He Man shook his head and shook his head, grinning loudly, "Big brother, this is our territory, no matter how great Zhao Yun's ability is, we are strong and strong, we can't be afraid of him, the eldest brother will grow his morale and destroy his own prestige, isn't it just Changshan Zhao Zilong, the younger brother has long wanted to meet him." ”

"Second brother, don't be careless." He Yi hurriedly dissuaded.

Where could He Man listen, and as he spoke, he raised his harpoon, "Big brother, is that Zhao Yun powerful, just listening to others, our brothers have never seen it with their own eyes, my harpoon has never let the enemy get away." ”

He Man was arrogant and full of confidence, He Yi repeatedly persuaded him, but He Man insisted on not listening.

In the end, He Man left the cottage with five thousand, He Man let the scouts lead the way, less than one envoy, he found Jingbei, He Man had never seen Zhao Yun before, saw Zhao Yun's flagpole erected in the Jingbei team, He Man believed it was true, led people to kill it, Jingbei hastily resisted for a while, and was defeated.

originally wanted to pretend to lose, but as soon as they fought, Jing Bei realized that he was not an opponent at all.

Whether it is a real defeat or a false defeat, Jingbei led people to flee directly in the direction of Dahuang Mountain.

He Man chased after him and insisted on cutting off 'Zhao Yun's head.

What's more, this radius of dozens of miles is the territory of the Yellow Turban, and He Man didn't take Zhao Yun in his eyes at all.

Unconsciously, Jingbei fled to Dahuang Mountain, which is gentle and sparsely vegetated, and from the perspective of topography, it is not suitable for ambushes.

Generally, when the two armies fight, they will hide the ambush soldiers in the deep mountains and valleys with steep rocks and lush vegetation, and the Dahuang Mountain is gently undulating, more like two high and uplifted hills.

He Man only glanced at it in a hurry, and then ordered people to speed up the pursuit, not thinking that there would be ambushes here at all.

As soon as he was halfway there, suddenly, the slopes on both sides of the mountain shook and shook violently.

Immediately after, the earth-shattering drums sounded, and on the slopes of the hills on both sides, in a short time, two groups of cavalry appeared at the same time.

The horse galloped, raising the smoke and dust that rushed to the sky, and in the center of the hillside on the left, there was a white-robed young general, with eyes like a star, heroic and upright, prancing on the horse with a horizontal spear, majestic.

It is Changshan Zhao Zilong!

He Man quickly glanced at it, his brows furrowed slightly, if there were archers ambushed here, or the other party wanted to use the rolling wood and stone to ambush him, it would be easy to expose, He Man didn't expect that it was the cavalry that appeared, and the terrain here was indeed very suitable for cavalry to charge and kill.

The cavalry brought by He Man, coupled with his skill and courage, quickly regained his composure.

Zhao Yun raised his spear, not giving He Man a chance to straighten out his soldiers and horses, and a formidable silver light swept through the gentian void, and it suddenly fell, and the head of the spear pointed straight at the middle of the valley, "Kill-"

"Rush-" Yan Yun Iron Cavalry was like a raging wave, from both sides of the hillside, and launched a charge at the same time.

They were condescending, rushing straight down, the momentum was earth-shattering, don't look at only two thousand cavalry, the power that erupted in an instant was not inferior to the galloping of ten thousand horses.

The horses' hooves crashed wildly against the ground, rumbling loudly, and the dust flew up, and everyone raised their javelins almost simultaneously and threw them with all their might.

With the help of the rapid momentum of the war horse, thousands of javelins were wrapped in the whistling cold wind, making a piercing whistling sound, and shot into the pile of yellow turbans.

The screams rang out, and the yellow turban fell down in an instant, some of which were directly pierced through the body by javelins, and then even people flew out with guns, and even the war horses they were riding were also suffered, pierced through their bodies, and turned over and fell to the ground.

Only one round of projection, like the scythe of death, caused a large number of casualties to He Man's subordinates.

The ownerless war horse was running around, the soldiers who were not dead were screaming miserably, and the voice was extremely desperate, He Man was a little confused, and in the blink of an eye, so many people fell around him, which greatly surprised him.

But now is not the time to be stunned, after the javelin was thrown, Yan Yun's iron cavalry momentum became stronger, the horse's hooves galloped, and the tide quickly approached, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the front, and the real bloody fight had just begun.

He Man danced the steel fork, and successively flew several Han troops, he was brave and fearless, powerful, and had the momentum of letting the storm sweep away, and I stood still, but the cavalry beside He Man was not so lucky.

is also a cavalry, but Zhao Yun's advantage has been exerted to the extreme, first of all, it is a condescending charge, whether it is in momentum or speed, the advantage is very obvious, and the cavalry brought by He Man, the advantage of speed is gone, and the formation is chaotic by javelin projection, and he is in the middle of the bag, and the end can be imagined.

In order for the cavalry to exert the maximum lethality, it must maintain its formation and give full play to its speed advantage, and these two points were precisely snatched by Zhao Yun.

The Yellow Turban Cavalry didn't have time to sort out the formation, and was swallowed up by the Yanyun Iron Cavalry approaching like a torrent, boom, as soon as the two armies came into contact, many Yellow Turban Cavalry and horses were directly knocked out, and the sound of popping came and went, and the bright knives and guns ruthlessly pierced the Yellow Turban Knight's viscera, and one after another big living people, like hedgehogs on the spot, pierced the bloody holes on their bodies.

The neighing of horses, the roar of people, and the sound of weapons colliding filled the ears, and the war horses galloping at full speed carried the Yanyun warriors forward, rushing the cavalry of the yellow turbans to the ground, leaving a dead body, and the two teams of Yanyun iron horsemen staggered past, and then turned the horse's head and quickly covered the kill.

The whole valley shook violently, and despair and fear quickly spread, and many Yellow Turban knights were desperately retreating in fear, and the invincible military might of the Han knights made them have no confidence to resist.

He Man roared desperately, "Don't mess up, stabilize it." ”

Still to no avail, being caught in the valley by people, covering up back and forth, and trampling on repeatedly, this kind of taste is not pleasant at all.

The flag waved, and the Yanyun Iron Cavalry continued to rush and kill, like a stormy wind, the sound of crazy horses' hooves was like a prelude to death, and I don't know how many Yellow Turban Knights' hearts, livers and lungs were shattered.

The yellow scarf became more and more chaotic, the knife light flipped over, the spear stabbed rapidly, and the bloody human heads flew into the air, even if they were not killed, once they landed, they would be frantically stepped on by the war horse, and the flesh and blood instantly turned into a puddle of flesh and mud.

After more than half an hour, He Man looked around, and was surprised to find that there were only a few hundred people left beside him, and most of them had lost their lives here, He Man was furious, "Who is Zhao Yun, dare to fight to the death with Lao Tzu?" ”

Zhao Yun urged him to step forward immediately, "I am Zhao Yun, who are you, report your name." ”

"Intercepting the Yaksha He Man is also."

He Man is extremely depressed now, thousands of cavalry are gone in a blink of an eye, even more crazy than magic, He Man is still like a dream.

(End of chapter)