The scorching sun is in the sky, and the wind rises in the Gobi.

On the vast Gobi Desert, battle flags were flying, swords and halberds were forested, and 300,000 cavalry of the enemy and our armies were lined up.

On the western flank, Cao Cao led the remaining 60,000 troops from the Western Regions, arrayed from north to south, with a generous posture of fighting to the death.

To the east, 200,000 Wei troops were overwhelming, with no end in sight.

In this battle, the potters only brought 100,000 troops.

Because after the soldiers left Yumen Pass, most of them were Gobi, and it was inconvenient to transport grain, so he could not launch another 400,000 troops to go on the expedition, so he only brought 100,000 horses from the Central Plains in this battle, and joined the 100,000 troops at Yumen Pass, totaling 200,000 soldiers and horses.

In his opinion, this little soldier and horse was enough to deal with Cao Cao's 60,000 army.

Under the banner of the Wei Emperor, the potter immediately crossed the knife and was arrogant.

Left and right, Xiang Yu, Ran Min, Yuwen Chengdu, Li Cunxiao, Dharma, Han Feizi, Yang Ye and other Great Wei generals, the wild goose stood on both wings, and the fighting spirit was crazy.

They all know that today's battle will probably be the last battle of their lives.

All the heroes in the world are destroyed, as long as Cao Cao is destroyed again, they can let go of Manan Mountain and enjoy glory and wealth in peace.

This battle, they are bound to win.

When the sun passed noon, the potter did not hesitate too much, took a deep breath, slowly raised the green dragon knife in his hand, and shouted: "Beat the drum, the whole army will attack, and destroy Cao Cao." ”

Tom Tom Tom –

The rumbling drums of war rose into the sky, piercing the yellow sand and changing the color of the heavens and the earth.

The generals rode out, hundreds of large and small military formations, roaring, 200,000 people stepped on the pace of the sky and the earth, and began to advance towards the enemy army on the opposite side.

The final offensive begins.

To the west, in the face of the huge offensive of the Wei army, the 60,000 Qin troops were all sweating, their nerves were tense to the extreme, and their breathing was also extremely short.

Everyone's eyes looked at Cao Cao, and they wondered in panic in their hearts, what kind of self-confidence did their king Cao Cao dare to fight to the death with the Wei army.

Cao Cao's heart also raised his throat, but he looked at the white-clothed man beside him, and asked in a trembling voice: "Mr. Zhuangzi, the life and death of my Great Qin, the luck of the world, depends on you." ”

Zhuangzi didn't answer, silently drove his horse forward a few steps, Le Ma in front of the two armies, took a deep breath, and suddenly put his hands up to the sky.

Suddenly, the endless torrent of thoughts in his brain, like a waterfall flowing backwards, rose into the air, surging mightily into the sky and towards the sun overhead.

In the blink of an eye, the sun was obscured, and the light was obscured, turning into a silver glow shaped like the moon.

In an instant, day turns into night!

On the Gobi, hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the two armies were stunned and devastated when they saw this terrifying scene.

They forgot about the attack, forgot about the war, and invariably raised their heads and looked at the sun, which had been hidden by the torrent of ideas and turned into the moon.

"Could it be ......" The potter looked at the silver disc with a deep sense of foreboding in his heart.

In front of the enemy army, Zhuangzi raised his head and silently stared at the silver plate in the sky, his pair of black eyes, surrounded by pupils, and in the blink of an eye, a dark red thread was formed, like a whirlpool, spinning rapidly in his eyes.

In the next second, the threaded round case in his eyes was magically reflected on the silver plate in the sky.

On the silver plate, a huge thread pattern appeared!

"Dream Butterfly Array!"

With a solemn and merciless shout, the huge threads on the silver plate suddenly spun rapidly.

Almost at the same time, in the eyes of the 200,000 Wei soldiers, the threaded round case was also reflected, and it also rotated rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of Wei soldiers quickly became drowsy, and one by one they fell to the ground as if they had been poured ecstasy soup, and fell into a coma one by one.

The mana of this Dream Butterfly Formation was so powerful that even a peak martial saint like Xiang Yu couldn't bear it, and he slowly fell into a deep sleep.

"Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, it turned out to be Zhuangzi, bad ...... Oops......"

The potter's face changed in shock, and before he had time to be shocked, he felt that his mind was dizzy, and his eyes were black, and he fell down from the red rabbit horse.

In a moment, the 200,000 Wei troops all fell into the dream realm of the Dream Butterfly Array.

Not only the Wei army, but also the effect of this magic circle was extremely strong, and even the 60,000 Qin troops on the opposite side were also affected, and they all fell into a coma.

Cao Cao is the only exception.

When Zhuangzi cast the spell, he bypassed Cao Cao, making him the only sober person on the Gobi Desert except for Zhuangzi himself.

Cao Cao sat stiffly on his horse, stunned as hundreds of thousands of people from the two armies fell asleep and fell into a dream, watching this unbelievable scene happen in front of his eyes.

When everyone fell, Cao Cao rubbed his eyes fiercely, and it took a long time to recover, convinced that his eyes were not broken, and that what he was seeing was a real thing, not an illusion.

"Zhuang ...... Mr. Zhuangzi! Cao Cao's voice was hoarse and trembling, and he looked at Zhuangzi in surprise.

Zhuangzi continued to preside over the magic array, and said coldly in his mouth: "The dream butterfly array has been launched, and the potter has fallen asleep, Cao Cao, what you want now, it's up to you." ”

Cao Cao came to his senses at this time, and his eyes were suddenly filled with endless flames of excitement.

Without a trace of hesitation, he rode his horse and whipped out, passing through the sleeping soldiers of his own army, passing through the sleeping soldiers of Wei, and heading straight for the fallen imperial flag of the word "Wei".

After a few moments, he reined in his horse, and a pair of eyes erupted with a fierce and unprecedented crimson murderous intent.

He saw the potter sleeping on the ground.

At that moment, buried deep in my heart, the boundless humiliating memories and the endless flames of anger all erupted like a volcano.

He remembered how the potters drove him away from the Central Plains and destroyed his great ambition to hold the Son of Heaven hostage and order the princes to dominate the world.

He remembered how Cao Cao drove him away from Guanzhong and drove him to the barren land of the Western Regions, where he experienced the hardships of wind and sand.

He remembered how many of his relatives and how many beloved generals had died at the hands of potters.

He even remembered how his wife Bian fell into the hands of potters and was wanton by potters.

……

For many years, he has never forgotten the failures and humiliations, all of which have been recorded in the account for the pottery merchants, and he only hopes that one day, he can ask the pottery merchants to repay them with his own hands.

He never imagined that this day would miraculously appear today, at the moment when the potter was the most powerful, and when he almost gave up hope.

The moment of revenge was just around the corner, and this moment, he had waited too long.

"Potter, potter, Rao is that you have been rampant for more than ten years, have you ever thought that there will be today, have you ever thought that everything you have worked so hard to deceive will be ruined today, hahaha——"

In the midst of crazy laughter, Cao Cao jumped off his horse, holding a long sword in his hand, and stood tall in front of the potter.

The sword was raised, and the anger of revenge erupted in his eyes, and all the humiliation and all the belief in revenge were poured into the long sword in his hand.

His eyes were bloodshot to the extreme, Cao Cao took a deep breath and roared: "Tao Shang, you are not my Cao Cao's opponent after all, my Cao Cao is the master of destiny, go to death!" ”

With a roar, the long sword in Cao Cao's hand stabbed down angrily.

Burst!

Blood splattered, and the angry sword pierced the potter's heart mercilessly.

(Swallow just had surgery yesterday, and if there is no accident in the body, it will be restored and updated, so everyone has been waiting for a long time)