Cao Zhen brandished a big knife and slashed directly.

"Limpy, without any strength, haven't you eaten?"

Zhao Yun taunted while blocking.

"kill!"

Cao Zhen raised his long knife and shouted loudly, an inexplicable joy burst from the bottom of his heart.

One knife after another slashed out.

It's just that every move was blocked by Zhao Yun.

Cao Zhen saw the disdain in Zhao Yun's eyes, and he yelled out in anger. Looking around again, he couldn't stop his anger.

He used his legs hard to drive the mount forward, bent down, and swept the long knife in his hand forward, and the huge force shook.

clang!

The weapons collided and sparked.

clang!

With a mighty momentum, Cao Zhen slashed down again, and Zhao Yun raised his gun to block it.

The two staggered again.

At this moment, Zhao Yun turned his head and shot, aiming at Cao Zhen's back.

Cao Zhen was startled and leaned over quickly, but was still shot in the ass.

The horse is fast and runs in the opposite direction, so the wound is not deep and does not affect Cao Zhen's combat effectiveness.

The sound of drums on the battlefield, the smell of blood, and the atmosphere of killing made Cao Zhen's heart gradually warm up.

"Zhao Zilong, don't be rampant!"

Zhao Yun was also full of fighting spirit, riding on the horse, staring majestically ahead.

Cao Zhen was about to fight again, but he heard the sound of gongs as Mingjin retreated.

"Damn it! Save your life and take it another day!"

Cao Zhen retreated bitterly, but Zhao Yun wanted to pursue him, but was stopped by a round of arrows.

It turned out that Cao Cao was worried that his godson would have to fight hard if he was injured, so he ordered Ming Jin to withdraw his troops and let the archers aim at Zhao Yun.

"Zidan, did you hurt your vitals?"

Facing Cao Cao's concern, Cao Zhen didn't know how to answer.

You can't say you hurt your butt, can you?

"Thank you foster father for your concern. It's just a minor injury. It's not a problem. Just rest for two or three days."

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hateful!

When Cao Zhen returned to Huguan, he was very depressed.

His deputy, Han De, died so badly that it was all Zhao Zilong's fault.

Moreover, his own buttock was also injured, so he didn't dare to publicize it, and he had to sneak around to find a doctor.

The more Cao Zhen thought about it, the angrier he became, and he wished he could fight another [-] rounds with his sword.

"Zidan, what's so embarrassing about this? Didn't it just hurt your butt?" Cao Cao said indifferently.

Cao Zhen was very shameless, and gave the doctor a vicious look, who twisted his neck and pointed at Cao Cao.

He is also forced to!

"Father, Han De is a loyal family, you must reward him well~"

Speaking of this, Cao Zhen was still crying.

Cao Cao couldn't continue to worry about Cao Zhen's injury. Thinking of Han De's bravery, he became sad again alone.

"Definitely! Although the imperial court is poor, this little money can still be spent!"

Whenever money is mentioned, Cao Cao's heart aches. He saves food and money just to support this battle.

Unexpectedly, the start will be unfavorable.

"My lord, how can a hero like Han De care about such a little money?" Jiang Ji said.

"Oh? You mean..."

"You might as well bestow the four characters 'One Loyalty' written by the Lord himself."

Jiang Ji's suggestion saved Cao Cao a lot of money, which is great.

The reason why Cao Cao valued Hande was not because of his ability, but just to promote his loyalty.

If you judge a hero by ability, Cao Cao can't wait to send Hande into the [-]th hell.

With this little ability, he was ashamed to show off, but his family was ruined and Cao Cao lost face.

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