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As soon as the order was given, all the knights of the Cao army looked at each other, only thinking that they had heard it wrong. The enemy army is coming, and the blade formation is still too late, and he still unsaddles and sits down?

Until the herald gave the order again, the knights of Cao Jun confirmed that they had heard correctly, turned over and dismounted one by one, untied the horse's belly belt, and removed the saddle, while not forgetting to drink and feed the horse. And as they did these things, the knights were apprehensive and hesitant, and they sat on the ground, their weapons tighter in their hands.

At this time, Cao Cao issued a second order, asking the knights to leave behind all their belongings, belongings, rations, and even the Chinese army's banners, in addition to leaving saddle horses, swords, shields and other combat weapons, all on the embankment 200 paces away.

This order is equally puzzling, but it is normal compared to the first order. Therefore, although the knights do not understand the will of the Lord, they can only carry it out.

Liu Bei also gave the same order, and unlike the knights of the Cao army, most of the white soldiers were Karasuma people, and they regarded their property as private, and even the tribesmen had no right to let them spit it out. Liu Bei also knew this, so after giving the order, he did not force the order, but personally untied the silver belt and threw it out.

The lord has given up his accessories, and others have nothing else to say. The soldiers had no choice but to reluctantly gallop up the embankment, throw their belongings on the ground, and remember the location.

As the smoke and dust in the sky became thicker and thicker, and the rumbling footsteps got closer and closer, the knights of the Cao army became more and more uneasy, and they all built yì Cao Cao to cross the river first, and Cao Cao was unmoved. The knight wanted to get on the horse, but Cao Cao didn't allow it.

A moment later, a large force of cavalry appeared, and it was not the enemy that caught their eyes. but the land is full of riches. The cavalry of the Yuan army all cheered, and many of them couldn't help jumping off their horses and picking up their belongings. At the beginning, there were still some cavalry guards with weapons, but from a distance, I saw Cao Jun sitting on the ground, showing no signs of attack, while his companions were getting more and more energetic, where could they still bear it, they dismounted one after another, you fight for me - this kind of thing is like this, as long as one person takes the lead. No one is willing to be left behind.

Not long after, thousands of Yuan army foot soldiers also came from different directions, and when they saw this scene, they were like thousands of people rushing to buy in shopping malls in later generations, and they all flocked to join the crazy robbery army.

When Wen Chou arrived, what he saw was such a chaotic scene of crowds and thousands of people "planting seedlings".

Wen Chou was dumbfounded. Shouting "Kuya", knowing that this is very dangerous, in case the enemy army appears, a charge will be over. But wealth is moving, can you stop one person, and can you stop a thousand?

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Enemy ...... Enemy attack—"

on the embankment. I don't know when, a large number of enemy riders appeared, and their eyes were red. The blade light is cold - it is not difficult to understand that what Sergeant Yuan robbed was their property. The so-called blocking people's money, such as killing parents, let alone robbing.

"Kill the enemy and protect it, right now!" Liu Bei held the halberd and roared, and the white soldiers behind him had already endured to the limit, bending the bow with the horse, roaring and diving, before anyone arrived, the arrow was coming.

Yuan's army was suddenly attacked, and there was chaos in an instant. When an army fights, it relies on battle formations, and an army without a formation cannot help fighting at all, and it will collapse with a single blow. As a result, only 500 light cavalry charged, and thousands of Yuan troops were driven sheep, all over the mountains, and wolves rushed to the chest.

Riding like the wind, the blade light is like electricity, the blade is cut, and the blood is like a pump. The bright silk, the orange millet, the silver utensils, and the dark red five baht were all polluted with blood, mixed with mud and dust, trampled with iron hooves, and splashed with blood and mud, and filthy.

The soldiers of Cao, who were originally chased by the Yuan army and fled into the White Horse Mountain, also came out of the mountains and forests one after another as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and drove the soldiers of Yuan all over the mountains and fields.

The moment Wen Chou's cavalry appeared, he knew that this battle had been defeated before it was fought. If Wen Chou turned around and fled at this time, he might not be able to save his life, but he knew very well in his heart that if he broke 3,000 soldiers and horses this time, even if he escaped the Yellow River, he would not be able to escape the lord's questioning.

You can escape, but you must bring back at least half of your troops.

Wen Chou wiped his face fiercely: "Put up the flag and gather troops." ”

More than ten riders embraced Wen Chou, quickly rushed to a small piece of high ground in the east, erected the flag, and blew the horns. The whining sound was long, and everyone heard it, whether it was friend or foe, they were all attracted to it.

Cao Cao saw it from afar, and pointed with a long whip: "Who is with me to disperse the enemy army?" ”

"The last will go." With a broken drink, a general galloped out, followed by seven horsemen, and went straight to the location of the highland Daxu.

Cao Cao's eyes froze, and he nodded slowly: "Zhao Sima is really brave, and he deserves to be a subordinate of Yuhu." ”

The one who attacked Wen Chou was Lu Bu's former subordinate, Zhao Shu.

This person is not from Bingzhou, but a local hero in Xuzhou. During the period when Lu Bu was in charge of Xuzhou, he defected to his command and was appointed as the general of the next minister. At the beginning, Cao Cao besieged Xiapi very urgently, and sent Cao Hong and Zhu Ling south to capture the rest of the cities in Xiapi. Zhao Shu was besieged by Zhu Ling for more than a month, and seeing that Lu Bu was gone, he moved the city and surrendered. Unexpectedly, the battle situation took a sharp turn, Cao Cao's troops were defeated, and Zhao Shu had already stepped on the thief ship, so he could only go all the way to the dark.

As a general, it is not easy to mix anywhere, so Zhao Shu is in a hurry to make meritorious contributions. It's just that he is in Xuzhou all the year round, far away from Heshuo, and he doesn't know the power of the Hebei beast, so he recklessly crashes into it.

As soon as Wen Chou was erected, it was like a whirlpool in the rapids, sucking thousands of Yuan soldiers and soldiers who were in turbulence and scattered to the high ground one after another.

Wen Chou asked Cong to ride on all sides and planted eight small flags, each flag gathered together. Then riding a horse and holding a lance, standing under the big sword, that posture, full of flags in the people, half a step back.

Zhao Shu's seven and eighth horsemen rushed from afar, Wen Chou saw it, without saying a word, the long lance slammed to the ground, his feet knocked, and the war horse rushed out and swooped down the slope.

Zhao Shu just ran to the high ground, opened his mouth and ordered: "Zhao Meng, Zhao Ji, you two come forward to cut the flag, Zhao Zhong, Zhao ......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard two crackling sounds, and saw Zhao Meng and Zhao Ji, the bravest of his subordinates, suddenly flying sideways to the left and right, all of them with their heads down, and there was a sound of clicking on the ground, obviously breaking their necks.

Zhao Shu opened his mouth wide, and before he could speak, a long lance appeared in front of him, spinning like a cone, getting bigger and bigger - poof! Pierce Zhao Shu's face door.

The next moment, the lance was pulled out, and before the blood spurted, Wen Chou had already reined in his horse.

Killed with one blow, Zhao Shu rode all panicked.

Cao Cao looked at it from afar and exclaimed: "Hebei Wenchou is really brave, it's a pity that Zhongkang is not here......"

At this time, the rider next to him suddenly raised his whip and pointed: "Lord, another rider has rushed up." ”

Another good-eyed congregation shouted, "It's Zhang Sima!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a thunderbolt sounded in the clear sky on the battlefield: "Yanren Zhang Yide is here!" Wen Chou, I didn't finish the fight last time, do you dare to come again! ”

Before Wen Chou galloped to the flag, he suddenly reined in his horse, and looked back - he saw a black horse rider in black armor a hundred paces away, holding a terrifying spear, like a black whirlwind, and pounced wildly. All the fugitives who stood in front of his horses on the road were either overturned by iron hooves or carried away by spears, and the waves were cut wherever they passed. It's really a life at a time, a breath and a blood, and a full evil star comes.

"Zhang-Fei!" Wen Chou's pupils contracted, grinding his teeth, squeezing out the name from between his teeth, looking up to the sky and laughing, "It's okay, it's okay, Guan Yu killed my brother, I'll kill his brother first." Zhang Fei, come to life! ”

Wen Chou shook his long lance, led four riders, and swooped down again.

Zhang Fei single-handedly greeted him fearlessly.

There are countless enemies and rebels around, all of whom are far away, and they dare not approach these two evils within a radius of ten zhang.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred steps were fleeting, and one general and five riders collided violently.

Wen Chou had fought with Zhang Fei and knew that the opponent was strong, especially the opponent's spear was super long, and he took advantage of it when he rode the battle. His lance is not as long as his opponent's spear, but he has four more lives than his opponent - with four lives, in exchange for a three-foot blade, I don't believe it!

Burst! A spear stabbed the horse's head, and a pawn fell.

Roar! With a loud shout, one arm was stretched out suddenly, and a pawn was captured.

Call! The human flesh flew the shield, rotated and smashed, and the second pawn's head cracked and his chest collapsed, like mud falling from a horse.

In just two breaths, the four riders were either dead or injured, and Zhang Fei's momentum was not hindered in the slightest.

The four horses fell, the four horses rushed, and Wen Chou appeared.

Wen Chou let the horse attack first, just to weaken Zhang Fei's fierce momentum, and then suddenly appeared from behind the horse, which was to offset the advantage of Zhang Fei's super long weapon. However, when he fought with his opponent Lightning, he realized that all the qiē he had done before was in vain.

Syllable! The spears staggered, and the Zhangba spear had an advantage of a full three feet in length, and first hit the Chinese ugly right arm. The shattered armor pieces flew in all directions, and several sharp shards slashed through Wen Chou's right cheek, and blood trickled down. The strong impact force shook Wen Chou to the ground, if it wasn't for the legs clamped tightly, he would have to fall off the horse.

The two horses staggered, one up and down, each running thirty paces, and rushed into the chaos of the army.

Four lives, can't be worth a three-foot spear, I really don't believe it!

After five years, fighting again, it is bigger than the loss suffered back then, how can you swallow this breath?

The furious blood in Wen Chou's body boiled at once, and he roared angrily, pulled out his waist knife in his left hand, cut a piece of the reins, and firmly bound his numb right arm with the long lance - otherwise, he couldn't even hold the lance firmly.

"Zhang Fei, let's die!" Wen Chou slapped the horse's buttocks, his hair was stretched, his white teeth were bloody, he roared like thunder, and he struck wildly.

"Wen Chou, go die!" Zhang Fei was condescending, the blade light was swallowed, the momentum was more fierce, and the killing method was more intense.

The spears exchanged fire again, and this time, both sides were strikingly unanimous, and both ran towards their opponents' necks.

Maybe it's a three-foot advantage, maybe it's Wen Chou's loss of strength, or maybe it's both. As a result, the Zhangba Snake Spear stabbed the opponent first, and the lance trembled, slid through the opponent's neck, and drew a bloody mark.

Just a thin line of difference is the end of life and death.

The curved blade of the spear pierced into the neck, and the corpse was separated with the momentum of the fast horse.

The blood light rushed to the sky, the first level started, and the black armor rode away, galloping far away, and never looked back.

Boom! The headless corpse fell to the ground on its back, and the direction and posture of the fall were exactly the same as the original Yan Liang. (To be continued......)