"kill!"

The battle has reached a point of intense heat, and all the soldiers on both sides are red. They are no longer fighting for victory, but also fighting for their own survival.

Groups of people fell down and rushed forward one after another. The soldiers gritted their teeth and waved their swords and guns, and greeted the enemy with slander.

There is endless breath of death between heaven and earth. The sky is crying, and the originally blue sky is covered by gray clouds; the earth is crying, and the smoke and dust flying all over the sky are the silk scarfs that cover up sadness...

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"Puppy, get out of here. What I want is Zhang Fei..." Cao Hong's face was extremely ferocious, and his big sword in his hand was like the wind, slashing at Wang Ping with a fierce sword.

"Dangdang..." With each stab, Wang Ping took a step back, and his face became a little ugly. In terms of strength, Wang Ping was at a disadvantage, and he was hiking and riding, which was not as good as his experience...

After less than ten rounds of battle, Wang Ping had already struggled, but his personality was extremely tenacious. He would rather suffer losses than give in, and he still entangled Cao Hong...

"Don't die!" Cao Hong was so angry that he was entangled by the boy in front of him. After a roar, his move became even more violent.

After taking another extremely violent blow, Wang Ping couldn't help but the blood in his chest churned, and the blood was blew out, and the movements in his hands immediately slowed down.

Cao Hong was not ruthless and tried his best to slash out from top to bottom.

"Zijun, go a little bit!" As Duan shouted, a broken spear flew towards Cao Hong's chest, forcing him to return to the knife to save himself.

Wen Pin galloped over to the horse, stretched out his left hand, grabbed Wang Ping's arm, and lifted him up. He threw it behind him with all his might.

Wang Ping landed on both feet, took a few steps in a row, and inserted his sword into the ground with his hand, before he stabilized his body in front of him, "Thank you, General Wen, for helping you!"

"Zijun, can you still hold on?" Wen Pin glared at Cao Hong and said without looking back.

"Can hold on!" Wang Ping suppressed his injuries and gritted his teeth and replied.

"Leave Cao Hong to me. You can continue to attack in..." Seeing that Cao Hong had already rushed up quickly, Wen Pin raised his sword to greet Wang Ping, "Be careful, Zijun!"

"No!" Wang Ping Yingnuo said, gently squeezing the blood on the corner of his mouth, and the ring-headed knife that was leaning on the ground suddenly slashed out and stabbed into the abdomen of a Cao soldier who was intending to attack.

After a fierce attack, Cao Hong and Wenpin retreated a few steps at the same time.

"I want to kill Zhang Fei, get out of here, otherwise I will kill you first!" Cao Hong looked at Wen Pin like a bloodthirsty beast with his fangs spreading his teeth.

"Cao Pifu, let me pass Wen first. Let's find my general!" Wen Pin sneered without showing any weakness.

"You are looking for death!" Cao Hong attacked angrily.

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The storm of the Mercedes' cavalry slammed the shore, whizzing and leaving, and bursting out thousands of layers of waves in an interlaced manner.

"Zi Dan. You bring a team of people to support Uncle Hong, I'll block the Wind Cavalry!" After finding an opportunity, Cao Xiu shouted to his clan brother.

"You go and support, I'll stop the enemy!" Cao Zhen shook his head and replied anxiously.

According to Cao Hong's order, Cao Xiu and Cao Zhen should have led the cavalry to the west and attacked the Jingzhou army's side and rear to relieve the pressure of the army.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the battlefield west, he was tightly entangled by a Fengqi army, and then another Fengqi army arrived from behind. The two Fengqi army attacked each other one after another, which made Cao Xiu and Cao Zhen extremely difficult to deal with.

"Don't talk too much, go quickly!" Cao Xiu glared at his eyes and shouted angrily.

Cao Zhen hesitated for a moment and replied helplessly: "Wenlie, be careful!"

"Go quickly!" Cao Xiu didn't turn his head and led a cavalry to rush towards the enemy.

"Three or four songs. Come with me!" Cao Zhen raised his sword high and shouted loudly.

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The Feng Cavalry led by Zhao Yun and the Western Liang Iron Cavalry led by Madai Pangdedi were like two extremely sharp sickles, sweeping over and over in the enemy formation.

The wind cavalry in the first song completely gave up their riding and shooting skills, holding a sharp sabre and slashing like crazy.

The attacks of the Liangzhou Iron Cavalry became even more fierce and domineering, just like a prairie fire, burning all obstacles to ashes.

Countless Cao soldiers were knocked away by galloping war horses and fell down like dilapidated leaves.

The iron hooves of the war horse were covered with broken flesh and blood, and brains mixed with soil.

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"Fight to death, fight to death, fight to death..." Le Jin killed one enemy soldier after another, his whole body was stained with blood, and his majestic roar could not help but come from his mouth.

The 34,000 Cao troops directly under Le Jin became the most tenacious force in the fight against the Jingzhou army. They struggled to block the Huangzhongdi army in the east and resisted the conflict between the Fengqin army and the Iron Cavalry...

These people are all old subordinates who followed Le Jin to fight south and north, and they can be said to be invincible in all previous battles. In the battle in Niryang a month ago, more than half of the Cao army suffered casualties, but this Cao army retreated unscathed...

The number of casualties increased, but none of them timidly retreated. They stood up to the backbone of the 50,000 Cao army.

However, Cao's army in other divisions gradually became dissatisfied, and the defeat gradually appeared...

From yesterday afternoon to now, for 9 hours, Cao's army has been marching and fighting almost constantly. The rest period was less than two hours in total.

What’s even more painful is that during those hours that are most likely to be sleepy and tired at night, I almost never escaped from the enemy’s harassment.

The fatigue of the body and mind has reached its peak. The tension at the beginning of the war has slightly ignored the fatigue, but as the war gradually deepens, the fatigue that was temporarily covered up explodes even more violently.

The arms are soft and weak, the legs are even trembling, the movements become slow, and the mind is starting to get confused...

The casualties of Cao's soldiers became more and more serious, and the defensive formation began to scatter and collapse, and the huge "turtle shell" was knocked into pieces...

The entire Cao army was like a mule and horse carrying a heavy burden. On the verge of collapse, the last straw was left...

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Ling Tong walked around behind me, sighing with a slight sigh almost never stopped. Although he didn't see his expression, he could imagine the anxious look of scratching his head.

So far, I have not joined the battlefield. What accompanied me was the 2,000 Unprecedented Flying Army led by Ling Tong. This is the reserve team and the last straw I plan to use to crush Cao's army...

Retracting my gaze from afar, I turned to Ling Tong and said, "Public record. Don't worry, there is a chance for you to go up!"

Ling Tong immediately stopped walking back and forth, took a few steps forward, leaned against me, rubbed his hands, and said with a chuckle: "General, let me go, wait any longer. Even the opportunity to drink soup!"

"It doesn't matter your body?" I asked with a smile.

During the battle with Cao Zhang yesterday, Ling Tong suffered a little internal injury.

"It doesn't matter!" Ling Tong's eyes lit up and he patted his chest to show his strength. "General, can you let the last general come on?"

Just as I nodded, a strange subtle voice came into my ears.

"General, what's wrong?" Ling Tong asked in surprise when he saw that I had no response.

"A cavalry rushed over from the south..." I frowned slightly and replied in a deep voice.

"Cabines?" Ling Tong said in surprise, "Our cavalry is already here. Could it be the cavalry of Cao's army..."

Ling Tong's statement is not completely correct—in fact, there are hundreds of cavalrymen of Wolf Fight who are responsible for gathering the Xianbei cavalry.

However, the cavalry that was rushing towards this side had basically ruled out the possibility of being a wolf.

Soon, a scout arrived, confirming my guess that the one who was rushing towards this side was the cavalry that was being driven.

In the evening of yesterday, Qian Zhao had been driven out of Wancheng by Zhao Yun, and the Xianbei cavalry under his command mutiny, I originally thought he could no longer cause any storm.

It was a bit unexpected that he could come at this time...

"Public Certificate, attack with me and defeat Cao Hong in one fell swoop!" Without hesitation, I ordered Ling Tong immediately.

"No!" Ling Tong raised the big knife in his hand excitedly and shouted wildly. "Blow the trumpet. Follow the general and kill!"

The black turtle was like a black whirlwind. It swept into the battlefield extremely strongly.

"I am invincible!" After a spear in my hand pierced the throat of a Cao army Sima Di, I raised the snake spear that strung the corpse high and roared loudly. The roar like a thunder echoed over the battlefield, which was heart-warming.

"I am invincible!" After a moment, the excited soldier raised his head high, used all his strength to roar wildly.

With the sound of roars, the combat power seemed to expand exponentially.

Faced with the sudden increase in pressure, Cao's army's will to resist finally began to collapse, and a few soldiers abandoned the battle in a daze...

Subsequently, it caused a chain reaction, and the fleeing crowd quickly expanded...

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"Who dares to retreat without forgiveness immediately!" After slashing hard and repelling Wenpin, Cao Hong shouted angrily, "Come here, blow the trumpet, gather the military power!"

Le Jin and others were doing the same thing, but the defeat was irreversible.

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Looking at the huge melee battlefield ahead, Qian Zhao felt shocked, and the defeat of his own troops was even more shocking.

"Kill!" He shouted, and his spear stabbed in the air, leading the cavalry to rush into the battlefield quickly, intending to save the situation.

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"Woo~~!" Amid the murderous howls of wolf, a team of Xianbei cavalry rushed towards the southwest.

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A drop of raindrops fell from the air, followed by a second, third... until it turned into a downpour.

"Splash!" The battlefield was instantly swallowed by heavy rain and hazy mist.

The horn of Cao's retreat sounded in full swing, and the remaining soldiers began to run north regardless of everything.

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After wiping a mixture of rain and blood on my face, I shouted at the horn soldiers with a stern order: "Send the order, the cavalry will sprint from the left and right wings, and the infantry will follow and chase after you.
Chapter completed!