"Xiahou Yuan, your grandfather Wen Chou is here."

Wen Chou rode a jujube yellow horse and rushed out with a thousand people.

There was still a distance of thirty zhang from Xiahou Yuan, Wen Chou pulled the war horse, and a thousand elite soldiers lined up behind him.

Inside the gate, the other Zhao Jun finally breathed a sigh and cheered loudly, cheering for Wen Chou.

Although Xiahou Yuan was brave, after all, he was a grade behind Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, and Wen Chou was not a little nervous and afraid in his heart.

Instead, he wanted to take off Xiahou Yuan's head and become his credit.

"Wen Chou, Yuan Benchu entrusted his family to you in Xiaojizhou, but I never thought that you would surrender Zhao Hui and give up Jizhou for your own glory and wealth, so that Yuan Benchu's widow had to be terrified in the broken house all day long, and I will send you to see Yuan Benchu today."

"I don't know if you dare to see Yuan Shao when you get below."

"Xiahou Yuan, An dares to humiliate me." Wen Chou was furious. Holding a spear, he slapped his horse and killed Xiahou Yuan.

"Wen Chou, you are a gutsless rat." Xiahou Yuan blocked Wen Chou's attack, the two horses staggered, he turned around and continued.

"Wen Chou, aren't you the number one general in Hebei? How can you have this strength? ”

Every time he exchanged blows and every round, Xiahou Yuan's mouth never stopped.

In terms of hard power, Xiahou Yuan is indeed inferior to Wen Chou, but he is almost limited.

It was also very difficult for Wen Chou to defeat Xiahou Yuan in a short time.

It will take at least fifty or sixty rounds for both sides to decide the winner.

Under Xiahou Yuan's verbal insults, Wen Chou's reason was gradually dissipating, and he had only one thought in his heart, he must kill Xiahou Yuan.

Before the battle, Xu Shu and Xun Chen's advice was gradually forgotten by him.

As long as you defeat Xiahou Yuan, as long as you boost your morale, what will definitely not go out of a mile, these Wen Chou have forgotten in their hearts.

He must kill Xiahou Yuan, how could he have been so humiliated by others.

If he didn't kill Xiahou Yuan, his anger would be unquenchable, and he couldn't sleep.

"Wen Chou, are you kind enough to see Yuan Shanggongzi now?"

"At the beginning, you asked Yuan Shang to surrender, and now you are soaring, have you ever thought about the mother and son of the third son of the Yuan family?"

"Wen Chou, you were just a cloth cloth at the beginning, if it wasn't for Yuan Benchu to take you in, how would you be where you are today?"

"If you don't want to repay the favor, forget it, you will repay the favor and take revenge, so that Yuan Benchu's widow will fall into fire and water."

"Xiahou Yuan, shut up for me."

Xiahou Yuan's mouth was dry, and Wen Chou was already a smoker.

But he couldn't help Xiahou Yuan.

The angry Wen Chou, the strength he exerted, turned out to be stronger and stronger, and he felt that now, even in the face of Dian Wei, he could have the strength to fight.

And his opponent Xiahou Yuan, under the attack of Wen Chou's storm at this moment, has already shown his defeat.

Xiahou Yuan was also unable to continue to humiliate Wen Chou, and in the face of Wen Chou's attack, he needed to go all out and not dare to be careless and distracted.

"Xiahou Yuan, I'll see how long you can last." Wen Chou is full of confidence.

As long as Xiahou Yuan didn't escape, he would definitely be able to kill him.

"Wen Chou, with your strength, you also want to kill me?" Xiahou Yuan gasped and said.

Wen Chou's killing intent is even better.

He must kill Xiahou Yuan today. No one could stop him.

Kill!

Wen Chou kept stabbing out his spear.

Burst!

Xiahou Yuan was stabbed in the shoulder, and when the head of the spear was pulled out, a string of blood flowers was brought out.

Xiahou Yuan turned his horse's head and began to flee, and the 1,000 Cao troops who came with him protected him in the middle.

"Xiahou Yuan, you can't run away."

Wen Chou shouted and chased after Xiahou Yuan.

"Not good!"

Xu Shu Xun Chen, who was watching the battle at the gate, shouted at the same time.

"Mingjin, Mingjin, hurry up Mingjin."

"Come back, Wen Chou, come back quickly."

But Wen Chou, who has already been on top, has long forgotten everything, and now he only has Xiahou Yuan in his eyes.

He heard the sound of gold, but he didn't look back.

Xiahou Yuan was in front, only a few feet away from him, he would definitely be able to catch up with Xiahou Yuan and cut off his head.

It's just that the thousand elite soldiers who came out with Wen Chou are a little at a loss at the moment.

In the camp, Mingjin withdrew his troops, but Wen Chou was rushing forward to kill.

Will they retreat to the camp, or will they follow Wen Chou to rush over?

Even if they are all elites, at this time, among the thousand people, many people have different ideas, some people want to retreat, and some people want to rush and kill with Wen Chou.

The team became chaotic in an instant.

"Xiahou Yuan, flee."

Although it was only a few feet away, it was never able to catch up.

Although Xiahou Yuan was injured, he did not fall off his horse, he retreated to his camp, and now there is Cao Jun around to protect him, and Wen Chou can't get close.

Wen Chou rode a war horse, and the spear in his hand stabbed more than a dozen Cao soldiers to death.

It's just a few tens of breaths, and it's already run more than a mile.

At the gate, Xu Shu Xun Chen became more and more anxious.

They thought that nothing would happen, but they didn't expect that under Zhao Hui's account, he had always been very low-key, and he looked calmer than before.

Xiahou Yuan's ridicule and insults to Wen Chou, they were too far away to hear them at all.

If they had heard it, they would have already heard it, and they wouldn't have waited until now.

"Guan Hai, hurry up and call Wen Chou back."

Watching Wen Chou run farther and farther, Xu Shu ordered Guan Hai to get out of the horse.

Guan Hai rushed out with a team.

"Retreat, retreat all."

Guan Hai caught up with the chaotic soldiers and horses outside the gate, and Guan Hai gave an order, and a thousand people finally restored order and began to withdraw to the camp.

"General Wenchou, the military advisor ordered you to return to the camp immediately."

Guan Hai chased after Wen Chou and shouted loudly.

But Wen Chou ignored it, and the distance between him and Xiahou Yuan was shortened, and now it was only two zhang away.

He must kill Xiahou Yuan.

But he was so angry that he didn't realize that he had chased him for more than a mile.

In front is Cao Cao's army.

"Wen Chou, if you don't retreat, you will be dealt with by military law."

Guanhai is more than 30 zhang away from Wenhou.

His voice is so loud that he can definitely make Wen Chou hear.

But Wen Chou still did not retreat.

"Xiahou Yuan, you can't run away."

Wen Chou didn't pay attention at all, the original 1,000 elite soldiers behind him had already withdrawn, and now those who were following behind were Guan Hai and dozens of cavalry.

As long as he calms down a little, as long as he looks back a little, he will break out in a cold sweat.

There was no one behind him, why did Xiahou Yuan still run?

Even if Xiahou Yuan himself was injured, there were still a thousand Cao troops by his side, and he could completely deal with the pursuing Wen Chou and Guan Hai behind.

"Wen Chou, you have been tricked." Xiahou Yuan was not running away, he grabbed the war horse and turned to face Wen Chou again.

"I ......"

Wen Chou just opened his mouth and said one word, and swallowed back the rest of the words.

He saw a group of people rushing out on the edge of Xiahou Yuan.