The Cao army, who fled to the mountains and forests, did not survive as their main general Cao Cao said.

When Cao Cao's infantry entered the mountain, a dull sound of bull horns was heard again.

Cao Ren, who was commanding the battle in the jungle, suddenly felt the ground under his feet tremble again, and looked up in shock, only to see that a black line had risen on the western horizon, and in just a few moments, the black line was thick into a black wave, and it was rapidly pushed towards the east.

Ambush soldiers, ambush soldiers again, how many ambushes are there in this Xiliang thief army!

Ignoring Cao Ren's anger and horror, he saw the endless Xiliang cavalry gushing out of the woods, rushing towards Cao Jun's side while igniting the rocket in his hand.

"Whoosh! Sou!! Sou!!! ”

The rockets in the sky, which seemed to carry the roar of the god of fire, seemed to be mixed with the call of death, scattered into the forest.

Cao Ren and Xiahoudun, who were on the edge of the mountains and forests, looked at the rain of arrows like a sea of fire, coming towards their army, and couldn't help but howl angrily in unison.

"Go"

Cao Ren, who calmed down, pulled Xiahoudun, who wanted to come forward to fight, shouted Cao Jun, and retreated into the deep mountains and old forests.

The soldiers of the Cao army followed the main general, carried the wounded robes, supported each other, and quickly plunged into the mountain.

But after all, the manpower could not outrun the wind, and the howling autumn wind, with flames, ignored the wailing of the Cao army, did not pity the misery of the Cao army, and pushed forward violently to the south.

The autumn wind swept the autumn leaves, the autumn leaves adhered to the autumn trees, and the autumn trees blocked the Xiliang army and hindered the escape speed of the Cao army.

A strong wind struck again, mixed with fire snakes, sandwiching up bursts of autumn leaves, and attacking frantically towards a group of Cao troops. The autumn leaves are burning in the wind, and they are like fire dragons, and they want to feast on them. After swallowing a few Cao soldiers, it seemed that he had not eaten enough, and galloped towards the denser Cao army.

"Roar"

A Cao soldier rushed forward with a lot of shouts, ran to a small tree, and picked up the Pu knife in his hand.

"Bang - Bang"

In two strokes, he will cut down the crooked neck tree.

And the felled trees also happened to scatter the fire dragon.

But the remaining leaves of fire fell in all directions.

The warrior was immediately surrounded by scattered falling blades of fire, and after a moment, he became a burning man.

Surrounded by flames, the warrior knew that there was little hope of survival, and he did not want to suffer, so he roared loudly, raised his sword, and ended himself.

Cao Ren in the distance looked at the past, and tears gushed out in his tiger eyes, what a good soldier!

And this warrior seems to be the sword and shield soldier who has just been loudly boosting morale in front of the battle.

Cao Cao, who was miles away, fled east with the remnants of the army.

Seeing the scene of fire in the mountains and forests, I couldn't help but want to slap myself twice.

He had personally experienced the battle of Changshe back then, and he didn't expect to make such a mistake.

He must have thought of it a long time ago! In this autumn wind, among the dead leaves, the mountains and forests are most prone to fire.

No matter how much chagrin and remorse Cao Cao had, the fire in the forest had already started, and there were still tens of thousands of Xiliang troops chasing after the cavalry buttocks.

At this moment, Cao Mengde is not allowed to have so many pervasive sadness, because it is important to escape.

After being chased for about dozens of miles, Cao Jun looked back and found that wherever he looked, there were no pursuers.

The whole army breathed a sigh of relief, and the army fled for another half an hour, and it was already almost in front of Jiming Peak.

Meng De, who was still immersed in sadness and remorse, did not notice that Ji Mingfeng was very different from when he came.

There are birds circling outside the mountain and not daring to enter the forest!!

There are traces of people sweeping the outer part of the mountain!!

Xiahou Yuan and Cao Hong led the army to fight for the first time, and they didn't seem to notice the difference in Jiming Peak, but they had a sense of happiness for the rest of their lives.

The cavalry of the Cao army did not stop, still galloping forward, wanting to quickly pass through Jiming Peak, return to Luoyang City, and throw themselves into the arms of the coalition army.

"Rhythm ~~~"

"Ah~~~Ah"

The screams of people and the sorrowful roars of horses spread in front of the peak, and I saw Cao Jun slamming into a trench more than ten meters wide, and the sky and earth suddenly rolled up the blood-colored waves.

The ditch, the left is connected to the Luoshui River, the right is connected to the Jiming Peak, hundreds of meters long, more than ten meters wide, and the trench is full of all kinds of sharp objects. Such a trap is difficult to fill without a few thousand people.

"Phew"

Xiahou Yuan was able to drink the war horse, and the front hooves of the breeze were just buckled on the edge of the ditch.

"咴~~~"

The breeze horse is psychic, and with a borrowed force, the horse's head is splashed to the left.

"The whole army !! south"

Xiahou Miaocai followed the turn of the horse and led the Jiangdong cavalry to the south bank of Luoshui.

And Cao Cao was also awakened, and as soon as he raised his head, a personal soldier was shot down, and a red blood arrow sprayed towards his forehead, flowing down and dripping into his lips, fishy and smelly!

I saw that on the Jiming Peak, the crowds were crowded, and the banners of the Xiliang army were planted all over the mountain, and then the rain of arrows opened, forming layers of dark clouds, and shooting at the Cao army in a volley.

There was a ditch in front of Cao's army, and there was a rain of arrows on the right to suppress it, so the only way to the left was to lean towards the bank of Luoshui, and then to retreat.

Cao Cao, who woke up from deep thought, saw endless weeds lined up neatly on the bank of the river.

This time, there was really an ambush on the south bank of Luoshui!!

"Miaocai, beware of ambushes on the shore!" Cao Cao, who woke up in shock, shouted at Xiahou Yuan, who rushed to the shore.

Before Meng De could finish speaking, the weeds on the shore were lifted.

Countless heads surged up, swinging on the south bank of Luoshui.

The main general, Fan Chou, pulled out his long knife, slashed downward, and shouted ruthlessly and indifferently: "The whole army! Get ready! ”

As soon as the order was given, the military marquis of all the departments on the shore immediately commanded the action.

Nearly 1,000 infantrymen wearing black armor and carrying large wooden shields quickly gathered at the front of the military formation to cover the archers behind.

In the rear not far from the Xiliang infantry formation, layers of weeds were splashed open, and thousands of Xiliang sergeants held longbows, stood up from the ground with indifferent expressions, lined up in three rows, and at the same time untied the longbow on their backs, picked up the arrows in the quiver with one hand, and opened them with full bows.

Thousands of elite infantry of the Xiliang Army, under the guidance of the main general Fan Chou, converged into a torrent of killing gods and destroying Buddhas, and pressed towards the Cao army that sailed to the shore.

After entering the firing range, the officer in the front line drew his saber sharply, slashed through the void, and shouted mercilessly: "Release the arrow!" ”

Thousands of archers, hearing the general's order, coldly shot the first arrow, and then opened their bows! Arrows! Pull the strings! Let go!

In an instant, layers of dark clouds formed on the south bank of Luoshui, and endless arcs crossed the sky.

Suddenly, dark clouds swallowed up the entire sky.

The Jiangdong cavalry at the front was the first to be hit, and the rows of sergeants rolled off their horses, and then the corpses were crushed and trampled by their own brothers.

When Xiahou Yuan wanted to pull the horse again to change direction, on the west side of Jiming Peak, a Xiliang cavalry army came diagonally, intending to block the way for Cao's army to retreat.

"Ah!!h

Miaocai looked up to the sky and roared, there were enough ambushes along the way! This road has also been suppressed enough!