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Chapter three hundred and seventy-ninth plan from the heart

Cao C lowered his claws and gasped, and the smell of blood filled his mouth and nose. His whole body was filled with blood splattered on the rushing, and the sticky blood y accumulated on the armor. He frowned, and his arms holding the sword were trembling slightly, but because of the many times of swinging the sword, his arms were numb.

There were many corpses lying on the ground next to Cao C. Looking at the Han army armor on the bodies, Cao C frowned. It was obvious that these people were definitely not soldiers from Guangzong Camp, nor were they soldiers from any place, because no matter what, they had no reason to kill Zuo Feng.

Beside Cao C, Jaw Huang Feidian made a few noises and kept shaking his ponytail. A lot of heat was emitted from the horse, steaming, and even more fine beads of sweat soaked the originally smooth hair. However, the huge eyes were still full of bright light, and constantly tapping the front hooves on the ground, which proved that Jaw Huang Feidian still had enough strength.

Cao C then turned his gaze to the soldiers of the Yulin Army who were pillared with swords. He could identify their armor, such as the Mingguang Armor. Except for the Yulin Army in the palace, there were almost no other troops. At least ordinary soldiers would not have them, nor ordinary generals would have them. The Mingguang Armor in the official workshop was quantitative. In addition to having power, they also had to have money to get several sets. It was almost impossible to get a large-scale equipment in the army. Especially in the current decline of national strength and His Majesty was so greedy, if the Yulin Army was not the imperial guards guarding the palace, I was afraid that there would not be a set of Mingguang Armor.

"Damn it, Lu Zigan, you actually want to kill me! Damn it! Damn it!" Zuo Feng, who had survived the disaster, jumped and kept cursing.

He couldn't help but tremble. Just now, he really felt the threat of death! Even now, that kind of fear is still left in his heart, and he can't easily dispel it. All of this was brought by Lu Zhi! He dared to ambush himself?

He kept venting his feet and kicking a corpse next to him with his feet, treating the corpse as Lu Zhi, constantly venting his anger in his heart. He gritted his teeth, and his ruthless eyes were filled with murderous intent. Since Lu Zhi was going to kill him, then, after returning to Luoyang, he must make Lu Zhi regret it!

Cao C walked towards Zuo Feng. When he saw Zuo Feng's expression, he felt a sudden blow and suddenly felt that things were going to go wrong. No matter what, after saving Zuo Feng, he had to get rid of the grudges in Zuo Feng's heart, so that he could not hold a grudge against Lu Zhonglang. Otherwise, just like Zhuying said, he would change his coach temporarily.

What impact will the sudden change of commander have on the war? That is, the soldiers do not know the generals, the generals do not know the soldiers, and some of the original established strategies are overturned. These can still be saved, but if you replace a commander who is completely unaware of real-time war, it is very likely that the disaster will be a disaster.

This is absolutely not allowed!

"Zuohuangmen." Cao C came to Zuo Feng and said loudly. He looked at the corpse that was kicked out of recognition by Zuo Feng, and noticed the tyranny in Zuo Feng's heart, and suddenly felt that it was a little tricky.

Zuo Feng heard Cao C's voice, raised his head and immediately recognized Cao C. "Oh? Isn't this Cao Beibu, Lord Cao?"

Cao C was famous among them, because he killed Jian Tu, the uncle of the eunuch Jian Shuo. This incident made many eunuchs very afraid. Even Jian Shuo, one of the ten eunuchs, did not give him the face, and it would be the same if it were others. Fortunately, they were not the ones who bumped into him. As a result, Zuo Feng had a deep memory of Cao C.

He also knew that Cao C later continued to serve as the Northern Commander for a period of time because of his father Cao Song, and finally resigned until recently. He was eventually enlisted as the Cavalry Commander and went to war with the army.

"What's Lord Cao here?" Zuo Feng finally didn't say anything bad. In addition to his previous sarcastic tone, he also knew that if Cao C hadn't come here, he would have died here.

"Ship Lu asked me to deliver things to Zuohuangmen." Cao C's face remained unchanged and he said to himself.

He was extremely disgusted with these eunuchs, but he had to suppress the disgust in his heart when needed and not reveal it. Some things are involuntarily and cannot be controlled by others, so he still had to continue to move up until he reached the height that he did not need to be wronged.

"Haha." Zuo Feng sneered, not believing Cao C's words at all. He just saw a group of people trying to kill him with his own eyes, and he was wearing the armor of Han soldiers. It would not be such a coincidence, right?

He stared at Cao C with suspicious eyes, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and his body involuntarily shuddered.

"Is it because you came out when you see things that are not done?"

"What can't be done?" Cao C raised his eyebrows and showed a hint of disdain, "If I don't come out, you will all die. If it's really Lu Shuai who is trying to get your life, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive at all."

"Too."

An item suddenly appeared in front of Zuo Feng's eyes. When he looked closely, it was a yellow headscarf. He asked in confusion: "What is this?"

"Here, it was found from the corpses of those soldiers." Cao C nodded.

In fact, there was nothing to prove their identity on these dead soldiers, only their clothes, armor and weapons, and there were only some dry food. There was no way to identify their identities, but Cao C did not need to identify them. He just needed to make Zuo Feng believe that these people were pretended by the Yellow Turban Army.

The yellow turban he took out was naturally a false thing, and it was left by the scouts of the Yellow Turban Army that he killed on the way. It was right at this time that it came in handy.

"You mean, they are soldiers pretending to be the Yellow Turban Army?"

"Yes." What Cao C was waiting for was this sentence. No fact was as convincing as what he said.

When Zuo Feng thought so, all his suspicions about Lu Zhi suddenly disappeared. Because there was no reason, no reason, if he died here in Luoyang, Lu Zhi would be inseparable from any matter.

"What did Lu Zhonglang send Lord Cao here for?" Zuo Feng suddenly believed that Cao C was the person sent by Lu Zhi.

"Of course, I'll give it to Zuohuangmen what he wants." Cao C laughed softly. Even if it was not sincere, it would make people unable to see the flaws.

"Take it up."

As soon as he finished speaking, two soldiers brought by Cao C carried a box and came to Zuo Feng. The box was heavy and there was something inside.
Chapter completed!
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