is so wonderful, regardless of the number of arrows in his body, he took the lead and rushed towards Fan Chou, the general of the Xiliang Army.

"Bang"

With a slanted swing of Xiahou Yuan's broadsword, he cut off several spears that had stabbed him, raised his horse, and stepped heavily on the wooden shield of a heavy infantryman, making a dull sound.

After stepping on a horse, Xiahou Yuan raised his big sword, threw an arc, and slashed several Xiliang infantry in front of him. At this time, the Jiangdong cavalry also rushed over, with scarlet eyes, and a loud roar of "killing thieves", along the opening of the main general Xiahou Yuan, rushed to both sides, wanting to open the gap even more, and then impact those hateful Xiliang archers.

The rear soldiers of the infantry phalanx of the Xiliang Army rushed to the gap in front of them like crazy, hoping to kill the Cao army and plug the fatal flaw.

But the mere Xiliang pawn is the opponent of Xiahou Yuan, who has gone crazy.

I saw Xiahou Yuan looking up to the sky and shouting, like an Arhat possessed, and just like a tiger coming out of the mountain, slashing east and west, slashing Xiliang who rushed up so that he didn't dare to step forward.

At this point, the gap in the infantry of the Xiliang Front Army was completely torn open, and more and more Jiangdong cavalry rushed through the gap and killed thousands of archers.

"Archer, shoot!"

Fan Chou pointed to the two sides of the scuffle, regardless of whether his own brothers were there, and coldly gave the order to shoot.

"Ah!!h

Another rain of arrows struck, Miaocai was hit by another arrow, Xiahou Yuan pulled out the arrow on his shoulder, pulled out a piece of flesh, and roared loudly.

That piece of flesh and blood, the size of a thumb, Xiahou Yuan took off the meat, whether it was raw or cooked, opened his mouth to take a mouthful, and said while swallowing: "The body is skinned, how can the parents who receive it abandon it?" ”

The Jiangdong disciples next to him couldn't help but be encouraged again when they saw Xiahou Yuan's heroic move.

"Kill !!"

Xiahou Yuan, who seemed to be well-fed, took the hundreds of cavalry around him and gathered in a group again and rushed towards the archers behind the heavy infantry.

There were constantly robes falling from their horses, and there were constantly screams, but under the leadership of Xiahou Miaocai, this cavalry completely abandoned their fear at this moment and rushed towards the enemy in front of them.

Only by defeating this group of archers can Cao's army have a glimmer of life.

Cao Mengde saw that Miaocai had already scattered the hoplites, and was rushing towards the thousands of archers, also waving his whip, and said to Cao Hong: "Zilian, lead the army to help Miaocai, and you must break up this army." ”

I looked at the Xiliang cavalry army that was rushing towards Cao's army, and it had blocked the retreat. Although there are only 1,000 people now, there will definitely be no more ambush soldiers. Cao's army must quickly defeat the archers, and then retreat back to have a chance of survival.

Riding a horse to the front of the Xiliang archery formation, only a hundred horsemen were left next to Xiahou Yuan, and the distance of only a few dozen meters made this group of deadly cavalry more than half killed. But everyone is like a tiger, with cold eyes, like cannibalism.

"Roar!!

Xiahou Yuan was finally able to slash and kill this time, a big knife, flying up and down, killing the Xiliang archers in all directions.

Suddenly, a gust of sword wind attacked behind him, Xiahou Yuan lowered his head, and turned his horse back, it turned out to be the Xiliang general.

"Report the name, a certain Xiahou Yuan will not kill the nameless."

Xiahou Yuan raised his horse, and the big knife went straight to the ground.

"Oh, that thief general, a certain Xiliang Fan Chou is also, suffer death!"

After speaking, Fan Chou, who didn't know the depth, rode towards Xiahou Yuan, raised the big knife in his hand horizontally, bowed his body, and rushed straight over.

Xiahou Miaocai is not shocked and angry, he is really looking for death!

The legs clamped the horse's belly, the psychic mount, not directly forward, but drew an arc, from the side obliquely crashed into Fan Chou, Xiahou Yuan dragged the big knife, turned his wrist, and the big knife also turned around, the grounded big knife, the handle of the knife was facing the enemy general.

"Kill!"

Xiahou Yuan raised his hand violently, and the big knife slashed down to the top, drawing a perfect arc with the momentum of the horse's breeze, and the big knife flipped around, and the blade moved forward, slashing towards Fan Chou.

Fan Chou grabbed the horse and raised his knife to block it.

"锵~~~"

The two knives collided, and sparks flew out.

It's kind of interesting, see if you can take a few tricks.

Xiahou Yuan turned the horse's head again and killed again.

Ten rounds later, Fan Chou was already at the end of his rope, not to mention the physical strength of the killed, and his hands were numb.

After another five rounds, Xiahou Yuan took Fan Chou's head.

The Xiliang archers saw that the main general Fan Chou was defeated by the thief general for twenty rounds, and their heads were removed. Moreover, nearly a thousand cavalry came to this side, and the general of the Cao army at the head seemed to have the courage of Xiahou. As a result, they scattered for their lives, after all, without the protection of heavy infantry crossbowmen, it was impossible to block the cavalry killing alone.

Just after Xiahou Yuan cleaned up the Xiliang archers on the south bank of Luoshui, the Tibetan soldiers behind Jiming Peak also surrounded and besieged the remaining Cao army of less than 3,000 on the bank of the Luoshui River.

The dull sound of the bull's horn sounded again, and five or six thousand Xiliang iron cavalry lined up the formation, and the spears that killed people in front of the formation were swinging out, layer upon layer, rushing towards the Cao army.

It's still a step behind, but I didn't expect that Fan Chou, the general of Xiliang, would be so stubborn that he would delay Cao Jun's escape time with death.

At this moment, Cao Jun is already desperate.

Cao Cao stepped forward and signaled the soldiers who knew how to swim across the Luoshui and flee to the north bank, while the remaining soldiers who could not swim would come forward to fight and buy them time to cross the river.

Among the less than 2,000 Cao troops, there are only 5 or 600 people who know how to water, and most of them are Sun Jian's Jiangdong disciples.

After killing all the way, these Jiangdong soldiers have admired Cao Jun, especially Cao Cao. If it weren't for their lord Sun Jian, who was also a hero in the world, maybe he would have immediately joined Cao Cao's command.

The five or six hundred people, looking at each other, all nodded, did not listen to Cao Cao's persuasion, and insisted on living and dying with Cao Cao.

To be able to live and die with such righteous people, how fortunate I am to be someone!

Cao Cao, who had made up his mind, also put aside the fear of death, and arranged his troops to fight to the death with the Naxi Liang army.

Li Ru on the Chicken Peak looked at Cao Jun, who was about to die, with a rippling expression.

He said to the soldiers around him: "Go, pass on my military order, order all the bows and crossbowmen on the peak to go down, help the cavalry, and leave this group of remnants on the bank of Luoshui." ”

After the two thousand crossbowmen went down, the Xiliang army on the peak was only a few hundred people, all of whom were accompanied by Li Ru.

Li Ru, who was self-satisfied, suddenly felt the slightest killing intent, instinctively raised his head, and saw that not far from the peak, for some reason, there were more than 100 people, all of whom were dressed up in Xiliang Army, but the weapons in their hands were not the configuration of the Xiliang Army.

There was a man on the peak, and the big bow in his hand was extremely eye-catching, and he saw that the man bent the bow, and the arrows were shot at him. Li Ru shouted in his heart that it was not good, and pulled a kiss to follow him, blocking the front.

"!! Tuo"

An arrow pierced through the chest of the entourage, and with a stream of bloody arrows struck Li Ru, the blood splashed on his chest, splashing a wave of blood.

"Whoosh!!"

Another arrow was about to come over, this time there were no personal soldiers to catch, and the cold arrow shot through Li Ru's throat.

"Ah !!"

Li Ru stepped back, let go of the dead relative, raised his hands, grabbed the tail of the arrow, and opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a complete sound, leaving only A's cry.

"Whoosh!!"

Another arrow entered from Li Ru's mouth, knocking him down completely and nailing him between the mountains and rocks.