Wang Zifu pressed the hilt of the sword in his hand and looked at the people around Cao Cao, but he didn't rush forward immediately.
When he discussed with Dong Cheng that day, he had concerns.
"Dong Hou, I heard that Cao Cao has many strong men in his tent, and there is even a man who often wears white clothes. He is even more brave than Lu Bu. If Cao Cao has guards around him, this matter will not be easy to handle."
"General Wang, when Cao Cao entered and exited the palace, there were almost no guards around him, so it was the best time to strike. As for if there is a strong general by his side, hey, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, so we can take them together."
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The sky was dim, so Wang Zifu saw the man in white standing in front of Cao Cao at first glance.
There are many rumors about the man in white under Cao Cao's account.
Some people even said that she stopped the Xiliang Wanjun at the mountain pass by herself. Of course, this kind of exaggerated talk is only a legend of a few people, and few people believe it.
But there is one thing that the vast majority of people are sure of, that man's force is even worse than that of the flying general Lu Bu.
He had seen how powerful Lu Bu was back then. He didn't believe that there would be anyone stronger than Lu Bu in this world.
So even though the man in white next to Cao Cao didn't look like a warrior, maybe he wasn't that person, he was extremely afraid and didn't dare to approach easily.
However, the prince's clothes were like this, but not all his subordinates were like this. The generals beside him who were also riding on horses couldn't hold back anymore.
In his opinion, there were only three guards around Cao Cao, and the remaining three were advisers, so it was easy to kill Cao Cao. He didn't want to miss such an opportunity to make contributions so easily.
Wang Zifu did not give an order, and the hundreds of people blocking the palace gate hadn't moved yet, but the three people in front of Cao Cao had already walked up to the palace gate.
Gu Nan didn't follow, there were no more than 300 people in front of the palace gate, except for the two generals, they were all infantry.
The footsteps are messy, and there is no formation, it should be a patchwork of miscellaneous soldiers.
Among them, there are only a hundred or so people wearing iron armor and still have some appearance, and the rest are only wearing leather armor and cloth armor, presumably they are private supporters.
Three hundred people like this, the three of Dian Wei can handle it completely.
On the contrary, being able to handle it doesn't mean that these three people can stop all three hundred people. Since those people's goal is Cao Cao, it's better for her to have the guards by her side.
The sound of the wind was getting closer and closer, and in the narrow and long palace road, three people walked towards hundreds of people.
"Such a small number of people are not enough for me to fight alone."
Dian Wei grinned, and pulled out his two short halberds, the blades of the halberds dragged across the stone slabs on the palace path, making an ear-piercing rubbing sound.
The long sword in Cao Ang's hand was also humming faintly: "General Dian, I am left with a few people later, so I can try the new sword skills that my master taught me."
Cao Ren was the most stable. He glanced at Cao Ang and said, "Master, be careful."
"Sh!" With a rein in the horse and a long roar, the general beside Wang Zifu didn't wait any longer, but rushed towards the three of them with his horse, and raised the spear in his hand.
"Come and die!"
He was confident that he would be able to kill a man with his horsepower.
The horse rushed very fast, the sound of the horse's hooves beat the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it was only ten steps in front of Dian Wei.
The spear on the horse's back was raised high, its sharp edge faltering.
Seeing the rushing people, Dian Wei stopped in his footsteps, the veins in the hand holding the short halberd were bulging, his eyes showed a fierce look, and he yelled loudly.
"In the forbidden area of the palace gate, you are not allowed to step on horses!"
The general was taken aback, but hadn't reacted yet.
The short halberd that shone with cold light had already been thrown, piercing his chest with a whistling sound.
As soon as the body was light, the whole person was flying high into the air, and then fell heavily.
A cloud of dust was raised on the ground, and the general spit out a mouthful of blood.
The spear was dropped, and the general opened his eyes in horror and kicked his legs to get up, but it was useless.
Dirty red blood flowed across the stone slab, the general stopped struggling and fell there without a sound.
Only a deserted horse in the distance ran away in fright.
Dian Wei stepped forward and pulled out the short halberd stuck in his chest, raised his eyes, and there was a dead silence in the air.
Looking at the man full of evil spirits, hundreds of people felt a chill in their hearts.
"Don't panic." Wang Zifu didn't have the heart to scold the general who failed to accomplish anything, so he swung his long sword.
"No more than three people, take it down, take the first person level, and reward a hundred gold!"
Under the heavy reward, the crowd didn't hesitate any longer, and they shouted to shake the palace gate, and rushed towards Cao Ang and the others in unison.
Wang Zifu didn't rush up together, but looked at Cao Cao who was standing behind, and gritted his teeth.
The purpose of this incident was to kill Cao Cao, and in his opinion, he had no choice but to give it a go.
"Drive!" As soon as he praised the horse's belly, the horse's hoof stepped on the stone slab, bypassing the crowd, and ran towards Cao Cao who was behind.
"Tap Tat Tat!!"
The sound of horseshoes was getting closer, Guo Jia's face tightened when he saw the general rushing towards him. At this time, Cao Ang, Dian Wei, and Cao Ren were all entangled, and it was impossible for them to escape for a while.
Xun Yu calmly grabbed and held Guo Jia's shoulder, signaling him not to worry.
Cao Cao.
The prince's clothes stared at the approaching figure, gritted his teeth and raised the sword in his hand.
Don't blame me, just blame this court for not being able to accommodate you.
The horse's hoof stepped in front of Cao Cao, and the long sword flashed across the horse's back.
It started to rain in the sky, and a drop of rainwater fell from the sky, and was cut into two pieces by the sword blade, and the broken water droplets grazed the cold sword body.
A white figure suddenly appeared in front of the horse, and Wang Zifu's hideous face froze for a moment.
"Snapped!"
One hand grabbed the sharp blade out of thin air, and the other hand pressed the face of the horse below him.
Wang Zifu watched in disbelief as his sword was being held by someone, but the next moment, the sky was spinning before his eyes.
The war horse whined.
Gu Nan pressed the horse's head, breath surged, accompanied by a gust of wind, one person and one horse were crushed on the palace road.
"Bang!!" With a muffled sound, the wind blows away in bursts, and the bluestone slabs on the palace road crack. The horse sunk deep between the stone slabs lies motionless, with its mouth open and closed, with fresh blood flowing from its nose and mouth.
Guo Jia, who was standing behind, wiped his forehead embarrassingly. He had heard about the general in white clothes, but in normal times, it was really difficult to associate Gu Nan's appearance with the general who killed the enemy in the battle.
This was the first time he added Gu Nan to make a move, no wonder Xun Yu patted him on the shoulder disapprovingly just now.
Thinking about it this way, he was really lucky at that time.
"Huh, huh, huh."
There was a torrential rain in the sky.
Cao Cao stood, hands behind his back, watching the fight in the rain. The blood on the ground was washed away by the rain, dyeing the palace road red.
The prince was lying on the ground in a trance, his long sword fell to the side, and he stared blankly at the raindrops falling from the sky.
He didn't believe that anyone was better than Na Lu Bu, so he believed it.
Something like a black stick pressed against his throat, and he resigned himself to closing his eyes.
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