The moment he saw Xi Yu coming towards him, Zhang Miao's legs trembled slightly.

Xi Yu didn't have much resistance to Chen Gong.

The whole person quickly rolled down the horse and prayed towards Xiyu.

Maybe Cao Cao could accept it at that time, but Chen Gong couldn't accept it.

However, Cao Cao was not the most suitable candidate for him after all.

Dian Wei also laughed, feeling happy to see Zhao Yun and feeling heroic about winning another great victory.

Xi Yu just glanced at him and didn't take it to heart at all.

He believed that if a person like Cao Cao was allowed to develop smoothly, his fire would sooner or later sweep the entire world.

The collapse happened in just a moment, and no one could easily stop it.

The situation Xi Yu was exposed made it difficult for him to believe it.

As for what the future will look like, who knows!

He knew why Cao Cao was so eager to promote Xi Yu's tyranny.

"Haha, what a great Taicang Ling. What Cao Mengde said before turned out to be true!"

At that time, Zhang Liao and Gao Shun looked mournful.

After losing, everything about him was finally ignored.

But if Cao Cao's fire is allowed to continue, the final result will be hurting others and himself.

Xi Yu is naturally aware of the difficulties involved in carrying hundreds of local warriors to operate in the rear of the Xiliang Army.

Even after the first cavalry could not bear the pressure and began to flee.

In other words, the most direct and simple understanding.

Perhaps only the winner can leave a mark in the history books.

Just one Lu Bu can create a reputation in today's situation.

Just the light of the sword has made all the princes in the world pay attention to it.

He was already a little unwilling in his heart, and he was a little unwilling for Xiyu.

In fact, Cao Cao himself was even more arrogant than Lu Bu.

When Lu Bu was not the most powerful weapon in the world, he had lost the greatest value in Chen Gong's heart.

Xi Yu told Zhao Yun the sixteen words before Zhao Yun set out, and he felt like he had found a treasure.

Xi Yu's eyes also fell on the figure riding a war horse in the center.

He looked at Xi Yu in a panic, probably because he heard the other person's last words.

Lu Bu could control it, but such a weapon couldn't achieve what he hoped for.

At this moment, Chen Gong let out a sigh of relief.

Even if he was just the backdrop for Cao Cao's rise in history, so what?

Although the Han Dynasty is now in decay.

The guess in my mind is closer to the truth.

Lu Bu did not seize food and grass easily, he even couldn't do it at all.

A person as capable as Xi Yu, both civil and military, is rare in the world.

Although he has become accustomed to this era, after all, his concepts are deviated from the people of this era.

But so what?

After all, this was not what he wanted from the bottom of his heart.

Either Lu Bu was defeated, beheaded, or fled away.

It was at that time that Chen Gong gave up the option of Cao Cao.

The madness began to spread in all directions, with no fixed direction.

But who can ignore Yuan Shao's figure in history.

The whole person seemed to have completely lost his mind.

Perhaps, this is a scene he will never forget.

The flames swept through so fast that Chen Gong panicked.

Lu Bu is just a sharp blade!

The person in front of me is a rare, or even the only, divine weapon in the world.

When Chen Gong came back to his senses, he felt that he was already out of breath.

He had met Zhang Miao and Chen Gong before.

The sound of "Sir" made Xi Yu's brows slightly raised.

"Taicang Order!"

But immediately after that, those eyes began to become sharper.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and as they cooperated, they began to close up the battlefield.

Cao Mengde is so lucky!

Although they had an advantage in numbers, as their generals lost their intimidation, the entire Xiliang Cavalry was now in a situation where no one was in charge.

After being knocked off his horse by Xi Yu's blow, Zhang Liao seemed to have realized something.

It's not that Lu Bu didn't catch up with Xi Yu, but they had already met.

By letting nature take its course, he can achieve the situation he wants.

This is just a person's instinctive subjective consciousness.

Chen Gong asked again.

However, does a character who can leave a few words in the history books really have no outstanding points?

some.

These words seemed a bit like trying to win over each other. If it were anyone else, they might have thought that Chen Gong was forcing a discord after he was desperate.

He guessed who Lu Bu's subordinates were, but at this moment, he had no interest in recruiting them.

"Nothing else to say?"

And a sword like Lu Bu's was the sharpest sword in the entire Han Dynasty at that time.

At this moment, they seemed to have only one word left.

For such a person, why don't he create a career on his own, but rely on Cao Cao?

As a general of a defeated army, he was captured, so what else could he say?

He is stronger than Lu Bu, and even outshines him in terms of strategy.

There are many speculations in mind, but at this time, there is no room for Zhang Liao and others to think wildly.

Even if it was Yuan Shao, later generations only laughed at him a little!

To be able to become a prince and dominate the whole of Hebei, except for the lintel of the fourth generation and the three princes.

I don't know when the Xiliang soldiers fell down a large area one after another.

Chen Gong took a deep breath, and as he watched Xi Yu getting closer and closer, his eyes suddenly became firmer.

He saw the beard at the corner of Chen Gong's mouth trembling slightly.

Xi Yu knew that in this era, there were many people like Chen Gong.

I can't see through it, I can't understand it!

But there are some words that smart people will not repeat to each other.

Chen Gong himself also got off his horse. He just stood there quietly and let the soldiers from the transport camp tie the rope to his body.

They are both fighting for their own beliefs.

The Sixteen-Character Art of War, Taizu of later generations summarized the essence of guerrilla warfare.

"Play with Yu, play with Fengyi!"

Everything that was originally imagined in my mind turned into nothing at this moment.

There seemed to be a twinkle in those pupils, and Xi Yu slowly approached the other party across Jueying.

Lu Bu was the second person he set his sights on. In Chen Gong's view, he could not control such a wildfire as Cao Cao.

Not outstanding, just a little thin on the cheeks.

This is the face of a middle-aged man in his thirties.
To be continued...