Chapter 270: Parents' blood and blood should not be abandoned (2)
In an era without information technology, the commanders-in-chief of the two armies were chess players. During the confrontation, there would be a very large time difference between the transmission of each order and the execution of the final military formation.
It is said that soldiers are valuable and quick, and the battlefield changes rapidly. This time difference can often determine the outcome of a war.
An excellent commander does not need to be astute and quick-witted - more importantly, he must be thoughtful and prepared for all possible situations.
Just like now - when retreating, what should I do if the enemy general is brave enough to pursue him on horseback?
Ambushing Cao Xing here was considered a casual move, but unexpectedly it came in handy now.
Xiahou Dun pursued him, but he fell into Cao Xing's shooting range - but when he saw Cao Xing secretly drawing his bow and arrow, an iron arrow flew out from an angle and hit Xiahou Dun's left eye.
Xiahou Dun grunted in pain and rolled down from his horse on the spot.
"very good."
Gao Shun lifted the reins and glanced at Xiahou Dun who was lying on the ground. He squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying and praised Cao Xing and others, but then he pinched the horse's belly and flew forward.
Run.
"The Grand Master has summoned me. I will go first. You cut off the head of this thief and bring it to the Grand Master as a gift."
"Remember your first achievement."
Cao Xing and others were overjoyed.
You know, the frontal battlefield suffered a setback, and even Dong Zhuo himself was seriously injured. Now Dong Zhuo needs a hearty victory to boost morale - at this time, a steaming enemy general's head is much more valuable than usual.
Gao Shun is obviously ready to give up all the credit.
"General Gao is righteous!"
This gift was not taken lightly, and everyone was sincerely convinced and bowed slightly to Gao Shun's departing back.
The arrow in Xiahou Dun's left eye fell from his horse. At this time, he was lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but he was firmly holding his own sword [Qilin Fang] in his hand.
I saw Cao Xing pull out his sword, raise it high, and slash it down on Xiahou Dun's neck with all his strength!
At this moment, Xiahou Dun's right eye suddenly widened, and with a horizontal movement of the [Qilin Fang] in his hand, he accurately resisted the sword's blow - he saw that his legs exerted force, and a carp jumped up from the ground.
But there was a long arrow stuck in the left eye, and blood was gurgling from the eye socket, which was extremely frightening.
He grabbed the arrow shaft on the face, pulled it out with force, and pulled out the eyeball of the left eye. Xiahou Dun directly threw the eyeball into his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it in one gulp.
"The essence and blood of your parents cannot be discarded!"
The arrow hit the left eye, which is fatal in most cases. However, Xiahou Dun, a fierce man of the generation, not only did not rush to the street on the spot, but even made a coquettish move of mouthing his eyeballs, which scared Cao Xing and others on the spot.
——Although we have the numerical advantage, we are too timid to step forward.
"Rat! Fight with me!"
Gao Shun had already escaped, and Xiahou Dun's hatred was extended to Cao Xing, who attacked him secretly.
I saw Xiahou Dun looking like a madman, with his [Qilin Fang] dancing like a tiger, and he rushed towards Cao Xing, but as long as he took a step forward, Cao Xing and others would take a step back, which is the essence of "the enemy advances and we retreat".
This isn't cowardice, it's tactics.
The Xiahou Dun in front of him was at the end of his powerful crossbow.
Not to mention anything else, Xiahou Dun's left eye has now become a dark hole, with red mosaics constantly spurting out from it. If the bleeding does not stop, I am afraid that Xiahou Dun will become the first person to suffer from excessive blood loss.
And the general who died in battle.
The next thing to do is to wait for Xiahou Dun to run out of energy and then capture him in one fell swoop.
Plan pass.
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In theory, the plan is fine, but this is a game.
Battlefield announcement: "Friendly general Xiahou Dun was ambushed by enemy general Cao Xing's troops. Please go to the rescue as soon as possible! Coordinates..."
As soon as the announcement was announced, it was exactly that, an arrow piercing the clouds, and thousands of troops came to meet them.
The stubborn players at the top of Hulao Pass have been wiped out in the vast sea of people. Everyone is worried that there is nowhere to put their blood. Countless players from the coalition forces of the princes jumped out of the top of Hulao Pass like dumplings.
Down, waving all kinds of weapons in their hands, they rushed towards the place where Xiahou Dun was ambushed like a swarm of swarms, shouting as they ran.
"Brother with anal fissure, don't panic, I'm here to save you!"
"Ouli Gei!"
At a glance, everywhere you look you can see the black armor of the coalition of princes, like an unstoppable tsunami.
"Brother, the situation is not right, why don't we retreat first?"
There were only a hundred troops ambushing here with Cao Xing, most of them were Cao Xing's own personal guards. Facing this scene like a zombie siege, he was no longer as calm as at the beginning. A deputy general quietly walked up to Cao Xing and whispered
said.
I saw Cao Xing flying up and kicking the talkative lieutenant twice.
"Why are you panicking? How can a half-blind man turn the world upside down?"
The status of a general is determined by his combat effectiveness and military merit. Who would be willing to just be a "highly compliant general Cao Xing" for the rest of his life?
Xiahou Dun was shot out of one eye, and his combat effectiveness was reduced by more than 30%. Dong Zhuo's men were full of talents. If he didn't seize the opportunity this time, where would he be able to stand out in his life?
The credit has already been put to the lips, how can there be any reason to spit it out?
"Set me an arrow! Shoot him! Shoot him to death!"
Veins popped up on Cao Xing's face. He almost gritted his teeth and loudly ordered everyone to pour the remaining arrows in the quiver towards Xiahou Dun's position.
Arrows were raining down, all equipped with armor-piercing arrows. Xiahou Dun did not dare to hit the target, and tried his best to wave the [Qilin Fang] in his hand to protect his body - but the visual blind spot caused by the lack of his left eye made Xiahou Dun try his best.
Still hit by several arrows.
"Brother, enemy reinforcements are coming soon!"
This ambush was not far from Hulao Pass. In a short period of time, the players' figures had gradually approached. You could faintly hear the players' shouts of "waaaah", and they were about to arrive at the scene!
Cao Xing was silent. He quietly walked around behind Xiahou Dun. Suddenly, he moved like a stream of light, and stabbed Xiahou Dun straight in the back with his long sword!
No time!
Die!
He saw the tip of the sword approaching rapidly with a red, deadly light, getting closer and closer to Xiahou Dun.
At this moment, Xiahou Dun gently closed his only right eye, turned his body slightly to one side, and Cao Xing's killing sword was dodged lightly and deftly.
Xiahou Dun waved the [Qilin Fang] in his hand and seemed to be whispering in his mouth.
"The enemy is ashamed."
In Cao Xing's eyes, a nine-ring sword as white as frost and snow was flying in the wind, followed by a piece of crystal snowflakes, exuding a coquettish and deadly brilliance.
The hand rises and the knife falls.
"I'll go pull his clothes off."
Cao Xing's head slowly rolled to the ground with an expression of disbelief.