When he was a child, outside Chengwu County.

Looking at Cao Cao's camp a few miles away, there were plenty of torches and shadows, Lu Bu patted Han Qi's shoulders: "Vice General Han, the key to the victory or defeat of this battle is in your hands, remember to hold on until tomorrow!" ”

Han Qi patted his chest and clasped his fists with both hands: "Although the general can rest assured, the last general will definitely live up to the general's trust!" The hour has come, so let's go! ”

"Let's go!"

A cold light flashed in Lu Bu's eyes, and he beckoned to Li Ru and Wei Yue, Li Feng and Zhu Yisan, and stepped onto the red rabbit with an arrow step, and lifted the Fang Tian painting halberd into his hand and flew out of the camp.

The night of May is very quiet and cool, and the crescent moon on the horizon will sprinkle a faint silver glow on the Yanzhou Plain and on the pedestrians in a hurry. Lu Bu and Li Ru led more than 20,000 soldiers to quietly follow the Chengwu camp all the way to the north.

"General, this is not the right distance!"

After walking for about half an hour, a surprised voice broke the silence of the entire team, and Zhu Yi had already galloped to the front of the column: "General, this distance is not right. Haven't I been deceived by the guide and the scout? The last general remembers the three-way intersection he just passed, to the left to the right to go around to Cao Ying, and to the right..."

"What's wrong with the right?"

"To the right is the road that goes straight to Dingtao!"

"You're right, we're on our way back to Dingtao! This general has received a secret decree from the Holy Lord, ordering us to hurry back to Dingtao before tomorrow, and His Majesty intends to withdraw to Baimajin! ”

"Then Deputy General Han..."

Lu Bu snorted coldly, and glanced at Zhu Yi with his head held high: "That Vice General Han is a close confidant of His Majesty, and he should serve His Majesty to the death, but you, Wei Yue, and Li Feng are the henchmen promoted by this general, and of course this general will take you and others away." Is it possible to leave you and others in Chengwu to fight Cao Cao's army alone? Why, you still have to question General Ben's decision? ”

In order to be able to get out smoothly, this Lu Bu easily threw a general to death, and if Lu Bu was in need of it one day, he was afraid that he would follow in the footsteps of Han Qi!

Zhu Yi felt a chill in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness about the death of a rabbit and a fox, but his face became more and more respectful, his hands clenched into fists, and he looked at Lu Bu respectfully: "The last general doesn't dare, the last general is just thinking about the matter of Cao Ying..."

"Cao Ying's abnormal movement is indeed true!" Seeing that Lu Bu also had a look of dismay on his face, Li Ru hurriedly pulled Lu Bu's sleeve, stopped Lu Bu's words and said, "General Zhu, the spies in our army have reported that Cao Cao will indeed rob the camp tonight, so I have to arrange for Vice General Han to stay in Chengwu." Otherwise, how can we return to Dingtao on time and help His Majesty go to Baimajin? ”

Zhu Yi nodded gloomily, a wisp of struggle flashed in his eyes, and he muttered two sentences after a while: "Then why not... What about speaking up? It's better than asking Vice Admiral Han to do something that doesn't know anything... Death ghosts are stronger, right? ”

Li Ru shook his head, clasped Zhu Yi's hands, and looked serious: "General Zhu, now you also know the situation in Yanzhou, using the words 'precarious and dangerous' to describe it, I guess the generals will not object, right?"

The single father was besieged by Ke Chengwu, and Chengyang and Juyang also fell into the hands of Cao thieves. If the general proposes the holy will in the camp today, do you think Vice General Han will still stay in Chengwu and block the pursuers behind him for us?

You, Wei Yue, and Li Feng are all confidants of generals, if you are in the position of general, then what choice are you going to make? Wei Yue, Li Feng or yourself? General Zhu, although we can die for the country with all our blood, but as your boss, shouldn't the general also think about you? ”

It's just that the friends of the dead don't die and the poor don't die, or in other words, people don't die for themselves!

The thoughts of Lu Bu and Li Ru, Zhu Yi has completely understood at this moment, it is nothing more than to let Han Qi, who is not loved by his grandmother and uncle, be a substitute for the dead ghost to buy time for Lu Bu and the others. Of course, he is now one of these "others".

Since the army, he has been following Lu Bu in the southern expedition to the north, and after experiencing the successive defections of Cheng Lian, Wei Xu and Cao Xing in Chang'an City, he also began the road of promotion. In less than a year, he has grown from a tun chief to a qu chief, a military commander and a current deputy general. And a few months ago, Lu Bu also saved his life on the shore of Lake Leize.

It stands to reason that Lu Bu not only has the grace of saving his life, but also the grace of promotion, and he should be grateful to Lu Bu for being the first to look forward, but why is his intention to go more and more intense now?

Zhu Yi looked up at Lu Bu, who was becoming more and more unfamiliar, and there were layers of "heartfelt" smiles on his face: "Thank you for the general's support, the last general understands the general's hard work." General, the last general will go to the rear army to supervise the speed of the whole army! ”

……

The horse roars, and the wind howls.

Lu Bu's army let the breeze blow or cut the noodles in the night, and still rushed to Dingtao. However, Xiahou, Cao Chun, Chang Xi and the others were people with grass and horses, and quietly approached Lu Bu's Chengwu camp.

Chengwu County is relatively small and the population is not large, so Lu Bu's previous big tent was not stationed in the county seat, but chose to camp at the foot of Wenting Mountain outside the county seat, and hundreds of white camp tents of twenty or thirty thousand troops are like a white necklace around Wenting Mountain, endlessly.

When it is ugly, it is the time when ordinary people are asleep. In the dense weeds at the foot of Wenting Mountain, there is still a group of rats. A sparse sound sounded, and the big face of Xiahou, a rat with only one eye, came out of the grass.

glanced at Lu Bu's camp, but saw that the camp was silent, and even the soldiers on patrol leaned on each other and fell asleep beside the campfire.

Xiahou was overjoyed in his heart, and gestured to Cao Chun, Cao Hong, Yu Ban, Chang Xi and others on the side, and a team of soldiers holding soldiers and war horses with rings stood up, looking at the continuous tent not far away, with a tiger-like light in their eyes.

"Brothers, in front of you is the camp of Lu Bu's dog thieves. A few days ago, the dog thief took advantage of the lord's inattention to collude with Zhang Miao and others to attack Puyang and Dingtao and other places, and more than 10,000 soldiers in my Cao camp died in the hands of this thief. The man is chivalrous and revenge, and the shame left to us by Lu Bu's dog thief, today, I will leave it all to him to enjoy! Brothers, are you ready? ”

Everyone turned over and got on the horse with Xiahou, and Jin Ge pointed angrily at the sky in his hand: "Ready!" ”

"Kill!"

A long howl was like spring thunder on his tongue, and the reins in Xiahou's hand were suddenly lifted, and he galloped towards Lu Bu's camp. Behind him, Cao Chun, Cao Hong and other generals and more than 10,000 soldiers spread their hooves or legs and ran, as if the torrent in the Lecheng River at the foot of Wenting Mountain was as fierce and unstoppable!

The horses are sick because of the wind, and the thousands of troops are like thunder.

How could the antlers, the improvised fences, and the white tents keep the many wolf-like armies at bay? Xiahou took the lead, Cao Hong and Cao Chun followed, and Yu Ban and Chang Xi personally waved the Daxu and ordered the sergeants to rush into the camp.

More than 10,000 soldiers covered the endless grassland under the mountain like a mercury outlet, and also covered the rolling white curtains. However, it is a pity that the overwhelming mercury not only did not cut the throats of the opposing soldiers as sharply as a sword, but did not even splash half a wave on this grassland.

"Boom!"

A series of cannons rang out, like thunder in the night sky, and more than 5,000 rockets broke out from the grass and bushes at the foot of Wenting Mountain and went straight to the big tent.

Sharp arrows are like cold winds, and firelight is like stars. The dense rockets screamed, like thunder, like lightning, and like a brilliant meteor shower, soaring into the air, and then falling rapidly, landing on the hay of the tent, in the tent, and on the weeds infected with a little fire oil.

"Boom!"

The sound of thunderclaps sounded again on the grassland. However, this is no longer a cannon, nor a thunderbolt, but a white pearl necklace.

The flames rose into the sky, and under the help of the cold wind of the night, they danced their red tongues unscrupulously and spread in all directions. Everywhere he passed, there was no grass, wailing all over the field, and the night above Chengwu seemed to be burning, red and purple, and all the points were bloody.

"Withdraw!"

Xiahou suddenly changed color, the cold iron spear in his hand was raised, he overturned a tent in front of him, shouted angrily at Cao Hong, Cao Chun and others, pulled out his horse and galloped outside the camp.

It can't be blamed that he didn't dare to continue in the fire, after all, it was difficult to find a way to survive under the fire dragon, after all, he had already been burned by this fire once.

And it was that time that the tens of thousands of troops of the lord and Lu Bu's dog thieves were wiped out, and the two had to flee to Yanzhou in embarrassment. It was also at that time that he Xiahou lost an eye and became the famous one-eyed dragon in Cao Ying.

"Run!"

"Help!"

"Wow!"

As soon as Xiahou finished speaking, a steady stream of wails, cries, screams, curses, and the mournful cries of war horses exploded in the camp.

Cao Jun, who had just been like mercury, became a wild boar pig roasted by the fire in an instant, and thousands of Cao Ying soldiers who were the first to break into the camp threw away their armor and ran away with their heads in their hands.

The general of the Cao army outside the camp looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, secretly glad that he was not as good as the previous army, and completely forgot that Shicai was still beating his chest and stomping his feet, thinking that he had lost the opportunity to make meritorious contributions.

Killing the enemy is certainly an opportunity for oneself to make meritorious contributions, but it is also a great opportunity for others to harvest their heads. However, this time they don't have to wait too long, whether it is their own meritorious service or becoming someone else's military merit.

"Knock knock!"

Then, several war drums sounded again on Wenting Mountain, and five thousand iron horsemen swept down from Wenting Mountain like a surging torrent. The first member of the general was black-faced and bearded, and a Xuanhua axe in his hand was shining in the firelight.

"Kill!"

Listening to the sound of the wind in his ears and feeling the earth trembling under the iron hooves of the war horse, Han Qi's heart was indescribably happy, as if every cell in his body was ignited with boundless battle intent and thirst for killing.

He was getting closer and closer to the fire, and he could already feel the temperature of the fire. He was getting closer and closer to Cao Jun, and he could already see the horror and panic on their faces. Han Qi laughed loudly, clamped his legs violently, and the war horse flew again, and the Xuanhua axe in his hand had already fallen heavily from mid-air.

A huge head rose into the air, a cavity of blood spurted out, falling in the fire that had not yet been extinguished, a "squeak" sounded, and the blood had turned into wisps of green smoke and dissipated in the air.

"Xiahou, Cao Chun and Cao Hong's thieves listen to the truth, Lao Tzu is a former general, and your grandfather Han Qi is also!" Han Qi's horizontal axe immediately stood in the firelight, and a long roar shocked the three armies, just like Zhang Sanye who broke the Dangyang Bridge with a horizontal spear in history.

But Chengwu Han Qi is here, don't teach Cao Koudu Tingshan!