The next moment, a huge red fireball teared open the blue sky and swooped down with a shocking roar.

The immortal Nanhua frowned, and his hands that did not look old at all, quickly made seals and slapped Jiujiuchen, and they all fell down.

The defeat in the past two days is really miserable.

It seemed that he thought that Cao's army was not defeated enough, so the sky suddenly became dark, and a strong wind blew, and it started to rain sparsely.

In November, even in the Yangtze River Basin, it is a little cold.

Not long after the rain fell, the Cao army, who was rushing to the road, was so cold that it was trembling. Many people were so angry that they cursed at the sky.

Cao Cao frowned, looked at Guo Jia on the side, and asked, "Fengxiao, have all the other soldiers and horses informed?"

Guo Jia said: "I've learned it, but some of the distance is long. I'm afraid it will take a few days to receive the order of the lord to retreat north."

Cao Cao wants to say something more.

Suddenly, a noise came from behind.

Soon, the sludge came to report: "Zhou Yu, Liu Bei personally led a large army to pursue him."

Cao Cao said angrily: "How dare Zuo Ci's husband lie to me?"

"Lord, for the sake of the present, the only way for the latter army to turn into the former army and fight with it."

Guo Jia suggested.

Cao Cao nodded and ordered: "Send the order, the front army will become the rear army, and the rear army will become the front army, and prepare to fight."

Ranger down and pass the order.

An army of tens of thousands of people was retreating, and it was raining and swamping again. It was difficult to turn around for a while, let alone challenge it.

A quarter of an hour later.

The front army of the Sun and Liu coalition arrived.

The Cao army, which had tens of thousands of people, was in chaos.

Cao Cao took out his sword and killed several people, but it was useless.

In a hurry.

Suddenly, a vast purple aura came from the east, instantly dyeing the entire Huarong Road purple.

"stop"

A voice sounded, not loud, but strangely, most people heard it and looked into the sky.

Three figures came with purple air, like immortals and saints.

"Sir, Old God Yu."

Cao Cao had a little more joy on his face.

Three figures fell in front of Cao Cao, from left to right, namely Cao Yi, Nanhua Immortal, and Yu Ji.

"Prime Minister, this is a Nanhua Immortal."

Cao Yi introduced with a smile.

"Nanhua Immortal"

This name is so familiar to Cao Cao, who suppressed the Yellow Turban Rebellion.

The great wise mentors at that time were under the banner of the Nanhua Immortals.

"The Prime Minister is polite"

The Nanhua Immortal made a gesture.

"How dare you"

Facing this legendary immortal, Cao Cao was very polite.
Chapter completed!