Zhang He felt a little regretful when he failed to strangle Guan Xing, but he had completed the task of restraining the Han army, which won a lot of time for Cao Zhen's army to retreat. Cao Zhen turned it into pieces, and a large number of Cao troops rushed to Pubanjin. At this moment, he should have started crossing the river. As long as he crossed Hedong, it would be safe. Zhang He did not have to worry about the situation continuing to deteriorate. Therefore, when the Huns cavalry were surrounded, he did not think about continuing to fight with the Han army. Instead, he took advantage of the Huns cavalry to attract the attention of the Han army, turned his horse and ran away.

But at this time, it was a little difficult to run away. Zhang Bao and Zhao Guang came from left and right, and Guan Xing also handed over the army to the deputy general and arrived.

As a veteran figure in the Wei Dynasty, Zhang He was extraordinary in sitting down on a war horse, but at this moment, the speed of the war horses Guan Xing, Zhang Bao and Zhao Guang was still above his BMW.

Although there is no horse source in Shu, the stables made by Liu Yi have magical effects. The horses purchased from the Western Regions grew up in the stables made by Liu Yi. They are far superior to ordinary war horses in terms of size and strength. Unfortunately, there are not many people and they cannot form cavalry. However, the running speed of the excellent war horses selected from them is not much worse than that of the Red Rabbit, which was famous in the world back then.

Zhang He tried to throw the three of them away with his superb horsemanship, but the three of them were stalking, and the distance between the two sides was constantly approaching.

"Xilulu~"

Seeing that he had left the battlefield and the three of them were still pursuing them, Zhang He tied his horse and turned his head, turned his head to look at the three people running towards him, and said coldly: "Ignorance junior, are you really not afraid of death!?"

Zhang Bao grinned and said, "Of course people are afraid of death, but old men don't have this ability!"

"The little baby is sharp-tongued, but he doesn't know how capable he has inherited your father?" Zhang He naturally wouldn't be angry because of this sentence. He looked at the three of them vaguely surrounding him and sneered: "Today I will let you know what heroes are, and you and the three of you will be together!"

"The three of us join forces, afraid that you will lose your chance, so I will call someone to let you know today that you are old!" Zhang Bao sneered, and the snake spear in his hand suddenly thrust out with the horse, bringing a strange wind toward Zhang He.

Good boy!

Zhang He's eyes narrowed, and there was no time to sigh at Zhang Bao's aura. He immediately picked up the spear in his hand. He originally wanted to break the opponent's snake spear, and then took the opportunity to turn the opponent's strength and stab the opponent's heart. He stopped not only because the opponent's horse was fast, but because it was rare that these three young players arrived together and wanted to take the opportunity to solve the three, even if they solved two of them.

But the moment the gun and spear collided, an unspeakable entanglement force surged up, and did not break the snake spear like imagined. Zhang Bao's snake spear seemed to have a strange force, entangled like a snake.

This expert will know if it is done. Zhang He will know whether it is broken when the two sides fight. Zhang Bao has no shortage of martial arts or experience, and he will never be able to defeat him in a short time, let alone kill him.

If you are not careful, you may lose. After all, you are afraid of being strong at a young age. If your martial arts and experience cannot crush your opponent, continue to drag on it. The longer you delay, the less chance you will be.

The two of them circled and fought for more than thirty rounds, but Zhang Bao became more and more brave. Even though he was suppressed by Zhang He, his unyielding spirit made Zhang He feel powerless.

After thirty in one, Zhang He obviously felt that he could not suppress Zhang Bao anymore. It was not that Zhang Bao had any breakthrough in the last battle, but that his physical strength began to decline, but that Zhang Bao seemed to have endless strength. At this moment, a feeling of aging suddenly surged in Zhang He's heart!

Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, and other older generation military generals of the Han Dynasty, are still powerful. The new generation of generals have grown to this point. Not to mention catching up, but any of these people, regardless of their martial arts or commander, has reached the point where they can compete with the older generation of famous generals.

Just as he was lost, Zhang Bao suddenly used a sudden collapse. The big spear in Zhang He almost flew away. The tiger's mouth was hot and his mind was also concentrated. However, Zhang Bao did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but instead rode his horse out of the battle group and continued to block Zhang He, but no longer took action. Instead, Zhao Guang came to fight with his gun.

Before Zhang He could think about it carefully, he quickly waved his gun to meet him.

Zhao Guang's spear technique is more delicate than Zhang Bao's spear technique, but it is also ruthless. At first glance, he has been honed on the battlefield for a long time. His martial arts are not inferior to Zhang Bao at all. He has a long spear and a gun flower. He fought back and forth with Zhang He for more than 30 rounds. Just like Zhang Bao before, he stepped back and forth with Zhang He, jumped out of the battle group, and said to Guan Xing: "It's your turn! If you can't win for thirty rounds, you'll be replaced!"

Zhang He came back to his senses. These three little guys actually used themselves as whetstones?

"It's too much!" Zhang He's eyes turned red and he roared. Seeing Guan Xing rushing, he roared and stabbed him with a shot. He didn't dodge or avoid the big sword that Guan Xing slashed, and acted like he was dying together.

Guan Xing was also shocked by Zhang He's fighting style. He didn't care about attacking and hurriedly raised his sword to hold it. But then, Zhang He made one move after another, which made all the moves that were both dead. In an instant, Guan Xing had three more gun holes on his body and three more knife wounds on his body. Zhang He was angry and still had a desperate fight.

"Is the old guy crazy?" Guan Xing couldn't resist this style of playing, gritting his teeth and fighting, while cursing.

"Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated!" Zhang He's eyes roared with a long spear in his hand, bringing up a bunch of blood.

"Not good!" Zhang Bao and Zhao Guang noticed that Guan Xing's sword skills were beginning to be messed up, so they quickly snatched from both sides, one person opened Zhang He's gun, and one person shot into Zhang He's chest.

Zhang He's body stiffened, his tiger's eyes widened, and he held his last breath and threw the spear in his hand towards Guan Xing. His strength had dissipated, and the spear had not had much strength. He hit Guan Xing's heart protection mirror and was bounced back.

Looking at Zhang He's body that was unable to land, Guan Xing did not have much joy of victory and looked at Zhang Bao and Zhao Guang with some confusion: "Are we waiting... wrong?"

Zhang Bao and Zhao Guang looked at Zhang He's body, and for a moment they looked at each other without saying a word. It should be nothing wrong, but for some reason, they were just like Guan Xing, and they couldn't be happy and felt an unspeakable sense of guilt.

The Han army in the rear had already caught up, the Hun cavalry had been repelled, fled to the north, and the cavalry was about to leave, and it was difficult for the infantry to stop them.

Looking at Zhang He's corpse, Guan Xing hesitated for a moment. Instead of beheading him, he directly restrained the corpse and found a place to bury him. He didn't know why he did this, but he felt better.

Zhang He's harassing cavalry was wiped out, and the threat from the rear of the Han army no longer existed. The three of them gathered their troops and joined forces to fight towards Pubanjin. There was probably the last battlefield. A large number of Wei troops fled in that direction, but they didn't know what the situation was now.

...

Pubanjin is the Yellow River Ferry. The river channel is relatively wider in this area, and the water will be much slower. Going down, it will be the corner of the Yellow River, and the water will become turbulent again.

When Guanzhong was defeated, a large number of Cao troops gathered here, but there were not many ferries. When Cao Zhen arrived, many Cao troops had already gathered here. Generals and commanders searched for civilian ships around to serve as ferries. There were more than a hundred, and they could ferry about seven or eight hundred people at a time. The load capacity of civilian ships was not high.

"Does the Hedong Prefect come to pick him up?" Cao Zhen did not rush to cross the river, but instead recruited the generals here.

"It has been notified that the ships are searching for the other shore to be ready to respond." The general nodded and said.

"How many times can I ferry this day?" Cao Zhen asked in confusion as the ship began to slowly leave the shore.

"About three times." The general said bitterly: "At the current speed, it will probably take more than ten days to complete the person, but..."

The Han army pressed forward step by step, and I'm afraid it would be possible to catch up here soon.

"Can you build a floating bridge?" Cao Zhen looked at the river and frowned.

If they can build a floating bridge, these people can cross the river in one day.

"There are not many craftsmen in the army who understand this. We have tried it before. Although the water flow here is relatively slow, the floating bridge we set up is easily washed away." The general shook his head and said.

Think about it, almost every member of the Han army is equipped with engineers, and I didn’t pay much attention to it before, but after this battle, Cao Zhen thought about whether his army should be reorganized?

"Arrange the character to set up a camp to defend!" Cao Zhen said after looking around.

"Now the three armies are thinking about returning home, I'm afraid they can't stop the Han army." The general agreed and ordered people to go and make arrangements, sighing.

It was originally a defeated army, but at the ferry entrance, they were all thinking about crossing the river as soon as possible. Who has the intention to stay and fight against the Han army?

"I should stay here in person to suppress the three armies!" Cao Zhen naturally understood this truth, but if he followed the current method and the Han army came over, no soldiers on the west bank could run away.

"How can the general be like a pound of pounds of body be left here to take risks?" The generals around him quickly persuaded.

"I have decided to do it and I will not persuade you anymore. Zixu, go to the east bank and organize this matter with the prefect of Hedong. Get more ships to meet the three armies across the river." Cao Zhen waved his hand and said decisively.

If he leaves first at this time, it will only be even more chaotic here.

"Here!" When the generals heard this, they admired Cao Zhen's righteousness. At the same time, they did not say much. They went down to pass orders to start logging and building camps in Pubanjin.

Zhang Fei's pursuers arrived in Pubanjin early the next morning. Looking at the Wei army camp ahead, Zhang Fei rode his horse with the generals and pointed at the Wei army camp and smiled: "Then Cao Zhen's son still has some skills, so he actually brought back so many Wei soldiers!"

"General, are you attacking the camp?" Huang Zhongce immediately stepped forward, looked into the distance, and asked.

The faster the attack, the more Wei troops could stay.

Zhang Fei looked at the other party’s camp and nodded, “Shit the engineers to build equipment and send some people to curse the enemy!”
Chapter completed!