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Ma Chao took the lead, and in Cao Jun's tiger and leopard riding, he opened a bloody road and took Cao Chun directly.

Just when he was about to kill in front of Cao Chun, an enemy general blocked in front of Ma Chao again, and the two sides immediately killed each other, and three rounds later, Ma Chao took the life of this enemy general. When he continued to advance, another enemy general pounced on him and blocked Ma Chao again, and in two rounds, this enemy general fell again.

Another 、、、、、、、

One after another children of the Cao family died under Ma Chao's gun, but one after another elite children of the Cao family pounced.

Cao Chun was not swayed by the death of his brothers, he still calmly commanded the army and constantly attacked the white-eared soldiers.

The white-eared soldiers, the most elite warriors in the world, really live up to their reputation, a group of infantry, in the face of the attack of the cavalry like a tide, did not panic, did not rout and fled, they were like a hard boulder, blocking the enemy like a tide, their companions died in battle, and the companions behind them stepped forward, filled the gap and continued to fight, this person died in battle, and another companion took his place and continued to fight, it seems that in this world, death has nothing to do with them, and it is their nature to fight.

Cao Chun's heart is anxious, because he knows his shortcomings, 20,000 against 200,000, there is a huge disadvantage in terms of quantity, running 300 miles, has already exhausted them, the ravages and torture of the storm have made them physically and mentally exhausted, the battle must not be stalemate, as long as the stalemate continues, in the end this victory will be reversed, and defeat will be inevitable, so he is ready to fight the 5,000 men and horses in his hands, and he must smash the boulder in front of him, and completely shake Liu Bei's determination to resist.

In the face of the invincible fierce generals who killed in front of him, Cao Chun didn't care about the children of the Cao family who surrounded him, and went to die one after another, Cao Chun still remained motionless, without any intention of dodging, because he knew that as long as his Chinese army moved, these tired brothers, the breath that supported them would be released, and the defeat would appear.

"Get out of the way." A soldier who was reporting the news suddenly rushed over and yelled at Cao Chun.

This is a very strange military order, but now as long as it is a military order issued by Sima Yi, Cao Chun will resolutely implement it. So the order flag in his hand immediately separated to the left and right, and the tiger and leopard riders of about 4,000 moved with the order, and immediately flashed to both sides, and at this moment of dispersion, countless shirtless Liu Bei soldiers rushed over like a huge flood wave with no end in sight.

They opened their mouths, howled meaningless syllables, and pounced directly on their team, the white-eared soldiers.

Ma Chao is killing up, he is only one person away from the target he wants to kill, yes, it is a person apart, but just this person is separated, it is like being separated by thousands of mountains, how can he not achieve his goal, and the target he wants to kill is as stable there as Mount Tai, ignoring the death and injury of his brother at all.

And at this time, the enemy who was as steady as Mount Tai moved, and the flag in his hand was separated to the left and right, and the strong Cao family army was immediately separated to the left and right like the waves of the ebb tide.

This kind of momentum is absolutely devastating, the people in front saw Ma Chao, saw the strict white-eared elite soldiers, saw the shield in the hands of the white-eared elite soldiers, and the flashing broadsword, they wanted to stop their steps, but at this time, they couldn't help themselves, and there were countless companions behind them pushing them, so that they couldn't stop, so they pushed them to the white-eared elite soldiers' broadsword.

The white-eared elite soldiers, who were inseparable from the Cao army, found that the Cao army had suddenly retreated, and their hearts were relieved, and they were rejoicing that when they resisted the endless attacks of the Cao army, they were on the opposite side, but countless of their own robes pounced.

Such a scene makes them at a loss, if they don't block them, they will overwhelm their big array, if they want to block them, what will they use to block them? Only a steel knife in his hand.

Liu Bei had always taught his army to be benevolent, how could they use the steel knife in their hands to wave it at their robes? As a result, in this moment's hesitation, countless defeated soldiers rushed into the large array of white-eared elite soldiers, and the entire white-eared elite soldiers were staggered.

This formation was completely broken.

Ma Chao was also shocked to the ground, behind the defeated army that could not be seen at a glance, it was the Cao army that drove the rout like a wolf and a tiger, Ma Chao knew that the enemy had completely defeated himself with the help of his own rout, and the defeat was irreversible. So he immediately turned the horse's head, in his rout robe, killed a bloody road, and rushed to Liu Bei, who was already stunned, at this time, he didn't care about the upper and lower dignity, directly grabbed Liu Bei's neck, and lifted it up on the horse, and then rushed forward without stopping at all, while rushing to the brother behind him and yelling: "Block the rout for me, no matter who it is." ”

Liu Bei rushed west by Ma Chao with his neck and collar behind him, and behind him was a rolling tide of routs, which were sweeping his originally well-organized military camp.

The defeated soldiers like a flood were driven by Sima Yi behind, breaking through one after another to stop their comrades-in-arms, and finally completely crushed the entire Liu Bei's camp, the cries and wails were earth-shattering, trampling on each other, batch after batch of soldiers were trampled into flesh, mixed with the red blood in the rain flowing around, dyeing the original black and yellow land into blood red and purple, which was shocking to watch.

Sima Yi stood in the rain, looking at the dozen or so most elite children of the Cao family who fell here, and couldn't help but be moved: "If you give them another three or five years to hone the opportunity, this will be the Cao family's thousand-mile horse, but it's a pity that the battle is lost here, Ma Chao is indeed a rare fierce general in the world." ”

Cao Chun's heart was dripping blood, but his face was still indifferent, and he looked indifferently at the brothers who fell to the ground: "The so-called famous generals are all selected from among these people, and the remaining ones are the elites of the elite, and these dead are no different from those homeless people who fill in the ditches, there is no pity, the Cao family and the Xiahou family are huge, and there are no less than 50,000 people in the sect, they are endless, in the battlefield, those who are lucky to survive like me will eventually become the main force of the Cao family, In the end, he will become a hero in his own right. ”

Sima Yi agrees with Cao Chun's statement: "This is the law of the jungle, only those who survive are heroes, and those who die can only be a pile of mud, but after this battle, 20,000 will break 200,000, and you Cao Chun will become famous in a fight, and the world knows it." ”

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