Three Kingdoms: The ghost plotter taught Liu Bei to seize Jingzhou first

"When the Yan army attacks, what will I do with my 400,000 bushels of grain and grass?"

This thought suddenly flashed through Cao Ang's mind.

In an instant, he was so frightened that he shivered hard.

Four hundred thousand grains and grass.

That was the grain and grass that his Cao family had gathered in the two states of Youji and Hebei.

It was them. The life-saving food of the Cao family.

If this food and grass were robbed by the Yan army, would they use their heads to defend Yecheng? If

Yecheng is not defended, where will Hebei be?

Doesn't he, the prince of Wei, have to become a sinner of Cao Wei?

Cao Ang His fists were clenched, and he was suddenly broken into a cold sweat.

"Prince, don’t panic!"

"I think the number of enemy troops is only about 5,000 cavalry at most, which is not an overwhelming advantage."

"If we ride with five thousand steps, we may not be able to withstand it!"

"We still have hope!"

Ma Chao held the silver gun tightly and shouted beside him.

These words were like giving Cao Ang a shot in the arm, instantly dispelling the despair in his heart.

"What Meng Qi said makes sense!"

"The Yan army only has more than 5,000 cavalry, so what should I fear?"

Cao Ang regained his energy, held the gun in his hand, and shouted: 943

"The generals of the Wei Dynasty obeyed the order, and the entire army formed a formation on the spot, preparing to meet the enemy!"

"These 400,000 bushels of grain and grass are the life-saving food for our army. Even if we fight to the last soldier, we must guard it for me!"

"Those who dare to take half a step back!"

Cao Ang's hoarse and high-pitched cry echoed in the morning light. Under his encouragement, five thousand Wei troops on foot and cavalry immediately formed a formation.

They trembled, clenched their swords and guns, and looked at the Wei troops ahead with fearful eyes. Continuously approaching.

Ma Chao immediately raised his gun and looked into the distance.

A general flag with the word"Zhao" came into view.

"Zhao Yun!"

"It must be that guy!"

Ma Chao gritted his teeth and read out the name.

Just as he imagined, Liu Bei indeed sent Zhao Yun, a fierce general who could match his martial arts skills, to lead Qingqi and rob the grain.

The scene of the battle with Zhao Yun that day could not help but come to mind. Among them.

It was a battle for the best general in the world!

But there was no distinction between them, and it ended with him being forced to withdraw.

Today, I finally have the opportunity to fight again with Zhao Yun, my old enemy.

"Zhao Yun, in this battle (dafg), let us fight to the death to see who is the best general in the world!"

Ma Chao clenched the silver gun in his hand, excitement surging in his eyes.

At this time, he couldn't wait to fight Zhao Yun again.

Ahead.

The iron cavalry was rolling and approaching.

Zhao Yun, sitting on the red rabbit horse, The eagle's eyes were also shooting at the Wei army.

His gaze passed over the Wei army that was forming a formation, and fell behind the enemy army.

There were hundreds of mule carts, boundless, loaded with sacks.

Obviously, they were transportation Grain carts!

If those grain carts were not loaded with grain and rice, the Wei troops in front of them who were guarding the grain could completely abandon their carts and flee.

But the five thousand Wei troops on foot and cavalry formed a formation in front of them, forming a picture. A posture of defending.

Why defend?

Because the mule cart behind them is too important to them, and they must defend it to the death no matter what the cost.

This means that those mule carts must contain 400,000 grains of grain and grass.

They Must defend!

"The Prime Minister of the country is still as good as God. The Wei army led by Wu Shi really escorted real food and grass!"

"This incredible military achievement was hit by me, Zhao Yun, again."

"Prime Minister, thank you for giving me another great service!"

Zhao Yun sighed, then took a deep breath and pointed the gentian gun forward:

"Dayan Iron Cavalry broke through the enemy formation!"

"If you are advancing or retreating, kill me!"

The killing horn sounded.

The five thousand Yan army cavalry immediately became excited. With the thunderous killing sound, they rushed towards the enemy formation in front.

A hundred steps!

In the blink of an eye, the Yan army had already charged close to a hundred steps. (See For exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Cao Ang quickly made a move with his silver spear and shouted:

"Crossbowman, shoot me an arrow!"

The order was passed.

Less than a thousand sharp arrows rose into the sky and struck at the Yan army like a rapid rain.

The Yan army still moved forward indomitably, only dancing their weapons wildly to deflect the incoming sharp arrows.

Scattered and tragic arrows were fired. The cry rang out.

With only a thousand sharp arrows, how could it be possible to stop the Yan army's charge.

There were less than dozens of casualties, but the Yan army's momentum continued unabated and was still rolling forward.

"General Meng Qi, it’s up to you!"

Cao Ang shot his expectant gaze at Ma Chao.

Ma Chao took a deep breath, moved his silver spear forward, and shouted:

"Xiliang cavalry, follow me and fight up to stop the enemy!"

More than two thousand Xiliang Wei cavalry broke out of the formation and rushed towards the oncoming Yan cavalry like a torrent. The two cavalrymen rolled forward and rushed towards each other.

In an instant[]

The two armies collided.

Screams, neighing, and crashing sounds were like thunder.

Countless amounts of blood rose into the sky, dyeing the sky above the wilderness red.

Yan Qi and Wei Qi collided.

The Yan knights are as powerful as a rainbow, and their number is more than twice that of the Wei knights. They are clearly strong and weak.

Half of the Yan cavalry were captured, but there were still more than two thousand cavalry who continued to rush towards the Wei formation.

Zhao Yun acted like a god of war, dancing wildly with his gentian spear, slashing the Wei Qi who were blocking the front like pieces of grass to the ground.

"Zhao Yun!"

"Ma Chao is here!"

"How dare you be so arrogant!"

A loud shout rang out.

Zhao Yun suddenly looked back and saw a general charging towards him like a god of murder, with ferocious fighting intent.

Ma Chao!

The opponent who is on par with him is indeed here.

Zhao Yun The fighting spirit was suddenly aroused.

A pair of red rabbit horses, one man and one rider, charged towards Ma Chao.

The two horsemen killed the rebel army, walked on the bloody road, and collided with each other in the blink of an eye.

Ma Chao shouted loudly, The silver gun in his hand rolled up with the force of the earth shattering, and struck out towards Zhao Yun with great force.

How could Zhao Yun be afraid, the gentian gun was packed with the power of the roaring waves, and blasted away through the air.

"throat!"

There was a dull loud noise.

Guns collided with each other in mid-air.

The rolling impact airflow spread in all directions, knocking countless soldiers of the two soldiers to the ground like grass.

Two silver handles Guns, confronting each other in mid-air.

The two men were tumbling with energy and blood, and the tiger's mouth was numb.

No winner or loser!

This fight, once again no winner or loser.

Ma Chao forced him back with a shot, but he seemed to be going crazy. The shadow of the gun in his hand was like The pressure came down like a violent storm.

Zhao Yun's gentian gun shook, and the shadow of the gun appeared in the sky, overwhelming the sky and the earth to meet the attack.

"Dang, Dang, Dang!"

Amidst the lightning and flint, the two guns continued to collide.

The two strongest people in the world were fighting together.