Among these cavalry and strong men, there are several masters with strong qi and blood. It is estimated that they should be warriors who practice about seventh or eighth levels. The one guarded by everyone in the center was a pale face and light black smoke. It seemed that their body had been severely damaged.

"It's Bocai!" Gao Cheng didn't dare to move forward immediately. Although the other party consumed a lot of mental power and was seriously injured, he was still a powerful man at the extraordinary level. If he went a little further, he might find him.

Three or four thousand troops, plus hundreds of cavalry and several masters, were enough to crush his three hundred men. If the other party regarded himself as a Yellow Turban defeated soldier, leaving the Yellow Turban Army to Guangling would cause further setbacks.

Gao Cheng waved his right hand, and everyone behind him quickly stopped walking. Wu Ding just practiced samurai without such a good vision. He had not seen the Yellow Turban team in the distance yet. He thought there was some danger around him, so he quickly asked in a low voice: "Zi Ming, what's wrong?"

Gao Cheng said: "There seems to be defeated soldiers ahead, with about three or four thousand people. Let's go slowly first to avoid being forced to be gathered by the other party. Without Huang Qu and General Peng as their backers, if we are gathered, we will definitely become cannon fodder soldiers!"

Wu Ding nodded repeatedly when he heard this and said, "That's right, it's the reason. If he becomes a cannon fodder, it will be miserable."

At this moment, Xi Zhi seemed to sense something and quickly gave Gao Cheng a wink. Seeing this, Gao Cheng brows moved. Although the opponent's combat power was not very good, his mental power was still above him. Could it be that he sensed something?

Gao Cheng asked Wu Ding to explore the way forward for the time being, then retreated to the back, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Zhicai, did you sense some danger?"

Xi Zhicai looked solemn and said softly: "I have a bad premonition. There seems to be some danger hidden in front of me. According to my inference, after General Huangfu burns the camp, he will definitely send cavalry to rush the camp to make it difficult for millions of yellow turbans to gather. However, if you want to achieve full results in this battle, you must also send some soldiers to ambush the surrounding roads. At that time, you will be able to completely defeat the millions of yellow turbans!"

From the beginning of his practice to the present, he often encounters danger. Whenever he encounters danger, he will have an inexplicable warning in his heart. This ability seems to be accompanied by the talent awakened by practice.

When Xi Zhicai was listening at Yingchuan Academy, he learned that this ability is a whim that can only awaken at the sixth level of soul cultivation, and he has the chance to detect it before danger comes.

Gao Cheng's thoughts turned rapidly. He remembered when Cao Cao came to the battle of Changshe? Oh, by the way, he chased Bo Cai and killed Bo Cai and cut off his head.

"According to Xi Zhicai's words, is Cao Cao ambushing in front?" Gao Cheng suddenly felt awe-inspiring when he thought of this. Cao Cao was the number one overlord in the Three Kingdoms period. Although he had not yet risen, he had gathered elites from the two major families of the Cao family and the Xiahou family around him, and the number of generals under him was no less than Sun Jian.

When Gao Cheng thought of such a fierce man hiding in front of him, he instantly became tense.

Xi Zhicai whispered: "Fortunately, there are Bocai and three or four thousand Yellow Turban soldiers in front of them. Even if the officers and soldiers are ambushed, they will be targeted by them! We must change the direction immediately before the officers and soldiers come out!"

Gao Cheng nodded, glanced left and right, and saw a winding path extending into the distance on the right side of the road. This seemed to be the road that people outside the city hunted and chopped wood.

"Okay, let's go this way!" Gao Cheng made a decision immediately. Although he didn't have many subordinates in this team, he occupied a major leadership position. When he escaped from the camp, he casually killed several samurai warriors and completely suppressed Wu Ding. No one dared to resist the decision he made now.

He commanded more than 300 subordinates to set out towards the path on the side. Suddenly, a rumbling sound of horse hooves came from his ears. Gao Cheng immediately looked and found that Bo Cai and three or four thousand Yellow Turban soldiers were passing by a hillside. Thousands of black cavalry suddenly appeared on the hillside.

"kill!"

With intentional calculations but no intentions, thousands of cavalry rushed into the Yellow Turban soldiers below. Four of the iron-armored generals rushed in front with horse spears. Among the Yellow Turban team, Bo Cai looked extremely ugly. Two of these four generals have reached the extraordinary realm. When will the extraordinary generals be so valuable?

"Go away!" Bo Cai shouted loudly, resisting the serious injury of being bombarded by the Tianhuo Meteor. As soon as he pulled the reins, he took hundreds of cavalry and the Yellow Turban masters who had practiced seven or eight levels and fled in the other direction.

Cao Cao rushed into the Yellow Turban team with a long sword in his hand. He shushed and swished, and the sword light shot out, killing more than a dozen Yellow Turban soldiers in a row, with the strength of the ninth level of training.

However, Cao Cao's strongest is his soul refining cultivation. Before coming to support Changshe, he broke through the bottleneck and advanced to extraordinary with the Legalists' soul refining method, so the Han court handed over thousands of elite cavalry to him.

Bo Cai's escape attracted Cao Cao's attention. He thought for a moment and suddenly showed joy on his face, "This aura... seems to be a soul refining cultivator who has reached the extraordinary realm! Could it be that this person is Bo Cai?"

"Miaocai! Capture and kill this person!" Cao Cao shouted.

Xiahou Yuan practiced the Dragon and Tiger Speed ​​True Art, which was secretly taught by Xiahou family. Although it was not the top skill, it was very suitable for his physique. After the practice, it was covered with a layer of light qi, which could increase his speed by a sudden increase. If he could practice this skill to the peak, he could even connect the qi and battle formation together, increasing the speed of his soldiers by several%, which was most suitable for long-distance raids and pursuits.

Accompanied by Cao Cao's voice, Xiahou Yuan roared, and the energy around him floated gently. With a swish, it was like a storm, and he held a long spear and chased towards Bo Cai.

"Yuan Rang, Zixiao! You and I will support Miaocai. Zilian will give you five hundred soldiers to clear the remaining Yellow Turban bandits!" Cao Cao was afraid that Bo Chi would break out before he died, so he quickly gave an order, led Xiahou Dun and Cao Ren to break through the block in front of him, and chased him in the direction of Bo Chi's escape.

There were five hundred cavalrymen, and Cao Hong's strength was enough to sweep the chaotic Yellow Turban soldiers.

"I knew that it was not my turn to make meritorious deeds!" Cao Hong sighed in his heart, and thought helplessly as he looked at Cao Cao and Xiahou Dun and others leaving. There was no way, who made him the lowest strength? He could only temporarily gather the endgame for everyone.
Chapter completed!