"No, Cao Pi and Xiahou Ba must die, I want them to die! If you want to negotiate terms with Cao Cao, the remaining little brats are enough!"

Sima Fang was already a little crazy. He has already lost three sons. The pain of losing a son in old age is not something ordinary people can understand.

Sima Yi did not force it, and nodded slowly:"That's all, at worst, I can find an opportunity to give up on Cao Cao. , surrender to others, otherwise the Cao family will take over the world, and they will definitely settle today's grievances."

With Sima Lang's organization, the slaves in the house picked up crude weapons, and there were 500 soldiers guarding the house, each with a shield.

Gradually, Sima's team slowly pushed out of the gate.

Cao Pi's team was originally The people who were put together temporarily were all half-grown children. No matter how fierce they were, they had never seen blood after all. It was inevitable that they would be a little scared after killing people for the first time.

At the beginning, there was no one there, and they shot several unarmed people. Fortunately for the family slave, it will be difficult for Sima to deal another effective blow now when he comes to his senses.

Even Cao Pi regretted it. If he had known that this would be the case, he should have called his sworn brother Cao Xiu.

"Zihuan, don't be stunned, wait for me to charge and kill you."

Just when all the kiddos were helpless, Xiahou Ba jumped out of the horse.

I saw that Xiahou Ba was very powerful with the spear in his hand. As he rushed back and forth, no one could get close to him, and the three people in the distance clicked their tongues. He was amazed.

Lu Bu praised:"This boy is quite interesting. He is not as young as the weak crown, but he has such martial arts skills. In two years, he may be a figure like Zi Qian again." Before Zhang

Wu could speak, he heard Dian Wei laughing wildly:"You are so interesting, that kid looks to be fourteen or fifteen years old. When Zhang Wu was fourteen or fifteen years old, he chased you to the point of peeing, and you look like this." Say, isn't that boy Xiahou's martial arts a thousand times better than yours?"

"fart! When did I get chased so hard that I lost my temper? I just cherish the offspring and can't bear to hurt them"

"Damn, why didn't I realize that before? Your martial arts skills are average, but your ability to brag is extraordinary."

"Come on, come on, let me show you how brave I am!"

Zhang Wu was not in the mood to listen to the two bickering. He kept his eyes fixed on the door of Sima's mansion.

As the system frantically visited,

Sima Fang, Sima Lang, Sima Kui, Sima Jin, and Sima Tong had all appeared.

In addition, they had been messed up before. Sima Fu, the third oldest, was shot to death by an arrow, and Sima Xun, the fifth oldest, was picked to death by Xiahou Ba.

Seven of the Sima Badaba appeared, but only the second oldest, Sima Yi, could not be seen!

In Zhang Wu's opinion, including Sima Fang, the remaining All the people below are not as threatening as Sima Yi.

This man is not only good at strategizing and military strategy, but the most terrible thing is his forbearing temper. If this time is missed, once he goes dormant, things will happen for no reason.

One person will die. How can the Tomb Tiger, who defeated Zhuge Liang and killed the four monarchs of Cao and Wei, be an easy person to deal with?

"Could it be that I can still get wings and fly?"

Just when Zhang Wu was at a loss what to do, the servants and guards in front of Sima Mansion suddenly changed their formations and formed a square formation to besiege Xiahou Ba.

Looking at Xiahou Ba in danger, Zhang Wu was not surprised but happy.

Many people mistakenly thought that it was a good plan. Some people are good at military affairs, but in fact they are not. Some people are just good at strategizing and offering suggestions to defeat the enemy. If they really want to be dragged out to form troops and formations, it is very ordinary. The most typical representative among them is Guo Jia.

That boy Xiaoxiao is good at astronomy and geography. Understanding people's hearts is as easy as drinking water.

I have read a lot of military books, but if you really ask him to arrange his troops and point out the general direction, if he is asked to personally take command, he will be blinded immediately.

It's not that Guo Jia is wrong. As the saying goes, a ruler is short and an inch is strong, and the same applies to people. Although the square array in front of Sima's mansion is humble, it is not something that ordinary literati can do casually.

Seeing that Sima Lang does not have a commander value of 50, It is absolutely impossible for someone to know the art of military formation!

Then the problem is simple. There is a second person commanding this team of domestic slaves to fight.

Zhang Wu narrowed the scope of exploration again, and after a lot of back and forth, he discovered that, A young servant was dressed up and yelling, instructing the servants to fend off the enemy.

There was a lot of burnt ash on his face, and his body was stained with blood. If you didn't distinguish carefully, it would be difficult to tell the difference between him and ordinary servants.

I just didn't know. Under the prying eyes of someone from a distance, Sima Yi was still so cautious, which showed his nature.

Zhang Wu smiled, it must be him!

After systematic investigation.

Name: Sima Yi

Force: 24

Commander: 81

Intelligence: 89

Politics: 79

Not long yet The mature Sima Yi obviously has far from reaching the peak of various indexes, and has never awakened his exclusive skills.

Even so, his basic values still make Zhang Wu smack his lips.

As for Sima Lang, his peak values are not as good as his second brother!

"Ziqian, stop watching the excitement, the Xiahou family boy is in danger!"

There was no need for Dian Wei to remind him, Zhang Wu could see it clearly.

Xiahou Ba was okay for showing off his bravery for a while, but he, who was experienced in fighting formations, didn't know how to break the formation. He was squeezed into the square formation and rushed left and right. He couldn't do it. Come out.

As the people in the formation shrank tighter and tighter, Xiahou Ba's spear completely lost its control.

But now that the real owner appeared, Zhang Wu was too lazy to wait and see.

He unhurriedly pulled out the javelin from behind and held it in his hand.

Han Mang It disappeared in a flash.

There was no clue in the night.

Xiahou Ba became more and more panicked as he fought, sweating profusely. Just when he didn't know what to do, he felt a strong wind blowing by.

He turned around and took a look. He found that more than a dozen servants were transformed into candied haws, nailed to the courtyard wall of Sima Mansion by a long javelin. After the javelin passed, the servants turned into a pile of scattered sand. Xiahou Ba was overjoyed and quickly jumped out of the battle. Transformed into a loach, he only stole the chicken outside the team and retreated with one blow.

Seeing Xiahou Ba's decline, the friends behind also launched a charge with a broadsword.

Zhang Wu did not stop moving in his hands, after making sure that Sima Yi could not die anymore , throwing five javelins in a row.

Then without looking at Sima Mansion, he clapped his hands and walked back.

"Ziqian, what are you doing?"

"Go home and sleep, what else can you do at this hour?"

The real owner is dead. If he doesn't leave at this time, is it possible that he can stay and collect the body for Sima?"

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