Chapter 559, White Horse Righteousness Shows His Might
Liu Xian fought for less than three rounds, Zhu Rong swept the long mark in his hand, and knocked Liu Xian to the ground, just wanted to arrest him, Liu Xian ran like a flight to the formation, Zhu Rong smiled slightly, reached out and pulled out a flying knife from his back, didn't look at it, and threw it out casually, the flying knife flashed in the air, leaving a white light, and it was pierced on Liu Xian's heart like a meteor.
Zhu Rong went into battle to kill the enemy, he always had five flying knives on his back, and the technique of throwing the flying knives was first-class, a knife hit Liu Xian's heart, with a miserable scream, Liu Xian fell in response, and his body twitched violently on the ground a few times before he stopped moving.
"Huh? Liu Du, who was watching the battle on the city tower, screamed in pain, fainted on the spot, and the civil and military forces on the side hurried over, and everyone beat the chest again, and pounced on the back, for a long time, Liu Du woke up slowly, "Hurt me, hurt me..." Liu Du cried continuously, and his face was full of tears, but unfortunately, the battlefield was ruthless, since he let his son lead the troops to the battle, he was to blame.
"The hateful woman, dare to kill the young general of my family, look at the axe." Seeing that Liu Xian died in front of him, Xing Daorong roared angrily, urged the horse to rush out, and opened the mountain in his hand to split Huashan and slashed down on the top of Zhu Rong's head.
"Madame, stand back and wait for me to fight him." With a concerned voice came, Zhao Yun urged the horse to twist the gun and rushed up like a gallop, Zhu Rong's heart warmed, and he hurriedly rode his horse to the side, the Kaishan Yue was about to split, Zhao Yun's wrist flicked, and there was a loud bang, and with a burst of sparks splashing out, the Kaishan Yue in Xing Daorong's hand was knocked out.
The two of them fought together, and Zhao Yun peeked at the Jiangdong cavalry behind Xing Daorong. Smile slightly, flick a shot, and defeat the horse. Xing Daorong is very arrogant, arrogant and boundless, thinking that his skills are amazing, in fact, how many catties and taels he has, he really didn't count, seeing Zhao Yun's defeat, Xing Daorong proudly raised the Kaishan Yue in his hand. A loud shout, "Sons, kill the enemy with me." โ
"Whew..."Jiangdong soldiers saw that the main general was powerful, and they actually defeated Changshan Zhao Yun. One by one, they cheered excitedly, excited, and covered up with Xing Daorong.
Zhao Yun waved his hand, and the white horse who swept the formation of five thousand people understood it from his heart. Busy riding the horse and retreating. A gust of wind retreated downward, and when Xing Daorong saw this, he became even more proud in his heart, urged the horse hard, and led the troops to chase after him.
"General, you see, the formation of the Yellow Turban soldiers is out of order, and their morale has been lost. Morale is gone. Seeing that the white horse Yicong on the opposite side scattered one after another, it looked like a messy porridge at first glance.
"Chase. None of them remained, they were all slaughtered for me to avenge the major general. Xing Daorong did not suspect that there was deception, and continued to lead the pursuit.
Gradually chased out more than ten miles, the white horse on the opposite side became more and more scattered, and even many soldiers shifted their direction and fled to other places, but after chasing all the way, Xing Daorong finally found a most critical problem.
It seems that he is chasing and killing the Yellow Turban soldiers, but he can't even touch people's bodies, and he hasn't killed a single Yellow Turban soldier, what is going on?
At this moment, with Zhao Yun's order, the white horse behind him took down his bow and arrow, turned around and bent his bow and arrow, swishing, and the arrows were fired together, and the soldiers beside Xing Daorong suddenly fell off their horses with arrows, and they couldn't stop letting out bursts of miserable screams.
"Give me chase, once you get close, these archers won't have anything to worry about." Xing Daorong roared while calling Diao Ling.
"Yes, General." The soldiers hurriedly urged the horses to catch up, but after running such a long way, although the war horses of the Jiangdong soldiers were good horses in the west, they were not good at long-distance running, and gradually the war horses under the crotch were panting like cattle, and their bodies were not supported, and even some of them were foaming at the mouth, and the speed was getting slower and slower.
In addition, Zhao Yun deliberately fled to the rugged place of the mountain road, and there was no horseshoe protection on the soles of Jiangdongbing's war horses, and the problem was very troublesome.
"What's going on?" Xing Daorong hurriedly asked.
"General, it's not good, the horse's hooves are injured, and the war horse is costly." Some soldiers hurriedly investigated, and hurriedly replied.
"Ahh How can this be true, so why is Zhao Yun's war horse fine? Xing Daorong was puzzled for a while.
At this moment, Bai Ma Yicong, who had fled elsewhere halfway, unknowingly walked behind Xing Daorong and the others, at the same time, Zhao Yun also slowed down and always kept a stone's throw with the Jiangdong soldiers, the Jiangdong soldiers couldn't catch up with the white horse Yicong, they were not lightly armed cavalry, they were all big swords and spears in their hands, and they couldn't hurt Zhao Yun's men and horses at all.
"Kill..."With Zhao Yun's order, five thousand white horses each exerted their might, beating the water dogs, seeing the soldiers next to him die tragically in front of him one after another, Xing Daorong wanted to cry without tears, chasing, couldn't catch up with others, hit, people have bows and arrows in their hands, don't fight with themselves, can only silently bear the overwhelming ruthless arrow rain, Xing Daorong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that the cold light flashed in front of him, a cold wind hit, and the frightened Xing Daorong trembled, and hurriedly flashed his body aside.
"Poof...", but unfortunately he still didn't dodge, a wolf tooth arrow hit Xing Daorong's shoulder, Xing Daorong screamed, and the Kaishan Yue in his hand also fell to the ground with a bang, scared him and fled regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one horse, Bai Ma Yicong just lightly blocked for a while, and then 'let go' Xing Daorong.
"General, why did you let him go?"
"With his help, wouldn't it save a lot of trouble to capture Linglingcheng, otherwise, how could he dodge the star-chasing arrow I shot." Zhao Yun smiled slightly, and urged the horse to chase after him.
"He is worthy of being General Zilong, and he will annihilate 5,000 people in Jiangdong without spending a single soldier." It didn't take long for everyone to clean up all the Jiangdong soldiers and chase after Zhao Yun.
The civil and military forces of Lingling City saw that Xing Daorong defeated Changshan Zhao Yun with great might, and he was very happy in his heart, Zhao Yun's men and horses fell off their horses and fled, which was also somewhat compensated for Liu Du's grief for the loss of his beloved son, but it didn't take long for Xing Daorong to come back, and a surprising scene appeared.
Just now, it was Xingdao Glory Wu Yangwei chasing and killing Zhao Yun and others, and now it is just the opposite, Xingdaorong has a carving feather on his shoulder, and he desperately pats his horse and gallops towards the city gate, while running, he keeps shouting at the city tower, "Open the city gate... Help me. The voice was full of crying, looking at the pitiful appearance of the wolf bรจi, like a lost dog, everyone was taken aback, and then looked behind Xing Daorong, only to see Zhao Yun riding a horse in hot pursuit, like a god going down to earth, the white horse and silver spear grabbed people's eyes, and the night BMW was like a dragon, the momentum was amazing, and the majesty was extraordinary.
"What's going on? Didn't Xing Daorong win just now? Everyone almost dropped their jaws in shock, besides, the five thousand centaurs around Xing Daorong? Where have they gone? (To be continued......)