Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan's son Ma Zheng is in the Xu Huang tribe of Cao Cao's camp. Due to the child's innocence, he revealed his father's name, so he was tricked...
Hearing a "uh" sound behind him, Ma Zheng was secretly happy when he heard the words, and the dagger he thrust out actually hit him.
The opponent received a counterattack and was extremely annoyed. He stretched out his foot and kicked the horse, causing the horse to roll over.
While rolling to the ground, Ma Zheng's forehead hit a raised tree root hard, and blood immediately flowed out.
"It hurts!" Ma Zheng's eyes were dark, and tears almost burst out of his eyes.
At this time, Liu Zi had already rushed in front of him. Seeing his companion with a dagger stuck in his leg, he couldn't help but cursed: "What the hell happened to you? You let a child sneak attack?"
The man bared his teeth and cursed back: "Damn, do you think I am willing? This kid is definitely not a good person, damn..."
"Are you okay?"
"It's okay. I was stabbed on the thigh. Fortunately, it didn't go deep, but it was a fucking triangular-head dagger. Damn it..."
When Liu Zi heard this, he took a long breath and said, "That's good, what about the boy?"
Liu Zi's companion pointed to Ma Zheng, who was covered in blood not far in front of him: "Over there, that kid got kicked by me."
Liu Zi was overjoyed, picked up his saber and rushed over.
Ma Zheng was grinding his teeth in pain, and the severe pain coming from his forehead made him dizzy.
Just when he pulled off a piece of cloth to cover his forehead, Liu Zi had already rushed in front of him.
In the dim light of the fire, Ma Zheng saw Liu Zi's fierce expression and couldn't help but become frightened.
Everyone has the instinct to survive, especially when they are in danger, this instinct will be magnified several times more than usual.
Although Ma Zheng was scared, he did not lose his desire to live. His father, Ma Xiaoquan, once told him that the more critical it is of life and death, the more calm he must be.
Ma Zheng bit his tongue hard, twisted his body, and turned over.
There was a "dang" sound, and just as Ma was turning over, Liu Zi's saber had already struck the place where he had just been sitting heavily.
"Damn it," Liu Zi cursed fiercely, "You bastard, you run pretty fast! Damn it!"
Ma Zheng didn't dare to stop. He turned over too hard and hit his injured head again.
Ma Zheng wanted to cry, but his mother Hua Yuexin's face instantly appeared in his mind.
"No! I can't die!" Ma Zheng bit his lower lip hard, steeled himself, got up and ran.
"Little bastard, where are you running?"
Behind him, Liu Zi's yelling and cursing could be heard. Ma Zheng didn't dare to stop and ran like crazy, rolling and crawling.
Ma Zheng didn't know where he should run, let alone where he ran. He just ran, even if he used up his last ounce of strength, he would run.
Gradually, Liu Zi's yelling and cursing disappeared behind him, and there was only the coldness and depression of the northwest wind blowing on his cheeks.
Two miles away from Ma Zheng, Liu Zi roared into the night sky.
The moment the horse ran out of the radiation range of the Huozhezi light, he had already lost his target. Although he chased for a while based on his hearing, he was helpless that the northwest wind was blowing at this time.
The wind blew through the woods, making a "rustling" sound. Liu Zi felt extremely regretful. If he had known that he would have killed Ma Zheng during the camp, he would have risked his life.
"Liu Zi...uh, how's it going?"
Behind Liu Zi, his companions covered their legs and chased after him.
With a "whisper" sound, the Huozhezi lit up again, but unfortunately, there was nothing around Liu Zi.
"Huh? You let that little brat run away?"
Liu Zi curled his lips: "He can't run far, we'll catch him."
"Liu Zi, you are not doing things right!"
"Damn it, could you please stop saying a few words? Is it my fault to let that kid run away? Old Jiu, don't forget, our family is in the hands of that person now."
"...Okay, let's chase him, Liu Zi. If we can't catch him, you will be responsible."
Liu Zi said angrily: "Okay, if we can't catch up with that kid, we don't have to go back. Do you know who that person's immediate boss is?"
"who?"
Liu Zi pointed to the sky.
"What, you said..."
"I have read books for several years, and I am naturally more thorough than you think. I guess...if you and I didn't show up, our families would live well. But if you and I go back,
Not to mention the two of us, even our families, wives, children, and children, are probably in dire straits."
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. If it doesn't work, my family won't want it anymore, damn! This damn dynasty should have been destroyed long ago..."
...
Ma Zheng finally couldn't run anymore and collapsed to the ground with a thud.
The wound on the head was tied with a strip of cloth, so it didn't bleed any more, but the long bloody mouth would probably leave scars after it healed.
Ma Zheng pressed his thirsty lips together and sat up.
"Ahem..." His throat felt as if it was on fire, and Ma Zheng couldn't help coughing violently.
After a while, the coughing stopped. Ma Zheng moved his body with difficulty, reached out and grabbed a few dead leaves on the ground and stuffed them into his mouth.
"Poof" there was no moisture in the dead leaves. As soon as he chewed it twice, Ma Zheng spit out the dead leaves.
"Huh" endured the pain on his forehead, Ma Zheng raised his head and exhaled, his eyes darkened, and he fainted...
...
In early October, Ma Xiaoquan came to Cao's camp.
After briefly chatting with Cao Cao, Ma Xiaoquan asked, "Xiao Cao, where is my son?"
When Cao Cao heard this, his expression suddenly changed.
"Huh?" Catching the change in Cao Cao's expression, Ma Xiaoquan couldn't help but feel nervous, and asked again: "Did something happen to my son?"
Cao Cao thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, I'm sorry for you!"
"What's wrong?"
"Your son, he...he..."
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, stepped forward, grabbed Cao Cao's collar, and said loudly: "Tell me, what's wrong with my son?"
Cao Cao said: "He is gone."
"Gone?"
Ma Xiaoquan frowned and asked again: "Why did you disappear? When did you disappear?"
Cao Cao depressedly told Ma Xiaoquan about the news of Ma Zheng's disappearance. However, since Cao Cao knew that several days had passed since the news of Ma Zheng's disappearance, Cao Cao could only postpone the timetable for a few more days.
After listening to Cao Cao's narration, Ma Xiaoquan was very angry. How could it be that such a good and lively child could be lost in Cao Cao's camp where someone was guarding him day and night?
"Are you all fucking losers? You can't even look down on a child?" Ma Xiaoquan angrily threw Cao Cao to the ground and cursed, "Cao Mengde, I give you three days to find my son, otherwise your son won't be able to
I want to live!"
After saying that, Ma Xiaoquan walked out of the camp without looking back.
...
Cao Cao climbed up from the ground and patted the dust on his body, feeling very shocked.
The expression on Lord Shangxian's face just now was clearly serious.
Cao Cao was very scared. He could kill many people and was not afraid of many people, but Cao Cao was afraid of the purple-haired man from the bottom of his heart.
"What to do, what to do..." Cao Cao kept spinning in circles.
Beside him, Sima Yi, who was so frightened that he had just recovered, said: "Prime Minister, why don't you send someone to look for it?"
"Oh yes, look for it, Zhongda, hurry up, send me my order, and find that demon...oh no, find the son of Master Shangxian at all costs. He will be seen alive or dead.
See the corpse, quickly!"
"As you command!"
Seeing Sima Yi retreating respectfully, Cao Cao was still worried, so he called Xu Huang and other generals in and gave them detailed instructions, which finally gave him some peace of mind.
At this time, Ma Xiaoquan, who was walking out of Cao Ying, was also very worried. His son disappeared without any reason. He, the father, had just received the news. If his wife knew about this, his family would be in trouble.
Cao Cao's first wife, Ding, had a falling out with Cao Cao because of the death of her eldest son, Cao Ang Wancheng. Although Cao Cao tried his best to save the situation afterwards, because Ding could not get over the hurdle, the two finally fell out.
's parted ways.
Ma Xiaoquan and Hua Yuexin once visited Mr. Ding, especially Hua Yuexin, who became friends with Mr. Ding for many years.
Ding said something at that time, which Ma Xiaoquan has always remembered.
Mrs. Ding said: Mrs. Yue'er, referring to Hua Yuexin, your temperament is a bit like mine. Hey, I hope you won't be stubborn with your husband in the future...
"Fuck" Ma Xiaoquan kicked the tree next to him hard.
With two "clicks", the tree trunk, which was as thick as an adult's legs, broke.
Xu Huang and General Cao watched a big tree fall from a distance, and they couldn't help but feel horrified. Just now, the master ordered them to go up to persuade Lord Shangxian. Who would dare to go up in this situation? Let Lord Shangxian kick him like that.
If it’s medium, then it shouldn’t be discounted?
"I think... let's wait first? Let's wait until Master Shangxian's popularity subsides before we go up. If Master Shangxian leaves, we will follow him."