Chenliujun.

A remote path.

Zhao Yin held a long iron stick, blocked in front of three passers-by on horseback, and shouted out the slogan that was familiar to later generations.

"I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree!" "I

want to fight here, leave the money to buy

the road!" That's right, Zhao Yin at this moment is blocking the road and robbing.

He himself knew that as a member of the army of traversers, it was really a bit humiliating to do such a thing.

But this is really helpless.

It's been a full decade since he crossed over here.

For the past ten years, he has been trapped in the mountains by his master, a strange old man.

Practice martial arts hard every day and learn the art of war.

He was not allowed to leave.

Until half a month ago, the old man suddenly left a book and left.

Zhao Yin took advantage of this opportunity to run out.

Originally, he wanted to go back to his predecessor's house first.

Then go to Luoyang for a while.

First rely on the advantages of your own traverser, get some money, improve your life, and ask for a few concubines and the like.

Then find a way to blend into the court, get a general too guard, the identity of a prince, and wanton for a lifetime.

In this way, it is not in vain to travel by yourself.

didn't expect that when he followed his memory to find it, he found that the house of his predecessor was empty.

Even in the whole village, the house was still sitting there in good shape, but not a single living figure could be found.

In the next few days, he ran all over the 100-mile area, trying to find where his family went.

But it was found that the same was true of the nearby villages.

There is no one, and there is no food.

Even the living creatures on the mountain disappeared en masse, and even a single bird feather could not be seen.

Zhao Yin has been hungry for three days in a row, and his eyes are almost green with hunger.

Just now, I saw these three men riding horses and looking like rich men walking towards this side.

So he couldn't stand being hungry, so he instantly decided to make a temporary cameo.

However, to his surprise, hearing his words, the three people on the other side only looked slightly surprised, but they didn't mean to be frightened at all.

The next moment.

The tallest of the three, a man who looked like a guard, rode over.

The spear in his hand pointed at Zhao Yin's nose, and scolded him sharply: "Who is you, who dares to block the way of my lord, could it be that he has eaten the courage of an ambitious leopard?!"

"Less nonsense

!" Zhao Yin pretended to be fierce and scared them: "I don't care what kind of bullshit you lord, hurry up and hand over the things to me, otherwise Lao Tzu will dig up your hearts and livers now!"

"The shaft is so bold ......

". The guard man saw that he was so disrespectful to his lord, and he was about to curse angrily.

The long-bearded man behind him suddenly spoke: "Forget it, don't worry about him."

"Judging by his appearance, he should be a refugee from this neighborhood. Take some money and give him some money, and send him away. "

Hmph, count your kid lucky, my lord has a lot, don't bother with you thief, hurry up and get out of here with this money!" Although the

guard man was unhappy, his own lord spoke, and he didn't dare to refute.

After snorting coldly, he directly took out a purse containing coins from his arms and threw it towards Zhao Yin.

But what he didn't expect was that Zhao Yin didn't reach out to pick it up at all.

He even dodged sideways, allowing his purse to fall heavily and the coins to spill all over the ground.

Who do you look down

on? Is Lao Tzu like the kind of bully who only grabs money?

Zhao Yin said viciously: "I don't want money, I just want to eat!"

Hearing this, the three people on the other side looked at each other again in amazement.

Then the long-bearded man spread his hands and said helplessly: "Little brother, do you see that I am empty-handed, but it looks like I have brought food?"

Zhao Yin thought for a while and said, "Then leave your horse behind!"

Although I heard that horse meat is not very delicious, it is better than tree bark.

"The kid is presumptuous!" The

guard man said angrily: "My lord is already tolerant enough for you, don't be embarrassed

!" "Grass you! Do you give it?!"

Zhao Yin glared at each other, and clenched the iron long stick again.

"Don't give it, how are you going?

!" "Don't give it to you!"

Zhao Yin said.

Directly wave the iron stick in your hand and draw a circle in the air.

It was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, with the sound of the howling wind.

Fell heavily towards the opposite side.

"Good coming!" the

guard man shouted.

Then he raised his spear without showing weakness and met it.

"Bell!"

a violent collision sounded.

"Sigh~!

" "Trample ~~~"

The war horse under the guard man's crotch screamed, and suddenly retreated seven or eight steps in a row.

The spear in his hand was almost blown away.

"Hiss~! What a lot of strength!" Feeling

the faint stinging pain in his arms, the guard man suddenly gasped and looked at Zhao Yin's eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

However, what he didn't know was that because he had been hungry for too long, Zhao Yin only barely used less than five layers of strength for this blow.

"Come again!"

Zhao Yin was just about to continue to move, beating the other party obediently begging for mercy, and took the initiative to offer the horse with both hands.

was stopped by the long-bearded man on the side who suddenly spoke.

"Good man and slow!" The

long-bearded man looked at him with appreciation, stroked his long beard, and said with a smile: "I waited for Pingshui to meet, and it can be regarded as fate, why should I hurt the harmony for a few beasts?"

"These horses are considered to be a meeting gift from Cao to the hero, and the hero just takes it." The

guard man on the side moved his mouth, but he didn't say anything more.

Zhao Yin hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "That's it, then thank you!" "

Heroes don't need to be polite, there should be friendship between friends." The

long-bearded man said: "I just don't know, can a good man recognize Cao's friend?"

"You are generous, I have made this friend of yours!"

With food, Zhao Yin has become much better at talking.

"My name is Zhao Yin, and I don't have words.

"A certain Cao Cao, the word Mengde!" The

long-bearded man arched his hand and introduced himself as well.

"What? Are you Cao Cao?"

Zhao Yin was stunned when he heard this.

This person turned out to be Cao Cao, the number one male lord of the Three Kingdoms!

This is enough to blow for a lifetime.

Hmmm

? Wait

! No!

Wasn't Cao Cao supposed to be in Xuchang

? Why was he here

? What's more, he only had two people with him?

Suddenly.

Zhao Yin realized something, and hurriedly asked

, "What year is this year?" Why did you suddenly ask about this?

Cao Cao was a little puzzled, but still replied: "Now is the first year of the First Peace. "

In the first year of the first peace, that is, in 190 A.D.

"It turned out that you guys did it!" Zhao

Yin finally understood, why there was no one alive here.

Historical records.

The sour jujube alliance, the soldiers brought by the princes of the Eighteen Roads, more than 20,000 or 30,000, less than thousands.

Hundreds of thousands of people gather here, and where does the food come from?

Most of it is run by themselves.

As for the remaining half, it will have to be sourced locally.

Just look around here.

The white bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles.

Not only did there be no roosters, but even dogs, people, and rats on the mountain.

And those who are still alive have all run away with their families.

If they don't run, they'll have to follow.

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