Go back a little time.

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"Don't come here-" Cao Chun yelled.

The brown-yellow horse body galloped over, and the blade roared and slashed horizontally. The moment the iron spear on the opposite side stabbed over and made a squeaking friction sound, Gao Lan's arms suddenly exerted force up and down. The spear head that had just left the blade was knocked down, and the thin blade bent, and the sudden force drove the sword out of Gao Sheng's hand and flew out.

On the head of the figure waving a big gun, the rotating hilt of the knife hit the copper helmet, and the war horse that passed by ran away. The thief above rolled down. Gao Lan took two steps and smiled gradually calmed down, his vision became blurred, and his consciousness suddenly blurred. He felt as if he was floating up. He heard someone running towards him in his ears, making an angry roar.

The next second, the whole world was dark.

...

"This man fainted..."

Cao Chun took off the man's bronze helmet, threw the big sword on the ground to the bald man who had climbed up, turned around and took the big gun of the enemy general and picked up the copper helmet, rushed towards the direction of the melee. Gao Sheng took the big sword and followed behind, crossed the faint figure, looked at it, rubbed the bald man, and sneered with his nose and eyes: "You are so unlucky..."

Between the official roads, the cavalry and the cavalry were entangled and fought, and neither side had a charge. In the chaotic crowd, the wolf cavalry directly discarded the bulky spear, pulled out the blade with an arc, and cut the opponent's leather armor, easily brought out blood, and splashed in a scattered red light. In the battlefield of nearly two thousand people, the sword lights intertwined, people shouted and sang, the war horses fell down with blood, their limbs fluttered and neighed, and their arms flew into the sky, and the blood was poured down, and the fierce fighting never stopped.

"The thief has been awarded the title--"

A loud shout sounded in front of him. A Yuan Qi fought with someone and suddenly heard the shout. He was shocked. When he turned around, he saw something thrown high into the sky. The bright red helmet tassel reflected in his eyes. It was the helmet of the commander, and the knight naturally recognized it.

The Adam's apple rolled, and in the shaking vision, the road ahead, a lonely body lay there, subconsciously opening her mouth: "General Gao... is dead..."

"Die! Go quickly-" Then the man shouted in horror, and turned his horse's head and ran away as he saw this scene. He subconsciously saw a figure turning around and fleeing. The courage to fight was also wiped out in an instant. Someone in the chaotic team was shouting: "Don't panic, there are few thieves, you can beat them..." Cao Chun, who was rushed over, swept off the horse, snatched the horse, turned around and poked it into the man's throat. He shouted: "Kill-" The gun body danced, and a Yuan Qi who wanted to rush over was smashed by the waving spearhead. Someone next to him looked at his companion who fell off the horse, immediately put away his knife, pulled the horse's head and ran away.

Yuan Qi on the edge of the battlefield could not see the situation ahead, but saw someone fleeing back. Occasionally, he heard someone calling General Gao to die, so he gave up his opponent and retreated. Soon he ran more and more. Some were too far ahead and just turned around, and as soon as he turned around, he was stopped by the killer wolf rider and chopped off the horse with a knife.

More than a thousand Yuan cavalry broke free from the battlefield and came out of six or seven hundred cavalry, running back to the official road when they came. A small school wanted to save the defeat, but shouted for a while and saw that no one listened, so they had to grit their teeth and join the escape sequence.

Gao Sheng pulled a man off the horse's back, slashed his sword to death, and turned over to the horse and raised his sword: "Chasing——"

At this time, two hundred wolf cavalry who had no opponent gathered over, and as the sword-raising man galloped, he chased towards the chaotic horse team in front of him. After Cao Chun poked down one person, he saw that the reckless man had led people to pursue him, wiped the blood from his face and shouted: "I don't know whether the enemy has reinforcements yet, don't chase them randomly! Come back!"

Perhaps the sound was covered by the sound of horse hooves, so he had to go down. He asked someone to tie the fainting generals there, and gathered his subordinates to chase Gao Sheng to avoid being counterattacked.

Not long after, when the woods turned the corner, the huge smoke and dust in front were rolled up on the field on the side. The rumbling sound of horse hooves indicated that this was another cavalry team. The sound of thunder rolling through the clouds. Cao Chun looked over and was stunned for a moment. Among the fleeing Yuan Qi, the commander's school was also stunned. Then his scalp was numb. In his vision, there were dense horses mixed with smoke and dust crushing towards them.

"Start up, run--" he shouted heart-wrenchingly.

The horses pushed up to Guan Dao, and the neighing sound was drowned in the banging sound of the banging impact. Yuan Qiren, who was hit by the waist, instantly turned over. The war horse was knocked to the ground, and the running horses tripped down, pressing against the war horses and the falling figures. Some figures were thrown into the sky and fell heavily. Then they were trampled by countless horse hooves, and their limbs made cracks and crisp sounds. Many of the bodies that fell to the ground were trampled into human form, and large pieces of blood spread on the road.

Only more than ten Yuan Qi running in front escaped and ascended to heaven. The school looked back and saw another bandit driving away the war horses behind the herd. They vaguely saw the man tall, wearing a cloak, and a black horse under his seat. He couldn't help but speed up and fled in panic.

The sky was dark, and the running horses gradually remained quietly in the fields, gnawing on the crops. The thick blood on the road penetrated the soil and overflowed to both sides. The surrounding wolf riders set off torches, and Hua Xiong gave a thumbs up at the two riders coming over there: "More than 500 people have been fucked, amazing!"

"Just take a quick look, I don't want to appreciate it." Cao Chun shook his head and said. Gao Sheng held his fainting figure, "And this one, I'm knocked out."

Hua Xiong looked at the unconscious general, then looked at Gao Sheng, and turned his face aside, obviously not believing him.

"Hey... why don't you believe it..."

Then, the two of them bowed to the figure coming from the opposite side: "Zhun (Lao Gao) has met the leader."

"Good job." Gongsun Zhi looked at Cao Chun with great appreciation. This person's growth has been seen from being able to lead the team only after reading military books to being able to lead the team alone. "In the future, a new cavalry will be built, and you and Gao Sheng will lead you."

Cao Chun also knew his growth. He could use 500 people to break more than 1,000 people. Even if there was a trick in the middle, he actually changed from a scholar to a general who was alone. A rare smile appeared on his face, and he looked at the herd of horses that were lowering his head to eating grass and crops. These were the foundation for his cavalry to lead alone in the future.

"Yes-" He bowed excitedly.

Gao Sheng dragged his fainting figure by his side, "Chief, what should I do?"

"Killing will only anger Yuan Shao..." Gongsun Zhi's horse whip trembled, "...If he concentrates his anger on us, this is not what I want." The words paused, the horse's hooves stepped on them a few times, and spoke: "Take off this man's armor, cut off his tongue, and return the person to Yuan Shao."

"Let the brothers gather the horses and let's go."

Night is overwhelmed.

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South.

He fled to the Qingqi, but finally came to Yan Liang when he encountered reinforcements.

"Gaolan died?"

"I don't know, it was too chaotic at that time..." The school that survived by chance lowered its head, "...I only saw the general wading on the ground."

The torch swayed in the wind, and Yan Liang walked closer: "What's your name?"

"Take...Take." The man raised his head slightly, and the black shadow rushed into his sight.

Bang-

"Bad!" Yan Liang turned over and shouted angrily: "Gaolan is your general, you don't want to fight to the death to rescue him. Your comrades are in danger and do not provide rescue. If I were under my command, I would have to kill you today. I will give you a chance to make up for your merits and lead the way ahead. If Gaolan is still alive, you will be able to survive with ten people."

The little school named Qianzhao's face was scorching and gritted his teeth, "Yes."
Chapter completed!