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After ordering, all the cavalry of Cao's army looked at each other, thinking that they had heard it wrong. The enemy army was approaching, and they still couldn't stand in line with the blades, so they even took off their saddles and sat apart?

Until the messenger ordered again, the cavalry of Cao's army confirmed that he had heard it correctly. They turned over and dismounted the horse, untied the horse's belly, took off the saddle, and did not forget to drink the horse and feed the horse's materials. While doing these things, the knights were worried and hesitant. They sat on the ground, holding the weapons in their hands tighter.

At this time, Cao Cao issued a second order, allowing the knights to leave all their belongings, property, rations, and even the flags and horns of the central army to throw them on the dam two hundred steps away.

This command is also puzzling, but it is still normal compared to the first command. Therefore, although the knights do not understand the Lord's intention, they can only execute it.

Liu Bei also issued the same order. Unlike the cavalry of Cao's army, most of the Baili soldiers were Wuhuan people, and they regarded property as private property. Even the tribes had no right to let them spit it out. Liu Bei knew this well, so after giving the order, he did not force the order, but personally took off the silver belt and threw it out.

The lord gave up his ornaments, so what else could others say? Bai Libing had to rush up to the embankment reluctantly, throw his belongings to the ground, and remember the location.

As the smoke and dust in the sky gathered thicker and the rumbling footsteps became closer, the cavalry of Cao became more and more uneasy and suggested that Cao Cao cross the river first. Cao Cao was unmoved. The knight wanted to get on the horse, but Cao Cao refused.

A moment later, a large group of cavalry appeared, and what was seen was not the enemy, but the wealth and wealth on the ground. All the cavalrymen in Yuan's army cheered. Many cavalrymen couldn't help but jump off their horses and pick up their belongings. At first, some cavalrymen were on alert, but they saw Cao's army sitting all over the ground with no sign of attack from afar, but their companions were getting more and more excited, and they could not bear it. They dismounted, fighting and robbing - this is the case. As long as one person took the lead, no one would be left behind.

Soon, thousands of Yuan army infantry rushed from different directions. When they saw this scene, they were like a shopping mall in later generations, and they all rushed forward and joined the army of crazy robberies.

When Wen Chou arrived, he saw such a chaotic scene of crowds of people and thousands of people "planting rice rice".

Wen Chou was stunned and shouted "It's bitter". He knew this was dangerous, if the enemy appeared, a charge would be done. But wealth was touching. Can you stop one person or a thousand people?

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Enemy...the enemy attack-"

On the embankment, there were a large number of enemy cavalry. Their eyes were red and their blades were cold. This was not difficult to understand. The soldiers robbed the Yuan army and their property. The so-called blocking the way for people to make money. It was like killing their parents, let alone robbing them.

"Kill the enemy and protect the treasure, at this moment!" Liu Bei roared with his halberd, and the Bai Li soldier behind him had already endured it to the limit, clamping the horse and bent his bow, roaring and diving. Before the person arrived, the arrow was approaching.

The Yuan army was suddenly attacked and suddenly became in chaos. The army relied on the battle formation. The army without formation could not help but fight and collapsed with one blow. As a result, only five hundred light cavalry charges, thousands of Yuan army were driven away by sheep, all over the mountains and fields, and wolves and pigs rushed.

The gallops are like the wind, the blade is like lightning, the blade is cut by, and the blood is like a pump. The bright silk, orange-yellow grain, silver shiny utensils, and the dark red Wuzhu are all polluted by blood, mixed with mud and dust, trampled by iron hooves, and blood mud splattered everywhere, making it dirty.

The Cao army soldiers who were originally chased by Yuan's army and fled into Baima Mountain were now like chicken blood, and they emerged from the forest one after another, driving the Yuan army soldiers to rush around the mountains and fields.

Wen Chou knew that the moment Cao's cavalry appeared, he knew that the battle was defeated before it was even fought. If Wen Chou turned around and fled at this time, he might not be able to save his life, but he knew very well that if he had lost all three thousand soldiers and horses this time, even if he escaped the Yellow River, he would not be able to escape the punishment of his lord.

It is OK to escape, but at least half of the troops must be brought back.

Wen Chou wiped his face hard: "Hold up the flag and gather troops."

More than ten followers surrounded Wen Chou and rushed to a small high ground in the east, raised a flag and blew the horns of the cow. The long whistle and sounded, and everyone in the fields heard it, no matter whether they were enemies or even us, they were attracted.

Cao Cao was far away and pointed at the long whip: "Who is dispersing the enemy with me?"

"I will be willing to go." With a sudden shout, a general rushed out, followed by seven cavalrymen, and went straight to the highland flag.

Cao Cao's eyes were fixed and he nodded slowly: "Sima Zhao is indeed brave and deserves to be a subordinate of the tiger."

The one who launched the attack on Wen Chou was Lu Bu's former subordinate, Zhao Shu.

This person was not from Bingzhou, but a local powerful man in Xuzhou. While Lu Bu was in charge of Xuzhou, he defected to his command and was appointed as a subordinate general. At that time, Cao Cao was very anxious to siege Xia Pi, and sent Cao Hong and Zhu Ling to the south to seize the rest of Xia Pi. Zhao Shu was besieged by Zhu Ling for more than a month, and saw that Lu Bu was out of power, so he rushed the city to surrender. Unexpectedly, the situation of the battle turned sharply. Cao Cao was defeated by Xia Pi, and Zhao Shu had already stepped on the pirate ship and could only walk one way to the dark.

As a surrendered general, he was not easy to get along anywhere, so Zhao Shu was eager to make contributions. However, he was in Xuzhou for many years, far away from Heshuo. He didn't know how powerful the Hebei crazy beast was, so he actually rushed in.

Wen Chou's big penis stood up like a whirlpool in the rapids, sucking thousands of Yuan soldiers in the turbulent flow, scattered into the high ground.

Wen Chou asked the followers to ride eight small flags on all sides, and each flag gathered in a garrison. Then he rode a horse and held a spear and stood under the big flag. In that posture, the full flag was on the man, and he did not retreat at all.

Zhao Shuqi and eight cavalry rushed from afar. Wen Chou saw him without saying a word, he paused the ground with his long spear, knocked his feet, and the war horse rushed out and rushed down the slope.

Zhao Shugang ran to the high ground and opened his mouth to order: "Zhao Meng, Zhao Ji, you two come forward and kill the flag, Zhao Zhong, Zhao..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard two crackling sounds, and saw Zhao Meng and Zhao Ji, the bravest ones under his command, suddenly flew to the left and right, with their heads facing down, and they landed on the ground with a sound of sound, obviously breaking their necks.

Zhao Shu opened his mouth wide and had no time to speak. A long spear appeared in front of him, rotating like a cone, getting bigger and bigger - puff! pierced Zhao Shu's face.

The next moment, the long spear was pulled out, and before the blood was squirting, Wen Chou had already stopped his horse and returned.

After killing with one blow, Zhao Shu all dispersed in panic.

Cao Cao looked around and exclaimed: "Hebei Wen Chou, indeed, is brave, I am sorry that Zhongkang is not here..."

At this time, the cavalry next to him suddenly raised his whip and pointed: "Lord, another cavalry rushed up."

The follower shouted, "It's Zhang Sima!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thunderbolt sounded on the battlefield: "Zhang Yide, a man from Yan, is here! Wen Chou, I haven't finished fighting last time, do you dare to come again!"

Before Wen Chou could reach his post, he suddenly stopped his horse and looked back. He saw a black armored horse rider a hundred steps away holding a scary spear, like a black whirlwind, rushing wildly. All the escaped soldiers on the road who were blocking their horses were kicked over by iron hooves or picked up by spears, and wherever they passed, they cut through the waves. It was really a life, a breath and a bloody look, and a full evil star came.

"Zhang-Fei!" Wen Chou's pupils contracted, grinding his teeth, squeezed out the name from the cracks of his teeth, and laughed to the sky, "Whether, Guan Yu killed my brother, I will kill his brother first. Zhang Fei, come and take his life!"

Wen Chou shalt blew his long spear, led four followers and swooped down again.

Zhang Fei greeted him alone and fearlessly.

There were countless enemies and chaotic troops around him, and they all avoided them far away, and did not dare to approach these two evil spirits in a radius of ten feet.

In a blink of an eye, a hundred steps passed, and one general and five cavalry collided violently.

Wen Chou once fought with Zhang Fei and knew that his opponent's combat power was strong, especially the opponent's spear was very long, and he took advantage of the cavalry. His spear was not as long as his opponent's spear, but he had four lives more than his opponent - if he used four lives to exchange for a three-foot blade, he wouldn't believe it!

Puff! A spear stabbed the horse's head, and a soldier fell.

Roar! With a loud shout, one arm stretched out suddenly, and one shot captured.

Huh! The human flesh flew and the shield was swung and smashed, and the second soldiers' head and chest collapsed, like mud falling on their horses.

In just two breaths, the four followers were either dead or injured, but Zhang Fei's rushing momentum was not hindered at all.

The four horses fell down, the four horses galloped, and Wen Chou appeared.

Wen Chou asked the follower to attack first, to weaken Zhang Fei's fierceness, and then suddenly appear from behind the horse to offset Zhang Fei's super long weapon advantage. However, when he fought with his opponent lightning, he realized that everything he had done before was futile.

Bang! The spears and spears crossed, and the spears with a length of three feet were more advantageous, and they first hit the Chinese Chou's right arm with a full three-foot length. The broken armor flew around, and several sharp pieces cut through Wen Chou's right cheek, and blood was pouring down. The strong impact force even made Wen Chou tilt. If his legs were not clamped tightly, he would have to fall off his horse.

The two cavalry intersected, one up and one after another, each running thirty steps and rushing into the chaos.

Four lives cannot match the three-foot spear, it’s really impossible not to believe it!

After five years, the fight again was even greater than the loss I suffered back then. How could I swallow this tone?

The violent blood in Wen Chou's body suddenly boiled, and he roared angrily. He pulled out his waist knife with his left hand, cut off a piece of reins, and tied his numb right arm to the long spear together. Otherwise, he couldn't even hold the spear rod firmly.

"Zhang Fei, let's die!" Wen Chou slapped his horse's buttocks, his hair and hair were wide open, his teeth were white and his mouth was bloody, and he roared like thunder, and he slammed his life and attacked wildly.

"Wen Chou, go to death!" Zhang Fei looked down from a high position, and his blade light sucked and spitted, and his rushing force became more fierce, and his killing method became more fierce.

The spear and spear fought again. This time, both sides were astonishingly unanimous and rushed to the opponent's neck.

Perhaps it was a three-foot advantage, perhaps it was Wen Chou's failure to have a single arm, or perhaps, both were both. The result was that the Snake Spear pierced the opponent first, and the long spear trembled, sliding across the opponent's neck, and a blood mark was drawn.

Just a little difference is the ending of life and death.

The bent spear blade pierced into the neck, and the body was separated by a fast horse.

Blood light soared into the sky, and the head level started, and the black cavalry of the black armor rushed far away, never looking back.
Chapter completed!