"Treasure of death"

The words shouted loudly on the horse's back. The moment Yuan Shao clang pulled out the Sizhao sword, the sharp edge between his fingers arrived instantly with the rushing woman. He subconsciously blocked it. The sword body was just a slight sound. The woman jumped over and passed by him. His toes were a little on the horse's buttocks, and his slim figure was raised again. He turned around and turned to swung his exposed back, and Jinbo made a thrust out the crack.

The war horse taps its hooves and makes a long neigh.

Yuan Shao also turned sideways suddenly. The moment the cloak was swung and tore it apart, the sword edge slashed out, and while knocking away the blade in the woman's hand, he roared with anger, clenched his fist with his left hand, and hit the falling body in the waist. A cold light was thrown out from the other hand, and the blood suddenly splashed.

At the moment of the confrontation, Ju Su pulled out his sword from his waist, and Guo Tu, Feng Ji and other strategists looked shocked, and their weapons and dozens of personal guards who had reacted around him all rushed towards the woman.

Everyone is running.

On the other side, the woman who fell down was punched hard, and her figure fell to the ground and quickly rolled. Several long spears stabbed from the soldier's hand, nailed to the previous position, and rose up and kept retreating. On the side, Guo Tu chased after him and raised his hand and stabbed him with a sword. Ren Hongchang leaned back slightly, and the sword edge crossed the abdomen. The cloth in front of the abdomen was cut. The moment when the thin eyebrows were slightly frowned, his slender hands suddenly grabbed the other person's wrist, raised his leg and kicked the other person's crotch.

"My weapon"

The scholar screamed shrillly, covered his lower body, and his whole body was bowed. The sword fell down and nailed it to the ground. Ren Hongchang suddenly snatched the weapon, turned around and ran towards the other three women, and more soldiers around him came to kill him.

Yuan Shao rode three or four feet away from the horse. Ju Su and others came to protect him. He swung his sword away. Blood slowly dripped down his side face, his eyes became bloody and red, and his whole body became ferocious. After he was a three-time master of four generations, he was injured by a woman's face. Including the many dissatisfactions in the war before, he was completely angry at this moment.

"Kill them all"

A roaring sound made, he pinched the hilt of the sword, and then rushed over! A personal guard spread and ran. The woman there forced the two soldiers blocking the road with a sword. Her slender figure penetrated from the two of them and ran away on the ground. The three women who were kneeling rolled on the ground and stood up and approached Ren Hongchang on the opposite side.

A moment.

The sword edge cut off the rope. All three women were all martial arts. They were taught by the flying general Lu Bu, so they were naturally not afraid of fighting. At this time, more soldiers had rushed here. Taking advantage of the inconvenience of sightseeing at night and their slim and agile figure, they suddenly attacked the guards who were leading the way.

The personal guards who rushed towards him had already made a defensive posture. The female guard stepped forward on the shield and instantly approached. She drew closer. She was short and dodged the wielding blade. Her petite body suddenly burst out with force and hit the opponent's shield. The soldier holding the shield staggered back. Another woman rushed straight, approached, snatched the weapon in the opponent's hand, and slashed it down to the head. The next second, the spear and swords and shields in the back were pushed towards her.

When the body fell to the ground, Ren Hongchang glanced at Yuan Shao who was rushing towards him on horseback, and shouted coldly at them with a sword: "Let's go!"

"Stop them!"

The horse's hooves spread over, Yuan Shao shouted in a deep voice, and then he swung his sword and looked at a woman who wanted to escape recently, slashing down with the momentum of the war horse. The sword force of the human arm and the sword force smashed the female guard with a knife forward, and the iron knife fell to the ground with a bang. Ren Hongchang, who was running in front, turned around and licked his lips with a scarlet tongue: "...opportunity."

The war horse rushed to the ground and was close to the body. Yuan Shao waved the Sizhao sword and stabbed the opponent's body. At the same time, among the two figures that turned around and ran back, one of them stopped within two steps to get a hand. Ren Hongchang was still running. Then, he stepped on the palm of his companion and jumped high with the force. Just as the war horse stopped, the moment Yuan Shao waved the sword, the cold murderous intent attacked, and the hair was standing upside down. He raised his eyes. In the dim light, the figure in the opposite air, the long sword in his hand escaped.

With a loud bang, the sword tip brushed past the sword tip, and the track deviated. It went directly from Yuan Shao's arm. The cloth teared out a long gap. While the blood splattered, the war horse under the seat screamed and neighed. The horse's buttocks also splashed with amazing blood, shaking violently, and swung the figure above it.

Everyone shouted and ran towards Yuan Shao who was rolling on the ground.

Amid the chaotic footsteps, Ren Hongchang pulled the woman on the ground and turned around and rushed out in the direction of few people. At this moment, the voice also shouted: "Yuan Shao is dead."

Then, he collided with a soldier coming. With the fierce confrontation, the sound of fighting suddenly heard around the banner of the central formation and a sound of "Yuan Shao is dead." Countless people panicked. The lieutenant general wanted to comfort and suppress, and wanted to send scouts to investigate the situation. However, the originally suppressed and tense nerves in the team finally broke the string in the voices from the banner of the banner, and shouted hysterically. Some figures waved their swords and chopped down at a companion beside them.

The fierce conflict unfolded in the crowd with a bang. Yuan Jun, who was chasing and slapping, ran around in disorder, waved his sword at his closest companion, shouted loudly in the whole team, and lit something that could be burned on the ground. When the fire shone around, people and war horses ran in chaos. A figure pounced on a corpse, cut off a head, held it in his hand and ran towards the distance, shouting excitedly: "I killed one! I killed one!"

"I killed one too, I surrender!!"

"Yuan Shao is dead... I won't fight anymore! I won't fight anymore!"

"Kill, don't do anything randomly, the lord is not dead."

Various sounds sounded in the chaos, first on this side, then more formations also screamed and feared sounds spread like a roar camp in the formation. The formation in front of them was still unclear, and the formation in which Gongsun Zhi fought with the army was stirred up by the huge chaotic sound behind them. The entire array was constantly shrinking, and then an avalanche-like sea of ​​people rushed over from the central army.

Guo Yuan, who was desperately squeezing Cao's flank, was leading his troops to kill the crowd. Suddenly, he heard the sound of the central army. He raised his sight, and there were spots, large and small fires, disorderly, and chaotic impacts around. He trembled with a wide mouth and said with difficulty: "Mom..." The next second, he shouted loudly, rode his horse and ran away. The central army's ocean of 60,000 to 70,000 people shook the dark night, sweeping over with more escaped figures, forming huge waves.

Cao Cao and Gongsun Zhi were also confused about the situation. They quickly rode their horses and ran back and issued orders: "Send orders to the people in front, collect the troops and retreat! Retreat immediately, hurry up."

The plan to attack the heart and compress the opponent's military formation and thus cause collapse suddenly changed at this moment. The huge waves formed by tens of thousands or even more than 100,000 people rushed towards them like a reef, appearing even more huge and disorderly, far beyond their control.

"What's wrong?"

Gongsun Zhi led the cavalry to run. He looked back and saw that the fire was burning like a sea of ​​fire, rushing behind them one by one, a group of overwhelming crowds rushing behind them. The huge Guandu crowd, the night swallowed everything, and the figures of more than 100,000 people were mixed together and spreading in all directions.
Chapter completed!