"This general, I seem to have seen it somewhere.
Dare to stop alone on the avenue of dozens of cavalry charges, if it is not a master of art, it is a reckless man, obviously, this little-known young general in front of him, he can't see what kind of person it is.
"Come and get the common name" Xiahou Yuan's personal guard on the left raised the spear in his hand and shouted loudly.
"You and other arrogant people don't need to know the name of this general."
Zhao Yun's heart was heavy at the moment, these guys even killed those wounded prisoners, even the old and weak doctors in the camp.
"How daring."
Asking the guards, he shouted angrily, stepped forward, and a shot glowed with silver light, piercing Zhao Yun's chest.
Zhao Yunce stepped forward immediately, the two horses staggered, "bang", a corpse fell to the ground with a bang, and the sturdy blue-maned horse from the north walked behind the black horse under Zhao Yun's seat, and the seat was empty.
Xiahou Yuan's eyes gradually became solemn, he had been fighting all night, he was already exhausted, and he never thought that there would be such a brave general guarding the wounded prisoner camp of the Jiangdong Army in Xiazhai.
The wounded soldiers who came from all directions gathered with the defeated sergeants and formed a military formation of hundreds of people, located behind Zhao Yun, with spears like forests and swords hanging high.
"Ladies and gentlemen, what are the casualties in the battalion?"
"General Zhao, the Cao army set fires everywhere, and the wounded soldiers who couldn't move were burned alive."
"The sergeants of the prisoner of war camp were shot by us with bows and arrows, and when the enemy cavalry broke into the camp, the prisoners broke out and tried to snatch the blades from our hands."
Zhao Yun's eyes flashed a little gloomy, although those captives were unarmed, but there were many people, and killing the prisoners before the battle was also a helpless choice.
He tightened the spear in his hand, and the cavalry on the opposite side had already returned behind Xiahou Yuan one after another, and hundreds of horsemen looked solemnly at the hundreds of foot soldiers in front of him, if it was in its heyday, they could defeat it with a single charge.
But now, having fled for their lives all night, they are already exhausted, and if they are given a quilt at this moment, they can fall asleep everywhere.
"Kill", Xiahou Yuan raised his arm and long knife violently, taking the lead, he followed Meng De to fight for more than ten years, and he has always been the first soldier, leading the team to charge.
Even now, he is not afraid of anyone.
The "bell" long knife and the iron spear collided in one place, Zhao Yun felt the force of his long knife, and the iron spear in his hand was bent out of a very exaggerated amplitude.
His right arm pressed down suddenly, the twisted spear shook suddenly, the head of the spear was pointed on the long knife, and the huge force forced Xiahou Yuan to retreat, the next moment, his arms flipped violently, the spear rolled in the air, and the moment it was stabbed, the plum blossoms bloomed little by little, and among the stamens, it seemed that a poisonous snake lurked, and there were seven snake heads in one shot.
The seven snake heads of the "bell bell" are all solid, Xiahou Yuan blocked it with a horizontal knife, and his arm and knife surface withstood the force of seven consecutive impacts, each time the strength increased, and when his face was full of solemnity, Zhao Yun had already put away the gun.
"Huh" he shot again, still puffing up the strength of his arms, this shot has no plum blossoms, no snake heads, only a hundred flowers competing for beauty in the sky, the scene of a hundred birds flying together.
Spear flowers are like birds, the sound is like a phoenix, the first sound is contending, and a hundred birds are facing the phoenix.
The head of the spear stabbed into Xiahou Yuan's shoulder blade fiercely, and with a scream, the long knife slashed towards Zhao Yun's neck.
"Bell" Zhao Yun shook the barrel of the gun suddenly, the spear took away a large piece of flesh and blood on his shoulder blade, the barrel of the gun blocked the long knife, and even slapped Xiahou Yuan's arm, the next shot, Zhao Yun stabbed Xiahou Yuan's throat coldly, but when Han Mang arrived, he turned the stab into a shot, and pulled it off the horse's back with a shot.
"Huh" Zhao Yun put the tip of the gun against Xiahou Yuan's neck, "Left and right, tie me up." ” "Uncle" in the distance, a horse to disperse the blocking Jiangdong foot soldiers, seeing a group of sergeants rushed up, with a rope tied to a strong Xiahou Yuan, he almost stunned, fast horse rushed to the front, spear to pick up the three people, but did not want to, at this time, diagonally, a spear is blocking his way to attack.
"You are Zhao Zilong" Cao Xiu's face changed slightly, "You Mo is not under Liu Xuande's account, why are you here?"
"I used to be a general, and I had an old friend with the envoy, but this time I sought medical treatment in the Jiangdong Army."
Zhao Yun replied calmly.
"You want to stop me" Cao Xiu's face changed slightly, "You are Liu Xuande, but you are a general under the empty account." ” "Make the grace of the king, Yun Mou's teeth are unforgettable, but today, you can't let go of the arson and other people who robbed the camp."
Zhao Yun looked back and happened to see the doctors who were protected by a group of wounded soldiers, and there was one person in the middle, and it was Zhang Ji.
"You are Cao Wenlie, the son of Cao Mengde" "Zhao Yun, you are abusing you, today, see me take your head."
After the two of them collapsed, their eyes froze, Zhao Yun slammed his legs and sat down on the war horse, raised his spear in his arm, and took the initiative to ride his horse to kill Cao Xiu.
Cao Xiu looked at Zhao Yun with a solemn face, his arms trembled slightly, he mustered all the strength of his body, and he also shouted loudly and killed Zhao Yun.
The two guns of the "bell" collided, and the heavy force made the spear in Cao Xiu's hand almost come out.
After fighting all night, the long knife he was holding was also lost, and he used a lighter iron spear, but he didn't want to, this seemingly thin Zhao Yun had such strength in his hands.
Zhao Yun had already seen that Cao Xiu's strength was exhausted in front of him, and every time he shot out, it was almost a smashing and hard move.
"Zhao Yun" "Ahem" When Cao Xiu opened his mouth, the qi and blood in his chest were not smooth, coupled with the soreness and numbness from his arm, his throat was sweet, and he coughed up blood directly.
He shuddered violently, and when he coughed violently, the barrel of a gun had already landed on his chest.
"Bang" Cao Xiu fell directly from the horse, the armor hit the ground, the force of the shock made his brain dizzy, he got up suddenly, the spear in his hand waved around, his steps staggered, and Zhao Yun standing on the horse in front of him, he couldn't see it clearly.
"General" "Save the General" "No, it can't be stopped, most of the wounded soldiers of the Jiangdong Army are old soldiers, even if they are injured, we fight all night, and we are not opponents."
"Bang" Sometimes a war horse fell to the ground, not stabbed to death by the Jiangdong sergeant, but fell to the ground with weakness.
"The war horses are all down, without the war horses, can we still be horsemen" Cao Xiu heard the cry of a personal guard.
"Come down, Wang Er, you are in the prisoner of war camp, and you can still take care of the two generals" "Mo Tou'er, you are a husband, and you can also take care of the two generals" "Flutter" "Flutter" When Cao Xiu's eyes returned to clarity, the corpse in front of him fell to pieces, and the more than 200 horsemen who followed him and Xiahou Yuan to fight their way out of the encirclement were all killed in battle, except for more than 20 people who were held by Jiangdong soldiers with spears and crushed to the ground.
With tears in his eyes, he drew his sword out of its sheath and wiped it to his neck, "Uncle, Wen Lie is incompetent, so he can only atone for his sins." ” "Bang dang" his wrist hurt, but someone used a gun to pull away the long sword in his hand.
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"Huhu" for a while, seven or eight strong men rushed up, crushing him to the ground, he straightened his neck, and glared angrily at the general who rode his horse to come to him, "Zhao Yun, you can't die well." ” "Don't talk nonsense."
Zhao Yun glanced at him coldly, "Take it away." ”: