Liu Hansan frowned, his already high sexual interest was suddenly disturbed by the strange noise, and then the thing on his crotch quickly withered.
The maid raised her head and looked at Liu Hansan in confusion. From her eyes, Liu Hansan could read a hint of disdain.
"!" Liu Hansan slapped the maid down, grabbed her hair, and said harshly: "Give me a good rub, damn, rub it until you feel good. If you can't rub it, use your mouth."
..."
The maid covered her pretty face which was reddened by Liu Hansan, and stubbornly prevented her tears from flowing out of her eyes.
Although she had all kinds of reluctance in her heart, these were troubled times, and she was just a woman. She had no choice but to be subordinate to a man.
The waiter bit his lip and stretched out his tender and skillful hands towards Liu Hansan's withered brother...
Liu Hansan was so happy in the camp that he didn't care about what happened outside the camp. At this time, people outside the camp were panicked.
Although everyone knows that Tiger Mountain makes strange noises every evening, there is something wrong with this strange noise. Normally there are only the sounds of tigers, but why are there the cries of women and children this time?
The Yellow Turban thieves were originally very superstitious about things like gods, devils, and monsters. At this moment, although the thieves were beating themselves up in their hearts, reminding themselves that these were all fake, they were still trembling.
"Wow" cried, pushing this uneasiness to the surface.
Wang Dali looked angrily in the direction of the cry, and saw that he was a young boy.
Wang Dali stepped forward, slapped the half-grown man to the ground, and cursed fiercely: "You're a fool for crying out loud..."
Just as Wang Dali was about to step forward and kick him again, he felt himself being punched in the face quickly. When he reacted, he was already lying on the ground.
Wang Dali was very ashamed and angry. After all, he was a member of a hundred households, and he usually paid attention to exercise. Unexpectedly, he was knocked over by someone's punch. How could he swallow this tone?
Wang Dali stood up like a carp, and just when he was about to have an attack, he wilted.
It turned out that the one who beat him was not someone else, but Huang Qianhu from before.
Wang Dali is self-aware. In terms of skill, he is definitely no match for Huang Qianhu. Moreover, he is missing an arm, let alone that.
Covering half of Lao Gao's swollen face, Wang Dali reluctantly stepped back.
Huang Qianhu pulled the half-grown boy up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and comforted him: "Don't cry, my daddy is here!"
This young boy named Gou Wa was quite strong. He wiped the tears from his face and nodded: "Dad, I don't want to be a Yellow Turban Army anymore. I want to farm, I want to herd cattle..."
Huang Qianhu sighed, looked at the camp where Liu Hansan was not far away, and shook his head.
At this time, the strange sound sounded again.
At this moment, the timid women and children in the army began to cry.
It was time for Liu Hansan to charge, and the small hands on his crotch soothed him very comfortably.
"Hurry, hurry up," Liu Hansan said tremblingly.
Just when he was about to cum, someone outside the camp suddenly shouted: "Ghost, ah ah"
This scream was so violent and sharp that it even frightened Liu Hansan, who was about to finish his sprint.
The maid looked at Liu Hansan's words as he wilted, and was too frightened to look at him.
Liu Han's mouth was forced back and he felt very uncomfortable. However, he did not anger the maid anymore. He just pushed the maid away, grabbed a pair of trousers and put them on, and then came out with his upper body naked.
Camp.
Liu Hansan originally thought that he would shock the whole audience by shouting, but he was wrong.
At this time, everyone was noisy outside the camp, and some people even just abandoned their jobs and ran away.
"Come back!" Liu Hansan shouted.
But whoever listened to him, those who could run ran away, and those who couldn't ran pushed each other. For a while, there was a chaos at the foot of Tiger Mountain.
At this time, a voice came from the crowd: "General Tiangong, it's General Tiangong, General Tiangong has appeared, ah... No, General Tiangong doesn't want it... We didn't kill people indiscriminately...
...ah......"
The man screamed, his legs kicked unconsciously, and he collapsed to the ground, foaming at the mouth.
This commotion completely blew up the entire bandit army.
On Tiger Mountain, Cao Cao's eyes were wide open. He looked at the man foaming at the mouth at the bottom of the mountain and laughed quietly: "This guy Li Dian..."
After Cao Cao finished speaking, he waved his hand gently. Xiahou Dun beside him nodded and shouted: "Attack!"
In an instant, Cao's army surged down the mountain like a tide.
"Kill!" Although Cao's army was not superior in numbers, their momentum was not weak at all. The cry of "Kill!" made the Yellow Turban thieves at the foot of the mountain burst into tears.
...
Wang Juli suddenly jumped out of his camp, holding a knife in his hand and ran towards Liu Han's third camp.
Wang Dali has sharp eyes and understands everything when he sees his brother.
At this time, Liu Hansan was furious and roaring, but the thieves did not obey his orders at all.
Liu Hansan called Huang Qianhu to his side and ordered: "Old Huang, pack up and retreat!"
Huang Qianhu took the order and left.
Liu Hansan frowned and suddenly remembered what he had not finished just now, so he turned around and opened the curtain of the camp.
At this moment, Liu Hansan suddenly felt a chill in his waist and eyes.
Subconsciously turning his head to look, Liu Hansan was stunned.
Wang Juli held a bloody dagger in his hand with a proud look on his face.
"Wang Juli, you" Liu Hansan felt the pain in his waist and eyes.
Wang Juli smiled ferociously: "Liu Hansan, I've just integrated your troops, hahaha..." Wang Juli said, stepped forward and pierced Liu Hansan's chest with his knife.
"Uh-huh" Liu Hansan stared at Wang Juli. Before he died, he looked at his camp again, and then he died unwillingly.
Wang Juli pulled out the knife and wiped the blood from the edge of the knife.
"Wang Juli!"
Wang Juli hummed, turned around and took a look, and was startled.
It's Huang Qianhu. Didn't he just take orders from Liu Hansan to do something?
Wang Juli suddenly felt a chill on his back and ran away without saying a word.
Huang Qianhu did not chase Wang Juli. He walked quickly to Liu Hansan and helped Liu Hansan up. Tears flowed out instantly.
"Wang Juli, your grandma, I will cut you into pieces with a thousand knives..."
Huang Qianhu's curses echoed in the mountains and lingered for a long time.
Wang Juli successfully killed Liu Hansan, and his younger brother Wang Dali also took the opportunity to assemble his troops. When the two met, Wang Juli led the rebel army to fight with Cao Jun without saying a word.
Due to the numerical disadvantage, Cao Cao's army gradually became exhausted. Cao Cao held up the long sword in his hand and slashed left and right. Before that, he didn't know how many rebel troops he had cut down.
The brothers Xiahou Dun and Xiahou Yuan were also covered in blood, and Cao Ren and Cao Hong even had their hair dyed red.
The battle is still going on. Although the Yellow Turban bandits are in chaos, they are numerous in number. They are fighting desperately with Cao Jun, but...
It seemed that only Wang Juli's men were doing the fighting, while most of Liu Hansan's men didn't move.
Despite this, Cao Cao still felt the pressure.
Outnumbered and outnumbered, Cao's army gradually showed signs of fatigue.
Wang Juli laughed loudly and pointed at Cao Cao who was not far away, and cursed: "Cao Cao, just because you still want to fight me, let me tell you, I have established my army a long time ago... Haha...
....”
Wang Juli smiled very wildly, even a little arrogantly. Of course, the current situation did have his arrogance.
Cao Cao made some calculations and found that he currently didn't even have a thousand men.
Looking at the picture of Huang Zhanzhan in front of him, Cao Cao's eyes suddenly dimmed.
"Withdraw!" Cao Cao gave a very helpless order.
Cao Jun obeyed the order and began to shrink the array.
"Want to withdraw?" At this time, Huang Qianhu finally took action.
Liu Hansan is gone, so he is the biggest here. Although he hates Wang Juli who killed Liu Hansan very much, but now that the enemy is ahead, Huang Qianhu has to put aside his personal grudges temporarily.
Cao Cao was completely desperate this time. He thought that this surprise attack would be successful, but he did not expect that the opponent was far more powerful than he imagined.
"Puff, puff, puff!" Wang Juli and Wang Dali each chopped down a soldier of Cao's army, and walked towards Cao Cao with a grin.
The Xiahou brothers held their swords in front of Cao Cao and looked directly at the Wang Juli brothers.
Wang Juli laughed and took a step forward.
At this time, a dry thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and the sound was very loud.
Immediately afterwards, several arrows burning with kerosene suddenly appeared at Wang Juli's feet.
Wang Juli was startled. If these arrows had been shot at him, he would have been unprepared.
"Who?"
At this time, there was another dry thunder in the sky, and the thunder was mixed with lightning. The moment lightning flashed across the evening sky, people vaguely saw a figure halfway up the mountainside.
...
Ma Xiaoquan stood upright on the mountainside, his purple hair blowing wildly in the wind. Beside him, Zhang Gong had prepared a rocket, waiting for his master to give the order.
Ma Xiaoquan curled his lips and said to himself: "There was a loud noise in the sky, and I made my debut! It's great!"
Through the little bits of firelight on the mountainside, Wang Juli could see clearly that there were only two people on the mountainside.
"Hmph!" Wang Juli dismissed it. He thought Cao Jun had any reinforcements. They were just two posing people after a long time of quarrel.
"Kill me, kill Cao..." Before he could finish his words, Wang Juli had another rocket at his feet.
"Gulu" Wang Juli swallowed and retreated timidly into the crowd.
Wang Dali stepped forward and asked his brother: "What's wrong? What are you doing?"
Wang Juli pointed at the two people halfway up the mountain, his hands trembling a little.
Wang Dali suddenly despised his brother. He said disdainfully: "What did I think? It's just two people. If these two people..." Wang Dali looked up, but he hadn't said anything yet.
By the end, I was sweating profusely.
He knew very well that it was the man who burned Wang San to ashes in front of him. It was the man who burned off his own arm, and that man could not be killed.
Wang Dali leaned next to Wang Juli's ear and whispered a few words. Wang Juli didn't believe it when he heard it, but looking at his brother's serious expression, Wang Juli decided to withdraw immediately.
Cao Cao was very puzzled by Wang Juli's sudden retreat, but when he noticed the glimmer of light halfway up the mountain and the man under the light, Cao Cao shed tears.
Immediately, Cao Jun changed his previous conservative attitude and started to attack spontaneously. Moreover, this time, every Cao Jun soldier was as strong as a chicken.
Huang Qianhu was startled. He also noticed Ma Xiaoquan on the mountainside, but he could not figure out that one person could bring such great morale and motivation to Cao Jun.
In desperation, Huang Qianhu also ordered to retreat, but he did not intend to leave, he wanted to see how charming that person was.
Halfway up the mountain, Ma Xiaoquan exaggerated his bow and said, "Not bad, did you learn this move from Yang Yuqi?"
Zhang Gong chuckled: "No, no, I learned it secretly. I want to become his teacher, but he won't accept me."
Ma Xiaoquan laughed and walked slowly down the mountain.
But just after taking a few steps, his feet slipped, and with a pop, he fell onto his back on all fours.
Ma Xiaoquan felt extremely embarrassed. He quickly got up and looked at Zhang Gong.
Zhang Gong raised his head as if nothing had happened, whistling to himself, but from Zhang Gong's unnatural shaking of his legs, Ma Xiaoquan understood everything.
"Ahem." Ma Xiaoquan patted Zhang Gong's shoulder, "You're not allowed to talk about what happened just now. Did you hear that?"
Zhang Gong pretended to be stupid: "Master, I didn't see anything, I just picked my nose!"
Ma Xiaoquan was speechless.
...
The two of them walked down the mountain. As soon as Ma Xiaoquan concentrated, flames burst out from the palms of his hands.
"Eh? Why did it go so well this time?" Ma Xiaoquan chuckled and quickly changed the color of the flame to deep red.
Huang Qianhu was shocked. He couldn't understand that a person could control fire with both hands. This was completely contrary to common sense.
Ma Xiaoquan didn't care about this. He walked slowly to Cao Cao and said, "Thank you, Xiao Cao. Next, leave it to me!"
Cao Cao was grateful and puzzled at the same time, because Master Shangxian once said that he would not participate in disputes.
Ma Xiaoquan saw Cao Cao's thoughts and lied: "I've calculated that you can't lose this battle, and you don't deserve to die. Oh, it's destiny."
When Cao Cao heard this, he vomited blood and foam, pointed his sword at the sky, and shouted: "Kill! Anyone who does not surrender will be killed without mercy!"
...
Huang Qianhu looked at Ma Xiaoquan blankly. He couldn't imagine or figure it out.
Because the Yellow Turbans left by Liu Hansan lacked generals, Huang Qianhu, the only one who could lead the troops, stood still. In a moment, large areas of the Yellow Turbans abandoned their troops and surrendered, kneeling down to beg for mercy.
Because of Ma Xiaoquan's sudden participation, the outcome of the war was completely reversed. In this battle, Cao's army won miserably.
...
Xiahou Dun counted the weapons and grain that had been collected, while Xiahou Yuan was responsible for counting the number of people who surrendered.
Cao Cao took Ma Xiaoquan and sat on a big rock to rest.
Cao Cao said: "Master Shangxian, have you really calculated that I will not lose this battle?"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled: "Well, this battle is just a small one, and there will be bigger ones next. I am too shallow in my Taoism. This time, you have already broken the rules of heaven.
After this battle, I will no longer accompany you for the time being..."
Cao Cao suddenly remembered the main purpose of Ma Xiaoquan accompanying him, and he quickly said embarrassedly: "Master Shangxian, as long as I, Cao Cao, capture Yanzhou, I will do my best to help Master Shangxian find that object!"
Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "Well done!"
At this time, Cao Hong walked up to Cao Cao with a big man on his side and reported: "My lord, this man is the leader of this group of thieves. What should we do?"
ps: Chapter 20 of Routine, 4300 words, welcome to read, please give me flowers, favorites, and clicks by the way.