When Zhao Zhaofu saw that army, he was very shocked and inexplicable.

Neat and majestic, white as snow. Every soldier on the horse is armed with a crossbow, the momentum is majestic, the equipment is distinct, and a murderous aura rises to the sky, making people feel an invisible impact force constantly attacking, as if it is a peerless divine soldier, although it has not been pulled out in the sheath, but the killing intent in the middle has long been broken out of the box, moving people's souls.

Next to them, there was a heavy pile of corpses.

Blood, stained through the parched soil.

Looking at the familiar military uniform and order flag, he only felt a chill.

That's General Guo Yuan's army!

However, where will Lord Guo be?

He couldn't see it, all he saw was dead bodies all over the ground, and he saw the big flag with the word "Guo" being thrown on the ground, blown by the wind and beating the ground, like a bird with folded wings.

Where will Lord Guo be?

Although I don't want to believe it, I have guessed the most correct answer. He looked at the knights who stood as solemn as the sculptures of the god of war, and felt the invasion and murderous aura of the tide of white clothes, and he couldn't help but retreat: against such an iron-blooded army with a hundred battles, his army had no chance of winning by half a point.

While he was hesitating, the enemy camp suddenly broke up, and several soldiers walked out carrying a corpse.

The familiar iron helmet, the burly figure, are telling that this corpse can only belong to one person. It's just that the neat and intact corpse was cut off at the neck, and the head above the neck was missing.

Pull jumps off the horse.

All the soldiers behind him jumped from their horses.

Everyone's eyes were focused on this corpse.

The soldier carrying the corpse did not squint, and walked forward with neat steps.

"General!" Suddenly he shouted.

As soon as the soldier carrying the corpse stopped, a snow-white war horse stopped in front of the corpse.

I saw that the horse was all over its body, without a single stray hair, and it was as white as snow. The knight on the horse, whiter than the horse, did not look like a warrior, but like a man of letters. He was holding a spear, but at this time, there was no murderous aura on him, on the contrary, with a faint sadness. He looked at the corpse, then looked back at the team.

Zhao's heart jumped, and he suddenly remembered a person, a person who had been famous under Gongsun Zhan.

Could he be that person?

Is the team behind him the legendary army that intimidates the Xianbei Karasuma clan?

Looking back, the morale of his army has been low to a limit, and if he attacks it at this time, he is afraid that he will definitely be defeated. However, when he saw his own soldiers behind this team, he moved in his heart: if he started a frontal battle, and those soldiers who had just been surrendered and had not even been surrendered could fight back, then this battle would have more than seventy percent of the chance of winning!

"General Guo is a brave general in Hebei, with great prestige and generous treatment of soldiers." He shouted sadly, as if he was mourning Guo Yuan, but in fact, he said it to the self-army behind the white-clothed soldier opposite: "We are grateful for the general's great kindness, and we will let the general's body fall back to the roots." Born as a Jizhou person, died as a Jizhou ghost! ”

The last sentence was shouted out of his throat. Obviously, his plan to attack the heart has also achieved great results: those soldiers who clenched the blades in their hands, after hearing Gao Ran's words, the hands holding the swords couldn't help but loosen a little. Looking at the corpses that had not yet been cleaned up, I couldn't help but recall the crimes of these white-clothed devils during the great war just now.

However, these white-clothed soldiers are really a group of devils. Their force is not at all comparable to these people! To take revenge, to rebel against them?

The soldiers looked back and forth a few times, and they all saw a deep fear in each other's eyes. Even looking at their unguarded backs, they weren't completely sure that they could kill with one blow.......

"At all costs, take back the general's body!"

He shouted loudly again, and he suddenly turned on his horse, his face was agitated, and his eyes stared at the soldiers with contempt and hatred, so that those who were targeted lowered their heads in shame. At the same time, he also felt a tragic atmosphere forming behind him - such a result was exactly what he wanted.

The mourning soldiers will win, and the mourning soldiers will be auspicious!

Moreover, the foreshadowing is almost the same. I believe that at the very least, when those soldiers are facing the same armor and speaking the same accent, the weapons in their hands will no longer be slashed without hesitation. Even, just by getting excited in the battle, those surrendered troops will fight back!

He raised the weapon in his hand, and an "attack" was about to be issued.

At this moment, the general on the opposite side suddenly moved, and he only destroyed the horse, and rushed to a distance of only a few dozen steps from the lead like a white light. He didn't take the gun, and with his free hands, he pressed down slightly, signaling everyone to calm down and listen to him.

He couldn't wave his hand anymore, and he found that although the knight was still dozens of steps away from him, he clearly felt the faint coercion emanating from the knight's body, which was only the murderous aura emitted by the top masters who killed people on the battlefield. However, no matter how he looked at it, he could not see any cruelty in the knight's hands.

Is he really that person?

The two armies were silent, and only the knight spoke: "Shicai, General Guo and General Guo confronted each other head-on, and I killed them." The two armies fought, and the 10,000 soldiers and horses led by General Guo were all wiped out. This was half an hour ago. His voice was unhurried, but it was clear to all.

Pulling a heart sank, the army on the opposite side killed Guo Yuan, and stayed here to rest for half an hour, waiting for himself to attack. And in the past half an hour, his army is desperately rushing, and the strength and weakness have been divided. However, looking at the man's bright and slightly sneering eyes, he felt that the person on the other side had already discovered his clever plan to attack the heart.

Sure enough, as soon as the accent fell, he felt that the momentum of the armies behind him had just recovered—desperately wanting strength, the other party could kill the main force led by Guo Yuan head-on, and his own partial army, could he withstand the opponent's attack?

That's what everybody thought at the time. The soldiers saw Zhao Yun's invincibility with their own eyes, and completely gave up the idea of participating in this battle; The soldiers who held his hands were transformed from mourning soldiers to declining soldiers.

However, the trick is still unwilling, as soon as you grit your teeth, you will die, and you will die, and you will fight!

At this critical time again, I heard Zhao Yun on the other side say again: "Although General Guo died at my hands, I have no personal enmity with General Guo. As a soldier, I am here to ask your army to welcome back the bodies of General Guo and all the soldiers, and our army will not attack. ”

"The victory and defeat have been divided, and the merit is judged by beheading, it is not for me to take it, you can wait and do it yourself!" After saying that, Zhao Yun waved his hand and waited to take Guo Yuan's corpse away.

In an instant, he had a hint of realization: he had been defeated.

Glancing at the corpses piled up like wheat stacks again, he suddenly lost his strength. When the words of the man who suddenly sounded in his ears again, "The victory and defeat have been decided, and the merit is based on beheading, it is not for him to take", he was moved by a kind of excitement. This sentence means that although it is a great achievement to kill his own army, he does not want to kill more people meaninglessly.

In the world, which general is not a murderer? In the world, which general doesn't take pleasure in killing and poking? What's more, Ma Jiajun has always rewarded military merits, and they have always had a paranoid love for military exploits.

However, under the opportunity that the victory and defeat have been divided and the battle achievements are within reach, that person actually let go of himself and all the generals he led?

Why?

I can't figure it out.

But there is one thing he understands.

It was from then on that he and the army he led never had the courage to confront the knight again.

So, the knight in front of you, could it be that person?

"The general is tolerant and trustworthy, and he is good at fighting, but Zhao Zilong is really brave in white?" He finally spoke, and he bent down with his fists on his horse, unwilling to know who he was defeated.

"Exactly down there." Zhao Yun didn't have any modesty and calmly accepted the respect of the lead.

He looked overjoyed, and then said: "I am willing to surrender to the general, I don't know if the general can take it in?" As soon as the words came out, I was a little puzzled. But after coming back to his senses, it was easy again: it was absolutely impossible for him to be an enemy of a character like Zhao Yun, so why not serve him? Among Cao's army, is there such an awe-inspiring general as snow?

"As a general of the Ma family, I naturally can't take you in." Zhao Yun replied, and after seeing the lead move, he was slightly stunned, and then he smiled again: "However, I think, the Ma family is very happy to be able to take you in....... "Mu ^ remnant ^ Wen ^ Xue (), if you think it's good, press ctrl+D to collect this book!"

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