Zhao Zhong finally failed to catch up with Zhao Yun, he led the army back to the camp, in the camp tent, the more Zhao Zhong thought about it, the more angry he became, he thought that his luck was too bad.

I didn't eat the fat that was delivered to my mouth, but I lost 10,000 elites.

He sat there drinking, worried about his current situation, and now the Yellow Turbans were eyeing each other.

Now that his power has been damaged, he now has to guard not only against that hateful cavalry, but also from within.

"Qu Shuai, Da Qu Shuai and the other Qu Shuai have come to our camp."

As soon as Zhao Zhong put down the wine bowl in his hand, his subordinates hurriedly ran in and reported to him the situation, which made him vigilant.

He decided to take a look at the situation first, and if the other party really wanted to annex him, then he would rebel against the Yellow Turban and join the official army.

"You immediately select two thousand elite swordsmen, and send me a hundred people in the camp, I want to see what he wants to do!"

Zhao Zhong immediately arranged his henchmen to set up ambushes inside and outside the camp, thinking that it was foolproof, so he led his generals to meet Bocai.

"The last general doesn't know that Qu Shuai is here in person, and he is late to greet him, so please bear with him."

Zhao Zhong greeted Bo Cai and the others at the door of the camp tent, he looked very sincere, but Bo Cai didn't say anything, but after a few words with him, he followed Zhao Zhong into the camp tent.

Bocai walked to the main seat and sat down, and the various commanders and juniors sat on both sides. After Zhao Zhong sat down, he saw that everyone was silent, and he was also uneasy in his heart.

"Zhao Zhong. Ben Shuai didn't come to trouble you this time, why are you so excited? ”

Bo Cai looked at Zhao Zhong who was nervous below, and then turned his head to look at the soldiers who were waiting around him, he knew that Zhao Zhong was guarding against him.

It seems that this Zhao Zhong is already disloyal!

"Don't get me wrong, the humble post has just experienced an attack, and his subordinates are also slightly damaged, this looks like it is to prevent the assassination of the officers and soldiers."

'Poof...'

'Ahem...'

Zhao Zhong's words can be regarded as detonating everyone's laughter. Some of them laughed, without caring about Zhao Zhong's face, and some wanted to laugh but their strength did not allow it.

Guarding against assassinations by officers and soldiers?

Who do you think you are, the official army wants to assassinate Lao Tzu.

Well, assassination?

Bo Cai thought of this, and looked around with his eyes, and he found that in the northeast corner of the camp, there was some movement outside.

He immediately became vigilant in his heart, and said a few words to Zhao Zhong without pain, telling him to be sure to take precautions, and then got up and left.

Zhao Zhong looked at Bo Cai, who left in a hurry, although he didn't understand why the other party was in such a hurry, but he knew that he had overcome the difficulties this time.

"Qu Shuai, why are we in such a hurry to leave, then Zhao Zhong obviously has a situation."

Bo Cai heard the inquiry of his subordinates, so he stopped moving forward, he turned to look at the big camp behind, the light in his eyes, he didn't dare to let people look directly.

"The current Zhao Zhong is no longer the Zhao Zhong of the past."

Bo Cai dropped such a sentence and left, and those little handsomes were all confused, not knowing what he meant by this sentence.

When did you call the former Zhao Zhong?

If it weren't for the fact that they had just met Zhao Zhong, they would probably think that Zhao Zhong was pretended by someone else.

"Qu Shuai, it seems that Bo Shuai is not at ease with us! We have to guard against this! ”

After Zhao Zhong sent Bocai away, he summoned his subordinates to discuss, and after listening to Zhao Zhong's narration, the general Chen Jin immediately understood what Bocai meant.

Zhao Zhong also recognized Chen Jin's words, and he immediately ordered that the whole battalion should be on guard at all times.

Bo Cai returned to his camp, he sent people to closely monitor Zhao Zhong's camp in the west, and just as he was about to rest, some subordinates came down to report that a cavalry of several thousand men had appeared in the northeast.

"Cavalry? Hehe, I finally know why Zhao Zhong has suffered a heavy loss, hum! ”

As soon as Bo Cai heard the cavalry appear, he was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the scene he saw in Zhao Zhong's camp, and laughed at Zhao Zhong in his heart.

"Pass the order, don't be tempted by these cavalry, and strictly guard the camp to prevent other reinforcements from attacking the camp."

"Yes, Qu Shuai."

The subordinates turned to leave, and Bo Cai moved his neck, turned around and went to the back camp to rest.

Although his order was issued, the little commanders below were all tempted by these cavalry, and passed the order to Yin Bing's camp, and Yin Bing was taken seriously.

After seeing the cavalry appear, Yin Bing, like Zhao Zhong, led 10,000 elites out of the camp brazenly, and Xu Huang saw that so many people had been brought out, and the joy in his heart was simply bursting.

"Gongming, let's catch up, fight a wave and leave."

Zhao Yun said a word to Xu Huang, and then rushed forward with the team, and the sound of rolling and running horses' hooves made Yin Bing, who rushed out, a little frightened.

When the two were still fifty meters away, Feilongwei played the same old tune again, and directly a wave of arrows and wipers fell, and immediately turned the person shot by Yin Bingbu on his back.

Yin Bing gritted his teeth and ordered his subordinates to continue to rush forward, wanting to entangle the other party, but just when the two sides were about to make contact, the Flying Dragon Guard directly split into two and ran to both sides.

"I'm going to take the test, straight thief, cunning like that loach."

Yin Bing looked at the Feilongwei who were converging in the distance, and was very angry in his heart, he originally planned to return to the camp, but he never thought that the Han army would turn back again.

Yin Bing had to stop and continue to resist, but the other party started his original trick again, repeating it four or five times, and Yin Bing was completely annoyed.

He ordered his subordinates to chase desperately, Zhao Yun and the others deliberately controlled the speed of the horse, and Yin Bing was carried farther and farther away.

He didn't know how long he had been running, and his subordinates were so tired that they were staggering, and suddenly a gust of wind blew in front of him, and Yin Bing's confused brain suddenly came to his senses.

He looked around him, and the atmosphere in his heart gradually turned to horror.

Countless cavalry surrounded them on all sides, and it was very empty, and they came out in a hurry, carrying no shields or other defensive weapons.

If the other party releases an arrow, it will not be good.

Yin Binggang thought of this, only to hear the sound of bowstrings suddenly sounding around him, and he suddenly felt like falling into an ice cellar, and his whole body was desolate.

"The enemy has released arrows, everyone pay attention to concealment."

While shouting and doing what he regretted the most, he rolled over and dismounted and lay on the ground next to him.

He thought that his subordinates would definitely defend themselves when they heard his shouts.

It's just that the dream is very happy, and the reality is very skinny.

The sudden rain of arrows suddenly made Yin Bingbu chaotic, they hugged their heads and scurried, and many people were pushed to the ground, but it was impossible to get up.

In this way, Yin Bing, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, saw that everyone ran towards him, where could he still care about pretending to be dead, and immediately wanted to get up and run away.

But as soon as he arched up, someone stepped on his stomach, and then a group of people ran over him.

A great battle lasted for half an hour, and the last Yellow Turban soldier died under Dian Wei's iron halberd, and the battle was over.

When Yin Bing was found after cleaning the battlefield, his death made even a battle-hardened person like Xu Huang feel a little sore in his heart.

His eyes widened, the corners of his eyes cracked, and his mouth opened wide. Looking at the footprints all over his body, Zhao Yang and the others could only mourn for him for a few seconds in their hearts.

Brother, you can leave a name in history.

Throughout thousands of years.

I'm afraid you are the first general to be trampled to death by his subordinates on the battlefield.