Song Xian's run, not only the 1,000 soldiers he used to set up a defensive formation, but even the soldiers who took care of the grain carts behind, many people began to flee in a panic.

Burst!

Rumble!

A grain cart at the back burst into flames in an instant.

Although Cao Cao did not come closer, other cavalry approached, smashed the oil tank on the grain cart, and then lit a fire.

In just an instant, the entire grain cart was engulfed in flames.

One grain truck caught fire, and then the next one.

And as the grain cart caught fire, more soldiers ran away.

Some of them fled with Song Xian, and some were aimless and panicked.

It's just a thought in my heart, they are responsible for transporting the grain and grass, and now it is burned, and they have to take responsibility.

Although the soldiers now have food and shelter, they do not dare to bear the responsibility of burning the grain and grass, so they can only cover their heads and run away, regardless of whether they will be caught in the future.

Anyway, as long as you run away, it's a big deal to go to other places to be a soldier.

There are so many displaced people, and there are even more people without identity.

Who knows if they are deserters, or refugees.

You're not stupid.

"Burn, burn it all."

Cao Cao threw the oil canister he was carrying onto the grain cart and set one on fire with his own hands.

Glancing back, there were not many cavalry left after him.

This time, the five hundred cavalry, who may be able to go back, are less than a hundred.

But as long as the grain and grass are burned, it is the greatest victory, and no matter how much life you pay, it is worth it.

"You all go to death."

The fire soared into the sky, and the grain trucks were burned and turned into a fire dragon.

Zhao Yun, who was entangled by Xiahou Yuan and Cao Xiu, didn't have to worry about being entangled, he began to deal with Xiahou Yuan and Cao Xiu with all his might.

The grain and grass were burned, and he couldn't explain to Zhao Hui, but he could carry Cao Xiu, Xiahou Yuan, and even Cao Cao's head to see Zhao Hui.

Cao Cao broke the kettle this time, and he was very courageous.

But he shouldn't have come himself.

Song Xian's people all ran away, but this did not affect the three thousand cavalry led by Zhao Yun.

Five hundred cavalry protected Guo Jia, while trying to extinguish the fire and pulling the grain carts that had not yet been ignited.

The rest of the cavalry has already been thrown into battle.

In front of the grain team, the first two hundred Cao soldiers to emerge have all been ambushed. At this moment, more cavalry of the Zhao army are coming towards Cao Cao.

"Kill, don't let Cao Cao go."

Countless horsemen rode and shouted.

"Withdraw."

Cao Cao pulled the shadow to stop, glanced at the fire dragon that appeared on the road, and gave the order to retreat.

There were some grain carts that weren't burned, but they weren't any better.

It's just a few thousand more stones of grain, which is a drop in the bucket for Zhao Hui's army of more than 100,000 people.

As long as the news of the burning of grain and grass spreads, Cao Cao wants to see if the hundreds of thousands of troops in Zhao Hui's hands can still fight, how much morale will drop, and whether there will be deserters.

"Withdraw!"

Xiahoudun had not pursued Song Xian for a long time.

It's just a pus-filled general, so if you keep it, maybe you can make Lu Bu lose tens of thousands of troops in the future.

The terrain here is open, the war horses gallop at will, and Cao Cao took Xiahoudun and galloped away directly.

However, Xiahou Yuan Cao Xiu, as well as other generals, did not escape so easily.

Xiahou Yuan and Cao Xiu had just pestered Zhao Yun, and now that Cao Cao had retreated, the two of them couldn't leave if they wanted to.

Zhao Yun's silver spear has already enveloped the two of them, as long as the two dare to turn their backs to Zhao Yun, they will inevitably be stabbed to death immediately.

But even if they don't run, they're dead.

Even if the two joined forces, but at this moment, their physical strength dropped rapidly.

Keep going, and be exhausted.

Cao Xiu knew Zhao Yun's physical strength, and when the three of them joined forces, they couldn't take half of Zhao Yun's physical strength.

"Miaocai, you go first, I'll entangle him." Cao Xiu shouted.

"We want to walk together, we want to die together."

Xiahou Yuan was unmoved.

Now one of them is desperately trying to stop it, and maybe let the other escape.

But the one who stayed behind had no life.

"You go, the lord still needs you." Cao Xiu said.

If you can walk one by one, why do you need two people to die together.

"Then take care."

Cao Cao has withdrawn, and the war with Zhao Hui is not over yet, and they still need to serve Cao Cao.

If they all die in battle, the next time Zhao Hui makes a comeback, who will resist Zhao Hui?

Too many generals have died.

His life is not only his own, but also Cao Cao's.

"Zhao Yun, come on."

Cao Xiu had already decided to fight hard.

The spear in Cao Xiu's hand stabbed out one after another, each shot faster than the other, and he had completely given up his defense.

"Miaocai, go."

He shouted.

Xiahou Yuan slashed at Zhao Yun, then pulled the war horse and fled to the side.

"Wen Lie, take care of yourself."

Even Xiahou Yuan, an iron-clad man, had tears in his eyes at the moment.

"Zhao Yun, go die."

Watching Xiahou Yuan ride his horse and escape, Cao Xiu immediately stabbed out another shot, wanting to buy time for Xiahou Yuan.

But this shot was still avoided by Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun didn't attack Cao Xiu, and stabbed towards Xiahou Yuan in the slanted stab.

Xiahou Yuan only fled from the side, not completely facing away from Zhao Yun.

He was already guarding against Zhao Yun's spear, and although he was about to leave, he still turned his head to look at Zhao Yun.

Seeing Zhao Yun's spear stabbed out, the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand hurriedly slashed towards his back.

However, the silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand changed from solid to virtual, the barrel of the gun shook, the tip of the spear pointed downward, avoiding Xiahou Yuan's three-pointed two-edged knife, and stabbed the war horse under Xiahou Yuan with one shot.

The war horse was in pain, and its two front hooves were raised, and it was about to throw Xiahou Yuan to the ground.

But Xiahou Yuan's riding skills are also good, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife in one hand, and hugging the neck of the war horse with the other hand, and his body is also tightly attached to the horse's back.

"Sigh the law ......"

The war horse neighed, its front feet fell again, and then Xiahou Yuan ran out on horseback.

Zhao Yun's shot only stabbed the horse's buttocks, and although the war horse was in pain, it would not die for the time being.

And this shot, on the contrary, stimulated the war horse, and its speed was faster than usual.

Carrying Xiahou Yuan, he ran away in an instant.

Several cavalrymen chased Xiahou Yuan.

Zhao Yun failed to stop Xiahou Yuan, so he had to deal with the remaining Cao Xiu with all his might.

Cao Xiu is also desperate, he is no longer on defense, he is desperate with Zhao Yun, and he is playing with a lose-lose style.

But his strength is very different from Zhao Yun.

And now the physical exertion is serious, but Zhao Yun was quickly caught by the flaw and stabbed off the horse with a shot.

This shot, Zhao Yun didn't spare his hand, and stabbed Cao Xiu's vital point.

Cao Xiu worked hard, although Zhao Yun caught his flaws, but if he didn't stab Cao Xiu to death with a shot, he would also be injured by the spear in Cao Xiu's hand.

When Cao Xiu fell off the horse, he was already out of breath.

"Chase!"

After ending Cao Xiu's life, Zhao Yun led a team of cavalry to pursue Xiahou Yuan and Cao Cao.