Chapter 437: : Next time, I invite you to drink

Under the night sky was a sweeping fire, flames shrouded the camp, the smoke billowed, and the screaming soldiers ran away in the fire. A horse burst out of the fire, ran towards him, and immediately sat alone, holding a sword.
"!"
Lying asleep on the couch, Yuan Shao opened his eyes sharply, got up and sat up, his clothes were soaked with sweat. The tent was still quiet, and it was still dark at night.
"Huh, huh, huh ..."
Sitting on the bed, Yuan Shao panted, and he had a dream, dreaming that Cao Jun set fire to the camp.
After wiping the sweat on his forehead, Yuan Shao sighed silently and lay down again. But he couldn't close his eyes, just felt that once he closed his eyes, he could see the fire again.
Yuan Shao took a deep breath and was about to go back to sleep. Hurried footsteps came from outside the camp.
There wasn't even a briefing, and Zu Shi hurriedly walked into the camp.
"Mr. Ming!"
Before he could ask him anything, the next sentence had reached Yuan Shao's ears.
"Cao Cao led thousands of riders to attack Wuchao at night. The fire was so severe that General Chun was standing still and sent someone to ask for help!"
Burning heavy ...
Yuan Jun's forages were all in Wuchao, and if he was burned by the fire, he would have to lose.
Listening to the biography, Yuan Shao was lying on his bed sullenly. What he had just dreamed of was a fire.
Could it be that destiny shows?
The fist was gradually clenched, the knuckles were white, as shown by a destiny.
He stood up, took the sword by the bed, and asked.
"Where is my armor?"
What about the destiny, Yuan Shao is still there!
The drums of war sounded at night, over and over the camp. Yuan Jun gathered, and Yuan Shao was in front of the army by a Zhirui.
Looking at the thousands of soldiers and horses in front of him, Yuan Shao put his hand on the sword and pulled it out of the sheath.
"Cao Cao attacked Wu Chao at night, and the fire was severely burned. This is the time when our army is in danger. Everyone who neglects the order is dealt with by military law. Everyone listens to the order! Where is Guo Tu and where is he?
"Yes." Two men came out of the army and bowed down.
"I ordered you to wait for 20,000 troops to be stationed in the camp, and you must not lose anything!"
"Yes." The two glanced at each other and stepped back.
"Gao Lan, where is Zhang Ye?"
"Are!" The two generals stepped forward in unison.
"You two have your own army and attack Cao Cao!"
"Yes!"
"Where is the frustration?"
"Being there!" Shen Sheng, who was standing beside Yuan Shao, answered.
"You followed me with 10,000 and the remaining cavalry." Yuan Shao pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and walked behind him.
In his eyes was the fire in the dream, and the man who rushed with his sword in the fire.
"Aid Wuchao."
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"Click." The flame broke the pillar, and another tent collapsed in the smoke.
Lying on the roadside was a burning body, or a spreading flame, and the rolling smoke covered the sky above the camp, as if it had blackened the clear moonlight in the sky.
"Yeah!" A spit of blood retched out, Chun Yuqiong knelt down on the ground with a long sword in his wounds. He had more than a dozen scars on his body. Blood left behind, dipping the sand and soil beneath him into red.
In the end, the chaos of Yuan Jun could not stop Cao Cao, and after a long time, Yuan Jun was exhausted.
There was some glimmer in the sky. Cao Cao's Qingqi slaughtered Yuan Jun behind him. In front of him, Cao Cao brought his sword and horse.
Chun Yuqiong laughed, and in the chaos he asked aloud.
"Cao Ah hide, do you know what I hate you the most?"
"What?" Cao Cao stared at Chun Yuqiong silently. The two were once the captains of the Eighth School of the West Park. They drank a bottle of wine together and helped the Han room in crisis.
They should have been old friends, but at this time they became enemies.
Chun Yuqiong spit out the blood in his mouth, raised his eyes to Cao Cao, and smiled with blood.
"I should have seen you, inhumane and inhuman!"
"Treading!" A Qingqi rushed behind him, chopping off Chun Yuqiong's head, his head fluttered, and laughed ironically until it landed on the ground.
Inhumanity and injustice.
Cao Cao fixedly looked at the skull on the ground. For him, these eight words were heartfelt.
Why didn't he want to show his benevolence, did he not have the blood to want to serve the court?
Just benevolence, where is the benevolence in this world?
Renchen, where is the renchen in this world?
But now, the whole world's infamy is all on him.
He knows Cao Mengde's heart.
The world is unknown.
Wu Chao has all fallen into the fire, Cao Cao raised his hand and ordered.
"withdraw."
Cao Jun did not withdraw so far, and in the distance, a military horse has rushed straight.
Yuan Shao was leading the horse, leading the cavalry all the way, but the infantry that had been awarded by Ju had not yet arrived.
Even so, when he arrived at Wuchao, he only saw the corpse silently falling to the ground and the camp that had collapsed in the flames.
Yuan Shao's gaze looked at the mountain road not far away, where a light rider stepped on the smoke and dust, he could recognize the person leading the army.
The two have known each other since childhood, but like the fire in front of them, no one can escape the flames of the chaos.
Yuan Shao took a few steps forward with his horse and stood at one end of the mountain road facing the distance.
The fire was shining on his half body and the blood in his eyes.
"Cao Mengde!"
A roar, rang through the sky, echoed in the mountains. Stopping the light ride on that mountain road, Cao Cao stopped the horse and looked back.
Amidst the thick smoke, a man in armour stood in the distance, pointed at him with a sword, and flipped the white cloak behind him.
"Dare to stay!"
Cao Cao knew that it should be withdrawn at this time, but still held the reins.
"Smith!" The horse sizzled underneath and turned around.
Together, thousands of cavalry turned back together.
"Oh!" Cao Cao pulled out his sword and greeted the man at the other end of the mountain road: "Why not dare?"
There were thousands of cavalry behind Yuan Shao, and when Cao Cao stopped, he laughed.
The long sword in both hands waved at the same time.
The fire in Wuchao seemed to be shaken by the wind.
"kill!"
Cao Jun and Yuan Jun's cavalry rushed at the same time, Cao Cao and Yuan Shao rushed to the front, driving their horses through the smoke.
"When!" The swords were staggered, side by side, the two armies collided.
Both of them are no longer young people of that year, they have been born and have spent nearly half their lives. But the scenes of my childhood are still vivid.
The horses underneath staggered, and the two turned around at the same time and were again a sword.
They used to practice swords together, and the opponent's swordsmanship was very clear.
The two horses ran away to the side, and when Cao Cao turned Malay ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Yuan Shao was already waiting for him.
"I won't keep my hand this time."
Cao Cao grabbed the war horse under him and replied, "I will kill you with the next sword."
Yuan Shao held the sword and his cloak lifted.
The war horse urged again, and the two men rushed towards each other with their swords. This time they would not keep their hands.
The two swords were chilling, and both stabbed at each other's chest.
"Oh!"
The horse stopped and the two posted together.
Cao Cao dripped blood in his hand and shoved aside with a sword.
Yuan Shao was pierced by a long sword.
The chaos around seemed to be distant, Yuan Shao's hand holding the sword dropped, and the white cloak behind him slowly bleed.
He supported himself and whispered in Cao Cao's ear.
"Cao Cao, you have defeated me, and you can't lose to other people in the future. This world is yours, everyone else, I don't agree."
Then, he slowly stretched out a hand, put it on Cao Cao's shoulder, and patted it weakly.
"This time, I won't invite you to drink, Mende."
Cao Cao's palm was cut open by his sword, but Cao Cao felt as if he could not feel the pain.
Yuan Shao grinned openly, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"it is good."
With no strength in his palms, he dropped from Cao Cao's shoulders and dropped to his side.
No one except them would remember that year, the two teenagers were lying on the haystack.
At that time, Xishan was resting with their hands on the back of their necks, with hay in their mouths, two legs and two legs, watching one or two returning peasants in the field.
The whole body is warmed by the sun, letting the hours pass by slowly, or leisurely.
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