Big Ear Thief Selling Straw Sandals

Chapter 286: The spy ancestor captures the spy king, and Sun Cao fights against Liu

"Bang bang!"

There were two explosions, thick smoke billowing, and the second floor of Youlai Inn was filled with smoke.

"Hoohoo!"

Zhou Yu threw all the tables and benches at An Ju and Ming Qiu to disrupt their attention.

Anju Mingqiu is a leader in "death training", and listening to the wind and positioning is a basic skill.

"Bah, bah bah bah..."

Zhou Yu is known as the king of Jiangdong spies, and his reputation is not in vain. He changes positions almost every moment and gradually approaches Anju.

“5、4、3、2、1！”

Boloning had five rounds of ammunition, and Zhou Yu kept counting. When the opponent emptied the magazine, he rushed towards the window in the thick fog.

"Whoa!"

The two got entangled and fell heavily, landing on the awning and rolling to the ground.

As soon as he landed, Zhou Yu kicked An Ju away and ran away.

Ten meters ahead is the river. With its own water quality, it would be in vain for all the eight beauties to come.

But just as he jumped high, he was hit hard on his right shoulder, his body froze and he fell vertically.

"Bah!"

The moment it fell, he glanced at Anju in surprise, and a wisp of blue smoke floated from the other side's gun.

"Pfft!"

Zhou Yu, who fell into the water, did not know that the hidden guard would never empty the magazine and would change the magazine in advance after the fourth shot.

Wait for Anju Mingqiu to rush to the river.

The gurgling river water is so clear that there are no curves to distract Zhou Lang's attention.

"He was shot, but he still escaped. It's really hard to kill him!"

Mingqiu sighed, but she glanced at the other person and asked ambiguously: "You can miss even at a distance of ten meters? Are you merciful?"

"You try falling from the top and he's still holding me down. I'm almost going to hold my breath. It's all luck to hit me."

"Hey, does it feel good to be pressed down by Qiao Zhoulang?"

"Thinking about that all day long, are you reincarnated as a vixen?"

"What? The instructor said that our physiological needs are our biggest advantage. We feel happy and complete the task at the same time. It's a win-win situation!"

"So, you're a born bitch and don't accept rebuttal..."

Compared with the dissolute Liang Yan, Zhou Yu's situation is quite miserable.

I swam a hundred meters against the current and hid under the water plants on the shore. I pressed the wound on my shoulder while carefully checking the situation on the shore.

Just when he was about to land quietly, a small fishing boat suddenly came. The old man in a raincoat put down the hook and started fishing.

Shetfak!

Zhou Yu could only continue to hide under the water plants, breathing carefully and suffering.

However, the bleeding caused by the gunshot wound cannot be suppressed with the palm of your hand alone.

After a short time, he felt that his body temperature dropped rapidly and he felt faintly dizzy.

If he dragged on any longer, he would either die of excessive blood loss or die of hypothermia. He decided to take the risk and kill the coir raincoat.

However, before he could move, the small fishing boat moved away.

The old fishing man seemed to be in a good mood and sang leisurely: "I was watching the mountain scenery from the city tower, and I heard the chaos outside the city..."

The words are straight and round, and the words are full of confidence, which is called a lingering sound.

But Zhou Yu couldn't wait any longer. If he continued to wear out the food, he wouldn't even have the strength to walk anymore.

He used his last strength to swim toward the fishing boat from the water.

The old man in the coir raincoat played with the short oar board slowly, and the boat was always one step away from Zhou Yu.

By this time, Zhou Yu also saw it.

This is all directed at me, and it's probably the secret guard coming online.

In my current state, let alone being online, even one of the eight beauties could beat me.

The escape route he designed was in vain. In the end, his skills were inferior to others, so he had no choice but to admit defeat.

Zhou Yu struggled to climb ashore wetly, and Zhou Yu collapsed on the ground.

The old fisherman also docked his boat and glanced at Zhou Yu.

"Tsk, tsk, what a handsome young man. If Sun Wentai sees it, I'm afraid he will burst into tears!"

Zhou Yu gasped and asked: "Senior, who is it?"

The old fisherman asked with a smile: "You are not the king of spies, guess what."

"King of farts! Why didn't you catch me...cough, cough!"

The old fisherman laughed loudly, pointed at Zhou Yu and said, "It seems that you are still not convinced! Otherwise, come with me and take you to heal your injuries. When you recover, we can play again."

Zhou Yu snorted and closed his eyes, too lazy to respond to the old man's ridicule and ridicule.

The old man came closer, poked him, and asked, "Look, you don't believe me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yu opened his eyes, and a bright light appeared in his eyes. He miraculously threw the old fisherman down, and put the short knife in his hand at the opponent's throat.

"Don't move, or I'll kill you."

The old man still smiled and asked: "Hey, you're right. Why are you angry? Don't mess around."

"Be honest!"

"If I'm not honest, will you really kill me?"

Zhou Yu suddenly noticed something unusual and moved his gaze downwards. He saw a beautiful Bolang Ning pressing against his lifeblood.

Suddenly her anus tightened and her whole body became colder.

"It is said that a gun is faster than a sword ten steps away, but it is still faster within ten steps. Why don't you give it a try, what if others are wrong?"

Damn it, try it!

Zhou Yu lay down again, this time he really had no strength.

The old man glanced at the dagger in Zhou Yu's hand and sighed: "Falling flowers, flying snow, spring water, and autumn and dusk are the baldest."

Zhou Yu lost consciousness for a moment and then fell silent.

When Liu Bei presented him and Sun Ce with a pair of daggers, someone once said these two sentences, describing the sword's light as falling flowers flying, and the heaven and earth being in awe.

Therefore, Sun Ce's handle was known as "Luoying", and the one in his hand was called "Flying Snow".

After so many years, the blades of both knives have not been curled, which shows the high quality.

Seeing Zhou Yu's mood waning, the old man snapped his fingers.

A group of figures came one after another and carried the King of Jiangdong Spy away with all their hands.

Anju Mingqiu finally stepped forward timidly, knelt down on one knee, and handed over his hands to report.

"My subordinates are not doing their job well, so I come here to apologize!"

"Bang bang!"

Flying up with two feet, he kicked the two delicate secret guards several meters away, and the old man walked away expressionlessly.

Rubbing her chest and abdomen, Anju gasped in pain.

"Ah, oh, it hurts so much! I can't bear it anymore..."

Seeing that Mingqiu was deliberately flirting and being mean, Anju slapped him.

"It's enough!"

Mingqiu groaned, turned to look at Anju, and asked angrily: "Can't you just cry out for pain after being beaten?" "Bitch, you're not shouting about pain, you're shouting about spring!"

"No matter what you call it, as long as I'm happy, that's it! It's much better than you being bored!"

"Who are you calling coquettish?"

"Whoever answers the call is the one!"

"I see your skin is itchy!"

Mingqiu thought carefully for a while and said: "The skin is not itchy, but other places are itchy... Hey, the most lonely thing is that no one appreciates you..."

Anju felt that this guy was hopeless, so he got up and ran away.

Zhou Yu was sent all the way to a separate courtyard in the northern suburbs of Dongdu, where Liu Bingkun greeted him respectfully outside the gate.

The old man took off his raincoat and stared at the half-kneeling Liu Bingkun. After a long time, he sighed: "After all these years, I still haven't made any progress!"

Liu Bingkun was so ashamed that he lowered his head and said, "The old housekeeper taught you a lesson! The master of the house is waiting."

Liu Neng, the chief steward of the Liu Mansion who founded Jinyiwei, finally returned to the other courtyard today after lying dormant for many years.

Liu Neng stepped into the courtyard gate and said, "Don't wait too long, Mr. Zhou."

Liu Bingkun nodded and said, "I understand."

Liu Neng came to the backyard and got into the rockery. Liu Bingkun entered the password, and a stone door quietly opened.

Liu Neng stepped on the hanging ladder, went down more than 20 meters, and entered the basement.

This is the underground civil air defense facility of the other courtyard. It is divided into six floors. Each floor is isolated by sealed passages. The middle is large and the top is small, and it resembles a honeycomb.

The interior is all white, with a red and white square umbrella pattern on each door.

This place is known as the most mysterious and taboo place in the Yong family. It is called the Umbrella Company, but it is actually called the "Doomsday Bunker".

On the third floor, Liu Neng saw Liu Bei lying on the hospital bed and knelt down.

"Slave, Liu Neng, come and see the master."

Liu Bei put down the newspaper and stared at Liu Neng for a while before saying, "You said you wanted to see me, what's the matter?"

Liu Neng didn't dare to raise his head and said: "I received some conspiracy plans about the secret reconnaissance guards and the Xuanji camp, and then invited Zhou Langjun over. There are some wolf cubs that are unfamiliar to me."

Alliance with Shu to resist Yong?

After all, he still couldn't escape the reputation of a white-faced traitor.

"Oh, since you've come all the way, let's talk about it. I'm bored anyway."

Secret guard Ba Yan traveled around the country, gaining numerous fans wherever he went. He visited the mansions of high-ranking officials and mingled among celebrities and businessmen, and what he collected was often first-hand information.

Ever since he found out about the secret discussion between Wu and Shu, Liu Neng concentrated his efforts to find out the details.

Hard work pays off, and with Ba Yan's superb skills and excellent kung fu, a three-legged plan emerged in front of Liu Neng's eyes.

Liu Bei suddenly asked: "Whose idea was it?"

"I guess it was Sun Jian who got the job done, and Cao Cao was happy to see it happen, so they hit it off immediately."

"Haha, are we going to have a fight after all? There is really no escape from fate!"

Hearing that there was going to be a war, Liu Neng was overjoyed and took the opportunity to say, "Why don't we launch a secret agent war in Jiangdong and Bashu first and make them all blind and deaf?"

Liu Bei thought about it and felt that it didn't need to be so troublesome.

"No need, let's arrange a military exercise. The location is Chibi."

"Yes!"

Liu Neng did not dare to go against his master's wishes and immediately agreed: "Yes, I will do it now."

There are policies and measures to counter.

When the army marches out, the secret agents go first to decide the battle, and then they can act according to the opportunity.

Soon, the military headquarters announced a general exercise. The Yulin Tiger Ben, the Northern Army Xiyuan, and the northern states and counties, a total of 23 troops, went to Chibi for training.

Moreover, the Prime Minister's Yamen issued a friendly invitation to Jiangdong.

"I have always heard that the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is elegant, the air is crisp in autumn, and the sweet osmanthus is fragrant. I, together with 80 athletes, want to hunt in Wu with my old friends, why don't I come and visit?"

This provocative invitation was regarded as a "challenge" by Jiangdong's senior officials.

They all accused Liu Bei of coercing the Queen Mother and the Emperor to order the princes. They were arrogant and arrogant. The southern expedition to Jiangdong was destined to fail.

But my family knew their own affairs, the Northern Army had sufficient supplies and complete military equipment, and Prime Minister Liu Bei personally took action, which was no small matter.

Sun Jian has learned that Zhou Yu was captured by the secret guards, and the assassination case will not be covered up for long.

This time, all the elite troops from the northern armies were deployed, and the foundation he had devoted ten years of hard work to in Jiangdong was probably in jeopardy.

Zhang Zhao, the chief historian, knew very well that Yong's army was sharp and hundreds of thousands of troops were marching south. Wu's army alone could not resist it.

According to the agreement in the "War Letter", there is still one month to prepare.

Therefore, he suggested to Sun Jian that he send Sun Ce and Zhuge Jin to Bashu to persuade Cao Cao to unite against Liu.

As a teacher, Zhuge Jin was talented, but rarely involved in Jiangdong politics, and had a good reputation and demeanor.

After the Zhuge family moved to Hanzhong, they have always been Cao Cao's die-hard supporters. The children of the Zhuge family have a certain influence in Bashu.

The two families joined forces to fight against Liu sooner rather than later. Sun Ce and Zhuge Jin immediately rode westward and arrived in Chengdu in only seven days.

Cao Cao, who was slightly put on weight, specially held a cocktail party to entertain Sun Ce and Zhuge Jin.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Sun Ce, who had been prepared for a long time, used a toast to enumerate Liu Bei's "ten major crimes" and proposed to Cao Cao the strategic concept of "Wu Shu resists the North".

Cao Cao's political wisdom was outstanding, and he had already conducted in-depth research on the idea of ​​uniting Sun Jian to fight Liu Bei. However, since Jiangdong now wanted something from himself, he would not take advantage of the bastard.

He smiled slightly and said: "Bashu is the Bashu of Bashu people. What do you think? You can speak freely today, and those who speak are not guilty."

Chen Gong immediately spoke and asked with a smile: "I heard that the Prime Minister sent an invitation to Wu County. Bashu has been remote since ancient times, and the Prime Minister has always looked down on it. If we take the initiative to join in, will we be asking for trouble?"

Zhuge Jin stood up and replied: "Today, there is a three-legged alliance. However, the Northern Army is the only one, and Jiangdongcheng cannot win. If Jiangdong falls, and the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, can Bashu really survive?"

Zhang Song, a well-known scholar in Bashu, pointedly pointed out: "I heard that Prime Minister Liuxuan was assassinated. He has not yet recovered but is interested in going south to hunt. I am afraid that he is not interested in state affairs but only seeking personal revenge, right?"

Zhuge Jin glanced at Zhang Song, who was dark, short and thin, and cupped his hands and said: "It is a taboo for military strategists to raise an army in anger, and use public weapons for private purposes. This is the beginning of blindness due to the use of power. The art of war says that before thinking about victory, consider defeat first, Jiangdong I respect the emperor's uncle, but I don't obey the prime minister. Jiangnan and Bashu don't get even one level of allocation every year. Is this fair and just?"

Xia Houyuan chuckled and asked again: "To put it bluntly, no matter in a fight or in a war, there is not much difference in strength. If you are talented, you can become an opponent. But if an egg and a stone collide, there is no need for it, right?"

Zhuge Jin was not annoyed at all and continued to talk.

"Water has no permanent form, and soldiers have no permanent power. No matter how powerful an army is, there will always be weaknesses and shortcomings. We must attack the weak with our strength. I dare to ask General Yuan Rang, which one is the egg and which one is the stone?"

Cai Mao frowned and asked, "How many troops can you mobilize?"

Sun Ce immediately said: "We can raise [-] troops within ten days, and this can be increased to [-] troops within a month. I wonder how many troops you can mobilize?"

However, Cai Mao did not answer and asked again: "Can you provide enough food and grass for 5 people to eat and drink? Even if you can, how long can it last?"

Sun Ce replied proudly: "I, a man from Jiangdong, would rather live in pieces than in pieces!"

The handsome man from Bashu had a bad look: A good man is going to assassinate the Prime Minister?Seeking benevolence will lead to benevolence, you Jiangdong will definitely be beaten to pieces by the Prime Minister.

Cao Cao laughed loudly and raised his wine glass and said, "Okay! Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from young men with great ambition! Come, come, come, drink, listen to music and talk about the romance, and you will never come back until you are drunk!"

Zhuge Jin fought against the heroes of Bashu and helped Sun Ce become famous in Chengdu, becoming the focus of attention for a while.

At the banquet, Zhuge Xuan and Zhuge Liang saw Zhuge Jin wearing a feather fan and silk scarf, handling it with ease and having the style of a famous teacher. One was pleased and the other was envious.

When Sun Ce and Zhuge Jin came over to offer a toast, Zhuge Xuan patted his nephew on the shoulder and said, "A-Jin, good job. After today, you will be like a fish in water in Jiangdong."

But the 15-year-old Zhuge Liang asked: "Brother, don't get too involved with the Sun family. The Prime Minister has always acted steadily and will definitely hit the mark. I'm afraid something will change in Jiangdong."

Zhuge Jin smiled and said, "If this were not the case, why would I have come all the way? If Bashu can share the same hatred, there may be a turn for the better."

Zhuge Liang raised a finger and said: "There is only one way to survive from death, and the probability is [-]-[-]."

Zhuge Jin was very curious, did his brother, who was still studying, have any brilliant ideas?

(End of this chapter)