Shanjun's giant sword was as powerful as thunder, and the blade shot out a dazzling red light, and the air around him instantly began to stagnate.

Since his body had not recovered, Zhao Ying could only watch the terrifying giant sword getting closer and closer to him, and could feel the stinging pain caused by the sharp sword wind on his cheeks.

When Qianjun was shooting, a big sword rushed to the scene.

"Clang~~!" After the sharp sound of gold and iron, Shan Jundao, whose strength had weakened, was barely held by another knife.

"Go away!" Xia Hong, whose arms were numb and his big knife almost escaped, kicked Zhao Ying's mount and rode his horse away from the blood-filled fierce god.

With just one blow, Xia Hong knew that he and Xu Chu were not at the same level at all. If he forced his fight, he would probably not be able to escape the fate of both body and head without going out of ten rounds.

Xu Chu successfully defeated the commander of the Wind Cavalry, but in terms of overall battle situation, Cao's army in the back formation was at an absolute disadvantage. The scattered soldiers who lost their formation were defeated by the roaring and charging wind cavalry.

If it weren't for the desperate battle of the Huwei Camp, even Cao Cao would have died on the spot, and the extremely elite Huwei Camp also paid an astonishing price.

But, fortunately, the main force of the Cao army finally withdrew from the battle on the main battlefield and moved closer to Cao Cao.

Knowing that his greatest mission was to protect Cao Cao's safety, Xu Chu stopped his horse and did not continue to chase him, but he was not prepared to let Zhao Ying go so easily.

With a angrily shout, Xu Chu lifted a spear from the ground with his sword, and copied it with his left hand, then threw it out with no aim.

The spear flew out at an unusual speed and stabbed straight towards the heart of Zhao Yinghou, who was riding a horse. The sharp spear tip made a sharp whistle when it teared through the air, causing the hearts of the people around to tremble sharply.

"Be careful!" A Shi Chang saw that Zhao Ying's life was worrying, so he rode his horse towards the flying gun at all costs, and slashed out the sword in his hand.

The dazzling star flowers splashed, and the slender and sharp sword soared into the sky unwillingly and flew into the sky. The man could not resist the huge force coming from the knife, and his body fell down from the horse.

Although Zhao Ying knew that danger was coming, his seriously injured body was unable to do anything.

"Clang~~!" A wolf-toothed arrow broke through the air. The moment the flying gun was about to touch Zhao Ying's body, it hit the gun's body with extremely accurate accuracy.

After a violent impact, the terrifying flying gun was actually hit a little by the wolf-tooth arrow, and then it almost flew over Zhao Ying's body.

However, the fierce energy around the flying gun still pierced the protective iron armor, and carried a shallow blood mark between Zhao Ying's ribs.

After the spear continued to fly for more than ten steps, it was inserted heavily into the soil, leaving less than half a foot outside the soil.

He thought that this shot would definitely kill Zhao Ying. Xu Chu had already pushed his horse and was about to return to Cao Cao's side, but his mind suddenly moved, and he seemed to vaguely feel that something exciting was about to happen.

When I turned around, I saw the scene of the spear being shot.

"Yes~~!" Another feather arrow broke through the air at a terrifying speed, and the spiral airflow wrapped in the arrow rolled up countless smoke and dust.

"Drink~~!" Xu Chu's expression sterned. Shanjun's giant sword slashed out suddenly. When the sharp arrow was less than two steps away from him, the feather arrow was slashed down without any danger.

"Zhao Yun!" Looking straight ahead, Xu Chu's tiger eyes were instantly filled with fanatical fighting spirit. The hand holding the big knife couldn't help but tighten.

Sensing Xu Chu's fighting spirit, Zhao Yun raised his eyes and looked at him, then rushed to Zhao Ying, reached out to hold his cousin's mount, and asked with concern: "A Ying, what's wrong?"

Zhao Ying raised her head with difficulty, her pale lips trembled slightly, but she could not say a word.

Zhao Yun raised his sword eyebrows. He clenched his bow and his left hand, and his right hand rushed to grab Zhao Ying's wrist. For a moment, he knew that his cousin had suffered serious internal injuries, and a strong anger suddenly burst into his eagle's eyes.

"A Zheng, take A Ying out!" Zhao Yun arched Qiang's back behind him, lifted the Fengxue Silver Spear hanging on the side of the horse with his right hand, and locked Xu Chu in the distance with his sharp eyes. He ordered Zhao Zheng, the captain of his personal soldiers without looking back.

"No!" Zhao Zheng carried Zhao Ying to his horse. He was about to leave, and then looked back and said with concern. "General, be careful!"

Zhao Yun nodded slightly, then shouted loudly: "Transfer the order, the second song deputy commander Jie Ying (a guest starring the book friend of the People's Liberation Army Eagle) performed the position of commander."

"Two and three curves, left and right wings attack Cao's infantry, slowing down the enemy's retreat!"

"The first song, shoot and attack the enemy cavalry!"

Although he was extremely angry, Zhao Yun did not lose his calmness and issued several orders in succession.

"Woo~Woo~!" Several horns were blown one after another, and the passionate and rapid battle horn penetrated the huge mixed sounds on the battlefield and rushed straight to the sky.

A moment later, horns also sounded in the distance, echoing each other one after another.

"Kill!" Amid Zhao Yun's roar, the little white dragon horse started instantly, increasing the speed to the fastest in a very short time, carrying a long afterimage, like a white lightning flashing across the battlefield.

"Guard the Prime Minister and retreat to block the enemy!" Although Xu Chu was extremely eager to fight with Zhao Yun, he could still distinguish between the personal shame and Cao Cao's safety.

Ignoring Zhao Yun's gaze just now, Xu Chu turned around and guarded Cao Cao to retreat north.

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"Calling the sword and changing the bow!" After hearing the order from the horn, Zhang Yi shouted loudly while quickly completing the action of changing the weapon.

"Strike left and right, keep a distance of fifty steps from the enemy cavalry, and shoot!" With a roar, Zhang Yi shot the first feather arrow.

Immediately afterwards, a rain of arrows roared out and rushed towards the Cao cavalry in front.

Purely controlling the balance of the body with his legs, thousands of cavalrymen in the first place of the Fengqi cavalry flexibly maintained the distance between them and Cao's cavalry, and drew their bows left and right to pour the rain of arrows poured onto their opponents.

Seeing that one cavalry after another under his command fell off the horse, Cao Xiu's eyes were suffocated, and his teeth were creaking. He tried to lead his army back several times to fight the decisive battle with these damn wind cavalrymen.

But the order cannot be violated, and he was worried about Cao Cao's safety, so he could only grit his teeth and endure this helpless situation of "being beaten cannot fight back".

Although some of the cavalry in Cao's army would use cavalry and shooting, most of these people were newly recruited aliens in the northern border. In such a passive situation, they were not willing to fight desperately for Cao Cao. One of the few Han cavalry would use cavalry and shooting.

They were all just trained, and the training methods were not mature. Their tripod cat's riding and shooting skills were simply vulnerable to the first song of the wind riding.

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The entire battlefield began to show a strange situation———The northmost part was a large group of Cao army infantry, and Cao Cao himself was also among them. They tried hard to retreat north, but the speed was quite slow.

Thousands of cavalrymen in the Fengqi two and three bends, one left and one right, carried out endless harassment on these infantrymen.

Behind them were Cao Xiu and Cao Zhen's cavalry, and they were bothered to be the rear of the infantry retreating north.

Further down, there is the first song of the Wind Rider that is shooting back and forth.

Finally, Huang Zhong led the infantry of the Jingzhou Army...

Tens of thousands of people were in a stalemate, and the scene seemed quite chaotic.

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The sunset has set and night has fallen. The rustling cold wind blows away the bloody smell that spreads on the plain.

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At the end of the night, the battle came to an end.

For three full hours, Cao's army retreated less than fifteen miles north.

Even Cao Cao himself had to admit that Zhao Yun's restraining tactic was quite successful. Even if Cao Cao was in charge and if there were Lejin like him commanding the battle, Cao's infantry was still struggling to attack in front of the Fengqi Army.

It is not difficult for the cavalry to withdraw from the battle. But if the cavalry is not covered, it will be even more difficult for infantry to attack the wind-to-wind cavalry.

Zhao Yun's strategy is to restrain the cavalry by attacking infantry and then restrain all Cao's army.

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On a low-rise earthy mountain, a bunch of burning bonfires dispel the coldness of the night.

Cao Xiu rushed to one of the larger bonfires, saluted Cao Cao, who was approaching for warmth, and reported: "Prime Minister, the scout has been arranged, and the enemy can immediately warn him if he raids.

Zidan and 3,000 cavalry who have already eaten can attack at any time."

"Yeah..." Nodded. Cao Cao waved to Cao Xiu to sit down.

"...The cavalry lost more than 3,100 people (dead, separated), the infantry lost more than 5,400 people, and more than 2,000 others were injured. More than 200 Xianbei cavalry rebelled against the enemy!" Le Jin looked calm and continued to report the losses to Cao Cao.

"It was Xu's plan was all wrong, and the army was in such a difficult situation. Please punish the Prime Minister!" Jia Xu stood up and apologized to Cao Cao in fear and fear.

"Wenhe, sit down..." Cao Cao waved his hand to Jia Xu. He smiled bitterly. "I have no fault of you, I have a great mistake."

Sighing. Cao Cao continued, "I still underestimate Zhang Fei. The most important thing is that our army's weaknesses have been completely seen through by Zhang Fei."

"It's true!" Jia Xu sat down and nodded slowly, "Our army has shortage of food and grass, and this comprehensive war cannot last for a long time.

Zhang Fei saw this and seized the mentality of our army's desire to fight quickly and decide quickly. He used our trap to use the tricks and set up a trap in turn.

Xu was a little worried that Zhang Fei's tricks were not only the ones in front of him..."

"Wenhe means..." Cao Cao raised his eyebrows and vaguely grabbed something.

"Previously, the prefect came to report that a Jingzhou army was advancing from the southeast towards Wancheng.

"Jia Xu frowned and analyzed, "These Jingzhou troops must have come from Zhang Fei's troops who invaded Runan, and their purpose is probably not just to seize Wancheng..."

"Attack the support?" Cao Cao quickly reacted.

"That's right!" Jia Xu nodded, "Imagine that once Zhang Fei's troops suddenly attack Nanyang from Runan east, General Zi Lian (Cao Hong, the chief general of Cao's army in Yingchuan) will most likely lead the army to help because he is worried about the gains and losses of Wancheng.

And Zhang Fei is very likely to set up an ambush in the middle of the road..."

"This is the world that kills Zhang Fei!" Cao Xiu couldn't help but cursed.
Chapter completed!