Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

Chapter 192 Untimely Heavy Rain

The sky on the grassland is like a child's face, changing at a moment's notice.

It was clear that it was cloudless a moment ago, but now it was raining lightly.

The rain in the grassland is different from that in the plain land. There are no mountains and canyons to block it. The rain hits people's faces directly, which is painful.

The rain mixed with the blood that had not dried up on yesterday's battlefield slowly turned into a stream, flowing to the lake in the distance.

A sudden rainstorm disrupted all Zhang Wu's plans.

"Brother, the soldiers do not have raincoats to protect them from the rain. They will inevitably develop serious diseases over time."

Zhang Wu held Chi Ji and stopped on the hill, looking at the heavy rain in front of him.

"Fei Xiong's soldiers are used to being exposed to wind and rain, so they are not susceptible to serious illnesses. You quickly gather your soldiers, set up camp immediately, and go north! No, I'm afraid it's too late. Just abandon the camp and head north!"

Just when he was out of the camp to inspect, he noticed that Chi Ji had an undetectable slippage.

As the rain got heavier and heavier, the washed grass surface became shiny and slippery than the ice surface in winter. If it continued to be washed away by the heavy rain, the red horse could not be ridden, let alone the ordinary flying bear horse.

Once the advantage of the horse is lost, Fei Xiong can only have 2,000 infantry no matter how brave he is. If the Xianbei army presses forward at that time, he will surely die.

Cavalry combat requires a horse that comes and goes like the wind. Zhang Wu had previously bullied the Xianbei people's horses to be slower than his own.

Based on the principle of fighting when you want and leaving when you want, Xianbei's scalp was numb.

But under the same circumstances of losing horses, two thousand infantry versus fifty thousand infantry, this is simply a joke.

Ma Chao has been fighting on the grassland all year round. He figured out the joints in a moment, abandoned his horse and hurried towards the camp.

Zhang Wu stood alone on the hill, stabbing the Overlord Spear diagonally on the ground. He wiped the rain off his face behind him, his eyes never leaving the west side.

Kebineng's reaction was even faster than he expected.

On the horizon, the march of the Xianbei army can already be seen.

"God, you're playing with me!"

Looking at the current era, Zhang Wu is already a well-deserved famous general. Whether it is arranging troops, charging into battle, or having military prestige, he is at the pinnacle.

Even when the fighter plane becomes capable, no one can match it.

Unfortunately, this day was something he could not predict.

Don’t take the sky-viewing phenomena of this era as mysterious.

It is nothing more than an inference based on local differences, geographical climate, seasonal changes, and years of experience.

It's just that meteorology in this era has not yet formed a mature discipline. People in this world feel that those who can observe the sky have unpredictable abilities.

A magical scene like this, where there were no clouds three minutes ago and heavy rain five minutes later, would be extremely difficult for a real mortal to predict unless a deity came down to earth.

This is not what Zhang Wu is most worried about.

He was even more afraid that the heavy rain would wash away the traces of previous massacres.

Kebi Neng is to the west of him. He must have cleaned the battlefield.

Zhang Wu was not worried before. Even if the bodies were buried, there would still be traces of blood on the battlefield. Zhang Liao would definitely be able to find his whereabouts through those clues.

But if the rain washes away the bloodstains, the vast grassland will look the same for hundreds or thousands of miles. How will the reinforcements find their direction?

If the rain comes one day early, Zhang Wu can break out to the south. If it comes one day late, it is impossible to say that the reinforcements from Bingzhou have arrived.

It can only be said that it came at an untimely time!

"Brother! What are you doing there? Let's go!" In the heavy rain, the distance the voice could travel was quite limited. Ma Chao had to roar so loudly that Zhang Wu, who was a hundred meters away, could barely hear him.

"Go north!" Zhang Wu pointed to the distant mountains, which were the only road signs on the vast grassland: "You lead the army one step first, and then I will go find you!"

"I won't leave, I want to be with you!" Ma Chao didn't care about the Fei Xiong soldiers anymore, turned around and ran towards Zhang Wu. Zheng! ~
  A touch of coldness passed through the heavy rain, and a black javelin accurately pierced Ma Chao's feet, blocking his progress.

"Stop talking nonsense and get out of here!"

Looking at Zhang Wu in the distance, Ma Chao's eyes suddenly turned red, and his face was smeared with rain or tears. He pulled out the javelin, held it in his arms, and shouted loudly: "Brother!!!~"

"Go away!!~~" Zhang Wu's angry shouts were accompanied by thunder in the sky, like gods and demons coming to the world, intimidating everyone.

"General, we are not afraid of death!" The flying bears all had tears in their eyes.

They had always been the sharpest swords in Zhang Wu's hands, but now, they had become a burden to the general.

They were equally reluctant to leave.

"Assemble the army and head north!!"

Ma Chao bit it into pieces with his steel teeth. Even though he was unwilling to do anything about it, he still led Fei Xiong away.

If he was alone, he could stay regardless and live and die together with the loyalty in his heart.

But he is a general now.

Obeying the general's orders is what he has learned the most these days.

"Are you going to be a lone hero after all?" Zhang Wu smiled bitterly and gently stroked Chi Ji's horse mane: "Xiaohong, you can leave too."

Chi Ji snorted and stubbornly leaned his head on Zhang Wu's face, refusing to leave no matter what.

Zhang Wu patted the huge horse's head: "Let's go, let's go, don't worry, I won't die. We will fight side by side again in the future."

As Chi Ji turned around and disappeared from the end of the field of vision, the Xianbei army had already arrived in front of Zhang Wu.

Zhang Wu held onto the Overlord Spear and secretly shouted.

system.

Name: Zhang Wu

Age: 16
  Martial spirit: the first Li Cunxiao (fusion 100%), the second martial spirit Gao Chong (fusion 100%), the third martial spirit Bai Qi (fusion 100%), the fourth martial spirit? ? (Open degree 5%)

Force: 114
  Commander: 105
  Resourcefulness: 90
  Politics: 70
  Skills: 1. Zhaowu: The fighter's strength increases by 10 every 3 rounds, up to a maximum of 12.

2. Breaking the Army: The strength of a single person rushing into the formation is increased by 10.

3. Gun Soul: Strength +8 when using a spear.

4. Fight first: When taking the lead in the battle, the force is temporarily +8.

5. Blood killing: When the army is united to cover up the killing, for every 3 killed in the enemy camp, the commander will get +9, up to +.

6. Military strategy: When commanding an army in combat, the resourcefulness is +5. When commanding the entire army in combat, the resourcefulness is +6.

Points: 19494
  "With 19,000 points, resurrection alone is enough to resurrect me nineteen times. System, I want to ask you a question. After resurrection, will my various functions be at their peak?"

Searching terms
  Find the corresponding entry.

Answer: After consuming system points to resurrect, the host's various functions will be at their peak.

Note: The first resurrection costs 1000 points, the second 2000, the third 4000, the fourth 8000, and so on.

hiss! ~
  Zhang Wu took a deep breath and cursed the cheater.

In the past, he had only seen the points required for resurrection, and thought that resurrection, like other products in the system, was sold by piece. Unexpectedly, resurrection was sold by piece.

Calculating this, he can only be resurrected four times at most!
  There are fifty thousand people on the other side, and Zhang Wu is really not sure if four lives are enough.

"Mo Dan, if I had known this, I wouldn't have done this."

(End of this chapter)