In an instant, dozens of Yellow Turban soldiers were overturned by spears, and more people were knocked to the ground by tall war horses, and then trampled by the iron horse, screaming again and again, screaming endlessly, although there were many Yellow Turban soldiers in the pit, but almost all of them were infantry, and in the face of the fierce rush of Yanyun Iron Cavalry, they could not resist at all, and in the blink of an eye, the phalanx of the Yellow Turban soldiers was knocked open with a big blood-colored gap.

The advantage of the cavalry lies in galloping, Zhao Yun led people to be condescending, rushing all the way to kill, the momentum shook the heavens and the earth, and the three thousand iron horsemen were mighty together, no less than ten thousand horses galloping.

Although the archers on the slope shot and killed many Han soldiers, when the Han army and the Yellow Turban soldiers were entangled, these archers could not effectively aim at the Han soldiers, and some of them were afraid of hurting their own people, so their movements became sluggish and hesitant.

Seeing this, Tian Feng's face turned cold, and he urged, "Don't hesitate, continue to release arrows." ”

Even if there were many Yellow Turban soldiers killed or wounded, Tian Feng didn't care.

Under the supervision of Tian Feng, the archers continued to shoot arrows, and the sharp arrows roared, with a strong cold wind, and continued to kill Yanyun Tieqi.

However, because Yanyun Iron Cavalry had fine iron armor on his body at the moment, and it was a scene of melee between the two armies, the casualties were not serious.

Zhao Yun's shot was like lightning, as soon as a yellow turban soldier approached, before the blade could be raised, Zhao Yun had already rushed over, and a rain of blood spurted out from the throat of the yellow turban soldier, and at some point, there was already a blood hole in the person's throat.

The silver spear stabbed out wildly, and the action was not fancy at all, but Zhao Yun's shot was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch the gun's tricks with the naked eye, and the enemy often died before he had time to react.

Like a strong wind sweeping away the leaves, the silver spear brought up gusts of wind, Zhao Yuntian descended to the earth, urging the horse to rush and kill, frantically advancing forward, and the yellow turban soldiers in front of him, like a wave that was separated, quickly retreated.

Some died and fell to the ground, and some were so frightened that they didn't have the courage to fight with Zhao Yun at all, Zhao Yun was like a unicorn stepping on fire, flying clouds month by month, gun shadows were continuous, one person, one horse, one shot, the blocker was invincible, and the divine power was invincible!

Zhang Ning and the others also had red eyes, people shouted horses neighing, the sound of killing shook the sky, the Yellow Turban soldiers were rushed to pieces, the formation was chaotic, and they were quickly cut by the Yanyun Iron Cavalry, and they couldn't stop strangling, in the face of the imposing Yanyun Iron Cavalry, the Yellow Turban Soldiers were depressed and collapsed at the first touch.

One by one, crying fathers and shouting mothers, embarrassed rats, young and strong people can run faster, and once the legs and feet are slow, once they are caught up, they will immediately become a living corpse.

Tian Feng shook his head again and again, extremely disappointed.

Gong Du's men and horses are almost twice as large as Zhao Yun's, and it is not an open plain below, as long as Zhao Yun's charge is blocked, the advantage of the cavalry will be greatly reduced, but these Yellow Turban soldiers are too disappointing, Zhao Yun only has one charge, and they are all in chaos.

Tian Feng watched Zhao Yun rush towards Liu Bi.

Gong Du hurriedly rushed over, Tian Feng had instructed him in advance that once he couldn't stop Zhao Yun, he must get rid of Liu Bi as soon as possible.

Otherwise, Liu Bi would immediately become Zhao Yun's helper.

Gong Du was relatively close to Liu Bi, and came to Liu Bi first, shouting, "Liu Bi, I'm sorry, it's time to send you on your way." ”

Gong Du smiled evilly, raised the knife above his head, and was about to make a move, when one of Liu Pi's subordinates rushed over desperately and knocked Gong Du away with his body.

Gong Du scolded, turned over and stood up, and slashed the guy who was in the way to the ground.

Gong Du raised the knife again, he glanced around, confirmed that there would be no more people in the way, and said with a smug face, "Liu Bi, don't look at Zhao Yun coming, you are still dead." ”

"Die!" The sword was like lightning, and it suddenly fell.

Liu Bi looked up to the sky and sighed: "My life is over." ”

Although he was very unwilling, he knew that he was afraid that he would be hopeless.

Zhao Yun didn't have time to take off his bow and arrows, and directly threw the gentian spear over, a silver light suddenly flashed, and the gentian spear came behind Gong Du in the blink of an eye with a sharp whistling sound, like meteor lightning.

Burst!

The spear head pierced through Gong Du's heart, passed through his chest, and pinned Gong Du to the ground.

Losing the silver spear in his hand, Zhao Yun decisively pulled out his sword, don't look at the fact that he rarely uses a sword, but Zhao Yun's swordsmanship is still amazing.

Zhao Yun is one of the few all-powerful gods of war in the Three Kingdoms.

The swordsmanship is good, the archery skills are outstanding, the marksmanship is superb, whether it is immediately or under the horse, it can play a super-first-class level, whether it is leading the troops, or giving advice, there are also outstanding points, so that people can hardly find the slightest flaw.

Some people are excellent at horses, but once they lose their horses, their advantages are immediately weakened a lot, and some people are only proficient in one kind of blade, but Zhao Yun can't find a weakness.

With the sword in hand, Zhao Yun's power did not diminish at all, the sword light was Huohuo, and everywhere he passed, blood stains flew sideways, and the yellow turban soldiers fell to the ground one after another, and it didn't take long for Zhao Yun to come to Liu Bi's body.

With a sword, he cut the rope on Liu Pi's body, and before he had time to be polite, Zhao Yun came to Gong Du and pulled out the gentian gun.

"General Zhao, where is my son?"

Liu Bi stood up, moved his somewhat sore hands and feet, and asked eagerly.

Zhao Yun persuaded, "Don't worry, he's fine, he was supposed to come with me, but I didn't agree." ”

Although Gong Du was already dead, Liu Bi still rushed over and cut off his head with a knife.

Liu Hu broke an arm, and even if he let him come, it wouldn't be of much help, so Zhao Yun didn't let him come.

Next, everyone hurried to save people, Liu Bi's subordinates didn't need any agitation at all, once they were loosened, they immediately joined the battle, one by one they were filled with righteous indignation, their eyes were red, like crazy beasts rushing out of the cage.

The two sides joined forces, and then broke out, Zhao Yun looked up and looked up, only to find that Tian Feng was gone.

If you make a move on Tian Feng from the beginning, you may have a good chance to catch Tian Feng, but it is too late, but Zhao Yun does not regret it.

Gong Du was already dead, and these subordinates of Gong Du were all messed up, and their fighting spirit was completely lost, so they just scattered and fled, and with almost no effort, Zhao Yun rushed out of the pit.

As soon as he came to the top, Zhao Yun was suddenly startled, although the Yuan soldiers who had stayed on it were scattered and fled in fright, but in two directions, one left and one right, the dust was flying, and suddenly two teams of cavalry rushed out, and they were coming at an astonishing speed.

Although the Yanyun Iron Cavalry was also a cavalry, it had now lost the advantage of charging.

They had just gone through a rush and rushed out of the pit, and the horses were at their most tired.

And the Yuan soldiers, who were flanking left and right, were in high spirits, the horse's hooves were running wildly, and the sand and dust that swept into the sky were ruthlessly pressing.