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Chapter 17 The Mandate of Heaven

Cao Pi's shrill scream instantly made him the most beautiful boy on the battlefield.

It turned out that the hail was too intense, and Cao Pi's martial arts were only average, and he must be much worse than generals like Cao Ren and Xiahou Dun.

In the hurry of hail, Cao Ren could only lift his sword and block left and right to push the falling hail aside. Unexpectedly, in this hurry, a huge hail fell on the head of the horse that was standing under the horse. In the pain, the horse suddenly thrust and actually thrust Cao Pi.

If you want to say that Cao Pi is also sitting on the ground, let alone the rest, but he is sitting on the hail without any hesitation. The hail is in his crotch, and he is hit by a huge blow.

Under this severe pain, Cao Pi let out a cry of pain and fainted.

This is not whether Cao Pi can bear the pain. The key is that this thing hurts too much. The pain that humans can tolerate is level 10, and the pain that women give birth to children is level 8 to level 10. However, after a man suffers a heavy blow, the pain that causes exceeds this level, and this pain is about level 18.

Cao Ren watched Cao Pi ride on the hailstorm and couldn't help feeling a little numb between his legs.

Men can still empathize with such things as a mess.

"Second Young Master!"

Seeing Cao Pi fainted, Cao Ren quickly snatched two round shields from the soldiers beside him. He turned over the horse, and hit the round shields on both hands with left and right, slapped the hail falling from the air out.

A moment later, Cao Ren rushed to Cao Pi. At this time, blood was already oozing from the corner of Cao Pi's mouth. He was unconscious at this moment, but he was hit by hail, and his body was already injured. But then again, Cao Pi was really resistant to smashing.

Cao Ren reached out and grabbed Cao Pi on the horse's back, and his shields kept hitting the hailstones around him, and the horse turned back.

Taking advantage of Cao Ren's rescue of Cao Pi, Cao Anmin had already begun to command the soldiers to retreat. Cao Anmin looked in the direction of Xuzhou City and was a little scared. He suppressed the fear in his heart and directed the soldiers to escape in a panic.

Cao's army's 30,000 troops retreated, and more than 20,000 people fell down under a hail.

Cao Ren and Cao Anmin led the defeated troops and retreated about two miles before the hailstorm turned into raindrops again.

After not having to resist the hail, Cao's army also put down the shield in their hands. Many soldiers in Cao's army were already bleeding from the tiger's mouth because of the countershock power of hail falling on the shield.

"General Cao Ren, look..." On the horse's back, Cao Anmin was about to say something.

"Anmin, boo, go back and talk." Before Cao Anmin finished speaking, Cao Ren immediately interrupted him.

Cao Ren knew what Cao Anmin wanted to say, but their morale was extremely low now. If Cao Anmin lets him say the questions that appear, I am afraid that the morale will be even lower.

Cao Ren and Cao Anmin led the army to the direction of the camp in a hurry. At this time, Cao Ren and Cao Anmin were somewhat absent-minded because of their doubts.

Soon, Cao's army passed by the ambush evacuation site. At this time, Cao Ang was standing on the hillside and watching the retreating Cao's army.

"Not to say, the second brother is really like the military exercise." Cao Ang murmured to himself on the valley.

How could he know that Cao Pi was not playing a defeated army? He was really a hailstone and was smashed into a defeated army. How could he not be like the true nature of his acting?

Under the city of Xuzhou, hail was crackling and slamming. But what is amazing is that the city of Xuzhou, separated by a wall, was raining heavily.

"Lord, this is God's fate to help you defeat Cao. My Xuzhou will surely win." Chen Deng said excitedly with red eyes.

In this era, strategists are definitely the most superstitious group of people. Just like Guo Jia, Zhuge Liang, Sima Yi and other top strategists, these people must be proficient in some Huang-Lao learning, so the theory of destiny belongs to this group of people the most superstitious.

The city was raining heavily, and hail outside the city broke through Cao. What is this? This is a wonder that Emperor Guangwu of Han, Liu Xiu, defeated Wang Mang's millions of heroic troops with three thousand cattle soldiers.

At that time, a meteorite fell from the sky, which helped Liu Xiu destroy Wang Mang's army. But today, hail fell from the sky, destroying Cao's army.

At this time, Chen Deng actually had another idea in his mind. Liu Bang, the Emperor Gaozu of Han, was called the son of the Red Emperor. The Han Dynasty belonged to fire, so the one who helped Liu Xiu was a fire-attribute meteorite.

The Han Dynasty belongs to fire, and water can extinguish fire. But this hail belongs to water. Doesn’t this indicate that water will extinguish fire, and the destiny of heaven will replace Liu with Li?

Chen Deng is not the old stubborn as Xun Yu. He has no loyalty to the Han Dynasty. In Chen Deng's view, the Han Dynasty has become rotten to the roots, and destruction is only a matter of time. Assisting a wise ruler who can take over the Han Dynasty and replace it is what Chen Yuanlong wants to do.

That night, Cao's camp.

"An Min, how could he be so embarrassed today?" Cao Ang asked in confusion among the faint candlelight in the camp.

Cao Ang was depressed. He thought to himself, I asked you to pretend to retreat, but I didn't let you really lose. The key is that Cao Pi was also seriously injured now. Not only did he beat him up, but he had several fractures all over his body and suffered severe internal injuries.

When Cao Anmin heard this, his expression changed instantly. He said in a panic: "Big Young Master, then Li Chen knows magic."

"Nothing, what kind of magic..." Cao Ang said, looking at Cao Ren.

Unexpectedly, Cao Ren actually nodded at him. He seemed to agree with Cao Anmin's words.

Cao Anmin is young and ignorant, but Cao Ren is a veteran. How could he talk nonsense about such things? Cao Ang couldn't help but become curious.

"What happened to you under Xuzhou City?" Cao Ang asked quickly.

"Which is raining heavily when the eldest son is ambushing?" Cao Ren asked.

"Yes, it's raining." Cao Ang replied.

"Young Master, the one under the city of Xuzhou where we are, hail is underneath. There are about two or three fists, which are of this size." Cao Ren said, clenching his fists and gestured.

"Good guy!" Cao Ang was just right. Cao Ren's fist size is two or three. There are not hail here, but the stones are under this TM.

"Even if you report, you can only say that it is a bad time. How can you say that it is a magic trick?" Cao Ang asked in confusion.

At this time, Cao Anmin replied: "Young Master, the city we are in is hail the size of two or three fists, but it still rains heavily in Xuzhou City, separated by a wall."

"Boom." Cao Ang only felt his head "buzzing". If Li Chen really had the power to change the time, how could he fight this battle?
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