Three Kingdoms: Wolong's brother-in-law, tricking Liu Bei into seizing Jingzhou

"General Huqi, our army's morale has collapsed. It is impossible to break through from the front. Turn west quickly."

"The main forces of the Han army are in the north and south. The western encirclement camp must be empty. Perhaps we still have a chance!"

Even in the desperate situation, Xun You still remained calm and shouted at Cao Ren.

After this reminder, Cao Ren's desperate eyes rekindled a glimmer of hope, and he shouted anxiously:
"All troops, listen up! Change your route to the west and break out to the west!"

So Cao Ren turned his horse westward, leading his remaining troops and defeated generals, and fled towards the west.

at this time.

The solemn sound of horns rang out from the west.

Amid the rolling dust, thousands of troops and horses rushed over.

Led by a "yellow" flag, more than 30,000 Han soldiers came to attack like a galaxy of gods descended from the sky.

Cao Ren's face turned pale with horror and he reined in his horse. The glimmer of hope that had just ignited in his heart was instantly shattered by the appearance of Huang Zhong.

Not only did Liu Bei deploy heavy troops at the ferry to the north, but he also set up an ambush in the west in advance?
"Uuuuuu——"

Another horn sounded.

From the east, a huge cloud of dust rolled in.

The big flag with the word "Zhang" on it led tens of thousands of Han troops and rushed towards them from the east.

Another Han army led by Zhang He appeared.

Cao Ren looked around anxiously, only to see Han troops everywhere, surrounding him from all sides and blocking all his escape routes.

All the Han troops added up to at least 150,000 or 160,000 people.

This means that Liu Bei mobilized almost 70% of his military force, all of which were used to set up a tight net in the north of the city, just waiting for him to come to him!

"The big-eared thief actually set up an ambush here with his entire army?"

"Xun Gongda, what should I do?"

Cao Ren was filled with grief, anger and despair. He turned around and shouted at Xun You who was following him.

The last glimmer of hope in Xun You's eyes had now been extinguished, and all that remained was the despair of waiting for death to come.

"You has tried his best, but fate is with Han, not Qin."

"Lord Cao, Lord Cao, I, Xun You, have done my best for you, but you don't have the destiny..."

Xun You looked up at the sky and let out a sigh of helplessness and despair.

Sudden.

In the sky, countless sharp arrows whizzed in like a dragnet.

From the north wing, a white dragon roared over.

The sharp arrows in the sky were like the white scales of a dragon, descending like an alluvial cloud.

White Horse Volunteers!

The white ant dragon was the White Horse Volunteers led by Zhao Yun, who attacked from the north.

When they were more than fifty steps away, the Baima Yicong launched a horse-riding and archery attack!
"Xun Gongda, be careful!"

Cao Ren shouted a warning and quickly brandished his sword above his head to protect his vital parts.

Xun You asked the sky sadly, and when he turned his head to look north, countless sharp arrows were falling like locusts above his head.

"Puff puff!"

Seven or eight sharp arrows pierced Xun You's body.

After a miserable scream, Xun You, who was shot like a hedgehog, had his face frozen in pain and despair, and he raised his head and fell off his horse.

"Xun Gongda——"

Cao Ren could only watch as Xun You was shot and fell off his horse. His face was distorted with grief and anger, but he was unable to do anything to help.

Before he had time to grieve over Xun You's death, the White Horse Volunteers rushed in like a storm.

That’s the Baima Yicong.

Even if they were to fight under normal circumstances, if they could not form a battle formation in time, even a Qin army ten times their size would not be a match.

What's more, the Qin army is now in chaos, with morale collapsed and in chaos. It has long since turned from an elite force into a mob.

In an instant, the Qin army was killed and scattered.

In the bitter battle, Cao Ren felt that his own troops were getting fewer and fewer, while the Han army was getting more and more numerous, and he was about to be surrounded.

Surrounded by a tight encirclement, he knew there was no way to break out, so he could only swing his sword instinctively, continuously killing the Han soldiers that were surrounding him.

"Zhao Yun is here!"

"Cao Ren, how dare you be so arrogant!"

A roar of a tiger and a roar of a dragon was heard.

The Han army advanced like a wave, and a streak of white passed through the blood mist, instantly appearing in front of Cao Ren.

Zhao Yun killer.

In his hand, a dragon gall spear was swung at him with the force of thunder.

Cao Ren's heart trembled, horror and anger rushed to his head at the same time.

In the battle of Pingtao, wasn't his good nephew Cao Zhi captured alive by this man?

In other words, Zhao Yun's hands are also stained with Cao Zhi's blood!

"You rat, give me back my nephew's life!"

Cao Ren shouted loudly, not knowing where he got the confidence from. He rushed forward with the long sword in his hand filled with anger.

The knife and the gun collided with a loud bang.

It was as if the sky was falling and the earth was sinking.

Cao Ren's body was as thin as paper, and he was knocked backward by the violent force, and the long sword in his hand was almost knocked out of his hand.

one move!
With just one move, the Qin's number one general was almost killed by Zhao Yun.

"How can this be?"

"How could this guy's martial arts be so strong that I couldn't even take one of his moves?" "How could Liu Bei have so many powerful generals who could defeat thousands of enemies?"

Cao Ren was horrified, and in his wide-open eyes, the rage for revenge was instantly replaced by astonishment.

But Zhao Yun did not give him the chance to savor his surprise. He shook the Longdan Spear, and spear shadows filled the sky, sweeping down like an overwhelming force.

In an instant, Cao Ren was covered in silver.

"what--"

A tragic howl was heard, and several streams of blood splattered out.

Cao Ren's body was pierced with countless bullet holes, and blood was gushing out. His body was like a spinning top spurting blood, and he was blown away and fell heavily several steps away.

"How can I, Cao Ren, be captured by the big-eared thief?"

"I can't, I can't~~"

When Cao Ren fell to the ground, the pain in his dignity was a hundred times stronger than the pain in his body. He struggled to get up by using his knife to support himself.

"Cao Ren——"

Just as he managed to stand up, Ma Chao came roaring towards him.

In order to trick Ma Teng into coming to the capital, Cao Cao ordered Cao Ren to take the imperial edict and go to Fufeng in person to announce it in order to show his sincerity.

Seeing that Cao Cao was willing to send Cao Ren, the greatest general of the Cao family, to come to the capital at the risk of his life, Ma Teng believed Cao Cao's call for peace and led his entire family to the capital to take office.

Who would have thought that they fell into Cao Cao's trap and dozens of members of the Ma family were killed by Cao Cao.

Speaking of hatred, Ma Chao's biggest enemy is naturally Cao Cao, and his second biggest enemy is Cao Ren.

It was with a heart full of hatred that Ma Chao rode his horse and drew his spear, passing in front of Cao Ren like a killing god.

A shot was fired.

"Crack!"

Cao Ren's right arm was cut off.

Another pig-slaughtering howl sounded.

Cao Ren, who had lost an arm, could no longer hold his sword steadily and could no longer support his broken body. He fell to the ground, covering his bleeding arm.

"Ma Chao——"

Cao Ren was in so much pain that he almost died. When he looked up and recognized that it was Ma Chao who cut off his arm, he was so sad and angry that his eyes almost burst.

This remnant of the Ma family not only killed Cao Zhi, but also killed his eldest son Cao Tai.

The hatred for killing his son was irreconcilable, and he wished he could eat Ma Chao's flesh and blood.

But not only could he not avenge his son's death, he also fell into the hands of Ma Chao, who cut off one of his arms!
At this moment, endless grief and anger rushed to his head. Regardless of his broken arm, Cao Ren struggled like crazy, wanting to fight to the death with Ma Chao.

Ma Chao's eyes were bloodshot, and he raised the bloody spear in his hand, ready to cut Cao Ren into pieces on the spot.

"Mengqi, wait a minute!"

Zhao Yun stopped him with a loud shout, and rode forward, saying:
"This thief is the General of the Pseudo-Qin Cavalry, the most famous general of the Pseudo-Qin, and the head of the Cao clan. He is different from other generals."

"It is better to capture this thief alive and hand him over to Your Majesty for punishment."

Ma Chao's blood spear hung in the air, hesitant for a moment.

Zhao Yun knew what he was thinking, so he comforted him:

"Don't worry, Mengqi. Cao is a traitor who usurped the Han Dynasty. His Majesty has vowed to annihilate the Cao family. He even killed Cao Zhi, so how could he spare the life of this thief?"

Ma Chao's slight worry was instantly dispelled by Zhao Yun's words.

"Zilong's words make sense. Then we should arrest this thief and hand him over to your majesty for judgment."

Only then did Ma Chao put down his bloody spear and temporarily suppressed his murderous intent.

Zhao Yun waved his hand, and a group of white horse soldiers rushed forward and captured Cao Ren, who was still struggling on the ground.

"Ma Chao, you killed my eldest son, my brothers, and my nephew. I want to avenge them. I want to fight you to the death~~"

Cao Ren, with his arm broken, was still unwilling to accept the cruel fact of his defeat and capture, and was still screaming in grief and indignation.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Yun rode his horse forward, picked up Cao Ren's body like a chicken, and held it high in the air.

"The bandit leader Cao Ren has been captured. Why do you need to be buried with the Cao family?"

"Anyone who lies down and surrenders will be spared!"

"Kill those who resist stubbornly!"

Zhao Yun's thunderous roar, filled with so much strength, actually drowned out the noise of the battlefield.

The Qin soldiers who were still fleeing in all directions and fighting desperately were all shocked and turned around at the same time to look towards where Zhao Yun was.

When they saw their Cavalry General being lifted high in the air, the remaining fighting will in their hearts collapsed in an instant.

One of them dropped his weapon and knelt on the ground.

Ten people knelt on the ground.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands...

In a blink of an eye, the remaining Qin soldiers all gave up resistance, threw down their weapons, knelt on the ground and asked for surrender.

Cao Ren, who was lifted in the air, felt even more uncomfortable than if he were killed.

It was humiliating enough for a great Qin general to be captured alive.

Now he was being held in the air like a chicken, being used as a tool to persuade his own soldiers to surrender!
This can no longer be called a shame, but a great shame!
"Don't kneel, you cowards!"

"Everyone, stand up, pick up your weapons, and continue to fight for Daqin!"

"Stand up, everyone, stand up—"

Cao Ren, who was in mid-air, was spitting and shouting at the Qin soldiers around him in disappointment and anger.

Among the tens of thousands of Qin soldiers, no one took him seriously anymore. They all bowed their heads and knelt silently on the ground. No one dared to move.

After Zhao Yun had persuaded Cao Ren to surrender, he was too lazy to listen to Cao Ren's screams and threw him out.

"boom!"

There was a dull crash, and Cao Ren was thrown several steps away. His head hit the ground first, and his vision went black. He passed out on the spot. (End of this chapter)