This arrow came very suddenly, and by the time everyone reacted, the arrow had already penetrated Ma Xiaoquan's calf.
Ma Xiaoquan looked at the arrow on his calf. Not only was he not anxious, but he felt proud.
Before, I was afraid of being hit by an arrow in my upper body, so I ate two eggs in advance. But now, my lower body is invincible. If the arrow hits or misses, I won't feel anything at all.
Ma Xiaoquan reached out to grab the arrow and gently pulled it out from his calf.
"Did you shoot this arrow?"
The man who fired the arrow saw that he had been spotted at first sight, so he quickly withdrew his bow and tried to escape. Unexpectedly, he was tackled to the ground before he even took a step.
"Bang!" Just as the man was about to speak, he was punched hard in the face.
It turned out that after Ma Xiaoquan showed his ability to control flames, the Yellow Turban Army believed that he was a god. If they dared to disrespect the gods, it would be a blatant challenge to everyone's long-cherished wish for a pure land. Therefore, when the man who shot the cold arrow was about to run away,
Being restrained by everyone.
Ma Xiaoquan also looked surprised. The Yellow Turban Army, who had been stunned just now, turned into a ferocious look, looking like they were killing people and eating meat.
Ma Xiaoquan clapped his hands, jumped off his horse, walked up to the person who fired the cold arrow, and said, "Let him go!"
When the thieves heard this, they all expressed confusion. Ma Xiaoquan comforted him and said: "I know that he was out of curiosity and didn't believe it, so he fired the arrow as a test. He who doesn't know is not guilty, so let him go!"
Upon hearing this, all the thieves relaxed their hands piously.
Ma Xiaoquan grabbed the arrow barrel that fell on the ground and pulled out an arrow. Then, Ma Xiaoquan concentrated again, and the arrow was burned up by the flames in his hand in an instant.
Looking at the pile of fine ashes on the ground, Ma Xiaoquan also felt incredible. The ability to control flames should have been tomorrow's heart, but he didn't expect that since he took the capsule, he became stronger and stronger. When he returned from time travel, Mingfa gave him
He took more than ten capsules from him, saying that those were the superpowers of everyone in the Thunder and Fengyun squads. Now he only took one capsule, and there were still several capsules left to eat. Thinking of the time when he saw the superpowers of the members of the Thunder and Fengyun squads, Ma Xiaoquan couldn't bear it.
I can't help but feel envious. Now it seems that I can actually copy their superpowers. It's just... so damn cool. It's so cool.
"Ahem!" Ma Xiaoquan coughed twice, pulled his thoughts out of his thoughts, and said: "Get up. If you want to stay, then stay. If you don't want to stay, I won't make things difficult for you."
How dare this person leave? After seeing Ma Xiaoquan's ability to control fire, if he was burned by this god just a few steps away, wouldn't he die unjustly?
"Gods have mercy on me, gods have mercy on me, but ordinary people don't dare, ordinary people don't dare..."
Ma Xiaoquan thought this man was interesting. He was the second person he had seen besides Cao Cao and Cao Mengde in the late Eastern Han Dynasty who dared to challenge the theory of gods.
Ma Xiaoquan helped the man up, patted the dust on his body, and comforted him: "Then I want you to follow me, are you willing?"
The man didn't even think about it, he just knelt down and said he was willing.
Ma Xiaoquan nodded with satisfaction and asked the other Yellow Turban thieves: "Are you willing to follow me?"
The Yellow Turban thieves knelt on the ground one after another and said piously: "We are willing to follow the Supreme Immortal!"
Ma Xiaoquan laughed, made a flat gesture, and said to the thieves: "Since you are following me, you can no longer call yourself a yellow scarf thief. However, I have calculated your opponent with my fingers..."
....Ah...that's Cao Cao and Cao Mengde...that's a talent, you can't go against him, understand?"
The thieves didn't quite understand what they heard, and one of them asked: "Master Shangxian, we have been ordered to detect the Cao thief... Oh no, Cao Cao's, if the detection can't find anything,
, but you will be punished if you go back."
Ma Xiaoquan said: "Since you have followed me, I have to consider these things. Well, I don't think you should go back and follow me to join Cao Cao's army. As for your leader, I
It is more convenient for Xianyi to go alone..."
When the thieves heard this, they looked at each other and immediately bowed and said, "We are willing to listen to the instructions of Lord Shangxian."
Ma Xiaoquan clapped his hands: "Okay, then you all raise your weapons and go to Cao Cao, saying that I recommended you to join. Although your number is small, I believe that Cao Cao will not treat you badly...
.By the way, you can keep it for me."
The man who used his bow to shoot arrows originally thought that he could get away from this immortal master as soon as possible, but he didn't expect that he was asked to stay. For a moment, this man looked sad and depressed.
Ma Xiaoquan didn't pay much attention to this man and sent away the yellow turban thieves. Ma Xiaoquan turned his head and said, "Please lead the horse for me! By the way, what's your name?"
The man rolled his eyes: "Master Shangxian, the younger one has no name. The younger one has been running away from home with his elder sister since he was a child. Later, he and his elder sister got separated. The younger one is illiterate, so everyone calls him Little Gou Er."
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, and indeed, with the current war and chaos, it would be too difficult to live peacefully and farm peacefully. There must be many people like Gou Er.
"Well!" Ma Xiaoquan dragged his chin, "Then don't call me Gou Er anymore. I will give you a surname and a name. Are you willing?"
This dog Er was illiterate. Because he had no name, he was ridiculed by the Yellow Turban Army. Several times, he begged literate people to give him a name, but those people only made fun of him. Over the years,
, I have come up with a lot of names, but they all sound mean and unpleasant. For example, the name before Gou Er was called Pig Butt, and the previous name of Pig Butt was called Bitch...
Although Gou Er still had doubts about Ma Xiaoquan, looking at Ma Xiaoquan's abilities and Ma Xiao's gorgeous clothes, Gou Er also felt that Ma Xiaoquan must be a literate master, so Ma Xiaoquan decided to give Gou Er a name.
, of course Gou Er is willing.
Ma Xiaoquan asked Gou Er: "What kind of name do you think of?"
Gou Er does have some small requirements. Since he joined the army with Zhang Jiao when he was a teenager, he has developed a lot of skills, especially the skill of shooting cold arrows with a bow. Gou Er is very confident in this, if nothing else.
Gou Er murmured: "Although I am illiterate, I still have some skills..."
Ma Xiaoquan said: "I see that you like bows and arrows. How about this? From now on, your name will be Zhang Gong. How about that?"
When Gou Er heard this, it was exactly what he wanted. He quickly nodded and knelt on the ground to thank Ma Xiaoquan.
...
After recapturing Gou Er, now renamed Zhang Gong, Ma Xiaoquan ordered him to lead him to the leader of the Yellow Turban Army.
Zhang Gong said that he only belongs to one department, and as for the main force department, he is not very clear.
Ma Xiaoquan knew that there would be such a result. After all, in history, Cao Cao's defeat of the Yanzhou Yellow Turban Bandits could not be achieved overnight. Instead of doing this, it is better to do it step by step. Anyway, the solar recorder has not been used yet.
Although I have sent out no less than ten copies of the clues and style drawings, the information I received is still very sparse. Therefore, it is better to search slowly.
Having made up his mind, Ma Xiaoquan was no longer in a hurry and ordered Zhang Gong to lead the horse and lead the way.
Because Zhang Gong got a good name from Ma Xiaoquan, he worked extra hard, but after a while, Zhang Gong became obviously tired.
Ma Xiaoquan saw Zhang Gong tired on the horse and asked, "Zhang Gong, what's wrong? Did you not eat?"
Zhang Gong held the horse, looked up at Ma Xiaoquan and said: "Sir, it's okay to say that we haven't eaten. It's just that Yanzhou is in chaos right now. The leader of our team only gives us half of the rations every time...
"
"Oh" Ma Xiaoquan finally understood. After a long period of trouble, Cao Cao's ability to quickly put down the Yellow Turban Rebellion in Yanzhou had a lot to do with military rations. Just imagine, with one team of underfed and one team of full.
When people fight, the one who is underfed will definitely not be able to defeat the one who is full.
Ma Xiaoquan took out a few pieces of bread from the linen bag on his horse's back and threw them to Zhang Gong. Zhang Gong caught the bread and looked at Ma Xiaoquan in surprise.
"Eat, slow down, don't choke, I still have water here..."
Zhang Gong did have doubts about Ma Xiaoquan's status as a god, but when Ma Xiaoquan took out the dough and threw it to him, Zhang Gong's heart was shaken. He was an honest farmer, and a farmer's bounden duty was actually to farm. If
It's not because of the current war and chaos, coupled with Zhang Jiao's demagoguery, and the locust plague and drought. Otherwise, he would not have followed in the riots... In fact, people like Zhang Gong are very simple in heart. For him,
For a farmer, as long as he can have enough food to eat, a place to live, a field to plant, and then marry an aunt and have a few children, that's enough.
The noodles that Ma Xiaoquan gave to Zhang Gong were made by the best cook in Cao Cao's military camp. Not to mention the taste, the feeling of holding them in his hands was different from the noodles he usually eats.
To be able to give such good bread to a servant shows how selfless and loving this immortal is.
At this moment, Zhang Gong made up his mind in an instant. Unless the Supreme Immortal didn't want him, he would not leave the Supreme Immortal even if he was killed.
"Huh? Why don't you eat? Why are you standing there?"
Zhang Gong calmed himself down, said something, and ate the noodles with big mouthfuls, sobbing and crying while eating.
Ma Xiaoquan thought simply. He thought Zhang Gong ate too hard and choked, so he threw his water bottle to Zhang Gong with concern.
Zhang Gong took the kettle, knelt down with a pop, kowtowed three times to Ma Xiaoquan, and said: "Master Shangxian, you are giving me a name and food and drink.
Zhang Gong swore that he would work as a cow and a horse for the adults in this life."
Ma Xiaoquan also felt puzzled. It was just a few pieces of bread and a pot of water. As for being so moved, Ma Xiaoquan did not refuse Zhang Gong's kindness. After all, in this era, he had to have a few of his subordinates no matter what.
This is to make it easier for me to find the solar recorder left by Huang Jingming, and secondly, because there are so many people, things are easier to do.
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled and said: "Get up, I know, Zhang Gong, where is your subordinate?"
Zhang Gong stood up, wiped the tears on his face, and choked up: "Sir...Sir, just...not far ahead. I will take you there. The squad leader and I are fellow villagers."
, I...I introduce you to him, he will definitely give me face..."