Captain Cao stood up straight, looked around, and saw green mountains and green waters, gurgling rivers, and birds and beasts singing. Then he laughed loudly, and the sound shook the valley, startling a wave of birds to circle. He proudly said: "Ambush? Who dares to ambush me? "There is no one around, even if there is a Han army, I am afraid that they will escape far away and hide. Therefore, under the condition that his own safety can be guaranteed, Captain Cao will inevitably stand up and play a hero, and give himself and the army a strong courage.

When the scout saw this, he sighed in his heart, but he couldn't persuade him. The sergeants behind Captain Cao heard this, but they cheered loudly. Guan Hai heard it from afar, and he was amused and angry in his heart, so he whispered to a Han soldier next to him: "Zhao Bo, you touch it and teach that guy a lesson." ”

Zhao Bo is a famous marksman under Guan Hai, his ancestors are all hunters in the mountains, and he has made a good bow and arrow since he was a child. It's just that he is not good at words, and when he heard that he didn't say much, he arched his body and sneaked forward.

In the mountains and forests, Zhao Bo is as comfortable as a fish in the water. He walked quietly in the shadows where the sun could not reach, hiding his figure and breath, slowly approaching his prey like a cheetah.

Captain Cao was triumphant, and the cheers of the soldiers behind him made him feel that there was something great about the Han army. If they dare to appear, they will be beaten to the ground. Seeing that he couldn't persuade his captain, the scout had to bow down, and then retreated into the queue, hiding himself.

At this time, Zhao Bo had already slowly approached with the sound of Cao Jun's drums. He didn't go anywhere else, and crawled to the same position where Guan Hai had been hiding before. There's a boulder there, and it's quick to escape.

When he arrived at the place, Zhao Bo adjusted the angle of his body, lay down in the most comfortable position, and then reached out and took off the bow and arrow at his waist, breathed slowly, and slowly wound the arrow. Zhao Bo narrowed his eyes, looked at Cao Jun's captain, and then looked at the sky. Suddenly, he loosened his strings, and with a bang, the arrow flew out, cutting a beautiful arc in the sky, and piercing the neck of Captain Cao.

Before Captain Cao could react, he only felt a pain in his neck, his eyes were dark, and then he fell to the ground. He felt that the ground was so cold, and the harsh sun in the sky was not warm on him. The trees and white clouds seemed to be still, but the river was still murmuring in my ears, but the strength in my body was rapidly draining.

Cao Jun was stunned for a few breaths before they reacted, and one of the soldiers shouted bitterly: "Enemy attack!" It's a pity that it's too late, and when Zhao Bo attacked, Guan Hai had already gathered the other Han troops. At this time, he couldn't enter, and there was Cao Jun in front. He couldn't retreat, and retreating meant a complete failure of the mission. At the critical moment, the reckless breath of Guan Hai Jianghu reappeared. Since you have encountered it, it doesn't matter if there are many of you, let's fight first. If you can beat it, you can't beat it, and then you can talk about it. It's best to fight, but if you can't beat it, it's not good for me to take care of my life.

When Zhao Bo succeeded with one arrow, Guan Hai was like a tiger descending the mountain, and the first soldier rushed out with a knife, and the person rushed out of the distance, and a loud shout came: "Follow Lao Tzu!" A group of Han soldiers behind him also rushed out with a roar.

The incident happened suddenly, and the Cao army was in chaos, although they were also the elite of the Cao army, but the elite who were not prepared and the elite who were ready for battle, those were two different things.

Guan Hai rushed out, like a tiger into a flock of sheep, he took the lead, and he picked up the knife and knocked over two. This kind of terrain, Guan Hai, who used to fall into the grass, said that he liked it very much. Behind him, a group of Han soldiers who had done business without capital said that they also liked it. They may not be the best at regular warfare and group warfare, but in this kind of valley terrain, they are best at moving between square inches, playing with the enemy in the palm of their hand, and then mercilessly taking people's lives.

Groups of Han soldiers poured out from the mountains and forests, they jumped, ran, as if walking on the ground, and then jumped in front of Cao Jun, without saying a word, the sword in his hand stabbed fiercely. The moves used are all extreme, and the moves are not far from the vital point, stabbing the eyes and stabbing the lower abdomen, which is very vicious.

Zhao Bo led a team of archers, standing in the distance, methodically firing arrows. One moment an arrow here, another arrow there. It is best to shoot people to death, and if you can't shoot people, then it will also cause suppression and chaos to Cao Jun. This kind of routine, Zhao Bo, who followed Guan Hai as a bandit, is also familiar and can't be more familiar.

Cao Jun folded the captain before he fought, and before he could react, Guan Hai suddenly killed someone again. The eyes of this group of Han soldiers were very vicious, and several officers wanted to replace the command, but after shouting a few times, they were let go by Guan Hai and others.

At this time, Cao Jun was already in chaos. The eldest brother who took the lead died, and the rest of those who could react normally were also killed as soon as possible. Without unified command, they can only fight on their own.

Wolves are powerful, but lone wolves are not. This is the situation of Cao Jun at the moment. One by one, they were divided by the Han army, and then attacked by the Han army. The Han army doesn't care about you, isn't it too unparticular to fight more and less. They didn't know if there were any reinforcements from Cao's army on the other side of the valley. So they can only try to be as fast, accurate, and ruthless as possible. Killing one counts as one.

I have to say that this group of Cao troops is indeed the elite, although they have lost their command. But the fierceness in their bones still made them choose to fight to the death. Rabbits bite when they are in a hurry, let alone a lone wolf's counterattack. The Han army soon suffered casualties as well.

The howls rang out one after another. Both sides were red-eyed. The smell of blood was in the air. However, all kinds of fierce beasts, tigers, leopards, wolves and bears, all shrank their heads, and none of them dared to appear here. Animals also have spirits, and they will also be afraid of the murderous aura that rises to the sky.

Soon, the blood coalesced into a small river and flowed into the river again. This fight came quickly and ended quickly. After all, Cao Jun lost the first move and was caught off guard again. Under the leadership of Guan Hai, this Cao army was completely wiped out.

Guan Hai sat on a stone scoldingly. He was covered in blood, and he had several horrific wounds on his chest and left arm. The bun was cut off by Cao Jun, if he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he would have been dead on the spot. Rao is like this, and now his scalp is also cold.

One Han soldier was bandaging his wounds, and the rest of the Han army was cleaning the battlefield and collecting the corpses of the robes and corpses, while also seeing if there was any Cao army who pretended to be dead. Such things are not uncommon. The method of their inspection is very simple, when they see Cao Jun's corpse, whether they can move it or not, they stab it first.

After a while, the fire raged, and the bodies of the fallen Han soldiers were burned, which were then collected and brought back to their families. A team came over and saluted Guan Hai: "General, after the inspection, Cao Jun is not alive." ”

Guan Hai glared at him, and wanted to scold again, but he really had no strength. He fought with Cao Jun, and was injured and bleeding a lot, but at this time he was very weak. I can't get angry, but I'm very depressed in my heart, damn it, how can I interrogate information if I don't have a living mouth?