In the evening, Dingyuan Military Town, Xicheng.

The remnant sun and sunset, like blood and fire, under the reflection of this light, the white horse is like a dragon, the silver spear is like the wind, and Zhao Yun, the commander of the Wu army, is like a tyrannosaurus who is out of trouble.

"Da Wu Erlang, I am invincible, kill!"

He is one man and one shot, unscrupulous, invincible, and no one can stop him for a round.

"Kill!"

"Sons, follow the general and kill the enemy, Dawu is invincible!"

"We are fighting here for life and death, and we will rush out with the general, rush!"

The soldiers of the Wu army formed a huge sharp army formation, and with the arrows of the main general Zhao Yun, they charged towards the Hanzhong army, which had just tentatively entered the city and had not yet fully gained a foothold.

"Hanzhong thief, Great Wu Zhaoyun, who dares to fight with me?"

The simple and rude Zhao Yun leaped with a charge, directly into the enemy formation, the silver spear waved, he shot under the face, killed the three vanguard generals of the Hanzhong Army with one shot, his fighting spirit became more and more violent, and the sky roared.

His arrogant, arrogant, and heroic voice rushed straight to the top of the nine heavens, as if forming an invisible momentum in the void, and the military spirit of the suppressed Hanzhong soldiers.

"What a powerful Great Wu God of War!"

"It's horrible!"

"Who can stop his spear?"

“……”

In the face of such an arrogant and powerful enemy general, the soldiers and horses of the vanguard of the Hanzhong Army were in a panic, and some of them were unable to form a formation, and the neat military formations had been shattered by the impact of the Wu army's soldiers.

"Zhao Zilong, don't be rampant, I'll fight you!"

Yang Ang, the general of Hanzhong, was stunned when he saw such a scene, and he held a big knife in his hand and rode his horse to kill wildly. Even though he knew that he was invincible to Zhao Yun, he rushed up without hesitation.

Hanzhong soldiers and horses into the city very carefully, in order to prevent ambushes, formed a vanguard, he is the main general of the Hanzhong army into the city, is the vanguard of the military heart.

Now 5,000 Hanzhong pioneers have just entered the city. He didn't even stand firm on his feet, and what he faced was not a cautious ambush, but Zhao Yun's entire army attacked, brutal and ferocious.

Even in a state of defense, in less than half an hour, there were already heavy casualties and low morale.

In this case, if he, Yang Ang, as the main general of one side, does not stand up to meet Zhao Yun, I am afraid that the follow-up soldiers and horses of the Hanzhong army have not yet come in. His soldiers and horses are about to be slaughtered.

He was very confident in his martial arts, and he believed that even if he was not Zhao Yun's opponent, he would be able to resist for a while, and when the main force entered the city, he could fight back.

"Haha, it's good to come, take me a shot!"

Zhao Yun looked at a large number of people, and the horse leaped out. A vigorous throwing of the gun, a move to Mount Tai to the top. This shot did not have the slightest skill to speak of, but directly suppressed him with force.

Clang!

Yang Ang's expression was solemn, and he directly raised his knife to block, and the silver spear and the big knife collided, but Zhao Yun's indomitable spear momentum did not weaken in the slightest, and directly pressed Yang Ang and his men and horses to the ground.

Boom!

Yang Ang's crotch was overwhelmed by this powerful pressure. Directly foaming at the mouth of the town, lying on the ground and unable to stand up, and he himself was also thrown off the ground, rolling on the ground several times in a row, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

When he came back to his senses. Still trying to struggle to stand up, the sharp tip of Zhao Yun's gentian bright silver spear had already firmly pressed against his head: "Vulnerable!" ”

A round?

Yang Ang really couldn't believe it, he didn't care about his own life, under the tip of the gun, he raised his head coldly, and stared at Zhao Yun with a dead gaze.

Is he really that powerful?

Isn't he his enemy?

That's impossible.

He didn't dare to believe it, and the officers and soldiers of the Hanzhong Army were also stunned, and they were also a little unbelievable, and their morale suddenly fell below the freezing point.

It's a pity that they didn't know that Zhao Yun's shot was famous.

It's like Guan Yu's dragging knife slash that killed Hua Xiong back then, it looks like an ordinary move, but it is accumulating power step by step, condensing all the strength of Gangqi, and playing the most peak and powerful move.

Under this shot, even if Lu Bu came in person, he might not dare to block it.

The silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand gradually raised, pointing at Yang Ang's head, and the killing intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring: "Hanzhong is waiting for the idle people, just rely on you, even my enemy can't do it, and cooperate with my Da Wu as an enemy, die!" ”

He just wants to stand up.

He knew that only by creating an unrivaled and strong image could he maintain the undefeated morale of his soldiers.

People are afraid of death, no matter how stable the army's morale is, once there is a defeat, the army's morale will eventually be shaken.

This battle is very difficult, Zhao Yun not only breaks through, but also has to break through after crippling Zhang Lu's troops, he must let his soldiers maintain 100% fighting spirit, even if the soldiers have a trace of relaxation, he will be wiped out.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The soldiers of the Wu army in all directions couldn't help but soar when they saw that the enemy's main general was actually taken down by his own brave and invincible general.

"Zhao Yun, do you dare?"

Just as Zhao Yun was about to kill Yang Ang, a thunderous roar in the distance shook even the air.

"Zhang Lu?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yun raised his head slightly, his eyes were sharp, looking at the city gate in the distance, the main force of Hanzhong who was constantly entering the city, and the corners of his mouth outlined a cold smile: "It's really good, I'm still afraid that you won't dare to come out in the Chinese army, since you are here, then kill you first, as long as you are killed, there will be no suspense in this battle!" ”

"Zhao Zilong, if you dare to hurt him at all, I swear that after this battle, I will punish your whole army and leave no blood!"

As soon as Zhang Lu entered the city, he looked at his henchman Yang Ang who was actually taken down by Zhao Yun with a shot, he panicked in his heart, didn't care about others, and directly rode his horse and galloped, in the long run, he raised the Heavenly Master Sword in his hand and raised it high, pointed at Zhao Yun, and shouted coldly.

He really couldn't believe it in his heart, he had just entered the city, and he hadn't even been able to do it for half an hour, and his five thousand vanguard troops had been completely defeated by Zhao Yun's soldiers and horses.

Even the pioneer general Yang Ang was cut off by Zhao Yun in one round, and now he is under Zhao Yun's sharp spear, and his life is in danger.

"Kill!"

When Zhao Yun heard this, his face was expressionless, and in the sight of countless soldiers, the silver spear in his hand was like lightning, and he directly slashed it, and a head soared.

The blood was splattered three feet high, and the bright color seemed to stain the eyes of all people.

At this moment, the battlefield in Xicheng was a little quiet.

Zhao Yun's ruthlessness and recklessness once again made the Hanzhong soldiers have a trace of fear buried in their hearts.

"Ah!!!!h

Zhang Lu saw it, his eyes were red, his eyes were split, and he was furious, and let out a terrible roar: "Zhao Zilong, I, Zhang Lu, swear in the name of Heavenly Master Dao Taishang Tianzun, if you don't kill all the soldiers and horses under your command in this battle, Hanzhong Erlang will never withdraw his troops, sons, for the revenge of General Yang, kill!" ”

His two favorite generals Yang Bai, Yang Ang was killed by Zhao Yun one after another, Yang Bai was quite acceptable, but Yang Ang was killed in front of him, and his anger had burned his reason at this moment.

"Kill!"

The soldiers of Hanzhong also became angry, and as the soldiers of the main force continued to enter the city, they began to turn the tide of the battle with strong troops, pressing the soldiers of the Wu army

"Sons, fight!"

Zhao Yun was not afraid, his target was directly aimed at Zhang Lu, and he shouted at the soldiers and charged himself.

"Fight!"

A brutal bloody battle broke out, and the soldiers on both sides kept colliding, as tragic as Mars hitting the earth, and all that came out was bright blood.

At the same time, the eastern city of Dingyuan Military Town was also a bloody battle.

The Wei army was much more atmospheric than the Hanzhong army, and the main general Zhang He took the lead, did not make any tentative attacks, and directly led the main force to kill in.

As soon as he entered the city, he preemptively attacked and began to launch a strong charge against the Wu army with the few cavalry under his command.

Xu Kun led the 1st Regiment and 2nd Regiment of the 2nd Southern Division, and the troops of the entire two regiments guarded the street and galloped road, which was the only big gallop road that ran through the southeast city gate.

This is in the city, relatively speaking, the combat effectiveness of the cavalry is getting weaker and weaker, so although Xu Kun is a little struggling, he still stubbornly blocks the Wei army's charge in the end.

"Defense?"

Zhang He was a little surprised in the face of this situation.

His thoughts moved, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently outlined a playful smile: "Now it seems that Zhao Zilong chose Zhang Lu's Hanzhong Army as the breakthrough?" ”

Although Zhao Yun is powerful, he is not a god, in this case, his best way is to choose one side as a breakthrough, and then contain the other side's forces.

If he had organized a two-sided charge, he would have lost the battle.

"General, our troops are not as strong as Zhang Lu's, if you want to say that our side must be relatively easy to break through, why would Zhao Yun choose Zhang Lu's direction as the breakthrough?"

Cao Xiu was a little puzzled and asked in a low voice.

"Hehe, maybe in Zhao Yun's heart, the soldiers and horses of our Wei army are much more difficult than Zhang Lu's soldiers and horses!" Zhang He said lightly: "He didn't have the confidence to break through in front of me, but he had the confidence to break through in front of Zhang Lu, so he chose to break through in Xicheng!" ”

Although his words are only hypothetical, he has a trace of this confidence, although his soldiers and horses are not as good as the Hanzhong army, but he believes that even if he fights, Zhang Lu is not as good as him.

Zhao Yun's choice was right, if he broke through from himself, he would not choose to fight him to the death, but would drag him to death by grappling.

"General, now the defense of the Wu army in the heart of the street is very stubborn, the terrain here is too narrow, it is not suitable for our cavalry to charge, with their arrangement, you don't have two or three days to rush through!"

"And we have suffered heavy casualties in this charge, and it is not cost-effective to fight their infantry with cavalry!"

The two cavalry captains couldn't rush through the defensive line arranged by the Wu army several times, and their faces were a little ugly.

"I don't care what terrain it takes, I don't care how much time it takes, I don't have to wait until Ming Jin withdraws his troops, you continue to charge!"

Zhang He's expression was cold, and he coldly gave a military order. (To be continued.) )