The dusk is dim, the setting sun is like blood, and the clear river is like a gold-edged sunset. At this time, it is round, shining with light, piercing the eye mask, like a dream, and it is so unreal.

The last trace of setting sun hit the ground, blending with the dim and yellow earth, shining with golden light, swallowing the sky and fertile sun.

At this moment, Yima was galloping on the official road, and there were two people, one big and one small, with a big face full of flesh, holding a big blood-dropping knife in his hand, and were constantly gasping for breath, and there were two bloody wounds on his back.

Sitting in front was a young man in Confucian clothes, but his clothes were not dressed and his face was covered in dust. His originally agile eyes were also dull at this moment.

It was Cao Chong and Zhou Dufu!

It is only four or five miles from the break of the ginkgo tree, but Zhou Dufu feels that it is as long as a century.

Along the way, at least ten black-clad dead men rushed up. Facing these fierce guys who were fearless, Zhou Dufu would rather fight the tiger.

Fortunately, relying on Wu Hengma's foot strength and his own courage, he finally killed more than ten people who caught up with him one by one.

As long as the young master is fine, it’s fine!

From Cao Chong giving Wuheng to Zhou Dufu, and after he said he would sell his life to Cao Chong, Cao Chong became the most important person besides his sister!

If you want to take his life, you will first step over my body in Zhou Dufu!

"Well~"

Zhou Dufu stopped the horse, but the knife in his hand tightened.

A group of people appeared in front of Zhou Dufu. Because the sky was a little dark, Zhou Dufu could not be sure who they were.

"That man, don't you put down your knife!" A huge roar came from the opposite side, and a soldier wearing armor appeared in front of Zhou Dufu. He was eight feet tall, which was no worse than Zhou Dufu.

"Who are you?" Zhou Dufu was not scared by the roar, but was more cautious.

"I am the centurion under the lieutenant of the Dian Military Academy. If you don't get off the horse, you will be treated as a rebel!"

There are patrol troops around Xudu, which is Xiahou Yuan’s responsibility.

In ancient times, five people were the commander of one squad, why were ten people and hundreds of people the commander of centurion. Since this person called himself the commander of centurion, he naturally had about a hundred people under his command.

Cao Chong looked up and found that there were about a hundred people behind this person, which was so dark that it had a certain deterrence.

"In Xia Sikong's son, Cao Chong, the young nephew of Xiahou Yuan, Dianjun Academy, has met the general!"

The son of Sikong? The nephew of the Dianjun Academy Captain?

The centurion became cautious and said, "You said you were the son of Sikong or Sikong. Is there anything that can prove your identity?"

Hearing this sentence, Cao Chong suppressed Zhou Dufu, and was happy without being angry. If the other party was not so cautious, Cao Chong would be worried that this was the second assassination. Since he wanted evidence, it means that he was not with the previous group of people.

"This dagger was given to me by my father, so please test it out by the general."

After saying that, he untied the dagger from his belt and threw it in front of the centurion.

The centurion picked up the short sword, but in fact, he couldn't read. However, seeing that the sword was exquisitely crafted, even if the other party was not the son of Sikong, he was not something he could afford, so he believed most of Cao Chong's words.

"Why is that young man so embarrassed?"

Yes, you, a young man and the son of Sikong, have you been in such a miserable situation?

"It's a long story, General, I'll ask you to send troops to strangle the assassins four or five miles away. I'm in such a situation, thanks to him!"

Hearing Cao Chong's words, the centurion almost penetrated the whole story.

It turned out that someone was blatantly assassinating Sikong's son! He did this in his defense zone, and undoubtedly slapped his face a few times.

This revenge is revenged!

"Second, send the young master to Sikong's mansion!" The centurion called a sergeant and rushed to the scene of the crime with a large army.

"Young Master, please!" This soldier was the leader of his sergeant, so he naturally had ten people under his command. He gave Cao Chong a horse, and the crowd rushed back to Xudu with whipping horses.

After entering the East Gate of Xudu, Zhou Dufu breathed a sigh of relief, and after vomiting in one breath, his injuries also came up.

He was dizzy and fell down immediately from Wuheng.

Cao Chong hurriedly jumped off the horse, and Shi Chang, who was called the second child, pressed his head on Zhou Dufu's chest and let out a breath.

"Don't worry, young master, this brother is fine, he just lost too much blood. You'll be fine after a while!"

Cao Chong nodded, and with the efforts of everyone, he brought Zhou Dufu and Cao Chong to the Sikong Mansion.

The Sikong Mansions were extremely huge, with the stone mount in front of the door majestic. On the eighteen steps, Cao Ba's fat body was constantly paced back and forth.

Xu Dumen is almost closed, why haven’t the young master come back yet? I’m so anxious that we servants!

"Cao Ba, come here quickly!" Cao Chong basically used all his strength, but the sound in his small body overwhelmed the noise of the street.

"Young Master, is it you?" Cao Baxiao jogged over and almost fainted when he saw Cao Chong covered in blood.

What happened to this little ancestor?

"Hurry, call the doctor out and carry this brother down!" Cao Chong's blood was basically Zhou Dufu's, and he didn't leave any trace of blood himself.

But he was very tired, physically tired, and even more tired!

"Come, come quickly!" After a while, the servants of the Cao family carried Zhou Dufu into the mansion, followed by several doctors. Since they could hold on to Xudu, Zhou Dufu's physical fitness should not be in danger, but at this moment, Cao Chong began to worry about Zhou Buyi.

You must not be in trouble!

"Young Master!" The second brother raised his exquisite short sword in his hands and half knelt in front of Cao Chong.

The centurion sent Cao Chong to Sikong's mansion. One reason was naturally because he wanted to protect Cao Chong, but another reason was because he was afraid that Cao Chong would lie.

If he is not Sikong's son, then Xu Du prison will have to go to the place...

But obviously, the young master did not lie. Since he did not lie, the dagger returned it with ease.

Cao Chong helped the second son up and handed the short sword to Cao Ba.

"Please get up, thanks to the escort of all the soldiers, I am so grateful!" said to Cao Ba.

"Maintain Cao Ba, go to the mansion to get some money to give the soldiers some wine."

"Here!"

When Cao Ba left, Cao Chong held the second son's hand and said, "Who is the general before? I'm so grateful to Yi Er!"

That centurion looks extremely brave and cannot be an ordinary person!

The second brother has never been treated so equally by the young masters of the aristocratic family. Those young masters are not arrogant and do not regard us as human beings at all.

But this young master Cao Chong would not. Although the second son was not crying at this moment, the problem was already explained on his red face.

"I am just a centurion," said Mr. "

Five people are the commander of a sergeant, why are ten people? Hundred people are the commander of a centurion, five hundred people are the commander of a small commander, and one thousand people are the commander of a large commander. Three thousand people are the commander, five thousand people are the commander and the general is the commander and deputy general. Ten thousand people are the commander and deputy general.

Only a general who leads three thousand troops can be called a general, and a centurion is indeed not qualified.

"It's okay, the general's force is always a matter of time!"

The master is humiliated and dies, and the master is honored and the minister is honored, so the second brother is naturally full of heroic spirit.

"My centurion is named Hao Zhao. As long as the centurion is, he will be defeated with military merits!"

Hao Zhao? This is a big shot!

Hao Zhao, whose courtesy name was Bodao, was a native of Taiyuan. He was a famous general in the late Eastern Han Dynasty to the early Cao Wei. Hao Zhao joined the army as a young man and made many military achievements. He was gradually promoted to a miscellaneous general. Later, he was recommended by Sima Yi to guard Chen Cang and defend against Shu Han. In the second year of Taihe (228), Zhuge Liang led his army to the north, which was blocked by Hao Zhao and failed to surrender. He attacked each other day and night for more than 20 days and was forced to retreat.

"Hao Zhao, I remember! Second brother, if you save someone later, remember to send it to Sikong Mansion!"

"Here!"

Cao Chong watched as the sun had set westward. Apart from a trace of blood-red light, Xu Du only had smoke from every family. It was dinner time.

Cao Chong looked at Xu Du East Gate, but he felt unconcealed concerns in his heart.

Wenzhi, Wenzhi! You must not be in trouble!

Back in Sikong's Mansion, Cao Chong drank the people and stared blankly in the pavilion alone.

If Cao Chong had considered himself a little as a tourist in this world before, after today's life and death moment, Cao Chong had already regarded himself as the real Cao Chong.

Oh!

Xianwang Xianwang, doctoral doctor, is just a dream!

How can you be free and easy when playing life?

A pond of lotus flowers, a little lonely, sighing to the moon, these Three Kingdoms are really an era of cannibalism.

So……

If I don’t advance, I can only retreat. If I retreat, I will die!

Then there is no way out!

Cao Pi, Cao Zhi, Sima family! Your moves, I, Cao Chong, follow them one by one!

Since I can’t be passive and free, I can only let myself take the initiative to free myself!
Chapter completed!