"A certain ......" Zhou Cang was overjoyed when he heard that Cao Cao actually knew him, and he opened his mouth to agree, but was softly stopped by the black-clothed Zhang Yue beside him.

"Uncle Zhou can't be fooled, now he is a fish and meat, I am a knife, and Cao Cao is delaying time."

Well~~

Zhou Cang was not a stupid person, but he couldn't turn a corner for a while, and seeing Cao Cao's army slowly preparing a defensive position, he couldn't help but secretly scold Cao for being treacherous.

"Humph! Fighter? You don't deserve it! Zhou Cang pushed back in one breath, and the roots of Cao Cao's teeth were itching.

Since it doesn't make sense, let's kill!

"Kill!"

Cao Cao looked up to the sky and roared, drew out his Heavenly Sword and rushed forward.

"Soldiers! When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins! Either he dies or I die! Kill~~"

Xiahou Yuan turned the spear in his hand, knocked his legs, and the BMW under his crotch rushed out three feet away and rushed in front of Cao Cao.

How could he let Cao Cao rush to the front!

"Don't panic, the lord is here! Left and right with a certain chisel through the yellow turban thief! ”

Xiahou Yuan led the two thousand cavalry of his headquarters to rush towards the Yellow Turban Thief frantically.

Zhou Cang turned around and motioned for Zhang Yue to retreat, and slammed the horse's stomach with a big knife, and he also killed the past frantically.

"Brothers, kill ...... Kill~~"

The black-armored cavalry on one side, holding a long knife in his hand, constantly urged the war horse under his crotch, and the skinny and poorly clothed yellow turban thieves on the other side swarmed up.

Da Da Da ......

The sound of hurried horses' hooves drew closer.

Kill Kill Kill ......

The frenzied shouts of killing grew louder and louder.

……

It's close!

It's closer!

Coax~~Bang~~

The huge impact force was like two huge tides hitting each other heavily.

The Yellow Turban Thief collided with the galloping war horse with his flesh and blood, and with a loud bang, they were knocked into the air, and the cavalry could not control this powerful impact force, and fell off the horse, instantly drowning in the wave of the Yellow Turban Thief.

"Kill~~Kill~~"

"Ah~~"

The screams, the screams of pain, the roars of the horses, for a moment this place seemed to have turned into a purgatory on earth.

Xiahou Yuan's cavalry Pegasus trampled, stepping on the body of the Yellow Turban Thief, and stepped out of a bloody path, and the long knife came out of the sheath to borrow the huge impact of the horse, taking away countless heads.

The Yellow Turban Thief kept beckoning to the war horse with all kinds of weapons, and countless crowds divided Xiahou Yuan's cavalry, instantly drowning in the crowd.

Xiahou Yuan looked back left and right, but saw that there were only a few horsemen following him, most of the cavalry was blocked behind him, and the cavalry couldn't run, so what kind of cavalry was it.

"Brothers, kill back!"

Xiahou Yuan's eyes were red, he turned the horse's head, and galloped away, an iron-headed gun was impenetrable by his dance, rushing left and right, every time the tip of the gun hit the ground, several lives were taken away, and the red-eyed Xiahou Yuan became more and more excited.

"Die!"

Zhou Cang looked at a mountain of corpses piled up beside Xiahou Yuan, and couldn't help but feel cold, poking the big knife and about to kill the general, but he didn't want to have a horse to shoot first.

"Let's see if I take the thief's head!"

shouted and went straight to Xiahou Yuan.

"If you report your name, you won't kill the unknown!" Someone shouted at Xiahou Yuan frantically.

Xiahou Yuan looked at the six roads and listened to all directions, and he had long noticed a general in the distance coming towards him.

But seeing that the person who came was full of beards and centipede-like scars ruined his appearance, he said, "Scar thief, you don't deserve to know grandpa's name!" ”

He's crazy? Xiahou Yuan is even crazier! The disdainful look and vicious words deeply pierced Zheng Hao's scar.

What he cares about most is his burly appearance, and what he hates the most is that someone calls him a scar thief!

"Ahhh~~ Death to the thief!" Zheng Hao's face was hideous, and he raised the bamboo steel whip and smashed it on the top of Xiahou Yuan's head.

Xiahou Yuan slapped his horse forward, a volley of an iron spear leaped in the air, and the two horses kicked wrongly, raising the iron gun and clamping the steel whip above his head.

"Bang!"

The huge strength collided together, shaking Zheng Hao's arm and almost throwing the weapon away.

The corners of Xiahou Yuan's mouth rose slightly, and he hurriedly looked back at Zheng Hao, but he didn't expect the other party to have the strength, but ...... Still a piece of rubbish!

Xiahou Yuan instantly recovered that cold and arrogant expression, his cold eyes were just bumped into by Zheng Hao, he chuckled in his heart, the pain in his hand had not eased, Mu Ran, his eyes shrank, and then his pupils dilated, staring at a wolf tooth in great horror and exuding an incomparably cold atmosphere locked himself.

Xiahou Yuan held the gun in his backhand, and when the other party was confused, he stabbed the horse gun with a return shot, and the head of the gun was forked, like a wolf's teeth, and it stabbed into the back of the opponent's heart with a thunderous momentum.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a wolf tooth gun pierced his heart, full of blood gushed out, a piercing pain turned into cold, Zheng Hao looked back at the pitch-black gun in disbelief.

"Good...... So fast! ”

Holding the wolf tooth gun to death, Zheng Hao struggled with all his strength, stared at Xiahou Yuan expectantly, and said, "You...... You ......" The pain that wiped out his heart had made him speechless, but he couldn't see it.

Xiahou Yuan threw out a few words expressionlessly, he knew the other party's last thoughts.

"Whoever kills you, Xiahou Yuanye!"

Although Zheng Hao is not the leader of the Yellow Turban Thieves, he is also one of the best generals under the big boss Zhou Cang, one round! In just one round, he was beheaded by the enemy's general.

The Yellow Turban Thief was frightened for a while, and his gaze when he looked at Xiahou Yuan had changed!

The surrounding area was empty, and Xiahou Yuan raised the wolf tooth gun with one hand, and Zheng Hao, who was already dead, hung on it.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Xiahou Yuan was full of pride, like a hell devil, and donated blood along the wolf's tooth spear to scatter the entire armor.

The main general was so invincible, and the others were also enthusiastic, struggling to kill the thieves, and Cao Cao's army, which was inferior in numbers, had a faint upper hand.

"Kill!"

Cao Cao danced his horse lance and took the lead to boost morale.

……

Xiahou Yuan led the cavalry of his headquarters to kill back, and after meeting with Cao Cao, he turned back and rushed out, and the Yellow Turban thieves were all frightened by Xiahou Yuan's killing intent and kept retreating, not daring to move forward, only to Zhou Cang watched Cao Cao from a distance and slowly re-encircled.

Alas!

Zhou Cang's eyes have been on Xiahou Yuan and he has never left, his subordinates will be cut down with a shot, the Yellow Turban Army's momentum has been hit, and he has been low, at this time, it is time for him, the Yellow Turban leader, to boost morale!

But?

Zhou Cang's eyes were a little dim, and he glanced at the big knife in his palm, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, he was afraid that he was not the opponent of this guy!

But!

If not, you have to go too! Otherwise, you will be defeated! What's more, as a warrior, how can you be afraid of war!

Knowing that it is death! Horse Leather Shroud too!

Zhou Cang gritted his teeth, tightened the big knife in his hand, and scolded in a low voice: "If a certain person dies, escort Gongzi to find Guan Qushuai!" ”

"The ...... of the Big Boss"

One hand stopped Zhou Cang, Zhou Cang frowned, turned around to look unhappily, and was instantly stunned.

"Gong ...... Son? I saw that Zhang Yue didn't know when she changed into the dress of a soldier and came to her.

"Uncle Zhou, no! When the two armies are fighting, the first thing is strategy, and the second is the brave general! Although Cao's army won a great victory, it was still outnumbered! It's time to give him the final blow! ”

Zhang Yue looked down at the entire battle situation, watching Cao Bing fall one by one, and the soldiers who fought in the fierce battle were also sweating profusely, and their bright eyes were a little scary.