The sound of gold sounded, and the spreading soldiers were retreating...

The flames burning on the top of the city were extinguished, and thick smoke swept through the sky. Under the torches, the soldiers guarding the city silently pushed the bodies down from behind the walls, and the vision from far and near spread. On the city and under the city, there were dark red blood, intertwined with the bodies. Some of them were soldiers in the city, and Qingzhou soldiers accounted for the majority. The bodies pushing down the city walls were stacked and piled up under the walls, quietly staying in the night.

"Cao Bing retreated from the city...they retreated..."

On the city wall section, soldiers with joy on their faces hurriedly ran behind a figure standing with a halberd. On the entire city wall, the wounded and the corpse were carried away. The enemy's retreat was rare and happy news. Looking at the Cao Jun camp in the night outside the city, the standing figure frowned and loosened. At this time, the war had just ended, and there were so many wounded around him, and there were still many moans in pain. He turned his head slightly, and most of the soldiers who were carried to the wounded camp would probably be disabled in this life.

Many people came and went around, cleaning the city walls, re-arranged the equipment to guard the city, and came to report on the situation by several groups of messengers. After leaving with orders, Wei Xu and Wei Yue came over here. Seeing his lord silently, he thought he was worried about tomorrow's war.

"......Lord, the soldiers come and the generals are blocking them, and the water comes and the soil is covered. Now Cao's bandit retreats once. Tomorrow, everyone will work together to retreat again. As long as they drag them until the food supply is exhausted, we will defend them. At this moment, we should boost morale and make the soldiers and generals happy."

Lu Bu saw the second generals covered in bloody smell, and a trace of fatigue climbed on his face. Not far away, a wounded soldier was pulled out by an arrow stabbed into his shoulder. When a scream came, he spoke just now: "It's the first time to attack the city today. It's not too intense, it's too early to be happy."

"......There are not many Cao soldiers in the city this time, and there are not many Cao generals. They are more like exploring the degree of our defense. If they come tomorrow, they will not be as simple as today. If you pass the order, no one is allowed to drink without my order. Please strictly prevent Cao thieves from stealing the city at night."

The tone of speaking was not high, but Wei Xu on the other side wanted to say something to write. Wei Yue next to him hurriedly pulled him, shook his head lightly, then closed his mouth, walked down the city wall with Lu Bu, and went to the wounded barracks. There were all kinds of screams, bloody smell and herbal smells. Most of the Chinese medicine craftsmen in the city had been invited here to help treat the wounded soldiers, but they still seemed not enough. The figures were busy coming and going on in front of the various sickbeds. Many people even died in pain under severe injuries, and some died quietly in fainting. The body, which was still warm, was carried away by the soldiers in the camp in the next second, and blood fell to the ground along the drooping arms, stretching out.

A moment later, a new wounded soldier was carried in and slept on the bed of his dead companion. Amid the painful shouts, many slightly injured soldiers also whispered in the words of "...there is no sound outside." "I don't know if I have guarded it..." "With Marquis Wen, I will definitely be able to guard it." "...... My damn Cao Bing broke one of my arms." "It doesn't matter... When bandaging it, don't you still have a hand, and you can still go up and kill people."

After a continuous conversation, a soldier without his right arm saw the figure wearing a flower robe here, opened his mouth and shouted: "Master... can I repel it?"

At the entrance of the camp, Lu Bu took a breath and suppressed his voice: "Repel it... You are the best soldiers under my command, Lu Bu, and you should be well recovered. Today you are disabled. In the future, I, Lu Bu, will raise you... and support you for the rest of your life!"

"I also reassure my lord... The soldiers who were ate food, have long been indifferent to life and death when they went to the battlefield..." The one-armed soldier wanted to support him, but was pressed by Lu Bu. He smiled softly: "... I followed my lord from Bingzhou to Xuzhou here. After so many years, I have not gotten married anyway, and there is no burden around me. My parents and parents in my hometown probably died, and I have no worries. I will defend the city tomorrow. Let me go up. I can kill people with one hand."

Next to him, the soldier with one eye blind supported himself: "Yes, I killed three people on the city wall today! It's better to have one eye blind, and you can see more accurately."

The voice of talking was heard here, and many wounded soldiers heard the movement here and saw the figures standing for a long time. They all raised their heads excitedly to speak. The injured ones gritted their teeth and tried not to scream.

The noisy sound was buzzing and restless. In the wounded camp, the desolate silence continued. The mighty and tall body moved. Lu Bu just looked at everyone for a moment and said hoarsely: "...You are the one who dies here. Lu Bu is blind." After saying this, Wei Xu, Wei Yue looked at each other in confusion. After saying this, he turned around. Lu Bu walked out with a painting halberd. Outside, Zhang Liao was bandaged, with blood and tiredness, and came up: "Fengxian."

"Wen Yuan has a good rest." Lu Bu, who was silent as a volcano, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "I will guard the head of the city tomorrow." After saying that, he walked out of the gate with a painting halberd and flipped over the Red Rabbit Horse and left. Zhang Liao looked at the figure leaving, raised his head, and looked at the dark night of the smoke, and the flames that had not yet been extinguished on the city. He suddenly remembered what the flying general who looked down on the world said to him during the day, laughed, and tears flowed out from the corners of his eyes.

The night fell silent, and the wind whistled across the foothills like an unstoppable whistling across the mountain. On the fields five miles away from the rustling forest, the footsteps were pressing over the low grass and running quickly.

One by one, a trace of fire was lit up occasionally. After someone clicked the map, he quickly extinguished the flames. Chen Gong's voice sounded quietly in the dark: "So straight down, after crossing the river, it was Cao Cao's army camp. When he attacked the city tomorrow, we hid and attacked his village, burned all the food and fodder, and the siege of Xia Pi was immediately lifted. At that time, Cao's army was in chaos and happened to attack Wen Hou and defeated Cao's thief and Gongsun Zhi."

"It's too risky, military advisor!" Among the few people surrounding him, Zang Ba took a deep breath, "We finally pulled up this little army. The military advisor wanted to let them all be here to be willing to leave. Cao Cao is not Zhang Xun and others, so how could he let someone rob the main camp? The soldiers in Xia Pi City are fierce and dangerous and will be destroyed at any time. Cao Cao attacked the West Gate, so that our Cao army, who was specializing in the East Gate, would release a way of life so that Marquis Wen would go to the rest of the city and could only deal with it if he had a place to move."

Chen Gong took a step forward excitedly, waved his sleeves, and argued with reason: "Don't worry! You also know that the army is in danger. Now that Xia Pi is surrounded, the morale of the army will be depressed. The city is broken only in a short time. How can you have so much time to attack the Cao army in the East Gate? As long as you attack Cao Cao's camp and ignite food and grass, the fire here will be together, and the morale of the Marquis Wen and the soldiers on the top of the city will definitely double and fight back the enemy."

"I am a newly-sponsored team, so I have no strength to fight against the elite defending camp--" Zang Ba aroused his fierceness and shouted.

"You are Gu Xiyu!"

"Chen Gongtai! Try to say something else!" Zang Bahua pulled out half of the blade, stared at the scholar opposite, and shouted: "It's true that I had a gap with Mr. Wen earlier, but I am a bandit, too, so why would I bring my troops to rescue the siege?"

In the team, Chang Feng and Sun Guan tried to come over to dissuade them. Zang Ba turned to shout at them, "Get out of here." The next second, he suddenly pulled out his knife and pointed to Chen Gong, sneering: "Chen Gongtai, you are good at strategy, but you don't mix in the war. When I first joined the army, I heard about some things about you. I had a question in my heart. Others may have something to say about you, but I, Zang Ba, don't have so many concerns. Let me ask you, since you are a counselor of Wen Hou, why do you have to be with Cao Mengde again and again? Don't blame me for guessing randomly, whether you... are just using Wen Hou as a tool."

"Zang Ba, you..."

"At first, you also wanted to use Cao Cao as a tool, so you welcome Cao Cao into Yanzhou with Zhang Miao. Finally, you found out that the other party did not want to be the housekeeper, but the lord of Yanzhou. So you welcome Wen Hou and wanted to drive Cao Cao away. Because there were no counselors around Wen Hou, you naturally obeyed your will, but you didn't expect that you would be driven out instead..."

On the horse's back, the general holding a knife had to speak. There were monotonous shouts of killing sounds in the dark. A army of thousands of people would naturally send a large number of scouts to explore along the way. Then, the sound of fighting came over. When the running horse's hooves came here, the scout was lying on the horse's back and was helped down. Two arrows were inserted on his back and his thighs, bleeding.

"General, there are cavalry..."

Before he finished speaking, the man died. Zang Ba tied his horses and the sky was dark around him. He vaguely noticed the movements in the whimpering wind in front of him. "Let's array, be wary!" He sent the order very quickly. In the darkness, fire lights lit up, forming a fire dragon in black.

The five thousand cavalrymen spread out their formations in front.

Chen Gong and Zang Ba had abandoned their anger and looked at the cavalry formation set in front of them. Under the burning fire, the other party's solemn and fierce aura seemed to be rushing towards them, and they were frightened.

"How do they know we're here..."

"If you can't run away from them in the wilderness, you can only fight."

As they spoke in a low voice, a whisper came from the front. It was the sound of a general who was the first to slap the blade on the small shield on his arm. And more than one sound, hundreds or thousands of sounds gathered together.

可以可...

Thousands of blades slapped the shield at the same time.

This sound made Zang Ba, Chen Gong and even the five thousand soldiers behind them feel their scalp tightening like numbness, and the murderous aura feels more clearly. When someone in the team was trembling and trying to retreat, thousands of blades slapped, and slowly rode the horse and slowly moved his hooves.

After a moment, Yan Rou raised the ring-headed sword and shouted a murderous voice: "Heishan--"

"collapse!"

The moment thousands of cavalry shouted loudly, the iron hooves accelerated and the grass broke and rolled off the horse's hooves, and the earth was trembling. In front of the charge, Zang Ba, Chen Gong and others all pulled out their weapons and gritted their teeth and shouted in the middle of the arranged array.

"Brothers, kill the enemy with me. We can't escape from the field. Let's sacrifice ourselves!!"

The night wind whistled, and the huge black wall pushed forward.

One hour later, the flags broke, and the entire army of thousands of people was chiseled with holes and collapsed directly under the iron hooves. Thousands of people fled wildly, and some were captured and tied to the horse's back.
Chapter completed!