The dragoon guards, who were less than 100 people, smashed into the Jiangdong Army array, like a sharp knife cutting into the tofu, and instantly opened a hole in the tight Jiangdong Army array.

Holding the unique small round shield of the dragoon guard in his left hand and the shield in his right hand, Huang Sheng rushed to the front, and the long sword in his hand kept flying and slashing at the Jiangdong army in front of him.

The long swords of the dragoon guards were all fine iron swords made by Liu Wei who was specially looking for a blacksmith.

The sword body was heavy and the blade was sharp, and all the Jiangdong troops who were slashed were cut with a long opening and fell to the ground with their faces back.

The dragoon guards who followed behind Huang Sheng also shouted while slashing their long swords at the Jiangdong army blocking their way.

Ling Cao, who was protected by a group of personal soldiers, saw the dragoon guards rushing towards him, pulled out the sword at his waist, and shouted to the soldiers of the Jiangdong Army: "Kill!" Slay them all here! ”

After receiving Ling Cao's order, the Jiangdong army immediately launched a pounce on the dragoons.

But their pounces didn't have much effect.

Nearly 100 dragoon guards, after all, there were not only six, and they quickly blocked the attack of the Jiangdong Army, not only were they not compressed into a group, but they also pushed the Jiangdong Army outward.

"General be careful!" As soon as the Jiangdong Army was pushed out by the dragoon guards, Ling Cao heard the shouts of a personal soldier beside him.

Turning his head suddenly, he saw a personal soldier raising his shield to block Huang Sheng's long sword.

If the pro-soldier did not raise a shield to block it, it was likely that Ling Cao, whose attention was still scattered on the Jiangdong army, was slashed.

The heavy sword slashed at the shield, and the shield snapped through the center with a crisp sound.

The shield in his hand was split in two, and the head of Jiang Dongbing, who blocked the sword for Ling Cao, was instantly split into a long opening.

Blood oozed from his forehead, sliding down in a thin straight line, and the Jiangdong soldier fell straight backwards.

Watching Jiang Dongbing fall, Ling Cao was stunned.

He was in a daze, and Huang Sheng had already rushed towards him.

The sharp long sword stabbed towards his throat, and Ling Cao hurriedly raised his sword to block.

The two swords collided together, sending out a cloud of blue sparks.

After a hard confrontation with Huang Sheng, Ling Cao only felt a soreness in his arm, and the long sword in his hand almost fell to the ground.

He was about to return his sword and slash at Huang Sheng, but Huang Sheng was already one step ahead of him, and with a flick of his wrist, he slashed the long sword towards his waist.

The long sword slashed past Ling Cao's waist, and Ling Cao intuitively felt a pain in the place where the sword blade had been cut, and subconsciously bent down to protect the pain.

As soon as his waist bent down, Huang Sheng had already taken a step forward, grabbed the back of his neck, pointed the long sword in his hand upward, and stabbed him into the heart from the bottom up.

When Huang Sheng's sword pierced Ling Cao's body, the battlefield instantly fell silent.

Both the Dragoon Guards and the Jiangdong Army all stopped slashing at each other.

Pulling out the long sword violently, Huang Sheng slashed off Ling Cao's head with a sword the moment he fell.

Carrying his head, he walked out of the warband.

The soldiers on both sides who stopped their movements were looking at him, especially Jiang Dongjun, looking at the head that was lifted by Huang Sheng, all of them were full of astonishment.

They were numerous, hundreds of times larger than the Han army, but they still let the Han army kill into the array, and they also cut off the head of the main general.

In the face of such a powerful and almost invincible army, the officers and men of the Jiangdong Army were already full of apprehension and panic in their hearts, and they dared to come forward to fight.

Moreover, their master will be dead, and even if they are allowed to come forward to fight, they will have no courage and backbone!

Carrying Ling Tong's head, Huang Sheng walked out of the crowd, his eyes glancing at the Jiangdong army around him from time to time, and every time he took a step, one or two dragoon guards would follow.

With the dragoon guards, they walked towards the outside of the Jiangdong Army's formation, and wherever they walked, the Jiangdong Army would consciously step aside and give them the way.

Walking out of the Jiangdong Army's array, Huang Sheng and the dragoon guards quickened their pace a little and walked towards the place where they hid their war horses.

Looking at their backs, none of the frightened Jiangdong Army dared to come forward to chase after them, and even the idea of picking up a longbow and firing arrows at them never came to mind.

Walking out of the encirclement of the Jiangdong Army, Huang Sheng didn't even look back along the way, and the dragoon guards who followed him, only the two people at the end of the team would look back from time to time to see if the Jiangdong Army had any changes.

It was getting farther and farther away from the Jiangdong Army, and it seemed that it had gone out of the range of bows and arrows, and the last two dragoon guards finally did not look back.

The place where they hid the war horse was not very close to the dormant place, and the team walked a full time with two pillars of incense before they saw the war horse tied to the big tree in the distance.

When he arrived at the warhorse, Huang Sheng handed the head to a dragoon guard, turned over on the horse, and then took the head from the dragoon guard, and shouted to the soldiers who followed him: "Get on the horse!" ”

With his order, nearly a hundred dragoon guards mounted one after another.

After everyone got on the war horse, Huang Sheng shook the reins, gently clamped his legs towards the horse's belly, and rode the horse in the direction of Zhou Yu's military camp.

Less than a hundred dragoons galloped on horseback, and the courageless Jiangdong soldiers who were killed by them were still looking at their backs from afar, still in shock, and they didn't think about going forward to fight at all.

Ling led 10,000 Jiangdong troops and chased Zhao Yun all the way, seeing that the Yulin Wei led by Zhao Yun was in front, but he couldn't catch up.

As they were chasing, a fast horse rushed up from behind.

The fast horse rushed very quickly, and the Jiangdong soldiers on horseback shouted loudly while galloping on horseback: "Little general, stop!" ”

Hearing someone call him, Ling Tong turned his head and looked at the Jiangdong soldiers who were speeding towards him.

The army that followed him, seeing that he had stopped, also stopped their horses one after another, waiting for him to give the order to continue advancing.

The Jiangdong soldiers who rode their horses to Ling Tong, when they came to him, pulled the war horse, stopped the war horse, and after stopping the war horse, they hurriedly turned over and got off the horse, ran to Ling Tong's approach, and said to him with their fists: "Little general, it's not good!" The Han army raided the Chinese army, and General Ling ......"

At this point, Jiang Dongbing, who reported the news, stopped talking.

From his face, Ling Tong seemed to see something, frowned, grabbed him by the collar, and asked him, "What's wrong with my father?" ”

Ling Tong was still riding a war horse, although he bent down to the collar of the Jiangdong army, but he also hung the soldier's feet in the air.

After swallowing two mouthfuls of saliva, Jiang Dongbing, who was grabbed by Ling Tong's neckline, said in a panic: "General Ling was beheaded!" ”

"Father!" Hearing that Ling Cao had been cut off by someone, Ling Tong suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, roared, turned around his horse, turned around and ran towards the Chinese army.

The officers and men of the Jiangdong Army who followed him were all stunned when they saw this situation.

Ling Tong had already ridden his horse and rushed back, and the soldiers of the Jiangdong Army would not stay here, so they also turned around one after another, and the road they had traveled to and from was gone.

The Jiangdong army turned around and went backwards, and Zhao Yun, who had led them all the way, also got the news that they were turning around.

Stopping the ranks, Zhao Yun turned his head and looked at the Jiangdong Army led by Ling Tong, and sure enough, he saw a long smoke screen going in the opposite direction.

"Chase!" Finding that the Jiangdong Army was retreating, Zhao Yun took his horse in his pocket and gave Yu Linwei an order to pursue.

It was not easy for the Jiangdong army to chase Yu Linwei, and it was much easier for Yu Linwei to chase them with all the cavalry!

Five thousand horsemen galloped wildly, all the way towards the retreating Jiangdong Army.

Hearing that Ling Cao was beheaded, Ling Tong was already in turmoil, where did he have time to pay attention to Yu Linwei, who was chasing them.

Riding his horse and galloping, Ling Tong only looked at the Chinese army that had arrived earlier, to make sure that Ling Cao had not been killed!

Riding on horseback, Ling Tong even looked forward to it in his heart, the news that the soldiers who went to report was not true, Ling Cao was only injured, or not injured at all, but was just frightened.

The last thing he wanted was to return to the Chinese army and see only a headless corpse.

The cavalry that followed behind Ling Tong was also galloping non-stop all the way, but it hurt those infantry who did not have mounts.

Running all the way, the infantry only hated the lack of two legs, although they had enough strength to speed up a little, but they could only watch Ling Tong and the cavalry farther and farther away.

Ling Tong and the cavalry, who were walking in front, were getting closer and closer to the infantry, but on the contrary, the Yulin Guard led by Zhao Yun was getting closer and closer to the infantry.

The sound of horses' hooves like thunder came from far and near, shaking every Jiangdong army running on two legs.

"The enemy is coming!" Several Jiangdong soldiers who were running at the rear, listening to the sound of horses' hooves, seemed to be close to them, and the two Jiangdong soldiers looked back while galloping, and when they saw that Yu Linwei had rushed to only ten steps away, one of them let out a strange scream.

Before the strange scream fell, Zhao Yun brandished his spear and had already rushed behind them.

The spear poked forward fiercely, and with the help of the inertia of the war horse's sprint, Zhao Yun pierced the back of a Jiangdong soldier with a single shot.

The inertia of the war horse rushing forward coupled with Zhao Yun's own strength, the spear seemed to contain endless strength, piercing into the back of the Jiangdong soldier's heart, and penetrating half from his chest.

Holding the barrel of the gun with both hands, Zhao Yun picked it up hard, picked up Jiang Dongbing, and threw it to the side.

Slipping out of the spear, the body of the provoked Jiangdong soldier took on a parabola and smashed into a group of his companions.

The corpse that flew up in the air collided with the group of Jiangdong troops with great force, and immediately fell down.

Jiang Dongjun, who was hit by the corpse, fell to the ground, and before he could get up, Yu Linwei, who was following Zhao Yun, had already loaded into their rear team.

The powerful impact force knocked the Jiangdong Army, which did not make any defensive posture at all, into pieces.

Many Jiangdong troops were hit by Yu Linwei's war horses and flew up and fell into the crowd.

Yu Linwei, who rushed into the rear of the Jiangdong Army, waved the Pu knife in his hand, and slashed every Jiangdong soldier they could see like chopping melons and vegetables!