"So, we have already made such a good start, and we should take advantage of the victory to defeat Dong Zhuo's defeated army in one fell swoop."

"Instead of staying in this stagnant place, for vested interests that have not yet been acquired... go wrangling."

Hearing what Gu Zheng said, Cao Cao immediately introduced this young man, who was nearly twenty years younger than him, to his confidant.

With a little excitement, he clicked on the very rough marching map, and placed his hand on the place where the tiger prison was placed.

"As long as we contain Cheng Gao's position, Dong Zhuo's army will no longer have any hope of turning over. They can only retreat back to their home. Maybe they will be wiped out by me on the way to escape."

"Yes, let's go ahead?"

"I just don't know whether the two brothers of the Yuan family can send us obediently according to the rules?"

Hearing Gu Zheng’s concerns, Cao Cao slapped his chest instead: "Yuan Su is relieved at this point. I have a good friendship with the Yuan family brothers. What's more, the number of troops under my command is really small, with more than a thousand troops. There is not much food to eat."

"In addition to the talented tribes, there should be less than 10,000 people gathered together. This will not cause much trouble for the logistics supply of the allied forces."

"If we succeed, those generals who have been procrastinating here to eat, drink and drink will be anxious to hurry up and work for their own future."

Hearing that Cao Cao had made such a package ticket, Gu Zheng smiled shyly. He made a one-for-one comparison to the other side with a little embarrassment, and then another two.

"Brother Meng De, talented but not talented. When he went out, he had 6,000 soldiers, and when he arrived, he was already twelve in soldiers."

The more you fight, the more you go.

Who said no, the two counties he passed through, because the local prefects cherish his talents, they also seconded private soldiers to help him.

Don't talk about robbing these days, it's vulgar.

Cao Cao, who was choked by this value, could only give a thumbs up to Gu Zheng.

The Gu Cao coalition, whose commander was not a procrastinator, took shape for a short time.

On the second day, they began to march westward and head straight to Hulao Pass.

When he reached the Bianshui River in Xingyang, he ran into the army of Xu Rong who was swarming down.

Who is Xu Rong?

A general under Dong Zhuo.

Vicious and decisive, martial arts extraordinary.

What's more terrifying is his outstanding military talent.

Otherwise, the task of leading Dong Zhuo to attack the coalition forces will not fall on him.

If Gu Zheng didn't follow this time, then Cao Cao, who attacked alone, would usher in an extremely tragic defeat here.

But now that Gu Zheng is added, this matter is hard to say.

Even Xu Rong, who was standing on the opposite side of the camp and facing Yinshining Gu Zheng, had a solemn expression on his face.

While he attaches great importance to it, he also muttered to himself in his heart.

Didn’t it mean that the Allies were wrangling?

These two stunned young people really dare to chase after them?

So, it's a mule or a horse. Let's see the truth under our hands.

The opposite Xu Rong took a long knife in his hand, just about to come to the opening remarks of the opponent.

What he said became like this.

"Now, Xu Rong! Come here...but...Gu Zheng, I'll give you a shit!"

Xu Rong from Liaodong scolded his mother...

Can you not scold me?

Today, when he has his own set of etiquette against him, the kid with the surname Zheng, who is opposite, let out an arrow if he didn't agree with him.

The shining silver arrow came straight to Xu Rong's front door, and Xu Rong, whose hands were still in a state of erection, was too late to make effective resistance.

He could only rely on his instinct for many years of fighting to push the first one down and squatted on his horseback in a very embarrassing manner.

It is a pity that in this battle, one step is wrong and one step is wrong.

No one knew the first arrow ahead, it was just Gu Zheng's strategy to confuse the enemy.

The second arrow that followed was his intention.

When Xu Rong easily avoided the first arrow that didn't have much strength, and looked up with a little surprise, he saw another arrow that followed him, rushing straight to his front door. Come.

"Your grandma's legs..."

"Puff"

A pillar of blood rushed out of the forehead of the famous Eastern Han general.

Hit the bullseye.

And after Gu Zheng’s horse, he was about to drive and remind Gu Zheng, a man who was not an orthodox military commander, to be careful not to provoke Cao Cao, who is very discerning and expensive... The opened mouth was closed tightly.

This is not in accordance with the rules, and there are advantages to being indiscriminately.

Without looking at the current camps of the two armies, can it no longer be described as evenly matched?

From the moment Xu Rong hit the arrow, has Dong Zhuo's front army been in disarray?

A group of loyal and Xu Rong guards yelled up to grab people, while some soldiers who were eating and waiting to die secretly retreated back.

What's more, the general who hadn't reacted at that time actually rushed in the direction of Gu Zheng regardless.

Cao Cao, who was following Gu Zheng, had cold sweat on his palms.

What I am doing with this leisurely mind, but now I have plunged myself into a dangerous situation.

Classmate Cao Cao secretly turned his head and looked back, and saw that his army was surrounded by a piece of silver scale breastplate.

And his most loyal classmate Cao Hong was yelling at him with tears full of tears.

The Cao Jiajun, who was fluttering in grey behind him, was blocked by a silver-white shield.

"What does this mean?"

As soon as the surprised and suspicious Cao Cao turned his head, he saw a scene that he would never forget.

I saw the little general standing in front of him, calmly putting away his bow and arrow, and pointing at the sky with the same shiny silver spear.

The silver scale army around him, like the water of the Tianhe River, formed a very strange square in front of him in circles in an orderly manner.

"Silver scale shield formation! Knot!"

"Kakka"

Some tall, solid soldiers took a step forward after this order.

Each of them untied the heavy square shield that was more than one meter high from their backs.

He stood on his chest without hesitation, and then he squatted down.

Behind them is the same team of people, the same number of people, and the same position. There is a more burly group of people, one hand holding a shield and the other hand holding a spear.

With the same color, the thickness of the shield is reduced by three points.

"Silver scale formation, success!"

The fully up soldier stood behind the half-crouched soldier, and flashed the shield, which was like a silver mirror, towards Dong Zhuojun, who was rushing towards the opposite side.

‘Chack’

This is the automatic soundtrack of the milk sound and milk gas, reflecting the refraction of the dazzling sunlight on one side of the shield... dubbing.

These just right flashes were very successful in blinding the unsuspecting eyes of the enemy on the opposite side.

Let those war horses who have never seen such a battle flutter their hoofs, close their eyes, and panic.

"Ah, my eyes!"

"Despicable! Gu's kid, shameless you! You can fight me fairly!"

These roars were accompanied by the sound of pouting falling horses, and the trampling after the chaos.

This is the situation before the opponent's crew has rushed out 100 meters.

How can you fight the back battle?

And Cao Cao, who was stunned, wiped the non-existent saliva at the corner of his mouth, and said to himself in a blink of an eye: "I thought this armor was for showing off and showing off wealth. It can still be used like that."

What do you think?

Gu Zheng specially invited the craftsmen in the whole workshop to polish the standard armor, is it just for force?

The guard Gu Quan on the side ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ glanced with contempt at the Cao Xing hillbilly beside him, and had no desire to explain at all.

Gu Zheng + Cao Cao VS Xu Rongbu, the first battle, silver scale breastplate wins.

It's worthy of the good quality of a piece of hardware.

With a light sigh, Gu Zheng stretched the five-color cloak that floated to his chest behind him and smiled.

The direction his silver spear was pointing was exactly the Hu prison where Dong Zhuo's army fled.

"Meng Dexiong, we took advantage of the victory to pursue and kill, and don't let Dong Zhuo's fresh force rejoin with the remaining troops."

"Ah, oh, good!"

You are handsome, what are you talking about.

This is a marching war, who can win so easily?

Are you the peacock who came down to swagger?

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