Chapter 2 First Battle (2) (This chapter is free)

Xue Bing stabbed the spear in his hand, pulled it back, and then stabbed it out again. His arm was like a machine. The same movements were repeated constantly. At this time, Cao soldiers were everywhere in front of him, and the war horses had no room for sprinting. His only advantage now was that he was at a high place. While stabbing his hand, Xue Bing paid attention to his position. He knew that he would continue to retreat and continue to lure Xiahou Dun into the depths. Therefore, Xue Bing kept paying attention to not going too deep, so as not to fall into the siege of the enemy and unable to retreat. He knew that he did not have the strength of Zhao Yun, which was like entering a land of no one in a million troops, so he was careful when killing the enemy. After a while, Xue Bing felt that his palms were weak and his arms were not allowed to retreat. His arms were sore, and he didn't know how many people he had killed. His nerves were almost numb, as if the guys in front of him were just a bunch of targets, and he could no longer connect them with people. At this moment, Xue Bing heard Zhao Yun's shouting and knew that it was time to continue to retreat. He waved the spear in his hand a few times to kill Cao soldiers around him. He felt that it was hard to pull out the gun. When he saw that the gun tip had broken, he immediately rushed back. When he saw that the gun tip was broken, he was a little flashing and his attention was a little reduced. It was this flashing god, and an arrow flew out from somewhere and shot to his legs.

Xue Bing only felt a pain in her legs. When she lowered her head, she saw a feather arrow tremblingly nailed to his right leg. Xue Bing endured the pain and urged the horse under her crotch to run rapidly. As Zhao Yun left the front-line battlefield together, she continued to move towards the depths of Bowangpo.

At this time, the sky was getting darker, and the two armies were fighting, so they did not light a torch. Zhao Yun and Liu Bei's troops began to retreat, but soon disappeared from Xiahou Dun's vision. Seeing that Liu Bei was actually running in front of him, Xiahou Dun was so anxious that he shouted loudly and immediately urged the soldiers to chase him. Even Han Hao beside him advised him, but he refused to listen and just chased forward.

Besides, on Xue Bing's side, Zhao Yun and Liu Bei had completely lost Xiahou Dun. The two teams joined together and were undergoing a simple rest in the depths of Bowangpo, preparing to fight out at any time. Xue Bing rode on the horse, gritted his teeth and pulled down the feather arrow on his leg, then sprinkled the golden sore medicine, and then pulled off a piece of the wound and bandaged it. After doing all this, Xue Bing was already sweating profusely, as if he had just taken a shower.

"How is the injury?" At this time, a greeting suddenly came from the side. Xue Bing felt that the voice was not familiar, so she looked up and was startled. It turned out that the person was Liu Bei. He had met Liu Bei when he first came to Fancheng with Zhao Yunchu, so he recognized it. At this time, Liu Bei was riding a horse and looking at Xue Bing with concern.

"Thank you for your concern, the little arrow injury is not in the way!" Xue Bing said the truth. The injury was on his thigh, which was a place with a lot of flesh, and it was not penetrated deeply. At this time, the bleeding was stopped and nothing happened. Moreover, he was still riding on the horse, so he would not delay his movements because of this injury.

"It's good if nothing happens!" Liu Bei showed him a gratified smile and rode his horse to another injured soldier. Xue Bing looked at all this from behind and said to himself: "No wonder everyone in the world says that Liu Bei is kind. How have the poor people at this time been treated like this? Let a royal dear come to comfort you in person? If I were not from the future, I would have been moved by his actions, right?" Xue Bing thought of this, shook his head with a wry smile, and rode his horse to Zhao Yun again. The troops have been rested and the soldiers who can attack have already formed a formation and are ready to attack at any time. Liu Bei will not participate in the battle anymore. He will personally lead the remaining troops and protect the wounded soldiers back to Xinye, waiting for the news of victory.

Xue Bing asked for another spear from the soldier beside him. It turned out that the spear was no longer useful, and he had already thrown aside. He casually asked for a spear from a soldier who could not fight. He sat on the horse and waved it twice. He felt that the touch was OK, so he stood quietly behind Zhao Yun waiting for the order to attack.

At this time, the sky above Bowang Slope gradually became brighter. It seemed that a big fire had already burned in Bowang Slope. From this point of view, Zhuge Liang's first fire had been successfully completed by more than half.

Zhao Yun stood in front of the formation and saw the fire light up, he immediately shouted to his subordinates: "The whole army charges!" and rushed out first. The three thousand soldiers behind him immediately followed Zhao Yun closely and killed in the direction of the fire light.

Xue Bing followed Zhao Yun all the way, all the Cao soldiers who seemed panicked because of the fire. Some of them even had no idea what was going on. Zhao Yun led this army to kill, and had already killed many generals and school soldiers along the way, but he never saw the chief general of Cao's army. Zhao Yun had no idea and was still faithfully carrying out the task assigned to him by Zhuge Liang. However, Xue Bing said in his heart: "What a pity! If you can kill Xiahou Dun here, you don't know what changes will happen in history!" However, this thought flashed for a moment, because he was still on the front line at this time, and the spear in his hand could not stop for a moment, otherwise he would be the next one who was dead.

Xue Bing was just following Zhao Yun at the beginning and rushed forward bravely. He felt that the killing was very easy. Because the Cao soldiers were already panicked and did not know how to resist. Most of the time, Xue Bing just waved the spear in his hand when passing by a certain Cao soldier and harvested the life of the man. The Cao army, who had already fallen into chaos, had completely lost the ability to counterattack. Cao soldiers' resistance was more of the instinct to survive because of being a human being. However, in front of a large group of organized and disciplined soldiers, the effect of these people's resistance was simply negligible. After rushing for a while, he looked around, but Zhao Yun was gone. It was thought that the environment was too chaotic.

When was the scattered by the soldiers? Looking back, there were dozens of cavalry and hundreds of sprinters behind him. Xue Bing felt amused and laughed. It turned out that these soldiers were just following the large army at first, and only knew that they would follow the general riding horse in front of him. Although Xue Bing was not wearing general armor at this time, it was a little different from ordinary soldiers. In addition, he was brave enough to rush forward, the scattered soldiers almost all had their lives with one shot. These soldiers regarded him as generals, stared at his figure, and rushed forward behind him. So after Xue Bing and Zhao Yun got separated, there were still many soldiers following him, which made him inexplicably enjoy the main general's addiction.

Xue Bing looked at it, too lazy to explain to the soldiers who followed him. He found many places and continued to kill forward. Just as he was killing, he suddenly saw a group of troops in front of him, and a small army of less than a hundred people was about to escape from the battlefield. Xue Bing pointed a spear in his hand and shouted: "Kill!"
Chapter completed!