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The young man stared blankly at the fighter who was standing there. Could he have been hit by this person just now?

Thinking of this, the teenager's heart was shocked. In this case, this person has a lot of energy.

Can't see it at all.

A glance up and down looked at the man in the white robe. He wasn't physically fit, and it could even be said that there were some emaciated ones, and the white robe on his body also looked broad.

Gu Nan felt that the other person's eyes were looking at him, and he always felt that there was some rudeness.

His eyebrows frowned slightly, and he picked up the copper plate from the ground and shoved it into his belt. I glanced at the young man who was there and walked over.

After all, it's the opponent who hit himself, so it's better to go and see.

"This general, I'm really sorry, and hurry next time."

Going to the teenager, Gu Nan stretched out a hand to help him up.

"Ah, nothing." The teenager did not stretch his hand, but stood up.

My heart is still secretly thinking about, if I change another situation, I will not be hit by flying.

If you are prepared and mobilize your internal interest in a timely manner, you should also spend some energy to stop it. But the other side just bumped casually, and I don't know how strong the person is.

If you hit with all your strength, can you stop yourself?

This person. The teenager looked solemnly at the man in the robe of the scribe. Unfathomable.

The eyes looked at the palm of the other's hand, and the teenager frowned. How did this hand look like a woman's.

"It's all right." Gu Nan breathed a sigh of relief. If something went wrong and she wanted to pay, she couldn't pay it.

The teenager didn't look thin, why was he so weak that he couldn't stand the bump?

"So, leave first."

Raised his hand, Gu Nan was going to leave early, otherwise it would not be good after another problem.

"Well, leave."

The teenager nodded, there was no need to stay when Pingshui met, even if nodded.

Seeing the man leaving, the teenager thought for a moment, and didn't know which prince he was.

"Zilong, have you got the water?"

Among the white horse cavalry in the distance, a man beckoned to the teenager.

That man is a fellow villager of the young general and a participating army, so there is no title of superior or subordinate.

"Immediately." The teenager shouted behind him, and did not look at the man in white with the bucket in his arms, so he fetched water.

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There is no food in the army for a day, but morale is low. If there is no food on the second day, the army will shake. If there is no food for three days, a camp whistling can occur.

It was already the second day, and there was a shortage of food and grass in the army. Various rumors began to be gathered in the army, saying that some of the food and grass were robbed, and some of the former army was abandoned by the princes.

These two days, people in the army trembled.

"Yuan Shu." After reading the newspaper in his hand, Sun Jian pinched the letter in his hand.

The letters were rolled up and lumped together.

It will take a few days before the military rations return.

"What is he going to do?" Brow frowned, and Sun Jian's voice was low.

Without the smile that often hangs around his mouth, he looks like a tiger snarling in a low voice.

If this continues, the former army he led will lose.

The gulf between the princes began to show its effects and harms.

"Master ..." the messenger whispered.

"Wait another day, one day, there will be no military supplies, I will wait for the retreat."

For Sun Jian, it is important to defeat Dong Zhuo's achievements, but it is more important to protect his military.

Without a chance, he cannot be entangled.

It's a pity that there is no one day to wait for him.

In Huaxiong's army, Huaxiong was riding on a horse, carrying a long knife in his hand.

The soldiers and horses behind him are waiting.

Hua Xiong laughed immediately, and Ben was also worried that Sun Jian could not be fooled and could not attack.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qi, who had been sent out earlier, came to report, and Sun Jian was out of food at this time, and it was Tianzhu who helped him.

"Get out of the army!" Huaxiong rode in front of him. Since Luoyang, he hasn't heard the sound of horseshoes under him for a long time.

Nowadays, it sounds better than the disturbing voice of the literati.

"Today." Huaxiong adjusted his cloak: "Break that Sun Jianjun!"

"Oh!" There was a howling in the army behind him.

Like the pack of wolves howling, the fierce vibe frightened the wind tightly, and this was the original appearance of the Xiliang Army that was so cool.

"drive!!"

The steed hissed.

Silent at night, the two men were guarding the camp on a sentry post among Sun Jian's army. I ca n’t eat enough every day, it ’s cold at night, I ca n’t lie down and sleep, it ’s really testing people ’s spirit.

A night watchman standing on the sentry tower drew a spear in his hand, struck his eyelids, and closed his eyes as he watched.

"Ah." The companions on the side woke him up: "Don't go to sleep, it would be terrible if you were attacked."

"How could it be so easy to be attacked."

The soldier murmured: "Every day I do n’t have enough to eat, and I do n’t want people to sleep. Who can eat it? Just take a nap, and even if someone comes, do n’t you watch it?

He closed his eyes as he spoke, and sat down on the sentry post.

"This ..." The companion standing aside hesitated.

"Treading ..."

Suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes in the ear, and the soldier looked up, and in the night I saw a flaming fire.

"Night, night attack, night attack!"

The soldier panicked at the person next to him.

Impatience appeared on the face of the man leaning on the sentry. He was unbelieving. It was such a coincidence: "Where?"

Sit up and look out of the sentry.

Countless flames are getting closer and closer, the flames flickering in the wind, illuminating the person holding the flames.

It was a group of cavalry, rushing with a torch.

The soldier's pupils shrunk so small that he cried out loudly, "An enemy attack!"

There was no time for Sun Jianjun to prepare, and some people were still sleeping, the cavalry rushed forward.

Countless torches were thrown from the cavalry's hands and landed on the barracks in the barracks.

For a few moments, the light of fire illuminated the night.

Sun Jian was awakened by countless fires and chaotic footsteps.

Hearing the call outside the account, he already knew that something was bad, and he walked out of the account with a knife, all in front of him was a flame, and the person on fire was wailing and rolling on the ground.

He continued until everything was irreversible.

Sun Jianjun organized the withdrawal, as many as he could withdraw, and countless people ran out of the barracks chaotically.

Huaxiong's Xiliang Cavalry captured the speed and followed closely behind.

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"Driving!" Sun Jian urged the horse once again, and the horse whip beat on the horse and looked back. In the fire behind him, a team of cavalry broke through the fire and followed it.

Xi Liang produced a good horse. The opponent's horse was obviously better than them, and the speed of travel was faster.

Moreover, most of the Xiliang Army were light-riding and firing troops, which further shortened the distance between the two armies.

"Master."

Sun Jian's ministry looked at Zu Mao behind him and gritted his teeth. He seemed to have made up his mind and rushed up from behind Sun Jian with a pair of swords.

"My lord gave me a turban and a cape!"

"Why?" Sun Jian asked loudly, there was chaos on the battlefield, and the two could barely hear each other's voice without having to rest inside.

"The protagonist's battle suit is wearing a red turban and a red cape. Those who want to come must know to be able to chase it so tightly."

Zu Mao explained: "The prince gave me a headscarf and a cloak, and I led my army to lead them away! We separated and withdrew!"

"Mao Rong." Sun Jian's eyes narrowed, and he lowered his head, "OK."

He knew this was not the time to talk much, and took off the cape and turban from his head and shoulders, and rode it to Zu Mao's hands.

"Mao Rong, remember to stay with me!" Sun Jian said in a deep voice, looking at Zu Mao's eyes.

Turned the horse's head and ran towards the other side.

"How do you know?" Zu Mao looked at the robe in his hand, took a deep breath, put a red turban on his head, pulled the cloak, and hung it on his body.

Roaring behind him: "The team on the right follows me!"

A team of about three hundred people rushed out of the army and followed Zu Mao.

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The Xiliang Army behind them saw that a group of soldiers with a red cap pulled away from the path, and immediately turned around and chased towards that side.

The color of fire shone long in the camp, projecting outside the barracks.

The Xiliang Cavalry caught up with the troop that had been withdrawn from the alley and fought to Tianming.

At dawn, the flames no longer looked so scary, and blood was dripping from the blade.

The red cloak, stained with blood, looked even redder, fell to the ground, and was slightly moved by the wind.

This may always be the case on the battlefield, no matter how long it is unchanged, that is, the silence after this chaos.

And the things that could be spoken were silent in the broken Bingo Warframe.

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