Chapter 8: Cao Bao on the First Level, Cao Cao on the Second—Who Dwells on the Third? (Please Keep Reading!)

“Recently, Zhang Miao has shown signs of rebellion. Xun Sima saw through it long ago and has summoned General Xiahou Dun from Dong Commandery.”

“Now, General Xiahou has already brought troops from Dong Commandery and is marching towards Juancheng. He will surely be able to hold back Lü Bu before Lord Cao returns to Yanzhou.”

The speaker was the strategist and military advisor of Cao’s camp, Xizhi Cai—a man recommended by Xun Yu, known for his keen intellect and resourcefulness. During Cao Cao’s many campaigns, he often relied on Cai’s counsel, finding it invaluable.

Upon hearing the news, Cao Cao couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief, then exclaimed, “Wen Ruo truly is my own Zifang.”

No sooner had he spoken than a scout galloped in swiftly with a report.

“Lord Cao, the pursuing forces from Xuzhou have arrived!”

The gathered officers all smiled upon hearing this.

“Good, if they hadn’t come, I wouldn’t have felt at ease,” Cao Cao said, stroking his beard with a hearty laugh.

To guard against the pursuers, he had been withdrawing his camp gradually. Though slow, this method was intended to defeat the chasing army, intimidate the people of Xuzhou, and prevent further pursuit. Only then could he safely and swiftly return.

Cao Cao ordered the scouts to continue reconnaissance and learned that the pursuing general was Cao Bao, a trusted commander under Tao Qian.

Turning to his generals, Cao Cao said, “The terrain of Danyang Mountain is treacherous; its people are robust and warlike, skilled in combat and endowed with noble strength. It is a land of elite soldiers.”

“Tao Qian relies on this as his stronghold, thus he commands the great province.”

“Do not underestimate them when engaging in battle.”

The generals all saluted in unison, “Understood!”

The overall quality of Danyang’s troops was somewhat low. It is often said that an incompetent commander can doom an entire army. Even though the soldiers of Danyang were brave, they were repeatedly defeated by Cao Cao.

Meanwhile, Cao Bao led his troops in a vigorous pursuit, finally catching up. He rejoiced, “Thankfully we marched swiftly; we have outpaced Liu Bei!”

He then ordered a full charge. Filled with hatred for Cao’s forces, the Danyang soldiers surged forward.

Cao Cao was well prepared and calmly directed his soldiers to turn and fight.

The two armies clashed fiercely, drums pounding like thunder, shaking the mountains themselves.

In the valley, a fierce wind howled as the two forces collided. The sharp clash of weapons rang out, mingling with the dull thud of blood and flesh flying, scattering across the land and soaring into the vast sky.

Water takes no fixed shape, and soldiers know no constant formation.

Though Danyang’s troops had been repeatedly defeated by Cao’s forces before, that was largely due to Cao Bao’s incompetence and Cao Cao’s overwhelming strength.

Now, in the narrow valley where the brave prevail, the Danyang soldiers fought fiercely, fueled by their hatred.

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