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Four hundred and ninetieth eight chapters anticlimactic

"Traitor, come here!"

Xiahou Dun was stunned for a moment. At that moment just now, he was completing the 40th or 41st round with Taishi Zhaorong. After the two sides were staggered, he saw in horror that the moment his brother was slashed off the war horse by Fang Zhiwen.

Xiahou Dun's gaze seemed to slow down, and he felt extremely powerless in his heart, and then there was pain! A heart-wrenching pain! He watched his younger brother die in battle! Xiahou Dun was powerless, and this pain quickly changed into anger. Then Xiahou Dun's reason was overwhelmed by the flames of anger, and only Fang Zhiwen sitting on the horse smiling in his eyes was left in his eyes!

This person is the murderer who killed his younger brother! His devil-like smile was deeply imprinted in his heart. Now, Xiahou Dun was tortured by anger and pain, and now Xiahou Dun pointed at his own hands to tear this hateful smile on his face. He had no other thoughts!

Then, Xiahou Dun turned his horse's head, threw down the stunned Taishi Zhaorong, and rushed towards Fang Zhiwen frantically!

"Swish swish swish swish...!"

The sound of tearing the air was as sharp as if it was about to cut Xiahou Dun's eardrum. The cold star that made people tremble suddenly came to his eyes. Even in anger, Xiahou Dun knew that these cold stars would take their lives. The spear in his hand spear shook out a dazzling halo, like a shield made of light, trying to block those deadly arrows!

"Dingding, puff!"

"Boom!"

"Xilulu!"

Under the witness of thousands of soldiers on both sides, although the furious Xiahou Dun blocked the feather arrows that shot at him, he could not block the arrows that shot at the front joints of his horse's legs for his war horse. After all, Xiahou Dun was not very clear at that time, and it was already very good to be able to block the arrows that shot at him.

The front hoof joint of the war horse was shot through, and a little fell to the mud, almost breaking Xiahou Dun's neck, but he was still pressed by the rolling war horse for several times and rolled into a mud man. Under everyone's stunned gaze, he stood up from the mud.

I don’t know where the weapons in my hand were thrown away, and my helmet fell off. The armor on my body was ragged and covered with black and yellow mud. I didn’t look like a general. I was simply a beggar!

Xiahou Dun touched the mixture of mud and blood on his face hard, and looked at Fang Zhiwen with wide eyes. This fall woke Xiahou Dun up!

After a while, Xiahou Dun looked at Fang Zhiwen, who was still smiling disdainfully, and turned around and walked back. Although his steps were a little staggering, he was extremely determined, as if he didn't even want Xiahou Yuan's body.

"Your brother is not dead, he is just unconscious. Didn't you see that my knife is broken? It turns out that they are two idiots. I really don't know what the use of Cao A-man asking you two brothers!"

Xiahou Dun was stunned, and slowly turned his body with difficulty. His eyes were full of disbelief and hidden hope!

Fang Zhiwen curled his lips impatiently and pointed at Xiahou Yuan and said, "Take him back and bring a message to Cao Aman and ask him to come to Pingshou City to see me. What's the use of these small names! What's more, use idiots like you to make trouble!"

After saying that, Fang Zhiwen ignored Xiahou Dun who was standing foolishly, turned around and ran towards Taishi Zhaorong. Taishi Zhaorong raised her face and showed a happy and shy face. She ran back to her battle formation with Fang Zhiwen and horse.

Then Fang Zhiwen's cavalry quickly changed its formation and continued to go southeast along the straight road, completely ignoring the four thousand cavalry standing on one side of the straight road.

In fact, these 4,000 cavalry are indeed unaware of the battle. One of their chief generals is not aware of their life or death, and the other one is also shot by someone else. This battle is a big fuck!

Fang Zhiwen's cavalry ran past Cao Cao's cavalry with a calm expression, and didn't even look at these enemies directly. This was the greatest contempt. Although the soldiers of the Cao army were full of reluctance, they could only endure it, and even their powerlessness was stronger than unwillingness.

Soon the black cavalry team disappeared outside the battlefield, and the sound of hooves like muffled thunder finally left.

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"Lord, this defeat in the battle made my lord's reputation betrayed. It is the fault of my brothers. Please punish me!"

Xiahou Dun and Xiahou Yuan brothers met Cao Cao on the way back to Lingshou. Although Cao Cao had received the war report and knew that the two generals were defeated, he was still a little shocked to see the two Xiahou brothers in such an image. He did not expect that the Xiahou brothers would kneel down in one knee in public to apologize.

Cao Cao jumped off the horse as if he was stabbed by a needle. He rushed forward a few steps and quickly helped the two of them up: "Why do you need to do this? Why do you need to do this? Please get up quickly. What does this mistake of making the enemy wrong with you?"

Cao Cao's words were not to cover up the failure for the Xiahou brothers, but this action was originally a test action, and Cao Cao never expected this action to win Fang Zhiwen. Cao Cao had already expected possible failure. Even if there were more serious consequences, Cao Cao was mentally prepared. As long as he could observe Fang Zhiwen's attitude towards him from this process, it would be worth it.

This pessimistic expectation is not because Cao Cao is not confident enough, but because since Fang Zhiwen dared to go south lightly, he obviously has confidence in the combat power of his troops. If Fang Zhiwen had not predicted that he would encounter Cao Cao's provocation, then Fang Zhiwen would not be worthy of Cao Cao's attention.

The facts were obviously Cao Cao guessed correctly!

Seeing that Xiahou Yuan's troops were in a sluggish morale, Cao Cao simply stopped leaving and set up camps on the spot. On the other hand, Cao Cao also needed to know the detailed process of this encounter in order to set the tone for the future trip to Pingshou.

Sitting in the tent, the Xiahou brothers had already sorted out their clothes and armor. They looked a little depressed, but there was nothing wrong with it.

"You mean he shot the messenger without saying a word?"

Cao Cao listened carefully to Xiahou Yuan's description and frowned slightly with his thick eyebrows. He filtered and imagined the scene at that time bit by bit. Even Fang Zhiwen's expression with a disdainful smile seemed to be able to see it with his own eyes.

"Yes, I didn't say a word."

"And he scolded you two?"

"Even the master...even the eldest brother scolded him!"

Cao Cao smiled, narrowed his eyes, straightened his waist, and asked with a hehe, "Why did you scold me?"

"Swear...Brother is stupid and incompetent!"

Xiahou Yuan hesitated for a moment and answered truthfully.

"Haha, Fang Zhiwen, I understand. The future is long, will the final conclusion be made so soon?"

Cao Cao's eyes flashed in his eyes, and although he was smiling, his expression was very serious. Cao Cao was serious, and the consequences were very serious!

"In theory, Fang Zhiwen and his second wife should not be as good as you two, right? Why..."

"The military power value is not high enough, but the two of them have very rich combat experience and combat awareness, especially Fang Zhiwen, who is deceitful and insidious in the battle, can set up ambush in the instant changes. He is really a very tricky enemy!"

Since Xiahou Yuan woke up from the battlefield, he kept thinking about the short two rounds of fighting with Fang Zhiwen. He found that he did not lose in strength and speed, but in his head. Fang Zhiwen's fighting skills were too ruthless. Or it was okay to be wild and imaginative. Anyway, it was difficult to predict. If you were not careful, you would be hit, which would disrupt your rhythm, and then you would be ruthlessly chased by Fang Zhiwen until you failed.

Since Xiahou Yuan became an adult, he had never encountered such a difficult opponent. Fang Zhiwen felt like a phantom, and he was simply unpredictable.

"Oh! Interesting, then if you meet again next time, will Yuan Rang be sure?"

"If he doesn't use bows and arrows, there should be no problem with stalemate. If he wants to win, he will not be sure. If he fights in the field, he will have some confidence after the pace slows down."

Xiahou Dun replied briefly and accurately. In fact, he has been recalling the entire battle process. Xiahou Dun felt that although Fang Zhiwen needed to pay high attention, his second wife could not be careless. That woman was definitely not a fuel-saving lamp. Moreover, in today's battle, the woman was already on the verge of breaking through and could be able to advance in a short time. Next time she fought with her, it might be difficult to gain the upper hand.

"Brother, Fang Zhiwen's second wife cannot be ignored. She must be a strong enemy!"

"Okay, okay, it's true that they are strong enemies. With such an enemy, it may be an interesting thing. At least, both of them are not short of whetstones."

"Brother!"

The Xiahou brothers looked at Cao Cao in surprise. Seeing Cao Cao's confident smile, it was obvious that Cao Cao's words did not seem to be saying casually, but were really planning to do so. What does this mean?

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"Husband, why did you let them go so easily?" Taishi Zhaorong thought for a long time, but she didn't understand what Fang Zhiwen raised her high and fell down gently. This curiosity made her not even sort out the gains of the battle just now, but she kept thinking about this question. However, she never found an answer that satisfies her. Finally, she still had to ask her husband.

"Hmm? Oh, this, in fact, Cao Cao just wanted to see our attitude this time. Even if we were defeated today, he would not do anything to us, because Youzhou still needs our existence, the Han Dynasty also needs our existence, and Cao Cao even needs our existence. By the same token, we also need Cao Cao's existence, so we can slap in the face, but we must never chop off his right arm!"

Fang Zhiwen loosened the reins and let Xue Ye run in small steps like dancing. He turned his head and carefully explained to Taishi Zhaorong the deep roots behind this "encounter".

"I need his existence?" Taishi Zhaorong's beautiful eyebrows frowned.

"Yes, if he needs his existence, if he is in Qingzhou, he can make the traditional aristocratic races in Yanzhou, Yuzhou and Jizhou have some concerns. If he is in Qingzhou, he can suppress the rapid expansion of the power of the aliens in Qingzhou. Similarly, if he is in Qingzhou, we have the opportunity to intervene in Qingzhou to disrupt the situation."

"Is it politics again?" Taishi Zhaorong sighed softly. I really don't understand those things!

"Haha, yes."

Taishi Zhaorong blinked and smiled playfully: "Then I'd better think about the gains of the battle just now." (To be continued)

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