Xiahou Yuan had no time to be glad, and two wolf-tooth arrows shot like lightning. Xiahou Yuan could not see clearly in the darkness, so he could only defend himself and dodge his position quickly, barely dodged an arrow, but could no longer block the arrow shot towards his mount. With a crisp "puff" sound, the sharp wolf-tooth arrow had accurately shot through the chest of Xiahou Yuan's mount under his crotch, which was so deep that it was.

“Law ~~”

The mount under his crotch stood up instantly, making a shocking and sad hissing sound. He lifted Xiahou Yuan down fiercely.

...

The first light of dawn broke through the deep darkness from the east sky and thorned into the sky. The endless darkness that had been raging all night suddenly retreated like a tide. The sky finally dawned.

It’s dawn and the time to decide your destiny has come.

Endless broken grass and dust are flying all over the sky, confusing the horse's leaping eyes, is it wind blowing?

"Woooo~~"

The sound of the horns suddenly surged into the sky. After resting for a whole night, the bandits quickly turned over and the horses, and the horses were neighing in the boiling sound. They quickly formed a neighing formation.

When the sun burst out from behind the clouds and sprinkled the first ray of sunshine on the field, the eight hundred bandits had already formed a formation. On the vast wilderness, a large area of ​​black iron cavalry stood in awe. Cold wind blew across the cavalry formation, swaying bunches of cherry-red tassels, as sad as blood.

In the Han army formation, Cao Cao narrowed his eyes instantly, as if he was stabbed by the green cold, and the endless murderous aura spread in front of the two armies, spreading again...

“Hululu~~”

The strong mount under Ma Yue's crotch shook his head suddenly. A loud snore was made, and the piece of green armor covering the horse's head reflected a dazzling green light towards the rising sun. Ma Yue coldly pulled out a spider's spider and held it tightly in his right hand. The cold touch filled his body like a spider's silk in an instant.

The cold morning breeze blew by, shaking up the blood-colored flag in Zhou Cang's hand, and the four ferocious words "Eight Hundred Bandits" were like four cavalry soldiers, galloping like flying on the blood-colored flag.

"Drink~"

The horse roared softly, and the mount took a step forward. The iron hooves trampled heavily on the cold grass, splashing a piece of grass, and then drifted away with the wind. The cold hooves blew heavily like a passionate war drum and hit the hearts of every bandit soldier, and the scorching murderous intent suddenly ignited.

"Prepare to throw a gun~~"

Ma Yue's cold roar instantly shattered the silence of the cavalry. Guns were raised high, and the sharp triangular spear blades emitting dazzling cold flames towards the rising sun, like the hideous teeth of a wolve.

"Protect the lord~~"

In the Han army formation, Xiahou Dun's clear roar sounded leisurely, and a group of heavily armored infantry rushed toward each other quickly, starting to arrange the array with Cao Cao, Chen Gong and Cheng Yu as the center. Thick shields were slammed on the ground, and a solid shield wall was formed in an instant, protecting Cao Cao and the other three firmly in the center.

Cao Cao's expression was cold, and he stared at the thick iron armor not far ahead through the gap in the shield wall, and his narrow little eyes showed an inexplicable coldness.

"Ma Yue will not die, and we will not have a place to bury ourselves."

In front of the bandit formation, Ma Yue slowly pulled down the ghost face mask. When the ferocious ghost face completely closed, a cold roar suddenly echoed in the sky: "Attack~~"

"Yo Ho~"

"Haha~"

"Aowu~"

Amid the endless strange screams, the solemn and tall cavalry of the bandits suddenly broke into a flood on the embankment. From stillness to moving, from slow to fast, finally completed the acceleration and began to sprint with all their might. Nearly a thousand cavalry of bandits gradually surged into a wave of storms, sweeping towards the densely integrated Han army formation.

"Puff~ Servant~"

A Han soldier finally couldn't hold on, and his eyes were dark and stumbled on the ground. Since Cao Cao led his troops to attack Changshe the day before yesterday, the Han army has been constantly marching, fighting and on guard for more than twenty hours. His spirit is always in a state of high tension and has never been relieved. Now, some people can't hold on.

The fall of the soldier immediately caused a slight riot in the Han army. In fact, the entire Han army had reached the end of their strength. They had not received enough rest for a long time, nor had they eaten, they were hungry and exhausted, and had severely overdrawn their physical strength. They were all relying on a spirit to support them.

However, no matter how tenacious the spirit is, it will collapse. Just as the sharp steel knife can be melted with fire. If the soldiers' mental decline cannot be eliminated in time, the Han army will eventually collapse.

"I am invincible, I will never retreat when I fight to the death~~"

At a critical moment, Xiahou Dun's majestic figure appeared in front of the Han army formation in time, stabbing the steel gun in his hand straight into the sky, and he looked at the sweeping bandits' iron cavalry as if nothing was happening. In a flash, Xiahou Dun's extremely majestic voice sounded in the rumbling iron hooves, and the sound was full of disdain and indifference towards the bandits' iron cavalry.

"Fight to death and never retreat~~"

The Han soldiers shouted like a sea of ​​rushing, waving the weapons in their hands frantically, and their fighting spirit was endlessly aroused, and the fire that was about to be extinguished was ignited again.

It is worthy of being Cao Cao's army! Even as an enemy, Ma Yue cannot refuse to accept it. Even if his 800 bandits face such a desperate situation, I am afraid that they will not be stronger than Cao's army. Ma Yue took a deep breath of air conditioning. The idea of ​​killing Cao Cao in his heart was particularly fierce.

He planned the battle of Yingshui with a deliberate mind, why did it come? It wasn't to kill Cao Cao, Liu Bei, two heroes! Now that Liu Bei jumped into Yingshui, he didn't know his life or death, how could he let Cao Cao escape again?

"ha!"

Ma Yue shouted loudly, gently pulled the reins of the horse, and the war horse under his crotch turned slightly and turned to the left. Behind Ma Yue, Zhou Cang paused the blood-colored flag in his hand in the wind, and the shouts of tsunami sounded behind him. In an instant, the surging iron cavalry in front of him split like waves, splitting into two halves from it. Cutting the left and right flanks of the Han army.

"Um?"

In front of the Han army, Xiahou Dun was about to ride a horse and spear to fight, but suddenly saw such a change in the bandits, and he couldn't help but stop.

In the Han army formation, within the heavy shield wall, Cao Cao attacked each other with annoyed hands, and said with anxiety: "Damn Ma Yue, he is really worthy of being the descendant of a famous general. He can use the cavalry so well. Hey, it's a pity that our army lacks archers. Otherwise, how could the eight hundred bandits be so arrogant~~"

Cheng Yu and Chen Gong both frowned slightly and were helpless. Sometimes the manpower was exhausted. When the war entered the stage of decisive frontal killing without any tricks, even the wise and peerless strategist was powerless.

"So Soo Soo~~"

The bandit cavalry cut through the Han army like a whirlwind, and sharp spears had already rushed into the air. A tragic blow suddenly came to the Han army soldiers. With the continuous screams, a large area of ​​soldiers on the left and right wings of the Han army fell down in an instant. Eight hundred bandits charged in just one charge, causing heavy casualties to the Han army.

Eight hundred bandits swept over and whistled by again. They gathered in an array hundreds of steps behind the Han army formation to prepare for a second wave of charge.

"Hey!"

Xiahou Dun penetrated the steel gun in his hand into the ground, and his anger burned in his chest like poisonous weeds. What a bad battle? He was killed by a group of thieves without any resistance, so he could only stay where he was waiting to be slaughtered! Since his army, Xiahou Dun has never been so cowardly.

...

Changshe, fierce battles are still in full swing.

"Damn~~"

Xiahou Yuan groaned, almost slashing his steel teeth. Another attack was disintegrated by the tenacious bandits in front of him. What made Xiahou Yuan's heart even more bloody was that more than a hundred loyal and brave soldiers from his hometown fell into a pool of blood. This group of damn thieves were like a steel nail deeply penetrated into the stone, blocking the necessary path for the Han army to move forward. No matter how fierce the Han army attacked, they remained unmoved.

From the second half of the night to dawn, the Han army suffered hundreds of casualties, but still could not break through the last line of defense of the rebel camp. The 800 bandits, Liao Hua, Sun Zhong and others might counterattack at any time, leaving less and less time for the Han army, and Xiahou Yuan couldn't help but become anxious.

"General, the arrows of the thief have been consumed almost enough. Why not take a single blow this time, right?" Le Jin took a step forward and suggested to Xiahou Yuan. "If you still cannot break through the thief's defense line this time, it is better to lead the army to withdraw."

"Okay!" Xiahou Yuansenran said, "This time I will lead the team to attack."

Le Jin said anxiously: "No, the general must not be in danger. The last general is willing to fight to the death to defeat the enemy."

"A certain intention has been decided, Wen Qian doesn't need to say much." Xiahou Yuan pulled out a long sword from the ground and led it forward, and said sternly, "Follow me~"

The last line of defense of the Yellow Turban bandits. The little leader stood proudly in front of the formation, with a cold expression.

"You can't help but launch the last attack?" Seeing the Han army fleeing forward, the little leader groaned from his nostrils and said coldly, "Spikes lined up~~"

A large group of bandits rushed out from behind the formation. They formed a dense defensive formation in front of the little leader, and hundreds of sharp spears quickly interlaced into a formidable forest of death.

"open!"

Xiahou Yuan rushed to the front of the bandits' formation first, shouted a long sword and slashed in the air. With the continuous symphony, dozens of sharp spears suddenly swept away, and the bandits' strict defense formation immediately revealed a gap.

"kill!"

Le Jin roared and led several brave soldiers to enter the gap split by Xiahou Yuan. As the cold light flashed, a bandit soldier had been cut into two pieces by Le Jin. Two other bandits were stabbed to death by the fierce soldiers who followed Le Jin. Under the attack of Xiahou Yuan, Le Jin and the soldiers of the Han army were fearless, the gap in the defensive formation of the bandits quickly festered and expanded.

In the back of the bandits, a cold light flashed leisurely in the eyes of the little leader. He said sternly: "Suspending turmeric~~"

In an instant, cans of tincture oil flew out of the bandits and threw it into the swarming Han army formation. The clay pots hit the Han army and broke into pieces. The tincture oil in the jar instantly poured many Han soldiers on their heads and faces, and many clay pots were thrown away from the ground, hitting the spear formation of the bandits and splashing.

When that strange and strong fragrance spread into LeJin's nose, the violent murderous intent suddenly faded away like a tide. Instead, it was inexplicably cold and tincture oil! Damn tincture oil! What a vicious thief! LeJin's mind was trembling. He suddenly howled shrillly: "Retreat! Retreat~~"

However, it's too late!

"So Soo Soo~~"

Dozens of rockets flew up in the air. They drew a series of low and weak parabolas in the air and pierced into the Han army formation. Le Jin was both jealous and his soul was all rising. He watched the rockets cut through the cold void and pierced them bit by bit. The battle group that was fighting seemed to be still in an instant. Le Jin could no longer hear any sound. There was only the rockets gradually falling in his world.

The rocket finally pierced unstoppable, and the flames burning on the arrow instantly ignited the tincture oil splashing on the faces of the Han soldiers. The sky and the earth suddenly lit up strangely, dozens of flames rushed up, and the fire spread rapidly. In a moment, the entire battlefield ignited into a sea of ​​fire.

A shrill howl soared into the sky, and the ruthless fire instantly swallowed the brave soldiers.

Although Xiahou Yuan was not poured by the tinder, he was also burned by the spreading flames. However, he seemed to be stupid. His body was moxibusted with the burning robe but ignorant. In his cold eyes, there was only the burning fire. Countless brave soldiers from his hometown were wailing and struggling in the fire~~

...

"Report~~"

The shrill shouting sounded with the rapid sound of horse hooves. Ma Yue looked back leisurely and saw a riding horse galloping like the wind. It was the ranger sent by Ma Yue before the battle. No matter when, Ma Yue would never forget to send a probe to reconnaissance the surrounding environment, because he was a bandit, and was in the territory of the Han Dynasty, and there were enemies everywhere around him. Any negligence could lead to irreparable disasters.

"Big leader, a large group of Han cavalry were found 20 miles north!"

Ma Yue's eyes tightened in an instant and he asked sternly: "Big team of Han cavalry! How many people are there?"

"There are more than three thousand riders!"

"More than three thousand riders!?"

Ma Yue looked back at the Han army that was about to collapse and sighed in his heart. If he gave him half an hour more, he would be able to defeat the Han army and kill Cao Cao. Unfortunately, God would never give him this opportunity! The Han cavalry arrived in just 20 miles. If he could not withdraw in time, once he was entangled by more than 3,000 cavalry Han army, the eight hundred bandits would probably have to destroy one way.

Ma Yue did not hesitate anymore and made a quick decision: "Send an order~~ the entire army retreats, and withdraws to the Changshe immediately!"

"No. wuwu~~"

The desolate horn sounded heavily, and the eight hundred bandits quickly turned their horses and rolled towards the south, and disappeared on the vast horizon in an instant.

Cao Cao watched the eight hundred bandits rolling away in disbelief. After a while, he came to his senses and looked around and said, "What's going on?"

Chen Gong frowned and said, "Is it a plan for eight hundred bandits to lure the enemy?"

Cheng Yu shook his head and said, "It doesn't look like it."

Just as he was surprised and suspicious, Xiahou Dun's face suddenly changed, and he pointed to the north and said in a voice: "Master, what is that?"
Chapter completed!