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Chapter 201 The big fat sheep delivered to the door, if you don't slaughter it, you won't kill it! 【Double(1/2)

Chapter 201 The big fat sheep delivered to the door will be useless if it is not slaughtered! [Double-please ask for monthly tickets]

Author: Fengge swallows the dragon

Chapter 201 The big fat sheep delivered to the door will be useless if it is not slaughtered! [Double-please ask for monthly tickets]

"Um!"

Sima Ju was dragged out from behind Wen Chou, and with several Cao army soldiers, he rudely stuffed a linen into his mouth.

This is not like in movies and TV dramas, where you can just sip a piece of paper or contain a small piece of cloth.

Instead, it was forced to plug hard, so it didn't break Sima Ju's mouth.

After ensuring that Sima Ju was unable to commit suicide and made any words, Zhang Liao was satisfied and ordered someone to tie him to a horse.

Finished all this.

Cao Angcai looked quietly at the side, looking at the nose and the heart, Wen Chou standing quietly like a statue.

After this guy was intimidated by himself.

Now he has become honest.

Seeing Cao Ang turn his head to look at him, Wen Chou even hurriedly replied with a smile. His attitudes were so different, and he was also considered an expert who was proficient in Sichuan opera changes.

"General Wen, since the bandits have been captured, why not get on the horse and follow me to turn around!"

"My father should be gathering the surrendered troops at the moment. If he went back earlier, the few people under my command would be of some use."

Wen nodded after hearing this.

But after hesitating for a moment.

But he rejected Cao Ang's proposal.

"General Cao, if you are anxious to return to Jinxiangcheng, you may have to take one step first. The marching speed of the army you are carrying is too slow. If you move with me, it will probably be delayed!"

Cao Ang was stunned by this.

Everyone is a regular army with well-equipped and excellent mental outlook. Even if the marching speed is slow, how slow can it be?

But he hasn't spoken yet.

Perhaps seeing the doubt in Cao Ang's eyes, Wen Chou immediately waved to Cao Ang, rode his horse in front, and led him towards the position of the central army.

As you travel through the dense forest.

Cao Ang soon saw the whole picture of the central army.

Now he understood why Wen Chou said this, because what appeared before him was thick and heavy trucks, each truck was filled with things.

All of them are tied up linen bags, and at a glance, they feel as thick as a mountain.

There are countless big cars like this in the entire team. In short, Cao Ang looked at the rear army and couldn't see it.

Now he finally understood why Wen Chou was slow in marching and could not arrive in Jinxiang County before the end of the war. He really wanted to transport these big trucks. How could he not be slow when traveling through mountains and rivers?

"General Wen, what are these?"

...

Wen Chou turned over and got off the horse, then quickly walked to one of the cars, and patted the burlap pocket with his hands.

"These are all the food and grass sent by the Duke. From here, all the trucks are loaded with food and grass, and all are new food!"

As soon as this statement comes out.

Cao Ang was immediately shocked.

He couldn't help but jumped off the horse's back, took a pocket casually, weighed it twice, and heard the sound of corn rubbing against each other from the bag.

Cao Ang slowly opened his eyes wide.

"General Wen, my uncle's friendship is too deep. I am so nervous!"

Wen laughed immediately after hearing this.

He waved his hand indifferently.

He said in a bold and generous manner: "Zi Xuyan is so serious. According to the original words of the Fujun, Yanzhou has experienced many wars and chaos in succession, and is now ravaged by the Yellow Turbans in Qingzhou. It is now in ruins."

"When Cao Gong just became the governor of Yanzhou, he was quite unfamiliar with people and things in Yanzhou. Faced with such a situation, he might be inconvenient."

"Cao Gong is currently in need of money, food, grass and other things to help this mess up and survive the critical moment of the current crisis."

Having said that.

Wen Chou paused a little.

Then he patted his chest heavily with his right hand, posing as a loyal and good buddy.

"Although my husband is just a prefect at the moment and there is not much food stored in the treasury, when I think of the deep friendship with Cao Gong, I feel that I have to help you!"

"So, when I gritted my teeth, I told me to take these foods and grass to go here. It doesn't matter if we save money on our own. In any case, we must make your army survive the difficult and difficult times!"

...

Wen Chou said so sincerely.

If it's a person who doesn't know.

I'm afraid I really thought that Yuan Shao and Cao Cao had a life-long friendship. Even if they were hungry, they would have to let another person have enough food.

It’s a pity that Cao Ang is not that easy to fool.

In the way of fooling people, he is the master of calling the sect and ancestors, so how can ordinary people jump in front of him?

Cao Ang almost didn't believe any of these words given by Wen Chou.

Yuan Shao could not have waved his hand and transferred so much food to support him because of his mere sympathy.

Look at this place where you can’t see the food trucks. Conservatively, there are hundreds of them, and even more are not impossible.

Yuan Shao has not occupied Jizhou yet, but only owns the richest Bohai County in Jizhou, which is amazing to radiate to some surrounding towns.

With such a size, taking out such a huge amount of food and grass will definitely make Yuan Shao feel pain.

How could there be such a strong relationship between his father Cao Cao and Yuan Shao?

Let’s talk about it.

Even if Yuan Shao is rich, he is as rich as a country.

He would never do such meaningless things if the grain in the warehouse was piled up until it was rotten and could not finish it.

Isn’t the time and labor costs consumed to send people all the way?

So Yuan Shao did this.

There must be something else to do!

...

From sending Wen Chou's commander to support him, to giving these food and grass to solve the urgent problem.

Every step in this seemed so unusual, and Yuan Shao took the initiative to go too far.

So in other words.

What he wanted to do with his father and son was probably not a simple matter.

Taking Yuan Shao’s current situation.

What will happen to him? He needs his father Cao Cao, who is in Yanzhou, to help him?

A person's name couldn't help but appear in Cao Ang's mind.

Gongsun Zan!

Before Yuan Shao dominated Jizhou and then swallowed the four northern states, his biggest opponent was Gongsun Zan, a hero in the northern border entrenched in Youzhou.

The threat from General White Horse to Yuan Shao was too great. With such a high combat power, Yuan Shao must have felt the feeling of being in his back.

Think from the perspective of others.

If he was Yuan Shao, he would definitely have to find a way to solve the unstable factor of Gongsun Zan. No matter how bad he was, he would have to reach a balance with him.

Otherwise, you will be unable to sleep or eat!

After thinking about this, Yuan Shao sent Wen Chou to come and then wanted to ask his father and son to do something, most of the time it was to meet Gongsun Zan!

...

General White Horse is indeed not a good deal.

Even from Cao Ang’s current perspective.

He was absolutely unsure that he would definitely defeat Gongsun Zan, and he could only say half of it when he faced him.

certainly.

Not easy to mess with does not mean that it cannot mess with.

Cao Ang’s next strategy was to go north to Jizhou, plant nails in Jizhou, and completely muddle the water in the entire north.

Yuan Shao and Gongsun Zan, these will be his potential enemies and will be fought sooner or later.

Therefore, Cao Ang can collect the batch of food and grass sent by Yuan Shao with peace of mind without any burden.

After thinking clearly.

Cao Ang immediately bowed to Wen Chou.

He was a little polite.

He said solemnly: "Uncle Benchu ​​is really grateful for my father and son in this way. He dare not refuse because of the elders."
To be continued...
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