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Chapter 3599 The Grass Mustards Turns to the Dawn(2/2)

Cao Junhou wanted to retreat, but Wang Yun pulled him away, which scared Cao Junhou so much that he stabbed him at Wang Yun.

Wang Yun knew that if he could avoid it himself, he would have lost the best opportunity at the moment. So he tried his best to twist his body based on his experience on the battlefield, but because the distance was short, he could not completely avoid it. With a big hole was cut on the side of his waist with a puff!

Wang Yun grabbed Cao Junhou tightly, and the short blade in his hand pressed against his throat, pierced the blood seeping out of his skin, drawing a blood line on Cao Junhou's neck.

『I have something to say... I have something to say, it’s easy to say...』 Cao Junhou tried hard to raise his head, trying to make his neck farther away from Wang Yun’s short blade, 『You and I are both comrades... It won’t be like this, it won’t be...』

"Appoint, open the city gate!" Wang Yun said gritting his teeth.

"You..." Cao Junhou was still hesitating.

"The southern gate has entered the cavalry! You can still survive if you open the city gate early! You will be able to open a moment later. There will be no shortage of you, the dead soul on the road to the underworld!" Wang Yun pressed the short blade against Cao Junhou's neck, "Even if you don't think about yourself, you will think about your brothers and subordinates!"

The first guy who was standing behind and was trembling and did not dare to go forward, saw that Wang Yun had controlled Cao Junhou, and he had more courage. He held the jar forward a few steps, "Don't move either... don't move! Don't move! The jar is filled with tinder oil! Tin oil! If you don't want to die together, don't move!"

"You crazy man! Madman!" Cao Junhou cursed, but he really didn't dare to move around.

Is there really tincture oil in the jar?

It's false.

Wang Yun was so familiar with these military marquis...

There are many times when these guys seem extremely brave on the surface, but in fact they are all afraid of death.

And what's interesting is that they are not willing to show fear of death, and sometimes they have to have a step or something...

Just like Wang Yun himself before.

So when Wang Yun pressed the short blade against Cao Junhou, he knew that most of the things would be done.

Sure enough, Cao Junhou seemed helpless to scold Wang Yun a few times, and then half-supered his subordinates to open the door. Although his surname was Cao, he was actually only Cao. He was still quite far from the top Cao family in Qiao County, Pei State.

The moment the city gate finally opened, I don’t know which garrison first threw away the long halberd, swords and guns, followed by the fifth and tenth ones. In the blink of an eye, the sound of swords and guns falling on the ground was even more thrilling than the morning bells and evening drums in Luoyang City!

Zhang Liao had actually moved to the west gate, and the Hussar soldiers who were staying near the east gate were a little hesitant at the beginning, thinking that it was another trap. But when they saw the Cao army soldiers throwing their swords, guns, and halberds, they saw Wang Yun, who was covered in blood, pushing Cao Junhou out of the city gate, they believed it seven or eight minutes!

"I recognize him!" The Hussar who had seen Wang Yun in the hilt before shouted, "It was him before at the entrance of the cave!"

The Cavalry Team led the order to make their subordinates report the situation that happened in the east gate to Zhang Liao, and waved their hands to rush into the city gate and take over the defense. Then they walked forward and looked at Wang Yun with their eyes. With his experience on the battlefield, they could naturally see what the new and old scars on Wang Yun were about. "Good man! I'll leave this to us!"

The light of dawn showed a glimmer of light in the east, reflecting on Wang Yun's blood-stained face. He suddenly felt extremely relaxed all over his body, just like the sunrise that he saw when he was young, standing on the slope of the village head. He was warm, comfortable, and...
Chapter completed!
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