Qi Langzhong cleared his throat unnaturally and talked about Tian Chuying again.

"Then Tian Chuying was very good at fighting, but he was cruel and ruthless. His cousin fought for power and was cooked alive by him. A red birthmark was born on the tip of his nose, which looked like a red date."

"There is the ignorant child who passed by, pointed at his nose and smiled, and his nose was cut. There are countless things like this."

Duan Yi put away the smile on her face and looked solemn.

"How many people do Tian's surname are under his command now? Which generals are there? He is afraid that he will turn around and deal with us immediately after he turns around. There is also the Changsun family."

"Although it is said to be a three-legged tripod, the leg named Tian is too thick."

Qi Langzhong picked up the wine on the table and took a sip, chewed a handful of soybeans, kicked Cheng Qiong, and signaled him to tell him what was going on.

Cheng Qiong nodded, "There were originally 20,000 in Xiangyang City, and the other nine states had 2,000 to 3,000 state troops. However, Tian Qi was cruel and ruthless. Every time he fought, he suffered heavy casualties. After several calculations, there were about 40,000."

"As for the general..."

Cheng Qiong said, bowing to Duan Yi, "Those surnamed Chu is not as kind as the lord. If you don't kill surrendered generals, you will mostly take them for yourself. Then Tian Chuying killed the generals all the way, and the commander of Jiuzhou is almost gone."

"Now his subordinates have five tiger generals, all of whom are from the world whom he brought back from outside."

While speaking, Cheng Qiong took out his arms and took out a stack of paper. He lined up the paper in the empty space of the table, "This is a portrait of the spy I sent back."

Duan Yi looked shocked, "You still have a spy. How can I not know when you sent a spy?"

Cheng Qiong smiled, "Knowing yourself and your enemy will never be defeated. Why should you bother your lord for this little thing?"

He said, pointing to his first beard, "This man is named Zhang Yi, who uses embroidery needles. I heard that he is very skilled in light skills, and he is superb in one hand. He is also good at feeding poison."

Duan Yi's mouth twitched.

Although people should not behave like a person and the sea water should not be measured, the strong man had already seen Wei Meng, and another one would be blind.

Duan Yi listened to Cheng Qiong's words and looked at the portrait one by one. The second person looked pretty, wearing a Taoist suit, holding a long sword in his hand. His face was chubby, and he looked like a child.

The third person was an old man. He blinded his eyes and covered it with a black cloth. His weapon was a crescent shovel. He looked fierce and evil, not a good person.

The fourth person was a woman wearing a rose-red skirt. She held a hat in her hand and no longer saw the weapons next to her.

Duan Yi suddenly became excited, "Is this the legendary blood droplet?"

Cheng Qiong nodded, "Her name is Fu Wuniang. I heard that she is a widow. She used to be a villain and killed innocent people everywhere."

"Why is this fifth person not facing the front?" Duan Yi looked at the last one curiously.

The first four pictures were drawn particularly clearly by everyone, as if they had seen a real person, but the last one was the back of their heads.

The man was carrying a mace on his shoulder. Just looking at his back, he felt that he was particularly arrogant.

"The man's surname is Gu, and no one knows what his name is. He is very skilled. It is said that he is elusive in the battlefield. Although he is carrying a mace on his daily life, his weapon is not a mace, but two black daggers."

Duan Yi suddenly realized that this was an assassin.

"He used a dagger, so why should he carry a mace?" Zhilu, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but interrupt and asked.

Cheng Qiong turned his head and looked over.

Zhilu was sitting under the lamp, holding a needle and thread in his hand, and was sewing a spring shirt for Duan Yi.

The spring shirt was green, like the seedlings floating in the wind in the field, and the hands that knew the road were as white as jade.

Cheng Qiong cleared his throat and shook his head, "No one knows this."

"Someone is here, but what's the matter?" Duan Yi suddenly stood up and headed towards the door.

"Duan San, I am Lao Jia. Come out and see. A convoy came from the city gate, saying that it was from Xiangyang. The leader was a woman, who called herself Fu Wuniang, and she said..."

"Fu Wuniang?" Duan Yi exclaimed in surprise. She turned her head and looked at the table. The portrait of Fu Wuniang was still on her head, and the bright red crabapple made people's eyes hurt.

"Is this talking about Cao Cao, is Cao Cao here? What a good day today? There are so many people visiting each other? It's strange."

Duan Yi was also speechless. In the first month of the year, the battle had just ended. She finally arranged a day of rest for herself, but she didn't want to have been busy since the morning and not have had a moment of peace.

"What did she say?" Duan Yi asked.

He hesitated, not like Lao Jia's style.

"She said she came to you to match the situation. The one she was pulling in the car was the betrothal gift given to you by the lord of Xiangyang City Tian Chuying."

Duan Yi slipped under her feet and almost fell out.

The Qi Langzhong and Cheng Qiong who followed him out was like thunder.

Qi Langzhong came to his senses first. He jumped up instantly, regardless of his old lame legs, "What kind of dog thing, dares to covet my Duan San! He doesn't urinate and take care of himself. Is he worthy?"

He said, glaring at Duan San, "Don't be secretly beautiful in your heart. If Tian's surname has never seen you, he will make a comeback. It must be that the drunkard's intention is not to drink."

"I'm afraid you didn't have three eyes and four legs. As long as you are the lord of these five states, he will come to propose marriage! Such a shameless thing!"

As the doctor said, he walked towards the door with a crutch.

Duan Yi was funny, "You guys have stepped on shit on your feet. What's there to be happy about?"

She said, her eyes moving, and she tsk out, "Between..."

When Doctor Qi heard this, he spoke anxiously, "Don't you betrayed by the little girl Zhilu, with her eyes so shallow. Can you accept the betrothal gift at will? Once you accept it, you will jump into the Yellow River and you will not be able to wash the marriage clearly."

Duan Yi felt warm in her heart when she saw him like an anxious old father.

She blinked at Doctor Qi, "Who said I'm going to take it? I'm robbing it! The left and right robbed the Tian family's village, and it's almost like this!"

The son of Qi felt suddenly enlightened, "It's still possible!"

Duan Yi nodded heavily, "That's not! Besides, what if I take it, so what if I take it? If we take it, we will do the way for heaven and kill the man surnamed Tian. Then my dream of becoming a widow will come true!"

Cheng Qiong, who was following behind, covered his face.

Cui Zi is even more miserable!

Although the few people had different thoughts, they were not slow at the foot. They quickly rode their horses to the gate of Fushui City and went up the city tower.

The lights are brightly lit here, and the soldiers guarding the city have already raised their torches.

Duan Yi looked under the city tower and saw a long convoy parked outside the door.

The leading carriage was much larger than the carriage beside it, enough for one person to lie in it and sleep peacefully. Around the carriage, there were green gauze tents, and the gauze tents were painted with golden patterns, which looked extremely rich.

In front of the carriage, a woman in her early thirties was standing. She was wearing a red crabapple and a black hat on her back.

Her face was very good, and she had a mature charm in every move.

It is like a blooming crabapple, rich and charming.
Chapter completed!