In some places, history is always strikingly similar.

Whether it is Gongsun Chan in the original history or Gongsun Chan in this world, they are all not very interested in the top boss of Youzhou, Liu Yu.

After all, Gongsun Chan pays attention to the fact that only dead Hu people are good Hu people, but Liu Yu pays attention to turning Hu people into his own people.

Two people who have disagreements about natural politics are prone to break up unhappily.

The two in history, from the beginning of the language argument, to the end of the knife against each other, the grudge between Liu Yu and Gongsun Chan became rich little by little.

The two competed, and naturally the general Gongsun Zan immediately defeated Liu Yu.

And Gongsun Zhan, who killed Liu Yu, also suffered from the resistance of the people of Youzhou, and finally suffered the bitter fruit, laying the groundwork for his future defeat.

Of course, at present, the two have naturally not reached the point of fighting each other.

Yes, although it may be a little unsightly on the face, Gongsun Chan and Liu Yu are still in a period of peaceful coexistence.

If he really asked for help, Liu Yu would definitely send troops to rescue him.

For a while, Gongsun Chan was silent.

With a complicated face, he began to weigh it in his heart.

The BMW next to him also seemed to be affected by the owner's emotions, the horse's head sneezed, and its hooves were anxiously trampled on the ground twice.

"Whew~"

Gongsun Zhan stood up, stared deeply at Gao Zhi in front of him, and then glanced around at the soldiers who were also paying attention to him.

Gongsun Chan turned around silently, untied the rope tied to the mouth of the wine bag next to the saddle, lifted the bag and poured it into his mouth, looking into the distance.

"Who can be a pioneer for me?"

The abrupt question came out of his mouth, and everyone was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, and they all bowed their hands and loudly expressed their loyalty.

"We, we are willing to go to the soup for the general, and we will not give up!"

"You... Are you willing to charge for me? Gongsun Zhan poured a sip of wine, but did not reply to the others' words, but stared at Gao Zhi with interest and asked.

I? …………

You want me to go into battle???

After seeing the amazing sword skills of the Xianbei generals, and seeing the embarrassed appearance of Qu Chang Chen Mao and even Gongsun Zhan himself, who had fought before, Gao Zhi couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart.

Isn't this rushing me to deliver food?

Gao Zhi muttered to himself in his heart.

Of course, he naturally won't say these words.

"I am willing to charge for the general!"

"Well... Good. Gongsun Chan nodded with satisfaction.

He also knew that breaking through at this time was the only way to survive.

"Then so-and-so will promote you to Qu Chang now, go and select a hundred horsemen, kill out of the camp, find reinforcements for a certain one, and after the matter is completed, you will be allowed to take the position of military Sima!" Gongsun Chan waved his hand and promised casually.

what？ I lead people to charge?

Gao Zhi secretly cheats his father.

MMP, even if you make me a general at this time, it is impossible for me, with small arms and legs, to kill it!

However, it's not easy to refuse, it seems... You have to find a thigh.

"Thank you for the general's reward, but I am only shallow in my studies, although I have a lot of enthusiasm, but I am afraid that I am embarrassed by the big responsibility."

Gao Zhi's eyes rolled around, and he suddenly said loudly.

"I would like to recommend a person to take the position of the chief of this song, and I am willing to assist him left and right, I believe that he will be able to catch it!"

"Oh? Who? Gongsun Zhan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It's my military chief, Changshan Zhao Zilong'er!"

Hearing Gao Zhi's words, everyone turned their eyes to Zhao Yun's body.

"Him?" Gongsun Chan frowned.

"Exactly! I would like to guarantee that Zhao Zilong's courage is very human. Gao Zhi patted his chest and said.

“... Would you like to? Gongsun Chan was silent for a moment, turned his head to look at Zhao Yun, and asked.

"Yun, I will definitely find reinforcements to come."

Zhao Yun clasped his hands into fists, glanced at Gao Zhi gratefully, and replied sincerely.

"Okay, then let you be the commander of the song, and that pawn will also be under your command, pioneer for me, and go out to seek reinforcements."

Gongsun Chan didn't think much about it, he was just a dead horse as a live horse doctor, as long as someone was willing, he waved his hand.

Allow!

...

The gentleman hides his weapons and waits for the time to move.

"Brother Gao, thank you for helping Zhao speak this time." Zhao Yun led the cavalry behind him and thanked Gao Zhi.

"Brother Zhao has won the award, so I'm just saying a fair word." Gao Zhi smiled modestly.

"I know Brother Zhao's skills, the enemy general Aliel is strong, and our martial arts are not this person's opponent. The only person in the army who can win the battle is the general! ”

Gao Zhi is swiping his favorability, anyway, he doesn't want money if he talks well, doesn't he?

"If Brother Zhao really wants to be grateful, he will lead us out alive." Gao Zhi mentioned seemingly casually.

"Yun Zidang protects Brother Gao, Brother Gao can rest assured, we will definitely ask for reinforcements!"

Zhao Yun nodded, picked up his gun and mounted his horse, ordered his troops and horses, rushed out of the hillside under the attention of countless soldiers on the slope, led more than 100 horsemen, and galloped towards the south.

Down the slope, hundreds of Xianbei soldiers were patrolling and watching.

There weren't many torches lit in the Xianbei army, but they were basically connected.

Any two adjacent torches have a certain degree of overlap in their illumination ranges, which ensures that to a certain extent, there are no dead spots in the line of sight of the patrol.

So compared to a hillside, a few hundred patrol sergeants are not much, but they are enough for vigilance.

After all, how easy is it to think about the past without knowing it?

The cold wind howled, blowing the torches to the ground.

As the light of the fire goes out from day to day, the blind spots of the light will appear in some places from time to time, and Zhao Yun and the others wanted to take advantage of the opportunity.

However, this flaw alone is not enough to form a breakthrough.

"Who!"

A certain Xianbei soldier who urinated inadvertently spotted the black rumbling figure on the slope and shouted.

"Kill!"

Gao Zhi'an sighed with a bad breath, and with the momentum of the rush, he stabbed at the Xianbei soldier who had not yet reacted.

"Ahh The screams of the Xianbei soldiers attracted the attention of the other soldiers, and hundreds of sword soldiers quickly surrounded them in the direction of Gaozhi.

"Brother Zhao, we have to attack quickly." Gao Zhi withdrew his spear and said to Zhao Yun not far away with a bitter expression.

"Hmm." Zhao Yun nodded, his eyes froze, and he took the lead in riding the horse and killing down the hillside.

"A certain is Changshan Zhao Zilong, the one who stands in my way will die!"

Zhao Yun let out a long roar, waved his spear, and his whole body was filled with blue gas, rolling up a silver-blue glow, like a thousand zhang red practice, one shot at a time everywhere he went, and all those who blocked it were killed.

"Let's go south quickly, let's open the way!"

There was another long roar, Zhao Yun urged the war horse under his crotch, and the spear in his hand was even more unpredictable, it was simply a god blocking and killing the god and the Buddha, rushing all the way over, and the corpses were all over the place.

At a distance of hundreds of zhang, hundreds of corpses were crossed, and blood was spilled on the ground.

Zhao Yun rode alone, the spear in his hand flew up and down and rolled up a piece of silver light, and no one was invincible everywhere he went.

With each shot, he would stab a soldier to death, either in the throat, in the chest, or in the head.

Every shot carries hatred for the alien race, and never gives the enemy any hope of survival!