It was dawn and the sound of killing sounds rose again.

His Majesty was awakened again.

Wang Yue, the general of the Hu Ben, who had only more than ten personal guards, came to report that the remaining bandits of Heishan followed him and did not dare to approach him. He was shouting far away from the audience.

Your Majesty will feel at ease.

Wang Yue said again: Your Majesty’s imperial tent was blocked by Banshu, and he was protected in the formation layer by layer. It was safe and sound.

However, he fled all the way and was in a panic. Most of the chariots and horses were lost. Most of the followers were dispersed. Only hundreds of Jiangdong soldiers under Sun Jian's command were left, and three thousand elite soldiers of the general Cao Cao, Liyang camp, were left. About 4,000 people were worth it.

The only problem is that food, supplies, and supplies are less than ten days.

It was completely different from Wang Yue, who was just talking lightly and appeaseing His Majesty. Standing in the formation, looking at the black-sea bandits under the stage. Cao Cao and Sun Jian both frowned. He had said before that there were more than 100,000 people in Heishan and Baibo. Now it seems that the two thieves may not be less than one million. Compared with the Yellow Turbans that were chaotic, they would not give in too much.

However, on weekdays, the tortoise is hiding in the deep mountains and forests, and guarding the farmland. Only a small group of thieves often go down the mountain to plunder. Therefore, the momentum is not obvious. Now they are coming out in full swing, like locusts passing through the border, all over the mountains and fields. They surround the high platform into an iron barrel. Only then do they realize that the two thieves are powerful.

Your Majesty's wound has not healed. If you forcefully break the siege, you will run wild and pigs, and you will be in close contact with each other. Even if the wound breaks, it may be difficult to support it.

There are many people like "arrow sores and ruptures" nowadays. How can Your Majesty be the emperor again and again and again, and easily be suspected?

"What do you think about Wentai?" Cao Cao suddenly asked.

"I regard the thief from the stage as a mustard of grass. The only concern is that your Majesty is injured." Sun Jian said, "I have asked the imperial doctor privately. Within ten days, your Majesty's wounds will be thick scabbed. At that time, you will not be afraid of bumps. When you break out of the siege, you will be troubled by Brother Meng De to escort Your Majesty back to Beijing. Heishan Zhang Yan was killed in the battle and sacrificed my Jiangdong Jianer's spirit in the sky."

The tiger in Jiangdong is very human.

After the Yellow Turban Rebellion, Cao Cao did not hesitate to spend his family's wealth to support the 5,000 soldiers and soldiers of the Liyang Camp. All the equipment of soldiers and armor were ordered from Ji Kingdom. He also collected many good generals to quell the rebellion, which was a good fighter. Apart from the remaining soldiers, three thousand elite soldiers were all around him. He was equipped with bows and crossbows, guarding the high platform, and holding on for ten days was more than enough.

"Your Majesty wants to kill Wang Fen." Cao Cao asked again: "What do Wentai thinks?"

"The traitor will die." Sun Jian said loudly: "If it weren't for the urgent matter, he would be killed by the slaughter. How cheap is it!"

Cao Cao nodded gently: "I have known all the heart of Wentai."

Sun Jian was unhappy: "Could it be that Brother Meng De still doubted that he would not succeed?"

Cao Cao shook his head: "No. It's just that he judges others by himself. He can't bear to see his old friend's body and head differently, and he's standing in front of his corpse."

"So that's it." Cao Cao and Wang Fen were old friends, and Sun Jian said, "When your Majesty was executed, Meng De would use the excuse to avoid it."

"Thank you for your size." Cao Cao thanked him with his fists.

"Brother Meng De's words are so serious." Sun Jian also clasped his fists and responded.

The wild wind whistles and the sun hangs high.

The platform attached to the south has been arranged into a temporary execution ground. The curtains and tents are surrounded and the flags are hung high. It not only hides the sun and hides the wind, but also covers the numerous black bandit troops under the stage to prevent His Majesty from being too frightened, or even cracks the knife sores and endangers his life.

Wang Fen, the governor of Jizhou, was full of food and washing, sitting alone in clothes. He removed facial trauma and looked a little hideous. He was calm and composed, and he was quite handsome.

His Majesty leaned against the couch and was carried to the scene by the little yellow gate.

Looking around everyone, he did not see the general Cao Cao of Qingche. His Majesty seemed careless and asked casually: "Where is Cao Qingche?"

Sun Jian replied: "Report to Your Majesty, General Cao inspected all places and did not sleep all night. He just lie down with his clothes..."

"I ordered someone to call Cao Qingche, so there is no need to rush for a moment." Although His Majesty's voice was soft, he could not disobey.

"Here." As a last resort, Sun Jian had to go to Cao Cao's tent in person and return to the execution ground together.

"Your Majesty." Cao Cao hurriedly entered the venue.

"I know that Cao Qingche has worked hard all the way. However, killing the rebel King Fen is a big deal. The general needs to come in person to enhance his reputation." Your Majesty looked kind and happy.

"My me, obey the order." Cao Cao was about to retreat into the queue, but his Majesty suddenly had another whim: "Wang Fen has always had a great reputation. How could he die at the hands of an unknown person? If the wound had not healed, I should do it myself. It would never be the hands of others. Cao Qingche, please share my worries and use the Zhongxing Sword to cut off Wang Fen's head."

"Your Majesty, I am willing to do it for you." Sun Jian put his fists out.

His Majesty was unmoved. He looked down upon Cao Mengde's every move with a smile.

"I, I can't ask for it." Cao Cao knelt on one knee, held His Majesty's sword with his hands, and practiced Zhongxing Sword for hundreds of times.

The Zhongxing sword was cast by a good craftsman in the palace after Your Majesty ascended the throne. The sword body has the word "Zhongxing" inscription on the small seal script. It was cast in the third year of Jianning, and four of them were cast, and the inscriptions were all the same. The latter sword lost without reason and was missing.

Holding the sword, Cao Cao turned around and walked towards the execution ground.

Wang Fen closed her eyes and waited for death.

With a clang, the sword was unsheathed.

Cao Cao raised his sword with both hands and was about to slash down, but unexpectedly his body was suddenly stopped.

A fierce light flashed in Your Majesty's eyes.

After a long time, Wang Fen opened his eyes slowly. He looked at each other and saw Cao Cao's eyes filled with tears, and he couldn't help himself.

Then he whispered: "Meng De did it quickly, don't let it go..."

Buzz —

The sword light flashed and the population landed.

Cao Cao's whole body was tense and motionless. He ran through the dizzy sky and then he forced his eyes to open. His dizzy vision gradually became clear. The world was divided equally, and the six gods returned to their positions. He waved his hand to remove the remaining blood and put the sword into the sheath.

When I turned around, I had returned to my original state and my behavior was as usual.

He strides forward to the tent, kneels on one knee, holds a sword and returns: "I am lucky to have not been humiliated."

His Majesty nodded happily: "Okay."

After taking back the Zhongxing Sword, His Majesty said loudly: "I will order the prefectures and counties to be rebels. All secret letters will be burned. The past events will not be investigated."

"Here!"

He ordered Xiaohuangmen to carry the bed and return. His Majesty asked casually: "What is this platform?"

Seeing that everyone looked at him, Cao Cao replied respectfully: "No, the sand dune platform."

"Oh..." His Majesty was shaking all over and left suspiciously.

"It's really the platform of the Dune Palace?" Wang Yue was shocked.

Cao Cao nodded gently: "It's the sand dune platform."

"This is an ominous place. Why did General Cao lead You down here?" Wang Yue personally experienced the battle of Guangzong and was familiar with the matter of the sand dune platform.

"I'm in a panic and dark and dark, how can I know?" Cao Cao smiled bitterly: "When I get closer, I know it's a sand dune palace, a 'land of trapped dragons'. It's not advisable to stay for a long time, but Your Majesty's wounds have not healed and cannot move lightly. He only stays high and guards. Now the thieves are surrounded by all sides, what can they do?"

"Fortunately, after the war, all the instruments in this station were demolished by Ji State's office, and soil was taken backfilled. It should be fine." Wang Yue suddenly recalled something and hurriedly said to everyone know.

Sun Jian said disdainfully: "When the enemy is in front of you, don't be distracted. All kinds of rumors are just spreading rumors. The world is vast, so where can ghosts and gods come from?"

Cao Cao grinned his teeth and said, "What Wentai said is very true. However, although rumors should not be believed easily, they should not be unbelievable. When Your Majesty's injury improves, he will break the siege as soon as possible. This is the best strategy."
Chapter completed!