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

"Taishi Ci, I will fight you!"

Xiahou Lie suddenly let out a thunderous roar, and the spear in his hand danced like a dragon, carrying the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, and rushed towards Taishi Ci.

The sky seemed to collapse, and a deafening roar suddenly sounded.

The swords and spears collided fiercely again, and sparks flew.

The shadows of the swords and spears intertwined into an airtight net, tightly wrapping the two fierce generals.

At this time.

Ma Xiu had tightened the reins. Although the pain on his shoulder was severe, it did not stop him from calmly commanding the Han army reinforcements to encircle and suppress the landing Wei army.

The iron cavalry attacked from both inside and outside, cooperated tacitly, and instantly defeated the Wei army.

In a blink of an eye, the Wei army was wailing all over the field, and the casualties were heavy.

The morale of the Wei army collapsed.

They began to flee like frightened birds, fleeing in all directions towards Yucheng-.

The Han army took advantage of the victory to pursue and reap the lives of the enemy wantonly.

In a moment, most of the Wei army had been killed.

The river bank was covered with corpses and blood flowed like a river.

Xiahou Lie's mood became more and more tragic, and his fighting spirit gradually faded.

He was distracted to observe the battle situation, and saw the tragic sacrifice of his own soldiers, and his heart was filled with grief and anger.

He was in grief and anger, and his spear skills became messy and gradually fell behind.

The dual consumption of physical and mental strength made him more and more powerless when facing Taishi Ci.

After less than twenty moves, Xiahou Lie was full of flaws and was suppressed by Taishi Ci.

He knew that he was doomed to defeat.

If he continued to fight, not only would he die here, but he would also not be able to bring the remaining cavalry back to Cao Cao safely.

"Damn it!"

"How can I, Xiahou Lie, die in such a cowardly way!"

He roared in his heart, and he suddenly burst out, forcing Taishi Ci to retreat with two guns.

Then he turned his horse and galloped north.

"Xiahou Lie, the victory is not over yet, where are you escaping!"

Taishi Ci roared, slapped his horse and raised his sword, chasing him closely.

However, Xiahou Lie was a master in martial arts, and he was not surrounded. In a blink of an eye, he had killed his way out and finally disappeared in the chaotic army.

Taishi Ci was furious and poured his anger on those Wei soldiers.

Another round of killing.

No one was spared wherever the blade passed.

When the sky broke.

The south bank was stained with blood.

As the sound of killing gradually faded away, the battle ended with the tragic defeat of the Wei army.

Taishi Ci rode back to the battlefield and counted the results along the way. He killed 4,000 enemy soldiers.

In addition to the Wei army that was intercepted on the other side, the Han army suffered at least 6,000 casualties in this battle.

It can be called a great victory.

"After this battle, Cao Cao, you have no cavalry to use. Your doom is not far away!"

Taishi Ci looked in the direction of Yuncheng and laughed loudly.

"General Taishi Ci, why did you show up at this critical moment?"

Ma Xiu's voice interrupted Taishi Ci's thoughts.

At this time, Ma Xiu simply bandaged the wound and rode over.

Taishi Ci smiled and said:

"It's because the emperor is concerned about your safety that he sent me to protect you."

"Now it seems that the emperor is as good as a god!"

"General Ma, how is your injury?" (To read the novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

A warm current surged in Ma Xiu's heart, and he was moved by Liu Bei's care.

So a proud look flashed across his face, and he smiled and snorted:

"It's just a flesh wound, not worth mentioning."

"I'm fine." Taishi Ci breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the two led the victorious army back to the camp to report to Liu Bei.

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Yucheng, North Gate.

The dawn was just beginning, and the golden sun was shining all over the earth.

Under the morning light, Cao Cao's face looked particularly anxious and uneasy.

He had been standing in the cold wind for a long time, waiting on the top of the city wall, looking north, hoping that Xiahou Lie would send a good news.

This battle was related to the survival of his Wei State, how could it not affect his mind?

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However, the sky was already bright, but there was still no news.

Cao Cao became more and more anxious, clenched his fists, and his worries were evident. []

The civil and military officials behind him were also uneasy, and each of them speculated on the outcome of this sneak attack.

The sky gradually brightened, but there was no fire in the direction of the Han camp, which indicated that Xiahou Lie and others had failed to successfully break into the camp.

This made Cao Cao's ominous premonition even stronger.

"Your Majesty, look! Troops are approaching our Yucheng!"

A sentry shouted with sharp eyes.

Cao Cao's heart tightened, and he immediately looked into the distance.

In the distance, dust was flying, and a fast-moving cavalry was coming towards this side.

Cao Cao's heart was in his throat, and his breathing became rapid due to nervousness.

After a while.

The whole picture of the team was clearly visible. It was the Wei army with the big flag of "Xiahou", with only one or two thousand people.

There were less than two thousand cavalry, but they had already thrown away their armor and their flags were in disarray.

Obviously, this was a state of returning from a great defeat!

Cao Cao's heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant, and his body seemed to be frozen by ice. .