As for his man not making the top [-], Xiao Yue was not worried at all, the number one was definitely his.

While looking at the rankings, Xiao Yue suddenly smelled a familiar aroma of wine and frowned. "Why are you drinking again?" "Just drink a little."

The female general beside her burped.

Qin Wen in the coalition camp, I don't know that a ranking list can make people think so much.

Qin Wen stood outside the tent and smiled at a figure galloping over. .

Chapter [-] The tragedy caused by a mouthful of phlegm

"My lord, I'm back!"

A unkempt man rushed over.

If it wasn't for his voice, Qin Wen wouldn't have recognized Li Yuanfang at all.

A good handsome guy became like this because of his previous order.

Li Yuanfang didn't care and reported it to Qin Wen.

"My lord, according to your instructions, the commander climbed up that hill, and from there he could see clearly the situation in Tongguan. After the survey, the commander found out the arrangement of the guards at Tongguan and the time for changing the guard." "After finding the gap. Later, the last commander, Reconstruction, sneaked into Tongguan, and after a few days of dormancy, he managed to escape without being discovered by the defenders." Qin Wen was overjoyed.

In this way, it means that Li Yuanfang has found a safe infiltration route.

Seeing Li Yuanfang's appearance, Qin Wen patted him on the shoulder, without concealing his gratification: "I didn't see the wrong person, okay, tonight you will bring another five hundred Feiyunwei to sneak into Tong-guan." Is the lord going to attack Tongguan at night?" Li Yuanfang thought of this possibility.

Qin Wen shook his head, "Tongguan is high, surrounded by cliffs and cliffs, night attack is courting death, I will attack Tongguan head-on, then..." In the evening.

The seventh prince who attacked the city, as expected, was defeated by Lu Bu, and his army was almost wiped out.

The momentum of Dong Zhuo's camp rose again and again.

The lords camp was bleak and gloomy, and the hearts of the lords, including the players, were shrouded in a haze.

Yuan Shao was helpless, and the convener discussed countermeasures.

In the big tent, Yuan Shao had a sad face, punched the case in front of him, and sighed: "Our army has been attacking for several days, and we have been defeated and defeated. There was a long silence within.

After many days of war, all the princes who fought were injured, and their faces were very bad at this time.

The players stared wide-eyed.

They have no part to speak here, and they have no way to open up the situation.

Lu Bu was strengthened too much.

The Flying Bear Army has also been strengthened, often smashing through the ranks of the princes in an instant, and taking them away in waves.

Suddenly, a player noticed Qin Wen.

Qin Wen sat in the corner with a cup of tea, sipping it calmly, with a different style of painting.

Only then did the players think that Qin Wen would be attacking the city soon, and it was obvious to see his appearance. "Brother Ming, do you have a solution?" A female player asked with hope.

Yuan Shao and others realized that there was still a great god sitting here, but they forgot. "The former general has a good plan in mind."

"That's right, the former general once defeated Lu Bu and the Flying Bear Army, and this time he will do it."

The princes were generous in their praise.

Qin Wen raised his brows, and then shook his head: "I'm disappointed everyone. I said that I won't siege the city, and I'm worried about sieging the city tomorrow." After speaking, he took another sip of tea.

He said "worried", but his words and actions showed no sign of worry at all.

The princes and players were at a loss.

Qin Wen finished his tea, put down the tea cup and got up.

"I have to go back and prepare for the war, so I won't chat with you, and leave." After leaving a sentence, Qin Wen turned around and left.

It was not until his figure disappeared that the princes reacted.

Yuan Shao's face changed for a while, and finally he looked at Cao Cao, who had been silent, and said, "Meng De, I am afraid that the former general can't be counted on. You are the ninth attack, and it is up to you." "Cao must do his best."

Cao Cao nodded and resumed his silence.

He has always wondered, why haven't he seen Sun Jian and Ma Teng's sons these days?

The two have also appeared in previous meetings.

On the other side, Qin Wen returned to the camp.

Nearly [-] Feiyunwei are already ready to go.

In front of Feiyunwei, Yang Zaixing and Yu Chigong were already waiting.

There were two others beside them.

It was Sun Ce and Ma Chao who never showed up.

The eyes of the two were full of raging fighting intent, vowing to avenge their father.Qin Wen seemed to have some doubts: "Is there something wrong with you two?"

Sun Ce clasped his fists and said, "Thanks to the former general for sending someone to treat my father's wounds. I want to fight together." "Me too, Lu Bu hurt my father, so I can't just let it go. I will kill this thief!" Ma Chao said nothing. Cover up your anger.

Qin Wen was silent for a moment, nodded in agreement, then got on his horse and ordered the army to move forward.

Feiyunwei left the coalition camp in a mighty manner.

After half an hour, we arrived at Tongguan.

The Xiliang soldiers at Tongguan were stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing after seeing the number of enemies. "Haha. ... Whose army is this, so few people dare to attack Tongguan." "I really don't know how to write the dead word."

"What bullshit princes, I think it's almost like a pig, and they line up to die one by one."

For a time, the city head laughed constantly. "strangeness?"

Some soldiers of Xiliang noticed something abnormal, stared at the flag of the head coach in front of the enemy line, and asked their companions: ... 0 ask for flowers ...

"Which prince has the surname Qin?"

As soon as the words fell, the companion shouted: "It's Qin Wen! It must be Qin Wen!"

The voice gradually spread, and the mockery from the city head gradually subsided, replaced by the cry of "Qin Wen is here".Yuchi smiled condescendingly: "My lord, it seems that they are welcoming us, look how happy they are." Qin Wen looked at the city head, and the soldiers of Xiliang danced in "excited", shouting "Qin Wen is here", which is really quite happy.

At the same time, a temple in Tongguan.

Dong Zhuo leaned on the soft couch and put his arms around a coolly dressed beauty, wanton groping.

Li Ru stood below, bowing his head and counting the ants. "Wenyou, do you want one?"

In addition to being happy, Dong Zhuo did not forget Li Ru, the greatest hero.

The old father-in-law took the initiative to bring his son-in-law, which is a model of filial piety between fathers and sons. "no need."

Li Ru shook his head again and again, and persuaded: "Now that the coalition has not retreated, it can't be careless."

Dong Zhuo didn't care, "What are you afraid of, these princes were beaten by Feng Xian and lost their armor and armor, who else can stop me from entering Luoyang?" Having said this, Dong Zhuo laughed wildly.

The strength in her hands increased, and the beauty in her arms gritted her teeth and held back her pain, not daring to resist.

Just then, footsteps sounded outside the hall.

A Xiliang soldier stood outside, his face unconcealed, and he said anxiously: "No, Qin Wen leads the army to close the gate." …”

Dong Zhuo's wild laughter became smaller and smaller, the laughter stuck in his throat, and his black face quickly flushed red.

In the end, she slapped her chest desperately.

Li Ru was shocked: "Not good! The general choked on his saliva (*O~O)!"

While Li Ru was speaking, Dong Zhuo's face had turned black and purple, which was a sign of suffocation.

Li Ru hurriedly stepped forward and patted Dong Zhuo's back.

However, Dong Zhuo is too fat, and the thick fat acts as a good buffer.

Li Ru's strength was small, and each slap had absolutely no effect except to make Dong Zhuo's fat tremble. "Father-in-law, offended!"

Li Ru pleaded guilty and punched Dong Zhuo in the chest.

The chest that is comparable to the "D cup" is sunken.

The punch had some effect, but it was still not noticeable.

Dong Zhuo had already started to roll his eyes because of suffocation.Xi.

Chapter [-] Fake beating? No, group beating Lu Bu

Seeing that his father-in-law was about to choke to death.

Li Ru's wickedness was timid, and he kicked Dong Zhuo down with one kick.

Dong Zhuo fell to the ground and his whole body shuddered.

But his face was noticeably better.

Seeing the effect, Li Ru lifted the hem of his clothes and stepped on Dong Zhuo's chest one by one.

For a while, there was a constant slap in the hall.

The soldiers of Xiliang who came to report and the maid serving Dong Zhuo were frightened.

The son-in-law beat the old man!

After a cup of tea.

Li Ru tired, panting, his last foot stomped on Dong Zhuo's chest. "Pfft~"

Dong Zhuo couldn't bear it after all, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

It even spewed out a mouthful of [-]-year-old phlegm.

It was this phlegm that nearly killed Dong Zhuo.

After his breathing returned to normal, Dong Zhuo's complexion gradually returned to normal, and his consciousness returned to his body.

Then came an excruciating pain.

Dong Zhuo looked at his swollen chest and the dense footprints of "two seven three" on his chest. "Who? Who hit me!" Dong Zhuo was furious, gnashing his teeth.

Li Ru coughed softly and calmly said: "Father-in-law, this is not the time to say this. Qin Wen's troops are outside the border, and the situation is not good." When Dong Zhuo heard Qin Wen, he didn't care who beat him, so he quickly Order: "Let Feng Xian go to battle, Feng Xian is extremely brave, and he will definitely defeat Qin Wen."

"Wait a minute!"

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