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Chapter 193. Cooking vegetables will kill you!

"Wow! Money!"

"Really! The ground is full of money!"

The bandits of Mount Tai were running wildly, and I don’t know who shouted in surprise. Then, a large group of people shouted excitedly and bowed their heads. It’s true! Halfway through the road, the ground was filled with shiny copper coins, I don’t know how many thousands or hundreds of thousands!

After so many small and medium-sized landlords in the family, the shortcomings of the Taishan bandits who had almost no military discipline were exposed. Most of the thieves were poor tenant farmers, but they couldn't afford to eat at home, so they followed their lords with high morale! Who wouldn't pick up the money here? The former army men who were chasing forward were all in chaos. They all lowered their heads and bent over excitedly to pick up money everywhere.

After all, he was the leader. Xie Meng from Changxi's brother-in-law Lingu had fought many battles with Changxi. He obviously felt something was wrong. He carried a knife and the fierce man roared and wanted to stop him. He even waved his knife to cut off a few Taishan bandits who lowered his head to pick up money. However, he could intimidate the group of thieves around him in his own village, and the rest were not even blaming him.

Taking advantage of this chaotic moment, the pressure was relieved by following the army of Langya civilians who were chasing the heads and chasing them. They cried and shouted that they hated their parents and escaped without having one more leg.

At this time, Wang Hou, who was riding a horse, had already run away. On the wilderness beside the official road, rows of neat and sequel soldiers were lined up here. More than 500 people were heavily armored, standing beside the horse without even moving. The more than 4,000 strong men behind him were at least astonished, and everyone was holding a spear or a halberd, looking like a regular army. Seeing Wang Hou running back towards him for more than a dozen horses, Zhao Yun kicked the horse and quickly walked out.

"Master? How?"

"The thief has taken the bait and send a signal to the Red Festival! Add more peppers to smoke them to death!"

With such urgent military information, his lord could also pop up some unreliable words from his mouth. Fortunately, Zhao Yun had already gotten used to it, so he turned around and shouted neatly.

"Cut down the black flag and send a signal to the lady!"

It's really troublesome to not have a cell phone these days. On the pile of soil specially piled up, a personal soldier who had been waiting for a long time waved his knife and chopped down the high-hanging flag. Three miles away, Cao Hongjie, who had been staring at the signal, finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then the girl gritted her teeth and waved her little hand forward: "Light up! Fumigate them to death!"

"Yaya, I said my aunt, I'm not good at cooking!!!"

The soldiers below also automatically ignored the second half of her words, held the torch and reached the bottom of the straw pile that had been prepared. The straw piles were poured on oil and water. In the dampness, streams of blue smoke evaporated.

What's amazing is that these blue smokes did not go straight to the sky, but instead rushed to the front of the Taishan bandits who were still picking up money in a mess.

In August, the last southeast wind blows majestic from the ocean to the north!

As soon as the wind and smoke arrived, the front of the bandits of Mount Tai was in trouble. The strong smoke choked people's eyes and swollen tears flowed. They kept coughing violently. The visibility quickly reduced to less than five meters. They couldn't see how many teammates there were around them and how many teammates were left! They already knew that they had fallen into the trap completely, but Xie Meng, the leader of the Lin Valley, still didn't give up and kept roaring loudly.

"Hold the front! Don't panic!"

"You all saw how timid the group of farmers were just now! They were just a group of rabbits! When the fog dissipated, they cut off their heads and robbed their food!"

When the thief Xie Meng was struggling to death, he didn't know that he was not far away from him. Zhao Yun was also struggling violently and entangled inside. A piece of wet and extremely strong smell was placed in front of him. The white cloth was still showing a strong yellow color, and he was riding a horse beside him, and Wang Hou nodded with encouragement.

"Zilong, believe me! This is the method to avoid smoke poison from the old immortal Yuji, which is 100% effective!"

I believe you are all out of a ghost. How long has Zhao followed Wang Hou been? I still don’t know him? You can rely on Yu Ji for farting, saying that Mr. Yu told him how to tell him fortunes! It was full of sadness, and Zhao Yun trembled and clasped his fists.

"Lord, Zilong thinks that even if I smoke, I can cut off the thief's head!"

"Zilong, you are my confidant Ai Jiang, and your battle is related to the thousands of people of Langya behind you. You must not be able to make any mistakes. For me! For the people, put it on!"

He followed Liu Huangshu's appearance and his eyes were filled with tears, his hands were red-hearted, and Wang Hou was talking all the words "true feelings". But listening to his words, Zhao Yun was almost crying. He gritted his teeth hard. Finally, he suddenly put on the detoxification towel that his lord had urinated in person, and then his voice was distorted and roared loudly: "Brothers, get on the horse! Kill the thief!!!"

He was as sad and angry as him. Five hundred iron cavalry put on the pizza in grief and anger, then he rolled over the horse, and more than two thousand iron hooves stomped on the ground heavily. The murderous aura of men condensed as if they were the substance, and they came out of the battle and rushed to the battlefield!

Seeing his subordinates not caring about the rich smoke, they rushed into the smoke array without hesitation. Wang Hou smeared the onion juice from his hands on his clothes and shook his head with emotion.

"Step Chow is really not to deceive me, this trick is really useful! Hahahaha!"

This scene was learned by him from "The Martial Arts Principal Su Qi'er". Oboi released poisonous smoke and fascinated Kangxi's tens of thousands of troops. As a result, a group of beggars' gangs urinated and covered their faces, broke into the poisonous smoke and was safe and sound. He was remembered by Wang Hou! But if Zhao Yun had a pissed on his face, he knew it was really like that, and I wonder if he would scream and follow the wrong master, and then went south to find Liu Huangshu without hesitation?

Fortunately, there is no Internet in this era, and I don’t know how effective this move is to prevent smoke and poison, but the morale increase effect is 200%. In the smoke array, my eyes are still red, and my defenses are still coming back to my command. Lingu Xie Meng suddenly heard a roar like a hatred for killing my father.

"The thief from Lingu brings his life!"

This murderous aura and resentment cannot be achieved without ordinary hatred! Who has such a deep hatred with him? He was full of shock. After the crowd, Xie Meng was still squinting his eyes and looking forward in surprise. He saw that in the outline, something seemed to fly up like a scarecrow, and pieces of sticky liquid were scattering hazy.

In an instant, the smoke screen became indifferent. Xie Meng saw a heavy armored cavalry covered with yellow cloth scarf swinging out a halberd. One of his troops' chest ruptured, spitting blood and turning over and flying out. After asking him, the other party held a silver spear and was covered with dragon scale armor. The general with yellow cloth scarf on his face was red, gritting his teeth and heading straight for him!

There is no chance to defend at all if you are so fast!

Click~

But at the moment when his head flew in the air, the thief Xie Meng was still full of doubts. What kind of grudge do I have with this man?

…………….

A huge cheer suddenly came from the thick smoke. Listening to the sound, Wang Hou laughed loudly with a very pig style, and almost swayed a feather fan. Once again, he was full of pretending, and he roared high.
Chapter completed!
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