When Ma Chao heard the news and knew that Cao Cao was scared, he finally laughed happily. At the same time, he also despised Cao Cao very much, and wanted to build a wall against the sand, which was simply a fantasy, and Cao Cao's brain must have been soaked in muddy soup by water.

"Baoyu, this sand can't be built, but how can it be good?" Cao Cao called Wang Baoyu again, his face full of sadness.

Of course, Wang Baoyu paid attention to this phenomenon, and also thought of the reason, it is feasible to build a wall with sand, but the steps are wrong, and the weather should be cooled down before this huge project can be completed.

So, early the next morning, Wang Baoyu asked the soldiers to first raise a ten-meter high platform, make a wooden sword, and follow Zhuge Liang's example, wearing a robe, draping his hair, and babbling in his mouth.

Wang Baoyu was very satisfied with his new look, and felt that he was the most personable warlock ever.

The four strategists all looked disdainful, and they also knew that the prime minister was unwilling to retreat to the north shore, and even believed this kind of nonsense. The generals are relatively simple-minded, looking forward to Wang Baoyu building a sand wall and fighting with Ma Chao again.

Cao Cao didn't dare to disturb, but he kept looking at the stage, looking at the sky and the earth, hoping that the cold wind would suddenly rise, the clouds would be dense, and the goose feathers and snow flakes would fall.

When it was almost dark, Wang Baoyu felt that the toss was almost over, so he took out the freezing charm given by Lou Zibo, picked it on the top of the wooden sword, and lit it, and his mouth was inevitably full of chattering thoughts. Then it's time to sit cross-legged on the ground and wait for the exciting moment to come.

Cao Cao's praise, the adoring eyes of the soldiers, and the sour appearance of the four major strategists, hehe, I feel happy to think about it. However, it backfired, and after waiting for half an hour, there seemed to be no change, Wang Baoyu was dumbfounded, shouldn't he let Lou Zibo fool him? There is such a possibility, and the fat old man will not be able to speak clearly.

This time his face was embarrassed, Wang Baoyu was annoyed, and Cao Cao also became impatient, and kept pacing under the stage, he had already learned the news that Ma Chao was raising 100,000 troops with Han Sui, intending to attack the camp at night.

"Baoyu, is it done?" Cao Cao couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, it's going to be soon." Wang Baoyu obviously lacked confidence, and there were naturally sighs in the crowd, and everyone complained that he shouldn't pretend to be a ghost and delay the opportunity.

Lou Zibo! Lou Zibo! Wang Baoyu took the wooden sword and stabbed it fiercely, as if the hateful fat old man was right in front of him. After a few stabs, the hilt of the sword was not strong, and it was broken.

Hey, I let the family play it, but I can't play tens of thousands of soldiers for the so-called face, it's a big deal to pretend to be cowardly in front of everyone in the future.

"It seems to be windy!" I don't know who shouted in the crowd, but before everyone had time to get excited, another person said: "Where did the wind come from, I sneezed!" ”

Everyone was disappointed, Wang Baoyu's wooden sword was gone, and he couldn't continue to stay on it to play boxing, right? Just when Wang Baoyu walked off the high platform in frustration, thinking about how to explain to Cao Cao in his mind, a large dark cloud suddenly appeared in the northwest sky, pitch black as ink, and a cold wind was blowing in his face.

It's really windy!

Cao Cao shuddered, his heart was overjoyed, and he hurriedly ordered the soldiers to continue to prepare sand and build a wall overnight!

"Baoyu, I really have magical powers, and it is really my great luck to have your help." Cao Cao took Wang Baoyu's hand and praised it.

"Hehe, there's no guarantee of success. Lao Cao, I tried my best anyway. Wang Baoyu pretended to be tired, and said with a smile, although there was a vision in the sky, his heart was still beating a drum, if it rained, it would be more troublesome.

Dark clouds soon covered the sky, low and made people feel an inexplicable coercion, as if breathless, Cao Cao ordered Xu Chu and Xu Huang to gather 50,000 soldiers and horses, go to the front of the big tent, and must stop Ma Chao to prevent him from sabotage.

It stands to reason that Cao Cao made such a big move, Ma Chao must have noticed it and would cancel the plan to attack the camp at night. However, Ma Chao is not stupid, seeing the clouds and the cold wind coming, he is very worried that Cao Cao will take advantage of the cold to build a good wall.

Therefore, Ma Chao ignored Han Sui's dissuasion and insisted on attacking Cao Ying, Han Sui was angry and simply collected his troops and returned to the city.

The cold wind was biting, Wang Baoyu and Cao Cao wore heavy cotton clothes, and came to the front line again, and the night sky overpowered by black clouds could not see their fingers, so they could only light torches.

Ma Chao's army soon came to him, Xu Chu rushed forward first, pointed at Ma Chao proudly with a big knife, and said: "Ma Chao, you were robbed of the silver spear by me, and you still dare to come, I really don't know how thick the sky is." ”

Ma Chao was so angry that his nose was almost crooked, and he made a wrong judgment, he should have led the army to rush directly to kill, but he was stopped by Xu Chu's words, and rushed into battle single-handedly, shouting: "Xu Chu, today will definitely make you lose convinced!" ”

"If you are defeated today, will you dare to surrender?" Xu Chu teased.

"Hmph, if you are defeated, can you surrender me?" Ma Chao asked rhetorically.

Both of them are clearly nonsense, and no matter which side fails, they will never surrender. Xu Chu didn't answer, but raised his sword and swooped down on Ma Chao.

Both of them held back their strength, Xu Chu slashed three times in a row, rolling up a gust of wind, Ma Chao's silver spear instantly turned into three lotus flowers, and they faced Xu Chu's big knife respectively.

Dangdang! There was a deafening sound, and the two of them exerted all their strength, and the huge force of the counterattack made the hooves of the two horses sink into the ground.

Xu Chu withdrew the big knife, and the waist was attacked with three sharp knives, Ma Chao held the gun with both hands, and poked down from above, and the head of the gun hit Xu Chu's big knife, which shocked Xu Chu's big knife and almost got out of his hand, and the originally injured hand oozed out drops of blood.

Ma Chao's silver spear slashed across the blade, making a numbing sound, and the head of the gun went straight to Xu Chu's chest, and Xu Chu hurriedly returned the knife to block his chest, just blocking Ma Chao's fatal blow.

It was definitely a pinnacle duel, and everyone was dumbfounded for a while, completely forgetting that the two armies were in a confrontation.

An oolong incident that everyone didn't expect happened, Ma Chao's shot happened to pierce into a round hole in front of Xu Chu's big knife, and the head of the gun was too strong and embedded in it, and it couldn't be pulled out for a while.

Xu Chu struggled to draw his knife, wanting to snatch Ma Chao's silver spear, of course Ma Chao couldn't lose his weapon, and followed Xu Chu's strength, rose up again, and kicked Xu Chu in the air with a series of flying kicks.

Xu Chu hurriedly threw away the big knife, fired his fists together, and hit Ma Chao's flying feet, Ma Chao also let go of the hand holding the gun, and hit Xu Chu in the face with two heavy punches.