The potter raised his hand and let go of the bowstring without hesitation.
Hearing the sound of "boom", Cao Ang, who was running in front of him, thought that the potter had put a cold arrow in his back again, and he was shocked, and he subconsciously lowered his body to try to avoid the incoming arrow.
Nothing.
There were no arrows coming past him, as Cao Ang had expected.
Cao Ang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the potter's arrow had missed the shot, and continued to raise his body and run away on horseback. couldn't escape more than ten steps, and suddenly heard another "boom" behind him, and it seemed that there was another cold arrow.
Cao Ang didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly fell on the horse's back again, avoiding the arrow again.
And this time, it was still an empty arrow.
Cao Ang suddenly remembered something, and when he looked back, he saw that the potter was waving an empty bow and sneering at him.
It's the same trick again In the previous battle, after Cao Ang was defeated, the potter also used the same method to scare Cao Ang three times, but he didn't expect that this time, the potter repeated the old trick and humiliated him again.
"This pottery thief must be not good at bowing horses, so he can only scare me with empty arrows, hmph, do you think I will be scared by you?"
Cao Ang snorted coldly, thinking that the potter was not good at bows and crossbows, so he completely let down his guard, only held his head high, and rode his horse calmly.
Seventy paces behind him, a sarcastic sneer had already crossed the corner of the potter's mouth, and he slowly pulled out the strong bow in his hand.
This time, the string is no longer empty, but a bright arrow.
"Cao Ang, do you think Lao Tzu can't shoot arrows, I'll shoot it to you today" Jian Ang's eyebrows froze, and the potter's fingers suddenly loosened.
Sou An arrow burst out of the air, like a streamer, tearing through the air and heading straight for Cao Ang's back.
Cao Ang, who was seventy paces away, heard the sound of strings behind him, and thought that the potter had done the same trick again, so he released his empty bow again, wanting to scare him for the third time and make him lose face in front of the army.
Cao Ang thought that he had seen through the potter's intentions, and when he heard the sound of the strings, instead of dodging or avoiding it, he straightened his body more to show that he was fearless.
In the next moment, just as a trace of disdainful sneer had just risen on Cao Ang's face, a cold light had broken through the sky and hit behind him.
The sharp sound of breaking wind resounded behind him, and it was a friction sound that only a sharp arrow could provoke.
Cao Ang's sneering face suddenly changed in horror, and he realized in horror that the potter was not scaring him this time, but really released an arrow.
"Pottery thief, so cunning" Cao Ang, who looked frightened, didn't have time to think about it, almost instinctively, and rushed down to the horse.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
In an instant, sharp arrows struck. burst With a muffled sound, a stream of blood splattered into the air, and the sharp arrow was already nailed to Cao Ang's right shoulder.
Cao Ang, who was in pain, grinned and screamed, and the whole person lay on the horse's back, his body shook violently, and he almost failed to clamp the horse's belly.
This is also the arrow put by the pottery merchant, if it is changed to Li Guang's shot, the iron tire bow of the three stones, the strength is so fierce, the speed is so fast, Cao Ang has no time to react when he relaxes his vigilance, and he will be shot on the spot and killed.
Rao is like this, this arrow hit the back shoulder, and it also hurt Cao Ang to death, ashamed and angry, Cao Ang couldn't care about any image at all, the whole person was like a straw man, stuck to the horse's back, desperately clamped the horse's belly, and ran wildly like crazy.
Finally, Cao Ang, drenched in blood, escaped a hundred paces away before the potter released the fourth arrow, and fled in the direction of Wancheng like a lost dog.
In the pottery camp, more than 10,000 soldiers saw their own lord's beautiful arrow, which made the eldest son of the Cao family flee into the wilderness.
"What's the situation, when did the lord's archery skills become so powerful, they are about to catch up with my old Fan."
Fan Xu also forgot to gnaw on the leg of mutton in his hand, and exclaimed with wide eyes.
"As far as your archery breaking skills are concerned, are you worthy of being compared with your husband?"
Mulan gave him a blank look, with a proud look on her face.
A hundred steps away, the potter had already collected the bow and arrows, looked at Cao Ang who had fled in the wilderness, and sneered: "It seems that my archery skills are still not as exquisite as Li Guang, and I have to consult with that arrow god, Cao Ang, even if you are lucky today, let you live a few more days." ” After that, the potter turned his horse, carried the power of victory, and happily looked at the camp and left.
Under the gaze of a pair of admiring eyes, the potter walked into the camp with his head held high and walked into the camp in high spirits.
The soldiers on the left and right hung their heads one after another, not daring to look up at him, his fighting today, the force he showed, and the amazing martial arts talent, had already made the soldiers of the three armies even more in awe of him.
Under the awe-inspiring gaze of everyone, the potter slowly entered the camp, and when he passed by Lu Lingji's side, he glanced at her with a smile.
"Congratulations on your victory."
Lu Lingji only woke up from her amazement at this time, and was busy bowing to the potter, and her tone and expression were the same as Mulan's, full of worship.
The potter smiled evilly and said in a low voice: "If you want to congratulate, you must at least take some practical action, not just stay on the lips." ” Lu Lingji was stunned and said blankly: "How do you want my husband to congratulate me?"
"Didn't you say that you should not be in a hurry to get up first, just lie on the couch obediently, and wait for the husband to return victoriously, and we will fight for another three hundred rounds."
The potter's laughter became more and more evil.
Lu Lingji listened to his unscrupulous dissolute words, her delicate body trembled, and her pretty face was feixia, and she was full of shyness.
"Hurry up, I'll be waiting for you in the tent, hahaha" The potter laughed and turned his horse away, and before leaving, he still pinched her fat buttocks.
Lu Lingji didn't expect that her husband, who would be so unscrupulous, would dare to do anything to her in front of so many subordinates, and immediately embarrassed her to the point of red-facedness, and under the snickering gaze of everyone, she followed the potter in embarrassment.
"Alas, he's getting more and more out of a score, when will he be able to change his temperament" Mulan muttered in her mouth, shaking her head with a helpless wry smile.
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Wancheng.
At the head of the North Gate City, the atmosphere was solemn and anxious.
Thousands of Cao soldiers were standing restlessly at the head of the city, all looking in the direction of the north.
They are waiting for the results of their eldest son, Cao Ang, and the Cao family's sworn enemy, the pottery merchant.
In the center of the city tower, Cao Cao stood with his hands in his hands, his face was gloomy as iron, his cold eyes stared at the direction of the potter without moving, and his short eyebrows were deeply wrinkled.
Although there was no excessive expression on his face, Cao Cao's heart was also anxious, worried about his son's safety.
Yesterday, Cao Ang rode to the Tao camp alone, and invited the pottery merchant to go head-to-head, Cao Cao did not know, when he learned about it, hurried to the city, Cao Ang had already returned from the war.
Cao Cao was annoyed that Cao Ang acted without permission and did such a rash thing, and reprimanded Cao Ang on the spot.
Cao Ang patted his chest and assured that he was absolutely sure of winning this fight, unless the potter did not dare to fight, he would win, and even had a chance to take the potter's head.
Cao Cao's anger was suppressed by his son's impassionedness.
The wood is already in the boat, he can only allow Cao Ang to come to fight today, otherwise his son will be laughed at by the world, and laughing at Cao Ang is tantamount to laughing at him Cao Cao.
"Ang'er went out of the city to challenge the pottery thief without authorization, it is indeed a little reckless, but I still have confidence in Ang'er's martial arts, whether the pottery thief dares to take Ang'er's challenge or not, it is beneficial to us, Mengde, don't mind anymore."
The military general beside him, his body was as majestic as an iron tower, his face was as hideous as a beast, and he was missing an eye, which made him look even more formidable.
That military general is the head of the Xiahou clan who has a very close relationship with the Cao family, and his status is equal to Cao Ren, and even slightly higher than Cao Ren's Xiahou Dun, among the generals of Cao Ying, only Cao Ren and him dare to call Cao Cao's words in front of everyone.
This consolation made Cao Cao's brows loosen a little, but he stroked his short beard lightly and sighed: "Although Ang'er is brave, he is not stable, if only he could be like Pi'er, a little less reckless and a little more steady." ” "Young man, you still have to be a little impulsive, it's not okay to be too old, isn't Ang'er's temperament the same as Meng De when you were young."
Xiahou said.
"That's right."
Cao Cao nodded, a rare smile on his face, and a proud expression.
Xiahoudun continued: "If the pottery thief does not dare to fight, it is equivalent to being afraid of Ang'er and damaging his morale, but it has helped us boost the morale of the army.
If that thief dares to fight, then with Ang'er's force, even if he is only slightly better than that thief, he can definitely win after fighting him for more than 100 times, and it will be beneficial to Ang'er no matter what.
I think Ang'er must have thought of this before he dared to challenge the pottery thief, which shows that he was still thoughtful and not completely resourceless. ” Xiahoudun's words completely relieved Cao Cao, and his eyes couldn't help but be filled with a sneering expectation.
In his heart, it seems that the picture of his beloved son Cao Ang, carrying the head of the pottery thief, returned victoriously under the watchful eye of everyone.
As long as the pottery thief dies, he can complete his work, completely complete the reversal, and achieve a turnaround.
The Central Plains is still his Cao Cao's, and even, he can not only recover the Central Plains, but also take Xuzhou and Huainan in one go "The eldest prince, it's the eldest prince who is back" The sentry's scream interrupted Cao Cao's thoughts.
He raised his eyes, and sure enough, he saw a man and horse, galloping towards the north gate of Wancheng.
Cao Cao's spirits were lifted, and without saying a word, he went down to the city, called to open the city gate, put down the drawbridge, and he wanted to go to meet his son in person.
Cao Cao took Xiahou and the others to stand at the gate of the city, watching Cao Ang's Pegasus come with great anticipation.
When Cao Angchi approached, Cao Cao's original face full of expectations instantly solidified into a moment of consternation.
Cao Ang, who returned in a hurry, not only did he carry the head of the potter in his hand, but also stuck an arrow in his back He was defeated Not only was he defeated by the potter, but he was also injured and defeated Cao Cao changed color, and the left and right Xiahou and the others all changed color in shock. isjgy: