"Zhang He, this forest valley is your Jedi, but it is not mine!"

"When you enter the valley, don't you get cold on your back, and the farther you go, the heavier the cold becomes, right? This is due to the number of fate, and it may change if it is not human!

Zhang He, who was shot to death by Zhuge Liang in Mumen Valley, was indeed the same as Fang Guang said, and was quite taboo in the mountains, forests and valleys.

But this is the biggest secret in the heart of the arrogant Zhang He, but he didn't expect it to be said by the young man.

At this moment, the figures of Brother Zhang Jiao, Jiangdong Yu Ji, and Demon Warrior Jia Xu instantly coincided with Fang Guang, making these four court pillars alone, and their hearts were full of unknown fear.

As if an ominous fate is just around the corner!

"Fang Guang thief, don't use ethereal things, talk nonsense here, the Yellow Turban's ability to pretend to be a ghost can't scare General Ben!"

"You are arrayed across the river here, but you want to learn from Han Xin to fight against the water? I let you cross the river, will you dare? ”

Today's Cao Jun's situation is indeed very similar to that of the Marquis of Huaiyin.

It's just that back then, the Han army was arrayed on the west bank of the Mianhe River, but it was not here!

The young man swept away at a glance, and the cavalry behind Zhang He were all cavalrymen armed with short crossbows and carrying countless crossbow arrows on their backs.

The Harrier Army's short crossbow can also be shot at 80 paces, if it is fired against the Yanzhou cavalry, then this battle will become a war of attrition, 5,000 people, naturally not afraid of consuming with 1,000 people.

The young man specially led Zhang He to Taihang Mountain, in the Jingcheng Road, and wanted to emulate Han Xin's actions, but it was just a high imitation, not a copy.

Between the mountains and rivers on the east bank of the Mianhe River, Yuan Shao's elite is arranged layer upon layer, and it is also impossible to perform. Standing on his own in the Jedi, Zhang He relied on him was just a crossbowman arranged by the military camp in the rear on the mountain peak!

"The armies obey the order, the general trend of Yanzhou, the great cause of the prime minister, in one fell swoop today!"

"Brothers, rush!"

Without the slightest drag of mud and water, Fang Guangwu held the iron halberd in his hand, the red rabbit horse under his crotch, and with a long neighing of excitement, he rushed straight towards the east bank of the Mianhe River.

Beside the young man, Guan Hai's excited cheeks twitched, he lowered his head, and met the crossbow arrows fired by the Hebei army with an iron arm.

"Cut, but the brave man, he dares to call himself a unicorn, shoot! Shoot this deceitful Si Nong! ”

Zhang He didn't expect that Cao Jun would suddenly cross the river with the whole army.

He shouted, and the harrier cavalry and crossbow arrows behind him shot out together, this Hebei cavalry shooting was under the tutelage of Baima Gongsun Zhan, but the bow and arrow were changed to a crossbow machine.

Hebei military industry, before the rise of Yanzhou, was proud of Kyushu.

These crossbow arrows on horseback, with extremely strong potential energy, shot on the iron armor of Cao Jun, making a pleasant sound of clanging, and sparks flew everywhere on the Mianhe River.

Gao Ran was defeated, Zhang He turned into a detective, not only went to the battlefield, but also consulted witnesses on the plains, and came to the conclusion that Cao Jun rode against the sky.

Thousands of cavalry, everyone can shoot left and right, it is really rare.

Shooting arrows right away is different from wielding a crossbow machine, which relies on the feel and the skill of driving horses.

Zhang He had the intention to redeem the son in the Jingcheng Road, but he didn't expect that this time, when Cao Jun charged, he didn't shoot arrows anymore, but everyone bowed their heads, only hoping to fight with Hebei Jiama.

"Humph! Quickly shake the banner, lead the army guarding the camp to shoot it condescendingly, and rush across the river, not to die! ”

"Troops, prepare to meet the enemy!"

Under Zhang Hejun's order, the Harrier cavalry and the Yecheng cavalry threw away the bows and crossbows in their hands together, moved their spears and sabers, and met them.

In this charge, Cao Jun had a slight advantage, but after all, the impact distance was too short, and the speed of the war horse, before it was mentioned as the highest, was already fighting with Zhang He's tribe.

Jun Yi stared at Fang Guang and stabbed a shot in the middle of the army, but he had already been seen by Fang Guang on the red rabbit horse, condescendingly, and blocked it with the halberd in his hand.

The big Han Qilin, at this time, immediately martial arts, happened to be on par with Zhang He.

The two of them came and went, and it was difficult to kill for a while.

The commander is inseparable, Cao Jun and Yuan Jun, the cavalry stand up, and for a time they are not equal, only fighting hard.

The Yanzhou cavalry is better than the sharp blades of the armor, and the harrier cavalry is better than the large number of people, and the morale is far higher than that of the Gao Lan cavalry who was shot stupidly.

For a time, the two armies were on the east bank of the Mianhe River, and the ping-pong battles were very happy, and they were damaged for a while, but they were not heavy.

"Fang Datong, where is that Changshan Zhao Yun under your command, you are not my opponent, call this person, and fight!"

When Zhang He was about to fight, he habitually trash talked the most.

He is the best at using words to provoke the opponent, in order to confuse the opponent's mind, in the history books, the third brother Zhang Fei, in Hanzhong, suffered the loss of Lao Zhang, and then Zhang He himself, can not stand the agitation, in Yangping Pass, was beaten into a bare pole.

Hearing him mention Zhao Yun, Fang Guang just smiled and said nothing, and after being asked too much, he said something faintly.

"Zhang He, do you really want to see Zilong? In today's situation, Zilong appeared, I'm afraid you are about to be defeated! ”

"It's nonsense, I'm afraid it's Zhao Yun, knowing my prestige, let's run away first!"

Zhang He's momentum was not overwhelming, but in his heart, he was disrupted by Fang Guang's words for the second time.

No, why don't the camp soldiers on the mountain peaks behind him come to shoot arrows to help? Could it be that the opposite side is Datong, really a demon, and can count everything?

Zhang He likes to mess with people's moods, but in fact, he has the greatest mental internal friction.

After thinking about it, he was slightly distracted, and was hit in the shoulder by the young man's heavy halberd, and suddenly the iron armor piece shattered, half of his arm, and a huge pain.

"Vertical Zi'an dares to sneak attack!"

Zhang He shouted, it was a stabbing situation, and he was about to fight hard, when he suddenly heard a Hebei accent begging for mercy and wailing on the mountain peak behind him.

In his heart, a great fear flashed, just like the feeling when he entered the Mumen Valley twenty years later, he appeared in the world twenty years in advance.

Zhang He used all his strength, he would turn his head, only to see the mountain peak behind him, on the mountainside, Cao Jun's flag fluttering, from time to time there were subordinates, and he jumped off the cliff in fright.

The Zhao Yun he remembered just now, with silver spears and silver armor, his eyes widened, and he looked at himself with a cold face, just between the two armies fighting in Mianhe, Fang Guang, who only had a thousand cavalry, actually divided his troops, as if he had opened the eyes of the sky, and dug out his lair!

For a while, Zhang Junyi, who was inexplicably attacked by the teenager today, fell into the pain of fatalism.

That young Sinong, where is the war? Peeping into people's privacy, it is considered a camp formation, which is really first-class yellow scarves.

Originally, because of fear, Zhang He, who constantly stimulated Fang Guang, was bold, and swept towards Si Nong with a peeky gaze, just when Fang Guang looked back, he actually trembled like an electric shock.

Even Fang Guang didn't know that today's battle had planted the seeds of gloom in the heart of Zhang He, who later surrendered to Cao Cao.

Since then, although Lao Zhang is still Sima Yi's favorite general, he has always been afraid of the young Si Nong, and he is very afraid!

"Your military camp has been lost, Dasi Nong is clever, if you don't surrender, you should all die here!"

Two hundred years ago, Han Xin sent the baby irrigation and copied Zhang Er's back road, and today, Zhao Yun, under the command of the young man, is also a time to climb the mountain, and at a critical moment, he made a contribution in one fell swoop!