Mu\Can\Wenxue: Xun You's guess is correct.
Cao Cao is indeed in the military camp in front of Wending City.
Like Ma Chao, Cao Cao also secretly hid his whereabouts this time.
These two most important figures in Jizhou currently hope to quietly use their positions to change the entire battlefield without anyone knowing. situation.
Compared to the hardship faced by Xiahou Yuan's soldiers on the front, Cao Ying's Chinese army was relatively calm.
This place is located on a hill two miles in front of Wending City.
There are three barriers on the outside, all made of thick wooden nails, surrounding the Chinese military tent in the middle.
The fighting situation on the front line is tight, and a lot of the garrison troops here have been mobilized, so it is much deserted than usual.
Only the passages between the camps were filled with messengers, reporting every movement on the front line in a timely manner.
As the sun moved toward the zenith, there were finally fewer messengers on the passage.
This shows that the situation on the front line has stabilized, and even if there is no victory yet, at least it has stopped deteriorating.
The guards in the Chinese military camp also relaxed a little and started talking among themselves.
"Why do you think it's quiet now?"
A young guard guarding the gate outside the central camp said to his companions.
His companion, a veteran, laughed: "We have been fighting all morning, and even an iron man can't stand it.
It's too hot at noon, so both sides have to rest."
The young guard glanced over there happily and murmured: "Fortunately, I am responsible for guarding the middle camp, otherwise I would definitely not survive."
The veteran was deeply touched: "I have been in the army for more than ten years.
The brothers we were together with at the time are now very different."
Save one.
I remember that the fight with Lu Bu in Puyang was much more brutal than it is now.
No matter how many troops you brought with you, all your efforts would be gone, and the soldiers on both sides would die faster than water."
While the two were talking, they saw another soldier walking over.
His face was very unfamiliar, his uniform was stained with mud, and there was a large blood stain on his right arm.
"Who is it?"
the young guard shouted warily, raising his spear.
The soldier reluctantly raised his right arm, clasped his fist and said, "I came from the front line to replace the guard."
When Cao's army was in a tight situation on the front line, he would often mobilize elite troops stationed at the rear to replace those who had temporarily lost their combat effectiveness.
The young guard heard this explanation and lowered his spear.
The veteran asked in confusion: "Why have I never seen you before?"
The soldier smiled bitterly and said: "The battle on the front line has been disrupted.
Wherever there is a hurry, the superiors will stuff people wherever they are.
It doesn't matter which unit you are in.
They keep stuffing them here and there.
Now the organization is all in chaos.
I am Han Hao The general’s people couldn’t find their boss, so they came here instead.”
The veteran nodded and looked at his right arm sympathetically: "You have injured your muscles and bones and can't hold a weapon?"
The soldier said: "It doesn't matter, I am left-handed."
The veteran asked him how he was doing at the front again.
Soldier It is not optimistic to say that the combat effectiveness of Ma Jiajun's troops is higher than that of all Han Dynasty soldiers.
This was unprecedented for Hou's troops.
The Cao army often invested several times the force in a single charge.
However, the soldier later said that the most elite tiger and leopard cavalry of Cao's army and the mysterious troops that had not been sent out had been sent to the front line.
Ma Jiajun, who must have been holding on for so long, is about to be unable to withstand it.
The three of them sighed again.
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At this time, a strange sound of wind came from above their heads.
They looked up at the same time and saw a strange scene: three or four huge rocks of different shapes flying through the air, drawing several dangerous and beautiful arcs, heading towards The Chinese military camp came crashing down.
The three of them subconsciously wanted to hide, but fortunately, these stones were not very accurate, and almost all of them missed, creating a cloud of smoke and dust in the fields near the Chinese army.
The young guard scolded fiercely: "Those trash from the Pili Camp must have missed the target."
At the same time, he was a little excited.
The veteran squinted his eyes, but his eyes were very confused: "No, the Pili Camp is directly north of the Chinese Army.
No matter how far the attack is, they will not throw the rocks behind them."
The area near the Chinese army camp suddenly became very lively, with many people shouting and running.
Every guard was stunned by this sudden attack.
What is this place?
This is where Mr.
Cao presides over the overall situation.
Even if a flying arrow comes in, it is a big deal.
What's more, now that he is hit by his own thunder car, the problem is even more serious.
When the veteran thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body.
Could it be that the car camp had rebelled and the Chinese army couldn't move?
If the car camp changed the direction of the Thunderbolt car and hit it this way, ten cars would be enough to pose a serious threat.
Thinking of this, the veteran hurriedly wanted to shout a warning to his colleagues nearby.
At this time, a cold dagger passed briskly across his throat.
The veteran's eyes widened, he made a hehe sound in his mouth, and fell to the ground.
His last glance before death showed his young companion clutching his throat and falling to the ground.
The soldiers who had been talking to the two soldiers silently put away their daggers, lifted the two corpses up and leaned them on both sides of the camp door, stuffed their spears back into their hands, and then walked into the door.
There were chaotic figures around, and shouts came and went, but no one noticed anything strange here.
"I'm sorry, everyone is their own master."
The soldier glanced at the two corpses and said sadly: "You can be relieved as soon as possible."
However, almost as soon as he finished speaking, a Cao soldier put down his pitchfork and left the grassland next to the Chinese camp.
In the haystack behind him, bright red blood slowly flowed out; A scribe opened the curtain, holding a few counting chips in his hand, with a tired look on his face as he had stayed up late working.
He looked back deeply into the tent, lowered the curtain, and left quietly; A sentry left the secret sentry position without notifying any of his colleagues.
He walked to a pile of grass nests and picked up a huge meteor hammer with his thin body; A civilian husband climbed up from between the two carriages, patted the weeds on his head, and carefully took a look at the surrounding environment.
The iron sword hanging on his waist was not something that a civilian husband like him could wear. ; A craftsman picked up an exquisite crossbow and fiddled with the newly tightened bowstring with her delicate green hands.
Her handsome face made people think that she might be a woman disguised as a man; A newly promoted commander rushed all his subordinates to the outskirts of the central camp in a bad temper and ordered them to strengthen their guard.
However, he stayed between the outskirts and the central camp.
He broke off a piece of the wooden wall with his hands.
The falsely nailed board was broken off, revealing a small gap.
In seven different places, seven members of Cao's army seemed to wake up from their sleep at the same time.
They put down their work, with indifferent eyes and expressionless faces, and began to act.
On the surface, their actions are independent of each other, but if you have a pair of eyes that can overlook the entire Central Military Camp, you will find that the marching route of the seven people is connected into a sharp nail, wedged hard into the originally rock-solid outside the Chinese army camp.
At this time, the bloody battle between you and me was still going on in Wending City.
The mysterious troops with waist-guided crossbows who had just been sent to the battlefield used their feet to push the powerful bow strings.
Countless cold arrows shone with a cold light, making the bright sunlight in the sky recede.
The top of Wending City had just been hit by a car.
Li Chi, who was on the top of the city, hurried to Tai Shici's side: "General, break out quickly, this is your last chance."
And if the entire battlefield is gathered in reverse, the final focus will be on Tongren, a fifteen-year-old boy in the Lecheng County Government Office of Hejian County.
Sima Yi calmly threw a piece of Fufeng paper into the brazier, and said to the ugly brother Huang Yuan beside him: "My lord cherishes the wings of the shadow too much.
Only by letting the elite of this army play the most critical role at the critical time and location A single blow is the value of the existence of the secret army of shadows."
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Brother Chou's face changed in a complicated way.
He could not stop this young man who had a much lower official position than him but was temporarily granted absolute power by Ma Chao.
In the end, he could only sigh helplessly: "Mu Yuanfeng, Tang Xiaomi, Shan Dan, Qin Shou, and Xiao Tian , and the two masters Han Gugu and Zhang Can were all used by you in this assassination.
I really don’t know whether the Lord is right or wrong this time."
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