Cao Ren took the lead and rushed into the enemy's formation again.

At the same time, Cao Jun's 5,000 soldiers and horses were in close combat with Wu Jun. The soldiers had been verbally insulted by the enemy in turn, and they were extremely angry. At this time, everyone scrambled to be first. The comrades in front fell, and those behind them picked up and fell again.

I’ll make up for it later.

An angry army is terrifying. At this moment, they only have enemies in their eyes and no longer fear of death.

The Wu army was shaken by this momentum, and gradually its morale was shaken and became timid. The left and right wings were already on the verge of defeat. Ling Tong Lu Meng and other Dongwu generals worked hard to encourage the soldiers, but the Wu army's decline gradually formed.

The balance of victory finally began to tip towards Cao Ren.

The last weight that tipped the balance was Cao Ren's dozen cavalrymen.

On Cao Ren's side, he led Song Xin and a dozen other knights to fight left and right, and found many lost knights of Cao's army. These knights brought in by Niu Jin were already exhausted. The hand holding the sword was trembling, and the handle of the sword was soaked with blood.

They became slippery, but in order to keep the knife from falling out, they wrapped the knife belt around their hands. If the blade was broken, they would stab it with the tip of the knife; if the tip of the knife was broken, they would hit it with the back of the knife; if the back of the knife was smashed crooked, they would kill Wu Jun.

The weapons continued to kill.

In short, none of them surrendered.

The soldiers of Wu Army were indeed frightened by this desperate effort. In the end, they just separated and surrounded these knights in dozens of groups, but did not dare to step forward.

At this time, several isolated islands were formed in the enemy's military formation.

Song Ya was holding a broken knife and half a spear in his other hand. He and dozens of his comrades were surrounded by the Wu army and could not escape. He mounted his horse and charged hard, stabbing a Wu army cavalry face to face. Then he

He was slashed on the back by several people behind him. If it were not for the protection of heavy armor, he would have been chopped in two.

In addition to anger, Song Ya also had the determination to regard death as home. At this time, people would smile at death. It was just going to another world.

There were tears in Song Ya's eyes, but not because he was afraid of death, but because he was excited to transform into a real warrior.

His Diamond Talisman had already been used up. At first, Wu Jun was shocked by this invulnerable man, but when the effectiveness of the Diamond Talisman wore off, Song Ya's leg was pierced by a spear. The enemy knew that this invulnerable guy

, can still be killed.

Wu Jun went from fear to excitement. They regarded Song Ya as the richest prey. They wanted to cut him into pieces with knives, and then devour his flesh, blood and soul. Seeing him exhausted and falling off his horse, some people began to deliberately play tricks on him.

First he stabbed his horse to death, then deliberately used a spear to open his leg armor, and then another man stabbed him with a spear.

"Don't hurt my brother!" A voice came from far away. Seeing Song Ya's situation, Song Xin felt like a knife was twisting in his heart. He spurred his horse to gallop, then he dismounted and used earth escape to burrow into the ground.

It suddenly jumped out from behind and sliced ​​horizontally in the air. In an instant, several Wu soldiers and their weapons were sliced ​​into two pieces.

He went underground again and came out next to Song Ya. He moved left and right with Tiangang footwork. He was as crazy as a ghost. He slashed left and right with his long sword. In an instant, countless weapons were cut off and heads flew up. When he got to Song Ya's side, he attacked him

He took another picture of the Vajra Talisman on his body. Then he carried him and ran to the horse, and immediately put him on the saddle. He jumped up, clamped his legs, and the horse raised its hooves and ran towards Jiangling.

Song Ya felt like he was being lifted up by something, and then there was another jolt, and he gradually lost consciousness.

"Did we win?" he asked drowsily before passing out.

Song Xinyi

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The horse took the lead and rushed out of the Wu army's formation. The Wu army soldiers on both sides did not dare to stop him. The swordsmanship of this young general of Cao army was extremely sharp, and his weapons were also very sharp.

It has to be said that even if Wei Tong's sword is not strengthened by spiritual power, it is still a sharp weapon that can cut iron like mud. Whether it is a weapon or a person, it can be split into two pieces in one stroke.

Song Xin could still burrow into the ground and come out again. No matter how much he slashed at him, he would not get hurt, but his own weapons would break. This frightened everyone so much that they thought they had seen a ghost and got out of the way.

It happened that Cao Ren had already gathered the knights brought by Niu Jin. Seeing that there was an opening for Song Xin to rush out, he rushed out with a roar. Those knights were already exhausted, but when they saw a way out, they followed Cao Ren and rushed out. Many of them rushed out.

The war horses had fallen dead, and they could only break out of the encirclement on foot.

So far, Cao Ren and Niu Jin's three hundred knights had only dozens of dead and dozens of injured. Cao Ren personally led more than a dozen cavalry, and no one was injured or killed!

This battle greatly boosted the morale of Cao's army!

In addition, the five thousand soldiers and horses charged bravely and finally defeated the left and right wings of the Wu army. Nearly a hundred of the five thousand soldiers were killed, and the Wu army suffered countless casualties. Zhou Yu couldn't help but be horrified when he saw the performance of Cao's soldiers in this battle. But he could only shake his head helplessly.

, ordered the troops to be withdrawn and returned to camp.

Cao Ren refused to pursue him and ordered his five thousand men to retreat into the city.

This battle is the shame of Yiling offensive and defensive battle! The shame of Chibi is one blood!

The officers and soldiers of Cao's army stood at the top of the city, looking at their comrades covered in blood, with wounds everywhere, and losing more than half of their horses. Many of them shed tears.

Chen Jiao, who initially blocked Cao Ren from saving Niu Jin, also had tears in his eyes. Seeing how powerful Cao Ren was, he wiped away his tears with his sleeves and sighed: "General Cao is truly a heavenly man!"

Cao Ren's battle will leave his name in history!

The soldiers walked down the tower and spontaneously lined up on both sides of the street to stand in silence, watching their comrades who had returned from the bloody battle carrying the dead soldiers past them. They looked dirty and slovenly, covered in blood, and their clothes were disheveled. No.

, Heroes are not golden helmets and bright armor, nor are they beautiful young faces with spring-like faces, red lips and white teeth. Heroes are just like them, covered in dust and blood.

The soldiers of Cao's army on both sides knelt down on one knee to show respect to them. The morale of Cao's army was greatly boosted, Chibi was defeated, and the haze of the loss of Yiling was swept away.

In the General's Office Medical Center, Song Xin was preparing medicine for Song Ya and Niu Jin to heal their wounds. Cao Ren, Xu Huang and other generals looked at the two men quietly.

Niu Jin and Song Ya's fingers could no longer be separated at this time. Because they had held the weapons tightly for a long time, their fingers were stiff and needed to be soaked in warm water for half an hour. Niu Jin had woken up and saw everyone looking at him, "General

, Zhou Yu retired?"

"Well, retreat. General Niu defeated Zhou Yu's army with 300 men in this battle."

"Haha...ha...ha, little Zhou Lang, you must have fallen into the hands of my old cow today, cough, cough..."

Before Song Ya woke up, the medical officer said that Song Ya was just exhausted and needed to drink some water and rice, and he would wake up soon. Song Xin prepared the medicine, helped Song Ya apply it to the wound, and then covered him with a quilt.

He said, "Thank you generals for saving my cousin. Please accept Song Xin's bow." He knelt down and bowed to the generals.

Cao Ren came over and helped him up, "Brother Song Xin and Song Ya, from now on I, Cao Zixiao, will recognize you two as brothers."

"Song Xin has met eldest brother."

"Haha, okay, okay, okay, come and let us have a drink to celebrate."

"Old cows also want to drink..."

"You have wounds all over your body, so you shouldn't drink alcohol, General Niu.

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." Xu Huang said.

"Hey, that's right, but the old cow killed very happily today."

"General, do we want to pay homage to our comrades who died in battle?" Song Xin asked.

"Well, I have prepared the ceremonial objects. When the restraint is over, we will go out to worship together."

"Okay." Song Xin replied.

Song Xin remembered that he worshiped Li Cheng and the skeletons of more than 300 people who died unjustly in the swamp. The mourning at that time was somewhat similar to now, but there was something more here. He could only feel,

But I can't tell what it is.

It turned out that he looked at the world as a bystander, or from God's perspective. Now he feels that he has become a part of them and a part of the grand history, but it is only an insignificant part.

Those soldiers who died in battle cannot be laid to rest, they can only be burned, because the dead bodies will stink and become sick. Their ashes will be scattered into the lake, and the only thing left is a tablet with their names engraved on it.

.

When the tablet also decayed, the names became blurred. No one will remember these names anymore, just like they have never been in this world. Countless people will come and go like this in the future.

This is the fate of mortals...

At the same time, in Zhou Yu's army, he was also watching the corpses of countless dead brothers piled outside the camp. These soldiers of the Wu army also wanted to be burned like Cao's army. Zhou Yu, Cheng Pu, Lu Su, and Lu Meng

, Ling Tong and other generals looked at these soldiers who died in battle.

Silent.

Almost at the same time, songs rang out from both camps.

"How can it be said that there are no clothes?" "How can it be said that there are no clothes?"

"Be in the same robe with the Son." "Be in the same robe with the Son."

"The king thrives in his master" "The king thrives in his master"

"Repair my spear" "Repair my spear"

"I have the same hatred as my son" "I have the same hatred as my son"

Both sides chanted this poem for the deceased in unison, and even though they were ten miles apart, the voices could still be heard. The voices on both sides echoed one after another, as if they were worshiping the deceased together.

"How can I say that I have no clothes? I wear the same clothes as you. The king raised his army and repaired my armor. I went with you...

"Captain"

"Oh, Zijing, what's the matter?" Zhou Yu looked at the burning remains of the soldiers, without looking back, and just responded to Lu Su softly.

Lu Su looked at Zhou Yu's back. When they met, Zhou Yu was a high-spirited young hero. The two slept together and talked happily. The song was wrong. Zhou Langgu married Xiao Qiao and organized the navy.

, fighting at Chibi, and helping the Lord rule Jiangdong in a fair manner, what a majestic and heroic appearance.

The wind was blowing gently, and now Zhou Yu's back looked a little decadent, desolate and slightly sick. Even under his helmet, Lu Su could see a few white hairs. There were also more white hairs in his beard.

A few hints of silver.

"Captain, victory or defeat is a common matter for military officers."

"Well, don't worry, Zijing. I'm not worried about this." Zhou Yu replied softly.

...

"Song Xin, I saw a lot of people looking at you." Xiaoyu suddenly said.

"Xiaoyu, are they those who died?"

"Yes."

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Chapter completed!