"Elder General!"

Zhao Yun fought hard to enter the enemy camp until the flames were strong, and finally saw Huang Zhong, who was surrounded by blood and panting.

"Zilong, my old bones finally make you come!"

Huang Zhong raised the knife standing on the ground and holding his body, looked at Zhao Yun who was stabbing in outside, and shouted: "Everyone follows the order, join me and fight out again!"

There were less than a hundred men in black beside him at this time, but they never felt afraid and put life and death aside.

People who don’t want to live are often the most terrifying and fiercest.

Zhao Yun knocked away several close enemies, broke into the siege, and shouted: "Everyone, join me, to fight for the old general and fight out!"

"Kill out!"

Whether it was the besieged by Huang Zhong or the soldiers brought in Zhao Yun, they all responded and shouted, deafening and breathtaking.

Seeing that Cao's army's military discipline was so strict and the orders were imposed, and he was not afraid of death, Ma Chao and the others were shocked.

"Don't let them run away."

Liu Feng first came to his senses and shouted loudly.

Ma Chao and Zhang led their troops to intercept them.

"Those who block me will die!"

Zhao Yun was covered in blood and courage. He protected Huang Zhong and was surrounded by hundreds of close-knit soldiers, and was about to fight out with unstoppable momentum.

Ma Chao and Liu Feng fought against Zhao Yun, and after more than ten rounds, they were directly defeated.

Finally, Zhao Yun and his team struggled to break out of the enemy camp and fled downstream along the Han River. The enemy pursued them relentlessly in the rear.

Zhao Yun asked the other soldiers to take Huang Zhong to the front. He went back to cut off the rear. The enemy just caught up with him and had only one fate, that is death.

At the end of the fight, whenever the Shu army soldiers saw the silver spear and armor, they were frightened and stopped and dared not walk forward again.

Zhao Yun alone shook the entire Shu camp.

Ma Chao could only stare at Huang Zhong being rescued by Zhao Yun, feeling extremely unwilling to do nothing.

"Put the fire, go back and put out the fire!"

Zhang Yi shouted, and they finally remembered Huang Zhong's setting fire.

Unfortunately, the military camp was almost burned, so it was too late to go back.

Huang Zhong was old and had fought for almost one night. Before that, he had also gone through several battles on the way back to Hanzhong. His physical strength was getting bigger and bigger. Now he was not in a state of strength and was sitting on the ground and gasping heavily.

"Elder General, are you okay?"

Zhao Yun asked worriedly.

"I can't die for the time being. Now I don't want to admit my old age, so I can't do it anymore."

Huang Zhong smiled helplessly and said, "Fortunately, tonight was not a failure. I burned Cao's camp. Even if I die inside, it is worth it tonight."

Seeing that he could still joke, Zhao Yun also smiled and said, "Don't say these depressing words, it's fine now. I'm at your age in the future, and I don't know if I have the strength to raise my gun again."

He admired Huang Zhong from the bottom of his heart, brave and resourceful, and his sword was still alive.

Huang Zhong laughed and said, "I have the strength now, so what? I'm still trapped in the enemy and have no choice but to say it's powerful, General Zhao. In the battle tonight, it's as powerful as Changbanpo, and the Shu army was so killed that they didn't dare to step forward when they saw the silver spear, haha..."

Zhao Yun bowed and said, "The old general is over-reputable."

Huang Zhong said: "Tonight, my old life is thanks to Zilong."

"You are the elder, you should save you."

Zhao Yun said politely.

After almost the rest, everyone followed the Han River and soon returned to Hanzhong.

At this time, it is almost dawn.

Near the Hanzhong City Gate, torches lit up.

Chen Yang was also anxious when he learned about Huang Zhong’s crisis. General Huang was the main reward around him. How could he put him in danger?

He went out of the city and waited for a long time, and finally saw the fire and was constantly approaching in the south.

"Elder General, Zilong, you are finally back."

Chen Yang walked towards the fire and said nervously: "If I had known that it would be so dangerous tonight, I shouldn't have let the veteran general take the risk rashly. I have to go in person."

Huang Zhong waved his hand and said, "The general is the backbone of the army, how can he take risks? It is not easy for them to take away my old life, let alone Zilong's response, it's okay."

"It's fine, it's fine!"

Chen Yang hurriedly picked them up into the city and asked someone to take Huang Zhong back to rest and deal with the wound.

"I originally wanted to bring back Ma Chao's head, but unfortunately he was not easy to kill."

Zhao Yun looked at the Xiahou Heng brothers and said with some guilt.

"Thank you for General Zhao's kindness, but we have to avenge our brothers. Sooner or later, I will kill Ma Chao with my own hands."

Xiahou Heng's eyes were red and covered with blood. I don't know how long it took to sleep well, and the same was true for Xiahou Ba beside him.

Zhao Yun knew how they were in their mood at this time. Hatred can not only change a person, but also torture people. They are the best proof.

Soon, it was dawn.

The scouts sent by Chen Yang also returned. Because the Shu army camp was burned by Huang Zhong's fire, Ma Chao had to retreat to the south bank of the Han River, return to Dingjun Mountain, and wait for Zhuge Liang's order before deciding whether to continue to march.

In Hanzhong, a rare peace was restored, and no war broke out again.

After two days of calm, Cao Cao finally came to Hanzhong, and he also brought an army of 20,000 people.

Even Xiahou Dun arrived with the army, with an indescribable sadness on their faces.

"Duke Wei!"

Everyone went out of the city gate to greet them.

"Take me to see Miaocai!"

Cao Cao quickly turned over and dismounted, and nervously held Chen Yang's hand.

The relationship between the Xiahou family and the Cao family is very delicate. The Xiahou Yuan brothers and others are almost Cao Cao's brothers.

Suddenly, when he learned that Xiahou Yuan had died in battle, Cao Cao and Xiahou Heng's brothers were in the same state, and he was deeply sad.

They went to the place where Xiahou Yuan's body was parked in the city.

The corpse has been treated with simple antiseptic treatment and will not smell bad, but the skin is dry and attached to the bones, and the wounds on the body are clearly visible.

"Miaocai!"

Cao Cao exclaimed, and he finally believed that it was true. He trembled and grabbed Xiahou Yuan's already cold and hard hand without any temperature.

Xiahou Dun choked and said, "Miaocai, I will avenge you for your grudge. You can go with peace of mind!"

Seeing Cao Cao and Xiahou Dun look like this, the Xiahou Heng brothers couldn't help crying. After a while, the room was filled with crying.

Whether Cao Cao was really crying or pretending to cry, Chen Yang couldn't stand this kind of scene, and wiped the corners of his eyes and then left.

"This is my fault."

Chen Yang sighed: "If I had known this, I would have asked General Xiahou to defend Hanzhong and stationed in Dingjun Mountain Pass in person. One wrong step, one wrong step, and no way to save it."

Wang Yue said: "Master, things in the world are unpredictable."

It is indeed unpredictable.

The more he wants to master certain rules, the harder it will be to reverse them.
Chapter completed!