The prince pressed the hilt of the sword in his hand and looked at the people around Cao Cao, but he didn't rush forward immediately.

When he discussed with Dong Cheng that day, he had concerns.

"Dong Hou, I heard that Cao Cao has many fierce generals under his tent, and there is a man who often wears white clothes, and his bravery is even more than Lu Bu. If Cao Cao had someone around him, this matter would not be easy. ”

"General Wang, when Cao Cao entered and exited the palace, there were almost no guards around him, and it was already the best time to start. As for if there is a strong general on the side, hum, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and they will be taken together. ”

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It was dark, so Wang Zifu saw the man in white standing in front of Cao Cao at first glance.

There are many rumors about the white-clothed man under Cao Cao's account.

Some people even say that she stopped the Xiliang Wanjun at the mountain pass alone, of course, this kind of exaggerated statement is only a few legends, and few people believe it.

But there is one thing that most people affirm, that person's strength is better than that of the flying general Lu Bu.

How powerful Lu Bu is, he had seen it back then, he didn't believe that there would be someone stronger than Lu Bu in this world, since it was so rumored, it wouldn't be too bad.

So even if the man in white beside Cao Cao didn't look like a general, maybe not that person, he was so afraid that he didn't dare to step forward easily.

However, the prince is like this, but his subordinates are not all like this, and the generals who are also riding war horses next to him are already a little overwhelmed.

In his opinion, Cao Cao only had three guards by his side, and the remaining three were all ministers, so it was easy to kill Cao Cao. With such an opportunity to make a contribution, he didn't want to miss it so easily.

Wang Zifu did not give an order, and the hundreds of people who blocked the palace gate did not move, but the three people in front of Cao Cao had already walked up towards the palace gate.

Gu Nan didn't follow, there were only more than 300 people in front of the palace gate, all of whom were foot soldiers except for the two leading generals.

The footsteps were chaotic, and there was no such thing as a formation, so it should be a patchwork of miscellaneous soldiers.

Among them, there are only more than 100 people wearing iron armor and some appearances, and the rest are only wearing leather armor and cloth armor, thinking that they are just private customers.

With such three hundred people, the three of Dian Wei can completely cope with it.

On the contrary, if they can deal with it, it does not mean that these three people can stop all 300 people. Since the purpose of those people was Cao Cao, it was better for her to guard her.

The wind was blowing closer and closer, and in the long and narrow palace passage, three people walked towards hundreds of people.

"That's not enough for me to fight alone."

Dian Wei grinned and pulled out his two halberds, the blades of which dragged across the stone slabs on the palace road with a piercing grinding sound.

The long sword in Cao Ang's hand also made a buzzing sound: "General Dian, there are a few of me left later, so I can try the swordsmanship that Mr. taught me newly." ”

Cao Ren was the most steady, glanced at Cao Ang, and instructed: "Childe must be careful." ”

"Si!" With a long roar, the generals beside Wang Zifu did not wait any longer, but rushed towards the three of them on horseback and lifted the spear in his hand.

"Death comes!"

He was confident that he would be able to kill a man by himself.

The war horse rushed quickly, and the sound of the horse's hooves stirred the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Dian Wei only ten paces in front of him.

The spear on horseback was raised high, and the edge was sharp.

Seeing the people rushing towards him, Dian Wei's footsteps stopped, and in his hand holding the halberd, the green tendons burst out, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he shouted.

"The palace gate is forbidden, and you must not step on a horse!"

The general was stunned for a moment, and he hadn't reacted yet.

The flickering halberd had been thrown, and a whistling sound pierced his chest.

As soon as his body was light, the whole person was flying high into the air, and then he fell hard.

A cloud of dust rose from the ground, and the general spat out a mouthful of blood.

The spear was taken out of his hand, and the general opened his eyes in horror and kicked his legs to get up, but it was useless.

Filthy red blood flowed through the slate, and the general stopped struggling and fell there silently.

Only a deserted horse in the distance remained, frightened and ran away.

Dian Wei stepped forward and pulled out the halberd inserted in the general's chest, raised his eyes, and there was a dead silence in the air.

Looking at the person who was full of evil spirits, hundreds of people's hearts were cold.

"Don't panic." Wang Zifu now has no heart to scold the general who has not achieved enough things and has more than enough failures, and waved his long sword.

"But three people, quickly take it down, take the head of one person, and reward 100 gold!"

Under the heavy reward, everyone did not hesitate any longer, and a shout shook the palace gate, and they all rushed towards Cao Ang and the three of them.

Wang Zifu did not rush up together, but looked at Cao Cao, who was standing behind, and gritted his teeth.

This time the incident was to kill Cao Cao, and now in his opinion, he can only give it a go.

"Drive!" As soon as he praised the horse's belly, the horse's hooves stepped on the stone slab, bypassed the crowd blocked together, and ran towards Cao Cao who was behind.

"Stomp Troll!!"

The sound of horses' hooves was getting closer and closer, and Guo Jia's face tightened when he saw the generals rushing over. At this time, Cao Ang, Dian Wei, and Cao Ren were all entangled, and it was impossible to get out to help for a while.

Xun Yu calmly grabbed Guo Jia's shoulder, signaling that he didn't have to worry.

Cao Cao.

Wang Zifu's eyes stared at the figure that was getting closer and closer, gritting his teeth and raising the sword in his hand.

Don't blame me, blame this court for not accommodating you.

The horse's hooves stepped in front of Cao Cao, and on the horse's back, the long sword slashed through a sword light.

It rained in the sky, and a drop of rain fell from the sky, and was cut in two by the blade of the sword, and the broken droplets of water grazed the blade of the sword that shrouded in coldness.

A white figure suddenly appeared in front of the horse, and the prince's hideous face froze for a moment.

"Smack!"

One hand grabbed the sharp blade out of thin air, and the other pressed against the face of the warhorse beneath him.

Wang Zifu watched in disbelief as his sword was held in his hand, but the next moment, the world was spinning in front of him.

The horse screamed.

Gu Nan pressed the horse's head, and his internal breath surged, accompanied by a gust of wind, and a man and a horse were smashed on the palace road.

"Bang!!" With a muffled sound, the wind blew away, the bluestone slabs on the palace road cracked, and the war horses deep in the stone slabs lay motionless, opening and closing their mouths, and blood flowed between their mouths and noses.

Guo Jia, who was standing behind, wiped his forehead in disgust, he had heard about the white-clothed generals, but in normal times, it was really difficult to associate Gu Nan's appearance with the generals who killed the enemy in the battle array.

This was the first time he had added Gu Nan to make a move, no wonder Fang Cai Xun Yu patted him on the shoulder disapplauded.

Thinking about it this way, he was really blessed with a great life at that time.

"Whoa."

It was pouring rain in the sky.

Cao Cao stood and watched the fight in the rain with his hands behind his back. The blood on the ground was washed away by the rain, staining the palace road red.

The prince lay on the ground in a trance, his sword fell to the side, and he stared blankly at the raindrops falling from the sky.

He didn't believe that anyone had compared to Na Lu Bu, and he believed it.

A black stick was pressed against his throat, and he closed his eyes in resignation.