Pubanjin is the westernmost place in Bingzhou, and the Yellow River crossing is a pass.

In the land west of the river, the terrain is complex, the plateau is on the margin, the mountains and rivers are mixed, and the Yubi City, which makes Gao Huan look up to the sky and sigh for a long time in later generations, is also here.

Cao Cao's tiger and leopard rode the vanguard, and crossed the river with the Chinese army, although there were many people, in the face of the complex and magnificent topography of this place, it was inevitable that the armies would be scattered, and the order would not be unified.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, Cao Cao's troops were in the world, a little chaotic, and Meng De estimated that as long as it was reconciled in three days, the army would be in Hexi, and it would be as safe as Tai.

Unexpectedly, the soldiers and horses of Xiliang actually knew everything about Cao Jun's behavior, Cao Cao and Cao Ren, and set foot on the north bank of the Yellow River less than two hours later, they saw smoke and dust rising along the bank of the Yellow River.

Cao Ren, who was guarding Cao Cao's side, looked at it at a glance, and suddenly changed color, the wolf flag of the other army was fluttering, and the troops were white-skinned and white-armored, which was the cavalry of the three armies of the Xiliang Yongguan.

At this time, Cao Chun, Cao Xiu, and Cao Cao were still waiting for Cao Cao, Xu Chu, and Dian Wei in Pubanjin, and they also left for a full hour early.

Cao Cao's side, but hundreds of parts, although everyone is brave, but they will inevitably not be able to resist the horse super sharp ride.

"Hmph, Xiliang Xiao'er, you actually have such a strategy, set up an ambush here in advance, and let the elite of our army go out first?"

"What a canine father and wolf son!"

At the critical moment, Ah Gui's pretending to be forced was very bad, and seeing that the white feathers on the armor of the Xiliang cavalry could already be seen clearly, Cao Cao still gently stroked his long hair, with a look that he was not afraid of a vertical child.

"Lord, get on the horse quickly, this is the sharpest of the thieves in Xiliang, I am willing to resist this army for the lord, the lord will go north and meet with Zhongkang and the people, it will be safe!"

"It's okay, I should be here, sit and watch Zixiao defeat the enemy!"

Historically, at the time of the Tongguan War, Boss Cao was already nearly sixty people, and he was still in the Yellow River, and he was extremely prodigal.

In this world, Cao Cao is only in his early forties, and it is when male hormones and ancestral prodigal temperament are most closely combined, and they are more prodigal than in history.

Cao Ren saw Ma Chao's eyes full of murderous intent, staring at Cao Cao behind him, and the hairs on his back stood up.

At the critical moment, this veteran clan general couldn't care about any etiquette anymore.

Cao Ren lowered his head and muttered, "Don't be surprised, lord!" ”

He took two steps forward, put his hands under Cao Cao's armpits, and lifted him onto the mount behind him.

He did not hesitate, jumped on another war horse, and shouted at the guards who were already bowing and arrowing, and gave orders.

"Hold this place, I will go with the lord first, all the monarchs should be frightened, but what is the matter, the Xuchang family, I should do my best to raise it!"

"I am willing to die for the lord and the general!"

At this time, it was not the time to be hypocritical, and the army suddenly agreed, and saw two big horses, flying east along the course of the Yellow River.

"Lord, Hugh has to look back, just run all the way, today's things are too strange, where are the guards of the front army? But the opportunity was won by Xiliangjia? ”

Cao Zixiao's heart was ruthless, and when he heard the sound of Cao Junjia's desperate fight behind him, there was a sudden sour heat in his heart.

At this time, Cao Cao also realized the danger of the gaffe, and the cavalry behind him, unlike the Central Plains Tribe, threw a short javelin on the horse, one of which grazed the tail of Cao Cao's mount and stuck straight to the ground.

In the melee, Meng Qi's eyes, like a photoelectric radar in the third century AD, stared at Cao Cao's back, and struggled to lead dozens of horsemen to rush through the Cao army's defense line.

"The red-robed person in front of you is Cao Cao!"

Ma Chao pointed forward with a spear, Cao Cao was shocked when he heard it, and quietly threw the crimson piece into the Yellow River.

"The one with long hair and thick eyebrows is Cao Cao, and the prize for killing is thousands of cattle and sheep!"

Ma Chao's radar signal came again, even Boss Cao also admired this buddy's eyes, pulled out the sword leaning against the sky at his waist, and cut off his long hair, just eyebrows, no matter how anxious Meng De was, he naturally wouldn't move.

Ma Chao, Cao Cao chased and ran, and in an instant they were already out of the main battlefield.

Although the horses of Dongjun are divine horses, the horses of Xiliang are also carefully selected, Cao Ren saw that he could not open the distance, and he was afraid that if the war horse stumbled, there would be a catastrophe, and in a panic, he saw an unattended boat on the north bank of the Yellow River.

"My lord, it's best to get on the boat and go back to the south bank as soon as possible!"

"My legs are sore, how can I do it?"

Thinking of Mrs. Zou, who arrived with the army, Cao Cao felt annoyed in his heart, he shouldn't have been overly greedy yesterday.

Cao Ren gritted his teeth and grabbed the reins of Cao Cao's mount, jumped off his horse, and skillfully carried Meng De, just like a boat on the Yellow River.

At the critical moment, Zixiao's potential exploded to the limit, and like the triathletes of later generations, he carried Cao Cao on his back, jumped into the boat, and then operated the oars, and went to the Yellow River.

Just a gust of north wind blew, the small boat arrow rushed to the river dozens of steps, seeing the shore, Ma Chao stretched his bow and set up an arrow, an arrow came, Cao Ren roared violently, the chain hammer on his waist flashed, only felt a sore numbness in his right hand, and the arrow had been swept down.

"Ma Mengqi, what a lot of strength!"

Cao Ren sighed in his heart, and behind him, a hearty laugh came.

"Hahaha, I regard Xiliang as a brave general, like a horse and a bull, or a little less strategic!"

"If I have two clippers here, my life will be closed today!"

There should be a number of fortunes in the world, and in Cao Cao's life, there may not be a catastrophe of Huarong Dao, and this catastrophe should have arrived here in advance.

Just when Cao Cao laughed, which made Cao Ren's heart warm, and he couldn't help grinning and smirking, on the south bank of the Yellow River, a strong southerly wind blew.

Rao is Zixiao almost pulled out the white smoke from the wooden oar, but the wind was too strong, and the boat was blown back to the north bank of the Yellow River.

Ma Chao saw that the boat was far away, and the bow and arrow were out of reach, and he was annoyed in his heart, but he saw Cao Cao floating back again, although he was born yin, he couldn't help but look up at the sky, muttering in his mouth, thanking God for the gift.

"it, the sky will destroy me?"

Ah Pu was also a little confused at this time, and it was visible to the naked eye that Ma Mengqi had taken a lot of time to select heavy arrows from the quiver behind him, just to send him back to the west.

The cavalry of the Qiang people even pulled out their short spears together and made the posture of a javelin player, aiming at Mengde!

At this moment, the Ma family does have the ability to change the overall situation of the Eastern Han Dynasty, but the biggest variable in the world, the teenager who changed the trajectory of history with one hand, will not allow such a change.

At the critical moment when the boat was thrown into Meng Qi's arms, in the east of the Yellow River, suddenly a team of cavalry came to this place at a gallop, and the first general, the silver-robed white horse, was Changshan Zhao Zilong.

After this group of cavalry, about five miles away, thousands of high-ranking cadres in the state were also chasing after them, and the ghosts sent the gods to chase the soldiers on two roads, and collided on the side of the Yellow River.

Coming to the general, it is naturally Fang Guang who rode all the way, and the general was Zhao Yun, who had a relationship with Ma Chao in Xuchang.

The two did not see the victory or defeat that day, but today they met on a narrow road, and under the collision of the aura of yin and gun, the water of the Yellow River was surging.