen it. It was rare for him to keep quiet for the next part of the road, and he didn't try to provoke Zheng Ping's anger.

Zheng Ping also didn't have the heart to argue with Guo Jia about the past at this time, or to say a word or two.

He put all his attention on carefully observing his surroundings and finding the right direction in the dark.

While the others were still in a daze, he had already planned the correct way out in his mind and led them towards the fortress.

After running for most of the night, when it was almost dawn and when they were about to run to the fortress, a rain of arrows blocked their way and forced them to stop.

One member of Cao Jun asked nervously, "Could it be that Tadun led someone to catch up?"

Zheng Ping led everyone back into the forest, and said calmly: "Ta Dun can't take care of himself, it is impossible to go out of the city. The ones lying in ambush here should be the guards who stayed in the fort earlier."

Ta Dun had guessed their identities a few days ago, even though they detected them earlier and avoided them, with Ta Dun's intelligence, it is impossible not to have a backup.

It is impossible for him to search Liucheng extensively before the war to shake the hearts of the people, and it is impossible for him to guard every corner of the edge of Liucheng. Then, the most useful and efficient way is to defend the fortress and prevent them from joining Cao Jun.

Not only was he worried that they would do bad things in Liucheng, but he was also worried that they would find out more about the military situation through Lou Ban and pass it on to Cao Cao.

Zheng Ping was not surprised to be stopped by someone at the fortress, but the most likely bad thing finally happened. Rather than being annoyed, it was more like a sense of the dust having settled.

Cao soldiers looked at Guo Jia and Zheng Ping, asking what should they do now?

Guo Jia said: "There is only one word - withdraw."

Zheng Ping took out something from his sleeve again without saying a word.

That thing is still the pan flute he just made the day before yesterday.

Even in such an emergency, when everyone saw the pan flute, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and subconsciously took half a step back.

One of them tactfully said: "Shu Cheng, is this inappropriate?"

Guo Jia was startled at first, but soon, his black eyes lit up inch by inch, and he stared at the object in Zheng Ping's hand with fiery enthusiasm: "Could it be——"

Zheng Ping had already handed the pan Xiao to his mouth and played a piece of soul music.

"The enemy army hiding behind the fortress soil and shooting cold arrows" became "the enemy army hiding behind the fortress foundation soil and shooting cold arrows with a hideous face", the arrows shot were also crooked, and more than half of the pillow was lost.

There was even an impetuous young archer who threw the bow in his hand to the ground angrily, and cursed: "What the hell is the sound of the flute? It's flattering to say it's ugly."

After finally waiting for the enemy's archers to clear up their mentality and prepare to make persistent efforts to give Cao Jun's fine work a good look, they suddenly heard shouts like landslides and landslides, with marching horns and drums.

The reinforcements from Cao Ying's side have arrived.