Chen Ying and Bao Long were once hunters in Guiyang County, and both of them were firm supporters of surrendering to Cao.
How many normal people would follow Liu Bei and revive the Han Dynasty like a fool like Guan Zhang, Zhao Yun and Zhuge Liang?
Cao Cao has conquered half of the Han Dynasty, and he has a cloud of fierce generals and a rain of advisers.
Now, with the power of the newly defeated Karasuma, they are trying to sweep away Jingzhou and Jiangdong to complete the great cause of unification.
Chen Ying and Bao Long are not saints. They just want to join Cao Cao and gain glory and wealth.
After all, Cai Mao and Kuai Yue Zhuyu were in front, and all the two wealthy families in Jingzhou surrendered, not to mention their two hunters.
"Little Liu Mang! How dare you come to attack me, Guiyang!"
"Guiyang is Prime Minister Cao's Guiyang! How virtuous and capable you are, how dare you come here to run wild!"
The two men kept clamoring, and with the help of their soldiers and horses, they had the potential to conquer mountains and rivers.
"How dare you humiliate my young master!"
Zhao Yun was furious and was about to draw his gun and shoot the horse forward, but saw Xing Daorong and Xia Houlan volunteering to fight.
"General Zilong, please let me and the two of us fight!"
"Daorong is a surrendered general, and he is about to behead the enemy in order to repay the kindness of the young master!"
When Zhao Yun saw this, he nodded in agreement. Although Xia Houlan's martial arts skills were not top-notch, his marksmanship was also quite good.
As for Xing Daorong, he usually likes to flatter others, and the mountain ax in his hand is not just for decoration.
"Not Zhao Yun, kid? How can you beat the two of me?"
Chen Ying laughed sarcastically and then rode to fight. Unexpectedly, he ran into Xing Daorong.
On weekdays, no matter who he competes with, Admiral Lingling usually only uses three moves!
No matter how Xia Houlan and Guan Ping asked, Xing Daorong was extremely confident and only said that he could kill the enemy with three attacks.
This also frightened many people until they competed with Wei Yan again. After three moves, they failed to defeat Wei Wenchang.
Everyone knows that General Lingling only has three moves!
"Take my first move, open the mountain!"
The big ax was rising and the clouds were flying. In Xing Daorong's hands, the ax was as powerful as a thousand pounds, making Chen Ying's arms go numb!
"What a thief! You are a general under Liu Du, so why are you a thief? Why don't you join me and surrender to Prime Minister Cao?"
"Fuck you! I have received such great favor from Young Master Liu Mang, and I will definitely be devastated!"
Xing Daorong had the upper hand, and then spit on his hand twice.
"Bah! Bah! Eat my second ax and crack the ground!"
Kang!
Chen Ying did not dare to fight hard, so he had to turn his horse's head and run away.
Lieutenant General Liu Mang's army raised their weapons to cheer for Xing Daorong, who became more courageous as he fought.
"How dare a little hunter pretend to be a general in Guiyang County?"
Chen Ying didn't say anything. As he was running away, he suddenly threw out his flying fork and headed straight towards Xing Daorong!
"Sneak attack?"
Huangshan was furious, with feathers in his hand and arrows like meteors, he shot down the flying fork instantly!
Zhao Yun had already rushed towards him, sweeping down Chen Ying with his gentian spear!
"Daorong, why don't you come over and capture this person?"
"Thank you... General Xie Zilong!"
Xing Daorong was still in shock. If it had been someone else, he would have captured Chen Ying and asked for credit.
Only in Liu Bei's army can there be cases of humility and merit.
Xing Daorong kicked Chen Ying in front of Liu Mang, cupped his fists and said, "Sir! With the help of General Zilong, the last general has captured the enemy general!"
Liu Mang smiled calmly, "Well done! Dao Rong deserves the first credit, and Fourth Uncle Zhao will take the second credit, okay?"
The two were overjoyed and thanked each other with fists in their hands.
Bao Long, on the other hand, was rumored to be able to shoot tigers, but was killed by Xia Houlan and kept retreating.
The two fought for about ten rounds, and Xiahoulan showed a flaw. Baolong took the bait and was captured by Qingshu's ape-arm.
When the Guiyang soldiers saw the two captains being arrested, they were about to flee in panic, but they saw a large army behind them coming to their aid. The man in command was none other than the prefect Zhao Fan.
"Young Master Liu Mang! My sworn brother! The flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and these are all our own!"
Zhao Fan dismounted his horse and saluted, "Fan got the letter from Master Fan, and today we know that Uncle Liu Huang is benevolent and righteous in the world!"
"Fan is willing to become a brother to General Zilong, and my widowed sister-in-law is also willing to become husband and wife to the general!"
Zhao Yun was extremely embarrassed, even though he was invincible on the battlefield.
In the love scene, he is still a novice Bai Chuge.
Far from the romance of Guan Gong killing Diao Chan under the moonlight, Zhang Fei's arrogance of riding a horse to snatch Lolita.
"Are you willing to surrender?"
Liu Mang knew that history seemed to have deviated from its trajectory because of the flapping wings of his little butterfly.
No matter what, we must find a place for cheap daddy.
Instead of looking at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face, at least let his mother, Mrs. Mi, live.
This is the only thing he can do for Mrs. Mi as a son of man.
"Yes! Yes! Put away your weapons and welcome the young master into the city!"
Chen Ying and Bao Long were dumbfounded on the spot. That's not what you said in the city before, Governor!
We agreed to surrender to Cao Cao, but you surrendered halfway!
"Since they are all our own, let them go."
Liu Mang waved his hand, and Xing Daorong reluctantly untied the rope for the two of them.
"Hmph! Shameless rats, they only know how to sneak attack!"
"you……"
Xing Daorong leaned against the big tree like Liu Mang, and his words were sharper than his mountain axe.
Zhao Yun smiled and said nothing, Xia Houlan and Li Yan looked at each other and smiled. Everyone had long been accustomed to General Lingling.
Everyone came to Guiyang. For safety reasons, Zhao Yun, Deng Ai, and Huang Shan followed Liu Mang into the city.
Xia Houlan, Li Yan and Xing Daorong set up camp outside.
During the banquet, everyone changed cups and cups, and they were very happy.
Liu Mang was sitting in the main seat. Because of his age, Zhao Fan did not serve him water and wine, but instead used green plum wine brewed by Fan Juan.
"This green plum wine is sweet and sour. I believe my wife must be a virtuous and beautiful woman!"
Liu Mang's eyes hinted at Zhao Fan, who immediately said: "I don't dare to hide it from the young master and General Zilong!"
"Fan Juan, my widowed sister-in-law, was originally used for my brother's happiness! However, my brother was short-lived, and the two of them were only husband and wife, not in the name of husband and wife!"
"My sister-in-law is also from the Changshan Zhending family! She has been a widow for her brother for three years, and Fan can't bear to see her like this..."
Speaking of this, Zhao Fan did not forget to look at Zhao Yun's reaction.
The latter remained motionless, just minding his own drinking.
"Why don't you let them meet? If you want to avoid it, we will just leave the table."
Liu Mang plans to be a matchmaker to the end, but who is his most respected Fourth Uncle Zhao?
Every afternoon, it was Zhao Yun who urged him to practice shooting.
Today, he urged Zhao Yun to go on a blind date!
Without him, tit for tat!
Deng Ai and Huangshan covered their mouths and snickered, while Zhao Yun looked embarrassed.
For the first time, Changshan Zhao Zilong felt the importance of early marriage.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! I'll ask my widowed sister-in-law to come and meet her!"
In a short moment, the slim and beautiful woman appeared plump and graceful, and her steps were light. Even though she was dressed in plain clothes, she still looked stunning.
"Fan Juan, I have met Mr. Liu Mang..."
Fan Juan said a blessing, just glanced at Liu Mang, and then her beautiful eyes moved around, looking for the target in her heart.
Zhao Yun was still drinking and pouring himself, until he saw Fan Juan, the wine bottle in his hand was stagnant in the air, the two looked at each other, as if they had thousands of words to say.
“I didn’t expect there would be an unexpected harvest!”
Liu Mang's gossip fire was ignited, and he quickly called out: "Prefect Zhao, let's move somewhere else!"
When Zhao Fan saw the two people's reactions, how could he still know?
"Sir, please!"
