Chapter 3344 Whose character is the character

Cao Zhao once naively thought that war was all done by big men.

What can a small person do in war? It’s not worth taking a look!

War is about big scenes, big names, big brands, long legs, big guys...

Ahem, it's all big!

If there were only a pair of little Mengmeng, I would be embarrassed to stand up.

Then now...

Are you a big shot or a small shot?

If you are considered a big shot, then why would you be tied up like a pig?

If I were a small person, then why did I just liked big people in the past?

His personal soldiers died, but he couldn't even let go of a fart.

Half is because of fear, and the other half is because of an excuse to escape.

His personal soldiers thought Cao Zhao was a big shot, so he should be treated as a big shot, but in fact, Cao Zhao was just a prisoner.

A prisoner who should have died but not dead!

A little person!

The blood of the personal soldiers was flowing down, as if it was flowing into Cao Zhao's heart.

Only when you are alive is a person, and only when you die is a piece of meat.

The headless corpse that was thrown on the roadside may become a delicious meal for scavengers in a few days.

These scavenging animals were attracted by the war, sneering, looking forward, watching the war between humans, and then waiting to eat meat.

The head was hung on the wooden pole in front of the queue.

After all, he is a soldier with an armored head, and he is considered a first-level head, and no one will waste it easily. Of course, this cannot be regarded as the credit of the Hussar who carried out the beheading, but as the credit of the group of people who arrested Cao Zhao and others.

The eyes of the human head were still half open and half closed, and from time to time they collided with the wooden pole, making a dull sound, as if knocking on Cao Zhao's heart, and as if he was constantly asking questions, "Who are you? What are you? Why do you think you can be a big shot?"

Cao Zhao panicked.

Because he suddenly realized that he originally liked big scenes, not because he was a big person, but because he was actually a little person. Because he was a little person, he didn't like to see small people. It was because he longed to be a big person that he liked big scenes.

He was so eager that he even thought that he had really become a major figure, so he would be happy when he received Cao Hong's order, excited when he bid farewell to Cao Xiu, but after receiving Cao Cao's order, he became disappointed...

Cao Zhao was tied up, staggering, and walking along the way, feeling his blood flowing backwards and his dizziness.

Until he arrived at the temporary camp of General Fei Qian of the Cavalry.

He heard the shouts of the soldiers and saw the three-color flags flying.

With a "bang", he was thrown on the ground like a pig and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, splashing a little dust.

Several more Hussar soldiers came up, pulled him up from the ground, and then carried him into the camp.

Cao Zhao twisted his neck, he wanted to see clearly the surrounding situation.

However, as soon as he tried to look up, he was pressed on his head by the Hussars beside him.

He couldn't struggle, nor could he struggle, and he could only focus on the ground.

There are chalk-painted lines on the loess.

Clear, like a rule drawn.

The white line stretched forward and extended to the feet of a heavy guard like an iron tower.

"Just four guys?"

Some strange Chinese accent sounded.

Cao Zhao felt the Hussars standing beside him tremble slightly.

"Yes, it's him." The Hussels replied.

"Give me your feet." said the weird tone.

"Ah? Oh."

The Hussels responded and kicked Cao Zhao down immediately, then lifted Cao Zhao's feet up.

"There are four rules?"

The strangely emphasized person seemed to be saying and questioning, but soon Cao Zhao was grabbed directly by the man and dragged in like a pig and sheep.

"No..." As the sky turned dizzy, Cao Zhao struggled and twisted, and humiliated snot and tears flowed out.

"Yunath! What are you doing?"

Another calm voice sounded.

"Oh, I'm in the area."

"What are you doing with his feet?"

"There are four rules."

"Ahh? There is no such rule!"

The footsteps came, Cao Zhao experienced dizziness again, and then he finally saw who was dragging him...

He turned out to be a seductive person!

A man as strong as a beast!

Cao Zhao suddenly remembered that the General of the Cavalry conquered the Western Regions!

Before Cao Zhao's thoughts changed, he was pinched again and then was lifted forward like a chicken.

"That's it!" said the calmer voice, "I said, "Youn't, you'd better change your Chinese name. Every time you call you, it's hard to speak... It's like that, who, the horse's big shorts, hey! That's great, easy to remember!"

"No! Oh, until the pants..."

"It's up to you."

As they got closer and closer to the central army's tent, both of them fell silent and stopped talking.

Cao Zhao was dragged like this and still couldn't feel comfortable.

Perhaps because of the pain that had been experienced before, Cao Zhao inexplicably felt that such behavior seemed to be acceptable...

He had just entered the tent of the cavalry Central Army, and his eyes turned dark. Before he could see clearly, Cao Zhao felt a pain in his knees and was kicked to kneel on the ground.

"The thief will be brought here!"

The armor clanged and retreated.

Cao Zhao reluctantly raised his head to look.

Above the main position, a middle-aged man in military uniform sat upright, with some military generals and civil servants on both sides, wearing battle robes or armor. A little further away, he was standing with a tiger-like guard.

The person in the head was originally talking to the civil servant on one side. After seeing Cao Zhao being taken in, he stopped talking and turned his eyes.

This person is the cavalry!

In those eyes, there seemed to be a vast ocean, deep, lonely, like a mist and a prison, with both compassion and compassion for looking down on the people of the world, and the supreme power of being in charge of life and death in the world...

Cao Zhao suddenly felt the hair on his body, and it seemed that he had stood up at this moment!

Fei Qian!

It's Fei Qian!

After a long shock, Cao Zhao knew that he was completely panicked.

There seemed to be various sounds coming around, but he couldn't hear them for a while.

Someone walked up and helped Cao Zhao up, who was kneeling on the ground.

Cao Zhao turned his head in a daze.

Of course, it was not Fei Qian who came to help him up, but another unknown little person.

No, this guy...

Cao Zhao looked familiar, and seemed to have seen it somewhere.

ah!

He remembered it!

"You, you are... Bao Shuyi's confidant..."

Cao Zhao's eyes widened, as if he had understood a lot of things at this moment, but he quickly became confused again.

The Han Dynasty praised loyalty and filial piety and always despised those who surrendered and sought honor, especially in Shandong.

Five relationships, four loyalties, and three great filial piety. The king and minister, father and son, husband and wife, brothers and friends all have rules!

But now everything seems to be out of rules...
To be continued...