A torch in the crowd shook violently, and the large array suddenly opened like a blue wave, and the three of them rode out.

The person in the middle was wearing a scribe's green robe, with long hair fluttering, and it was Yan Xiang Yan Wenji, the commander of the Yuan army, but the two on his side were Liang Gang and Jin Shang, who had fought today.

Yan Xiang stroked his long hair and stood on his horse: "Zhang Yide, Ben Shuai told you at the head of the city today, if you have that ability, you will go directly to the city and cut off Ben Shuai's head." Why, after just one battle, I feel that I don't have that ability? Don't even dare to attack the city with a bright light? ”

"You thief, how dare you accuse your grandfather Zhang Fei? Gossip Hugh said that life is coming! Looking at the sneering faces of Yan Xiang and Jin Shang on the other side, Zhang Fei suddenly became angry in his heart, and he wanted to immediately turn into Dapeng and fly to the other side and screw off the heads of the two alive.

Yan Xiang smiled faintly: "Zhang Yide, this commander knows that you advocate force, and you are absolutely unwilling to say more if you can solve it by force." Ben Shuai will not go around the bend with you, if you can still retreat from this city today, you will tell Liu Xuande, but with Ben Shuai here, you don't want to fight Shouchun! ”

With a wave of his hand, the three of them slowly retreated into the formation.

The large array closed again, and rows of soldiers stood in front of the formation with longbows and crossbows, while the sharp arrows on the crossbow carts in the front row had already been placed on the string machine, and the real arrows were fired when they touched the string.

Suddenly, there was a soft shout in the array, and the torches in the hands of the flag bearers quietly landed, and the strings on the soldiers and ballistas suddenly loosened. Sharp arrows flew straight to the opposite side, slicing through the half-human air in a straight line and whistling towards them.

At the same time, the longbowmen on the roofs on both sides threw their wrist longbows at a 45-degree angle to the sky, and more than a thousand arrows came out one after another, flew straight up from the rooftops, and then plunged headlong, like whale sharks swimming in the sea piercing into the sea, causing waves in the crowd.

"Raise your shield and retreat!"

The forward battalion of this sneak attack was all cavalry, and there was not a single crossbowman who could fight back, and the deep trench in front of him could not even be jumped by the red rabbit, so if he didn't retreat, he would stay here as a live target!

Zhang Fei's heart was in a hurry, he let out a long roar, his hands trembled, and the two snake spears were lifted on the spot, and an arc was drawn in front of him, and then turned into a hundred and ten cold lights, like the blue sea tide giving birth to thousands of waves, tightly protecting his surroundings.

It's a pity that there is only one Zhang Fei in this array, and there is only one Zhang Fei in this world, even if he dances the snake spear so impenetrable that the wind can't splash in, how can he protect his war horse? Can you protect the other soldiers?

Bursts of screams came from behind him, and the soldiers who didn't have time to raise their shields had been pierced by the rain of arrows in the sky, and a mist of blood splashed up in the array. The red-maned horse that straddled it also screamed, and its front hooves fell to its knees, and its high head was lowered.

The horses were dead, and their comrades were wounded. Zhang Fei endured his grief, took advantage of the momentum to jump high on horseback, and the Dapeng landed in front of everyone like wings, desperately dancing the snake spear in his hand, resisting the oncoming storm of sharp arrows, and his feet slowly moved backwards with everyone.

Liang Gang looked at it cordially in the big array, took a sharp arrow from the quiver, bent the bow and pulled it with all his might, the bow was like a full moon, the arrow went to the meteor, and the cold chill was sandwiched in the many silver lights, and it flew straight to Zhang Fei's chest like thunder.

This arrow was different from the rain of flowers, the goal was clear, the speed was amazing, and a cold murderous aura was stirred in front of Zhang Fei.

Zhang Fei was taken aback, hurriedly raised his mental power and poured his arms, picked up the spear, and hit the arrow with a spear, sparks burst out. However, Zhang Fei forgot that he was still in front of the two armies, he was still in the middle of the arrow array, and his spear had just left the vital point in front of him, and there were already two flower rains, uh, two sharp arrows broke through the air and stuck in his left arm and right leg.

Zhang Fei almost fell to the ground, his heart was ruthless, and he gritted his teeth and watched as he held the two arrows in his big hand and uprooted the arrows out of thin air, and two blood arrows flew out in front of him.

"General!"

Several guards and knights surrounded him tightly, surrounded Zhang Fei in the center, and slowly moved to the city gate.

However, the rain of arrows became more urgent. If it was the continuous spring rain in April before, like a cow's hair steel needle, then at this moment, it is like a torrential rain in July, as if thunder descended into the world. Each string movement will bring a scream and a boundless blood.

The two lieutenants glanced at each other, a resolute look flashed in their eyes, and with a roar of anger, they lined up with a hundred and ten knights, held their shields and stabbed them fiercely on the back of their horses, and went straight to the deep trench, firmly blocking everyone behind them.

The arrows were splashed with blood, but Ma Naruto was silent, and the hundred and ten athletes stuck their spears in their hands on the ground and grabbed the reins of the horses tightly, steadied their bodies and let the arrows pass through their chests, like ships anchored in the stormy seas.

Zhang Fei's heart was cold, but he saw a horse galloping from behind, with a nine-foot body, a parrot green robe with long hair under his chin, and a green dragon glaive knife in his hand slashed left and right in the formation, no matter the arrows flying from all directions, they still rode forward, passing through the thousands of flowers, and the leaves did not stick to the body.

The knight rushed to the front of the formation, and the Qinglong Glaive Knife in his hand fell suddenly, smashed a deep groove on the ground, and shouted angrily: "Guan Mou swears here, you dare to hurt my siblings, Guan Mou and you will not die!" ”

The sound is like a bell, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the boundless arrow rain is suddenly paused.

Seems to be playing big?

Jin Shang and Liang Gang looked at each other, but Yan Xiang smiled indifferently and was confident: "It's okay, if Liu Bei is a real hero, why should he mind the injuries of some soldiers and one or two small holes in his brother's body?" If he is not a true hero, what good will it do us to throw in? ”

"So what's the best plan for now?"

"Tonight, temporarily let go of Guan Zhang Yima, stick to Huaiyuan and wait for real heroes to appear!"

……

Say heroes, Tao heroes.

Yan Xiang was still in Huaiyuan County to verify whether Liu Xuande was a true hero, and another hero, Cao Mengde, had already led 50,000 horses to kill Chen Di.

At noon, a ray of sunlight shines through the treetops on Sheep Mountain on the hunting flags marching in the canyon.

Cao Cao sat on his horse, looked at the towering mountains on both sides, and said to Dian Wei, the head of the guard in front of him: "There is a middle path between the high mountains on both sides of this place, and the situation is dangerous. The order goes down, the front army must be cautious, and do not fall into the ambush of the thieves! ”

Dian Wei was about to receive his order, but Cheng Yu had already pointed at Cao Cao and laughed: "Lord, although this caution can catch thousands of cicadas and sail a ship for ten thousand years carefully, but don't you forget who our opponent is?" This Chen Di Huang Turban is wanton, He Yi and He Man are the same thing as the two golden remnants of the fool, why should the lord mind? ”

Cao Cao shook his head, pointed to the valley in front of him and said, "No, Zhongde's words are wrong. If you want to think about its benefits, you must consider its harms; If you want to think about its success, you must think about its failure. Be careful, and the result won't be too bad after all!

If Zhongde doesn't believe it, can he dare to make a bet with Cao? I don't want other valuables, just the volume of "Urgent Chapter" in your hand. I believe that as long as He Yi and He Man are not too stupid, there is no ambush on both sides, and there will inevitably be their ambushes ahead! ”

"Lord, this is what you said, you know that Cheng Mou has always been chivalrous, Cheng Mou has long coveted the Qingyu Sword in your hand, and he is worried that he has no chance..."

There are more than 20,000 people in each of the two horses, all of them are green jackets and yellow scarves, and the weapons in their hands are mostly knives, forks, clubs, sickles, clubs, and mallets.

The first two generals are eight feet tall and wrapped in a yellow scarf, ** with their arms, and the green tendons on their arms are strong. One person carried a cold iron rod eight feet long, and his face was full of meat; In the other person's hand was an armor-piercing red tassel spear with a leopard's head and eyes.

Seeing that Cao Cao and his entourage were about to leave the valley, the cold iron rod rode in front of the horse, looking at everyone unruly, and raising his head: "I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to cross this road, leave to buy road wealth!" ”

Buying road money? Robbery?

Could it be that this is the legendary Wang Xiaoer's New Year, and every year is not as good as a year?

What kind of dignified Yellow Turban Brigade commander actually did a robbery for a living? Is this Yellow Turban Brigade Marshal a Shabi?

Cao Cao and Cheng Yu looked at each other, and Cao Hong was already holding an iron long knife and running straight towards the two: "The yellow turban thief who doesn't open his eyes, how dare he come to brush your grandfather Cao's tiger whiskers?" Look for death! ”

"Lao Tzu is the Yaksha who intercepts the sky, and He Man is also!"

The cold iron rod had just spoken, and the iron long knife in Cao Hong's hand had already slashed down against the cold iron rod, and he kept scolding in his mouth: "Yes?" Hum! Your grandmother is a Yaksha, your grandfather is a Yaksha, and your whole family is a Yaksha! ”

He Man was so angry that he screamed, and the cold iron rod in his hand was used like a wind, fighting fiercely with Cao Hong.

Saw:

At the foot of Sheep Mountain, ten thousand armies faced each other, and the two armies fought against each other in front of the battle; Cao Hong grasped the iron knife and slashed left and right, as if the Northeast tiger roared in the mountains and forests, and the tiger was in the wind; He Man held a cold iron rod up and down, like a predatory South China tiger moving around the field, chilling. The iron knife, the knife contains a murderous aura, and a storm is shocked everywhere it passes; Cold iron rods, spitting frost, swept through boundless light as they fell.

The two fought for about forty rounds, Cao Hong gradually became anxious in his heart, and a thought flashed in his mind, looked at a vacancy, and pulled out to drag the knife and walk.

"Beware of Cao Thief's Knife Dragging!"

He Man lifted the cold iron rod and wanted to chase after him, but he heard a shout behind him, hurriedly stopped his horse, and looked coldly at Cao Hong's performance alone.

Seeing that He Man was stopped and not fooled, Cao Hong reined in and killed him.

Cao Cao laughed loudly, the Qingyu sword in his hand waved violently, and the flag soldiers hurriedly shook the big sword, Xiahou Yuan, Xiahou Yuan, Cao Ren, Yu Ban and others shouted in unison, leading the athletes under his command to divide into several strands like the surging torrent in the Yinghe River flowing through Chendi, and rolled towards the yellow turban array opposite.

The Yinghe River is surging, and so are the soldiers.

"The wind is howling!"

But seeing that the opponent's army was menacing, and he felt like a tiger swallowing thousands of miles, how could He Yi dare to step forward to face the enemy in a hurry? Quickly put the armor-piercing red tassel spear in his hand into his hand, shouted at He Man, pulled out the horse and ran towards Ge Pi.

He Yi and He Man led their guards and hundreds of thousands of soldiers to gallop, but they hurt the athletes under their command.

The Yellow Turban soldiers were originally a group of rabble, they wanted to be armed without force, they wanted weapons without weapons, and now they can't beat it, even if they want to slip away, it is extremely rare to have a war horse or even a donkey, and tens of thousands of troops were soon chased up by Cao Cao's army.

Everyone suddenly panicked, or dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground, or turned their heads to fight against the water, or the wolves rushed to escape, and the mountains and fields were yellow from a distance, just like golden chrysanthemums in the field, anyone could step on them and trample them into mud.