At this moment, I have awakened the eternal heroic spirit of China

At this time, Cao Cao's battle robe was stained with blood and was in tatters. He had already lost his former heroic appearance, and he was in a state of embarrassment, just like a bereaved dog.

The hero, the hero, is now a real bear.

Looking at the countless pursuers behind him, Cao Cao's heart was full of despair.The opponent's general was on the horse, standing proudly in place, looking at him with contempt.

Doesn't he even have the qualifications for Dong Zhuo to make a move?That's right, Dong Zhuo controls the entire court now, and he is just a clown who has no military power and no name.

What could he be?Dong Zhuo was afraid he didn't even bother to take a look.

Ning An and Cao Cao stood on the battlefield not far away, their feet were covered with corpses, and the blood stains on their boots were already stained, but they didn't care at all.

Cao Cao just looked at the battlefield with a complicated expression. This is the beginning of his Cao Cao's change.

It was the beginning of his despair towards the big man.

Since then, that Cao Mengde has died.

At that time, he wanted to die with the other party with the mentality of mortal death.

Also today, he already had the idea of ​​loyalty in his heart.

There is a huge disparity between the enemy and ourselves, and the princes are all harboring ulterior motives, and no one is willing to obey orders.With such a good opportunity, Dong Zhuo can be wiped out as long as troops are sent.

But everyone wants to reap benefits, and no one wants to sacrifice in vain.Such a coalition army can be said to exist in name only, so what combat effectiveness can it say?

Ning An stared at Cao Cao on the horse, feeling a little sad in his heart.

At this age, Cao Cao is still loyal to the big man, but what did the big man repay?

Everyone said that Cao Cao was a traitor, but he never wanted to be like this.

In the distance, the wind blows gently.

Everything was extremely quiet, and it was time for the decisive battle between the two sides.

In the decisive battle, Cao Cao was highly regarded.

There are only a few waves of remnant soldiers left here, all covered in wounds, and none of them have the will to fight.

They all huddled together, looking at the wolf-like soldiers on the other side, terrified.

What can these people do?Can you fight?
I'm afraid that if the other party surrenders, they will put down their weapons and let others slaughter them.

The opponent's general, Xu Rong, was on the high slope, leading thousands of troops and horses, looking down at Cao Cao as if he was a victor.

The corner of his mouth curled into a playful arc, and he looked at Cao Cao with disdain in his eyes.

To him, what is Cao Cao?
The gun in his hand was aimed at Cao Cao, and he swept it coldly, provoking.

Cao Cao clenched the sword in his hand, looked at the opponent, gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

He is no longer able to fight anymore, the soldiers are already decadent, how to fight?
Today is the place where he, Cao Cao, was buried.

Immediately, Cao Cao recalled his comings and goings over the past 30 years, with ups and downs.

He had to admit the fact that even though there are loyal ministers, even if there are people who want to change the fate of the big man, the big man himself is not willing.

This big man can no longer sit still.

The princes of the world, with all their thoughts, have reached this point today, and there is not even a single one who is willing to send troops to protect them. Even if there is a prince who takes a risky trip, perhaps it will not end like this.

The big man is exhausted.

Afterwards, Cao Cao suddenly opened his eyes, clenched the sword in his hand, and wiped gently to wipe off the blood on it.

Looking into the distance with a heavy heart, today, I would rather die than surrender!

So, let me, Cao Cao, be loyal to this big man.

Let's die, so what?
"My sons and daughters, we are bound to die today. However, as Han people, we have received the kindness of the emperor, and we have no intention of surrendering to the thieves. Even if we die, we must gain a good reputation. Don't be scolded after death. Become a traitor and get poked in the back!"

"Boys, who wants to fight Cao to the death!!!"

Cao Cao roared and dropped his shirt.

The tattered battle robe fluttered in the wind with bloodstains on it, and the sun shone through, revealing a little bit of light, which seemed to be light.

The rest of the soldiers were silent, they had no energy to speak.

The rest of the people were pale, with dry mouth corners, cracked skin, yellowed eyes, and weakness.

At this time, they didn't even have the strength to shout out, and their hoarse voices whimpered and roared in their throats.

Coming with the strong wind, it seemed to be shouting.

Fight to the death, fight to the death......

The army soul that had been broken was condensed again, and the remaining soldiers didn't know where the courage came from, but they looked at the many traitors in front of them with resentment.

At this time, they suddenly had faith in their hearts.

Even, just a little bit.

They are heroes who died for the country and for the great man.

These traitors will be cleaned up sooner or later.

They know that they will be unknown in history, and they will be mentioned in one stroke.

Perhaps the sentence that thousands of troops died here sums up their lives, but so what.

As long as they feel right, that's enough.

There are so many things in this world that it is impossible to distinguish between right and wrong, if you decide, then go to the end and see what will happen, that's all.

The dark battlefield is full of smog, hanging over everyone.

Even Xu Rong showed surprise, his face gradually became serious, and he began to have a different view of Cao Cao.

This person has some skills.

He has already seen that these soldiers have the idea of ​​surrendering, as long as he gives an order and the horses charge, they can make these people kneel and surrender.

However, Cao Cao didn't know what he said, which made these people look like they were going to die.

It was a decisive look, Xu Rong could not be mistaken.

Xu Rong knows that the mourning army will win.

Even if the difference in strength is too great, if the opponent has the idea of ​​mortal death, it will definitely cause heavy damage to his subordinates.

If this is the case, the grand master will definitely look down on himself.

But if you don't launch an attack, wouldn't you indulge a tiger?Xu Rong began to hesitate in his heart, he didn't know whether he should take a gamble.

Tens of thousands of soldiers gathered here, their clothes turned red under the setting sun.

At this moment, a burst of loud and urgent horns resounded on the battlefield.

A group of black shadows like ants roared towards them. They rode fast horses lightly, carried bows and arrows on their backs, treasured swords on their waists, and spears in their hands. They looked like an elite army.

The battle flag fluttered, fluttering and fluttering with the strong wind.

"Brother, don't be afraid, Cao Hong is here too!!!"

A roar seemed to shake the heavens and earth, but it frightened the rebels so that they did not dare to move rashly.These soldiers came calmly, with no fear on their faces.

But those rebels kept retreating, full of fear.

A look of panic appeared on Xu Rong's face, and he shouted at the people around him in panic: "Quick, beat the drum, and intercept and kill the traitors for this general!!!"

He could see that if this army was allowed to join Cao Cao, it would definitely kill a bloody road.

All the way is the mourning soldier must win, all the way is the heart to die.

Attacked internally and externally, those soldiers had already experienced the ups and downs of Luoyang, and the princes were all cowering, like a tortoise shrinking its shell.

These soldiers have already been cultivated into arrogant warriors, defiant, and think that they are number one in the world.

Faced with such a situation now, I am afraid it will be difficult to hold on.

Afterwards, Xu Rong's barracks was urgent like a shower of thunder, horns and war drums roared, and two cavalry teams were separated from him and flew away like extreme shadows. Then he broke through the air and went away.

The streaks of silver light were stained with the blood red of the setting sun, like waves of burning blood arrows sweeping in.

The rain of arrows scattered all over the sky, all of them had no eyes and did not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. The blood mist shot was scattered everywhere, and the corpses were all over the place.

The dense black dots collided together, and the sounds of killing, roaring, and screams were mixed together, echoing in this pass, and could not be dispersed for a long time.

Even the sky and the earth shook a little, and Ning An and Cao Cao in the distance felt emotional when they saw such a battle.

Ning An felt dejected, he finally knew why the Three Kingdoms had reduced staff so much.Such a dire situation, such a dire war, is just the tip of the iceberg.

If it was the Battle of Guandu, how magnificent would the Battle of Chibi be? Is it like a raging wave directly asking the mountains and rivers, is it like a raging tide sweeping the world?
Thinking about it, it must be terrible.

As for Cao Cao, he hasn't seen such a scene for a long time, and his heart is full of memories.

This battle is also unforgettable in his life. He died once, and it is here.

Listening to the dull shouts and rapid roars, arrows and spears were flying around, dancing in the air and clanging.

On the battlefield in the distance, I don't know how many people fell down.

Those soldiers became crazy, their hands were stained with so much blood that they turned red, their teeth were also stained with blood, and they gnawed, bit, scratched and scratched after losing their weapons.

Every face is full of ferocity, wishing to eat the life in front of him alive and tear it to pieces.

Obviously, these people have lost their last sanity, venting their murderous anger like wild beasts.

Thick smoke filled the air, and the flag that was unfurled against the wind was crumbling. The word Cao on it seemed to be wiped out by the wolf smoke, and the handwriting was somewhat unclear.

The dead body lay on the ground, the soil had already turned reddish brown, mixed with the rays of the setting sun, and it was hard to tell whether it was blood stains or glimmers...

([-] words are provided, and there will be a chapter later. In the future, it will basically be [-] words per chapter, two chapters, and [-] words per day to guarantee the bottom line. After all, there are other books. Please forgive me and try to update more this month. The ten thousand words will be discarded after finishing the book.)