The Supreme of the Three Kingdoms
3 Successfully recruited Dian Wei, his underling Cao Zhengchun!

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Liu Hao was a little dumbfounded.

Didn't you say that a tiger's body would tremble and a fierce general would come to surrender?

Dian Wei chuckled." That won't do. Killing people in the city is a capital crime. If I follow you, won't I drag you down with me?"”

As expected of an honest person, loyal!

Liu Hao was touched and continued,""To tell you the truth, I am a relative of the Han clan. Although I no longer have a title, in terms of seniority, I am still the imperial uncle of the current emperor. Even the Hongnong County government has to give me some face.”

"Brother, it's inconvenient for you to start a fire in the forest. Not only do you have no wine to drink, you can't even eat a mouthful of hot food.”

Liu Hao patted his chest and promised. It sounded very convincing.

Dian Wei thought about how he had been hiding in the forest for a few months after killing someone in a fit of anger. He had almost run from Chenliu to Hongnong, and he had barely eaten a full day. His mouth was almost full.

This kind of life was really not for humans to live.

Gulp.

Receiving Liu Hao's wine bag, Dian Wei gulped down a mouthful of wine and agreed without hesitation: "Heh, since you are a Han clan relative, you will definitely be able to protect me in the future. I will follow you in the future and do whatever you ask me to do!”

As he spoke, he took two steps forward and threw the wine bag on the ground. He knelt in front of Liu Hao and said loudly,"Dian Wei greets my lord. I am willing to go through life and death with my lord!”

"Please get up."

Liu Hao was secretly pleased. This was Dian Wei!

Since the Three Kingdoms were in chaos, he should take in the most powerful generals, ride the fastest horses, and sleep with the most beautiful women.

Liu Hao hurriedly helped him up and said earnestly,"We'll kill thieves together, so we'll naturally share our blessings together in the future. We'll be like brothers, so why are you kneeling?”

Dian Wei was very touched that a Han clan relative would call a murderous maniac his brother. He said firmly,"That won't do. Since I've acknowledged you as my lord, the etiquette can't be abandoned!”

Dian Wei's two arms were more than a thousand jin strong, but his body remained unmoving. Liu Hao couldn't help him up, so he could only pat Dian Wei's burly shoulders.

Of course, he wouldn't be like those saints who transmigrated and sharpened their brains to do stupid things like abolish slavery.

However, thinking about it made him drunk.

Dian Wei, a fierce man who couldn't read, actually knew that etiquette couldn't be abandoned. It seemed that the Confucian Sect's loyalty to the emperor and love for the country was very popular!

With this super bodyguard protecting him, Liu Hao was not worried about his own safety. Even if there were another thousand Yellow Turban thieves, they would just be sending food to Dian Wei.

"My Lord, there are still people shouting the slogan that the heavens are dead. It seems that there are also Yellow Turban thieves.”

Dian Wei sensed the movement and drew his halberds, quietly moving towards the edge of the forest.

At this moment, a sharp and old voice suddenly sounded outside the forest.

"Yellow Turban rebels, how dare you plot against my lord!”

It was as sharp as an awl and contained infinite killing intent. Even the leaves rustled from the shock and the birds flew up in panic.

Then, a cold light shot out of the forest like a shooting star.

"One of us!"

Liu Hao was overjoyed when he heard that familiar voice.

Dian Wei poked his head out to take a look and was surprised."My lord, this old man under you is very powerful.”

Chi chi!

Liu Hao only heard two sword sounds in the air. There were still two Yellow Turban thieves outside the forest, but they didn't have time to move before they fell to the ground.

Two bloody holes appeared on the back of their hearts, spurting out blood.

"Uncle Cao's martial arts are so powerful!"

Liu Hao was overjoyed. He turned around but didn't see anyone. When he turned around again, an old man with a hunched back stood beside him, giving him a fright.

"My lord, did I hurt you?"

This old man was Uncle Cao. He was tall and strong, and he wore a cloth shirt. He looked pale and beardless, and had a kind expression. His voice was sharp, and he did not look like the same person as the cold-blooded killing just now.

Liu Hao's parents were both dead, and he only had this loyal old servant to serve him.

Back then, King Yi of Jiang Du had a strange hobby. He liked to raise death warriors.

They also left behind a family rule. Every generation's family head would have a warrior of sacrifice who was highly skilled in martial arts and had been chaste since childhood to protect the master.

These men of sacrifice had all gone through a strict selection process, and their loyalty was unquestionable.

Uncle Cao was the guardian of this generation's family head.

The old man originally had no name. Liu Hao was studying under a great scholar in Luoyang, and almost all matters in the family depended on this old man.

"My lord, are you alright? Who is this warrior?”

Uncle Cao noticed Liu Hao's strange expression and thought that he had been injured by the Yellow Turban thief. He hurriedly bowed forward and looked at Liu Hao with concern. However, when he saw Dian Wei, his pupils suddenly constricted.

Liu Hao smiled indifferently and waved his hand."It's fine. Dian Wei is one of us. We just met a group of Yellow Turban bandits and it was all thanks to him that we were saved. I'll have to trouble Uncle Cao to send the heads of these Yellow Turban bandits to the yamen.”

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Zhang Jiao was known as a virtuous teacher. He raised his pole to revolt, but was extinguished by the imperial court. The Yellow Turban Army was not tolerated by the world. It could be said that everyone was shouting and beating them up.

The Great Han court also set up a reward for the heads of the Yellow Turban bandits, encouraging everyone to kill the bandits and protect the country.

Uncle Cao nodded and suddenly choked,""Sigh, my lord has lost some weight again. The weather has been cold recently. Hurry up and go home to put on more clothes.”

"Uncle Cao, I'm not cold."

Liu Hao replied helplessly. He rolled his eyes and smiled wickedly,"Uncle Cao wants to deal with the yamen. You can't not have a name. I'll give you one.”

The old man quickly knelt down and said respectfully,""My lord is as knowledgeable as the sea. Please give me a name!”

As expected of someone with martial arts, his voice was as loud as a bell, causing people's eardrums to hurt. Liu Hao smiled playfully and said,"From today onwards, Uncle Cao will be called…Cao Zhengchun!"

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