Cao Cao in history is indeed very powerful, and can even be at the top of China's list of heroes.

A person's ability to get this far is often accompanied by killing, indifference, and overturning.

However, Cao Cao is not such a person. He may be a little suspicious, but he has never turned his hands on his subordinates; He may be a little ruthless,

"I'd rather bear others than others" has been circulating for thousands of years, but all this seems to be just a lie that Luo Da flickered.

Due to the death of her eldest son Cao Ang, Mrs. Ding resolutely returned to her parents' house, and Cao Cao could only feel guilty, and did not dare to use force; And the deaths of Dian Wei, Guo Jia and others made him feel even more painful and sad in his liver and spleen, and every time he thought of the two of them, he would cry bitterly.

He is indeed a hero, but he is also a man of flesh and blood and emotion! Although the crockpot is not broken from the well, and the general will inevitably die before the battle, but our coal digging master General Wei Dian is the shadow of Cao Cao, and the shadow suddenly left, how could his real body not be hurt?

As the saying goes: "A soldier bears a bear, and a nest of bears will be born." Of course, Cao Cao is not bearish, but once he falls into pain, the unsmoothness of the battle order and the mood of the commander can affect the three armies in an instant, and the situation on the battlefield immediately changes dramatically.

Xu Zhu, Xiahou Yuan, Xiahou Xuan, Cao Zhen, Zhang Xiu, and Hu Che'er had just suppressed Zhang Liao and they were about to reap the fruits of victory, when Zhang Fei, Li Dian and Xu Sheng had already swept over, and the tide generally surrounded them.

For a time, spears and sharp arrows flew together, broadswords and short swords danced together, and the three tigers of Xiahou Yuan, Xiahou Yuan and Xu Zhu could no longer restrain the decline of the morale of the army, and kept retreating backwards.

"Kill!" When did a few bed bugs dare to brush the tiger's whiskers? Xu Zhu was angry in his heart, swallowed the dantian, and a roar shook the whole army, and the big knife in his hand flew towards Zhang Da in front of him like an angry dragon.

The hideous mouth, fierce eyes, cold teeth, and thunderous roar all told everyone that he was still a tiger in the mountains and forests, and that all the little people were just a few flies buzzing around the carrion.

Everyone was discolored, and the weapons in their hands were a little uncertain, Zhang Da waited like a copper bell with a pair of eyes, looking at the oncoming blade tightly, and he didn't dare to breathe with cold sweat on his face.

However, there are always people who do not believe in this evil. He believes that the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and only he can be called a tiger on this battlefield, and the other big deal is just a group of bloodless lynx.

This person is, of course, Zhang Fei, who has just won Dian Wei. A murderous aura fell from the sky, countless lights and shadows spit out scarlet snake letters to the tiger, and the Zhangba snake spear came first, Xu Zhu's big knife had not yet fallen on Zhang Da's head, and the Zhangba snake spear had been firmly erected on the big knife.

With the sound of "dang", the flames splashed, Jin Ge was in his ears, and Xu Zhu's murderous aura had been suppressed by Zhang Fei.

Xiahou Yuan was in a hurry, because he knew that if all the troops under Cao Gong were treated as an awl, then Xu Zhu was undoubtedly the sharpest blade on this awl.

The blade is used for rapid piercing, not a long stalemate. Even though Xu Zhu has no less force than Zhang Fei, but Zhang Liao, Li Dian, Xu Sheng, Zhou Cang and others have reorganized their forces to rush up, and their morale is flourishing.

How many warriors can be left? You don't see Guo Jia on the side, has he already sharpened his knife?

"Lord, let's go!" Xiahou Yuan rose up with a knife to split Zhang Liao's bright moon halberd, patted the horse and came to Cao Cao's body, and woke Cao Cao up from the grief of losing Dian Wei with a loud shout.

One general moves, and a thousand troops move. Cao Cao's dark clouds and the handsome banner above his head are the weather vane of Cao Jun, he is gone, will the soldiers under his command stay for the night?

Guo Jia and Zhuge Liang would not be kind enough to cook them a bowl of noodles. Xiahou Yuan, Xiahou Xuan, Xu Zhu, Zhang Xiu, and Cao Zhen all pulled their horses and turned around to follow Cao Cao, becoming part of the fugitive army, while Hu Che'er was still theorizing one-on-one with the sword with Huangfu Jianshou.

However, this one-on-one estimate will soon become a one-to-many heads-up or many-to-one group fight.

…… The wind, blowing on the face, pierced the pain. Cao Cao and his entourage didn't feel a pain in their faces, but a pain in their buttocks.

From time to time, the army behind the butt came from time to time, and the soldiers who were behind were either accidentally eaten by one or two thousand, or hundreds of people were left behind along the way.

"Zhongde, how far is this place from Qinglong Mountain?" Cao Cao couldn't sit still anymore, he was so anxious that his buttocks hurt and his liver hurt, so he grabbed the reins of the horse in a hurry, and the dark clouds stopped in front of Cheng Yu with a long neigh.

Cheng Yu looked around, then glanced at the woods in front of him, and said: "If the subordinates judge correctly, Qinglong Mountain should be behind the big mountain in front, the lord, Zhang Fei and Zhang Liao and others have already chased after them, please don't stay, hurry to Qinglong Mountain!" Cao Cao nodded, his heart swept like a knife at the veterans who had followed him for many years, patted his ass again, and silently said goodbye to those soldiers who had fallen behind.

…… Qinglong Mountain, winding for hundreds of miles, from a distance like a long dragon that stretches with twists and turns, close to see the mountains overlapping, lush and shady green bamboo nodding frequently in the breeze, like the undulating sea, magnificent.

"Wen Yuan, didn't that old boy run in this direction? Why is it so special that it disappeared in a blink of an eye, could it be that the guy belongs to a rabbit, and there are also his caves in this Qinglong Mountain? Zhang Fei chased along the Qinglong Mountain Range for more than ten miles, but he never found the shadow of Cao Cao, Xiahou Yuan and others, and he couldn't help but feel anxious, and his mouth inevitably greeted Cao Cao's eighteenth generation ancestors one by one.

Hearing this, Zhang Liao's heart moved, looked around, and asked, "Yide, can you say that sentence again?" ”

"What's wrong? I just said that Cao Apu's old boy ran away in this direction, isn't that right? ”

"Not that!"

"Not that? Could it be that you also agree that Cao Apu belongs to rabbits, and there are caves in this Qinglong Mountain? I'm just a rough person, and I'm always bragging, you won't take it seriously, will you? Zhang Fei touched his forehead, a little confused.

Zhang Liao's face changed suddenly, his expression was extraordinarily solemn and nodded to Zhang Fei, and he roared at the herald, almost making Zhang Fei jump up: "The three armies of the herald: the front army becomes the rear army, and the rear army becomes the front army, quickly evacuate this place!" ”

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