Xue Bing stabbed out with the spear in his hand, pulled it back, and then stabbed out again. His arm was like a machine that kept repeating the same action. At this moment, there were Cao soldiers everywhere in front of him, and his warhorse had long since run out of space. His only advantage now was that he was on high ground. As he stabbed, Xue Bing kept an eye on his position. He knew that after a while of fighting, he would have to continue to retreat and continue to lure Xiahou Dun deeper. Therefore, Xue Bing had always been careful not to go too deep, lest he was surrounded by the enemy and unable to retreat. He knew that he didn't have Zhao Yun's strength, which allowed him to enter an army of a million soldiers as if he was in a deserted place. Thus, he was always careful when killing his enemies. After killing for a while, Xue Bing only felt his palms go soft and his arms sore. He didn't know how many people he had killed, and his nerves were almost numb. It was as if these guys waving their weapons and howling in front of him were just a bunch of targets, and he could no longer associate them with people. At this moment, Xue Bing heard Zhao Yun's shout and knew that it was time to continue retreating. He waved the spear in his hand a few times, forcing the Cao soldiers around him to retreat. He felt that these few moves were very strenuous. When he put away the spear and looked, he realized that the tip of the spear had broken at some point. Seeing this situation, he immediately turned his horse back. When he saw the tip of the spear break, he was a little distracted and his concentration dropped a little. It was during this moment of distraction that an arrow flew out of nowhere and hit his leg.
Xue Bing only felt a pain in his leg. He lowered his head and saw an arrow nailed into his right leg. Xue Bing endured the pain and urged his horse to gallop. He left the battlefield with Zhao Yun and continued to advance deeper into the Bowang Slope.
The sky was gradually darkening, and the two armies had been fighting all this time, so they had not lit the torches. Zhao Yun and Liu Bei had begun to retreat, and it did not take long for them to disappear from Xiahou Dun's sight. Xiahou Dun saw that Liu Bei had actually run away in front of his eyes. He shouted anxiously on his horse and immediately urged his soldiers to chase after him. Even Han Hao, who was beside him, did not listen to him. He only continued to chase after him.
As for Xue Bing's side, Zhao Yun and Liu Bei's troops had completely left Xiahou Dun behind. The two troops had gathered together, and were in the depths of the Bowang Slope undergoing a simple rest, preparing to charge out at any time. Xue Bing rode on his horse and gritted his teeth as he pulled out the arrow from his leg. Then, he sprinkled the Golden Wound Medicine on it and casually took a step to bandage his wound. After doing all this, Xue Bing was already sweating profusely from the pain, as if he had just taken a shower.
"How are your injuries?" At this moment, a greeting suddenly came from the side. Xue Bing felt that the voice was not familiar, so he looked up. When he saw it, he was shocked. It turned out that the person who asked him was Liu Bei. He had seen Liu Bei once when he came to Fan City with Zhao Yunchu, so he recognized him. At this moment, Liu Bei was riding his horse and looking at Xue Bing with concern.
"Thank you for your concern, my lord. It's just a small arrow wound, it's not a problem!”What Xue Bing said was the truth. The wound was on his thigh, where there was more flesh. Moreover, the stab was not deep. Now that the bleeding had stopped, he was fine. Moreover, he was riding on a horse, so he would not delay his movements because of this injury.
"It's good that you're fine!" Liu Bei gave him a gratified smile and rode his horse towards another injured soldier. Xue Bing watched everything from behind and thought,"No wonder everyone says that Liu Bei is benevolent. When have the poor commoners ever received such treatment? Letting a relative of the emperor come personally to sympathize with you? If I didn't come from the future, I would probably be moved by his actions.”Thinking of this, Xue Bing shook his head with a bitter smile and rode his horse behind Zhao Yun. The troops had been reorganized, and the soldiers who were able to attack had already arranged themselves in formation, ready to attack at any time. As for Liu Bei, he would no longer participate in the battle. He would personally lead the rest of the troops and escort the wounded soldiers back to Xinye, waiting for news of victory.
Xue Bing asked for another spear from the soldier beside him. His original spear could no longer be used and had long been thrown to the side. He casually took a spear from a soldier who could not fight. He sat on the horse and waved it twice. He felt that it felt fine, so he quietly stood behind Zhao Yun and waited for the order to attack.
At this moment, the sky above the Bowang Slope gradually brightened up. It seemed that the Bowang Slope was already on fire. From the looks of it, Zhuge Liang's first fire had already been successfully completed.
Zhao Yun stood in front of the formation. When she saw the fire, she immediately shouted to her subordinates,"All troops, charge!" The 3,000 soldiers immediately followed closely behind Zhao Yun, charging in the direction of the fire.
Xue Bing had been following behind Zhao Yun the entire time. Along the way, there were Cao soldiers who were panicking because of the fire. Some of the soldiers even had their lives reaped by this group of people before they knew what was going on. Zhao Yun led this troop and charged forward, killing all the way from the front to the middle. Along the way, they killed countless generals and soldiers, but they still did not see Cao General Xiahou Dun. Zhao Yun did not have any thoughts about it and continued to faithfully carry out the task Zhuge Liang had given him."What a pity! If he could kill Xiahou Dun here, who knew what changes history would have!”However, this thought only flashed for a moment. Because he was still charging at the front line, the spear in his hand could not be stopped for a moment. Otherwise, he would be the next one to die.
At first, Xue Bing only followed behind Zhao Yun and bravely charged forward. He only felt that killing was very easy. This was because the Cao soldiers were so flustered that they did not know how to resist. Most of the time, Xue Bing would only wave the spear in his hand when he passed by a Cao soldier and reap that person's life. The Cao army, which had fallen into chaos, had completely lost the ability to counterattack. The Cao soldiers 'resistance was mostly due to their instinct to survive. However, in front of a large group of organized and disciplined soldiers, the effect of these people's resistance was negligible. After charging for a while, he looked around, but Zhao Yun was nowhere to be seen. It was likely that the environment was too chaotic and had been scattered by the chaotic soldiers at some point. Looking back, there were actually dozens of cavalry and hundreds of infantry behind him. Xue Bing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It turned out that these soldiers had only been charging forward with the main force at the beginning. They only knew how to follow the general riding in front. Although Xue Bing wasn't wearing the general's armor, he was different from the average soldier. In addition to his bravery in charging forward, almost all the rioting soldiers were killed by him with a single spear. These soldiers treated him as a general and stared at his figure as they charged forward behind him. Therefore, after Xue Bing and Zhao Yun got separated, there were actually quite a number of soldiers following behind them, which made him inexplicably satisfy the addiction of being a commander.
Xue Bing took a glance and was too lazy to explain to the soldiers who followed him. He found a place with more than one person and continued to charge forward. Just as they were killing, they suddenly saw a group of people in front of them. A small group of less than a hundred people was preparing to escape from the battlefield. Xue Bing pointed the spear in his hand and shouted,"Kill them!"
He took the lead and charged over. After chasing for a while, he discovered that the group of people was surrounding a general. Xue Bing saw the armor on this person and guessed that this person must be a general in the Cao army, but he didn't know who it was. In addition, he also saw that this person's right arm was pierced by a few arrows. It was obvious that he was injured. Seeing this, Xue Bing immediately decided to take this person down as a military merit. He immediately urged his warhorses and led the hundreds of men to charge forward.
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Xue Bing stabbed out with the spear in his hand, pulled it back, and then stabbed out again. His arm was like a machine that kept repeating the same action. At this moment, there were Cao soldiers everywhere in front of him, and his warhorse had long since run out of space. His only advantage now was that he was on high ground. As he stabbed, Xue Bing kept an eye on his position. He knew that after a while of fighting, he would have to continue to retreat and continue to lure Xiahou Dun deeper. Therefore, Xue Bing had always been careful not to go too deep, lest he was surrounded by the enemy and unable to retreat. He knew that he didn't have Zhao Yun's strength, which allowed him to enter an army of a million soldiers as if he was in a deserted place. Thus, he was always careful when killing his enemies. After killing for a while, Xue Bing only felt his palms go soft and his arms sore. He didn't know how many people he had killed, and his nerves were almost numb. It was as if these guys waving their weapons and howling in front of him were just a bunch of targets, and he could no longer associate them with people. At this moment, Xue Bing heard Zhao Yun's shout and knew that it was time to continue retreating. He waved the spear in his hand a few times, forcing the Cao soldiers around him to retreat. He felt that these few moves were very strenuous. When he put away the spear and looked, he realized that the tip of the spear had broken at some point. Seeing this situation, he immediately turned his horse back. When he saw the tip of the spear break, he was a little distracted and his concentration dropped a little. It was during this moment of distraction that an arrow flew out of nowhere and hit his leg.
Xue Bing only felt a pain in his leg. He lowered his head and saw an arrow nailed into his right leg. Xue Bing endured the pain and urged his horse to gallop. He left the battlefield with Zhao Yun and continued to advance deeper into the Bowang Slope.
The sky was gradually darkening, and the two armies had been fighting all this time, so they had not lit the torches. Zhao Yun and Liu Bei had begun to retreat, and it did not take long for them to disappear from Xiahou Dun's sight. Xiahou Dun saw that Liu Bei had actually run away in front of his eyes. He shouted anxiously on his horse and immediately urged his soldiers to chase after him. Even Han Hao, who was beside him, did not listen to him. He only continued to chase after him.
As for Xue Bing's side, Zhao Yun and Liu Bei's troops had completely left Xiahou Dun behind. The two troops had gathered together, and were in the depths of the Bowang Slope undergoing a simple rest, preparing to charge out at any time. Xue Bing rode on his horse and gritted his teeth as he pulled out the arrow from his leg. Then, he sprinkled the Golden Wound Medicine on it and casually took a step to bandage his wound. After doing all this, Xue Bing was already sweating profusely from the pain, as if he had just taken a shower.
"How are your injuries?" At this moment, a greeting suddenly came from the side. Xue Bing felt that the voice was not familiar, so he looked up. When he saw it, he was shocked. It turned out that the person who asked him was Liu Bei. He had seen Liu Bei once when he came to Fan City with Zhao Yunchu, so he recognized him. At this moment, Liu Bei was riding his horse and looking at Xue Bing with concern.
"Thank you for your concern, my lord. It's just a small arrow wound, it's not a problem!”What Xue Bing said was the truth. The wound was on his thigh, where there was more flesh. Moreover, the stab was not deep. Now that the bleeding had stopped, he was fine. Moreover, he was riding on a horse, so he would not delay his movements because of this injury.
"It's good that you're fine!" Liu Bei gave him a gratified smile and rode his horse towards another injured soldier. Xue Bing watched everything from behind and thought,"No wonder everyone says that Liu Bei is benevolent. When have the poor commoners ever received such treatment? Letting a relative of the emperor come personally to sympathize with you? If I didn't come from the future, I would probably be moved by his actions.”Thinking of this, Xue Bing shook his head with a bitter smile and rode his horse behind Zhao Yun. The troops had been reorganized, and the soldiers who were able to attack had already arranged themselves in formation, ready to attack at any time. As for Liu Bei, he would no longer participate in the battle. He would personally lead the rest of the troops and escort the wounded soldiers back to Xinye, waiting for news of victory.
Xue Bing asked for another spear from the soldier beside him. His original spear could no longer be used and had long been thrown to the side. He casually took a spear from a soldier who could not fight. He sat on the horse and waved it twice. He felt that it felt fine, so he quietly stood behind Zhao Yun and waited for the order to attack.
At this moment, the sky above the Bowang Slope gradually brightened up. It seemed that the Bowang Slope was already on fire. From the looks of it, Zhuge Liang's first fire had already been successfully completed.
Zhao Yun stood in front of the formation. When she saw the fire, she immediately shouted to her subordinates,"All troops, charge!" The 3,000 soldiers immediately followed closely behind Zhao Yun, charging in the direction of the fire.
Xue Bing had been following behind Zhao Yun the entire time. Along the way, there were Cao soldiers who were panicking because of the fire. Some of the soldiers even had their lives reaped by this group of people before they knew what was going on. Zhao Yun led this troop and charged forward, killing all the way from the front to the middle. Along the way, they killed countless generals and soldiers, but they still did not see Cao General Xiahou Dun. Zhao Yun did not have any thoughts about it and continued to faithfully carry out the task Zhuge Liang had given him."What a pity! If he could kill Xiahou Dun here, who knew what changes history would have!”However, this thought only flashed for a moment. Because he was still charging at the front line, the spear in his hand could not be stopped for a moment. Otherwise, he would be the next one to die.
At first, Xue Bing only followed behind Zhao Yun and bravely charged forward. He only felt that killing was very easy. This was because the Cao soldiers were so flustered that they did not know how to resist. Most of the time, Xue Bing would only wave the spear in his hand when he passed by a Cao soldier and reap that person's life. The Cao army, which had fallen into chaos, had completely lost the ability to counterattack. The Cao soldiers 'resistance was mostly due to their instinct to survive. However, in front of a large group of organized and disciplined soldiers, the effect of these people's resistance was negligible. After charging for a while, he looked around, but Zhao Yun was nowhere to be seen. It was likely that the environment was too chaotic and had been scattered by the chaotic soldiers at some point. Looking back, there were actually dozens of cavalry and hundreds of infantry behind him. Xue Bing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It turned out that these soldiers had only been charging forward with the main force at the beginning. They only knew how to follow the general riding in front. Although Xue Bing wasn't wearing the general's armor, he was different from the average soldier. In addition to his bravery in charging forward, almost all the rioting soldiers were killed by him with a single spear. These soldiers treated him as a general and stared at his figure as they charged forward behind him. Therefore, after Xue Bing and Zhao Yun got separated, there were actually quite a number of soldiers following behind them, which made him inexplicably satisfy the addiction of being a commander.
Xue Bing took a glance and was too lazy to explain to the soldiers who followed him. He found a place with more than one person and continued to charge forward. Just as they were killing, they suddenly saw a group of people in front of them. A small group of less than a hundred people was preparing to escape from the battlefield. Xue Bing pointed the spear in his hand and shouted,"Kill them!"
He took the lead and charged over. After chasing for a while, he discovered that the group of people was surrounding a general. Xue Bing saw the armor on this person and guessed that this person must be a general in the Cao army, but he didn't know who it was. In addition, he also saw that this person's right arm was pierced by a few arrows. It was obvious that he was injured. Seeing this, Xue Bing immediately decided to take this person down as a military merit. He immediately urged his warhorses and led the hundreds of men to charge forward.
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