The momentum was frustrated, the Yellow Turban General stopped attacking, looked at Cao Xing seriously, and looked at the other party with an ordinary appearance, a young face, and the same great strength, and was surprised: "I am General Changshan Lei Gong!" Who is coming? ”

Cao Xuan turned his head indifferently, his gloomy eyes like a hungry wolf, and looked at the yellow turban boy Lei Gong with a piercing voice.

I thought: Humph! Saying it scares you to death! Lao Tzu is the god of war Lu Bu - his subordinate eight strong generals Cao Xing! Do you think you are from Changshan, is it Zhao Zilong?

Lei Gong was furious by Cao Xing's heart, laughed loudly a few times to break the dullness, clenched the axe shaft, and the axe blade was raised high and stepped forward, threatening to frustrate its edge.

Although it opened and closed widely, like chopping wood, there was no move at all, but Lei Gong deliberately aimed at the waist of the target.

Cao Xing rose to the challenge, the Orion family, the body technique that he had practiced since childhood, flexibly dodged the axe blade sideways, and at the same time the long sword was swung at great speed, slashing on the axe, and the two fought together again, and the people around him hurriedly dodged.

The two of you went back and forth, fighting for more than ten rounds.

Lei Gong, who was already under pressure, became more and more frightened the more he fought, panting, and looked at Cao Xing, whose face was not red and his heart was not beating, and couldn't help but panic.

"Phew! Ignorant children! Take your life! ”

The ruthless Minister Lei made a special move, puffed out his cheeks, and let out a thunderous roar, which shocked Cao Xingzhi and frowned.

Lei Gong took the opportunity to rush up, raised the long axe high, and did his best to split Huashan.

"Bang~"

The tried and tested trick was accurately slashed by Cao Xing's sword, and the long axe shaft was accurately dissolved.

"Jingle Bell~"

The hardwood pole that had been cut five swords in the same position was broken in response, and the blade of the axe smashed on the ground, and Lei Gong looked disbelieving.

"Die!"

Without giving him time to think about it, Cao Xing gently spit out a word, stepped forward with a big stride, and fought with Lei Gong, who only had half a wooden pole left in his hand, close to each other again.

Lei Gong hurriedly parried with a wooden pole and blocked the fierce blade.

"Humph!"

Cao Xing snorted coldly, and raised his leg is a kick.

The wooden pole flew in the air, blood spurted, and Lei Gong was kicked and fell to the ground.

Just as he was about to start the killing spree, he stepped forward and killed the other party, when a familiar and weak voice came from behind him.

"Ah sex!"

Cao Xuan turned his head suddenly, only to see the tall and thin man Cao Lupole struggling to get up, covering his back with both hands, dripping with blood, wetting his entire clothes.

The voice was like cold water in winter, and it woke him up with hatred and anger.

He hurriedly turned around, came to Cao Luzhuan's side, and asked with a concerned expression, "Brother!" You okay! ”

Cao Luzhu's face was resolute, and he waved his bright red hand to indicate that he was fine.

"Wang Shichang! Come on! Take Cao Shi down to see Langzhong! Cao Xuan commanded.

Cao Lu's pole was taken away, Cao Xuan looked at the city, and more than fifty yellow scarves came into view, all of which were accumulated by climbing up the city tower while he was fighting with Lei Gong.

Because of the anger, it seems that the instinctive sense of battle has faded, and he slowly regained his senses, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his back, but he didn't know what to do next.

The yellow scarf was taken by Cao Xing's courage and ferocity before, and he didn't dare to step forward.

One side doesn't know what to do, and the other side doesn't dare to do anything.

After drying the pestle for a while, several more yellow turbans climbed up to the top of the city and joined the extremely awkward confrontation.

Inadvertently seeing the uneasiness of the remaining yellow scarf, Cao Xuan reacted at this time, forced his composure, as if suppressing the panic in his heart with his voice, and shouted loudly:

"Surrender or die!"

Yellow turbans, you look at me, I look at you, and then look at the leader Lei Gong, who is extremely powerful, falling to the ground, busy vomiting blood, and putting down the rudimentary weapons in his hands one by one.

Cao Xing's subordinates excitedly stepped forward to collect their weapons, and tied up more than 60 captives, including Lei Gong, and the two Yellow Turban Army Simas who led the siege this time were killed and captured one after another, and the rest of the siege Yellow Turbans fled in a hurry.

There were bursts of cheers from the head of the city, and Cao Xing's subordinate Yang surnamed Du Bo did the same, shouting: "Chief Cao Tun!" Won two generals in a row! Megatron Ant Thief! ”

First the subordinates, then the surrounding colleagues, and finally the whole city resounded with this shout.

The city gate tower, wearing exquisite iron armor and a scarlet cloak, is usually a majestic city guard.

Now he stood like a subordinate next to the thin and needless civil official who wore a crown of virtue and a diamond-patterned robe.

Hearing this shout, there was no need for the civil official to look at the chief general beside him in confusion, and his voice was sharp: "General Hao, who is this Cao Tun Chief?" ”

"Zuo Gong!" Hao Meng looked at Zuo Feng respectfully, thought for a while, and continued: "Yanmen is also a person!" ”

"Oh!" As soon as he heard that it was a concubine, the curiosity in Zuo Feng's eyes immediately faded, he thought about it, and held up a glimmer of hope: "Let's see you." ”

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The enemy temporarily retreated, and Cao Xing, who changed his guard and rested, led Wang Shichang to the wounded barracks to visit his cousin Cao Yong, nicknamed Lu Gong.

Far from the wounded barracks, the wails reached the ears.

When I arrived at the wounded barracks, I looked at the blood stains everywhere, and the cries and shouts were mixed with Hu language from time to time.

Shangdang County was subordinate to the state, and many Huns, Xianbei, and even Caucasian people participated in the Han army.

In the entire wounded barracks, there were hundreds of wounded, and there were only a few doctors, some of whom screamed and cursed in pain, and some of whom were rolling on the ground without being cared for.

One by one, the wounded who failed to rescue were not carried out on stretchers, and two soldiers, one grabbed the shoulder and the other grabbed the foot, and carried them out directly, and there was a pit dug in advance not far away.

"Let's go!"

The two armies carrying a person passed by, and Cao Xuan hurriedly turned sideways and ordered the people behind him to give way.

"There is labor!" The soldier who took the lead said gratefully, carrying the person and walking out.

When the person being carried passed by him, Cao Xuan frowned and shouted, "Wait a minute! ”

The military man hurriedly stopped, looked at Cao Xing, who was dressed as a military attaché, and trembled and didn't know how to speak.

Cao Xing looked at the two military men with an unkind face, and his tone was reproachful: "Two muddy men! Isn't this man still alive? How so! ”

But seeing that the two soldiers were so frightened by themselves that their hands and feet were weak, Cao Xing hurriedly stepped forward and helped the wounded, and the sense of blame was even stronger.

The military man was even more frightened, and gave his hand again and again: "The general forgives the sin!" The general forgives the sins! ”

Wang Shichang, who was on the side, stepped forward and attached himself to Cao Xing's ear, and whispered: "There is a shortage of doctors and medicines in the army, so you can't blame them as subordinates." ”

Cao Xuan reacted at this time, it was no longer his previous life, and sighed deeply: "Alas! ”

The wounded man in his arms looked at Cao Xing, his face was grateful, but he didn't say anything, and completely accepted his fate.

At this time, Cao Xuan found that the other party had fair skin, blue eyes, and yellow hair.

"Help! I don't ...... I want to die! Mother! Aweng ...... I'm going home! ”

Another person was carried out, and the same person was not breathing, and from time to time spat out a mouthful of blood, crying out inarticulately.

Wang Shichang stepped forward and just wanted to speak, but Cao Xing interrupted with a wave of his hand, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Empty my camp tent, and all the brothers in this situation will arrange to go to my camp tent."