Chapter 300: Let You Kneel at My Feet Again
Yuan Tan was confused, he was confused, whether the potter was really born to be his nemesis, no matter how hard he worked, no matter how strong he was, he was destined to lose under the potter. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Yuan Tan, who was confused and confused, stood in place in a daze, completely out of proportion.
The 20,000 Yuan soldiers were also frightened, and they staggered backwards step by step, and before they approached on a large scale, their fighting spirit had been lost.
The enemy army was shocked and stunned, but the Tao army was already thunderous with joy, and the sound of killing shook the sky.
The courage of the trapped camp has greatly boosted the morale of the soldiers of the Tao army, and their blood has burned to the peak, like countless volcanoes, and they can't wait to erupt.
"Husband, you are really ......" Lu Lingji was even more excited and uncontrollable, and her face was full of joy and admiration.
At this moment, she was completely convinced of her husband, and she no longer had any doubts.
"I didn't expect this camp to be so good, and there is such a strange army hidden under the command of the lord......" In the cavalry formation, Huo Quzhi also muttered to himself, his eyes full of amazement.
Directly ahead, Yuan Jun had fallen into total chaos, and it only needed the last straw to easily crush it.
The pottery merchant's eyes were condensed, and he shouted happily: "Tell Huo to get sick, and the cavalry will attack and crush the enemy for me." ”
The flag was waved, and the order for a general attack was given.
Huo Quai, who was in front of the cavalry formation, was already in a state of war, waiting for the potter's order.
Four thousand iron horsemen, the fighting spirit has reached the peak, all of them are gearing up, just waiting for a bloody battle, and then make new contributions.
Woo woo woo -
The murderous trumpet sounded loudly into the sky, tearing the sky apart.
Huo Quzhi shook the silver spear in his hand, like a silver war lightning, and shot out wildly.
Behind him, four thousand iron horsemen surged out like a torrent that broke the embankment, carrying the wild dust in the air, and swept towards the enemy.
The rumbling sound of horses' hooves finally woke Yuan Tan up, and he shouted hoarsely: "Block the enemy, block it for me." ”
His cry was ruthlessly drowned out in the earth-shaking sound of iron hooves.
Yuan Jun's fighting spirit had been lost, and they all broke down and fled, where did they still obey his orders.
"Xuande, what should we do?" Yuan Tan looked at Liu Bei anxiously.
He was horrified to find that Liu Bei had disappeared without knowing when, but he had already fled first when he saw that the situation was not good.
"Big-eared thief, you dare to ......" Yuan Tan's face was so angry that it was distorted and deformed, and his brain was even more buzzing.
Head-on, Huo Qubing led the iron cavalry and shot from the flank, like a sharp blade, easily piercing the flank of Yuan Jun.
In the blood mist in the sky, the Yuan army, which had collapsed, was cut in two, and countless enemy soldiers were crushed under the iron hooves.
Between the potter's young face, the killing machine had burned to the peak, and without saying a word, the horse reached the front of the battle, and the tower-like body appeared in the field of vision of the soldiers of the three armies.
He took a deep breath, raised his sword, directly attacked the enemy, and shouted loudly: "The enemy army has been defeated, it's time to give them a fatal blow, it's my pottery merchant soldier, just show all your courage, let's kill a good one today!" ”
"Kill it!"
"Kill it!"
The soldiers of the three armies roared like beasts excitedly.
The potter didn't say anything more, the war knife in his hand was raised, and the horse's belly was clamped, like red and black lightning, shooting out wildly.
More than 15,000 Tao soldiers, like fierce beasts out of a cage, burst out and ran towards the defeated enemy formation.
Seeing that the main force of the potters was exhausted, Yuan Tan's whole body was so shocked that he trembled all over, and he couldn't even hold the gun in his hand.
Huo Qubing took the lead, and the silver spear dance made his debut, stabbing countless enemy soldiers ruthlessly.
The iron cavalry rolled, rolling like a flood that burst the embankment, running through the entire Yuan army from left to right, tearing the large array of 20,000 people into two parts.
"Eldest prince, you can't stop it, retreat immediately." Ju Yi, who was running away, shouted in horror.
Yuan Tan's heart was dripping blood, and his face was filled with fear and grief.
His pride and self-esteem as the eldest son of the Yuan family were once again ruthlessly torn apart by the potter.
originally thought that with 20,000 male soldiers, and a strong existence like Xiandeng, he could be ashamed and snatch back all the lost dignity.
Who would have thought that the potter would slap him again and make him lose to the ground.
Defeated again today, he, the son of the Yuan family, still has the face to meet Jiangdong's father.
"I, Yuan Tan, must not lose to that treacherous again, I must not, I will not withdraw—" The remaining little pride provoked Yuan Tan to get carried away, and he roared and shouted at the bottom of the fight.
Yuan Tan, who was crazy, barely mustered up a little energy, raised his gun and shouted: "It's my Yuan family's son, give me blood, don't retreat, fight with me to the death!" ”
Yuan Tan perked up a little, and the thousands of pro-soldiers on the left and right barely calmed down, clenched their knives and guns, intending to make a dying struggle.
It's just a dying throes......
Just when Yuan Tan roared and shouted, in the front, the torrent of Tao troops led by Tao Shang had already rushed in, and 15,000 blood-boiling foot soldiers, with the earth-shattering shouts of killing, crashed into the enemy formation.
The potter danced with a long knife in his hand, a long river of knife skills, dancing in all directions, countless human heads were chopped off, and after the horse's hooves were trampled, a bloody road was left behind.
The Tao army attacked on all fronts, and in a blink of an eye, the Yuan army, whose morale had risen slightly, was completely crushed.
The main force of the pottery merchant's infantry army, Gao Shun's trapped camp, and Huo Quai's iron cavalry, which was rolling back and forth, ruthlessly wrangled the enemy army to pieces.
The fighting spirit of thousands of Yuan Tan's personal soldiers collapsed, where was there still half a bit of courage, and they immediately fled as birds and beasts.
The potter danced with a war knife in his hand, and no one could stop him all the way, and went straight to where Yuan Tan was.
This self-righteous son of the Yuan family, who thought he was noble, just castrated him back then and spared him a dog's life, he actually went against himself repeatedly, and if he bumped into him again today, he could not let him escape again.
Yuan Tan saw his soldiers fleeing like rats crossing the street, and he was already in despair.
Even Ju Yi completely lost his confidence, and seeing that Yuan Tan did not listen to persuasion, he could only flee alone.
The building has collapsed, and Yuan Tan is the commander of the light pole, where does he still have the courage to fight again, so he can only swallow this grievance helplessly, and finally wants to escape.
Just a second before he was about to leave, he saw the potter's figure.
The one who repeatedly defeated himself, the one who brutally castrated himself, the one who robbed his woman, the one who made himself lose face, was just a dozen steps away, killing himself with murderous energy.
Yuan Tan's eyes were about to explode in an instant, and the anger in his stomach was ignited again.
"Potter, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you—" Yuan Tan roared, and went crazy to meet the potter.
Not only did he want revenge, but he also wanted to seize this last opportunity to kill the potters in one fell swoop in the chaos.
As long as the potter is killed, the entire Central Plains will fall apart, and his Yuan family will get the Central Plains without a fight, and at that time, he is the biggest contributor to Yuan Shao's capture of the Central Plains.
At that time, all the previous failures will be written off, and with his huge credit, what else will Yuan Shang use to compete with him.
Yuan Tan was carrying this heart of revenge, carrying this bit of luck, against the flow of defeated and fleeing soldiers, and rushed towards the pottery merchants.
"Send it to the muzzle of the gun yourself, Yuan Tan, this time the gods can't save you......"
The potter sneered, the murderous excitement in his eyes was like fire, and he attacked wildly, and the war knife in his hand carried the power of rage, swinging forward.
Where the blade passed, the air made a "whoosh" grinding sound, which was his full blow.
The two horsemen stepped on the bloody road, and the lightning collided in an instant.
Syllable!
There was a metallic roar in the air, and sparks flew like the sun.
The two rode by the wrong horse, the pottery merchant's body was as immobile as a mountain, but Yuan Tan's breath was rolling, the tiger's mouth was in severe pain, and a trace of blood had been soaked out of his five fingers.
In an instant, Yuan Tan's ferocity was swept away, and his expression was miserable and frightened, as if he had seen a ghost.
In the battle of Langxie, he personally fought with the potter, and the potter at that time was far inferior to him in martial arts, and he was not his opponent at all.
He never imagined that in just a few years, the potter's martial arts would have improved to such an extent, far overshadowing himself, comparable to Ju Yi and the like.
"How is it possible, how can this little thief's martial arts surpass me, unless he is a martial arts wizard......"
Just before Yuan Tan had time to panic, the potter's second knife was like Mount Tai pressing the top, and hit Yuan Tan's head.
The knife was as fast as lightning, and when Yuan Tan wanted to raise the knife to block it, it was too late, so he could only try his best to avoid it.
Click!
The blade slashed down and slashed Yuan Tan's shoulder.
Blood splattered, Yuan Tan let out a miserable scream of extreme pain, and his shoulders were cut off with flesh and armor.
Yuan Tan's self-esteem and pride, and even his contempt for the potter, were all swept away, leaving only endless panic.
This is not enough.
What the potter wanted was not his panic, he wanted the noble eldest son of the Yuan family, who knelt at his feet for the second time.
"Yuan Tan, get off the horse for Lao Tzu!"
With a long roar, the war knife in the potter's hand picked up the strongest force, tore through the air barrier, like a mountain and a sea, and then blasted again.
The tiger's mouth burst out, and Yuan Tan, who was injured on his shoulder, couldn't care about the pain, so he could only take a quick breath and do his best to block it.
Throat!
The swords and guns collided again, and the powerful and astonishing force poured into Yuan Tan's injured body like the water of a broken embankment, shaking his uneven qi and blood tumbling and stirring, and he was about to vomit blood.
The potter didn't seem to give him the slightest chance, the third knife and the fourth knife swept one after another, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, wrapping Yuan Tan in the knife curtain in all directions.
Yuan Tan completely lost his ability to resist.
Under the crazed attack of the potter, Yuan Tan, who was physically and mentally damaged, didn't even have time to take a breath, so he could only do his best to deal with the potter's crazy offensive.
Twelve moves passed, the potter roared, the muscles of his arms had exploded to the extreme, with the sound of the muscles breaking, the potter's strongest blow, a landslide swept out.
Throat!
An earth-shattering metallic roar was followed by a scream.
Yuan Tan's wounded body, with a gun on it, was shaken off his horse like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily five steps away.