"Lord Governor, I don't know how many reinforcements the emperor sent you this time? Is it just you? Compared with Zhao Yun's politeness, Wu Sangui was more concerned about the number of reinforcements brought this time, after all, there were 150,000 Manchu Tartar soldiers outside the city, and there were only 100,000 people in the city, and the Tartars have always had a tradition of being invincible.

Since Zhao Yun entered the customs just now, Zhao Yun has already liquidated his troops, and there are only about 4,000 people.

"Of course not."

Hearing Zhao Yun's words, Wu Sangui was immediately overjoyed.

"In addition to my 3,500 people, 10,000 of Tang's general soldiers are on the way, and they must be able to reach Shanhaiguan tonight."

"Gone?" After waiting for a long time, Wu Sangui saw that Zhao Yun had no words, so he couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Yun nodded.

"What? Just over 10,000 people? Wu Sangui felt that he had heard it wrong, in his opinion, it was not enough for these 10,000 people to even stuff the teeth between the Tartars, and this little bit of people could not bring any substantial help to Shanhaiguan.

Originally, the joy of the arrival of reinforcements was instantly washed away because of the news, and Wu Sangui's face was suddenly full of disappointment.

And Wu Sangui was even more unhappy when he saw Zhao Yun's scholarly anger on his face, in his opinion, this scholar must be a wealthy family who came to the army to make money.

Of course, Zhao Yun noticed the slight change in Wu Sangui's expression, and he understood Wu Sangui's thoughts.

"General Wu, please open the city gate."

"Open the gates?" Wu Sangui was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had misheard.

"That's right, open the city gate, Ben is going to lead his heavy armored iron cavalry to rush out and kill him without leaving a single piece of armor." Zhao Yun's purpose is very simple, he knows that for military generals, countless words are far less fast than actual actions, as long as Wu Sangui sees the strength of the Xuanjia Army, then Wu Sangui will definitely put away his contempt.

Zhao Yun's order suddenly made Wu Sangui in a dilemma, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of this new governor, but Wu Sangui didn't care about Zhao Yun, he was just afraid that if Zhao Yun died in Shanhaiguan, the emperor would misunderstand, which was not a good thing for him.

"Don't worry, General Wu, this is Ben's own decision, if something happens to Ben Jiang because of this decision, it is Ben Jiang's responsibility alone, and it has nothing to do with you."

Wu Sangui saw that Zhao Yundu had said this, so he no longer insisted, after all, so many people were watching, and he was not afraid that the emperor would not recognize it when the time came.

"Open the door." With Wu Sangui's order, the originally closed east gate of Shanhaiguan was slowly opened.

The attacking Tartar soldiers at the gate of the city thought that their attack had had taken effect, and before they could rejoice, suddenly a group of cavalry in silver armor and bright armor swarmed in.

Each cavalryman held a long broadsword in his hand, accompanied by a wave of it, the silver light flashed, and the heads of the people fell to the ground suddenly, and the Tartar soldiers who were originally crowded in the city tower were instantly rushed open a gap.

Zhao Yun was the first to take the lead, a spear was a thorn from the top to the bottom, and the oncoming Manchu cavalry was basically stabbed under the horse by Zhao Yun.

Under the leadership of Zhao Yun, the Xuanjia army was like a sharp sword heading towards the Tartar army, and countless Tartar soldiers did not react at all, and they were stabbed to death one after another.

Because it was a siege battle, the infantry who were crowded under the city were basically infantry, so they could not resist the attack of the cavalry at all, especially in front of the heavy cavalry, the infantry was powerless to fight back.

And Duoduo, who was in command of the Chinese army, finally noticed the changes in the battlefield in the distance, and he was even more angry when he saw that the Ming army dared to fight back.

"Curb Pilon, give you two thousand iron horsemen, and cut off the man's head for me." As soon as he saw that Zhao Yun was extremely powerful, Duoduo directly ordered Curb Pilon to fight back.

Kupilon, who received the order, did not talk nonsense, and personally led two thousand Yellow Banner warriors to attack.

Although Zhao Yun was extremely powerful just now, he basically shot the soldiers of the Eight Banners of the Han Army and the Eight Banners of Mongolia, and in the eyes of Curb Pilon, these people could not be compared with the warriors of the Eight Banners of Manchuria at all, so for Zhao Yun's bravery, Curb Pilon did not take it to heart, and even Curb Pilon thought that Zhao Yun was definitely not his opponent.

Kubilon didn't answer with his saber, and he took a horse step directly towards Zhao Yun.

"Die." With a horizontal slash, the saber struck at Zhao Yun's face, and this power could be said to have consumed ten percent of the power of Curb Pilon.

Although Curb Pilon is not the first warrior in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, but the name of courage and good fighting is also the number one in the ranks, in Curb Pilon's view, Zhao Yun is absolutely unable to resist his own head-on attack.

However, what he didn't expect was that Zhao Yun was just a simple low-pitched bow, and the saber passed over his head.

He was shocked, he didn't expect that there would be such skilled equestrians among the Han people.

The powerful saber was still moving forward under the inertia, but Zhao Yun had already raised his body and shot at Kupilon.

When he saw Zhao Yun's spear, he was shocked, and it was too late to return the knife.

The speed of the spear pierced directly into the chest of Suppression, and blood suddenly flowed out of the corners of Suppression's mouth, and Suppression's eyes turned red, he could never have imagined that it would be such an ending.

Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense, the spear was a little harder, and Ji Bilong couldn't support it anymore, and fell off the horse directly.

"Good, good, good." Suddenly there was the sound of drumming from the castle tower.

It turned out that since Zhao Yun opened the city gate, Wu Sangui had been silently paying attention to the city tower, but he recorded how long Zhao Yun could endure, but he didn't expect Zhao Yun to be so brave.

The bravery of Curb Pilon, Wu Sangui has seen it on the battlefield, and when they met on the battlefield, Wu Sangui didn't dare to pack a ticket to kill Curb Pilon with one blow, but the seemingly weak scholar in front of him actually did it, which made Wu Sangui suddenly can't help but applaud.

The death of Curb Pilon was too sudden, and all of a sudden the two thousand Yellow Banner cavalry lost their command, coupled with the bravery of the Xuanjia Army, the two thousand Yellow Banner Cavalry were rushed to pieces.

"Warriors, kill me and avenge the retribution." Dodor was also shocked to see Suppilon fall, he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"Withdraw, withdraw." Although Zhao Yun is brave and good at fighting, but he is not a reckless man, his purpose in this battle is just to enhance Wu Sangui's confidence, and now that he has killed the enemy's general, the goal has been achieved, Zhao Yun naturally will not fall in love with war.

Moreover, Zhao Yun was not arrogant enough to think that he could defeat an army of 100,000 with hundreds of people like himself, and besides, these Xuanjia troops were all the emperor's beloved things, Zhao Yun didn't want them to sacrifice in vain like this.