Now, not only did he have the eighteen cavalry of Yan Yun as his guards, but he also had the number one fierce general, Yuwen Cheng.
There was no need to talk about safety. He had to think about the rest of the days.
How should he get more wool from the sheep?
After all, in this chaotic world, no matter how strong one's thigh was, it could not compare to one's own strength.
Even though he and Cao Cao were both kind and filial, perhaps one day Old Cao would be unhappy and send him to the border.
First, he sent a Yan guard to inform Yu Jin and Xiahou Dun of the camp at Weishui River.
He ordered the two of them to immediately lead their troops to Wan City, while he and Cao Cao slowed down their horses.
They turned back in the direction of Wan City. Unlike the sorry state they were in when they were running for their lives, this time, the group was calm.
The whole journey of escaping, coupled with the 'exhaustion' that Cao Xuan had previously suffered, made him feel extremely exhausted.
He quietly took out a pack of Chinese seeds from the system space and lit it up with the lighter he had drawn.
He gently inhaled and exhaled the smoke, and the burning sensation rushed straight to his lungs.
"Hiss! Zian, what is this?"
Cao Cao watched as Cao Xuan took out a small wooden stick and lit it up with something similar to a lighter.
Immediately, a cloud of smoke rose up, and a look of enjoyment appeared on his face.
"Um, one?"
Cao Xuan asked tentatively, his expression a little funny.
He had never imagined that Cao Cao would smoke.
"Hiss ~ What is this?"
Seeing Cao Xuan's smirk, Cao Cao could not help but feel uneasy.
This brat, is he trying to trick me again?
"This is called Huazi. It's a type of cigarette.”
"It can relieve stress and pain after smoking.”
"Then give me one."
In the end, Cao Cao couldn't resist Cao Xuan's temptation and was filled with curiosity about cigarettes.
He took the Chinese gift from Cao Xuan and looked at the lighter in Cao Xuan's hand.
He directly went up to her and grabbed it. He pressed it a few times tentatively, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.
"This item is very good. It is actually more convenient and lighter than fire-breaking.”
Following Cao Xuan's example, he placed it at the end of the cigarette, but it did not move for a long time.
"You have to suck it in. Otherwise, how can you light it up?”
"Bullshit, how can I not know?”
Hearing Cao Xuan's words, Cao Cao's eyes widened.
"Cough, cough, cough, why is this thing so spicy?？”
Cao Cao, who was smoking for the first time, choked and tears flowed down his face.
Ding! Cao Cao was tricked into tears by you, rewarded points 666
What the hell?
Cao Xuan's eyes lit up, it seemed like there was still a lot of room for growth for the fat sheep Cao.
Looking at his 5000 points, Cao Xuan could not help but feel proud.
"It's always like this for the first time. You'll get used to it.”
"Hmm, that makes sense. Cough, cough, cough."
"This item is very refreshing. Cough, cough, cough.”
"That's right, cough cough, it's a little choking."
“........”
After returning to the vicinity of Wan City, the news of Zhang Xiu's death had already spread.
The soldiers and generals under Zhang Xiu had also lost their leader.
Like a tide, it kept retreating towards Wan City.
After all, no one was stupid.
However, Cao Cao's 100,000-strong army was still stationed at the bank of the Wei River. Who knew when they would come?
Now that Zhang Xiu was dead, who would they sell their lives for?
At this moment, Cao Ang's army only had a few hundred people left.
Cao Hong was covered in blood and was picked up from the pile of corpses by Cao Xuan's Yan Guards.
Fortunately, his life was not in danger. He was just physically exhausted and had lost a lot of blood.
On the contrary, his elder brother Cao Ang was supported by his personal guards, and his right arm was already empty.
His face was pale, but he still forced a smile.
"Father, Little Brother Xuan, it's great that you're alright.”
"Ang 'er! Damned Zhang Xiu, your death won't be enough to appease my anger!”
"Men, gather an army to attack the city. I want to slaughter Wan City and avenge my Ang 'er!”
Cao Cao's face was filled with rage and killing intent.
Everyone was so shocked that they didn't dare to make a sound. Everyone understood in their hearts.
The loss of Cao Ang's right arm meant that he had completely lost the possibility of inheriting Cao Cao's legacy.
No family had an heir who inherited the throne with a crippled body. Even if Cao Cao insisted,
The generals and officials under his command were also unconvinced, especially the mouths of those scholars.
Cao Xuan could not help but fall silent. It was already a good thing that Cao Ang did not die.
However, the fact that he had lost his arm was also unacceptable.
Especially for Cao Ang, who had a bright future on the battlefield, the blow was especially huge.
"My lord, this general is incompetent. Please punish me.”
Seeing Cao Cao's anger, Dian Wei also kneeled on the ground in a muffled voice.
Seeing that Cao Cao was about to give the order, Cao Ang raised his head and advised,
"Father, it's already very fortunate that we managed to survive this time.”
"The culprit, Zhang Xiu, is dead. Please calm down, father. I am fine, but I cannot massacre the city.”
"Moreover, we still need Wan City and these tens of thousands of cavalry to resist Liu Biao!”
Hearing Cao Ang's words, Cao Cao couldn't help but feel troubled.
On the one hand, he wanted to massacre the city to vent his anger, but on the other hand, he wanted to take into account the overall situation.
No matter how one looked at the situation, it was not a wise choice to start a war with the remaining troops in Wan City.
may...
At this moment, Cao Cao unexpectedly looked at Cao Xuan,
Then, he hurriedly shook his head. This brat was just trying his luck.
What did he understand about such a big matter?
"Come, big brother, have a Chinese snack."
"Old Cao, you should have one too.”
“........”
Ding! Cao Cao scolded you as a bastard. Reward: 666 points
Ding! You have caused Cao Cao's blood to surge. Points awarded: 888
PS:
(In fact, when I wrote about Cao Ang's broken arm, I was very hesitant. After all, Cao Ang had to be saved, but it couldn't affect the rise of the pig's foot.) The image that I created previously was also that of a brother. Moreover, Cao Ang had always had a good reputation in Cao's camp. It would be a pity to kill him. If I didn't kill him, it would be a hindrance. Let's just make do for now. I'll organize my thoughts and show everyone an exciting plot.）
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