"You guys say it! Do you really want to be anxious?" Zhang Ning'er picked up the good girl's side, rolled her eyes helplessly, and said angrily.

Zhang Bao glanced at Zhang Jiao, and saw Zhang Jiao acquiescating, and finally decided to take on this shy question.

"Okay!" Zhang Bao nodded and lowered his voice: Second Uncle asked you, have you been harassed by him in Lu Bu's hands? Have you been forced to do something he doesn't want to do?

"What are you unwilling to do?" Zhang Ning'er was a little confused.

"Come here!" Zhang Bao waved his hand.

"Oh." Zhang Ning'er responded, then obediently poked her little ear over.

"Uncle II asked you, have you been defiled by Lu Bu? Or have you succumbed to Lu Bu and done something against your heart? Tell me, Uncle II kept it a secret for you." Zhang Bao's tone was extremely gentle, for fear that Zhang Ning'er would be hurt.

The red glow like a red apple pounced on Zhang Ning'er's face. Zhang Ning'er wanted to sew Zhang Bao's mouth with a needle. How could she ask such questions?

"No! Your niece is still the eldest daughter of the yellow flower. Second uncle, don't talk nonsense, be careful that I won't get married in the future!"

Oh! Zhang Jiao and Zhang Liang were eavesdropping at the same time, and the expression on their faces was no longer dark.

Although I don’t know why Lu Bu let Zhang Ning’er take such a fairy-like beauty, but for them, this is a blessing in disguise!

"Haha, I'll just say that with Ning'er's intelligence and fairy talent, how dare Lu Bu blaspheme even if he has the courage?" Zhang Bao laughed.

"Since Ning'er is fine, even if this matter is over, Father will no longer ask you the specific details of how you can escape. I hope you should not be perfunctory about your father, otherwise Father will behave as if you are not your daughter!" Zhang Jiao said seriously, but the doting corner of his mouth completely betrayed him.

After dealing with the interrogation of Zhang Jiao trio, Zhang Ning'er gasped. She lay on her back on the bed of a brocade quilt embroidered by plum blossoms and jade, kicking her feet high. After a while, she was worried for many days and slept as deep as a pig.

Hululu!

In her sleep, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at her inexplicably, making her involuntarily confused in this pair of bright and inexplicable eyes.

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——You don’t know, my eyes are all in my sight. You don’t know, you are my eyes.

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The sun is shining and the summer is getting thick.

Gugugugugugu!

The tits' courtship echoed in the hot summer, and they flew up to the branches and flew up to the tops of the branches and were very attentive to their goddesses and danced horseback riding dances. They didn't realize that there were a group of shameful voyeurs lurking in the bushes not far away, and they didn't care that there were so many bachelors in this group of voyeurs who were burning their bodies every night.

The team that sacrificed their knees and laid down in the bushes was a total of 200 people. They were all part of the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry. However, they were behind in the Wolf Cavalry and had to stop their horse-drawn look and were assigned to ambush the Yellow Turban Grain Transport Team.

The captain of this cavalry squad leader was named Ma. Like many dozen cavalry captains who ranked low in martial arts, he led his more or less cavalry squads to throw their horses and temporarily became a shameful peeper: Oh, to be precise, it was the ambusher of the Yellow Turban Grain Transport Team.

A mile away from Julu City, to this area within a radius of six miles, under the coordinated order of Lu Bu, a huge net containing the light and sabers was laid out. Any prey that fell into it and tried to pass through would end up in a dismal way.

On the remote earth and stone path, the weeds are lush and lush, and the grasshoppers and flying insects are playing happily.

Liao Hua led three thousand Yellow Turban soldiers from Guangzong and carefully transported dozens of grain trucks filled with grain. Along the way, he specially selected the remote path and walked, and could taste the bitterness of the difficult road.

The grain truck that is often sunk in the soil and cannot be pushed out even if it is hard to push out. The thick leg-wrapped cloth is cut out by the strips of cloth cut from the sharp grass blades. It is hard to be as helpless as quenching thirst in plums.

However, in the face of all this, Liao Hua had no regrets.

Since his failure in Yingchuan, Liao Hua, who has returned to the Yellow Turban headquarters after many hardships, has obviously matured a lot. This time, he shouldn't have been the leader of the team, but he volunteered to take over this life-threatening task.

After all, no one knows that Lu Bu's Eight Thousand Wolf Cavalry is eyeing outside Julu City, and Dong Zhuo also has a good deck of three thousand cavalry cards. If both sides work together, anyone or thing trying to break through their blockade and rescue Zhang Jiao will be crushed.

"I, Liao Hua, will definitely let the food and grass be transported safely into Julu City!" Liao Hua had already made a decision silently in his heart, even if this decision was destined to die.

The staggering team, the tired soldiers, and the wheels of the dirt car were slowly moving, moving.

Until he passed by the bushes that were blowing by the strong wind, until Liao Hua entered the predetermined ambush site.

"Kill!" The captain of the cavalry surnamed Ma did not think anything was wrong with the two hundred people fighting against the three thousand people. With a command, a storm of arrows roared out.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The sharp arrows pierced the Yellow Turban soldiers' throats without any warning, and did not even make them feel nostalgic for the world.

However, several arrows did not shoot into the sky, but instead flew into the sky quickly. In an instant, several shrill and harsh whistles rang through the sky, which was a signal to summon friendly forces.

The nearby friendly troops had already issued an order by Lu Bu to stop the enemy's army at all costs if there was a whistle.

"We can't let them summon reinforcements. Everyone, follow me to kill through the enemy formation!" Liao Hua roared, and one of them took the lead, rushing towards Lu Bu's army hiding in the bushes like a mad tiger.

Three thousand Yellow Turbans were left with orderly five hundred people to protect the food truck, and the rest followed Liao Hua and rushed towards the cavalry team.

With the dense rain of arrows, this journey of less than 100 feet was caused by at least 400 Yellow Turbans to be killed or injured under the arrow of the skilled cavalry team.

"Who are we?" The cavalry captain surnamed Ma suddenly roared and asked with a loud shout.

"We are wolf from Bingzhou!" The 200 soldiers under his command, without exception, responded with a roar of shocking momentum.

"Haha, that's right. Let the enemy tremble under the claw marks of the wolves! Follow me to kill!" The captain of the cavalry surnamed Ma threw the bent bow in his hand to the ground, pulled out the wide blade on his waist, and rushed out with blood red eyes.

Behind him were the wolves who suddenly fell silent. They chose to be silent after the battle, but each of their hearts was full of wolfish ruthlessness and ruthlessness.

Wolves vs Yellow Turban

Fighting, sublimating in the tragic tragedy...
Chapter completed!