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Chapter 462: Chaos in Liangzhou (10)(1/2)

Chapter 462 Liangzhou Chaos (10)

"The little thief is just wishful thinking, but I will never..."

Pang De was furious and roared angrily. But halfway through the roar, he swallowed back the rest of his words. Everyone looked at him strangely. Even Pang Ming, who had just woken up, had a strange look on his face.

It's fun to go up there.

"You want to let me go?"

"yes?"

"you……"

"You won't kill me?"

Cao Peng couldn't help laughing, "Ling Ming, if I take advantage of my martial power, like searching a bag to retrieve something, you can't stop me. In this case, why should I kill you? I think you are also a good man. If you kill me, it will be unlucky. And in your heart

If you are definitely not convinced, then when my troops come to Guzang City, we will have a showdown. When the time comes, I will definitely make you surrender."

I want to recruit you, but not for Wuwei County.

I want to fight with force, and no one can stop me... I just admire you, so I have to fight to convince you.

How domineering and arrogant!

Even Pound was speechless. After a while, he lowered his head.

Ma Teng will never have the same spirit as Cao Peng. He is also very domineering, but overall, it feels like the structure is too small.

If these words had come from someone else's mouth, Pound might have become furious.

It’s just like looking down on the world’s heroes...

But when it came from Cao Peng, it made Pang De feel so comfortable. He didn't know why. Maybe it was Cao Peng's frankness and his heroic attitude of looking down on the heroes of the world, which made him respect him immediately.

.

"Xiao Di, untie General Pang."

Without saying a word, Cai Di put away his short stick, pulled out a short knife from his waist, and cut off the rope on Pound's body in one fell swoop.

Pang De hesitated for a moment and said, "Young master, I admire you for your magnanimity. I wonder, could you please give me a way to survive?"

"Let them go together!"

Cao Peng waved his hand, and his soldiers cut the ropes from about a hundred people, including Pang Ming.

"Give General Pang two horses and get my Tiger Roaring Sword."

Someone led the horse, and Wang Shuang stepped forward with a sword.

Cao Peng took the Tiger Roaring Sword, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "As a general, how can you not have a precious sword? A general is a general, and he needs a sword to match. This sword was made by my father, and it is my favorite.

Now I give this sword to the general as a token of friendship between you and me. When we meet on the battlefield in the future, we each have our own masters, and one of us will be merciful. I hope the general will fight bravely and there is no need to worry about it. Xuanwei, already

Take it for me, general, go back to Guzang."

As he spoke, he untied the big red fur cloak he was wearing, took two steps forward, and put it on Pang De.

"Ling Ming, let's go!"

After saying that, Cao Peng turned around and left.

Wang Shuang came with the horse, he pulled the saddle, recognized the stirrup, and got on the horse.

The liger hissed loudly, and the white camel soldiers behind him immediately mounted their camels and followed Cao Peng away at lightning speed.

Cao's troops on both sides of the river also dispersed.

On the huge river beach, in the blink of an eye, only Pang De and others were left, as well as a few lonely war horses, neighing on the river beach.

Pang De shook his head vigorously and finally came to his senses.

"Anping, is he gone?"

"yes!"

"Is there some trick?"

"Brother, now that you and I are like this, I still need to take off my clothes and give them a knife. Isn't it a trick?"

"this……"

Pound, I still feel like I'm in a dream.

He looked down and saw that the big red fur coat and cape on his body was particularly eye-catching in the night. In his hand was the tiger's roaring knife, which was nine feet long and had a dark red edge. It exuded this hazy blood light and was very cold.

, is a precious sword.

The sword is engraved with the inscription: Made in the seventh year of Jian'an, my son crowned it as a gift.

This was a formal ceremony for Cao Peng when he was twenty years old. It was made by Cao Ji, a great craftsman of the generation, and was given as a gift to Cao Peng.

If it were an ordinary weapon, Pound might not be moved at all.

But this tiger roaring knife also adopts the design of a tiger sticking out its tongue. It is extremely sharp and has the unique meaning of the tiger roaring knife itself. It made Pound feel that Cao Peng valued him. For a time, Pound's

My eyes are actually red...

"Brother, let's surrender."

Pang Ming said suddenly.

"Ma Teng and his son regard our brothers as eagles and dogs. Just because of a little suspicion, they exiled us to Longqi City and endured four years of misery. Now that we are being transferred back, the meaning is very clear. He wants to make Ma Teng his heir, so

Let our brother sacrifice his life for his son. Such people are not worthy of our allegiance. It is better to surrender Mr. Cao, at least it will feel comfortable."

Pang Ming did not deliberately conceal what he said.

Pang De's heart moved, and he also had strange thoughts. He found that the more than a hundred Xiliang soldiers seemed to be a little tempted.

"Anping, stop talking nonsense!"

Pang De shivered and suddenly woke up.

He has been taught since childhood to be loyal, filial, benevolent and righteous, with the word "loyalty" ranking first.

Pang De felt ashamed of what he had just done at that moment, and said sternly: "The general promoted me from a poor position because of his kindness to me. If he is disloyal, isn't he worse than a beast? How can Anping talk nonsense and utter treason?

Word."

Pang Ming's expression darkened, he sighed and stopped talking.

"let's go."

"where to?"

"Gu Zang...meet the Third Young Master."

"Then Xuanwei..."

"Cao Peng said that if Xuanwei is lost, it will inevitably be lost. You and I will go back and throw ourselves into a trap. Now I should rush to Guzang to help the third son resist the Cao...thief. What happened today is not allowed to be told to the outside world, so just treat it as a private matter.

Did not happen."

After that, he took off his cloak and wanted to throw away the Tiger Roaring Sword, but after making up his mind for a long time, he finally refused to give it up. How can a general not have a precious sword? It's amazing. I will spare him when I am in front of the battle in the future.

Cao Peng gave his life as a reward.

However, Cao Peng also spared me once...

How long will this kindness be repaid?

Pound closed his eyes and opened them after a while. His eyes fell on the big red cloak on the ground. The cloak was stained with mud and no longer looked as bright as before. Pound walked a few steps and stepped on

He picked up the cloak in front of him and carefully wiped off the stains on it. After hesitating for a moment, he folded the cloak and put it on the horse.

You must be loyal and loyal.

But you have to know what's good... He took off his clothes and gave him a knife out of kindness. What happened if he threw away the clothes?

Thinking of this, Pound felt bitter in his heart.

No matter what, I'm afraid I won't be able to repay this kindness in my lifetime.

"Let's go to Guzang!"

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The moonlight is cold and cold.

Han Sui fell into a pile of weeds, looking dying.

He was stabbed three times in the body, and the swords struck his vital parts, which was basically irreparable.

Yan Xing and Cheng Gongying's faces were ashen, while Yan Xing's wife, the daughter of the Han family, hugged Han Sui and cried bitterly.

"Is it really hopeless?"

When Cheng Gongying saw the doctor coming out, his tone was a little solemn.

To put it bluntly, the doctor was just a local doctor living in the countryside. His medical skills were very ordinary. If it was a minor illness or disaster, he could diagnose and treat it. But Han Sui's current situation was not a minor illness or disaster. He was also helpless.
To be continued...
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