Mu\can\literature\xue: "kill" Zhao Yun gave an order, this elite soldier selected from Youyan's elite cavalry, this cavalry equipped with the Ma family's unparalleled equipment and weapons, this troop that had accumulated energy and anger for a long time, came like a torrent.
Swept up the exhausted Guo Yuanbing.
Three thousand white horse Yi Cong rushed into Guo Yuan's military formation one by one like mercury.
Before that, Zhao Yun had already received the news that Taishi Ci and Tian Yu's army stormed Wending City, so he gave up teasing Guo Yuan's tired soldiers. thoughts.
What he needs now is Guo Yuan's head.
When Guo Yuan first saw Zhao Yun attacking, he was not surprised but happy.
After pursuing him for such a long time, Zhao Yun was finally willing to fight him head-on.
He thought that with the combat power of his own army, even if Zhao Yun was calculated mentally or unintentionally, he could easily entangle the opponent: "Give the signal, the three armies are encircled, today is the best time to eliminate them."
But the next moment, Guo Yuan was shocked.
The two armies met, and it was not his opponents who fell to the ground, but his own soldiers.
Damn it, is this their true combat power?
They have such strong combat power, and they may not fail if they fight head-on with them, but they have been defeated in front of them for more than 20 days.
What kind of enemies are these?
People who play don’t play like this.
Baima Yicong has always been proud of his sharp charge.
He will only attack in a roundabout way when he can't fight.
They have never had a history of false defeat.
But Zhao Yun ignored Guo Yuan's shock at this moment and rushed forward with his horse.
He used bows and arrows from far away and spears from close range, killing all the enemies in sight one by one.
No one was his opponent.
Lightning stepped over countless corpses and kept wedged deep into Guo Yuanjun.
Under his leadership, the same number of troops were clearly fighting, but in every local battlefield, Zhao Yun's legion had a local advantage.
They divided and surrounded Guo Yuan's tired legion, encircling them one by one. slaughter.
In the blink of an eye, Guo Yuan's army was littered with casualties.
And Zhao Yun and his soldiers moved forward like a harvester, leaving only mountains of corpses and seas of blood on the ground.
When infantry encounters cavalry, especially before the formation is perfect, the cavalry charge will only end badly.
And poor Guo Yuan, after being played around by Zhao Yun, he was so angry and thoughtless that he forgot the simplest military common sense, thinking that he could win by relying on the number of people.
"No, absolutely not like this."
Guo Yuan was simply going crazy.
The reason why he was so reckless was that besides being angry with Zhao Yun, he had another biggest source of support.
That is, he has just received a piece of information.
The military governor has led 3,000 Karasuma cavalry to help him during the recruitment.
He will arrive in a moment.
Therefore, Guo Yuan dared to despise Zhao Yun so much.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yun's white horse Yi Cong was so powerful.
At this rate, I'm afraid that all of my own army will be killed before the reinforcements arrive.
He decided to use his own bravery to resolve the war.
What's more, killing Zhao Yun with his own hands was already part of his plan.
With a loud roar, Guo Yuan waved the crescent halberd in his hand and rushed forward on horseback.
War horses are like flying, Guo Yuan is like fire, there is no shortage of generals with high martial arts skills in the land of Yanzhao.
What's more, Guo Yuan's reputation is only under the Four Court Pillars of Hebei.
After picking up two white-horsed followers, Guo Yuan's horse had already rushed out of the distance of two feet.
Then, only the general in white as snow remained in his eyes.
Seeing the general's disapproving and calm posture, Guo Yuan roared again, and his halberd came out of the abyss like a furious dragon, with the sound of wind and thunder, and pierced the opponent's front.
Guo Yuan didn't leave any room for this halberd.
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He just wanted to use this halberd to resolve the battle quickly and neatly.
Let his reputation rise slowly over Zhao Yun's body at this location at the right time.
With this stab, Guo Yuan felt that he had exhausted all his life's energy, and all his pride and enlightenment were sublimated under this stab.
That stab was domineering and swift, indescribable, with a power as powerful as a mountain falling apart.
Guo Yuan felt that he would not be able to stab such a perfect halberd for a long time in the future.
But he didn't expect that Zhao Yun would suddenly erupt with dazzling murderous intent in his silence and calmness.
When he waved the silver gun in his hand, it was like a hundred birds singing together, and the blossoming gun flowers seemed to burst out with cold light, making his explosive blow unexpectedly.
To stagnate.
Then, a silver phoenix seemed to fly out of the cold light, streaking across his neck like a silhouette.
Guo Yuan then felt that all the strength in his body quickly faded away, and the crescent halberd in his hand could no longer release any power.
There was a chill on my neck, which felt like a biting winter in the sweltering heat of July.
In an instant, he sent out a backhand stab.
Light as a flower, flying like snow, without the slightest hint of fireworks.
After that, the two riders separated as soon as they joined together.
Guo Yuan touched his neck with his hand, as if he wanted to say something, but blood spurted out from his neck, and the sudden surge of air from the outside caused his vocal cords to make a strange gurgling scream.
He tried his best to turn around and take a look at the general who stabbed him to death, but he could no longer do anything.
He fell.
Zhao Yun still moved forward, waving his spear and stabbing down those who dared to stand in front of him.
It was as if what he had just done was just a trivial thing.
In the following battle, everything becomes logical.
Baima Yicong used his absolutely superior combat power to quickly break through the siege of Guo Yuanjun.
The death of the general made Cao's army, who had been killed by these white demons, no longer willing to resist.
Half an hour later, the entire battlefield had settled.
Except for some wounded soldiers who were howling miserably, the rest were all kneeling and begging for mercy.
Zhao Yun was riding his horse back and forth.
He had ordered his personal guards to bring Guo Yuan's head to Tian Yu and Tai Shici.
He believed that with that head, Cao Anmin, who had lost his courage in Wending City, would be the first Time to make the right choice.
However, this is not the time to consider Wending City.
A personal guard rushed towards Zhao Yun on horseback, his eyes full of admiration: "Chief, our army is completely victorious, what should we do with these prisoners?"
Zhao Yun frowned and looked at the surrendered Cao soldiers kneeling on the ground.
The desire for survival in the eyes of the prisoners made Zhao Yun pause slightly.
However, at the same time, Zhao Yun also learned from the mouths of these surrendered soldiers that the Qianzhao Yijun had cleverly broken through the blockade of the Ma family front.
Maybe in the next moment, Qianzhao will arrive here Compassion does not control soldiers, Zhao Yun has never been a kind-hearted person.
However, today he took a look at the fighting spirit of the White Horse Yi Cong, and the pride on his face was beyond words.
He smiled slightly and replied: "Just dismount and rest."
He also saw some wounded soldiers who were holding back and did not dare to cry out in pain. , Zhao Yun added: "Let soldiers who have participated in first aid training treat the wounded soldiers on the spot."
"Yes."
The guard immediately passed the order without any discount.
Defeating Guo Yuan, whether it was the timing or the use of tactics, whether it was the command on the battlefield or the stunning shot when he stabbed the fierce general Guo Yuanzhi, all of this made Bai Mayi admire Zhao Yun to the point of worship.
Although they had just gone through a bloody battle and their robes had been damaged, they believed that with Zhao Yun's leadership, it would not be impossible to eliminate another supporting army.
Their belief in worshiping Zhao Yun had never wavered, and it had long been stronger than gold and stone. .
Therefore, this personal guard did not ask why those prisoners were kept, and he did not even collect their armor.
Next, he saw the reason why Zhao Yun did this from the eyes of the prisoners: when the prisoners saw Bai Ma Yicong treating them wounded soldiers, the despair and confusion in their eyes slowly turned into emotion and perseverance.
Each soldier has his own master in battle, and these big soldiers captured from Yuan Shao have no idea of loyalty in their hearts.
If someone is willing to lower themselves and look at them sincerely, they will pay with their lives.
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From this, the guard also felt an inexplicable joy.
While treating the wounded soldiers, he told the Ma Jiajun's treatment to the newly surrendered Cao troops.
Comparing himself with others, the guards knew that these people also needed a little honor and belief to live with dignity and meaning.
In a short period of time, an indescribable emotion spread from the corpse mountain battlefield.
The two parties who were clearly Qiu just now felt each other's warmth.
However, the unpleasant way they met before prevented them from letting go quickly.
Soon the time for change came.
A puff of smoke rose from the east, and the reinforcements finally arrived.
At this time, those Cao soldiers who had surrendered looked at each other for a few times, and then they all clenched their weapons: they wanted to use actions to show that they really wanted to join the Ma Jiajun Mu Can Literature, if you think it is good, press ctrd to add it to your collection book Recommended reading:,,,,,,,, ,,,,,: