The loud and somewhat distant sound of drums and horns tore through the silence of the night, and five thousand elite cavalry roared away. The smoke from the cavalry instantly covered the entire sky. All the cavalry were rushing towards Cao Ying from the due north.

Seven groups of soldiers and horses launched a fatal blow at Cao Jun's camp outside Xuchang City from different directions.

In Cao's camp, Cao Jun did not make the necessary preparations. All Cao Jun fell into a kind of fear and panic. Facing the impact of thousands of troops from all directions, these uneasy soldiers soon became

Falling into a state of panic.

The generals currently stationed at Cao Jun's camp are Cao Ren, Cao Hong, and Xu Huang.

At this time, the three generals, except Xu Huang who was patrolling the camp, Cao Ren and Cao Hong, were all asleep. They were all awakened by their own soldiers and hurriedly put on their armor and mounted their horses to meet the enemy.

The only thing they didn't believe was that the Chu army that had just arrived in the morning was able to fight at night, which really caught Cao's army off guard.

Cao Ren and Cao Hong mounted their war horses and listened to the roaring shouts of death. They heard that the Chu army numbered at least 40,000 to 50,000.

Cao Ren now holds his sword alone, sits in the Chinese army's tent in person, and commands the soldiers and horses of the camp.

But what awaited Cao Ren was a series of bad news.

After a while, a soldier came in panic and reported that the southwest rear camp had been breached. After a while, a captain covered his painful wound and shouted in a panic that the east camp wall had been burned down by the Chu army. Such battle reports were sent to the injured soldiers one after another.

Reports have reached Cao Ren’s Chinese army tent. Now there are only worse things, not the worst...

"Nie Zefeng, Nie Zefeng,"

The frightened Cao Ren gritted his teeth with hatred, trying to overcome his panic with anger.

Cao Ren once again clenched the sword in his hand, planning to fight the Chu army to the death.

At this moment, at the main entrance to the north, the cavalry troops, as fast as lightning and as fast as a whirlwind, came flying towards them like crimson.

Cao Jun collapsed in an instant, and all the fighting courage in their hearts was gone at this moment.

Among the thousands of troops, Cao Hong and Xu Huang gathered towards the Chinese army's tent from different directions.

Cao Hong urged his horse and shouted: "Brother, we can no longer hold this camp. We should retreat to Xuchang City!"

Xu Huang also said in a deep voice: "Dazhai in the south has not been lost yet, and it is still too late to evacuate. The last general and General Cao Hong are willing to protect the commander and fight out of the siege."

The two generals of the camp had already chosen to retreat. Looking at the retreating soldiers, Cao Ren knew that she could no longer hold the Cao army's camp.

After the Huainan War, Cao Jun was defeated by Nie Zefeng again.

Although Cao Ren gritted his teeth many times, he had no choice but to finally say "withdraw" in a feeble and vicissitudes of life.

People around him were also thankful that they could save a dog's life.

The Cao army in the camp was still stubbornly resisting. They had followed Cao Cao for many years, so they fought to the death. However, when they saw the back of their commander hurriedly escaping, their remaining will to resist collapsed in an instant, and the 50,000 soldiers began to fight.

Throwing away his helmet and armor, he looked to the south of the camp and fled with his life.

Fang ran more than ten steps, and an army rushed towards him from behind. The tiger and bear general in front was none other than General Wenpin.

Wenpin, who was the first to break into the camp and lead his army directly towards the central army, wanted to achieve the first success in one fell swoop and revive his reputation as the number one general in Jingzhou.

Wenpin had been fighting in Jingzhou for many years. He had not had much contact with Cao Ren in the Huainan War, so he did not know Cao Ren. Wenpin glanced around with eagle-like eyes and saw that more than a thousand soldiers and horses were calm in the face of danger and rushing towards the south of the camp.

Go, I guess Cao Ren is among the team.

After Wenpin swept over, without thinking much, he shouted loudly and waved his troops to intercept and kill him diagonally.

The ape's arms danced, and the spear tip splashed out with spots of light like pear blossoms all over the sky. Wherever the cold front passed, it stabbed bloody holes.

Cao Ren, who was retreating, saw the enemy troops intercepting him, and one of the enemy generals was even more invincible. He couldn't help but panic. When Xu Huang saw this, he shouted: "General Cao, you protect the commander and go first, I will stop the rear."

After saying this, Xu Huang turned around on his horse and led hundreds of troops to meet Wenpin.

Cao Ren thought that after the majestic Xu Gongming made his decision, everything would be fine, and he felt a little more at ease.

In the firelight, a military flag with the word "Nie" fluttering in the wind along with the roar of fast horses.

Among the cavalry, Nie Zefeng took the lead. Holding the gold-plated phoenix wings at an angle, he cut a bloody path and pursued Cao Ren.

Nie Zefeng, who had breached the main gate of the North Camp, concluded that Cao Ren would definitely flee south, so he marched his troops through the enemy camp without stopping and rushed directly to the South Camp to kill him.

As long as Cao Ren can be killed, the morale of the entire Cao army will be completely shattered, because Cao Ren is the number one general among the Cao family members. If Cao Ren is killed, Cao's army will inevitably collapse. At that time, entering Chang'an City will be like searching for something.

Inspired by victory and courage, Nie Zefeng spurred his horse forward and moved forward indomitably.

The spear in Wenpin's hand was like a dragon, wagging its tail in the sea of ​​people. When he was invincible, although most of Cao's army retreated, there were still countless brave warriors who rushed towards Wenpin, but they were still ruthless

Killed by the sword.

Wenpin's eyes were bloodshot, and his murderous intent was extremely strong. He rode his horse and charged towards the incoming general with his gun drawn.

Xu Huang, who was approaching fiercely, didn't know who the murderous enemy general was. He shook the ax in his hand and rushed towards him.

The two horses came towards each other and passed by each other in an instant.

However, there were too many soldiers on both sides, and they were all mixed together. With just one move, both sides were drowned in each other's sea of ​​soldiers.

Nie Zefeng's troops were all light cavalry, and they were extremely fast, and soon they were like the wind.

The brothers Cao Ren and Cao Hong also passed by each other, but in the end they dispersed and left hiding their faces.

Nie Zefeng, who was running, met the invincible general Xu Huang in the melee.

Nie Zefeng, who was running fast, just wanted to take off Cao Ren's head, but in the melee, Xu Huang also saw Nie Zefeng, and he also wanted to end the war by directly killing the opponent's coach.

I saw a general in high spirits coming towards me.

Nie Zefeng had some vague guesses in his mind, guessing that the opponent must be Xu Huang, a brave general in Cao's army.

However, Nie Zefeng did not slow down his horse's hooves at all, and continued to move like the wind, roaring towards the enemy blocking the road.

After a night of fighting, the sky in the east began to gradually whiten, and the sky was about to become bright.

By the firelight of the camp and the rising light of dawn, the enemy's figure became increasingly clear in the field of vision.

After more than ten steps, Nie Zefeng saw Xu Huang, who was covered in black armor, holding a big ax high in his hand, standing proudly in front of the formation.

"Sure enough, it's him..."

Looking at Cao Ying, who else in Cao's army could be so heroic except Xu Huang.

Nie Zefeng's judgment was correct, and the person who dared to block his path was indeed Xu Huang.

Nie Zefeng's heart was full of pride and ambition, facing this general called "Zhou Yafu" and looking at this general who had defeated Guan Yu.

Nie Zefeng's gaze was as firm as a blade. As he shouted violently, his ape-like arm stretched out, and with an overwhelming force, he struck at Xu Huang's head with the phoenix-winged gold-plated sword in his hand.

Before the soldiers arrived, a strong sense of oppression made Xu Huang feel suffocated for a moment.

"This person has such murderous intent, could it be that he is Nie Zefeng?"

Xu Huang, who was originally calm, couldn't help but feel a bit of surprise in his heart, but without thinking too much, he shouted low and walked away with a big ax in his hand.

A dull crash suddenly erupted, pressing down like a mountain.

Xu Huang felt his arms go numb, and an invisible pressure rushed into his body. His arms holding the knife were bent slightly.

Both sides felt that each other's power shocked them.

Xu Huang, who was under the sword, braced himself, raised his arms with all his strength, swung Nie Zefeng's sword away, slashed it with the ax in his hand, and counterattacked Nie Zefeng.

Xu Huang's reaction was extremely fast, and he turned from defense to offense in the blink of an eye. The sweeping blade was packed with force like a violent wave, and it struck straight at Nie Zefeng's waist.

Nie Zefeng's fighting spirit surged in his heart. He swung the weapon in his hand and did not use any evasive moves. Instead, he used all his strength to attack and attack.

The two weapons with crazy power tore through the air and collided with each other with a roar.

Sparks flew everywhere, and the sharp sound of metal collision was so close that it penetrated into the ears and made the eardrums hurt.

Both of them were shaken at the same time. Even Nie Zefeng felt a slight surge of energy and blood in his chest.

Nie Zefeng had not experienced this feeling for a long time since the last war.

After the two moves were exchanged, he had already concluded that Xu Huang's martial arts skills were definitely not inferior to his own, and he was definitely a general with superb martial arts skills.

However, Nie Zefeng seemed to have an unyielding spirit in his heart that was strong when strong. Now that he encountered Xu Huang, a top military general in the world, not only did he not have any fear in his heart, but he burst out with an unprecedented fierce fighting spirit.

Amidst the wild laughter, Nie Zefeng was furious, summoning all his strength to wave the weapon in his hand to meet Xu Huang's attack.

Under the morning light, the two generals were bathed in the morning light. They looked so golden and full of energy, as if they were like the Yellow Turban Warriors in the West. They immediately fought together.

Nie Zefeng is famous for his fierceness. Although his moves are not unparalleled in the world, his victory lies in his persistence, and his victory lies in getting stronger as he fights.

However, Xu Huang relied on his exquisite axe skills to perform more than a hundred moves in a blink of an eye, and Xu Huang was evenly matched with Nie Zefeng.

However, although Xu Huang was on par with Nie Zefeng in terms of martial arts, he gradually fell behind in terms of "power".

Xu Huang's army in Cao's camp was on the verge of defeat, but Nie Zefeng's army was showing the momentum of victory.

Now when the two were fighting, the infantry and cavalry commanded by both sides were also fighting. Xu Huang's mere few hundred soldiers and horses were all killed in the time it took them to count them on their hands.

Amidst the pitiful howls, the soldiers of Cao's army continued to fall in a pool of blood. Although the remaining people were resisting desperately, their fighting spirit was rapidly falling to the bottom.

The defeat of the army indirectly affected Xu Huang's spirit. The general's fighting spirit became severely depressed because his soldiers died in battle.

As his fighting spirit declined, his moves began to show signs of sluggishness. After two hundred moves, the power of Xu Huang's front began to weaken.

Nie Zefeng, relying on the momentum of victory, became more and more fierce as the battle progressed, and his fierce force once again took the initiative on the entire battlefield.

Two long weapons, you come and go, fighting constantly, countless soldiers are a little dumbfounded, Xu Huang

He was calm in the face of danger and withstood Nie Zefeng's violent attacks. He gradually stabilized his defense and made up for the exposed flaws one by one.

At the same time, he also started to retreat while fighting.
Chapter completed!