Chapter 16: One Together
The spear and the long knife collided together, making a sound of gold and iron, and Zhangba took a few steps backwards under the huge force, and his gaze at Zhao Yun was a little heavy.
But seeing that the spear in Zhao Yun's hand that had collided was originally in his hand, he came back lightly and came back to the front of Zhangba again.
After seeing this situation, Zhang Ba was shocked, he had experienced many battles before, but he had never seen such a strange situation, after the collision, it was definitely not a pit to want to shoot again in a short period of time, but Zhao Yun did it.
The bright silver spear emitted a chilling light, heading towards Zhanghachi's throat.
At this time, Zhangba wanted to dodge, but it was impossible, so he could only watch in vain as the bright silver spear attacked.
A touch of blood sprayed, the long knife in Zhangba's hand fell to the ground, his hands covered his throat, his eyes were wide, and he looked at Zhao Yun with some disbelief, he was a fierce general in the yellow scarf, and he didn't want to be killed in just one round after fighting with the generals of the Han army.
Seeing that Zhao Yun's face is white and beardless, it is obvious that he is not very old, but he has such a strong martial art.
The strength of his physical strength continued to pass, and it was difficult for Zhanghachi to maintain his body anymore, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
After seeing this scene, the yellow turban wrestlers around showed a look of surprise, in their opinion, Zhao Yun rode a horse, and even did not make a second move, and then killed Zhangba, this kind of martial arts was something they had never seen before, originally thought that with Zhangba's shot, it was easy to kill Zhao Yun, but now it seems that the war is not as simple as they imagined.
Zhangba's death brought the uncontrollable panic of the Yellow Turban Force, although the Yellow Turban Forceman is still stubbornly resisting the righteous servants, but in the absence of the command of the generals in the army, their impact power is not much different than before.
And this kind of situation is exactly what Zhao Yun needs, in the battle, killing the enemy's generals faster will make his own soldiers take a greater advantage in the process of charging.
After killing Zhangba, Zhao Yun did not turn to kill Xiang Yicong, and went straight to the banner of the Yellow Turban Warriors, only to kill Zhangba, but the Yellow Turban Warriors around him saw that after it spread in the army, maybe some soldiers would not believe it, and if the banner representing this team was cut down, it would dampen its spirit to a greater extent.
Seeing Zhao Yun riding a horse, the Yellow Turban wrestlers along the way showed a look of fear, they were not afraid of death on the battlefield, but also depending on what kind of enemy they were facing, Zhao Yun ordered the death of Zhangba to be neat, which deeply stimulated the Yellow Turban wrestlers around.
The Yellow Turban Warrior, who was in charge of protecting the flag, also chose to dodge when he saw Zhao Yun killing.
After seeing the surrounding scenes, the corners of Zhao Yun's mouth showed a smile, when he was fighting with the Yellow Turban Lux before, Zhao Yun felt a lot of pressure, and after the leader of the Yellow Turban was killed, the Yellow Turban Lux looked at him with a lot more fear, this effect was exactly what Zhao Yun needed.
The speed of the standard-bearer was much slower than that of the war horse, and with a wave of the bright silver spear, the flagpole was directly cut down for Zhao Yun.
On the battlefield, the fierce generals were able to capture the flag and shock the enemy with their own strength, and now Zhao Yun did it when he fought against the Yellow Turban.
The fall of the flag brought chaos to the Yellow Turban Warriors, and the banner represented the Yellow Turban Warriors' team, and even the flags had fallen, indicating that there was a problem with their generals.
"The leader of the enemy army is dead, and the righteous followers will follow the commander to kill the enemy!" Zhao Yunyun, who was among the Yellow Turban wrestlers, shouted with all his strength.
Although Zhao Yun single-handedly entered the Yellow Turban Warriors, no more Yellow Turban Warriors dared to step forward.
The chaos of the Yellow Turban Lux brought about the courage of the righteous servants to kill the enemy, and in the absence of the command of the generals, the Yellow Turban Lux was defeated and retreated.
Le Jin saw righteousness and stabilized the formation, and led more than 100 nominal servants to Zhao Yun.
After approaching Zhao Yun, he saw that Zhao Yun was covered in blood, and the white cloak behind him had been dyed red with blood, and blood stains could be seen everywhere on the white war horse.
"Commander Zhao." Lejin shouted.
After Zhao Yun saw the scene of Yi Cong bravely killing the enemy, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Wen Qian." Zhao Yun said with a smile: "This time I was able to make the Yellow Turban Warriors retreat, and Wen Qian contributed a lot." ”
"Commander Zhao praised it falsely, he just led the righteous to come, and Commander Zhao was able to kill the enemy among the Yellow Turban wrestlers, which is the greatest credit." Lejin said hurriedly.
The reason why the Yellow Turban Lux can win the battle is Zhao Yun's reason, which is clear to Lejin, if it weren't for Zhao Yun rushing into the enemy army single-handedly, finding the enemy general and killing him, with the combat effectiveness of the righteous servant, it would be a fantasy to repel the Yellow Turban Lux Force.
Even the heroic Yellow Turban Warriors were defeated and retreated when they fought against the Righteous Servants, not to mention the ordinary Yellow Turban Soldiers, who saw the Righteous Soldiers coming and retreated.
Just when the righteous soldiers killed the enemy heroically and the Yellow Turban team retreated, the sound of gold sounded in the Yellow Turban, and the Yellow Turban soldiers heard the sound, retreating like a tide, and the Han army chased and killed for a while, but also chose to retreat, after all, the Yellow Turban army occupies an absolute advantage in numbers, and if the enemy army is attacked, it will make the Han army pay a lot of price, and this battle has lasted for a morning, and the soldiers are hungry.
The Yellow Turban took the initiative to retreat, but also gave up the power to clean up the battlefield, and the benefits that can be obtained from cleaning the battlefield are many.
Zhao Yun led Yi Cong to retreat in the process of seeing the Han soldiers cleaning the battlefield, and when they encountered the yellow turban that did not die, they did not hesitate to kill it directly, and cut off their heads, these heads are the best explanation to prove their merits to the imperial court.
Originally, there were more than 800 nominal servants, after the battle with the Yellow Turban, there were only more than 600 people left, this battle, Chang Shan Yicong lost a small half, maybe there were wounded soldiers did not come back, but when the army rushed back and forth, the possibility of wanting to come back alive from the battlefield was not very large.
The battle ended with the retreat of the Yellow Turbans, which meant that the Han army was victorious against the Yellow Turbans.
Victory is a great encouragement for an army, especially at such a time, when the Yellow Turban Army has an absolute advantage in numbers.
After returning to the camp, the sergeant of the army was waiting for the meal, Zhao Yun's mood was a little low, although the battle was won, but the number of righteous servants sacrificed was quite a lot, the situation of Changshan Yicong was not bad, and the righteous servants of some counties even lost more than half.
"Commander Zhao, war is like this, there is no need to be too sad." Le Jin stepped forward and persuaded.
Zhao Yun sighed: "At the beginning, Wen Qian and I led a thousand nominal servants to the battlefield, but now there are only more than 600 nominal servants in the army. ”