Chapter 443: The strong man broke his wrist and Cao Ren fled

Cao Ren's face changed drastically.

With Wang Xiaohu's sudden arrival, the Yellow Turban Army immediately reversed the situation.

Two thousand people, although they ran in the heavy rain for an hour, but Cao Jun also fought in the heavy rain for an hour.

The two thousand Yellow Turban Army led by Wang Xiaohu, their current state is better than Cao's army.

Cao Ren didn't expect Xu Huang's reinforcements to arrive so soon.

Originally, the fire would leave Xu Huang alone.

But there was a heavy rain.

made Cao Ren lose the best opportunity.

"Withdraw!"

Cao Ren left behind the mission to prevent the Yellow Turban Army from coming out of the fire.

But now, he was powerless to stop it.

Xu Huang is still resisting. And the reinforcements of the Yellow Turban Army have arrived.

Before, Xu Huang had no hope, but now if Cao Ren continues to stay, then he will die in the end.

Cao Ren didn't think about leaving his life here.

If you can block it, you can block it, and if you can't stop it, you can retreat.

Cao Ren was still negligent, and when the heavy rain stopped, he thought that he could end the battle quickly, so he did not send someone into the burned snake passage to investigate.

So much so that Wang Xiaohu suddenly came out with a Yellow Turban Army, leaving him unprepared.

And now, he can only retreat at the first time.

Although there were only 2,000 Yellow Turban troops who rushed over.

But Cao Ren didn't know if there were still 2,000 people behind these 2,000 people.

He could attack for a while, but if he delayed any more time now, he could put himself in a desperate situation.

Cao Ren wanted to kill Xu Huang.

But now, he can only put away his murderous intent for the time being.

At this time when Wang Xiaohu rushed over, he couldn't break through the turtle shell that Xu Huang had laid down.

Cao Ren did not hesitate in the slightest.

After seeing Wang Xiaohu, he immediately gave the order to retreat.

Very crisp.

On the battlefield, those who hesitate are the fastest to die.

It is impossible to win a battle with a hesitant speaker.

They need to make decisions as quickly as possible.

Instead of thinking about whether this decision is the right one.

It is difficult to know if he made the right decision until there was a result.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and anything can happen.

Xu Huang ventured and pursued along the snake road.

If he is burned to death, if he is killed by Cao Ren.

Then his decision is a failure.

But it can't be said that Xu Huang is wrong.

Cao Ren chose to retreat now, and he can't be wrong.

If you choose to continue fighting, you are also likely to win, but the probability of victory is very low.

Cao Ren's choice is just a choice that he feels more sure.

It's just that Cao Ren wants to retreat, but Xu Huang won't let him get his way.

Under Xu Huang's command, the circular array immediately turned into a long snake formation.

They are like a long snake, constantly writhing and entwining with their prey.

Although everyone in these dozens of Yellow Turban Army was very tired, everyone still gritted their teeth and insisted on acting according to Xu Huang's orders.

Cao Ren's soldiers and horses were too tightly surrounded just now, and now there are more than 100 people, and they have not been able to escape the entanglement of the Yellow Turban Army for a while.

Looking at the two thousand Yellow Turban Army that was rapidly approaching.

Cao Ren still retreated with more than 500 other people.

He chose a strong man to break his wrist, not wanting to save more than 100 people, but making it impossible for everyone to escape.

"Withdraw!"

Cao Ren rode a war horse, and as long as he wanted to run, he could basically escape.

Now it's up to him how many people he can take with him.

The more than 100 Cao soldiers who were entangled, watched Cao Ren go away, and instantly lost the mind to resist.

Having been abandoned by their own lords, they have no reason to fight again.

Although they are the elite of Cao's army.

But their thoughts have not yet been sublimated to the point where they are willing to fight to the death for Yanzhou, for Cao Cao, and for Cao Ren.

Perhaps there are a few people who will understand Cao Ren's choice.

But most of Cao Bing didn't understand it in their hearts, and they felt that they had been abandoned.

So many of these people simply threw away their weapons and chose to surrender.

No one wants to die in vain.

If Cao Ren is here, they are also willing to fight to the death.

But Cao Ren abandoned them first, and they couldn't find a reason to keep them fighting.

Surrender is almost an inevitable option.

Cao Ren couldn't blame them either.

Xu Huang did not pursue Cao Ren again.

There are still hundreds of Yellow Turbans lying here, and they all need to be treated.

Xu Huang's own wounds also need to be cleaned up.

The silk clothes that were originally close to the body have been embedded in the body.

At this moment, the heavy rain stopped, his body temperature also increased slightly, and the pain on his body continued to increase.

It was their luck to survive this time.

Xu Huang didn't dare to pursue Cao Jun easily.

If Wang Xiaohu was allowed to pursue with 2,000 people, it would be difficult for Xu Huang to rest assured.

He didn't know if Cao Cao would be in front and set up another ambush.

Although from here to Qingshui, there is no good ambush point.

But sometimes, it's just an ordinary place, and it's easier to be overlooked.

Xu Huang wanted to wait for Zhang Xiaoshun to come over with a large group of soldiers and horses, and then set off to pursue Cao Jun.

There were no doctors, only other soldiers, who simply bandaged and treated the wounded.

Zhang Dahe used a dagger to pick out the silk threads that rotted on Xu Huang's body one by one.

Xu Huang's body can hardly see a single intact skin.

In severe cases, you can even see the blood vessels and flesh inside.

Many of the threads had also melted in the heat, and the black ashes were mixed with Xu Huang's flesh and blood.

Zhang Dahe only learned a little simple battlefield first aid.

With his current condition, it was difficult to clean Xu Huang's wounds.

Xu Huang didn't care too much, just take out all the threads that could be seen.

There are no tweezers, only a dagger.

Even though Zhang Dahe was very careful, he still picked out the meat from time to time.

Xu Huang bit a gun in his mouth, and cold sweat broke out on his body.

It hurts a lot.

Wang Xiaohu led a group of people to confirm whether the comrades-in-arms lying on the ground were still alive.

If you are alive, you will be treated immediately.

The dead were carried to the other side, side by side.

After the memorial service, their bodies will be burned, and their ashes will be sent to the Martyrs' Garden in Youzhou.

In addition to a large pension, their families will also receive preferential treatment in their daily life.

Taxes will be lower than others, and children can be sent to the academy for free.

Zhao Hui never treated a soldier who died in battle.

Xu Huang looked at Liao Hua and the others, and they were all handled according to Zhao Hui's model.

However, it will cost a lot of money.

But Zhao Hui is still the same, and it has not changed.

Even now that the number of soldiers has increased, more heroes have died in battle.

Zhao Hui has never lowered the standard of pensions.

Among all the princes.

The soldiers in Zhao Hui's hands are treated the best.

Zhao Hui dared to say second, and no one dared to say first.

Yuan Shao, Cao Cao and others almost never paid pensions to the families of soldiers who died in battle.

Not to mention the establishment of a martyr's garden.