Chapter 152: Breaking the Ling Dynasty

"Who is this general, herald, go and find out quickly."

At this time, Ling Tong, who was in the middle of the formation, stared closely at the battlefield in front of him, and when he vaguely found that an enemy general actually rushed into the chaotic army alone, with the silver spear in his hand, galloping across his own army formation.

However, his own army had many soldiers, but he couldn't stop him, but let him rush and kill in the formation wantonly.

At this moment, Ling Tong couldn't hold it back, his face was tense, and he waved his hand to come forward from the guards to investigate.

Just a short effort.

The guards rushed to the front of the formation, pointing at Zhao Yun who was bravely rushing to kill in the formation, and couldn't help shouting: "Don't be that enemy general, who are you who dare to attack our army formation without authorization?" ”

"You, looking for death?"

When the words fell, the guard was also full of arrogance, pointing at him and saying coldly.

A seat fell.

When Zhao Yun heard the news, the silver spear in his hand did not stop, and he stabbed the two Wu pawns again, and couldn't help but raise his head and stand proudly, and said sharply: "I am Changshan Zhao Zilong!" ”

"Buzz."

With a shout, the many Wu soldiers around him who were forming an all-out formation to encircle and kill Zhao Yun suddenly froze in place, and only reacted half-loudly, and vaguely felt that their eardrums were buzzing.

"Zhao Yun, he turned out to be Zhao Yun?"

"He is Zhao Zilong, who is the seven in and seven out of Yang Changsaka, and kills Cao Jun in and out?"

"He, why did he get here?"

At this time, with Zhao Yun signing up for the number, the military spirit of Wu Zu around him, who was already slack, once again unloaded a few points, and his morale dropped greatly!

This is Zhao Yun's might, or the momentum that came out of the corpse mountain rainforest.

A mighty force!

In fact, although Zilong's famous battle was Changsaka Slope, it was not this battle that really prompted Wu Zujin to be jealous of his strength.

After all, although Zhao Yun of Nagasaka is unstoppable, Wu Jun is far away in the Jiangnan region after all, and he has not seen it with his own eyes, everything is just hearsay, and he is not too brave to imagine.

Really, what made Wu Shu jealous of his strength was that when Mrs. Sun was preparing to lead Adou back to Jiangdong.

Zhao Yun, once again pursued the riverside alone, jumped on the warship, intercepted the Wu army, and rescued the young master from the many Wu pawns on the bank of the river.

It was this battle that made Wu Pawn deeply impressed by Zhao Zilong's unpredictability, and he was extremely jealous of him.

Of course, this scene naturally couldn't be concealed from Ling Tong in the array, he observed the delicate situation around him, and then found that the expressions of his soldiers were also full of fear, and he vaguely heard Zhao Yun's self-registration number.

He was also shocked!

Zhao Zilong, why are you here at this time?

Secretly groaning, Ling Tong's pupils suddenly shrank, but he couldn't help but think of something more serious, his face couldn't help but change instantly, and he said secretly: "Zhao Yun, I'm here from Shuzhong. ”

"That is to say, he was able to reach the east gate by entering the city from the west side of the city, and passing through the long streets of the city."

"But according to the time agreement, General Sun should have already arrived at the side of Yiling and led the people to attack."

"However, now that Zhao Yun has arrived, there has not been the slightest disturbance in the city."

After thinking for a while, Ling Tong couldn't help but gasp, his face was solemn, and he muttered, "Could it be that General Sun has an accident?" ”

"No, no."

"Maybe the surprise attack didn't work at all, and now the general is leading the crowd back?"

Of course, although Ling Tong had a hint of foreboding in his heart at this time, he didn't dare to think about it, but comforted himself.

It's just that he can't help but think about it at the moment.

"Kill, kill all the thieves."

Because, at the critical moment, Xiahou Lan had already led hundreds of white-eared elite soldiers to gallop out of the city in formation, and tightly killed Wu Pawn who was panicking.

"Poof."

"Poof."

In an instant, I saw hundreds of white-eared elite soldiers slaughtering into the Wu army's formation, and the coordination between spears and Pu knives was orderly, attacking and killing a member of Wu Pawn one after another.

In a short period of time.

Due to the narrowness of the mountain road, it can only accommodate hundreds of soldiers to fight each time, but the advantage of the large number of troops of the Wu army has not been brought into play.

This greatly facilitates the white-eared soldiers.

I saw that hundreds of white-eared soldiers marched in formation, pressing step by step, there was no confusion between the enemy defenses, everything was in order, and the total power of the formation was approaching out, and the cold air was pressing.

In the duel with the same strength, I saw that Wu Pawn was killed and retreated one after another, and he couldn't resist it at all!

Due to the narrowness of the mountain road, Xiahou Lan led the crowd and pressed forward step by step, eating away at Wu Shu's military strength.

If you look at it carefully, you can see that the combat strength of the white-eared soldiers is not just relying on individual bravery, but the overall strength.

Take them at this time, since they went out to meet the enemy, there has been no phenomenon of soldiers leaving the main force and killing the enemy alone, and they have always been attacking in formation with the main force.

The close cooperation between the formations, there is no flaw in the attack and defense!

This is the factor that makes the white-eared soldiers strong.

In fact, this is the real elite soldier in the era of cold weapons.

After all, the courage of one person, even if it can be an enemy of a hundred, can it still become an enemy of a thousand, an enemy of ten thousand, and still rival the three armies?

The answer is obvious!

Therefore, whether a soldier is strong or not, the most important thing is that the military discipline is strict, the army is neat, and the soldiers can cooperate closely with each other to kill the enemy together.

Do not be afraid of fighting, everything depends on the formation of formations to resist the enemy army.

Only in this way can this soldier be regarded as a real elite lion in the era of cold weapons.

In fact, in addition to the white-eared elite soldiers, the elite soldiers who have long been famous all over the world have relied on their formations to break the enemy.

Tempering the soldiers under his command and forging the close coordination and cooperation between the sergeants is what Zhao Yun and Chen Zhi have always advocated on weekdays.

"Kill, kill."

At this moment, while expelling Wu Zu and slowly retreating, the roar was still loud.

At this time, on the mountain road, layers of corpses were piled up, blood was soaked in the bluestone road, and the shouts of hundreds of white-eared soldiers seemed to spread all over the clouds!

In the formation.

"General Ling, the enemy's attack is fierce, the battle formation is well coordinated, and our army is gradually unable to resist!"

As soon as these words fell, Ling Tong did not reply, but his face was solemn, his eyes were fixed on the battle situation in front of him, and he was silent for a long time.

"Alas!"

"Order all the departments, slowly retreat, retreat more than 30 miles, set up camp, and confront Yiling."

Half-sounding, Ling Tong sighed helplessly, and raised his sword with difficulty to issue this military order.

This battle has been fierce for a day, and the soldiers of their own side have gone all out to attack Yiling City, and they have already suffered heavy damage, of course, Yiling is naturally crumbling and is about to be forcibly broken through.

The war was so stalemate, Ling Tong was naturally unwilling, and he returned in vain!

However, now Zhao Yun suddenly led the crowd to help, and because the strength of the Bai'er soldiers was extremely strong, and because of the narrow mountain road, the advantage of the Wu army's large number of troops could not be brought into play.

If the battle continues, I am afraid that the Wu army will really be slowly tried by the white-eared soldiers and chisel through the entire army formation.

Of course, the most important thing is that after Zhao Yun went out of the city to attack Wu Zu, he was not idle, and he continued to hold a silver spear in his hand and a white horse on his hips, killing deep in the middle of the formation.

Obviously, it came directly from Ling Tong's head!

Moreover, along the way, the Wu pawns who blocked the road were all swept away, and they couldn't resist Zhao Yun's impact at all.

Ling Tong was not a stupid person, he naturally knew Zhao Yun's bravery, and of course he would not continue to attack.

Therefore, he pondered for a while, but still gave the retreat order with difficulty.

"Ding, ding."

In the next second, the sound of Mingjin suddenly sounded from the Wu army's array, and many Wu soldiers heard that they dared to continue fighting, so they retreated backwards one after another, gathered next to Ling Tong, and slowly retreated in an orderly manner.

Half-loud kung fu.

Wu Zu left safely!

At this time, Zhao Yun took the lead, standing in front of hundreds of white-eared elite soldiers with silver spears in his hand, and slowly looked at Wu Zu's retreat.

Due to the large number of Wu soldiers, the roads on both sides were much wider as they moved forward, which was conducive to the battle of the large army.

Therefore, Zhao Yun was still calm and calm, and was not carried away by the results of the battle, and led the army to pursue.

"Guys, we won."

At the same time, above the city, the guard Chen Feng was condescending, looking at the back of Wu Zu slowly retreating, and couldn't help muttering.

"Oh."

"General Zhao is mighty, and the Han is victorious!"

In the next second, up and down the city, bursts of roars erupted in the city, and the sound was so loud that it spread all over the mountains, as if it could be faintly heard within a radius of dozens of miles!