Not only did the archers ambush the side attack, but they also continuously killed and injured many Cao's soldiers when they were in contact, and there was also a terrifying weapon...

So Wuqiu Jian immediately decided to return to the camp and close the camp gate to at least ensure that the camp will not be lost.

As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand.

『Retreat! Retreat the camp!』

Wu Qiujian ran away with his tail between his legs.

He suddenly realized that only by living can one be a famous Han scholar. If he dies...

Compared with your own life, what is face?

So, what about faith?

Wu Qiujian ran back in a panic. It was embarrassing to be embarrassed, but he survived!

Greeting congratulations!

He did stop Hao Zhao from the camp, but also blocked the remaining Cao army soldiers outside the camp like labor.

"There is no timid!" Hao Zhao held up his bloody sword and shouted outside the camp, "Go out to fight with his grandfather for three hundred!"

Wu Qiu Jian had a dark face, "Shoot the arrow! Shoot the arrow! Don't let the thieves get close to the camp!"

Arrows roar down.

Hao Zhaoluo raised his shield, dialed a few arrows, and then laughed and exited the coverage of the arrow.

Although Hao Zhao was brave, he was not a stubborn person. He knew that even if he really rushed into the Cao army's camp, he might not cause any major damage to the Cao army. The reason why he wanted to grab the camp was just to force the Cao army to close the camp gate so as not to continuously come out in the Cao army's camp.

After all, Hao Zhao and others are also flesh and blood, and it is impossible for them to never know how tired they are.

After Wu Qiu Jian really fell into the trap and fled back and closed the camp gate, it meant that the Cao army soldiers and laborers on the riverside were completely abandoned.

Hao Zhao can easily harvest, destroy, and then evacuate...

In fact, if Wu Qiu Jian is given another chance, or if he is allowed to plan slowly after the war, he will inevitably have better strategies for coping, such as using shield soldiers to advance in front, using the advantage of many people to crush Hao Zhao to death. Or if he faces the battle head-on, sends a team to burn the pontoon bridge, and completely traps Hao Zhao on the riverside, etc.

Unfortunately, there is no if in war.

Hao Zhao burned the food and supplies accumulated by Cao's army on the riverside, and finally burned the floating bridge with a fire, and then retreated back...

After Hao Zhao retreated and burned the floating bridge, the Tongguan defenders also retreated.

The two sides had no contact and did not communicate in advance. However, on such a night, the Tongguan Guards, Sima Yi and Hao Zhao and others made a wonderful cooperation, as if they had planned dozens of times in advance.

But this is the case with combat. It does not mean that you can think of many hindsight moves after the war, but that your head can turn when you are on the scene!

Just like being a keyboard warrior on the Internet for ten thousand times, it is better to be able to speak up and say a word when you see unfair things in reality.

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...

In this era, communication can only rely on yelling, and information can only rely on guessing.

The unknown is mystery.

Even in the honeycomb model, it depends on pheromones.

A little pheromone floated to the Zhongtiao Mountain Camp...

"The person who comes stops!"

"Stop, shoot arrows if you don't stop!"

The soldiers on the post of Zhongtiao Mountain roared loudly, trying to stop the people from the official road.

But the visitor did not stop, but shouted loudly, "Tongguan is in danger! Hurry up! The Tongguan camp was broken! The camp is in danger! Reinforcements are sent quickly, reinforcements!"

"Stop, stop!" The soldiers at the Nakajoyama Post were also shouting, "Don't move forward! Stand there!"

The visitor still shouted, without stopping.

The warning arrows roared down.

The soldiers on the post clearly wanted to warn, so they did not shoot directly as soon as they came up. However, perhaps it was the influence of the mountain wind, or perhaps the soldiers' hands were crooked, and the visitor screamed and fell to the ground with a puff.

"I..." The archer on the post was stunned, "I didn't want to shoot him to death...what should I do?"

"What else can I do? I just say I'm dead when I come, just like that..." said another post.

"Wait, what did he just shouted?"

"Ah...ah! It seems that it is the Tongguan camp being attacked! Tongguan asks for help!"

The Cao Jun sentry on the post shivered and almost fell from a high place. He hurriedly rang the warning gong, and then quickly reported to Guo Jia.

Guo Jia was startled and rushed out of the tent, then walked along the hillside to the highest watchtower.

The night wind on Zhongtiao Mountain was howling, blowing the vegetation on the mountain, and the leaves were clattering.

Perhaps it is because of the terrain, or perhaps it is because there is a big river surrounding it, and the wind on Zhongtiao Mountain is particularly strong, sometimes like ghosts crying and wolf howling, which makes people feel heart-pounding.

Due to the mountainous situation, Zhongtiao Mountain Camp cannot directly see Tongguan. You must climb to the observation deck on the top of the mountain so that you can cross the ridge and see Tongguan Camp on the opposite bank of the river.

But it's just visible.

The movements and earth-shaking sounds of artillery cannons are almost inaudible in Zhongtiao Mountain. Even if it is not disturbed by the whistling night wind on Zhongtiao Mountain, the sound will rapidly decay with the increase of distance. Therefore, when Guo Jia climbed up the platform, he could only see the abnormal flames rising from the Tongguan Camp, but he did not know and could not hear any sound.

Except for the night wind whistling in my ears.

The buoyant bridges were close to each other and the fires swaying up and down Tongguan were obviously not right, but Cao's army did not have effective communication equipment at the moment, and could not transmit effective information to the Zhongtiao Mountain Camp.

Guo Jia can only rely on guessing.

The safest strategy is of course not to care about anything. Anyway, the only one who was attacked was the Tongguan camp, so what is the relationship with the Zhongtiaoshan camp he commanded?

But the problem is that the Tongguan camp is equal to the rear of Cao Cao's series of camps in Hedong!

If you don’t know that something happened in the Tongguan camp, then there is nothing to say, but now you have clearly seen something abnormal in the Tongguan camp, and someone has reported it to you...

『Come!』 Guo Jia shouted in a deep voice, 『Where is the person who reported the news?』

"Qi Bijian Military Advisor, on duty, said that the person who came was injured too much. After rushing to the mountain to warn, he was exhausted and accidentally fell into the mountain and died..."

The sentry obviously dare not say that he was killed by himself. Even in this case, the person who reported the news fell to death and hid himself, or how he killed himself with one arrow behind him, was much better than admitting that he failed.

"Did you fall into the mountain stream?" Guo Jia was stunned.

It seems something is wrong, but there is no big problem.

Although Zhongtiao Mountain has only one name, it is not a mountain. The guard post must be built in dangerous places. Not to mention it is in the dark, even during the day, you may accidentally fall to death.

"Transfer the order, beat the drum and gather the generals!"

Guo Jia got off the watchtower, his legs and feet were trembling. When he heard the warning, Guo Jia couldn't help but feel a little scared and sweating. When he blew on the watchtower, he felt that everything was getting cold. If there was any mistake in Tongguan, he would be completely exhausted and the dragon would die!
Chapter completed!