"Who? Hiding the head and tail is not done by heroes." Zhang Sima suddenly shouted fiercely.

A man slowly walked out of the dark night, dense rain lines spread onto the iron armor and then slid to the ground. His cloak was like snow. Looking at the momentum of the person, Zhang Sima's eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly. The person nodded with a smile and bowed, "Xiahou Yuan had seen Zhang Yide, a warrior who fought against Lu Bu under Hulao Pass."

He Bai, who was sleeping in the camp, suddenly heard the sound of killing outside the camp, quickly turned over, shook his head, and woke up. Last night, Cao's army raided Longcuicheng and was almost captured by him. Fortunately, he was repelled by the army that rushed to the scene. How could it be that after a few hours? Cao Cao was really hard-working when he was at home.

Zhao Yun rushed into the tent at this time and shouted: "Report, lord, Cao's army is coming."

He Bai said: "I ordered Guan Yu and Zhang Fei to arrive at the enemy in advance. On the rainy night, the cavalry and soldiers were unable to raid and shoot, so they temporarily retreated to the two wings to prepare for defense. The command of Chengqi, the two units with armor were prepared for war with 6 yards. The number of Cao troops was not more than me, and they would fight one night and two battles would inevitably be unable to support their physical strength. After temporarily repelling, they would be defeated by dawn."

Outside He Bai was out of the tent, he saw countless soldiers and horses of Cao's army rushed into the camp in the darkness, and the shouts of killing were getting closer and closer. The battle situation was a bit strange.

Just now, Chengqi, who was close to the main tent, gathered all 1,500 squadrons of 6 square meters, and immediately a soldier came to report, "Report, lord, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei's troops have been defeated by the enemy, and the enemy's troops are divided into two groups, driving the defeated troops towards Yuhua and Wang Fang's cavalry camp."

He Bai frowned. Is Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's ability to lead troops at this time so poor? How long has it been? They all collapsed? He Bai asked anxiously: "How many troops do the enemy have? The offensive is so sharp?"

The sergeant turned red and said, "There are only two thousand people."

He Bai snorted coldly, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's two thousand auxiliary soldiers had good combat power, and they were all elite among the Qingzhou soldiers. They were defeated by only two thousand Cao's army in a short time. Could it be that this famous enemy general who has been passed down through the ages was really hyped up in later generations?

Cao Cao defeated him with only two thousand men and restrained his army of 4,000 troops; there were nearly three thousand men and horses left, and he would inevitably attack our central army. Well, I will wait for him here.

"The order was sent to Yu Hua, Wang Fang, and Guan Yu and Zhang Fei jointly defended the two wings and found an opportunity to defeat Cao's army. But when the Central Cao army was defeated, the entire army immediately dispatched to completely annihilate Cao's army."

He Bai was wearing a helmet and armor, standing on the mound of the main tent and looking at the north. The 1,500 high-end imitation Mo Dao Hands in front of him were arranged in fifteen rows, standing neatly in the rain. The rain in early spring was warm and cold, but the Mo Dao Hands were motionless, showing the style of an elite boys.

Cheng Qi, the two 6-game teams are the first elite to get new equipment. If it weren't for dealing with Cao Cao, He Bai wouldn't have been willing to move this Modao Formation.

The earth trembled slightly, and the sound of horse hooves rolled from far to near. The torches around could only illuminate a hundred steps away, and the light could not reach far or far. Although the dense rain lines obscured the view of the distance, the cold light flashed from time to time in the distance showed that the enemy was advancing urgently.

He Bai's brows frowned slightly. Cao Cao's troops were too slow to connect in this battle. Both wings had been fighting for more than ten minutes. The army that attacked our central army had not yet reached its peak, and it was not at all his level. Could it be that this team of troops was not his direct line?

The thin raindrops hit the face, and the eyes could no longer be opened. The horse's hooves stepped across the puddles, splashing water, and the scenery quickly retreated. Only the sound of horse's hooves rolling like thunder were left between heaven and earth.

A fast horse ran towards him, and Fan Fang narrowed his slender eyes. The fast horse was the soldier who informed Long Coo's military affairs. After sending troops, he volunteered to act as a pioneer and scout, and was indeed a rare warrior. If Li Yizi died unfortunately, he might try to summon him to be his personal general.

At this time, the warrior immediately walked side by side with Fan Fang and shouted: "Fan is engaged in the city, Longcou City has been broken. My general is fortunately being rescued by the Qingzhou army. Yuan army is camping three miles away in front of him. At this time, Qingzhou reinforcements Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei's troops are attacking Yuan's camp, and have already broken through the two wings of the enemy. When Qingzhou soldiers heard that Fan is engaged in leading troops, they are willing to ask Fan to lead troops to attack the enemy's central army tent and defeat the enemy in one fell swoop."

Fan Fang, who was at the front of the team, was overjoyed. He suddenly whistled forward and shouted wildly, "Come with me!" In the heavy rain curtain, a white horse rushed towards the distance. The warrior roared and disappeared into the rain curtain in an instant.

Three thousand Youzhou cavalry immediately rushed forward, shouting and killing sounds were heard everywhere, and the sound of uniform horse hooves shook the entire ground trembling. The tents in Hejun camp were destroyed one after another, and they stepped out a wide charge.

Although He Bai had been mentally prepared for a long time, the mighty Yuan army cavalry swept over the darkness, and still felt a chill rising from his heels, which kept cooling his head and hairs all over his body. When did Yuan army have so many cavalry? Could it be that Yuan Shao sent all the cavalry under his command?

Fan Fang took the lead, and the Youzhou cavalry lined up in a cone formation, pointing directly to the middle of Yuan's army's horses. The airflow around him suddenly surged, Fan Fang yelled wildly, and a long spear poked out, and the spear trembled, and several crossbow arrows immediately fell to the ground. The horses suddenly in front of him neighed miserably and rolled to the ground. Dozens of cavalry rushed forward and stopped in time, and the team rolled down.

However, the people behind leaned over and held the Youzhou knight who fell down. The first one leaned over and the next one immediately flew back to the air. The gap was like a small vortex in the torrent, disappearing without a trace in an instant, and the torrent still rushed forward indestructible.

Although He Bai looked at it, the first wave of 100 crossbow arrows only gave the extremely small riots of Yuan's cavalry. He felt like he was falling into an ice cellar, his scalp exploded, and his silk was standing upright. The Yuan's cavalry was so elite? Compared with Gongsun Zan's white horse, there was never a similar feeling. Who is this cavalry general? Yan Liang or Wen Chou?

"Shot the powerful crossbow, prepare for the Mo Dao." He Bai shouted sternly.

The sound of "chichi" was like a strong wind and heavy rain, and the sound of horse hooves like rolling thunder was suppressed by the shrill and miserable sound of the powerful crossbow tore through the sky. The crossbow roared, and the arrows flew together. The dense crossbow arrows even made the raindrops covered in the sky and the earth were dizzy. The roaring sound of the rain roared into the crowd and stirred up layers of blood mist. The war horses neighed and fell one after another. The waves of the surging craze finally stopped.

The rolling water dragon was stagnant, and the war horses rolled forward. The horses were immediately thrown into the mud, some could not hide, and were stepped on the belly by the war horses chasing behind them, screaming with a terrible cry, some were pulled by the people behind, and they turned over in mud and then got on the horse's back.

As the morning approaches, the darker the night is, the spring rain is gradually drizzling, and the mist splashes from horse hooves becomes thicker and thicker. With the deafening sound of horse hooves, the endless vast plains roll and endless rush, just like the rolling sea waves.

Fan Fang roared angrily and continued to rush towards Yuan's army. His momentum was so powerful that his wind and clouds changed. The Youzhou cavalry was brave and heroic. He was invincible in the world.

However, the enemy's military formation gradually began to move and slowly rushed towards the Youzhou cavalry. Fan Fang saw the enemy's soldiers wearing strange black heavy armor, each with two feet apart, divided into fifteen rows, neatly arranged, and did not think about the sparse array of the army.

Everyone held a three-pointed two-edged sword that was one foot long, and the blade alone was seven feet long. Fan Fang's eyes couldn't help but condense. The big sword with such a whole piece of heavy armor and such a long one must be strange.

As the enemy formation approached, Fan Fang snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand was released from his hand. The spear rotated rapidly in the air, causing the raindrops around the spear to rotate sharply. The hissing airflow sounded so hard that it harshly. In the blink of an eye, a rapidly rotating vortex formed around the spear, like a water dragon coming out of trouble, stabbing towards the enemy in front of him.

The expression of the enemy infantry under the iron face was full of fearlessness. The wide brim of the palm made the rain unable to see his firm eyes. He took a misstep to avoid the straight collision of the war horses, and raised his sword and slashed hard at Fan Fang in the head, and had the ambition to cut Fan Fang and his men and horses into two pieces.

With a "ding" sound, Fan Fang's spear stabbed the opponent's breastplate first. However, the arc-shaped breastplate and oil made the spear not have a trace of force point, and it slashed straight towards the opponent's left rib. Fan Fang was shocked and it turned out to be heavy armor. Seeing the opponent's big sword reaching, Fan Fang hurriedly shook the spear and used his skill to strike the sword in the future.

Fan Fang was about to rush through the gap between the enemy, but a heavy armored infantry suddenly flashed out from one side, and waved his sword and slashed at Fan Fang fiercely. A man flashed out from the other side, swinging his sword to attack left and right. Fan Fang was shocked. The enemy's sword was so long that it was impossible to capture it with empty hands. He had to strike one sword with a long spear in his right hand, and use his left hand to push out the middle ring knife to block the other sword.

"Ding, ding." Two light sounds, Fan Fang felt that his hands were empty at the same time. Fan Fang was shocked. The enemy blade was extremely sharp, and the spear and ring sword in his hand were all broken from the middle. Without waiting for the horrified Fan Fang to react, the two large swords with cold light were slashed together, and they cut Fan Fang and his men and horses into four pieces.

Even Fan Fang, who had always been brave, was not as good as the Modao Formation's three swords. Even if the cavalry of Youzhou is sophisticated, he cannot escape Modao's slashing head-on. The fifteen soldiers of the Modao Formation rushed forward like ripples, and had only one move to slash against the enemy. It was like a farmer hoeing the ground, and the enemy facing him suddenly rolled in and blood drifted.
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