Zhang He's existence has always been the key to Zhao Yun's cautious approach to this operation, but what all the soldiers who participated in the battle, including Zhao Yun, did not expect was that under the first contact, the enemy army collapsed in an instant like a toppled high-rise building, and there was no threatening resistance at all.

Not only did they not form resistance, but they did not intend to resist at all, this enemy army was strong outside and middle, and on the surface, it seemed that they had an advantage in numbers, but the capture of the commander Yan Liang was a serious blow to their morale, and the army had no backbone, and they no longer had any fighting spirit.

It's not just Zhao Yun and the others who didn't expect such an ending, but even Zhang He, who was still struggling to resist, didn't expect that the army he brought out would lose so cleanly.

"Whew, whew, whew~!"

Zhang He knelt on one knee, he was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to stand, the layer of blood wrapped in his body had dried up, some of it was his own, and most of it was the enemy soldiers who blocked his advance, no matter what, this bloody sense of frequent killing was estimated to be the only one time in his life.

"Humph!"

Zhang He stood up with difficulty, looked at Yuan Lang's soldiers who surrounded him, and let out a contemptuous smile.

"A boy was born in heaven and earth, he can't serve the court, he can't be filial to his parents, no matter what, no matter what, let a certain family kill you today, and it will not be in vain for a certain person to go in this world!"

Zhang He wiped away the blood stains near the edges of his eyes and mouth, revealing his generosity to die.

No one dared to go up, everyone witnessed how Zhang He single-handedly came here, and there were seventy or eighty brothers who fell along the way, and the amazing thing is that Zhang He not only showed no signs of exhaustion at this time, but bottomed out as if he had gained infinite strength in an instant, and looked at the people in front of him.

This kind of momentum of looking down on the world is a downbeat for life and death, and a self-appreciation for his own strength.

"Whoever kills Zhang He will be rewarded with ten years of military salary!"

I don't know which general shouted, it seems that he understands the truth that there must be a brave man under the heavy reward.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, people were immediately moved, but everyone knew in their hearts that one or two people would not be able to kill Zhang He, even if it was like Zhang He, who was a little decayed at this time, it was definitely not something that anyone could match.

So everyone's mind is the same, that is, looking around, looking for someone who thinks the same way as them and is ready to do it, hoping to reach a consensus through eye contact, or to make a joint move to increase their kill success rate to the maximum.

From the general promising a heavy reward to everyone communicating with each other, this process is only two or three breaths of work, and it is such a little process, someone immediately found the person who did it with him, and in an instant, eight soldiers with sharp blades rushed out from multiple directions at the same time, and they attacked Zhang He's body in eight different directions, so that even if Zhang He was skilled, it was impossible to defend against attacks from eight directions at the same time.

However, it is no accident that Zhang He can come to this point in the midst of thousands of troops, he has experienced too much of this kind of besieged scene, only to see Zhang He at this time "Oh" rushed towards the soldier from his front, the soldier obviously did not expect Zhang He's explosive power to be so amazing, he had not yet reacted to what was going on by Zhang He by the collar, and then he only felt that his body was lifted up, and his body became lighter and lighter, and the surrounding scenery and people began to rotate.

It turned out that Zhang He took the initiative to use his frontal attacking soldiers as shields, and picked them up in his hands, while the other seven people who did it together immediately threw their mouses, and the assassination plan that they had repeatedly thought about in their hearts was not used at all.

Zhang He saw that he did not make any stops once he succeeded, he threw the soldier in his hand hard, and the soldier fell heavily on the body of the onlooker as if he was ejected out, and Zhang He also threw out an exit, and the whole person almost came at the same time as the soldier who was thrown out.

Zhang He ran wildly for a while, and the two big knives in his hand had been cut into only half of them after a burst of slashing, but this did not make him give up holding them.

On the way to run, a boulder appeared in front of him, Zhang He bit the double knife in his mouth, and then kicked his feet hard, his body jumped high, and when he bounced to the top of the boulder, he pressed his hands the boulder face, and finally the whole person jumped down like a tiger coming down the mountain.

Zhang He's galloping was not aimless, nor was he thinking about escaping, but he just saw a military flag with the word "Zhao" written on it just a hundred meters away, and he knew that he had one of the most important things to do before he died in battle.

Getting closer and closer to the "Zhao" military flag, Zhang He's heartbeat accelerated sharply, and he launched his most crazy 100-meter chase like a hunting tiger.

"Zhao Yun, take your life!"

Zhang He held a broken knife in each hand and flew out from a dirt slope, he didn't calculate whether he could hit this broken distance with one blow, but the enemy leader Zhao Yun who was riding on a white horse was too tempting to him, the other party had obviously seen himself chasing here, if he didn't do it again, not only would the advantage of sneak attack be gone, but also Zhao Yun, who was already on guard by the chasing soldiers who followed behind him, would definitely take the lead in killing him on the spot.

Zhang He's goal is only one now, even if he kills Zhao Yun and lets him die now, he is willing.

The distance of the leap seems to be very short, but Zhang He's mind at this time thought of his parents, wives and children, and the lord of the court, these characters who are inextricably linked to themselves or their ideals come one after another, this feeling Zhang He has never had, he suddenly woke up, it seems that this is a sign before death.

"Third sister, be careful!"

Just when Zhang He recognized Zhao Yun's target and flew to him, an exclamation suddenly sounded from his side, and at the same time, a silver light shot at himself.

The target, Zhao Yun, looked at Zhang He in fright, and the latter immediately discovered that this person was not Zhao Yun at all, but a woman riding a white horse.

Zhang He didn't expect that there would be women on the battlefield, although he didn't despise women, but the battlefield has always been a man's world, just now Zhang He's mind also appeared in the figure of his wife, and the woman in front of him who was mistaken for Zhao Yun is not the same age as his wife.