Guo Yan chased after him, he would never let Zhao Yun take the Son of Heaven to Luoyang, Dong Cheng was not his opponent, although Yang Biao was loyal, but he led most of the guards who had never seen the battle, although the number was numerous, but it was vulnerable, in less than an hour, it was rushed by the Xiliang soldiers, Yang Biao had no choice but to lead people to retreat, only one battle, and paid more than 3,000 casualties.

Guo Yan was even more proud, and immediately ordered "Chase me, you must intercept them in Baling." ”

More than 10,000 Xiliang soldiers were like a tide, rolled up all the way to the wind and sand, and quickly chased forward, but after chasing to Baling, suddenly in the dense forests on both sides, the sound of killing was everywhere, and one left and one right each rushed out of three hundred cavalry.

Like two sharp cones, they cut the scattered Xiliang soldiers into two, and with only one in the face, more than 200 dead bodies were added to the ground.

After going around, the mountain armor whistled, and the six hundred Yanyun iron cavalry quickly gathered together, the rush just now, in addition to dozens of soldiers being wounded and bleeding, did not lose a single soldier, and the six hundred iron cavalry were clean and murderous, with black armor and red cloak, divided into dazzling and shiny, like a steel armor jungle reborn from the fire.

Guo Yan was taken aback, and then waved his horsewhip with great effort, and shouted loudly, "Don't mess up, don't mess up, there's nothing to be afraid of, they only have a few hundred people, give it to me, Xia Yu, you will lead the way, be sure to kill them all, dare to block my way, it's just looking for death." ”

Without waiting for the Xiliang soldiers to stabilize the formation, Shanjia gave an order, and raised his big sword high, "Kill-"

Before the words fell, the six hundred iron horsemen rushed towards the Xiliang soldiers like a torrent of angry waves.

Boom-boom-boom——!

Short soldiers, with a dull rumbling sound, dozens of Xiliang soldiers were knocked out, Yanyun Iron Cavalry marched forward bravely, everyone struggled to slash and kill, like a flood of fierce beasts, although the number of Xiliang soldiers is more, but this is not Pingchuan grassland, Baling is a slightly gentle hill, Guo Yan's army is like a long snake, almost half of the soldiers are blocked by their own people, so the charge of Yanyun Iron Cavalry will not fall into the encirclement of the enemy soldiers.

The mountain armor roared wildly, the big knife danced quickly, the blade passed everywhere, the flesh and blood splashed, in the blink of an eye, they cut down four or five Xiliang soldiers one after another, and the other Yanyun warriors did not show weakness, a wave of charge, quickly turned back to the original place, and then continued to charge, wave after wave, endlessly, although every time the Yanyun warriors will also pay a certain number of casualties, but everyone has already put life and death aside, and no one has a look of fear on their faces.

Guo Yan was anxious and angry, the army could not move for a long time, and he was caught in the team, he could only be in a hurry, half an hour later, half of Yan Yun's iron cavalry was killed and wounded, and the rest were all painted, but what surprised Guo Yan was that his soldiers were killed and injured more, and the layers of corpses were piled up, and the blood in the valley rose to the sky, and the blood of the light had merged into a stream in an instant.

Above his head, dark clouds covered the sun, and suddenly there was a dull thunder, Guo Yan angrily scolded, "Xia Yu, this bastard, what are you doing to eat, it's going to rain soon, do you want Lao Tzu to get drenched in the rain here?" ”

"Kill-" This is already the sixteenth time to charge, Yan Yun Iron Cavalry is still in a good formation, everyone is holding their heads high, their faces are expressionless, the blades in their hands are almost rolled, all of them are stained with scarlet blood, but they are still uniform, the shouts of the mountain armor just fell, and with the sound of hurricane-like horses' hooves, another round of charging began.

The thunder roared, the sound of killing was like a tide, and after a while, it rained mercilessly, mixed with blood, flowing everywhere, and converging into blood-colored streams.

The ownerless war horse, screaming in mourning, guarding the dead Yanyun warriors, refused to leave, swords and guns flickered, flesh and blood splashed all over the sky, the mountain armor was like a mad lion, plunged into the crowd of enemy soldiers, swung his knife hard, roared again and again, this time, he couldn't dodge, and his left arm was cut off with a knife.

Returning to the same place again, Shanjia ignored his injuries, like a standing stone statue, and there were more than 200 brothers left behind him, but Shanjia still did not choose to retreat, and once again raised his broadsword, and his voice was already a little hoarse, "Kill-"

Two hours later, the scouts sent out dragged their wet armor to Zhao Yun's face, "Lord, the mountain armor, they are all killed!" ”

Zhao Yun was suddenly silent and silent for a long time, "What about Guo Yan's people?" ”

"I didn't catch up, I was already looking for a place to camp and shelter from the rain."

"Humph......"

Dong Cheng walked over and snorted coldly, "Zhao Yun, you are too light on the enemy, you only sent six hundred people, and it is simply whimsical to try to block Guo Yan's pursuers." ”

Dong Cheng brought more than 2,000 people before, and Yang Biao also brought thousands of generals, but the results were not useful, in Dong Cheng's opinion, this little bit of people from Zhao Yun's faction, the death of the whole army has long been expected, even if Guo Yan temporarily stopped the pursuit, he didn't think it was the credit of Yan Yun's iron cavalry.

Zhao Yun was in a heavy mood, too lazy to pay attention to Dong Cheng's cynicism, and waved his hand at Jingbei, "Since Guo Yan has stopped the pursuit, you will take people back immediately, and you must let the dead brothers be buried in peace." ”

"Hey, I say, is this necessary? When is the time when the enemy soldiers may catch up at any time, and you actually have to send someone to clean up and bury those who are already dead. ”

Many courtiers also whispered and shook their heads, Zhao Yun still didn't tell the difference, Jing Bei glared at Dong Cheng angrily, waved his hand, and took two hundred brothers to ride to Baling Canyon.

Zhao Yun was not idle, while camping, he asked people to prepare to bury the pot and cook, and at the same time sent people to guard, everything was arranged in an orderly manner, even the soldiers brought by Dong Cheng and Yang Biao were gathered together by Zhao Yun to do what he could.

The place where they camped was a small remote mountain village, the place was simple, and the food was relatively simple, and for the families of these courtiers who were accustomed to eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas, it was really difficult to swallow.

Dong Cheng wanted to visit the Son of Heaven several times, but was blocked by Zhao Yun, Dong Cheng was annoyed in his heart, and looked for his daughter Dong Guiren, "Daughter, I'm worried that things are not good, you go and take a look, how is Your Majesty?" ”

Dong Guiren snorted, "This Zhao Yun is so rude, he doesn't even take his father in his eyes." ”

Dong Guiren walked straight towards the house where the Son of Heaven was, and obviously saw Zhao Yun guarding the door, Dong Guiren didn't look at it, and was about to break inside.

"Stop!" Zhao Yun's face sank, and he stretched out his hand to block Dong Guiren.

"What? Are you going to rebel, do you know who I am? As he spoke, Dong Guiren shouted into the room with a crisp voice, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Zhao Yun is so bold that he won't let me in, you take care of him." ”