The snow-bright long sword drew an arc in the air. The sound of the wind sounded, slashing Yinglu's neck heavily. With a puff, his head was cut off and flew to the ground.

The headless corpse immediately crashed down. Sima Jun held the war horse and said with a grim smile: "Ying Lu is dead. Whoever dares to resist will definitely destroy his entire family!"

The Yellow Turban Army soldiers shouted loudly: "The sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand up! Ying Lu is dead, Mount Tai is lucky!"

After a few screams, the strong group of refugees had already passed by Sima Jun, strode into Yinglu's mansion, and squeezed into the inside desperately like a wasp, pushing Sima Jun and his men and horses aside.

Seeing this, Sima Jun was anxious and pointed at the group of subordinates and cursed: "Good dog, you don't even want to steal money and women's lives. You dare to squeeze in! Don't you get out of here and let me go in first!"

He shouted a few times, but no one was willing to pay attention to him. They were rushing to squeeze into the door of the mansion, afraid that they would be one step too late, and the fineness and softness of the mansion would be taken away by others.

Sima Jun was furious and waved his whip and hit his subordinates who were blocking his way in front of the mansion. They screamed and shrank aside.

Sima Jun held a horse whip in his hand and fought out a way. He rushed into Yinglu Mansion. Looking at the excited subordinates who were running around in the mansion, he shouted majestic: "The money and beauties in this mansion are mine... and Qu Shuai, you are not allowed to rob, those who violate the order will be killed!"

Although he shouted like this, he didn't know that the back door of the prefect's mansion had opened and a group of soldiers had quietly snatched into the mansion.

The soldiers were soldiers guarding the East City Gate. As soon as they threw the Yellow Turbans, they wanted to get some benefits. Taking advantage of the chaos in the city, they led by Hunqiu, Xiao Shitou and others, and took advantage of their long-term residence in the city and familiar with the road, took a shortcut to the back door of the prefect's mansion, killed the guard's servants, and broke in, robbed the mansion in the fine and softest. Hearing the noise of the front door, he knew that the Yellow Turban Army was coming to steal things, he kept silent. Each of them carried a beautiful maid and kidnapped Ying Lu's beautiful concubines. Regardless of their crying and struggle, they hugged them and escaped from the back door, and returned home with great pleasure.

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In the early morning, the white dove flew across the earth and landed straight towards the military camp built by the sea.

A gurgling sounded outside the tent. Feng Sha opened his eyes and gently placed the delicate body of the beautiful girl in his arms aside. He carefully covered her with a quilt, put on her clothes, took a robe and put it on her body, and walked towards the door of the tent.

When I opened the tent, I saw a small dove parked there, with bright little eyes looking at the sand.

The sand sealed the pigeon, untied a small bamboo tube from its feet, pulled out a roll of paper from it, opened it and looked at the handwriting inside, and frowned slightly.

The dove twisted and shouted softly, waking up the girl on the bed.

She opened her bright eyes and leaned to the side as she habitually, but unexpectedly found that her warm and powerful arms no longer hugged her.

Xiaoman looked up at the tent door in panic, but saw King Wuwei standing there in a long robe, with black hair tied casually with silk thread, and a long robe and messy hair floating in the wind blowing in outside the tent, making her unable to say how elegant and elegant she couldn't help but be confused.

She looked blankly for a while, supported herself with her jade arms, and began to dress herself.

Feng Sha fed the pigeons with a handful of food. Looking back, Xiaoman had woken up. Her delicate and lazy appearance was adorable. She couldn't help but smiled slightly, took a wet towel, walked to the bed, hugged the half-naked beautiful girl, patted her shoulders, and smiled and said, "Get up, we will go back to Linzi."

Xiaoman stretched out his jade arms and hugged Feng Sha's neck, buried his face in his arms, and remembered the beautiful situation last night, and was very shy.

She quietly raised her head and asked carefully: "Master, is there something wrong with Linzi?"

Feng Sha didn't blame her for being too talkative. She frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "We have installed a spy next to Yuan Shao, but it is one of his guards. He heard that Yuan Shao and Tian Feng conspired to secretly connect with Zhang Rao and a Yellow Turban, plus Liu Bei, Cao Cao, and Kong Dian, three armies and horses, and attack Qingzhou in five directions. Once they attack, the people of Qingzhou will inevitably suffer, and the people's livelihood in our Qingzhou will be severely hit."

Xiaoman said in panic: "Zhang Rao has been crippled and will not pose any threat to us, right?"

Feng Sha shook his head and said, "The secret spy in Taishan County sent a message. Just last night, Zhang Rao had already led his army to capture Taishan County, and his momentum was greatly increased. The hungry people in Taishan County would definitely go to join him. In this way, his troops would increase significantly. In order to recover his vitality, it would be a great threat to Linzi. In order to protect Qingzhou, we had to use attack instead of defense. Taking advantage of Yuan Shao and Liu Bei's troops to send troops to defeat him before they could be allocated.

Zhang Rao, so as not to conquer too many refugees, develop strength, and join forces with Yuan Shao. At that time, Qingzhou would be unable to defeat four hands with two fists. As long as we defeat Zhang Rao first, the enemy attacked in the next day, we can also deal with it calmly and defeat them one by one. If Zhang Rao is powerful and difficult to eliminate for a while, we must at least seize Laiwu first and guard the important roads for their attack on Qingzhou, so as not to threaten the rear of our army when our army deals with Yuan Shao."

Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, knowing that King Wuwei might go to war again, and the war was dangerous. This time he might not be willing to take him with him. He couldn't help feeling sad, so he jumped out of bed and said softly: "Master, let Xiaoman serve you to dress!"

Feng Sha stood up, wearing armor under Xiaoman's service, with deep eyes and looking straight to the West.

In that direction, there was an enemy who gradually became stronger, the Yellow Turban Zhang Rao. Behind Zhang Rao, there seemed to be the figure of Yuan Shao, the governor of Jizhou and Liu Bei, the governor of Yanzhou, faintly emerging.

Only by completely defeating this enemy can we free up our hands to deal with Yuan Shao, Liu Bei, Cao Cao and others. Thinking of this, Feng Sha couldn't help but hold his hands tightly.

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When Cao Cao received a letter from Yuan Shao, he was on the training ground and was working hard to train his soldiers.

His face was a cold look, which was much thinner than before. He only had the heroic spirit, but it still remained unchanged. There was only a little more bleakness. A hint of hatred flashed in his eyes. Thinking of the enemy holding heavy troops, Cao Cao couldn't help but grit his teeth.

Xiahou Dun stood in the middle of the training ground with a horse, shouting loudly, ordering his subordinates to train well, holding up the whip in his hand, and occasionally whipping the soldiers who did not satisfy him.

His face was as thin as Cao Cao, and his right eye was covered with a black leather case, and only in his left eye, a cold light occasionally passed by.

A soldier flew over, ran to Cao Cao, knelt down on the ground, held up a letter and shouted: "Report to the lord, Grand Sima has come with a letter!"

Cao Cao's eyes were slightly shocked, and then he turned into hopeful light. He reached out to take the letter from the soldiers' hands and looked carefully. He raised his head, looked at Xiahou Yuan's questionable gaze, and said calmly: "Call Miaocai and others to lead the soldiers to gather. We are going to send troops to Qingzhou."

Xiahou Dun took a deep breath and said, "Qingzhou! Are we going to send troops to kill the dog thief Liu Sha who occupied Qingzhou?"

Cao Cao nodded deeply, turned around and left without saying a word.

Xiahou Dun raised his hand and touched his right eye that was blinded by Liu Sha's halberd, gritted his teeth and clattered.

In his heart, he thought with Cao Cao: "The dazzling revenge of killing brother is finally coming to a day of revenge!"

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When Xiaoman was so proud of his spring breeze and enjoyed the joy of his happiness by Fengsha, Fan Susu was alone in the empty boudoir, huddled in the brocade quilt, and cried secretly. Although he had received a letter from the King Feige, he said that he had wiped out the Yellow Turban thieves in charge of the cadres and the Yellow Turban thieves, and conquered the Donglai prefect Qin Yao. He is now building a fishing port by the sea and can return soon, but it is unknown when the fishing port will be built and when the king will return.

Fan Susu bit her lip gently and thought to herself: "Xiaoman, this bad girl, finally being alone with the king, will definitely seduce the king there again! I just don't know if they will..."

Thinking of this, Fan Susu felt hot all over. She remembered the happiness of being embraced by the king these days. Compared with the lonely and sad appearance now, she couldn't help but cry with her pillow, hoping that the king would return to Linzi as soon as possible, and never linger. She was fascinated by Xiaoman's beauty, but forgot about herself.

During her wedding, she was about to separate from her lover. The love was hard to bear, and she spent every day in missing her. That night, she thought of King Wuwei who didn't know where to build a fishing port. She was hundreds of miles away from her. She couldn't help but cry and cried all night until the sky gradually became brighter and fell asleep.

After sleeping, he slept until three o'clock on the sun, and Fan Susu still hadn't woken up. Her delicate face, like a flower, was covered with tears, and shed tears in her dreams.

In a trance, someone seemed to have walked into the room, stood in front of the bed, and looked at her silently.
Chapter completed!