Zhao Dong looked at the cyan dragon in the melee with some horror, the number was not much, it would never exceed a thousand, but he had already sent several brave generals to attack and encountered failure, and sent the generals to fight the dogs, and never returned. Although the opponent was surrounded by his own army, he did not finish cutting them. And the reason why this predetermined goal was not accomplished was because of this cyan swimming dragon, whenever the Zhao army cut off the next part of the Yan army and then began to encircle and suppress, this cyan swimming dragon would kill the past, and reintegrate these cut Yan troops into their large army.

Supporting the wind and reaching high, Zhao Dong read this name over and over again in his heart.

"It's a pity that a fierce general!" He whispered. No matter how fierce Gao Yuan is, he can't change the overall situation, he just pushes back the time of destruction and adds a little more trouble to himself.

At this time, he no longer needed He Dapeng's cavalry, He Dapeng lost nearly half of the cavalry in this battle, and he was gearing up to take revenge, but in Zhao Dong's opinion, the flank battle was over, and now, his eyes should be shifted to the main battlefield. He Dapeng took his remaining more than 1,000 cavalry, and he glanced at the cyan dragon that he was still crushing on the battlefield with some reluctance, turned his horse's head, and ran towards the main battlefield in the distance.

The departure of the cavalry of the Zhao army will not reduce much pressure on the Yan army led by Gao Yuan, and the main force of the contest between the two sides has already become a foot pawn at this time. The number of Yan troops is decreasing dramatically, and when it really reaches the stage of hand-to-hand combat, the weaknesses of the Yan army from various counties are infinitely magnified.

At this time, the Yan army does not lack courage and guts, with a lion, the sheep will also become fierce, not to mention, at this time, fear has completely become a superfluous thing, if you don't kill, people will kill you. War is a place where people become beasts. However, the transformation of the Yan army could not change the form on the battlefield, and the all-round gap in strength, skill, cooperation and command made them completely suppressed. The battle loss ratio is much higher than that of Zhao Jun. When Gao Yuan led the army to make a reverse charge and launch a counterattack, there were still more than 10,000 Yan troops under his command, and after an hour of battle, more than 2,000 Yan troops had fallen on the battlefield.

Gao Yuan was injured for the first time, a spear flew his helmet, the sharp blade swept across his scalp, blood flowed down his hairline, he smelled death for the first time, even when he was in Yulin, he was driven away like a water dog by Thorpe, he had never been so close to death.

On the chaotic battlefield, no matter which direction there will be bloody weapons to assassinate you at any time, the sharp arrows whistling in the air, there is no specific target at all, who falls on it, who is unlucky, and even the corpse under your feet, you have to guard against one or two, no one can say whether these guys lying on the ground are dead, maybe when you just stepped over his body, the corpse lying on the ground will suddenly stretch out his hands, hold your feet, and twist you to the ground, Gao Yuan saw with his own eyes a very effective team leader, and he lost his life inexplicably.

The fall of every soldier in Tsing Yi will make Gao Yuan's flesh ache for a while, and it is not an easy thing to cultivate such a mature veteran.

Anger builds up in my heart, and the hatred for some people reaches a climax at this moment. He howled, brandished his military thorn, and rushed to the left, where Xu Yuan from Luoyuan County was already in a predicament, and there were only more than 100 soldiers gathered around him, Xu Yuan was also covered in blood, and he didn't know where he was injured.

The infantry stood in the middle of the battlefield, around him, gathered more than a dozen soldiers, these soldiers held broadswords in both hands, tightly surrounded the infantry in the middle, the infantry stood there steadily, in front of him, placed dozens of quivers, draw the bow, aim, shoot, the infantry mechanically repeated these actions, each arrow flew out, it would inevitably shoot down an enemy, in the past two years, Gao Yuan formulated an extremely harsh practice plan for him, so that he was already good at archery, and his skills were improved by leaps and bounds, He can find an opportunity between two entangled opponents to kill the enemy with one arrow, so as to save his comrades.

The infantry did not participate in this chaos, he clearly knew his own value, and around him, more than a dozen infantry regiments surrounded him in the middle, protecting him, these foot soldiers also knew that protecting the infantry would allow more brothers to be effectively rescued.

Of course, the terrifying lethality of the infantry also attracted the attention of the Zhao army, not only the Zhao army that was impacting this circle was also increasing, but the foot soldiers protecting the infantry had already changed two stubbles, and in front of them, the corpses of the Zhao army and the Fufeng soldiers had formed a high circle.

There was no time to grieve, there was no time to mourn, the infantry did not even have time to take a look, he just mechanically and constantly repeated the action of drawing the bow and shooting.

Half of the quiver in front of him was empty, and the number of those who fell under his arrows had already passed half a hundred, and his arms were barely conscious, and every time he pulled the bowstring, he felt bursts of heart-rending pain. The three fingers of the bow were dripping with blood, and the scars from the bowstring were almost boneless, but the infantry seemed to feel nothing, and the falcon-like eyes were fixed on the prey that was about to be harvested by him.

Gao Yuan drew a bloody three-edged military thorn from between the chest and abdomen of a Zhao soldier in front of him, stretched out his foot to kick the already dead Zhao Jun away, and stood in front of Xu Yuan, Xu Yuan's three-eyed corners were round at this time, and the bloodstains on his face made him hideous and terrifying, seeing Gao Yuan, it was like seeing a savior, and the strength of his whole body slipped away all of a sudden, his legs were weak, and he almost knelt on the ground, and quickly put the handmade spear in his hand on the ground, stabilizing his body, "Captain Gao, can we still be saved, do we still have hope?" He asked aloud.

"Persistence, persistence is hope, if you don't insist, there is nothing!" Gao Yuan shouted angrily, "Xu Yuan, stand up, kill, kill, kill!"

Looking at the lofty and fierce as the devil, who was also covered in blood and as hideous as a devil, the anger in Xu Yuan's heart was once again stimulated, brandishing a spear and hoarsely speaking, "Kill, kill, kill!" He roared loudly.

"Kill, kill, kill!" More Yan Jun roared in unison.

Gao Yuan and Xu Yuan killed side by side in the other direction, where is Meng Chong of Gushan County also in danger. Meng Chong, who looks like a white-faced scholar, is like a mad tiger at this time, holding a nine-ring knife in his hand, every time he swings, it is a chaotic sound, the sound is terrifying, compared with his appearance, but it forms a great contrast, when Gao Yuan and Xu Yuan broke up the Zhao army that surrounded him, and when he joined together, Meng Chong's nine-ring knife in his hand trembled, looked at the two, looked up to the sky and smiled, "Gao County Lieutenant, Brother Xu Yuan, happy, happy, rather be a centurion than a scholar, I now understand what the ancients meant, the eldest husband was born in the world, and it should be like this."

Xu Yuan blinked his triangular eyes, "Meng nerd, you have lost your bookbag, keep up with Lieutenant Gao, don't let the enemy scatter again."

"It's coming!" Meng Chong smiled, "Brothers, keep up with Lieutenant Gao, kill!"

At this time, Gao Yuan had already gathered the most capable soldiers in the Yan army, and a team of about 2,000 people, under the leadership of the Fufeng soldiers, went to the big banner fluttering in the distance to kill the general, where Zhao Dong, the general of the Zhao army, was.

Seeing through Gao Yuan's intentions, Zhao Dong couldn't help but laugh, he who has been in battle for a long time, how can he not know the importance of the banner of the Chinese army, in front of him, is the place where the Zhao army is most heavily defended, Gao Yuan killed in this direction, it is just what he wants, he can come, but he can't go.

"Put them in a little bit, let them in, close the door again, and beat the dogs!" Zhao Dong shouted.

Gao Yuan is approaching the banner of the Chinese army little by little, and the further forward, the greater the resistance. Cutting the general and capturing the flag, this is on the battlefield, it is not true that it is not difficult to seize the food from the tiger's mouth, Gao Yuan is not ignorant of the difficulty of doing this, but he must do this, in this way, it will attract more Zhao troops to attack him, and reduce the pressure on the Yan army in other directions, and increase their chances of survival.

"Xiao Yanzi!" In the midst of the fierce battle, Gao Yuan shouted loudly.

"County Lieutenant, I'm here!" Yan Haibo was holding a single knife in his hand that he didn't know where to pick up, and the knife was already full of gaps.

"Arm crossbow, where are you still there?"

"Yes!" Yan Haibo took out an arm crossbow from his waist, "But county lieutenant, I don't have any crossbow arrows." The arm open crossbow without crossbow arrows is just a heavy burden, and it is also thanks to Yan Haibo that he still carries him with him.

"Who's got a crossbow bolt on them?" Gao Yuan shouted loudly.

Two crossbow arrows were handed to Gao Yuan, and they turned out to be Meng Chong and Xu Yuan.

"How do you have these bolts?" Gao Yuan looked at the two strangely.

Meng Chong smiled embarrassedly, "This crossbow arrow is made of fine iron, it is very delicate, I look very good, so I quietly hid one on my body."

Xu Yuan smiled, obviously for this reason.

grabbed the crossbow arrow, buckled the arrow on the crossbow high, and aimed at Zhao Dong, who was leisurely and complacent under the banner in the distance.

"Dog, go see King Yama!" Gao Yuan scolded angrily.

All eyes were on the banner.

Pulling the mechanism, the arm opened the crossbow with a sharp sound, broke the string, and everyone stared at the direction where the crossbow arrow was shot, but Gao Yuan quickly buckled another crossbow arrow to the crossbow machine, raised it again, raised his hand, and aimed, this time, it was the fluttering flag.

Zhao Dong was a little careless, at this time, Gao Yuan had more than 300 steps from a distance, and no bow and arrow could reach this range, but Zhao Dong forgot the sharp weapon of the Fufeng soldiers against the Zhao cavalry before when he was about to win.

The arrow was like a meteor, and it shot at the defenseless Zhao Dong with lightning speed. Zhao Dong fell off the horse in response, and the Zhao army's central army was suddenly in chaos, and in the chaos, there was another loud sound, and the Chinese army's banner with the thickness of the bowl fell in response.

Yan Jun cheered loudly, but Zhao Jun was in chaos. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (biquge.info) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation ......)