The Three Kingdoms: The tyrant’s unfilial son, Cao Cao broke his defense
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Shi Qingyu

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On the hill.

He looked at the defeated Jing state army.

The strategizing expression on Jia Xu's aged face had already turned into astonishment and shock.

"That Cao Shuo actually saw through my plan to burn Bowang?”

"Cao Mengde actually has such a wise and brave son of a Qilin?”

Jia Xu muttered to himself. A bone-chilling chill once again assaulted his heart.

With a long sigh, he turned his horse around and wanted to escape.

At the foot of the hill, countless Cao troops had surrounded and attacked.

Jia Xu shivered. For the first time in his life, he felt despair.

At night, south of Bowang Slope.

Cao Cao's army had set up camp.

In the tent of the central army, Cao Shuo sat solemnly on the throne.

Cao Ren, Yu Jin, Cheng Yu and other generals and advisers bowed their heads and held their breath, not daring to look straight at him.

After this battle, they were completely in awe of Cao Shuo.

"Crash!"

The curtains were lifted and Cai Mao and Jia Xu, who were tied up, were escorted into the tent.

When they saw Jia Xu, Cao Ren and the other generals of the Imperial Clan, their eyes all popped out and they gritted their teeth in hatred.

During the battle of Wan City, it was Jia Xu's vicious plan that killed Cao Cao and his son.

The blood feud was right in front of them, how could the generals not hate him?

"Jia Xu, what else do you have to say?"

Cao Shuo stared coldly at the Poison Warrior.

But Jia Xu's face showed no fear, still having an indifferent and composed bearing.

When Dong Zhuo was assassinated, the people of Xiliang were in danger of being wiped out. He counterattacked Chang 'an with a plan to disrupt the country, causing the capital to flow with blood.

How many storms and waves had passed? Today's situation was just a small scene to him.

Taking a deep breath, Jia Xu slightly cupped his hands.

"Sikong Cao has the courage of Lu Bu and the wisdom of Zhang Liang.”

"Xu was defeated by Sikong, Xinyue surrendered.”

Cao Shuo sneered.

As expected of a cultured person, his flattery was really high-end.

"Old thief Jia Xu!"

Cao Ren took a step forward and cursed,"

"You instigated Zhang Xiu to make trouble, and your vicious scheme caused the death of Duke Meng De and my nephew, Zi Xiu!”

"I will kill you now to avenge Meng De and his son!”

Cao Ren drew his sword and was about to rush forward to kill Jia Xu.

Jia Xu's figure shivered, fear flashing through his heart.

"Uncle Zixiao!"

"Who is in charge of the Cao family now?”

Cao Shuo's eyes narrowed as he shouted.

Cao Ren was splashed with cold water and immediately calmed down. He knew that he had acted impulsively and lost the law of seniority.

After putting away his sword, Cao Ren could only retreat with hatred and did not dare to act rashly in front of Cao Shuo.

Jia Xu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that Cao Shuo had ordered Cao Ren to stop killing him, so he must have had the intention of inviting him to surrender.

After all, he was famous for his resourcefulness.

It was impossible for any monarch who had the ambition to fight for the world not to want to recruit a top strategist like him.

"Xu offered advice to General Zhang, but it was only for their own masters.”

"Sikong Cao has the bearing of a mighty lord, so he must have the bearing to encompass the world. I think he must be able to understand Xu's difficulties.”

Cao Shuo's expression was calm as he coldly looked at Jia Xu's flattery.

Jia Xu saw hope and took the opportunity to say,

"Xu's life's ambition is to assist a wise ruler, to pacify the world, and to bring peace back to the Divine Prefecture.”

"I only regret that I was unlucky and never met a wise master.”

"Today, I have met Sikong. It is truly the blessing of the heavens. I have finally met a wise ruler who can go through fire and water and sacrifice his life!”

"I'm not talented, I'm willing to assist Sikong to achieve hegemony and make up for my unintentional mistake.”

Jia Xu bowed respectfully to Cao Shuo.

Cao Shuo couldn't help but admire this Poison Warrior's ability to judge the situation and protect his own life. No one in the world could compare to him.

In order to protect himself, he was willing to pledge loyalty to Dong Zhuo, Li Jue, and Zhang Xiu.

Now that he saw that the situation was not good and could not rely on Liu Biao, he did not hesitate to declare that he would submit to him.

Moreover, he was righteous and dignified, without any psychological burden.

This was a person who had no principles and only lived for himself.

"Phew!"

Cao Shuo suddenly stood up and walked to Jia Xu step by step, helping him up.

Jia Xu was relieved of a heavy burden, the corners of his mouth curling up into an imperceptible smugness.

This Poison Warrior obviously thought that Cao Shuo had been persuaded by him and wanted to untie him and treat him with respect.

Cao Ren was anxious, thinking that Cao Shuo did not care about his father and brother and wanted to take Jia Xu in.

"Clang!"

Cao Shuo unsheathed his sword and stabbed forward.

"Puff!"

Jia Xu was stabbed through the heart.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Cao Ren and the other generals were dumbfounded. They didn't expect Cao Shuo to kill Jia Xu instead of subduing him.

"Cao Shuo, you, you…"

Jia Xu's face was distorted, his eyes were wide open, and they were filled with endless shock.

"If I don't take revenge for killing my father and brother, I, Cao Shuo, don't deserve to be Cao Cao's son!”

"Even if you are Jiang Ziya, I will still kill you!”

"Jia Xu, go to hell and show your loyalty to Dong Zhuo, Li Jue, and Zhang Xiu!”

Cao Shuo snorted coldly and sheathed his sword.

Jia Xu let out a blood-curdling scream, his hand covering his bleeding chest. He staggered a few steps back and fell to the ground with a loud crash.

"What a good way to say that you don't deserve to be Cao Cao's son if you don't avenge your father!”

"As expected of a disciple of my Cao family.”

Cao Ren felt relieved and praised in his heart.

On the side, Cai Mao was terrified, cold sweat rolling down his forehead.

Jia Xu was so resourceful that many vassals couldn't wait to see him!

This Cao Family brat in front of him actually treated him like grass and killed him just like that?

Cao Shuo put away the blood sword and slowly turned to Cai Mao.

Cai Mao quickly put away his horror and raised his head, his nose facing the sky, putting on an unyielding aura.

"Cai Mao!"

"How dare a defeated opponent not kneel!"

Cao Shuo shouted.

"What a joke!"

Cai Mao snorted disdainfully and said proudly,"

"I, Cai Mao, and your late father, Cao Mengde, were of the same generation.”

"My Cai clan is a mighty clan of the Jing state, and my lord is a member of the Han royal family.”

"Who do you think you are? Do you think you can make me kneel to you?”

Cao Ren and the other generals widened their eyes in anger.

"The mighty clan of the Jing State?"

Cao Shuo sneered in disdain.

"How are you compared to Dong Cheng, the country's uncle? How are you compared to the Han Emperor, Liu Xie?”

"Dong Cheng, I can exterminate three of his clans. I even dare to snatch Emperor Han's empress!”

"You, a mere Jing state clan, dare to be arrogant in front of me!”

"Who gave you the courage?"

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