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When Xiao Wen finished changing his clothes and dressed himself up as a commoner, he saw that Sun Shangxiang and Guan Yu's hands had not changed at all, apart from a lever crossbow.

On the contrary, Zhuge Liang was dressed in rags and looked like a little slave.

Looking at them, Xiao Wen asked, "Are you guys courting death by going out like this?"

He could clearly remember how his elder brother had died on the battlefield.

Thus, no matter how well-dressed and well-dressed Xiao Wen was, he was still dignified. He always had a shabby, patched suit with him.

He was only waiting to keep a low profile and act as if he was just a commoner during a battle, so that others wouldn't pay too much attention to him.

"Sir." Guan Yu looked calm as he said nonchalantly: "Those dozens of Manchu Manticores, even one of them could handle them. With so many helpers now, how could they possibly hurt me? "

Sun Shangxiang added: "Since Guan Yu dares to wear luxurious clothing to go out, how can I wear slave clothes? If that's the case, I won't be able to defeat Guan Yu. "

Hearing this, Xiao Wen felt helpless.

These two little fellows were extremely proud figures in history.

There was no need to talk about Guan Yu. The story of him losing Jing Prefecture and the fact that he was going to be defeated could be recited by Xiao Wen.

And Sun Shangxiang, after she married Liu Bei in history, she also shouted for her to kill him every day.

It had to be known that Liu Bei had led his men in many battles in the past. Although his martial prowess was not as strong as Guan Yu's, he was still of the first-rate standard. It was just that after he grew up and fought less, his reputation in this area was not well-known.

Even so, the strength and pride of Lady Sun, who even Liu Bei revered by a bit, was evident.

Today, Guan Yu, who was regarded as a lifelong rival, chose not to change into the clothes of the poor, but to swagger through the market. How could Sun Shangxiang show any weakness?

Naturally, she was also prepared to fight alongside Guan Yu in their gorgeous fur robes.

"You four!" Xiao Wen looked at the four sturdy guards who were holding iron shields and were standing nearby: "Protect Guan Yu and Sun Shangxiang well. If they get hurt, I ask you! "

"Yes!" Hearing Xiao Wen's order, the four shield wielding men immediately went to Guan Yu and Sun Shangxiang's side to protect them.

"It's so troublesome to be tied up like this." Guan Yu looked at these people and complained.

However, Sun Shangxiang said: "You and I have two guards, so it's considered a tie. Why don't we have a match? "

"Competition?" Guan Yu did not understand, but there seemed to be an eager look in his eyes.

Sun Shangxiang said: "Let's have a competition. The victors of tonight's battle are the ones who killed the most Tarantula." However, if one of us gets shot by an arrow, even if it's just a cut on his clothes, each arrow will take a head. "

"Alright!" Hearing this rule, Guan Yu nodded his head.

However, Sun Shangxiang continued: "I've practiced archery since I was young, but I don't think you're proficient in it. Do you want me to make you three heads? "

"No need!" Guan Yu was decisive and decisive. Instead, he said, "I thought you were a woman. I should let you have six heads!"

"Humph!" Hearing Guan Yu's words, Sun Shangxiang disdainfully replied: "Who said that women are inferior to men! Even if you don't let me, I can still win! "

Xiao Wen was speechless as he watched the two little guys continue to compete with each other without giving up.

However, he still walked into a carriage — a carriage designed by Xiao Wen. There was a door on the inside of the carriage, allowing him to enter the interior of the carriage.

Soon after, he gently opened the window of the carriage, and the moonlight shone through, allowing him to see the scenery outside.

At this moment, outside of the circular structure, there were over thirty men wearing leather armor and riding war horses standing in front of him.

Not far away, however, no one else could be seen.

It seemed like they didn't even surround Xiao Wen's carriage.

"So, these bandits are idiots?" Xiao Wen thought.

However, as he continued to observe, he discovered that this bandit was wearing a hat. Even though the hat was a brim, not a single strand of hair could be seen sticking out.

Vaguely, Xiao Wen saw a pig-like braid extending from behind the heads of the mounted gangsters.

"He really is a Manchus." Xiao Wen looked at the group of bandits that had once again formed from the annihilation of the Tarantula and gnashed his teeth. For some reason, he felt a sense of disgust towards this group of bandits.

Looking at their dirty and hideous faces and their complacent smiles, Xiao Wen shouted without any euphemism, "You dog of a cop. I'm giving you ten minutes to turn around and leave. Otherwise, I will definitely kill you all without a burial ground! "

Upon hearing these words, the originally smiling bandit suddenly revealed a look of rage on his face.

One of them waved his mace and said to Xiao Wen, "Don't boast about the two-legged sheep inside. Obediently hand over the goods. If I am happy, maybe I can take you in as a slave. Otherwise, don't blame me for using my spiked club to smash your skull! "

Hearing this, Xiao Wen did not reply with any words.

He shot a glance at the guard leader beside him, who understood his intention. Through the window of the carriage, he took out a lever crossbow and shot an arrow at the spouting Tarantula.

This arrow pierced straight through the Tarantula's throat.

Under the dim light of the night, Xiao Wen could see black blood oozing out from the wound. After a few "cluck" sounds, the Tatar fell down powerlessly.

"What a great 'Hundred Feet Piercing' technique." Xiao Wen praised the guard leader.

However, the guard leader humbly replied, "This is only thirty steps away. Even a blind person would be able to hit it. "

It seems like I'm even worse than a blind person …

Xiao Wen thought of his accuracy and couldn't help but feel helpless.

After transcending over, other than exercising himself and improving his physical fitness, the only other thing he did was practice his sword arts.

Relying on the sword techniques of the 21st century, although Xiao Wen was not proficient in fencing, he was more effective than many people. Because of this, while his army was strong, he could only be brave.

However, the use of the crossbow gave Xiao Wen a headache.

After all, as a scholar, he had often read at night with a light on.

Although his eyes didn't need to wear glasses to be able to clearly see his surroundings, his short sight of one or two hundred degrees caused Xiao Wen to feel quite awkward with his shooting skills.

However, he also knew that these days, their vision and shooting skills were all exchanged for the literacy rate.

At the same time as he was nurturing countless archers, the literacy rate of this era was exceptionally low.

Thus, Xiao Wen didn't feel too envious.

In a flash, Xiao Wen shifted his gaze back to the area where the Gangsters were.

He knew that the war between the two sides had only just begun.