Elf version of the Three Kingdoms

The young man moved very quickly and soon put down these strong men hanging on the tree.

It's just that there were only a dozen or so of the Jingtian Demon Thief Group that originally numbered dozens of people.

There was a fat man with a black face who counted them thoughtfully, and then said to the young man with a dejected look, "Brother, of our number brothers, only number is left now."

"Should we change the order?"

However, there was determination in the young man's eyes, "I won't change! We are all brothers in life and death, whether they are elves or human beings. Even if our brother No. is all dead, we can't have one more, let alone one less."

"Don't even think about this kind of thing! You are sorry for our brothers! Don't mention this matter again in the future!"

They were originally civilians who were kidnapped by the Yellow Turban bandits, but now even if they say they are civilians, no one will admit them.

When the officers and soldiers caught them, they would only treat them as meritorious deeds. When the Yellow Turban Army saw them, they would either regard them as cannon fodder or as traitors, and no one would die.

The forty-four of them and the ten elves have long been bound to each other's destiny. They gave up their original names and took the names one to fifty-four.

But now, only No. and seven elves are left.

The fat black man looked around, seeing that no one was watching around him, and that the terrifying bull had gone somewhere to graze.

Then he suggested, "Brother, what should we do? How about we run away?"

"Run? How to run! That Kentero is at the level of a king at least. How can our two legs outrun that animal's four legs?" The young man patted Shiba on the head to tell him not to go any further. Thinking about such unrealistic things.

Shiba was patted, and his head seemed a little buzzing, but he still said aggrievedly, "Although we can't run away, brother, you can, just let Bi Diao take you and run away."

Hearing this, the young man became even more angry and slapped Shiba several times on the head, "I am your eldest brother, how could I leave you and run away!"

"Brother, brother, don't be angry!" At this time, a thin man with the same dark face came to dissuade him, "It's for your own good. It's us brothers who are dragging you down."

Of course, the fat man's blackness is really dark, while the thin man's blackness is just a result of being suntanned.

"Twenty-seven! We are all brothers, how can we not be a drag or not! I said I will lead you to live." The young man said impassionedly, "Either die together or live together!"

Life is the least valuable thing in troubled times, but the more chaotic the world, the more dazzling something called faith becomes.

The Three Kingdoms was not the most chaotic era in Chinese history, nor was it the era with the most heroes in Chinese history.

But he is one of the few people in Chinese history who relied on many extremely strong and arrogant beliefs, and used these beliefs as a sustenance to conquer the era.

Cao Cao, Liu Bei, Sun Quan, Yuan Shao...their names one after another did not use "profit" to drive away the world, but used "faith" to gather powerful men and clear up troubled times.

Compared with the confusion of surrenders in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and compared with the stories of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods where "righteousness" was not seen, the great era called the late Eastern Han Dynasty is even more fascinating.

Sometimes, even nameless and careless soldiers can have a light that makes people look at them.

This is the luck of the times, but also the sorrow of the times.

"Twenty-seven or eighteen, don't think so bad. In fact, I don't think we have to die." A fourteen-year-old boy holding a turtle shell came forward and asked the old man who was hiding with his head in his arms. The scolded Shiba had a chance to breathe.

"Fifty-four, apart from the boss, you are the smartest among us. Please tell us how we can survive." Hiding behind the young man's body, which could not cover half of his size, Shiba, a reckless man, said cautiously.

The young man named Fifty-Four nodded, "Since he let us down, he must have some ideas. Brother, you have actually discovered that this Yingchuan scholar named Xun Yu has no dislike for us. "

"He's not like those families from the military and military, who see us as if they're rewarded, and he doesn't want to see us like horse dung like civilians and wealthy businessmen." Fifty-Four, as one of the few think tanks in this gang, said calmly and calmly analyzed.

"You see, he didn't think you were dirty when he touched you with his hands." As he said this, Fifty-Four pointed at the boy's head.

There was a blurry area there that had been wiped clean, as if a piece of ink had been diluted by pouring a small bottle of water into it.

That was the spot where Xun You's hand rubbed off when he pried off the boy's head.

"No, I do think you are dirty." However, Xun You suddenly spoke up. It was him who walked up to them unknowingly while the discussion was in full swing.

"Wow!!!!"

Suddenly, a group of big men jumped up in fright.

"What's your name? It's so annoying. Wash it for me later and change your clothes. Then you can bury your brothers. It's better than being eaten by wild dogs."

Xun You looked at this group of people hiding from him like a god of plague, and a few strong men protecting the young man and several other weak young people with a look of fearlessness.

The leader, a fat man with a black face named Shiba, used a one-meter-long armored chrysalis in one hand as a weapon - the evolved form of the green caterpillar - to protect the others behind him.

Xun You, who saw this scene, immediately laughed angrily at them, "You gangsters are too cowardly. I'm afraid you haven't done a few transactions until now."

"Look, the fattest one is almost losing weight, and that tortoise is probably out of water. With your behavior like this, whether you can survive this winter is a question."

Of course, Xun Cai wanted to take them under his wing because he disliked these people for being too dirty, so he borrowed the water elf she raised from her sister Xun Cai at the back of the motorcade - the evolved form of Ibrahimovic. An elegant blue elf with ears like fins.

Then he brought Nuannuanzhu, the fire elf who cooked in the kitchen, from the servants who accompanied the team, and asked the housekeeper to bring more than a dozen sets of clothes with his servants.

This was purely because Xun Ou saw that this group of people had some loyalty. The young man leading the group had been studying for a few years and had some brains. First, he could act as a guard, and second, he could be a useful chess piece in the future.

Since most of the people followed Xun Yu to move north to Jizhou, and Chenliu was not too far from Yingchuan, Xun Yu only brought a few people and some elves with him this time, leaving most of the people and elves behind. To my cousin Xun Yu.

Of course, if this group of people ran away, Xunhe wouldn't lose anything. It was just that to Xunhe's expectation, after he went to get the things for such a long time, the group of people were still discussing whether to run away?

It's no wonder that the robbery failed. If you are too righteous, don't be a robber. In the end, you won't even be able to support yourself.

"You...won't kill us?" The young man pushed aside the big fat man's protection, walked up to Xun You, held his head high...and said very cowardly words, "Really?"

"What are you doing with your life? Is it valuable?" Xun You said with a smile, "I'll catch you all and sell them all. I'm afraid you won't be able to buy the clothes I gave you."

"Okay, either follow me or wait until it gets dark and freeze to death."

After saying that, Xun You looked at the young man with a smile, wanting to see what he would do next.

You can find such interesting young men when you encounter a calamity on the road, so Xun You doesn't think there is anything wrong with accepting them as bodyguards.

Anyway, they couldn't beat him. Even if they couldn't bear to kill him, they wouldn't be able to tell his two nephews, let alone face the illusory spirit hiding in his shadow, longing for peace.

This is not the Virgin or the kindness of a woman, this is just unnecessary killing, it is just proof that a person is still alive as a human being.

"Okay!" The young man no longer had any doubts. Would it be worse to follow the man in front of him? At least his brothers would survive.

As for the brothers who died, the brothers who died at the hands of this human spirit...

They were the ones who took action to rob the Tao. They deserved it if they died, but they were lucky to live. Maybe they would have to join those brothers when they died one day.

But letting the remaining brothers live a good life is a belief and commitment that the boy will never waver in.

"The old one pays homage to the master of the family!" Then, the young man knelt down on one knee and clasped his fist towards Xun You.

"Fifty-four, meet the head of the family!" Immediately afterwards, the somewhat resourceful young man knelt down and cupped his fists towards Xun You.

"Thirteen..." "Twenty-seven..." "Thirty..."

One by one, the gangsters who originally thought they would die also followed their boss's actions and knelt down one after another.

"Then...so do I!"

Later, the fat black man Shiba, who looked stunned, also knelt down under the pull of his companions, cupped his fists and said.

"Okay, Xun's family rules will be told to you later. Now go to the grove and wash yourself, then change your clothes and bury your brother."

After taking in a dozen younger brothers, Xun You handed the water elf to the housekeeper and asked him to make arrangements for these people without worrying about any changes from the other party.

To be honest, that Kentero can't beat this fifty-year-old butler, so there's nothing to worry about.