"General Pei, please respect yourself! General Pei has been killed in the battlefield and died bravely. I will never allow anyone to blaspheme his heroic spirit!" Hao Meng's face suddenly became dark, he shouted coldly, and a murderous aura rose up.

When the other 2,000 soldiers saw Hao Meng's power, they immediately stared at the short and fat man Pei Zhongao with a very bad expression. They pressed their palms towards the hilt of the knife, making people without any doubt that they would suddenly rise up in the next moment.

"What? I, my cousin is dead? He is dead, how can he die?" Pei Zhongao was in a daze, leaving only murmured to himself.

"It's quite a bit of conscience!" Lu Bu observed secretly and said in his heart.

Pei Zhongao's face turned pale and he was stunned for a long time. Suddenly, he howled up to the sky: Pei Yuanshao, ****You eighteen generations of ancestors! You are dead, how can I be a military officer? My glory and wealth, my power and status, and my butt have not yet been hot! All are gone!

Sitting on the ground weakly, Pei Zhongao's tears flowed in his eyes, making people feel no doubt that he would cry loudly in the next moment.

More than a dozen Yellow Turban Night Guards were patrolling at night, looking at the scene where Pei Zhong Ao Xuan was so arrogant and his eyes were growing in the sky, and he was stunned and as if he was stunned!

Hao Meng and Lu Bu were also shocked.

Hao Meng said in his heart that he was terrible. Pei Zhongao's performance really caught him off guard. There was only one thought in his anxious head at this moment, so he must not cry.

If you just talk at night and howl a few times, the Yellow Turban soldiers who have fallen asleep have become accustomed to being deaf and calling out as flies.

But if there are sudden bursts of heart-wrenching sounds of heart-wrenching, piercing the eardrums, and rushing into the sky in the quiet late night, then who doesn’t know that you are having a big deal? You are really having a big deal!

As the saying goes, ghosts cry and wolf howls. The power of ghosts crying ranks before the power of wolf howls. It can be seen that ghosts crying have greater influence than wolf howls!

The night, ghosts, and cries are loud! In the late Han Dynasty, where feudal superstitions kill people, this is a catalyst that can awaken the dead sleeping dead people from nightmares.

The Yellow Turban soldiers in the camp were awakened and could they still seize the city? How could they still seize the city?

The worst thing is that more than 2,000 Lu Bujuns will become shiny hatred weapons and attract much attention wherever they go. Who told you to be with Pei Zhongao's fat pig screaming at that time?

It can be said that Pei Zhongao's cry almost changed his future history!

"General Pei, don't be sad. Marshal Pei had a plan before his death, saying that he would be able to preserve your glory and wealth, and that he could make you rush to the official level!" Hao Meng's cold sweat was covered in cold sweat, and his voice was lowered, and there was a hint of bitter crying in his words.

"You're serious?" Pei Zhongao's crying came to an abrupt end!

"Really, really, more real than real money!" Hao Meng quickly patted his chest to guarantee.

"If it is true..." Pei Zhongao smiled.

Suddenly, Shang fell to the ground and hugged Hao Meng's thick thighs tightly, and a happy smile appeared on his face: If you can really help me, brother, you will be my eldest brother in the future! No, no, you are my real father, you are my real mother! No, you are my ancestor!

Hao Meng smiled embarrassedly: General Pei doesn’t have to do this, please get up quickly! There are so many people here, so why not talk in your military account?

"That's nature, that's nature. Haven't you asked the general for advice?" Pei Zhongao rubbed his hands, stood up reluctantly, and said respectfully.

"Haha, my name is not worth mentioning. My surname is Hao!" Hao Meng said with a smile.

"Haha, it turns out it's General Hao. General Hao's surname is good!" Pei Zhong Ao praised.

With Pei Zhongao's enthusiasm and earnestness, Hao Meng first asked Pei Zhongao's several confidants to settle down with more than 2,000 troops.

Then Pei Zhongao and Hao Meng came to the big tent in a short while. Along the way, they could not help but talk and laugh.

The tent is as warm as spring, and the bonfire is burning brightly, and the faint smell of charcoal is floating.

"General Hao taught me! You said, what kind of tricks did cousin Pei leave behind to make my status stable and go further?" Pei Zhongao asked hurriedly.

"Of course it's a shocking trick, but why should I tell you?" Hao Meng's intimate smile disappeared and she said coldly.

"You, you, you, how dare you go against my cousin's last wish? Didn't you just shout and kill me because of my abrupt words? Why did it change in the blink of an eye?" Pei Zhongao asked in surprise.

Hao Meng smiled disdainfully: You are so stupid! Pei Yuanshao is just a big deal in my eyes. I have long disliked him and wanted to replace him. However, my old boss died before, and I always have to act in front of outsiders! At least I am still very loyal in the eyes of others!

"You, you, you, you are despicable and shameless. I forbid my cousin trusts you so much and gives you the most important thing. That's how you treat him?" Pei Zhongao shivered in anger and cursed loudly.

"Despicable and shameless?" Hao Meng smiled mysteriously: I am despicable and shameless, but is General Pei qualified to say this to me? You know, we are the same type of people! Do I need me to perform your ugly behavior just now?

Pei Zhongao's eyes were flashing, and after a long time, he said hoarsely: What do you want, how can you help me?

Hao Meng straightened his face and said in a deep voice: I'm short of money! Very short of money! But I heard that the armour is very valuable. I know that General Pei is in charge of the armoury, so it's better for you and me to do a big business together. How about it?

"You dare to fight even if you want to sell weapons. You're not going to die? You're not helping me, you're obviously trying to harm me!" Pei Zhongao was panicked.

"The Yellow Turban Army's defeat is not far away, so why should we sink with this broken ship? It's better to make a big profit first and then fly far away. Isn't that wonderful?" Hao Meng said insensually.

"Fuck, you, who are you? Why do you have the courage to say bad things about great wise mentors!" Pei Zhongao widened his eyes, feeling increasingly unconfident.

"I am naturally a subordinate of General Pei. But since I have become a subordinate of a dead person, I must always be independent! Do you think he is General Pei's good cousin?" Hao Meng pursed his lips and showed an intoxicated smile.

"You, your smile, why, why are you like this? Are you intoxicated?" Pei Zhongao asked in a trembling voice.

"Yes! My biggest hobby in my life is to be with the dead. Death is so wonderful. Looking at the scarlet blood splattering and the broken head flying high. I used my own sword to dissect and dig out the internal organs of the body. What else is more intoxicating than this? Ah, how wonderful that feeling is?" Hao Meng's intoxication on her face became deeper as she spoke.

"Look, I can't scare you to death!" Hao Meng's secret heart was in secret.

Pei Zhongao only felt that his stomach was overwhelming and he couldn't help but vomit. He couldn't wait to insert his finger into his throat, trying to clear his throat, but found that all he vomited was bitter gallbladder water.

"I like you very much!" Hao Meng smiled brightly at Pei Zhong Ao Can.

Ah! Pei Zhongao almost fainted and said in a trembling voice: You are my biological father, but you are not as good as the tiger poison! Dad, what are your instructions? I need to do it. I will cooperate. Don’t scare me!

"Okay, it's good! Listen, I don't want to add more than one. I'll allocate five thousand sets of weapons and armor from the armory. Just sell it if you're enough! Don't worry, your share will be indispensable!" Hao Meng nodded casually and said.

Five thousand sets, enough to sell? Pei Zhongao only felt that the sky was thunder was rolling. What you said was too light? That was five thousand sets of weapons and armor! It was not the dog-tail grass growing on the roadside!

He was about to shake his head and refuse, but suddenly he saw Hao Meng greedily looking at his whole body with goose bumps all over his body.

"Don't worry, don't talk about five thousand sets, even eight thousand sets can be made for you!" Pei Zhongao hurriedly expressed his opinion.

"Eight thousand sets? You have a wide range of ways! Okay, since you are so loyal, I will not bear it. I promised that eight thousand sets!" Hao Meng said happily.

Ah! Pei Zhongao wailed in his heart. He really wanted to slap himself in both ears. Why are you pretending to be fine! Now, he was stunned!

"Dad Hao, you don't know that there are not so many weapons in this camp armory, only six thousand sets are left. Look?" Pei Zhongao carefully smiled.

"Six thousand sets are only six thousand sets! But don't pretend to be rich in front of me next time. Just tell me if you don't have you!" Hao Meng reminded "kindly".

Pei Zhongao smiled awkwardly, thought for a while, and suddenly frowned: Dad Hao, if you want to sell weapons, the villain must support you. But the villain really doesn’t have the ability to transport weapons out for you! There are so many secret whistles openly and secretly, I can’t let you transport weapons away! Besides, I don’t have so many reliable subordinates!

Hao Meng smiled confidently: Don't worry, I already thought of a plan to kill two birds with one stone!

Pei Zhongao was stunned and suddenly slapped his thigh: Yes, General Hao...Dad Hao still has more than 2,000 loyal subordinates? As long as they are willing to help, I will definitely do my best to help you help you to help you.

Hao Meng shook her head: No, they are too conspicuous and cannot be used directly. After just losing, it is easy to attract the attention of others, so they can only use others!

Pei Zhongao was dejected: That villain has nothing to do!

"Don't do this, I've been strict, I've thought of a plan to kill two birds with one stone. Who said that the mover must use trustworthy people, can't use people who are about to die?" Hao Meng's tone became gloomy.

"A person who is about to die? What is Dad Hao referring to?"

"Aren't there so many prisoners of the imperial court in the camp dungeon in Jizhou City? Wouldn't it be nice to let them be coolies?" Hao Meng laughed.

Pei Zhongao was shocked: Dad Hao, you are playing with fire! Those imperial soldiers are unruly and difficult to cure. Dad Hao is not afraid of them rioting?

"Hmph, if you want to make a lot of money, there is no risk at all! Don't worry, as long as you control the highest general who is highly respected in the imperial court and hold his life hostage, everything is under my control. When they help us transport weapons and armor, I will let more than 2,000 subordinates send them on the way! In this way, they save labor, keep secrets, and let the men vent their anger of disastrous defeat. Wouldn't it be a kill of two birds with one stone?" Hao Meng said quietly.

"Dad Hao, how many prisoners are trying to get to transport troops?" Pei Zhongao asked in a trembling voice.

"Six thousand people are enough!"

Six thousand???

"The general wants to slaughter six thousand people?"

"That's the point!"

Bang! Pei Zhongao was really shocked this time!
Chapter completed!