Forty miles northwest of Yecheng, Yuan's army of 100,000 surrounded a castle fortress built by a local scholar. This castle is not large, and it is the area of a building in later generations.

Night and night, the sky was dark, and there was no moon in the sky. But a hundred thousand torches shine this circle like day.

Yuan Shao stood in front of the gate of Ma Castle, his face was hideous, and he was not lightly angry, and roared: "Knock me away, I must capture Zhao Yun alive." Of your 100,000 people, 100 people have not been caught, what use do I want from you? You say ....... Yuan Shao pointed at Zhang He, Wen Chou and others, and even pointed to the soldiers around him and shouted: "You can also say that you have made great contributions?" Or what's the matter? ”

Wen Chou, Zhang He and others were ashamed, and the soldiers of Yuan Jun were also ashamed.

Tian Feng felt that Yuan Shao should not count his soldiers like this, and hurriedly said from the side: "Lord, Zhao Zilong, the tiger general of the world ......." ”

Who knew that Yuan Shao interrupted him in the middle of shouting, "Don't talk nonsense, give me a siege!" ”

Yuan Jun was also holding back his strength, only to see Wen Chou dismount, lead a team of 1,000 people, push the city car, and crash towards the city gate.

On the head of the city, as long as the figure of the Gao Yuan army is exposed, nearly 10,000 archers of the Yuan army below will release arrows, and the difference in strength is a hundred times, and the firepower suppression is not a problem.

In the midst of the boom, there was only a loud bang, and the two city gates fell to the ground with a bang.

When the dust dispersed, Yuan Jun was in shock. I saw Zhao Yun, with a red armor, holding a scarlet spear, leading a hundred warriors who were also bright red, standing still in the passage of the city gate.

This is simply like just coming out of the pool of blood, Wen Chou's heart trembled, and he pointed out: "Zhao Zilong, do you surrender?" If you surrender, all of you can live, and you will be honored ......in the future."

Who knew that the red gun in Zhao Yun's hand turned. Blood splattered from the gun as it landed on the ground. A heavy sound echoed in the passage, "Faithful to the Lord, there is no life or death!" ”

"Faithful to the Lord, there is no life or death!" A hundred warriors raised their arms and shouted.

There were only more than 100 people. But it was the momentum of thousands of troops, and the sound rushed out, and the thousands of Yuan troops at the gate of the city retreated one after another.

"Damn!" Wen Chou's big knife was horizontal, "Rush with me!" ”

Wen Chou took the lead, led nearly a thousand soldiers, and rushed in. For a while, the entire city gate passage trembled under the footsteps.

"Kill!" Zhao Yun spat out a word, but it was shocking. He lifted the gun. galloped out and met Wen Chou.

"Kill!" A hundred warriors also rushed forward.

When there was a loud bang and the knives and guns collided, Wen Chou was shocked back half a step. Just one moment, a large number of soldiers around him surpassed him.

For a while, fifteen spears stabbed at Zhao Yun.

And Changshan Zhao Zilong. Not afraid at all, the big gun in his hand is blocked. When the red light flashed, there was a burst of screams. Just a face, Zhao Yun stabbed fifteen enemy soldiers to death while repelling Wen Chou. With his own strength, he knocked down the edge of Yuan's assault.

In the narrow passage, Zhao Yun picked all directions. Bloody rain and bloody wind, hovering around him. At this moment, he had only one belief in his heart, "Kill!" Kill! Kill! "He would never surrender, not even the slightest thought of him. He will be in this passage of iron and blood. With his own life, he defended his oath of devotion to the Lord.

And the same is true of a hundred warriors. Some people kept falling, but there was a smile on their faces. Because, they have fulfilled their oath to join the army. Dying on the battlefield for the Lord and his family is their supreme glory.

It's just just five snaps of his fingers, and even Wen Chou didn't have a chance to make a second move with Zhao Yun. A large number of Yuan soldiers who bravely marched forward were killed, and even corpses blocked the path of those who came after. Yuan Jun was also driven crazy, and after a day of fierce fighting, these people just couldn't take it in the end.

The soldiers of the Yuan army frantically climbed the corpse wall built by their own corpses and attacked frantically.

In the end, Wen Chou had to order the soldiers to move the corpse.

Half an hour has passed in the blink of an eye.

Outside the city gate, Yuan Shao listened to the sound of fighting in the passage of the city gate, and said with an extremely embarrassed face: "How is the situation?" ”

Tian Feng on the side wiped his sweat and said, "I have already killed more than fifty people!" ”

When Yuan Shao heard this, his face became even more embarrassed, and he raised the whip without drawing it, and shouted: "What, there are only more than 50 people, and the two thousand-person team has filled in, and they have killed more than 50 people?" ”

Tian Feng wiped the sweat that had just come out again, and said, "That Zhao Zilong, the tiger general of the world, he alone almost blocked the passage." The passage was narrow, and the lord was patient, and the patience was ....... ”

Yuan Shao scolded in his heart, I'm patient. However, he thought again in his heart, I must get Zhao Zilong, there is a Zhao Zilong, who is stronger than Yan Liang, Wen Chou, Zhang He and others combined. Why did all such people run to Gao Mengyan?

Zhang He, who stayed in front of the formation, although he had not yet participated in the attack, was also sweating, and said secretly: "Zhao Zilong has already killed a thousand people today!" Thinking of this, he was even more shocked, "A thousand people are killed!" In one day, more people than I have killed in my life! ”

Yuan Shao's roar came from the front of the formation, "Send troops again, send again, you must attack it!" Attack from the front, grab him, and ravage him! ”

Ravage him! When the people around heard it, they trembled.

Tian Feng was also trembling, he had suggested climbing the wall and making a detour, but Yuan Shao vetoed it. Now he was going to suggest climbing the wall and attacking it again, but after thinking about it, he understood another meaning that Yuan Shao wanted to attack head-on. Nowadays, it is no longer as simple as winning, but how to win. In the face of these dozens of people, if tens of thousands of Yuan troops cannot attack from the front, I am afraid that Yuan Jun will not be able to face Gao Yuan's army in the future.

Therefore, for the sake of future battles and for the confidence of the entire army, today it is necessary to attack from the front.

With the issuance of Yuan Shao's order, in the sound of clicking the earth, another team of 1,000 people entered the passage. In addition, there are several teams of thousands of people on standby.

For Yuan Jun, this is no longer a tough battle, but a war of dignity. To put it bluntly, whether Yuan Jun still has a face depends on whether he can break through head-on.

Under the light of the torches, a large amount of blood, like a river, flowed out of the city gate. Fighting, screaming. It never stops. However, how to listen to the screams, how to Yuan Jun's accent.

Inside the channel.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

There were only about two dozen people left around Zhao Yun, but they formed a strong line of defense. Every uniform thrust, every shout in unison, on the other side, blood gushed like a spring. The enemy fell to the ground one after another.

Their hands were wrapped in strips of non-slip cloth, and with each clenched force, the blood was saturated and squeezed out.

The gun in Zhao Yun's hand never stopped. Just today, after completing the beheading of thousands of people, he has achieved the supreme glory of a military general. However, he is still breaking through. He had no idea how many people he had killed, and he didn't need to. He has completely become a humanoid killing machine.......

twenty

nineteen

eighteen

Seventeen......

Five

Four.......

The warriors finished their glory and fell in a pool of blood.

Gradually....... It seems that ......, only ...... remained, a man named Changshan Zhao Zilong.

The Yuan army stopped the offensive, and in the face of Zhao Yun, who was bleeding all over his body, they forgot about the hostility, and only awe was left in their hearts.

Wen Chou, who was also covered in blood, said in a deep voice with respect: "General Zhao." You have done your duty to the Lord, surrender ....... ”

Zhao Yun was already out of breath. With a massive loss of strength, he looked at the warriors who followed him in bloody battles, but now they were ....... The blood in his eyes flowed out, but there was colorless water. However, he smiled, faintly, and raised the bloodied gun in his hand. Yao pointed to Wen Chou and the others, "General Wen Chou, you are also a general, you must know my mind." Before the way of the general, please you and your soldiers. Tonight, witness me! ”

"Witness me...... Witness to me...... Witness my ....... The voice echoed through the passage. It seems that every fallen warrior of the Gao Yuan Army has come back to life, and they have been witnessed by their comrades. The last Zilong asks the enemy to bear witness for him.

Yuan Jun was shocked by Zhao Yun's determination to die, and looked at Wen Chou.

And Wen Chou also knew that Yuan Shao would never get this general. He really wanted to be a witness to Zhao Yun, and for him, witnessing a true warrior was also his supreme honor.

However, Wen Chou retreated and muttered to himself: "Brother Meng Yanxian, you have a true warrior, a general with a loyal and brave fighting spirit!" He came to Yuan Shaoma and bowed: "My lord, only Zhao Zilong is left." He pleaded with the last general to witness the glory of his final general. In the end, it is impossible for him to surrender. ”

Zhao Yun's words spread along with the retreating soldiers of the Yuan family. Although too many people died at the hands of Zhao Yun, Yuan Jun was inspired by his loyalty, righteousness, and bravery, and they all wanted to be Zhao Yun's last-minute witnesses.

Just when Yuan Shao's face twitched, Wen Chou bowed again: "Please lord, General Chengquan Zilong!" ”

For the glory of the generals!

Zhang He immediately dismounted, and also greeted: "Please lord, become General Zilong!" ”

Yuan Shao frowned, he didn't expect that even the generals under his command would start to intercede for Zhao Yun. Although he knew that he was begging to kill Zhao Yun, in Yuan Shao's heart, how to listen to it, how awkward.

Suddenly, the voice of 100,000 people from the three armies came, "Please lord, become General Zilong!" ”

This cry shook the sky, and this cry was full of fighting spirit. Every Yuan soldier's heart was full of fighting spirit, they all wanted to fight Zhao Yun, even if they might die, they were not willing to give up inheriting the glory of inheriting the soul of a glorious general.

Yuan Shao's face changed.

Tian Feng sighed and said from the side: "Lord, you listen to the meaning contained in this call. I never thought that the officers and soldiers of our army would be inspired by Zhao Yun instead! ”

As a general, he inspired the enemy, and only Zhao Yun has been the only one for thousands of years.

Later, there was a poem that praised: Blood-stained robes penetrate the armor red, who dares to compete with the world, and the only one who has served thousands of armies in ancient times is Changshan Zhao Zilong.

Only then did Yuan Shao see the high-spirited aura from the voice, from the faces and eyes of the soldiers of the three armies.

Inside the passage of the city gate.

Zhao Yun used his last strength to find out the warriors who followed him here and died gloriously from the sea of corpses one by one.

One by one, he straightened the bodies of these warriors and leaned them against the wall, "Brother, witness me!" He said firmly, each of them would be told.

Hundreds of warriors were leaning against the wall in turn, either with their eyes closed or with their eyes wide open. On his face, he still has the unyielding and fearless before he died in battle.

They will come together to witness the loyal and brave fighting spirit!

In the passage, Zhao Yun patted the head of the jade lion on his mount, "Old man, let's go." However, the jade lion bit Zhao Yun's sleeve, and it was psychic, willingly, fighting with its master until the last moment.

Zhao Yun got on the horse, lifted the blood-dripping gun, and his deep gaze looked into the distance at the end of the sky, "Lord! Eighteen years later, Yun and these fallen brothers will definitely go to the lord! Continue to follow the lord, rescue the common people, and kill the enemy bravely! ”

Outside the channel.

Yuan Shao made a decision, although he really wanted to capture Zhao Yun alive, but he knew that at this moment, if he didn't kill Zhao Yun, his army would lose the opportunity to inherit this peerless general's soul. Being able to defeat such a general will be of great benefit to his army in future battles.

When Yuan Shao made up his mind to wave his hand, when Wen Chou and Zhang He led the sharp pawns and began to enter the passage. The fate of a generation of famous generals may be about to come to a perfect end. On this night, 100,000 soldiers, will they witness a famous general, a loyal and brave fighting spirit! (To be continued......)