Chapter 701: Capture the Flag, Changshan Zhao Zilong
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"This is an opportunity, if you do well, your status in the General's Mansion will be greatly improved in the future.
Remember, you are representing the Marquis of Wuxiang, behind the Marquis of Wuxiang is the King of Wei, and behind the King of Wei is the entire Central Plains...... Therefore, we can't lose the face of Wu Xianghou, and at the same time, we have to achieve the purpose of this trip, which is a huge responsibility. ”
Before leaving, Pang Tong repeatedly advised.
Ma Jian has been smart since he was a child, and he has the ability to never forget and draw inferences. But at the end of the day, I have never experienced any big scenes. Including in Xia Jun, Ma Yan's performance is more of a partial talent, which is not too much to describe as clever. But he never went through the real big scene.
In fact, Ma Yan's talent is not bad in history.
Otherwise, Zhuge Liang would not attach so much importance to Ma Jian and let him lead the army alone.
However, in front of the street pavilion, Ma Jian hardly had any chance to perform. The so-called Ma's five constants are attached to Liu Bei, but in fact, the real brilliance is only Ma Liang. Ma Jian can be said to have always grown up under the wings of Zhuge Liang and Ma Liang, not to mention being alone, and he has never really experienced war.
He was well versed in the art of war and was well versed in strategy.
By Zhuge Liang's side, he has always played the role of a staff officer.
Vision may be possible, but it has not experienced a real test, and the mind is not yet mature. To put it bluntly, Ma Jian and Zhao Kuo are very similar in nature. Say they don't have the talent to learn? That's talking nonsense with your eyes open.
Even if Zhuge Liang is entrusted, Liu Bei, who is not reusable by Ma Tan, sometimes listens to his advice.
But the problem is that Ma Jian has never, really made a decision.
The only time a decision was made, it was a fiasco in the street pavilion. That could have been used as a sign of Ma Tan's maturity, but unfortunately, Zhuge Liang killed him with tears in order to calm the complaints in the army, perhaps he really wanted to maintain military discipline. As a result, the battle of the street pavilion became Ma Tan's swan song. An embryo that was likely to become a famous general of the Shu Han Dynasty was lost in the long river of history and became a negative teaching material for later generations.
If it is said that after the first battle of Jieting, Shu Han's biggest gain is probably that Wang Ping stood out.
But in Cao Peng's heart, Wang Ping may be a general, but he is not a handsome talent.
It is not a wise choice to lose a handsome talent for the sake of a general. Zhuge Liang's flaws were also undoubtedly revealed in the incident of slashing horses with tears. He needs obedient puppets, not real talents.
In the later period of the Shu Han Dynasty, there was a lack of talents.
has a very close relationship with Zhuge Liang.
It is an excellent virtue to bow down in person, but if you say the other way around, it is also a sign of Zhuge Liang's extreme self-confidence and extreme distrust of others. Wuzhang Yuan, the star falls! Since then, Shu Han has no one to support the overall situation. Even Jiang Wei, who was extremely famous in later generations, was also difficult to support.
Every time Cao Peng reads this, he always feels sorry for Shu Han.
Therefore, he categorically will not make Zhuge Liang's mistakes again. He wants to give Ma Jian enough room to grow, and the battle of Hehuang is also the best opportunity. Cao Peng's attention and Pang Tong's advice made Ma Jian feel pressure that he had never felt before. However, when Ma Tan stepped into the king's tent, all his worries had disappeared.
"Who's down there?"
Dou Mao's face was hideous.
"Under the tent of the Marquis of Wuxiang, a nobody, not enough to worry about."
Ma Jian was neither humble nor arrogant, facing the big tent, those soldiers holding steel knives, teeth and claws, as if there was no one.
The more this is the case, the more it shows that these people are panicking in their hearts.
The bloody battle of the prince and the marquis has already made everyone's hearts feel fear. The toughness and arrogance that is now being displayed is, to put it bluntly, a bluff. Junhou is right, a group of paper-tied tigers are just that.
Dou Mao sneered: "Could it be that there is no one in the Central Plains, and two little dolls are actually coming?" ”
Two little dolls, one is Ma Yan, and the other refers to Cao Peng.
Cao Peng is only twenty-seven now, and in the eyes of Dou Mao, who is nearly fifty years old, it is indeed not too big.
Ma Tan was angry in his heart, but he didn't show his face and smiled slightly.
"Although the prince is not older than the king of Di, he has become famous all over the world.
In the northwest, when it comes to princes, who dares to underestimate them? As for the following, it naturally cannot be compared with the prince. At my age, the prince has already killed the enemy, and he is not afraid of the army of millions.
Every time I think about it, I often feel ashamed.
Therefore, this time the prince sent him to volunteer to come, which is also in line with this identity. ”
My prince is younger than you, but he is powerful in the northwest.
What about you?
Although he is old, he can only shrink in this small river, what is it? As for me, under the account of my family's prince, I am not a big man. But it is enough to come and talk to you......
The implication is that you Dou Mao are not even qualified to see the prince of my family.
After saying a few words, Dou Mao's face was red and his ears were red, and he stood up.
"Han Barbarian can only quibble, dare An be so rude?"
"Really?" Ma Yan's face turned cold, "In this case, the river is bleeding for thousands of miles, why?" ”
You say we're just going to pay lip service?
What are the tens of thousands of people who died in Hehuang!
"Bold!"
Dou Maoqiang pulled out his waist knife, rushed forward and pointed the knife at Ma Yan.
"Han'er, are you not afraid of death?"
"If you are accompanied by 100,000 barbarians, why should you regret this?"
Even if I die, it will be a pleasure to have your 200,000 barbarians by my side. Dou Mao was so angry that he was about to kill Ma Jian with a knife, but he was held by several tribal adults.
"The king is angry, there is a way that the two countries do not fight each other, so why bother with Xiao'er?"
He persuaded him so much on his lips, but he was extremely frightened in his heart.
Ma Tan's words hit the nail on the head of their hearts. What they have to face is King Cao Yan, a master who kills people without blinking. angered Cao Peng, but he was afraid that the head of the river would turn red.
"That barbarian envoy, why bother to take advantage of his tongue?
The Marquis of Wuxiang sent you here, there must be something to say...... It is better to explain the matter so as not to make mistakes. ”
At this moment, Ma Jian had already seen the clue.
Who surrendered to Dou Mao, and who had other plans? He saw it clearly.
Without further ado, he took out a letter from his bosom.
"Before coming down, the prince had an explanation...... People respect three points, and I still have one zhang. If you don't want to take advantage of your tongue, it is that the king is unreasonable. A certain prince and envoy, why is it that he has been in the account for a long time, but he has no seat? ”
The gist of this sentence is eight words
People respect three points, and I still have one zhang.
Ma Tan handed the letter to one of the old men who stopped Dou Mao.
Judging by his age, he was about sixty years old, and his beard was gray. But his face is ruddy, his voice is loud, and his bearing is extremely extraordinary.
When the old man took the letter, he was slightly stunned.
Looking at Ma Yan's gaze again, it became a little different......
"Indeed, it was rude to me...... The king, you are a guest from afar, why not take a seat? ”
This number of gifts, but it can't be lost!
Although Dou Mao was reluctant in his heart, he was helpless, so he nodded.
He took the letter from the old man's hand and opened it, he glanced at it, and then returned it to the old man, "What is written?" ”
Dou Mao can't read, so naturally he can't understand.
The old man took the letter and read it aloud.
The content is very simple: In the name of the king of Wei, I will hold the festival to supervise the northwest. I have never had any conflict with you, and I have always given you a lot of care. Under my rule, Han ** and others, everyone gathered together and lived a very good life. But you, Dou Mao, don't know how to be grateful, and even join forces with the thieves to mess with my boundary. I have given you a chance, but you will not accept it, and you will not be stubborn.
I had no choice but to fight the river.
Now, I have come to the head of the Zhizhi River, and I want to fight to the death with you Dou Mao.
If I win, the river will be calm, and everyone will live and work in peace and contentment; If I lose, you can also get peace......
If you don't want to, we'll keep fighting.
I don't mind killing you to turn the head of the river into a red clay pasture, as long as you can stand it; If not, accept my challenge, and in ten days, on the shore of Zhaling Lake, we will fight it out. I don't know if you Dou Mao dare?
This is a war letter!
The tone was extremely tough, and even when it was read from the old man's mouth, everyone in the tent could feel the bloody aura hidden in it.
Do you dare to fight?
A pair of eyes looked at Dou Mao.
People want to fight with you, do you dare to fight?
The Di people are also an extremely fierce race. Advocating force and respecting warriors......
Dou Mao can become the king of Di, and he is fierce and cruel for a great reason. Now, Cao Peng has a lone army to your door and wants to fight you in a decisive battle! Now it's up to you Dou Mao, whether you dare to agree to the challenge.
Dou Mao's face was blue and red for a while.
He looked at Ma Tan, but saw Ma Tan leisurely.
To fight, or not to fight?
Dou Mao didn't have a bottom in his heart......
He knew very well that Cao Peng's troops and horses were completely different from the Han army in his impression. More brave, more ferocious, more combative!
Judging from the record of this army after entering Hehuang, I am afraid that it will be difficult to deal with it alone.
But if you don't fight......
Dou Mao's eyes rolled, and he stood up, "Han Man, go back and tell your family what kind of prince you are, and the king will fight this battle with you."
Ten days later, let's fight a decisive battle against Zhaling Lake. ”
Ma Yan raised his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth curled, "In this case, please prepare for the future." ”
"You ......"
Ma Tan shook his sleeves and strode out of the king's tent.
Dou Mao clenched his waist knife several times, but he didn't dare to attack.
The old man could see it clearly on the side, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart: Dou Mao is old, and he can no longer continue to command the people. If he is allowed to serve as the king of Di again, I am afraid that the Di people at the head of the Cizhi River will face the misfortune of the dead people.
Not to mention whether it was right or wrong for him to take the liberty of provoking a conflict with the Han Chinese!
If a few years earlier, when he was still a little sharp, he might have rushed over to cut off Ma Tan, and then presented Ma Tan's head. But now, he doesn't even have the courage to attack, how can he command the Di people again?
The horses walked away, but there was no sound in the big tent.
After a while, Dou Mao suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "This Hu Tian has given me the opportunity to destroy the Han barbarians. ”
Hu Tian is the god of the Di people.
Dou Mao raised his arms and said loudly: "Cao Peng's department is only a few thousand.
The main force of the Han army is still far from the head of the Cizhi River, and it will never be able to reach it within ten days. When the time comes, let's concentrate our forces and kill Cao Peng on the shore of Zhaling Lake. The main force of the Han army will naturally be afraid of the war.
After a while, the weather in Hehuang turned cold.
The Han army could not stand the severe cold of the river and would inevitably retreat...... At that time, it is natural that the situation can be turned into safety. ”
In theory, Dou Mao is right.
But the question is, Cao Peng is fighting with you Dou Mao, why do you want to involve us?
That's right, Cao Peng doesn't have many soldiers and horses, but you Dou Mao has 50,000 tribes in your hands. In this way, you don't dare to face Cao Peng alone, and you still have the face to let us join the war? Dou Mao originally wanted to take this opportunity to boost morale. But he chose the wrong time, which made many tribesmen dissatisfied.
A pair of eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, looked at the old man beside Dou Mao.
The old man, on the other hand, kept his eyes slightly closed, as if he were asleep, and said nothing......
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The weather in Hehuang is unpredictable.
In the early morning, the sun is still shining, but at noon, it becomes obscene and rainy. The autumn rain is cold, falling on the body, making people feel a chill to the bone. Although it is only early autumn, the cold winter breath is approaching.
Zhaling Lake is located in the southwest of the head of the Cizhi River.
Thousands of miles of pasture, the world is vast.
This was originally a tribal camp, but more than ten days ago, the camp was conquered by the Cao army, and more than 1,800 tribesmen, none of whom were spared, were bloodily slaughtered by the Cao army. In the beautiful Zhaling Lake, there are still dozens of corpses floating. And in that wasteland, the corpses that had been eaten by wild wolves loomed, adding a bit of horror.
Two teams of men and horses lined up on the shore of Zhaling Lake.
Dou Mao personally led his troops to convene more than 30 large tribes at the head of the Cizhi River, gathered more than 30,000 soldiers and horses, and Chen Bing on the side of Zhaling Lake. In the distance, half-man-tall artemisia grass swayed in the wind. A team of Cao Jun dressed in black armor and solemnly lined up had been waiting for a long time.
Four thousand Cao troops lined up in front of the battle.
All archers, half-crouched on the ground.
One side of the black big silk, pinching the gold edge, walking the silver line, on the book Xinwu Township Hou Cao. The five white ancient seal characters are particularly distinct.
Cao Peng sat on the lion and tiger beast, and the Fang Tian painting halberd was placed horizontally on the saddle bridge.
He put his hand on the pergola and suddenly smiled disdainfully.
"Ziyou, today's battle will be under your command."
Xiahou Lan was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Cao Peng in surprise and said, "The prince is here, how dare the last general specialize?" ”
"If that Dou Mao comes alone, I will respect him a little.
Now, it is out of the nest, and I really don't bother to fight against it...... Lao Tzu made an appointment to fight with him, but his whole family of seven sisters-in-law and eight aunts went out. Don't look at his numbers, although he is numerous, he is nearly ten times that of us. But it is a group of local chickens and dogs, and they are unbearable to fight. I heard Shi Yuan say that you fought well in Hexi. It's a good time to see today, so don't let me down. ”
Xiahoulan stayed in Hexi for several years, not in vain.
He knows what he's up to. In terms of martial arts, he is not too high...... Now he has just entered the ranks of quasi-super-first-class generals, and I am afraid it will be difficult to make progress in the future. Because, he is past his best years.
Under Cao Peng's account, there are many super-first-class generals.
Far away, like Ganning Pound, which one is not brave and good at fighting?
Huang Zhong, who replaced him, is a character that is not inferior to Lu Bu, the tiger back then, and as for Zhao Yunsha Moke, not to mention, they are all first-class masters. Aside from these people, there are still many who can beat Xia Houlan.
Wang buys Deng Fan, all of whom are quasi-first-class generals.
Pan Zhang, with one foot, has stepped into the ranks of super-first-class generals.
Even Ma Yunlu and Xia Houlan admit that they are not opponents. For example, Sun Shao and Cai Di are all in the ...... of growth
So in the past few years in Hexi, Xiahoulan studied hard in military books.
Although he was Cao Peng in his early years, he met many famous people, so he was literate a lot. When I was in Hexi, there were a few good teachers around me. Needless to say, although Pang Tong is said to be the Taishou of Hexi, as long as Xiahoulan goes to ask for advice, he will definitely give an answer. Even Jia Kui, the chief of the Lian, is also a person who is familiar with military books and has a family heritage. Getting along with these people day and night, Xia Houlan's knowledge is improving rapidly.
I can't compare to you brave, but you can be a general, you don't have to be brave, and it's equally important to know how to strategize.
has a good attitude, a good teacher, and a rare place for drills: the Mobei battlefield.
Xia Houlan applied what she had learned, commanded and mobilized troops and horses, and was calm and capable.
When he came to Cao Peng's side this time, Pang De kept praising Xia Houlan. And what about Cao Peng? I also want to take this opportunity to see Xia Houlan's real talent.
"Lan, you will no longer be the general!"
Xiahoulan did not shirk, and as soon as he gave up his hand on the horse, he climbed the high post.
In the distance, the Diren army array was black and oppressive, like dark clouds on the horizon. People shouted and neighed, which looked extremely messy.
"Almost!"
Cao Peng smiled slightly, signaling that Xiahou Lan could start.
Xia Houlan took a deep breath and felt a little nervous.
At this time, he is like a student who is about to enter the examination room, and he has to face the examination school of his parents and teachers. If the command of this battle is good, Xiahoulan's status in Cao Peng's mind will go to a higher level, on an equal footing with Gan Ning and Pang Tong.
So for Xia Houlan, this battle must be fought well!
Not only to win, but also to fight beautifully.
Cao Peng has already planned all kinds of convenient conditions for him, if even these rabble can't win, what great future can he talk about?
Xia Houlan and Zhao Yun's situation is different.
With his super martial arts, Zhao Yun can grow from a small soldier to a flying camel king in less than ten days.
But Xiahou Lan's current status is not a simple martial art, and he can be promoted again.
His level and qualifications are not comparable to Zhao Yun.
If he wants to develop greatly, he must show a different ability!
"Beat the drums!"
With Xia Houlan's order, the war drums roared.
Two hundred cowhide drums rumbled, drowning out the shouts of the soldiers in the distance.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Four thousand people shouted in unison, listening to the heavens and the earth change color.
In the distance, Dou Mao saw this scene in the Chinese army, and his face couldn't help but turn pale.
The number of Cao's army is small, and compared with the number of Di soldiers, it is simply a world of difference...... But for some reason, even the coercion generated by these 4,000 Cao troops cannot be compared with more than 30,000 soldiers.
Hearing the sound of Cao Jun's war drums, Dou Mao couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his eyes widened suddenly, and he roared sharply: "Qianjun, attack!" ”
"Kill!"
The soldiers galloped out, thinking that the Cao army camp would pounce.
The 4,000 soldiers of the Cao army are all battle-hardened soldiers. Following Xiahoulan, he has established countless feats on the Mobei battlefield. Now that he has experienced the baptism of blood and fire in Hehuang, the momentum shown is naturally different.
Ten thousand horsemen set out, and the earth shook.
Cao Peng stood on top of the high post, but showed a cold smile.
"The rabble, vulnerable!"
He seemed to be talking to himself, and at the same time he was telling Pang Tong and others.
And Sun Shao and others, who faced the galloping scene of thousands of troops and horses for the first time, turned pale. It's better than Cai Di and Deng Ai. Cai Di grew up on the grassland, and this kind of scene is commonplace; And what about Deng Ai?
He had participated in the Battle of Wuyin, and he was extremely calm.
But Du Shu and Sun Shao were the first to experience such a scene.
The galloping of 10,000 horses, like a dark cloud, rushed madly, making the two of them tremble.
The crotch mount seemed to feel the uneasiness in the master's heart, and there was also some commotion. However, the liger snorted, as if to express its displeasure. The two horses fell silent and stood silently.
Looking at the calm appearance of Cao Peng and the others, Sun Shao and Du Shu felt ashamed.
In particular, the performance of Cai Di and Deng Ai made the two of them even more ashamed. Sun Shao is the one with the highest martial arts among the four, and he is often proud. But at this moment, I can't help but secretly admire Cai Di Deng Ai's calmness.
He took a deep breath and secretly scolded himself for his panic.
Then calm down and watch the battle in the formation.
The charge of the Di people was chaotic and chaotic. Xia Houlan's face suddenly showed a sneer.
At this level, do you dare to offend the authority of your son?
"Archer, prepare!"
The flag was unfurled, Cao Jun was unmoved, and the formation was not chaotic at all.
Eight rows of arrows were launched in an instant, accompanied by Xia Houlan's big gun held high, "Release the arrows!" ”
Two rows of sharp arrows came out of the string, and a thousand Cao Gong arrows flew out with a roar. The Diren cavalry who rushed to the front, with men and horses, were shot like hedgehogs in an instant, and Po Tong fell to the ground.
"Shoot the arrows!"
The Diren cavalry shouted loudly.
However, the cavalry is mainly based on short bows, and the effective range is less than 80 paces.
And Cao Jun's bows and arrows are all strong bows of more than one stone, with an effective range of one hundred and fifty steps. The first round of arrows went off the string, and the soldiers immediately crouched down, and the second round of arrows flew out. The archers of the Cao army, methodical and unhurried, bent their bows and arrows, waiting for the order to be issued. After four rounds of arrows, 4,000 Cao Gong arrows were fired, causing hundreds of dead and wounded. Without waiting for the Diren cavalry to react, a second round of arrow rain flew out. And, after shooting the second round of arrows, Cao's army began to slowly advance forward.
Rows of Cao Gong arrows soared into the sky, flying out with a piercing scream of breaking through the air.
Arrows rain down on the sky!
And the arrows rain together, falling down like a waterfall.
In the face of such a dense rain of arrows, the Di army suffered extremely heavy casualties.
Seeing this situation in the Chinese army, Dou Mao couldn't help but panic......
"Attack, charge me!"
I have a lot of people, and I don't believe in rushing over you!
On the other side, Xiahou Lan sneered again and again, as if this kind of unskilled charge was rarely used even by the Huns. This Dou Mao has really been sitting in the well and watching the sky for a long time, thinking that he is powerful, but he doesn't know the heroes of the world.
Are you crowded?
Lao Tzu arrows more!
"Ten rounds of shots, approaching fifty paces!"
Xiahou Lan calmly ordered, and Cao Jun's order flag immediately fluttered.
"These people are barbaric, I think they are so powerful......"
Ma Tan couldn't help but muttered in a low voice, "Look at that Dou Mao Niu's coaxing is terrible, but he is an incompetent person." ”
"He didn't have a choice."
Pang Tong heard it and suddenly whispered: "Young Chang, from the very beginning, he has entered the trap of Gongzi. ”
"Huh?"
"Do you really think that Childe is a murderer?"
"This ......"
Ma Tan didn't know how to answer.
He didn't know Cao Peng too much, and he didn't know much.
However, since he was attached, all he has heard and seen is Cao Peng's bloody killing.
In particular, Xu Du Wuzi rioted, and Cao Peng washed Luwan in blood.
And outside Longqi City, thousands of Qiang prisoners were killed by Cao Peng......
Since entering the river, all the orders I have heard are 'no chickens and dogs will be kept' and 'no prisoners'.
If Cao Peng is not a murderer?
Ma Jian really doesn't believe it!
Pang Tong said softly: "Don't be deceived by what you see on the surface, if Gongzi doesn't give such an order, I'm afraid that Hehuang won't be able to fight quickly." 200,000 Di people, if they are brought together, it is bound to cause great damage. Therefore, Gongzi could only order the massacre, in order to deter the Di people.
Today's battle was already decided long before Childe set out on the expedition.
Only the tragic killing can make the Di people afraid, forcing Dou Mao to fight......
Zhaling Lake was chosen because of the topography. Have you noticed that we are in an extremely advantageous position? Although Dou Mao's soldiers and horses were numerous, they could only assault head-on. We have Zhaling Lake on one side and a high hill on the other. In this way, Dou Mao is forced to fight to the death, and we can wait for the opportunity. ”
Pang Tong held a folding fan and pointed to the terrain.
Not only Ma Jian listened attentively, but Deng Ai and the others couldn't help but nod their heads again and again.
At the same time, as the battle progressed, although the attacks of the Di army were fierce, they could not get close to the range of eighty paces.
Sporadic arrows flew, but were stopped by heavy armor.
The Cao army suppressed the attack of the Di people with a fierce arrow array, and caused terrible casualties to the Di people......
One round of attacks failed, and nearly a thousand men and horses fell in a pool of blood.
Two rounds of attacks failed, and more than 1,000 people were killed......
Xia Houlan commanded calmly while silently observing the position of the Di army.
Gradually, he showed a strange smile and said to himself, "It's almost, it's time to attack!" ”
After saying that, he shot a big gun.
Behind him, the sound of war drums suddenly changed the rhythm.
A row of chirping didiments soared into the sky, and the sharp hissing sound echoed over Zhaling Lake.
"Ziyou is going to fight back!"
Cao Peng grinned, revealing his snow-white teeth.
He turned his head and glanced at Sun Shao and Deng Ai, who were already impatient and eager to try.
"Xiao Ai, Xiao Shao, ready to attack with me!"
"Childe, do you want to attack too?"
Cao Peng laughed, "If you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?" ”
Before the words fell, he heard the neighing of the war horse in the distance. Two teams of soldiers and horses suddenly came out from the left and right sides of the Di people.
A team of white camels, dressed in heavy armor, ran like flying.
The leader of the general, it is Shamoke, who dances the iron thistle bones, takes the lead, and enters the enemy formation in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, Zhao Yun and Ma Yunlu led the flying camel soldiers to line from the other side of the Di army.
Zhao Yun has a silver helmet on his head, a silver armor, a white dragon horse under his crotch, and a gentian gun in his palm. The big gun was in his hand, as if he had life, with one by one, one by one, the shadow of the spear silver light swept out of the air, only to kill the Di army in defeat and retreat. He completely ignored his back, and the big gun flew over, and everywhere he went, people turned on their backs.
There is a general who stepped forward to stop him, but he was easily killed in the formation.
Ma Yunlu followed, and the two of them rushed straight to the middle of the Di army like sharp arrows......
Cao Peng couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, "Children, make meritorious contributions, at this time, kill people with me!" ”
The liger beast roared in the sky and leaped into the air.
Cao Peng danced the animated halberd and took the lead.
Behind him, Wenwu, Sun Shao, Cai Di, and Deng Ai followed closely!
Xia Houlan also raised the big gun high at this time, and then pointed to the camp of the Di army: "Sons, get on the horse!" Sortie! (To be continued)