A day ago, he was a former general of Shu Han, the deputy governor of the Northern Expedition, and the Marquis of Dujiang.

Now, he's just a deserter who wants to stop Yoyo and go home to avoid the limelight.

"General, you see, I know that you like to drink, so I specially brought you a few jars, and it is easy to relieve your worries on the way."

Cao Jun looked back and saw that the soldiers behind him were on both sides of the horse, each with a jar of wine, and was asking him for credit.

"Very good!"

"Bring the wine!"

Cao Jun didn't shirk this time, he directly took over the wine jar, patted the mud seal, and drank bitterly.

I felt a little aggrieved in my heart.

After a great victory, he was relieved of his military power.

He's the only one, right?

The group walked and stopped.

Three days later, they came to a valley in front of the Sword Pavilion Trail.

Cao Jun rode on a horse, drank wine for a long time, was a little drunk, was blown by the mountain wind, and woke up again.

He looked forward half-drunk and half-conscious, only to feel that this place was very thrilling, and the instinctive sense of smell of leading troops to fight had come into play, and asked blankly, "Where is this boundary?" If the Wei army ambushes a group of men and horses here, we are afraid that the whole army will be annihilated. ”

The soldiers around him were not nervous at all, but smiled and said: "General, this place is close to the Sword Pavilion Trail, called Luoyanpo, there are still hundreds of miles away from the front line, where is the enemy ambush?" ”

Cao Jun shook his head and thought about it.

I had to burp to hide the embarrassment on my face.

After walking half a mile forward, the mountains on both sides gradually became steeper, and the slopes were overgrown with bushes, and the more you looked, the more it was a good place for ambushes.

"Stop!"

Cao Jun's ghost made a god shout.

The soldiers around him were about to joke again, but an arrow suddenly shot over his head, which shot him off his horse in an instant.

This time, without waiting for Cao Jun to greet him, all the pro-soldiers reacted quickly.

"Enemy attack...... Protect the generals. ”

They took out their shields hanging on the side of their horses, and the regiment protected Cao's army in the middle.

The sound of a thump kept ringing outside the shield.

The rain of arrows shot for a while, but seeing that it did not cause much damage, it gradually stopped.

Cao Jun was protected in the middle of the shield, but his mind was very clear.

He shook his head and said to his soldiers, "There are about 1,000 enemy troops. ”

"General, what now?"

The pro-soldiers were not as bold as Cao Jun, and they were hesitant and frightened when they asked.

If there are only 1,000 enemy troops, you can just kill them.

It's just that...... This place is close to Hanzhong, where is the enemy army from?

Cao Jun held an iron spear, made people withdraw the shield in front of him slightly, and looked forward with cold eyes.

I saw that the slope not far away was densely packed with enemy troops, and it was the person who had just shot them with a rain of arrows.

It's just that these enemy soldiers are wearing the costumes of the Shu army.

Cao Jun was slightly stunned, and he couldn't say anything in his heart.

Could it be that the people on the other side treat them as Wei Jun?

He rode forward two steps and shouted, "Where are you?" Who are the leading generals, when they see it quickly, they are all Shu troops, why are they fighting? ”

A soldier next to him also shouted: "This is our former general Cao Jun, a bold dog thief, blind?" ”

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, there was a staccato mockery on the slope.

"Former general? I think it's a bunch of deserters, right? ”

"It was clearly sent by the Wei army to intercept the grain...... Where did you come from? ”

The enemy troops with bows and arrows also spread out a path, and a familiar figure came out from behind.

It is Cao Jun's old enemy, Zhenbei General Wei Yan.

He looked at Cao Jun with cold eyes and murderous, "Cao Wenwu, you don't kill the enemy on the front line, why are you here?" ”

"By the way, I heard that you have now been given military power by the prime minister and have become a commander of a light pole, I am ordered by the prime minister to supervise the army in the rear, and since you are a deserter, it will be under my control, so you should not put down your weapons quickly and surrender quickly."

After Cao Jun saw Wei Yan's figure, his mind quickly sobered up.

As for the other party's mouth of supervising the army in the rear, catching deserters or something, it's all nonsense.

It is more appropriate to announce personal vendettas, and fall into the ground.

Cao Jun asked coldly, "Wei Yan, do you really want to embarrass me?" Stop it quickly, I won't pursue it. ”

Wei Yan was so angry by Cao Jun's arrogant words that he jumped to his feet all of a sudden.

"Whew! Do you dare to be hard when you are dying? ”

"You only have 200 personal soldiers, and I have more than 1,000 people, can't I take you?"

"Today, either you die or I die! Hugh has to say more. ”

As soon as Wei Yan's words fell, another rain of arrows shot over.

Cao's iron spear shot down the arrows, and the gray retracted into the shield.

"General, then Wei Yan has to rebel? Now what? ”

"You protect yourself first, and when the opponent's attack is a little weaker, I will rush over first."

Now that Wei Yan has a large number of troops and occupies a favorable terrain on the slope, he naturally will not fight with the Cao army in close combat, but wants to use bows and arrows to consume the Cao army's side first.

Next, the two sides stopped talking.

One side is in a high place, constantly shooting with a bow and arrow, and the other side is in a low place, gathering together to defend with a shield.

The 200 pro-soldiers, all veterans, were shot by the archers at the beginning of about 10 people, and there were few casualties later.

Cao Jun gathered in the shield, he took the last jar of wine, and while drinking, he counted the attack time of Wei Yan's archers.

In ranged attacks, archers have a natural distance advantage.

However, continuing to pull the bow and release the arrow consumes a lot of arm strength.

In general, an archer can only fire 30 rounds of arrows at a time, and they will have to be rotated later.

Wei Yan said that he had 1,000 personal soldiers, of which no more than 400 were good at using bows and arrows, and if a team of 200 people took turns to release arrows, they should be able to release 60 rounds.

Cao Jun silently counted the time with the sound of the knock from the shield.

A quarter of an hour later, the soldiers around him were still working hard to defend, and Cao Jun's momentum had begun to change unconsciously.

"Luoyan Slope...... Luoyan Slope ...... Isn't it the place where Wei Yan was buried? ”

"Today is just taking this opportunity to take Wei Yan's dog's head, which can be regarded as the last good thing for the Shu army before leaving."

After another moment, Cao Jun felt the frequency of the archers' attacks drop sharply, and felt that the time had come.

He smashed the jar and slapped his horse out of the shield array.

Drink......

Cao Jun first shot down a few arrows with an iron gun, and then pulled left and right, and found two throwing spears.

The side on the hillside, seeing that the archers could not inflict many casualties, also changed the offensive.

More than 100 cavalrymen took the lead in plating, vainly trying to use the terrain to break through Cao's military lineup from a high level in one fell swoop.

Cao Jun is not false at all.

Even if there are thousands of troops and horses, guns in hand, what are you afraid of?

He laughed loudly: "Hahaha...... Hold your position in the rear, and see how I kill the enemy? ”

Cao Jun was gradually immersed in the wine, and a monstrous pride rushed out of his chest.

"General, please be careful, we'll be here later."

These pro-soldiers, who can also be regarded as veterans after the First World War in Jieting, naturally know the combat effectiveness of Cao Jun after drinking.

That's why I didn't panic at all.

That Xu Huang's thousands of elite soldiers can't break through their lineup, let alone Wei Yan's 1,000 personal soldiers?

Today, we are about to correct the name of our General Cao and our veterans of a hundred battles.

Kill......

The cavalry on the slope was ready and began to charge.

As the speed of the horses increased, the 100 cavalry were divided into several rows, and they had a momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas.

Cao Jun tightened his iron guns, but felt that they were coming too slowly.

He couldn't wait

Boom Boom Boom ...... Cao Jun hit the horsetail and began to countercharge.

Suddenly, the scene presented a strange scene.

There were many people on the hillside, and more than 100 cavalry were from top to bottom, and the momentum was menacing.

Cao Jun's side rode alone, and his momentum was not weak, and he charged in reverse from bottom to top.

The soldiers behind him did not panic at all, and stayed in the rear to form a formation, silently waiting for the first wave of impact from the cavalry.

On the hillside, Wei Yan was already covered in a draped body.

He was holding a big knife, but it was the first time he had seen Cao Jun crazy on the battlefield.

Although tens of millions of people have gone to me!

Isn't this guy crazy?