Chapter 37 Zhao Yun asked for battle and rode into battle alone

The scorching summer sun shone on the land that had just been swept by the yellow turbans, and the wreckage and ruined villages everywhere wrote a bleak encounter for the land reflected by the hot sun. In the distance, a black torrent galloped towards the village, and the shaking of the ground startled the vultures that were eating the carrion.

This black torrent is the sword battalion led by Sun Ling. After the annihilation of the Yellow Turbans in Wujia Village, Sun Ling settled the residents of the village, let the Badao Battalion rest for a day and then continued to lead the army to kill Xu County, and on the way to exterminate several batches of scattered Yellow Turbans. The Yellow Turban gave Sun Ling the title "Kill God!" "The Tyrant Battalion is also known as the "God Killer Army". When he first heard this title from a yellow turban general, Sun Ling was also half-ranging. But he is still very satisfied with this effect, which shows that the yellow scarf is afraid, as long as he is afraid.

"Lord, fifty miles further is Xu County. Now all the small yellow turbans in the entire Yingchuan County have fled to Naxu County, and there is a more than 20,000 yellow turbans on the periphery of Xu County, led by Nabuji. plundered the grain and grass wealth of the villages around Xu County, used to supplement the grain and grass of Xu County, and now the Yellow Turban led by Nabu Ji set up camp fifteen miles away. Xi Zhicai took the return of Tanma and said to Sun Ling.

Bu Ji? This is also the famous general of the No. 1 Yellow Turban. But Sun Ling didn't care about him, what he cared about was which person in the Yellow Turban was sitting in Xu County. knows how to send Bu Ji to lead the Yellow Turban to loot the surrounding villages, which is obviously to implement the strong wall and clear the wilderness and stick to Xu County. If you can do this, the Yellow Turban General who is sitting in Xu County will definitely not be a small role.

"Zhicai, it seems that the yellow turban general sitting in Xu County is not stupid. As soon as this strong wall clears the wilderness, if we don't have a steady supply of grain and grass in Yangzhai City, we can only return in vain in the face of the city wall of Xu County, which gathers most of the yellow scarves in Yingchuan County. Sun Ling smiled at Xi Zhicai.

Xi Zhicai pursed his lips when he heard this, and said disdainfully: "Maybe this person really has some talents, but Xu County has been in trouble for a long time, even if there is still a little grain and grass left, how much is there." As far as I know, there are nearly 100,000 yellow turbans in Xu County, plus the Bu Ji troops on the periphery, how much grain and grass do these hundreds of thousands of yellow scarves consume every day? We have supplies from Yangzhai City, and if they dare to hold on, we will spend a little more time killing them. If you dare to fight, it will be even more in line with the will of the lord. No matter how much he calculates, he can't escape the time of destruction!"

Yes, no matter how he calculates, in the face of the Badao Battalion, whether it is holding on or fighting, it is only a matter of time before the last yellow scarf in Yingchuan perishes. However, Sun Ling hoped that they would fight directly, and it was already May, and it was less than two months before the Battle of Guangzong in history took place, leaving little time for Sun Ling.

"What Zhicai said, I naturally know. However, I am very worried about the battle situation on General Lu Zhi's side, and it would be good if I could conclude the matter here as soon as possible. That's it, it's not too late for us to talk about the affairs of Xu County when the soldiers come to the city, isn't there still a piece of meat waiting for us to swallow in front of us? Sun Ling blinked his eyes and said to Xi Zhicai with a smile on his face.

Xi Zhicai naturally knew what the piece of meat that Sun Ling was referring to was. He arched his hand towards Sun Ling and said: "Lord, although Bu Ji only has more than 20,000 soldiers and horses, but if you want to do your best in this battle, you must fight quickly, and you can't give Bu Ji a chance to escape back, so that Xu County has a guard in advance!" ”

"Well, that's right. Then this time, the Badao battalion will be divided into two routes, and Yuan Zhi and I will lead all the way to the rear of Buji's army. But who should lead the frontal attack? Sun Ling looked at everyone and said.

After Sun Ling finished speaking, Xi Zhicai and Xu Shu turned their eyes to Zhao Yun who was standing beside Sun Ling at the same time. Following the line of sight of the two, Sun Ling also saw Zhao Yun and immediately knew what they were thinking.

Seeing that the three of them were looking at him, Zhao Yun took a deep breath and came to Sun Ling's front and bowed down and said, "Lord, in this battle, Yun will lead the sword battalion to attack head-on. I will not disgrace my life, and I hope that the Lord will be perfect! ”

Zhao Yun came out to ask for battle, and Sun Ling certainly couldn't refuse him. He and the two military advisors have the same idea, and Zhao Yun is the most suitable person to lead the frontal assault of the Badao Battalion. However, looking at the armor on his body that was the same as that of an ordinary soldier of the Sword Battalion and the war horse under his seat, Sun Ling's brows instantly furrowed.

"Zilong wants to fight, so naturally I won't disagree. However, as the commander of the Sword Battalion, you will face more dangers when you charge forward, and you will definitely not be able to wear the armor of ordinary soldiers. ”

After finishing speaking, Sun Ling turned his head to the captain Yang Er and said, "Yang Er, you go to the back and bring my spare armor and that sweaty horse." ”

After Yang Er heard Sun Ling's order, he glanced at Zhao Yun enviously and took the order. You must know that Sun Ling's armor was specially ordered by Xu Lu to be made by the blacksmith at the beginning, and only four pieces were made. One was on Sun Ling, the other two were on Dian Wei and Xu Huang, and the last one was originally placed as Sun Ling's backup, but I didn't expect Sun Ling to give it to Zhao Yun. And that Han-blooded BMW has been kept since Sun Ling had the White Dragon Horse, but the soldiers of the Badao Battalion have been peeping at it, and now Sun Ling is also going to give it to Zhao Yun. How could Yang Er not be envious?

"How does the cloud use the armor of the lord of the lord? As for the war horse, Yun thinks it's good. The Lord can't do that! Of course, Zhao Yun knew that Sun Ling's armor must be good, and the value of the sweat and blood BMW was even more incalculable. However, he didn't make an inch, so he naturally didn't dare to accept it, and hurriedly bowed down and said to Sun Ling!

After Sun Ling saw Zhao Yun's reaction like this and helped him up, he said to him solemnly: "This is what Zilong you deserve as the general of the Tyrant Sword Battalion, if you don't accept it, then I will let other captains do it this time."

"The cloud will live up to the trust of the lord!" Seeing Sun Ling like this, Zhao Yun could only get up and accept it. In his heart, he secretly remembered Sun Ling's kindness, and thought that he must repay Sun Ling by fighting this battle beautifully.

Zhao Yun, who had changed into silver armor and sweaty BMW, stood beside Sun Ling with a silver spear obliquely, and his momentum was impressive, and he had the momentum of an extraordinary general.

"Good! Zilong with this silver armor and sweat and blood BMW really complement each other, and the heroism is extraordinary. This is the demeanor of my sword battalion general! Seeing Zhao Yun like this, Sun Ling cheered loudly. Everyone nodded their heads when they saw Zhao Yun's demeanor at the moment, obviously agreeing with Sun Ling's words!

"Zhicai, you follow Zilong, and you lead ten brigades of the sword battalion (one brigade is five hundred people) to assault Buji head-on. The rest of the five brigades were to go around to their rear with Yuan Zhi, as long as they did it cleanly, so as not to give them a chance to go back to report the news. Let's go! ”

"Yes, my lord!" The generals commanded.

Seeing that Zhao Yun was heading away to the north with five thousand soldiers of the Badao Battalion, Sun Ling led the remaining five brigades to gallop towards the east. It must be rounded from the east to the back of Buji's yellow scarf, that is, in the direction of Xu County. Only in this way can we prevent the fleeing Yellow Turban from heading towards Xu County!

It's midday, and the summer sun is hot. Five miles south of the Buji Yellow Turban Camp, the hot temperature made sweat drip from the cheeks of the five thousand Badao Battalion soldiers onto the armor, and the sweat dripped on the roasted hot armor from time to time to make a burst of "snort" sounds, but these Badao Battalion soldiers were still standing there.

Zhao Yun sat on his horse with a gun, and looked through the Yellow Turban camp to the north. He was waiting, waiting for the news from Sun Ling to the rear. As long as the news from Sun Ling's side came, he would be able to wave his army straight to the Yellow Turban camp.

Suddenly, not far away, a horse riding a war horse with a sun-character battle flag on his back galloped towards the location of the Badao battalion. Looking at the probe horse in his sight, Zhao Yun tightened the silver gun in his hand, he knew that the time had come to attack.

After a while, he came to the front of the Five Thousand Badao Battalion, jumped off his horse and arched his hand at Zhao Yun and said, "General Zhao is ready, General Zhao can attack!" ”

Really...... After hearing Tanma's words, Zhao Yun raised the silver spear in his hand, pointed in the direction of the Yellow Turban Camp and shouted to the soldiers of the Sword Battalion behind him: "The Lord has been prepared, now all the soldiers of the Sword Battalion will charge with me, and I must defeat the Yellow Turban with one blow." Kill! ”

As Zhao Yun took the lead in riding his horse and charging towards the Yellow Turban Camp, the five thousand sword battalions behind him moved, charged, charged! Five thousand heavy armor followed behind Zhao Yun and charged towards the Yellow Turban camp. The cold and murderous aura emitted seemed to freeze the hot temperature.

A mile outside the camp, as the figure of Zhao Yun led by him was discovered, the soldiers of the Badao Battalion who charged five thousand behind him were also revealed in the eyes of the Yellow Turban soldiers in front of the wall.

"Ah...... The God of Killing is coming, and the God of God is being killed with the God Killing Army...... It's coming! Seeing Zhao Yun's silver armor from a distance, these yellow turban soldiers thought it was Sun Ling, and shouted loudly towards the camp. There was tremor in his voice, but more of fear!

"Hurry up, go and carry the rejection horse out, what a daze. Everyone immediately lined up to defend, and those who didn't want to die were ready to die. Hurry up, or we'll all have to die at the hands of these gods!" After hearing the shouts of the Yellow Turban soldiers, Bu Ji hurriedly ran out. Looking at the overlord battalion that was charging towards him, he swallowed his saliva and shouted at the frightened Yellow Turban soldiers around him.

The horse was moved out by the panicked Yellow Turban soldiers, but before they could make more preparations, Zhao Yun was killed.

"Kill!" With a roar, Zhao Yun held a silver spear on his war horse and rowed towards the rejected horse not far away. There was a loud bang, and the horse that had just been placed in front of the camp by the Yellow Turban soldiers was chopped into pieces by a white spear and flew in all directions, smashing the Yellow Turban next to it into wails.

After striking this blow, Zhao Yun glanced back at the sword battalion behind him and did not stop, and continued to rush towards the Yellow Turban soldiers who were waiting in front of him. Fiercely plunged into the Yellow Turban Array, and with the flicking of the silver gun in his hand, one by one the Yellow Turban soldiers screamed and flew out. However, as soon as he swept away, there were countless yellow scarves around him, continuing to surround him.

Looking at the Yellow Turban in the encirclement, Zhao Yun glanced at the heavy armored cavalry of the Badao Battalion less than 100 meters away from the Yellow Turban, and a strange sneer hung on the corner of his mouth. "Die!" With a shout, Zhao Yun raised the silver spear in his hand and centered on himself, drawing a circle in the encirclement.

"Ahh Bai Mang suddenly heard with an air explosion, and all the Yellow Turban soldiers closest to Zhao Yun flew out and crashed into the Yellow Turban soldiers who were blocking behind him. For a while, the screams continued!

Bu Ji looked at Zhao Yun in the encirclement and opened his mouth wide. I wanted to shout something, but I never did. However, at this time, the Badao Battalion has arrived!