Mu\Can\Wenxue: Cao Bing shouted and rushed forward.
Zhao Yun refused to fight, made a hand gesture backward, turned around and left.
The two thousand white horses were surprised.
In this dangerous path of the flying fox, they could only advance without retreating.
What happened to let everyone escape?
But at this time, it was naturally not the time to doubt, not to mention that they had a certain suspicion towards Zhao Yun.
A natural trust.
The "retire" order was passed on one after another.
After taking a rest, the white horse Yi followed, showing their good discipline and quick reaction ability as elite soldiers of the Ma family.
Zhao Yun was in front, leaping on his horse and firing his gun, killing several people in a row.
When he turned around, he saw that everyone had retreated, so he pretended to be panicked, turned around and walked back.
Le Jin looked at Zhao Yun's graceful appearance, but he always felt that Zhao Yun seemed to be keeping a distance that he could see but couldn't reach.
His anger had reached its peak.
The only thing he wanted to do was to chase after him.
He went up to Zhao Yun and with one strike his brocade-white shirt was splattered with bright red blood.
Because of this obsession, Le Jin forgot to command his subordinates and just kept chasing.
But as soon as his general moved, the Cao army behind him naturally followed him.
Without Le Jin's command, these people naturally ran with the terrain, and the formation gradually began to disperse.
When Le Jin finally felt that something was wrong, he suddenly heard the continuous chirping of the birds above his head, and then saw Baima Yi's retreating formation without chaos, and the strange behavior that reminded him of Zhao Yun's hesitant retreat.
Finally, his mind seemed to be swept by a storm.
Looking at the lush canyon terrain on both sides, Le Jin felt that his bones were starting to get cold: "Withdraw troops and retreat quickly."
However, any plot will show its most ferocious face the moment before it is discovered.
When Cao Bing heard this meaningless military order and had no time to react, there was a sudden thunderous shout above his head, and then countless stones rolled down, passing Zhao Yun and others, with perfect accuracy.
It fell on Cao Bing's head.
The next moment, a sharp scream sounded, and thousands of crossbow arrows fell like heavy rain from the sky.
The unprepared Cao Jun was frightened by this sudden death wave.
Many soldiers had no time to remove the wooden shields tied to their backs, and were shot into hedgehogs; some unlucky soldiers were even nailed to the mountain wall.
On the body, the hands and feet were still twitching, like a bloody sketch of death, infecting the robes with fear.
There was a dull popping sound throughout the Feihu Trail Valley, which was the terrifying sound of an arrow carving into it.
Accompanying this dull sound is the sound of howling that goes straight into the sky.
Although this sound is not dull, it penetrates people's hearts and is creepy.
It infects the minds and nerves of the companions, making people freeze on the spot and unable to react. .
The first round of arrow rain showed its power, and the second round of intensive shooting followed.
Then came the third, fourth, and fifth formations.
This crazy crossbow attack was like an avalanche, causing Cao Jun's array and fighting will to follow.
Their complete collapse spattered ferocious blood.
Le Jin's soldiers looked dazed and confused under the shower of arrows.
They ran aimlessly and screamed like crazy until they were impaled on the ground.
Above the head, the arrow rain from the ambush even blocked the sunlight at the top of the valley.
As the intensity of the attack increased, a faint layer of blood mist rose from the blood flowers at the bottom of the valley.
Le Jinqing knew that the situation was now out of control, so he could only bite the bullet and flee towards the mouth of the valley with the soldiers.
"As long as we escape smoothly and reorganize our troops in the open, there is still hope."
Le Jin thought so, and at the same time tried his best to hold back the pain.
He was hit by three arrows in the attack just now, but fortunately he was protected by heavy armor.
None of them are fatal injuries.
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However, all the plans he could think of had already been planned by Zhao Yun.
At this time, seeing that the momentum of Le Jin's soldiers had been exhausted, Zhao Yun drew his gun and said, "Kill back."
Two thousand white horse righteous soldiers rushed back like wind and lingering clouds.
Horse hooves are like thunder, spear shadows are like forest, and the situation of victory and defeat is suddenly reversed.
Le Jin's defeat was due to his character.
He had already seen the birds frightening the forest, but he still had a sense of luck, thinking that it was the confrontation between the two armies at the bottom of the valley that prevented the birds from landing by mistake.
In fact, this kind of mentality came into being after his sneak attack on Wending City.
After all, he is a commander who values generals.
Although he took Wen Ding for the sake of the Cao family's foundation, he hoped deep down in his heart that the Ma family and Zhao Yun didn't know about it.
After all, paper cannot cover fire.
Once the mentality of luck is generated, it will sneak into the deepest part of the heart.
As soon as this happened, he was provoked by Zhao Yun's insults and ruined the fate of this battle.
However, now that the matter has come to this, Le Jin also has his own pride.
He can be defeated, but he must not be defeated by his own inner demons, and he will always be afraid of Zhao Yun.
He raised his horse and raised his sword.
In his eyes, only Zhao Yun's white clothes and armor were visible.
Zhao Yun also took the lead, and all the Cao soldiers who stood in front of him were easily picked away and thrown aside.
Along the way, flying soldiers was like flying grass, easily and calmly.
Although Le Jin's soldiers were brave, they had never seen such a terrifying warrior as Zhao Yun in his life.
For a moment, they thought it was a god coming to the world.
They were first knocked unconscious by arrows and stones, and then they were scared out of their wits by the soldiers led by Zhao Yun, and they fled back one after another.
Zhao Yun is not like Ma Chao, who is gorgeous and eye-catching.
He always enters the battlefield with blood and wind.
Like thunder and lightning, he can easily break through the airtight battle formation.
But Zhao Yun also has his own style.
His style is like mercury penetrating the ground, with hundreds of birds chirping, and brilliant guns and flowers that are not easy to appear.
Once they appear, they will catch people's attention and bring death to them.
As long as Zhao Yun rushes over, the enemy will melt and decompose like butter meeting a hot knife.
It seems slow, but it is determined and timeless.
Nothing can stop Zhao Yun.
At the same time, Zhao Yun led his troops to be friendly, which won the hearts of the soldiers.
All the white horse loyal followers were willing to sacrifice their lives in exchange for fighting side by side with Zhao Yun.
Although the White Horse Yi Cong has joined, the ambush troops in the valley can no longer cast crossbow arrows.
However, the dissipation of Cao's soldiers continued unabated.
Zhao Yun's spear was like an evil ghost's talisman, killing all the enemies in sight one by one.
No one was his opponent.
Le Jin could no longer tolerate this situation.
He knew that at this time, his bravery was needed to resolve the war.
With a roar, Le Jin rushed forward with red eyes.
He drew his sword angrily, and the sword came out of the abyss like an angry dragon.
With the sound of wind and thunder, it struck Zhao Yun's heavenly spirit.
It was as if the evil dragon was sending its claws to split the white clothes in two.
Le Jin used all his strength with this knife.
He knew that even if the opponent's strength was equal to his, he would never be able to withstand such a fierce blow.
This slash was so domineering and swift that it was indescribable, with a power as powerful as a mountain falling apart.
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But he didn't expect that Zhao Yun actually smiled slightly.
Facing Le Jin's full-strength blow, the spear in his hand suddenly seemed to disappear, and then burst into thousands of bright lights.
Le Jin only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and the big knife He was swept out in no time.
After that, the poisonous snake-like spear head suddenly appeared on Le Jin's chest, singing like a bird.
Le Jin's previous explosive blow was completely destroyed and unraveled, and his heart was already horrified, but now he encountered such a sudden change.
His mind was immediately confused.
Under the stimulation of survival, he exerted force on his legs, stepped on the stirrups, and flew directly from the horse, avoiding Zhao Yun's fatal blow.
Zhao Yun was a little shocked at the time.
He did not look at Le Jin's figure at the first moment, but deliberately took a look at Le Jin's saddle.
His handsome face turned cold again, and Zhao Yun gave up the series of thrusts with the spear in his hand.
When the two horses crossed each other, without looking, he directly pulled out a throwing spear from the belly of the Yezhao Lion horse, and fired back with a shot.
Blood splattered, and the two knights finally separated.
Le Jin, who was in the air, could no longer rely on any force to turn around.
After all his strength fell into the air, he felt a sudden pain in his right shoulder, and was then carried away by the huge force.
Zhao Yunna took advantage of the situation and sent out a backhand blow.
It seemed as light as a flower and flying like snow, but without any trace of fireworks, it knocked all of Le Jin's determination and pride to the ground.
The next moment, Zhao Yun's eyes were fixed and he shouted loudly: "The general has been defeated.
He will surrender his weapons without killing."
Under the power of the tiger general, Cao Bing no longer had any fighting spirit to resist, but Zhao Yun's brow followed Le Jin's saddle, locking it deeper and deeper.
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