As soon as he saw the words on the stone, Han Meng was immediately stunned, and an indescribable chill rose from the soles of his feet to his head, making him feel an indescribable feeling of discomfort all over his body.

What does it feel like? It's a feeling of not knowing what to do at all.

Who wrote the words on the stone, Han Meng can't say, it's Cao Jun? Is it Tao Jun? Is it a demon or a monster? Or is it the will of God?

Also, who was the captain Li Shan and the soldiers and horses under his command killed? Was it the soldiers and horses who were ambushed by Cao's army?

But when Cao Jun's ambush soldiers were outside, they had already been killed by himself and his soldiers?

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

At this time, countless arrows have been shot towards their side from both sides, and those Yuan soldiers who don't know how to be good will be attacked in this state of being stunned, and they suddenly panicked, they don't have the energy and leisure to block the attacks from both sides, but just subconsciously run away to save their lives.

And those Yuan Jun, who still maintained their sanity a little, looked in the direction of the arrow, and suddenly lost their souls.

By the fire, a lot of cavalry rushed out of the river banks on both sides, and some of these cavalry leaders were wearing their own armor.

In a sober state, after a little thought, you can figure out that it must be that after Li Shan's soldiers were killed, some armor and weapons were worn by these murderers to fool their own people.

The problem is that after a series of unexplainable strange things, these Yuan Jun have been rectified to the brink of collapse, how can they still be in the mood to carefully ponder what these things are all about.

"Hell!"

"It's a ghost!"

The first reaction of many soldiers was that the ghosts were coming, and then everyone fled around like crazy.

"Stop! There is no forgiveness for those who escape! Han Meng was also very scared at the moment, his mind was in chaos at the moment, and he didn't know what to do at all, after all, the blood words on the stone were aimed at him, and it was normal for him to be afraid.

If God really wants to take his life, then wouldn't he have to finish the game today?

Han Meng's mind turned back and forth, the Jinling White Horse Army over there had taken advantage of the chaos of the Yuan army, desperately rushed into the encirclement, because the Yuan army was extremely chaotic at the moment, unorganized and undisciplined, the Jinling White Horse Army took advantage of this moment, desperately rushed towards the enemy camp, they had been instructed before the battle, the purpose was very clear, that is, to take down the head of the enemy Han Meng.

In order to show the appropriate effect, these Jinling White Horse Army shouted at Han Meng's location while charging: "Heaven harvest Han Meng, God instructs!" Heaven harvests Han Meng, God instructs! ”

When Han Meng heard these shouts, he trembled all over, and the soldiers under his command were even more determined in their hearts, and they fled one after another without any nostalgia, no one cared about the life or death of their own commander.

God wants to accept Han Meng and do our!

"Young people, dare to do this! Who is it? Who dares to rap here? ”

Behind the Jinling White Horse Army, the potter rode on the claw yellow flying lightning, and shouted loudly to Han: "General Han, your time has come, and I will be ordered by heaven to cross you to become an immortal." ”

Han Meng ran through 10,000 grass and mud horses in his heart! Kill and kill! Why do you want me to become an immortal?

That's a good thing to say!

Didn't you obviously want to send me to Jiuquan?

"Where did the dog come from, dare to insult your family like this? Or do you want me to become an immortal? Lao Tzu sent you to be a ghost! ”

In order to hide the horror in his heart, Han Meng made a fierce look, and galloped straight towards the pottery merchant's place.

The pottery merchant grabbed the war horse, pinched a finger, and read: "Amitayus, you don't do it if you become an immortal, since you have to be a cheap ghost, then the deity will fulfill your wish." ”

Before the potter could finish his words, he saw a figure like lightning suddenly rushing out of the oblique thorn, like a dragon and tiger, galloping towards Han Meng's location.

There is no doubt that it is Zhao Yun who is waiting for Han to kill with one blow.

Han Meng was in a flustered mood now, and he was excited by the potter's words, and his mind was blank for a while, and he only cared about rushing in the direction where the potter was, but he didn't notice Zhao Yun, who needed to pay attention the most.

The potter was speechless for a moment when he saw this, what a dead child......

Zhao Yun was like a flash of lightning, suddenly rushing in front of Han Meng, Han Meng was suddenly startled, and turned his head in horror, only to see that the spear like a spiritual snake had reached in front of his face.

A silver light flashed in front of him, Han Meng's eyes suddenly widened, the sharp pain in his neck was transmitted to his brain along the nerves, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and his chest was stuffy.

Han Meng threw away the weapon in his hand, reached out and grabbed the gun hole on his neck, the blood slammed outward like a fountain in the hole, he gasped heavily, desperately trying to block the blood hole, but the blood passed through his palm, and a large area was infected on his armor.

When he was young, he saw Han Meng's huge body crashing backwards.

As soon as the Lord died, the remnants had no intention of fighting, and they were all so frightened that they fled in all directions, almost powerless to resist.

The potter came to Han Meng's side, sighed, and said, "All beings are equal, General Han has ascended to heaven after all." ”

Han Meng hadn't completely lost his breath at the moment, he stared at Zhao Yun desperately with a pair of big eyes like goldfish, his face was flushed, and he was crumbling and ready to fall at any time, but he just insisted on his last breath and didn't let himself die like this.

Zhao Yun looked at Han Meng suspiciously, and he didn't understand why this guy's desire to survive was so strong.

He didn't understand, but the potter's heart was like a mirror.

He walked to Han Meng's side, bowed down, looked at his face fixedly, and said, "I am the potter, this thing in the forest, neither a ghost nor a god, is my layout, your doubts have been solved, right?" Go with confidence. ”

A hint of relief suddenly appeared in Han Meng's eyes, and the look on his face was no longer painful, but became relaxed, and his body slowly deflated.

Dust returned to dust, earth returned to earth, and the few famous generals in Yuan's army fell in the Eight Formations.

Zhao Yun turned his head to look at the potter, and said suspiciously, "How do you know what he is thinking?" ”

"It is the human heart that drills the horns of the bull, and the obsessive is persistence, this is the human being." The potter laughed.

After that, the potter turned to Zhao Yun and said, "You lead the troops to disperse the soldiers and horses of the Yuan army in the forests of each department, and after the army is reorganized, we will rush back to the Guandu battlefield." ”

Zhao Yun immediately took the order and left.

……

There were a lot of Yuan troops in the forest, but after the eight formations and the special layout of the pottery merchants, they were tortured a lot, and after Han Meng's death, they had no will to fight, and they were defeated by Zhao Yun and others.

The potters prepared their troops and horses, took the captives and Han Meng's heads, and prepared to return to Guandu Dazhai.

At this time, Cao Ang followed this Zhuge Liang and came to the front of the potter.

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