"Come on!" He drank a glass of Ma Chen wine and ordered his three hundred sergeants to prepare for battle.

The initial income of these three hundred people is Ma Chen.

After several months of daily training between Wei Yan and Li, the combat power is no longer what it used to be. At present, they all held their breath.

At that time, there was no sound in the Huarong Trail, only the sound of birds chirping in the mountains~.

After a while, the sound of a noisy horse came into Ma Chen's ears from far to near, and this Sima Yi really came!

In Huarong Road, under the city, many Cao army generals are fighting hard on horseback, and the prime minister, Sima Yi, is also in the middle!

Sima Yi's face was pale, his hair was somewhat scattered, and his long beard was gray, but his eyes were still very sharp. Obviously, defeat did not destroy all of his mind. Passed down from generation to generation, it is still beyond doubt.

Sima Yi led his army to Huarong Road, which was already deserted.

Sima Yi originally fled north with tens of thousands of soldiers, and did not want to be killed by Zhou Yu's ambush after landing.

Many generals lost contact with Sima Yi

Escaped from the besieged Sergeant Zhou Yu, not wanting to be ambushed by Guan Yu in Wulin.

Sima Yi knew that Guan Yu had missed the favor he received under his command, and he did not fight for death.

Only according to Xuande's instructions, Sima Yi was shocked for a while, and after Sima Yi continued to flee north, he returned.

At this time, Sima Yi, the army next to him had no more people.

Sima Yi only fled when he arrived in Jiangling, so he copied the Hulukou road and didn't want to be moved by Zhang Fei. Zhang Fei would naturally not be kind to Sima Yi like Guan Yu. He led the army and killed several generals under Sima Zi.

Fortunately, he tried his best to protect himself and all the counselors around him, just to make a bloody path.

When he got rid of Zhang Fei, Sima Zi counted the sergeants next to him. There were only a few people left, and a half of them were injured, which made it difficult for him to fight anymore.

In addition to all the advisors, only the ghost and god Cao Zixiao was left with Sima Yi, Cao Hong and Xia Houchun, and the rest did not know how to lead the troops in the chaos.

Going to Jiangling is not just the Huarong Trail. When Sima Yi stood at the fork in the road, he tried his best to go to Huarong Road, which was a very dangerous place, despite the dissuasion from his consultant. The reason.

Just to fight against Chi Songzi Zhou Yu, he guessed that he would not set an ambush on these small roads, but would wait for Sima Yi on the avenue.

After they approached Huarong Road, Sima Yi felt a lot of self-blame in his heart.

I see roads, muddy roads, gravel and swamps, etc. At first glance, many old and weak soldiers were trapped in the quagmire, unable to extricate themselves, and soon lost a hundred people.

Sima Yi had the intention to withdraw, but after another thought, Xuande would not be ambushing here on such a difficult road.

0……Look for flowers……

As long as he passes this Huarong Road and stays in Jiangling, he can escape from life, then rectify the army, and regain the lost ground in Jingzhou, this is also necessary!

Therefore, Sima Yi shouted, ignoring the soldiers trapped in the mud, but urging them to work hard.

After a while, they walked halfway, but they were all sweating, exhausted, and struggling to support.

Finally, after the long journey, Sima Yi immediately looked into the distance.

Already seeing the end of Huarong Road not far ahead, Sima Zi once again urged loudly to lead the way forward.

At this time, the sergeant he was carrying had more than three to five hundred people dead here.

Just as Sima Yi was elated, he thought to himself, fortunately, Chisongzi did not set an ambush here, otherwise most people would die here today.

He only heard a loud noise from the rock ahead. Wearing a bronze armor and holding two knives, he rode out from behind a huge boulder. The elite soldiers were all behind Ma Chen, full of energy, and stopped in front of Sima Yi.

Sima Yi was in a hurry, so he was less than half an arrow away from Ma Chen.

If Ma Chen was Zhang Gong A Luo, Sima Yi was almost rescued when he died.

At first glance, Sima Yi was frightened. He strangled the horse in a hurry and wanted to walk backwards, but his feet were muddy and he had to stop, sweating profusely. Down.

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