"Interesting, really funny." On a hillside a little away from the battlefield, Cao Cao sat on horseback, staring at the battlefield without blinking, and couldn't help muttering when he saw Sun Jian rushing into the enemy formation that was four or five times larger than his own.

This hillside is a little far from the battlefield, and there are trees on both sides of the hillside, and as for what is hidden in the verdant trees, it is naturally the army. Behind Cao Cao was followed by a personal guard of two hundred men, and in the distance, five hundred cavalrymen were ready to go. This is already the limit of what Cao Cao can take, five hundred cavalry, plus two hundred personal guards, and the two thousand three hundred soldiers in the woods, he has staked all his family funds here this time.

These are all the village warriors recruited by Cao Cao from his hometown Chenliu, and they are his private soldiers, and they are completely his army. From the recruitment of the army, to every grain of rice, to every bale of hay. From the helmets on the soldiers' heads, to the armor on their bodies, to the military boots on their feet, and the cavalry's horses, the weapons in their hands, everything that belongs to this army is branded with Cao Cao, his Cao clan.

It's just that Cao Cao doesn't have much tension in his heart now, nor does he have any sense of crisis, and he doesn't care about this army and his future at all. On the contrary, he now looked into the distance with great interest, at the two sides in the war, and at the fierce figure who took the lead and fought bloodily.

"Big brother, we should attack now, right?" On the hillside, beside Cao Cao, the resolute-looking Xiahou asked out loud.

The arm he was holding the reins was already trembling faintly, from excitement, because of the battle that was coming. He had to suppress the sound boiling in his blood, brewing all his strength, waiting for the moment when it finally broke out. However, at this moment, he couldn't suppress it, so he asked Cao Cao out loud, and he was also the eldest brother who took them out of the old mansion in Qian County.

"Wait, there's no rush." Cao Cao shook his head slowly. He is not hiding the strength in his hands, nor is he waiting for the fruit to be picked up at the end, nor is he afraid of fighting. The same is waiting, he knows that the enemy is also waiting, this is a game to see who can have more patience and endure longer.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. No one wants to be a cicada, a praying mantis, and everyone wants to be the last yellow finch. Now the cicadas have flown out and the praying mantis has appeared, but Cao Cao doesn't want to be a yellow finch. Who says the Yellow Sparrow is the winner? Who would dare to say that there is no eagle behind it, and no arm with an arrow?

Waiting, only waiting. What's more, just like Cao Cao's curious and excited gaze before, what he found was a tiger that pounced on its prey! How can such a tiger be bitten to death by the ant colony, and how can it become the prey of others, an outcast! Even he himself wouldn't agree!

"Yes!" Xiahou replied heavily, and had to suppress the surging anger in his heart. But I don't know how much power will burst out at the moment when it is completely released.

The corners of Cao Cao's mouth curled up involuntarily, seeing Xiahoudun's performance, it was in line with the plan in his heart. The so-called one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion. Cao Cao forcibly suppressed his army and suppressed the generals he brought, because of the strategy of the enemy and us, and because he knew how great the strength of the army would erupt at the last moment if he suppressed the army's strong desire for war.

The sword is often the sharpest and sharpest when it is just unsheathed, and it is also the most dangerous at that moment.

Candle Shadow and Cao Cao stood side by side on the hillside, dressed as a scribe, and of course the little donkey under his ass was more eye-catching. There was also a sword hanging on the donkey's side, but no matter how you looked at it, it was a funny look, and no one would associate the donkey with the sword and the donkey's body with the scribe with a dazed face as if he had just woken up. But he still appeared on the battlefield, no matter how much you didn't believe it, he just appeared.

Candle Shadow yawned, rubbed the corners of his eyes, twisted away the slightly moist eye feces from the corners of his eyes, and then looked around, and kept muttering, "What's interesting?" What's interesting? ”

Cao Cao smiled helplessly, he was used to the absence of Candle Shadow, the current chief strategist, but there would still be a dumb smile. He calmed his mood for a while, let the smile on his face cool, and then spoke: "I'm talking about Zuojun Sima Sun Jian, Sun Wentai." ”

"Oh?" The dazedness in Candle Shadow's eyes disappeared, and when he heard the name Sun Jian, he suddenly raised his spirit. After all, this is Sun Jian, the founder of Soochow, one of the three worlds. If it weren't for the sudden death in battle, I am afraid that the history of the Three Kingdoms would have to be rewritten, because as long as he was there, it would be impossible for Jiangdong in later generations to fall into the hands of Sun Quan, from expansion to shoucheng.

He couldn't help but blurt out: "Jiangdong Tiger? ”

"Yes. I didn't expect Candle Shadow to feel the same way as me? That's right, this person is really a tiger, and it's the blade of my Han family. Cao Cao looked approving, but he automatically ignored the question that Candle Shadow had just said.

"Hey, hey. Now you don't know Sun Jian's two sons, but they can compete with you for the world, and they are your opponents. Candle Shadow snickered in his heart, he didn't directly tell Cao Cao what would happen in the future. Because even if he told Cao Cao, he didn't care about it, for the current Cao Cao, there is only the Han family, and there is only the Han family. This is the so-called ruling minister.

"It's probably time, isn't it?" The candle shadow looked at the sky at forty-five degrees, looked at the battlefield in the distance, and said loudly.

In his field of vision, Sun Jian and his soldiers were now surrounded by the Yellow Turban Army, and they were fighting bloodily, like an arrow with a very fast speed, without looking back and struggling straight into the battle formation of the Yellow Turban Army, and it seemed that they could still hold on. But the candle shadow has already seen that it is time to come, and now the Yellow Turban Army on the opposite side is still sending troops, from the original 3,000 to 5,000, and now it is still continuing to invest in the army, and it has reached 10,000 people!

Sun Jian, the Jiangdong Tiger, actually led his 1,000 soldiers to fight against these nearly 10,000 people. If there is no further assistance, these thousand people will be drowned, and even if Sun Jian can get out of the chaos, his vitality will be greatly damaged.

Now there is also an army in the Han army's own formation that is rushing to the direction of Sun Jian, and it is precisely because of this that the Yellow Turban Army will continue to invest in the army, wanting to use force to penetrate and go straight to the Han army's base camp.

Because of the candle shadow will have this saying, whether the time has come or not, now the time has come. There is another army waiting, all of which are prepared in advance, including the release of Sun Jian's tiger, including their waiting.

It's all about this moment.

"Miaocai, it's okay." Cao Cao nodded and said aloud.

"Yes." Xiahou Yuan, who had been silent beside him, suddenly flashed a sharp light in his eyes, and at this time, he no longer had the silent appearance he had before, and his whole person came to life.

He turned around and came to the archers who had spread out in an orderly queue at some point, and a thousand archers were ready to go.

"Listen to me, draw your bow!" Xiahou Yuan shouted loudly, took out an exaggerated big bow from his back, and put on a wolf tooth arrow densely covered with saber teeth, and the arrow feathers at the end of the arrow spread out, like a real bird with that unusually gorgeous tail feather.

"Arrows!"

A whistling roar rushed out from between Xiahou Yuan's fingers, and the hustle and bustle of the entire battlefield was stopped by the violent sound of this arrow. Including Cao Cao, including Candle Shadow, Xiahoudun, and those soldiers, their ears were all vibrating, and they were all still echoing the sound of the arrow just now.

Xiahou Yuan's voice followed, and when the arrow broke through the sky, it slid down a trajectory visible to the naked eye in the sky, and it was coming out when it was falling rapidly.

"Drop point, three rounds of volley!"

(End of chapter)