After the banquet, Yin Kuang and Qian Qianqian left the Qingtian Pavilion hall with a heavy heart. Outside the main hall, Tang Rouyu was waiting pretty. Although Cao Cao pardoned her, she was not eligible to participate in the celebration banquet. Seeing Yin Kuang coming out, Tang Rouyu greeted him. The two of them looked at each other. Yin Kuang patted his empty stomach, squeezed out a smile and said, "Beautiful Tang, I wonder if I can cook something delicious." At the extravagant celebration banquet, Yin Kuang drank a few drinks. I was so drunk that I didn't eat anything.
Tang Rouyu was stunned for a moment, and without asking about the original situation, she smiled and said, "Okay."
Yin Kuang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled back, "Thank you." He turned back and glanced at the beautiful Qingtian Pavilion, sighed, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "If I were in Cao Cao's position... Jiangdong , it's at your fingertips! Alas!" At this time, Yin Kuang was not in the mood to care whether Qian Qianqian peeked into his heart again, and walked away directly.
Tang Rouyu looked at Qian Qianqian doubtfully. Qian Qianqian said softly: "Maybe it's because the situation is not optimistic, Yin Kuang... is a little depressed." Tang Rouyu nodded slightly, took Qian Qianqian's hand, and said with a smile: "Qianqian, you can come and help too." Qian Qianqian said "Ah" and lowered her head, "Cooking? I... I'm afraid I can't do it well." Tang Rouyu shook her head, scratched Qian Qianqian's little nose, and said, "How many times have I told you , Be confident, confident. Really, why do you have to remind me every time?" Qian Qianqian's cheeks were slightly red, "Ah? I... I know. Well, he... He just drank some wine and didn't eat. What. Must be hungry."
Tang Rou said: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go."
With that said, Tang Rouyu pulled Qian Qianqian away.
Walking between the tent and the campfire, Yin Kuang looked indifferent. The soldiers passing by looked at Yin Kuang and saluted consciously, but Yin Kuang was at a loss.
At this moment, Yin Kuang's mind was filled with three forces, three classes, and all kinds of conspiracies and conspiracies. He was thinking about everything, but he couldn't understand anything. His whole mind seemed to be trying to solve the problem. Like exploding.
At this moment, a pretty figure came into his peripheral vision. Yin Kuang looked and saw that it was Xiao Qiao.
Amidst the dancing firelight and the pitch-black night, this wonderful woman born in the Jiangnan water town, not as dirty and smelly as the military camp, was dressing the wounds of seriously injured soldiers. The delicate white catkins were flexibly wrapped around the white gauze, bandaging the bleeding wound circle after circle. But the soldier was moved to tears and his face was full of horror. The surrounding Sergeant Cao and his soldiers were watching quietly, and their eyes towards Xiao Qiao were full of reverence without any impurities. Even some generals stopped patrolling and looked at Xiao Qiao with complicated expressions.
After Yin Kuang was stunned for a moment, his expression changed drastically and he stepped out with one foot, but the next second, he paused. What did you do in the past? For the sake of military morale, he stopped Xiao Qiao's good deeds and ignored the life and death of the wounded soldier? Yin Kuang wanted to do this, but he couldn't do it! He could only watch like this, watching the kind-hearted Xiao Qiao, with a sad expression, bandaging the wounds of the wounded soldiers - and this scene was melting the fighting will of the surrounding Cao troops like the scorching sun melting snow, and eating away at their Military morale. Even if these people are nothing compared to hundreds of thousands of troops, can they really be underestimated
At this moment, Yin Kuang may have truly understood why Zhuge Liang helped him kidnap Xiao Qiao. Because Zhuge Liang, who has unpredictable wisdom, has long figured out that kind-hearted Xiao Qiao is the sunshine that can fuse the fragile emotions in everyone's heart in this ruthless and cold flames of war.
With one person's purity, blooming in the dirt, he will either be defiled or purify the dirt.
And Xiao Qiao, this woman, just has the ability to purify dirt!
This is the truly perfect and impeccable scheming plan!
Yin Kuang suddenly raised his head, and he could even see that in the endless dark night sky, a huge shadow of Zhuge Liang appeared, with arms spread out, shaking his silk scarf and robe, shrouding the entire Cao camp in its shadow. Down.
"Damn it! The scheming... The scheming... Has even my heart been broken?" Yin Kuang clenched his fists tightly and looked suddenly at the Qingtian Pavilion, which was still brightly lit, "And Cao Cao and his civil servants The generals are still immersed in that bubble-like vanity! So what if there are more soldiers? What if there are more generals? You have been defeated by your mentality. Can you really defeat the enemy on the opposite side? "
Yin Kuang felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Even in "The God of Death", he didn't feel as powerless and confused as he did today...
"If...if I were in Cao Cao's position...if I controlled all this..."
Yin Kuang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Qingtian Pavilion in the distance.
His Yintang is faintly surrounded by purple light...
At this moment, Ren Xia, who was behind Xiao Qiao, suddenly looked at Yin Kuang, with a strange color flashing in his eyes. Xiao Qiao happened to turn around, followed Ren Xia's gaze, looked at Yin Kuang, and asked, "Ren Xia, what's wrong with you?" Ren Xia said, "No! It's nothing." Xiao Qiao smiled and said, "This soldier It's okay. Let's go to the next place. Wanqing, go and ask Old Man Hua for some trauma medicine." Xiao Wanqing said: "Yes, madam."
Yin Kuang returned to his handsome tent. At this time, he already had his own camp and tent, and no longer lived in Qinglong Ship. Yin Kuang wandered around for a while. When he returned to the commander's tent, Tang Rouyu and Qian Qianqian had already returned and laid out sumptuous food. Yin Kuang put aside his worries for the time being and devoured it.
So, today is over.
On the second day, at Mao hour, Yin Kuang got up and was responsible for counting Mao (signing in) and practicing. But when the day was approaching and the sky was still bright, heavy fog suddenly appeared on the river. This fog is different from yesterday's mist, but a very thick fog. The scenery on the river was instantly obscured by the thick fog, and the visibility was only a few meters. With such heavy fog, water exercises are naturally impossible. Helpless, Yin Kuang could only order to go ashore.
However, just when Yin Kuang stepped on the ground, he suddenly shouted: "No!"
Almost at the same time, in the thick fog, there were waves of war drums and shouts of killing! It was as if thousands of troops were coming from the river to kill the generals.
Toot! !
The desolate and distant sound of horns sounded. The entire Cao Ying water and land village became noisy.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
"Quick! Quick! Get to your positions!"
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Suddenly, someone who didn't know who it was shouted loudly, "Archers, prepare!"
Yin Kuang's heart trembled and he was about to shout "Can't shoot!". However, the sound that was about to come out of the throat was suddenly stuck.
Can't cum!
Yin Kuang couldn't shout out these three simple words no matter what.
Then, he watched countless arrows shoot out from the place where Cao Ying's water and land meet, and fell into the thick smoke.
Tang Rouyu rushed over, grabbed Yin Kuang, and said: "Yin Kuang, go tell Cai Mao that you can't shoot arrows." Yin Kuang shook his head numbly, "It's useless, it's too late."
"how come?"
"It's useless! I finally understand why Zhuge Liang sent those 3,000 people to die yesterday. Everything is for today..." Yin Kuang turned his head, turned on his G vision, and looked towards the river. However, the invincible G vision, But nothing can be seen at this moment, which proves that Zhuge Liang is already on guard against him, "Borrowing arrows from a straw boat is still borrowing arrows from a straw boat! Zhuge Liang, Crouching Dragon, is really... too scary!"
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