Chapter Thirty-Nine: What's the Matter?

readx; Cao Ang stood like a stake, motionless. The soldiers who rushed over www.biquge.info pen ~ fun ~ pavilion only thought that Cao Ang was scared stupid, and rushed over one by one with knives and guns. A few people who are tall and tall even squeezed out of their companions and took the lead - no matter what, getting a head from Cao Ang can at least earn some military merit and some reward.

As the call of belonging to the battlefield sounded, Cao Ang's eyes quickly swelled with cold murderous intent, and the hand holding the hilt of the knife involuntarily tightened, straightening up and quietly looking at the soldiers in front of him. When the people who took the lead were only ten steps away from Cao Ang, Cao Ang arched his body violently, and the whole person seemed to rush towards him as if he was going down the mountain.

The long knife in his hand glowed with a cold light under the light of the surrounding firelight, and Cao Ang waved his arm, like a lightning bolt, instantly cutting through the throats of the three people.

Blood trickled down the blade, and Cao Ang looked at the soldiers who were stunned by this sudden scene.

It's the second time!

The first few soldiers were easily attacked and killed by Cao Ang, which can be said to make them careless and attacked by Cao Ang. But what about this time?

The soldiers who rushed over were terrified and uneasy in their hearts - this was a group of old soldiers who had not been in battle for a long time, bullying others, and the fire of real swords and guns could be coaxed. They are not the elite who have experienced the baptism of blood and war.

But after all, there were still people who were a little bloody, and the hatred brought to them by the tragic death of their comrades surged, and soon someone shouted: "Ah, what are so many of us afraid of, hack him to death to avenge his brothers." ”

Suddenly, the crowd was excited, and dozens of people rushed towards Cao Ang again, each of them let go of their voices and roared loudly, as if only in this way could they have enough courage.

Cao Ang was undaunted to meet him head-onβ€”not that he didn't want to escape, but that once he did, these soldiers would inevitably find a place to turn upside down. At that time, how can Webster and Xiao Qin'er still live?

Just fight it, anyway, it's already a person who has died once!

Dozens of people surrounded Cao Ang, and swords, guns, swords, and halberds beckoned to Cao Ang. Cao Ang was not afraid of death, facing the sword like a forest of swords, he tried his best to dodge left and right, and at the same time, every swing of the knife in his hand was bound to take away a life.

Not far away, a dense group of torches was held high, illuminating an area as bright as day. The firelight shone on the swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and the reflected cold and cold light flickered and flickered endlessly. The air was filled with a strong bloody aura, and the blood beads that were still steaming were like crimson elves dressed in light white veils, showing their dancing posture in mid-air. The cracked earth is like a bloodthirsty demon emerging from hell, greedily swallowing the blood that flows from the ground.

The shouts and scolding are endless, and it is not uncommon for stumps and arms to be broken. Dozens of soldiers surrounded and suppressed Cao Ang, but they couldn't gain the upper hand. Cao Ang was crazy - he was the eldest son of the court, and he was chased like a lost dog by Cai Liang, a local tyrant in the countryside, and his heart was already full of depression and anger.

At this moment, since there is no hope of escaping, he simply vents his anger completely, using blood and killing to vent the anger in his heart.

Gradually, the soldiers became timid, and no one wanted to fight with a madman who didn't want to die. They were far away from Cao Ang and surrounded him, and the weapons in each person's hand were pointed at Cao Ang, but no one dared to rush over again.

The officer riding on the tall horse not far away was so angry that he scolded angrily, clamped his legs between the horse's belly, urged the war horse to take two steps forward, and then ordered in a loud voice: "Give it to me, hack this son of a bitch to death." ”

Thousands of people shouted their promises and dispersed to outflank Cao Ang. Cao Ang stood in the center of the crowd, holding a knife on the ground with one hand and pinching his waist with the other, and suddenly laughed wildly. His clothes were soaked in blood, his face was stained with blood, and viscous blood slipped silently from the blade.

Countless people suddenly fell silent. They don't know who Cao Ang is, they are afraid of Cao Ang, they hate Cao Ang. But suddenly, a wave of admiration suddenly rose in their hearts - this is a real warrior, a real warrior.

"I don't know who you are or why you're attacking my team. Since you have killed my brothers, I will avenge them. You're a tough man, and I admire you. Therefore I will not dishonor you, and I will never let people insult your body after you die. The officer on horseback drove the war horse and said to Cao Ang condescendingly.

Cao Ang was stunned when he heard this, his bloodthirsty emotions quickly subsided, and he secretly said in his heart: "Could it be that they didn't arrest me?" If so, I'd be too reckless. ”

"Give him a whole corpse." The officer gave orders to the soldiers, and then urged the horses to turn and leave.

The soldiers circled Cao Ang one after another, and the only one who could really hurt Cao Ang was the innermost circle of people, only twenty or thirty people. They looked at each other as they shouted and raised their weapons at Cao Ang.

The muscles on Cao Ang's face trembled violently, and the long knife was horizontal in front of his chest, ready to fight.

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the south gate of Xinye, not far to the north, accompanied by a series of terrible howls.

Everyone was stunned. The legion on the horse changed drastically and shouted, "Enemy attack! Against! ”

The people surrounding Cao Ang quickly departed as if the tide receded, and ran to stand in front of the officer to form a human wall.

Da Da Da ......

The dull and rapid sound of horses' hooves was like a dense drum beat in the quiet night, vibrating everyone's eardrums and shaking everyone's hearts.

"Who's coming?" By the light of the fire, the officer vaguely saw that the team in front of him was rushing quickly, and he couldn't help but be nervous, and hurriedly shouted and asked.

The people came non-stop, ignoring the officers' questions. After two breaths, I could already see the dark shadows formed by the people coming together.

All the soldiers and officers were extremely nervous, but Cao Ang was staring at the front.

Suddenly, Cao Ang's eyes lit up, bursting out with an incomparably bright light, and while the soldiers were staring at the people in front of him with all their might, he ran towards the north violently.

......A neat sound of reining in the horse came suddenly, and a middle-aged man with a white face and a mustache in front of the team suddenly jumped off his horse, ran in front of Cao Ang in three or two steps, grabbed Cao Ang's arm, and shouted excitedly: "Zi Xuan Xian, I can be regarded as finding you!" ”

Cao Ang was also very excited, climbed the man's arm, held it tightly, and bowed down: "Nephew to meet son and uncle." "The person who came was Cao Chun, who was sent by Cao Cao to lead three hundred tigers and leopards to ride south to rescue Cao Ang.

Cao Chun hurriedly helped Cao Ang up, and after taking a closer look, he suddenly said loudly to the knight behind him: "Bring the equipment of the eldest prince." ”

Several horsemen came with their own packages. Cao Chunyi took it one by one and opened it, and said to Cao Ang: "Ziyu, you change into your clothes and armor first." ”

Cao Ang only felt that the blood in his chest was boiling, and he hugged his fists hard in response. After a while, Cao Ang changed into his armor: a purple and gold helmet on his head, a goose feather armor, a pure black brocade belt tied around his waist, dark red combat boots, and a bright red robe. Then with a wave of his hand, the robes swirled, and the hunt sounded. A knight led the horse, and Cao Ang turned over on the horse, holding a gun in his left hand, a rope in his right hand, and a long knife full of blood brought out from Xiangyang City on his left waist.

"Son and uncle, can I take command of the next?" Cao Ang held the horse's belly between his legs, exuding a cold aura all over his body, and asked Cao Chun.

Cao Chun raised his eyebrows and laughed: "You are the eldest son of our Cao family, how can you not command these three hundred tigers and leopards to ride?" If you have any commands, you will be told. ”

Cao Ang nodded heavily, Le Ma turned to look back at the three hundred knights behind him, and then turned around, grabbed the corner of the robe with his right hand, pushed it back heavily, and shouted: "Do you have the courage to follow me to attack Xiangyang?" ”

Cao Chun was taken aback, and hurriedly leaned over to dissuade Cao Ang. However, Cao Ang seemed to have expected it, and when he saw Cao Chun coming, he immediately urged his war horse and took the lead in rushing towards the 1,000 Jingzhou infantry who were waiting solemnly, and at the same time gave a loud order: "First follow me to destroy the enemy in front of you." ”