"Um!?"

Dian Wei abandoned Huangfu Song's body and turned his head suddenly, as if he had found a wolf in the prey, locking Zhu Jun fiercely. Then he carried the big iron halberd and walked quickly. He stepped on the cold ground with heavy steps, and it actually made a sound. Zhu Jun sighed. Looking up at the dark sky, is he going to end his curtain call?

Although this life is short, it is still very passionate and colorful. Only those who hate it cannot die in the thief~~

"Kill~"

Dian Wei shouted violently, and the big iron halberd came roaring and slashed towards Zhu Jun's head coldly.

"Puff~"

Where the iron halberd passed, Zhu Jun's head shattered like a watermelon, and his brain oars and blood splattered in the air~ Zhu Jun, the last famous general of the Han Dynasty, withered here~~

...

The horse leaps into the camp, and the candlelight sways.

Ma Yue's big sword and golden sword sat on the case, his eyes turned to Liao Hua who was standing in front of the tent, and asked, "Isn't Yuan Shao back yet?"

Liao Hua responded respectfully: "It should be soon, it's just robbing a convoy."

Ma Yue nodded, punched the table hard, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that Yang Feng and Zhang Ji were so difficult to deal with, and he was prepared for it."

Guo Tu jumped and whispered: "Big leader, the world is so great, and heroes emerge in many ways. Although today's son is incompetent, there are many incompetent people in the court. However, not all the pastors and guards of the states and counties are all idiots, and there are still many capable people."

Ma Yue's eyes were stern. The Three Kingdoms were a time when heroes emerged. Perhaps there were many incompetent people in the court, but the powerful people from all over the country were not Yi. Thinking about the desperate Yingchuan in Nanyang, just one Kuai Yue drove 800 bandits. Although Ma Yue was a future person who traveled through time, he didn't know much about the Three Kingdoms and had never heard of the person Kuai Yue.

Guo Tu said in a voice: "The leader, the only way to find a breakthrough from Wang Kuang's army that will support the king."

Ma Yue's eyes were cold and did not respond to Guo Tudi's proposal. He suddenly asked: "When will Gao Shun's troops arrive?"

Guo Tu replied: "Gaoshun's troops use horses to travel, and it's almost time to calculate it."

As Guo Tu finished speaking, heavy footsteps suddenly sounded outside the tent, and a majestic figure came straight into the corner, which was Gao Shun.

"After the last general Gao Shun, see the leader."

"Gao Shun!"

The horse jumped up and stared at Gao Shun like a wolf.

"The last one will be there."

"I have a arduous mission now that you need to complete your camp. Do you dare to accept the order?"

Gao Shun said proudly: "The ambition to get into battle is to advance but not retreat!"

"Okay!" Ma Yuesen said, "Let's fight tomorrow. Defeat Yang Feng, Zhang Ji, and Wang Kuang, three troops to support the king's army, and use the cold enemy's courage! This time, the eight hundred bandits did not use the benefits of the cavalry, but instead used the infantry to fight against the infantry, and attacked the masses with a few. They had a dignified decisive battle, and told the emperors and officials in the city with a refreshing victory, what is a truly elite army? We must tell them with iron-blooded facts that there is no way to survive if we continue to resist stubbornly~~"

Gao Shun said proudly: "Gao Shun will fulfill his mission."

"Hu~" Ma Yue waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Okay, you will retreat for the time being, Gong Ze~ You can stay."

After a moment, the generals retreated. Only Guo Tu left in the tent.

Guo Tu's eyes flashed and guessed Ma Yue's worries, and said in a calm voice: "The leader, although Gao Shun's camp only has more than a thousand soldiers, he is the elite of a hundred battles. And the well-equipped Han central government army is even better than that of the Han Dynasty! Although Zhang Ji, Yang Feng and Wang Kuang had seven thousand troops, they were mostly soldiers of counties and states. They had no practical experience and lacked sharp weapons and armor. The soldiers who could fight were probably less than Sany, and the rest were all cheering for help. If the two armies confronted head-on, the camp would have a thousand enemies with two thousand troops, and it would be easy to break it."

Ma Yue was very calm and couldn't help but look at Guo Tu with admiration.

Guo Tu smiled, and a hint of pride appeared on his face, and he whispered: "The big leader, whom Tu was worried about, was the trapped camp to defeat the three king-supporting army. Since Emperor Ling and the officials in the court had a compromise, they were suffering from the fact that no one was in the middle and threaded needles, they were afraid that the big leader's intention would be difficult to reach the Shengshen. It was twice as good as the story. It was quite bad."

"Boqi, I'm back." Guo Tu finished speaking. Pei Yuan Shaoxing's cheerful voice suddenly sounded outside the tent, "Boqi, happy event, great joy, I have captured a princess, and I will still be the emperor's sister today, haha~~"

Guo Tu's expression suddenly moved when he heard this, saying to Ma Yue: "Big leader, the person who threads needles and threads is here, hehe~~"

"Um!?"

Ma Yue also looked moved, and he instantly met Guo Tu's eyes. A trace of evil appeared in their eyes at the same time, and they looked at each other and smiled in a dark way.

After a moment, Pei Yuanshao had already stalked up, walked straight into the tent, and shouted: "Boqi, I caught a princess. His grandmother's land is so beautiful that it is unreasonable, haha."

"I understand." Ma Yue glared at Pei Yuanshao and said coldly, "Where is the person?"

"Uh~just in front."

"Let's go, take a look."

Ma Yue waved his hand and took the lead in leaving the account. Guo Tu and Pei Yuanshao followed.

The three of them walked forward less than dozens of steps after leaving the tent. Suddenly a carriage blocked the way, and a hazy light came out from it.

In the carriage, when Princess Liu Ming of Yiyang and two close maids were worried, the closed tent was suddenly lifted open. The three women only felt a shadow shaking in front of them. Under the dim light, a handsome young general was already standing in front of them. The young general looked gloomy and a wolf-like gaze appeared in his eyes. He was looking at the master and servant who were huddling in the carriage.

Ma Yuedi's eyes lit up instantly, and the evil smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.

"Hehe." Ma Yuexie smiled evilly and turned to Pei Yuanshao beside him, "It's really good."

"Hehe, I didn't lie to you~~"

Pei Yuanshao smiled all over his face and looked very proud.

"Congratulations to the big leader, congratulations to the big leader, hehehe~~"

Behind the two, Guo Tu laughed in a strange voice, and there was a faint lewd meaning in his laughter.

"What do you want to do?" A maid bravely stopped in front of the car door and said tremblingly, "You are not allowed to hurt the princess, otherwise they will be destroyed by the nine clans."

"Destroy the Nine Clans? Haha~~"

Ma Yue laughed loudly when he heard this, his laughter was full of sarcasm and presumptuousness, and he seemed to be not taking the dignity of the court seriously.

"Come here~ you!"

Pei Yuanshao snatched up, hugged the maid's plump legs and carried her delicate body across her shoulders, then reached out and slapped the maid's round and perky buttocks. The maid suddenly screamed. The pink fist fell on Pei Yuanshao's back like raindrops, but it caused Pei Yuanshao to laugh more and more unrestrainedly.

Another maid bravely rushed forward and blocked the car door.

Ma Yue's smile became more and more evil, and he came back to his senses and said to Guo Tu: "Please, this girl is yours."

“Hehe~~”

Guo Tu's expression suddenly shook when he heard this, and a burning lust appeared in his cold eyes. He grabbed the maid two steps and left, looking impatient. Compared with the general, Guo Tu seemed weak, but he was more than enough to deal with such a delicate little girl.

Watching Pei Yuanshao and Guo Tu hid in the night with the beauty in his arms, Ma Yue smiled, bent down and entered the carriage, reached out and fell down the open tent, instantly isolated the space in the carriage from the outside. A faint fragrance filled the air, and Ma Yue's desire suddenly rose.

Especially with the dim lights in the carriage, Liu Ming's appearance is even more beautiful.

"What are you going to do?" Liu Minghua lost her appearance, her delicate body shook, and she shrank in a corner of the carriage. Her beautiful eyes widened, she looked at Ma Yue in horror, and shook her head, "Don't~Don't come over~~"

"What are you doing?" Ma Yue smiled. He reached out and unbuttoned his belt, opened his chest, and exposed his tangled chest muscles. He smiled lewdly, "A lonely man and a widow, what else do you think you can do? Hehe~~"

Liu Ming said in a trembling voice: "I am the one who is the sister of Zi Yu, how dare you!"

"Do you think I dare?"

Ma Yue stripped off the cloaks on his body, and his strong upper body suddenly appeared in front of Liu Ming's eyes. Especially the crisscrossing scars on Ma Yue's body made Liu Ming feel thundered. This man had many scars on his body. How many times should he have experienced iron-blooded conquests?

In an instant, Liu Ming couldn't stop a strange picture in his mind. A young and handsome general was wearing white robe and silver armor, holding a silver spear in his hand, and a white horse under his crotch. He was galloping among thousands of troops. Wherever the general passed, the enemy was like waves splitting. No one could block his edge~~

"Come here~ you!"

Ma Yue didn't care what Liu Ming was thinking, and reached out to hug her. Liu Ming hurriedly pushed her back, but Ma Yue pulled the sleeve of the palace dress. With a neighing sound, the palace dress on his body had been stripped off by Ma Yue, and the bright red bellyband inside was exposed. It was tied to the jade neck and slender waist by only a few strands of silk ribbons. Without this, there was no other clothing. Large pieces of white skin immediately exposed under Ma Yue's burning eyes.

In ancient times, women were dressed less, and even more so for noble women.

Ma Yue's eyes suddenly became eager. Beauty is like jade, bullying frost and snow. Unexpectedly, there is such a top-notch beauty in the world. Today I know that the ancients are really not bullying me.

“Ah~”

Liu Ming screamed, hurriedly covering his chest with his hands, his legs were also bent tightly, and his seductive body shrank into a ball, barely covering the leaking spring light.

...

Before the Song Dynasty, the concept of chastity in ancient women was far from formed. For example, when Cai Yan was captured and went to the Huns, she had suffered many ravages. But she not only gave birth to two sons for the Zuo Xianwang of the Huns, but also married again after returning to the Central Plains. No one poked her backbone and called her a slut.

In ancient imperial palaces, it was extremely obscene. Princess Liu Ming of Yiyang grew up in the imperial family since she was young, so she was naturally influenced by her children. She is really a wonderful person in sex, but the prince-consort she married was a Confucian scholar in Jingxiang. She was not only pedantic but also thin and had no interest at all.

Today I ran into Ma Yue. It can be said that the fire burned when it was a little bit, and I couldn't care about anything. All the etiquette numbers, identity differences, and noble and humble were thrown behind my head. At this moment, Princess Yiyang Liu Ming only wanted to enjoy the strange and ecstasy brought to her by this rough man.

Finally, the clouds were exhausted.

"May I have your name?"

"Yeah~~Liu Ming."

"Are you really the Emperor of Han Ling?"

"Um."

Ma Yue suddenly reached out and lifted Liu Ming's pink chin. Liu Ming glanced at Ma Yue lightly, and a trace of affection appeared in his eyes.

“How old is this year?”

"nineteen."

"Married?"

Liu Ming nodded softly, his pink face slightly dim.

Ma Yue curled his lips, and the evil smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger. He asked, "Her husband just died?"

Liu Mingmei's eyes drooped and she whispered: "I suffered a serious illness last year and didn't get it."

Ma Yue smiled, and his two fingers slid down Liu Ming's smooth and tender back, and penetrated into the deep gully until he pressed on the tender stamens. He smiled lewdly: "Do you know who I am?"
To be continued...