Chapter 760: The Fluttering Zhao Banner

Zatian Sheng stood up on horseback, raised the war knife in his hand, roared sharply, and ordered the Hu cavalry on his side to rush forward to resist the attack of Zhao Yun who rushed from one side.

"Shoot the arrows! Shoot the arrows! Shoot them! Zada Katsu roared with all his might.

But now that Zhao Yun was deeply rooted in the Hu cavalry queue, it was not an easy task to avoid the Han cavalry that the companions on both sides shot at the Han cavalry mixed in.

"Shoot! Shoot arrows! Zada shouted angrily.

"Whoosh!"

Under the repeated urging of Zatian Sheng, a puff of arrows flew out, tearing through the cold wind of early spring, and whistling straight at Zhao Yun and others.

"Raise your shieldโ€”"

Although Zhao Yun rushed all the way to kill, he was still paying attention to the changes around him, and as soon as he saw Hu Qi in the distance raising his bow and arrows, he immediately shouted and ordered, and at the same time danced his spear like a wheel, firing the arrows shot from all around.

The guards beside Zhao Yun held a knife in one hand and a shield in the other, closely following Zhao Yun's side, covering some arrows for Zhao Yun that could not be swept by a spear......

Before Zhao Yun's words fell, Hu Qi's arrow had already arrived.

An arrow grazed the arm of one of Zhao Yun's guards beside Zhao Yun on the edge of the shield and pierced deeply. The guard's body shook on the horse's back, but he didn't fall off the horse's back, but continued to hold the shield, gritting his teeth and following Zhao Yun closely.

Although there are Han horsemen who fell off the back of the horse with an arrow, but it also caused a lot of accidental injuries, many Hu people who were fighting with the Han horse, did not expect to be attacked by their companions, many people were shot by arrows, some turned over and fell off the horse, and then were trampled to death by the hooves of the horses running behind, and some of their feet were still hanging on the horse, and they were dragged by the war horses and galloped......

The cold wind could not stop the footsteps of these Han cavalry led by Zhao Yun, and the swords and guns held high by the Hu people could not stop the rumbling hooves, and the three hundred Han cavalry were like an arrow shot, galloping, strangled, and the target was the bright flag.

Seeing that the bow and arrow still couldn't stop the crazy advance of the Han cavalry, the guards ran forward with Zha Tiansheng in their arms, and at the same time, they divided a part and rushed up against Zhao Yun!

"Boom! Rumble! โ€

The two Hu Qi and Han Qi, who may not be able to dodge at all, collided together, and the huge bodies of the war horses collided with each other, squeezing each other, making a roar of tooth-aching flesh and bone squeezing, and the knights on both sides flew up from their horses, swooping forward with their teeth and claws, brandishing their war knives, trying to cut the enemy before they fell......

"Kill!"

Zhao Yun's spear flashed, swinging away a spear pierced by the oblique thorn, and then as soon as the red tassel of the spear head was retracted, it cut the neck of the Hu horseman, and a fresh blood flower bloomed in the air again.

Hu Qi screamed and turned over and fell off the horse, and then was hit in the chest by the horse rushing behind, the scream stopped, and the spear in his hand was also knocked out, hitting the chest of a Han army war horse, the tip of the spear pierced into the body of the war horse, the war horse neighed in pain, his legs and feet were weak, he lost his front hooves, and fell to the ground with a bang.

At the last moment before he fell, the Han rider on horseback took advantage of the horse's speed to rise into the air, roared angrily, and cut off half of the head of another Hu rider who came from the collision, but before he could find his foothold, a war knife came from one side, and was immediately cut into the lower abdomen, and immediately fell into the yellow sand.

The war horses galloped like thunder, the war knives waved like lightning, the spears and spears were raised at the same time, the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the screams were mixed with the roar of the horses' hooves.

Just when Zha Tian Sheng had just ordered the two wings to be retracted and the cavalry was transferred to besiege Zhao Yun and his gang of men and horses who were charging into the formation, suddenly the two hundred Han cavalry who had been running in front of him led the remaining Hu cavalry of Zhao Yun, with the Han army cavalry as the center, and did not care about the clansmen of Zha Tian Sheng who had extended to the two wings, and they were going to kill Zha Tian Sheng's banner head-on!

There was an interception in front and a chasing soldier in the back, and Za Tian Sheng's main formation suddenly became chaotic, and he didn't know whether to continue to sprint forward, or obey Zha Tian Sheng's order to turn around and deal with Zhao Yun behind......

Compared with the chaotic clansmen of Zhatiansheng, the goal of the Han army is very simple and persistent, that is, that bright flag!

The cavalry of the Hu people who were recruited by Pingyang and mixed with the Qiang and the Southern Xiongnu did not have any mercy because the other party was also a Hu person, for them, following the strong is justice, not to mention that in the steppe, even if there is war and hatred between different tribes of the same ethnic group, so the clansmen who raised their swords and guns to kill Zha Tiansheng did not have any psychological burden at all.

"Kill! Kill me! Seeing Zhao Yun like a broken bamboo, Zatian Sheng galloped over, roaring loudly, the flesh of his cheeks trembling constantly, "Blow the trumpet, blow the trumpet!" Let the wings come to the rescue! โ€

When under the flag, Zha Tian Sheng's slightly obese body and brocade satin body came into Zhao Yun's eyes, Zhao Yun knew that this time he had probably caught a big fish!

Zhao Yun stared at Zatian Sheng tightly, slamming the horse's belly with his foot, he needed faster speed, stronger impact! The war horse also seemed to sense the urgency of the master, and let out a long neigh, straightened his neck, sprayed white foam, and increased his speed again!

Flowers bloom and leaves fall, leaves come out and flowers fall, flowers and leaves and leaves, never see each other, life after life, never born and never destroyed.

This is Mantuo Shahua, this is the flower that blooms under Zhao Yun's spear!

Flowers do not see leaves, flowers and leaves are not seen, just like life can not be seen death, death can not be lived.

The fluttering yellow sand continued to spread under the horse's hooves, and the bright blood flowers kept blooming under the spear, Zhao Yun was like a messenger on the Yellow Spring Road, stepping on the mandala sawa blooming on the other side of the Yellow Spring, bringing the thick bloody breath to Zha Tian Sheng's side, and putting death in front of Zha Tian Sheng......

With the guards on the side of Zha Tian Sheng, one by one accompanied by the blooming mandol saw, fell into the yellow dust, on one side was the front of the clansmen were slashed and slaughtered by the oncoming Han cavalry, on the other hand, by Zhao Yun's cold gaze pierced the cold, Zha Tian Sheng finally couldn't bear the continuous increase in the huge pressure, and the desire to save his life finally took over, so he turned the horse's head with a few guards, and fled to the side obliquely.

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, and shouted in a deep voice to the guards who followed closely beside him: "Protect me!" Then he hung up his spear, took his bow from the side of his horse, drew a carved three-edged arrow, and stared at the fat body in brocade......

The speed of the horse, the direction of the wind, and the next move of Katsu Zada.

Zhao Yun quickly calculated, he opened the bow full, aimed at Zatian Sheng, with the "da-da-da" war horse's compact four hooves fell, at the moment when the war horse took off, "boom", the sharp three-edged arrow with a desire for flesh and blood, turned into a white line, as if it had passed through the time and space of this moment, behind the figure under the flag, a bright mandala bloomed in an instant!

"Ah......h

"The king has been shot!"

"Right Virtuous King! King Youxian was shot by the Han Chinese! โ€

As soon as Zatian Sheng died, his people couldn't help but shout chaotically, and they became a mess.

Zhao Yun inserted the bow, lifted the spear again, and quickly caught up with the overwhelmed Hu Qi who was carrying the flag diagonally, knocked it over with one shot, and then pulled out the war knife with his backhand, and with the speed of the horse, he slashed down and cut off the flagpole of the flag......

Bright satin and fluttering wolf tails fell in the air, just like the glory of the Huns, and finally fell into the yellow dust.

"Drop! Or die! โ€

Zhao Yun held a gun in one hand and a knife in the other, and roared.

The guards around him also shouted:

"Drop! Or die! โ€

Immediately, all the Han horsemen shouted in unison:

"Drop! Or die! โ€

The original two wings of Zatian Sheng's clansmen saw that Zatian Sheng was dead, and suddenly lost their fighting spirit, and fled to both sides while the Han cavalry had not taken care of it, and the main formation of Zatian Sheng, who was flanked by Zhao Yun's troops, jumped off the horse after several desperate resistors were cut down under the horse, raised their blades with both hands, and fell to the ground......

On the battlefield, the yellow sand stirred up by the horse's hooves was still pervasive, but the once blooming mantuosawa slowly gathered up, leaving only blood everywhere, meandering between the yellow sand.

A flag with the word "Zhao" fluttered high in the battlefield full of wreckage in the cold wind of early spring, and under the flag, it was Zhao Yun and his personal guards.

And at this moment, Zhao Yun was not overjoyed because he stabbed the king of the Huns, his face was still calm, and he was in the middle of the battlefield, and the spear that bloomed with countless mandala sawa flowers, wisps of blood were dripping down from the red tassels, as if he was burping when he was full......