The soldiers of the Divine Crossbow Camp had their own battle plan. Huang Zhong, as the main general, did not even issue an order. These people first shot and killed the guards at the gate. When Han Qiong led his troops to pursue, they even used their own methods to fight Yuan's army all the way. Even Han Qiong took action. Before Huang Zhong came forward to intercept him, Han Qiong was shot to the ground.

Huang Zhong could see clearly that Han Qiong's martial arts skills were not bad, and he was definitely at the level of a first-class general. However, even so, he was killed by less than twenty soldiers of the Divine Crossbow Camp on the spot, and he died in a frustration. Then, the Divine Crossbow Camp unilaterally tortured the troops brought by Han Qiong.

Without the command of the main general and facing the sharp attacks of the soldiers of the Divine Crossbow Camp, he had no idea whether to advance or retreat. The soldiers of the Divine Crossbow Camp always maintained a distance of 150 to 200 steps, and kept shooting with crossbow arrows, killing the soldiers and fleeing. From beginning to end, the Divine Crossbow Camp maintained a high degree of tacit understanding. In front of this army, Huang Zhong found that he had no chance to intervene.

"Cancel the team!" After sending Yuan's soldiers outside the gate, the Divine Crossbow Camp quickly gathered together. It was not that he didn't want to continue to kill the enemy, but that the crossbow arrows in the arrow bag were almost exhausted.

After looking at the sky, Huang Zhong realized that it had not even been an hour since the attack of the Divine Crossbow Camp, but there were nearly 3,000 casualties, and there were also one general on the other side. Although he had already cooperated at Arc descent and had seen the power of the Divine Crossbow Camp, that time it was a coordinated battle, and the main force was Huang Zhong's eight thousand divine shooters. Although it was amazing, he did not find much. However, when he was pulled out alone, the terrifying combat power of the Divine Crossbow Camp surprised Huang Zhong.

"General, the battle is over, please give me instructions." The commander of the Shenqiu Camp led a team to Huang Zhong and bowed.

"Oh~ah?" Huang Zhong nodded mechanically, then reacted, looked at the army with a complicated look, sighed and said, "Go back to the camp and report!"

As for Zhao Yun, who was sent to protect him, he had no chance to show his performance from beginning to end. While watching the Divine Crossbow Camp defeat Yuan's pursuit troops with a lossless probability, he was probably not much better than Huang Zhong.

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"Tiyu!" In Yuan camp, when he saw Han Qiong's body, the veteran Han Rong was distraught. He was obsessed with martial arts and military techniques in his early years and had never married a wife. Now that he is old, he still has no sons. Han Qiong is the successor of his robe and mantle. Han Rong regarded it as the hope of revitalizing the Han family. Before he could make a fortune, he saw Han Qiong die inexplicably in the hands of a crossbowman in the court, so how could he not be distraught?

When Yuan Shao heard the news, he brought Ju Su, Tian Feng and others to come, he looked at the scene in front of him, his face turned pale and gritted his teeth and said, "It's too much!"

"Lord!" Han Rong knelt in front of Yuan Shao with a loud bang and said hoarsely: "Rong does not ask for anything else, but please give Mo General a soldier. General Junmo will go and avenge my nephew!"

"Elder General, this..." Yuan Shao frowned when he heard this. He had just suffered a defeat yesterday and had lost consecutive battles before. The morale of the army was not strong. He was afraid that it would be impossible to send troops at this moment. Moreover, although Han Rong was very skilled in martial arts, he was already old after all. Yuan Shao was not relieved to let him go.

"Lord, that crossbowman is quite powerful. If they don't stop him, the morale in the army will only be lower if they continue to fight like this." Tian Feng said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Shao nodded silently and looked at Han Rong and said, "The old general must not act irritated. If he loses his opponent, he should withdraw his troops immediately."

"Here!" Han Rong kowtowed to Yuan Shao fiercely when he heard this, and then stood up, ordered 10,000 troops from his headquarters to go out of the camp, and ran towards the imperial camp.

In the imperial camp, Huang Zhong and Zhao Yun had just returned to hand over the order when they saw a small school running in: "Your Majesty, Han Rong, the general of Yuan army, is looking for trouble outside the gate."

"Han Rong?" Liu Xie thought for a while after hearing this, "Tong Shi and Wang Shi said that this person was as famous as the Three Masters in his early years, and was more proficient in military tactics. He was called the King of He/Bei Guns. However, this person is probably not younger than Tong Shi and others now, right?"

People of the same generation as Tong Yuan and Wang Yue are probably not much younger than the two. Tong Yuan and Wang Yue are nearly 70 years old, and Han Rong is even younger, he is probably sixty years old.

"Your Majesty, this person is now 67, but according to the teacher, this person's martial arts talent is still above the Three Prizes. If he hadn't been distracted by military tactics, there would probably be a king above the Three Prizes that year." Zhao Yun bowed and said.

Even if this is a humble statement, it is enough to show that Han Rong is definitely not under Tong Yuan and others. Liu Xie nodded and said, "This makes me curious. Let's go out and see how powerful this person is."

Liu Xie once asked Lu Bu privately, Tong Yuan and Wang Yue's combat effectiveness. Lu Bu once told Liu Xie that if only the martial arts competition is fought, even Huang Zhong, who is the most skilled martial arts, may not be the opponent of these two people. But if they compete immediately, whether it is Huang Zhong or Zhao Yun, if they fight for life and death, the two elders will not be able to stand up for ten matches!

He always does not use muscles and bones as his ability, and Tong Yuan and Wang Yue are both in the path of a ranger, and their combat power is not good at fighting in the field. However, if we talk about horse battles, the two of them cannot compare with these horse generals at all. However, Han Rong is obviously different from Tong Yuan and Wang Yue. His martial arts are honed on the battlefield, and with the realm of a martial arts master, it is hard to say how much combat power he will have.

When a group of generals came to the gate with Liu Xie, someone had already gone to fight.

"Who is this?" Liu Xie frowned and looked around and said.

Seeing this person, Zhao Yun hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, this person is a warrior named Hu Cheer who is in Nanyang. He is extremely powerful and has great courage. This time he was sent by the general to supervise the transportation of food and grass, and is not in the army."

Liu Xie looked at the grain team outside the Dazhai and nodded, but looked at the two who had already fought together. As Zhao Yun said, Hu Cheer's strength was indeed amazing. He held a pair of copper hammers in his hand. When he swung, the strong wind was everywhere and he was quite powerful. On the other hand, a veteran, holding a bright silver gun in his hand, was not arrogant or impatient when facing Hu Cheer's attack like a storm. That silver gun was not very fast and he would try to avoid collision with Hu Cheer's copper hammer. However, every time he touched, the seemingly slow and powerless attack had a mystery of a huge move. He casually pulled Hu Cheer's copper hammer, causing two hammers to collide.

Liu Xie is now very skilled in martial arts. After watching for a while, he knew that Hu Cheer could not last long in front of this veteran.

The powerful generals around Liu Xie were also of high-quality martial arts, so naturally they could also see the gap between the two sides. Zhao Yun bowed to Liu Xie and said, "Your Majesty, please allow the last general to fight."

"Be careful, this old martial arts are good." Liu Xie nodded: "We should fight with him and exhaust his physical strength."

"Here!" Zhao Yun intervened and then quickly got off the village wall, turned over and rushed out of the gate.

Han Rong was fighting with Hu Cheer. Seeing that the other party's gate was wide open, he knew that Yuan Jun was coming, and a murderous intent flashed across his face. The gun suddenly changed. In a moment, three consecutive guns were stabbed out, and the gun was like thunder. Hu Cheer hurriedly raised his hammer to fight, but the other party pushed the bronze hammer away by two guns.

"Stop!" As soon as Zhao Yun left the gate, he saw Han Rong suddenly making a harsh move and couldn't help but scream.

"Hmph!" A fierce light flashed in Han Rong's eyes. In a flash, the third shot had already broken Hu Che'er's throat. There was only a tiny red dot in his throat, and even his skin was not broken, but the entire throat was shattered by him with cleverness.

"Hu~" Hu Cheer widened his eyes unwillingly. Two copper hammers fell to the ground, covering his throat with both hands, but no blood was pouring out. The vitality was broken at the moment when the throat broke. He opened his mouth several times, but he had not spit out a word. Finally, with a loud bang, he fell down weakly and lost his life.

"Random!" Zhao Yun was furious when he saw this. The war horse under his crotch suddenly accelerated. In a moment, he rushed to the front and gave it a shot. He shouted angrily: "How dare you hurt my soldiers in the old thief!"

"Just!" Han Rong sneered, and gently lifted the silver spear in his hand, lifted the silver spear away, followed by a spin and stab. The silver spear stabbed at Zhao Yun with a sharp wind, and shouted sternly: "You are not considering morality and killing my nephew, but now you blame me for killing people. It's really ridiculous. Today, I will use your head to pay tribute to my son's spirit in heaven!"

"His nephew?" Liu Xie frowned at the gate and looked around and said, "When will I kill his nephew?"

"Go back to your Majesty." Huang Zhong smiled bitterly: "Just just now, the Divine Crossbow Camp shot and killed the defenders of Yuan Camp. A general led his army to fight, but was shot and killed by the Divine Crossbow Camp. The general had some martial arts skills. Judging from his moves, he was quite similar to Han Rong, but he was a little lacking in time. I think this person was the nephew of this person."

Liu Xie suddenly realized when he heard this, looked at Han Rong and said, "What a pity."

If there was no such hatred, Liu Xie would have wanted to take this person under his command. He/Bei Sitingzhu had been advised by this person. Even if he could no longer fight on the battlefield, he could still teach students in the martial arts hall. Now it seems that it is impossible.

"Hiss~" While speaking, he heard a gasp sound in his ears. Liu Xie quickly looked back and saw that Zhao Yun was actually suppressed by the other party.

This old guy...is a bit fierce!

A golden light flashed in Liu Xie's eyes, and his eyes narrowed slightly. At this moment, Han Rong showed his martial power value as high as 104. Although he didn't know what talent the other party had, he could suppress Zhao Yun now. This old man was probably the number one strong general under Yuan Shao's command.

However, at this moment, Liu Xie suddenly discovered that Han Rong's military value had dropped by a point. Although it was still fierce, it was no longer as powerful as before. On the other hand, Zhao Yun became more and more brave as he fought. He was inspired by the talent of Gentian and the talent of the Gun God, if it weren't for the basic military power that had not reached its extreme, he could have surpassed Han Rong.
Chapter completed!