The soldier's words, Xiahou Yuan didn't believe it at all, what was his second brother's martial arts, he really knew too well, how could he die here, unless Zhao Yun arrived here, there might be a slight possibility, but Zhao Yun was guarding Wuguan, how could he be here. As for the others, he couldn't think of anyone else who could kill his second brother.

Zhang He? No way!

Although he is good, he is not the opponent of the second brother, and he is probably still stealing the head in the back camp.

Wei Yan? Could it be him? He hadn't seen this person, so he wasn't sure.

But he never believes that the second brother will die, the second brother will definitely not die, absolutely not!

However, he still had to confirm the truth of the news immediately, because he was very flustered.

Xiahou Yuan rushed away, and the adjutant general behind him was worried that the main general was in danger, so he immediately asked the team to quickly follow the guards to escort him, and he immediately ran over to check on the sergeant who came to report the news.

The sergeant was thrown out by Xiahou Yuan, fell dizzy, and was violently shaken awake by the adjutant general: "Wake up, wake up, you are honest, what happened to the second general?" ”

"The second general was killed in battle, and his head was cut off by the enemy general......"

At this moment, not only the adjutant general, but also the group of people surrounding him were stunned, such a brave second general would die in battle, this is simply nonsense, everyone was indignant, and they were going to beat the sergeant violently.

The adjutant general had an ominous premonition in his heart, although he also felt incredible, but he had already believed what the sergeant said, and Xiahoudun was afraid that he was really dead......

"Ahh Not good, hurry up and go to protect the general! The adjutant suddenly realized what would happen if Xiahou Yuan confirmed the news of the death of his second brother, and hurriedly ordered.

Xiahou Yuan kept kicking the horse's belly, this is a good horse, what the owner wants to do just need to give a signal lightly, there is no need for this at all. Since it was a mount for humans, all the beatings it had suffered had not been as great as it was today.

Yang Ren stabbed Xiahoudun, and the soldiers under his command were naturally greatly encouraged, and they all rushed to kill Cao Jun first, and Cao Jun suddenly became scattered because of Xiahoudun's death. Seeing that the main general was dead, he had no intention of fighting again, so he withdrew from the battle circle one after another, and went back to look for Xiahou Yuan, and the Jingzhou army won a big victory!

With such a big victory, everyone who is alive is naturally happy, and the Lord will inevitably have a generous reward and meat to eat, and they can also drink some soup as soldiers, right?

Yang Ren was also very happy in his heart, this is Xiahou Xuan, the general of Cao Jun, he will definitely be promoted this time, and he will raise his eyebrows.

However, he did not get carried away with joy, and after encouraging the sergeant a few words, he immediately ordered people to start cleaning the battlefield, treating his wounded sergeants, searching for the enemy soldiers who were not yet dead, and stepped forward to mend their knives, recover weapons, etc., and sent scouts to investigate the movements of the main force of Cao's army.

The two armies have been killed for a long time, and they have also suffered serious physical exertion, so they must rest and recover as soon as possible.

Half an hour later, the sky was already white, and it was about to dawn. The scout suddenly came in the dark, and a large group of men and horses were coming this way, and a man in front of him came galloping on horseback, and arrived in less than a quarter of an hour!

Yang Ren was suddenly taken aback, the team must be the main force of Xiahou Yuan, only those who have positions above the team leader have horses to ride, and those who come on horseback must not have a low status, they come alone, and they are so anxious, this person's identity is about to come out, it must be Xiahou Yuan!

Xiahou Yuan is newly dead, and only Xiahou Yuan, as his eldest brother, will come so desperately regardless of the danger.

"Quick, hide now, prepare for war!" Yang Ren knew his advantage, and immediately ordered the rest of his men and horses to hide, but this time he did not hide like the last time, but led a team of people to retreat a stone's throw away, and simply lay in the barren grass in the valley.

The valley calmed down, and the strong smell of blood stimulated everyone's nerves, and everyone's hearts couldn't be quiet, still thinking about the situation in the previous battle.

The sound of horses' hooves outside the valley became clearer and clearer, and he could hear clearly that there was only one horse, but before he could rejoice, there was already a "rumbling" sound, which was the sound of the infantry marching rapidly.

"Second brother! Second brother—" Xiahou Yuan called loudly, but no voice answered, only the sound of the wind "woo" pulled a terrible howl in his ears.

Xiahou Yuan's heart was already cold, and the pain was like a knife cut.

There were corpses all over the ground, some of them from the Cao army and some from the Jingzhou army, some of which were already blurred with flesh and blood, and in the dim light, they couldn't see clearly.

There were deserters who met halfway to follow again, just now just cared about the fight and didn't care, at this moment really saw the scene of the big battle just now, many people couldn't stand the strong stimulation of this face, bent down, and vomited wildly.

Xiahou Yuan dismounted and frantically searched for his younger brother's body, one by one. But after searching for a long time, I found nothing.

"Come out! Whoever kills my second brother will come out and die immediately! Xiahou Yuan's hand slashed a beautiful arc, like a falling streamer. With a hideous face and a "clattering" sound of silver teeth, he walked forward step by step.

"Xiahou Yuan, Yang Ren has been waiting for you here for a long time!" A figure suddenly stood up from the barren grass and stood in the middle of the valley with a steel spear, which reflected a cold light.

"Yang Ren? Where is my second brother? Seeing someone come out, Xiahou Yuan's eagle eyes shrank slightly, staring at the enemy general in front of him.

With the name Yang Ren, Xiahou Yuan naturally knew that this general, who was originally a member of Zhang Lu in Hanzhong, was good, but in his heart, he would never be able to kill his second brother.

"Hehe, Xiahoudun is dead, are you here to take revenge? Come on! "Killed Xiahou Yuan, Yang Ren was full of confidence, confident that he could deal with Xiahou Yuan.

"General! Beware of deception! "There was a loud footstep behind him, and the big team was about to rush over.

Yang Ren's brows furrowed, there was a large group of people coming, it was not easy to kill Xiahou Yuan, and he immediately shouted: "Release the arrow!" The one who kills Xiahou Yuan will be rewarded with a thousand gold! ”

"General be careful!" Except for Yang Ren, I couldn't see any other Jingzhou people, and I didn't know that there was an ambush, and the deputy general who came from behind reminded loudly.

The rain of arrows burst out and shot down from both sides, enveloping Xiahou Yuan.

The Cao soldiers behind were crazy, and they all rushed over to surround Xiahou Yuan regardless of the danger, hoping to save the main general. There were countless people who were hit by the arrow, and a large number of them fell down at once.

Originally, Cao Jun had already taken precautions, but at this moment, for the sake of the Savior, his defense naturally relaxed, and he rushed up desperately, and fell to the ground with a corpse in an instant. However, the people in front fell, and more pounced on the back.

Xiahou Yuan's hand slashed the horse sword dance impermeable, blocking all the arrows that came from him, like a god of war between heaven and earth, majestic and majestic, standing tall in the rain of arrows.