I received my adopted son in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 7

"When did this Sima stop you from eating?..."

Seeing that the big black pig affected his aura, Zhang Liao turned over from the horse with a dark face, clapped his left hand with the whip in his hand, looked at the corporal leader like a falcon, and walked slowly.

The corporal was scared at first, and then bravely said: "Sima, it's not that we want to cause chaos, but that this world simply can't tolerate honest people. Look at what kind of captain, no matter how big an official is, he doesn't count what he says."

"Presumptuous!" Zhang Liao yelled at the words, and said angrily, "I brought you from Hebei to let you kill, burn, and loot?"

"The Taiwei was just confused for a while before, but now he just reined in the precipice and canceled the looting of Luoyang. You should be happy."

"Could it be that you have to be stained with the blood of innocent people and rob them of the property they depend on for their lives to be happy?"

The words were impassioned and upright.

After finishing speaking, those hawk-like eyes stared fixedly at the corporal commander, until he bowed his head in guilty conscience, and then slowly looked around at the soldiers around him.

Those soldiers who were noisy before even lowered their heads silently before his eyes touched them.

Seeing this, Zhang Liao breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a soft voice, "Actually, I know what you're thinking. It's just that after entering Luoyang, everyone was excited when they heard that the Taiwei was rewarded. I never thought that the reward would disappear suddenly. Flying makes you feel very unhappy..."

Hearing the words, Wu Zhang couldn't help raising his head and wanted to say something.

But Zhang Liao was ahead of him, his voice changed, and he said loudly: "However, I just want to ask you, are you following me from Hebei to Luoyang because you are just to be the bandits who burn, kill and loot?"

"Could it be that you have all forgotten your hometown and what you have suffered. That made you desperate and determined to go to the battlefield with your life?"

Immediately looking at the corporal leader, he asked seriously: "Do you still remember what I said when I was recruiting?"

The head of the corps shuddered at the time, and replied loudly: "Remember!...Master Sima said that we were recruited to wipe out those bandits who harmed the people and caused chaos, and to restore the peace of the Han Dynasty!"

"Even if the head is severed and the blood is shed, there will be no more robbers and soldiers in this world. If you don't have this kind of mind to put down the chaos, don't follow!"

"Then you just wanted to follow the Bingzhou Army to make trouble and plunder the people of Luoyang. How is it different from the bandits and thieves who plagued your hometown back then!"

"Sima..." Hearing this, Wu Zhang couldn't help feeling ashamed, he clenched his fists and bowed his head, saying, "I was wrong..."

"Sima, we were wrong..." Seeing this, the other soldiers stepped forward one after another, and said with emotion: "We forgot our original oath and let you down. Please punish Sima!"

"Punishment?..." Zhang Liao laughed suddenly, then turned serious, and said in a deep voice, "Of course there will be punishment! If there is no punishment, why should the discipline and morale of the army be strict?"

When the soldiers heard this, instead of being afraid, they all took off their upper robes and said, "Please punish Sima!"

"No..." Unexpectedly, Zhang Liao waved his hand again at this time, handed the horsewhip in his hand to a soldier who was driving the pigs, and began to remove the fish scale armor on his body: "If you want to be punished, you should be punished. If you don't treat you sparingly How can you listen to rumors indiscriminately?"

Seeing this, Dong Zhuo couldn't help being shocked: Who is this young Sima?

At this time, he didn't even know that the person in front of him was Zhang Liao, the first of the five sons of Cao Wei in history. After all, Zhang Liao was just a fake Sima with only a thousand people under his command. no.

But it was also because of this that he was so shocked: look at the talent of Sima's commanding troops, and think about those nobles who commanded an army or even an army at the military meeting yesterday, but could only kill and set fire. underground.

This kind of talent is the famous player I need!
Thinking of this, he was full of excitement and immediately wanted to reveal his identity.

Just taking a step, he suddenly stopped again: It's not that he changed his mind, but... the figure of this young Sima is so damn greedy!

Two strong pectoralis majors, broad shoulders and broad back.

With a slight movement, the trapezius muscles, rhomboid muscles, and latissimus dorsi are all shaped and ribbed.From the ribs to the hip bone, the waist shrinks rapidly again, the abdominal muscles of eight irons, the sexy male dog waist...

Squeezing the trembling fat on his waist, he couldn't help feeling envious: How much popularity must be invested in order to have a figure like someone else's?
Just when he was in a daze, the corporal leader and the soldiers had already reacted, and they stepped forward to stop them in surprise: "Sima...it's our mistake, what's wrong with you?"

"Go away!" Zhang Liao shook the three people away with a sudden force, "Don't talk too much!... You are my soldiers, your fault is naturally my fault."

As he said that, he looked at the soldier holding the whip and shouted: "What are you waiting for, twenty lashes, no mercy!"

"Sima..."

"beat!"

"Stop!" Dong Zhuo, who was in the midst of the soldiers, hurriedly appeared in big strides—the timing was so perfect, how could he not come out to show his presence?

Excited, he forgot that he didn't know Zhang Liao, and Zhang Liao didn't know him either.

"Who are you, how dare you break into my camp?"

As soon as the words fell, a spear came out of the hole like a spirit snake, and it hit the throat with a swift murderous intent——Zhang Liao, who was kneeling in the school grounds to be tortured, glanced at Dong Zhuo, and suddenly grabbed the spear from the corporal leader's hand Instant shot, no mercy!
Being strict in military discipline, he only knows: Anyone who trespasses in the barracks will be killed without mercy!

Hmm... Sure enough, the appearance of the green bee is justified.

In an instant, the blood in Dong Zhuo's whole body was agitated, and his eyes became slightly red.Reflexively, he leaned back to avoid the spear that was as fast as sparks, and subconsciously grabbed it in his hand like lightning!
The movements may seem simple, but they test the body's reaction. No matter the timing, strength and courage are all indispensable - only the brave generals who fight in the South and North can develop such muscle memory.

The reason why Lao Dong had the courage to sneak into the barracks was because of this force.

In history, Fatty Dong was not just a wine bag and a rice bag. Not only was he good at martial arts, but he was also unparalleled in strength.

Zhang Liao didn't expect that the blow he was determined to get was not only missed, but also caught by this man.After pulling it hard, the spear was still in the man's hand as if it had taken root, and it remained motionless.

"This old man is the Taiwei of the court, and he came here in disguise to inquire about the military situation!" Sensing Zhang Liao's tugging, Dong Zhuo opened his mouth to reveal his identity.

The soldiers who stopped in amazement looked at each other, you couldn't help but look at me, I looked at you, and then... a burst of laughter broke out!
"You black fat man, dare to pretend to be a captain?"

"Dream in broad daylight?"

"If you are the court captain, I will still be a general!..."

Zhang Liao's expression became even more sinister. After drinking to stop the soldiers, he waved his hand abruptly.

The soldiers obeyed immediately, and slowly surrounded Old Dong.Through the heavy spears and shields, I can also see the archers behind, who have pulled the strings...

"Quickly tell me your origin, and what is your purpose!" Zhang Liao, who abandoned his spear, took two steps back silently, and said, "If you don't, you will be at your own risk!"

Obviously he doesn't intend to single-handedly fight with himself, if there is a slight mistake, he will shoot himself into a hedgehog - this young Sima is so fucking ruthless and decisive in his actions!
Fortunately, Old Dong cherished his four to five hundred catties of fat, and made corresponding arrangements before entering the barracks.

It's just that now it seems that it takes such a pinch of time.

Immediately shaking the ocher clothes on his body, he made an imposing and unpredictable gesture, and retorted to the soldiers: "What's wrong with the old man's fat, have you eaten your rice?"

"And you are uneducated, do you know why the last general didn't work, and you want to be like him?"

"Stop being presumptuous!" Zhang Liao didn't give him a chance to fish in troubled waters, and raised his right hand high.

At this moment, the ground suddenly roared without warning, and the sound of rolling hoofs rang in my ears, like thunder.The fine sand on the ground trembled slightly with the sound of hooves.

A group of iron cavalry rushed from the gate of the camp in the distance. The knights put on their helmets and armor, and held iron scorpions.In the dust, the tall horses are all well-known heavy armored cavalry!
Xiliang cavalry!

The last glimmer of glory in the remaining prestige of the brilliant Han Dynasty, chased Qianghu and slaughtered bandits in Liangzhou, and blood flowed into rivers wherever he passed, with a fierce reputation!

Seeing this group of cavalry, Fatty Dong finally showed a smile on his face: Finally, he won't be shot to death, and the death just now should be redeemable...

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