215 Zhao Yun's Attribution (I)

Gongsun Zhan's face changed greatly, staring fiercely at the direction where the Jizhou army was, and suddenly roared with hatred: "Order, prepare for war!" ”

The sound of the horn stopped, the sound of war drums, such a rapid change, so that the Youzhou sergeant who could not see the situation clearly was inexplicable, but the military order was difficult to disobey, although he did not stop cursing in his heart, he could only follow the guidance of the order and prepare to meet the enemy.

"Report!"

A horse galloped into the battle, came to Gongsun Zhan's side, and reported loudly: "Zhao Yun led the white horse to obey, dispersed the enemy army, and returned to the battle!" ”

"Good!"

Gongsun Chan finally heard some good news and applauded loudly.

At this moment, the war drums in the Jizhou army formation on the opposite side suddenly turned frequently, which was the signal of the imminent attack.

Then, a burst of shouts and killings sounded, and the Jizhou Army launched a comprehensive attack on the left, center and right.

Wen Chou is wearing full-body armor, a hood on his head, and a face armor with green fangs, he is already tall and burly, and at this moment, wearing full-body heavy armor, he is even more majestic like a god descending to earth.

Around him, there were three hundred men, all of them with large shoulders and round waists, and like him, they were wearing heavy armor and face armor with blue fangs, and they looked like a group of demons descending into the world.

Wearing such a full-body heavy armor, there is no war horse that can withstand it at all, with the drumbeat of the war drums, Wen Chou held a short-handled battle axe in both hands, howled, and took the lead in stepping, three hundred heavy armor foot soldiers, followed his footsteps, and went to the Youzhou army formation step by step.

They can only walk step by step, they can't run at all, and behind them, on the left and right, are the Jizhou army that has formed a tight formation, and the shield is raised, like a turtle shrunk in a turtle shell, and it is also slowly killing the Youzhou army.

Arrows rain down, through the gaps between shields, and can cause some damage. Wen Chou could only hear the tinkling sound around him, which was the sound of an arrow hitting the heavy armor of his body and being bounced off.

Soon, Gongsun Zhan's eyes fell on the three hundred heavily armored foot soldiers led by Wen Chou, and he was both envious and angry in his heart.

He has been in the border county for a long time, advocating the cavalry that comes and goes like the wind, signaling that even if it is just the right Beiping Taishou, he still uses most of his financial resources or most of his energy. On the formation of a fine horse, the hard work paid off, and he was finally created by him to be able to cross the Hebei White Horse Yi.

But what he saw today, he finally knew. When Yuan Shao was in office in Bohai, he was actually not idle. These three hundred heavily armored foot soldiers. I'm afraid it's his killer weapon that has been hidden for a long time, and even when the Kwantung Coalition Army conquered Li Dao Guo Yan, he didn't reveal it to anyone, let alone be willing to take it out.

A heavily armored foot soldier is a pile of iron lumps that can walk, ordinary arrows. Shooting them is like tickling them, and it won't cause any damage at all.

What to do!

Gongsun Zhan's eyes were like about to breathe fire, staring at the front of the formation. The heavily armored foot soldiers who were approaching step by step, the sound of their knock when they landed, was surprisingly consistent, and it was surprisingly dull, and the momentum was already as solemn as ten thousand horses galloping.

"My lord! A certain person is willing to lead his troops to attack and stop the enemy army! ”

Gongsun Chan turned his head and saw that it was Yan Tie, the general under the account, who asked for the battle, he was the younger brother of Yan Gang, the general under Gongsun Zhan's account, after his brother Yan Gang died in the tiger prison, Gongsun Chan promoted him, and now he is also reused.

After thinking about it, Gongsun Zhan nodded and agreed: "Okay, attack, otherwise, Yuan Shao will think that I have no one in Youzhou!" ”

However, in his heart, he was not very optimistic about Yan Tie leading his troops to fight, such a heavily armored foot soldier, although the number is not large, but the arrow cannot be injured, which means that it is difficult for the knife and gun to hurt them, unless, they can be made to fight separately, besiege one person with several people, and only need to drag it to the ground, these heavy armored foot soldiers, it will be difficult to get up again.

Such a shortcoming, anyone who sees such iron bumps will immediately think of it, then Yuan Shao will not even think of it, so hundreds of heavily armored foot soldiers leaned closely against each other, forming a dense phalanx, like a moving iron wall, slowly pushing over.

Yan Tie is a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and after receiving the order, he roared angrily, led the three thousand foot soldiers of the headquarters, and shouted to kill. At the same time, under Gongsun Zhan's military orders, the rain of arrows only poured down on the left and right wings, and gave up the useless bow and crossbow attacks against the heavily armored foot soldiers who killed in the middle lane.

In just a moment, the three thousand foot soldiers were like a turbulent wave, fiercely pounced on the three hundred heavy armored foot soldiers led by Wen Chou.

In terms of the comparison of troops, it is completely disproportionate, and when Yan Tie went out to fight, he thought that even if he used human lives to pile up, three thousand soldiers would be enough to knock down hundreds of heavily armored foot soldiers.

However, as soon as he entered the battle, he found that it was not the same thing at all.

Although the momentum of the three thousand foot soldiers is like a rainbow, in front of the iron wall composed of three hundred heavily armored foot soldiers, there is no way at all, the long knife and spear in the hand can not hurt the other party in the slightest, but the battle axe in the opponent's hand, every time it is split, it will definitely be killed.

And the leader Wen Chou is even more powerful, the two-handed tomahawk slashed down, no matter whether the tomahawk hits the skull, or the arms and chest, it is immediately split in half, and blood is splattered.

No matter how turbulent the waves are, when they encounter a reef, they can only be helplessly smashed and splashed into waves, and return in vain.

Yan Tie is feeling like this now, three thousand soldiers, the people in front can't move in, the people behind are still pushing forward, and he himself is wrapped up in it, unable to move, so he can only keep shouting and scolding: "Kill, kill, kill his grandmother!" ”

However, even as he screamed through his throat, the soldiers in front of him were still desperately retreating, shouting in horror.

Because as far as they could see, the heavily armored foot soldiers were like demons harvesting flesh and blood, every time the axe slashed, the flesh and blood splattered, it would arouse an exclamation, as for the screams, there were almost none, and most of the people who were hit by the axe couldn't even shout.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Tie suddenly found that there were not many people in front of him, and seeing that there were a few more steps, he would face the group of blue-faced and fanged demons head-on.

At this time, his heart was irrepressibly frightened, and he consciously shut up, and stopped drinking and ordered the soldiers to rush forward to kill.

Fortunately, at this time, he was relieved of his back, and he turned his head with difficulty, and couldn't help but be a little blank, only to see that the soldiers under the tent had turned around and fled backwards.

Without thinking, he turned around. I had just taken two steps to run out, and suddenly I heard a whooshing sound, and when I looked up, I felt that the sky had darkened for some time.

It's just that in an instant, he realized that this was not a bleak sky, but a rain of arrows, a rain of arrows that covered the sky and the sun, and he was stunned. He seemed to be able to hear the cold military order of the lord Sun Zhan: "Flee from the battle, kill without mercy, shoot!" ”

Wen Chou put away the axe and fell, slashed to death a foot soldier of Zuihou, and let go in front of him. Seeing that the soldiers of the Youzhou Army had fled in all directions, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Until there was a clanging sound on his body again. Only then did he realize that the rain of arrows had fallen again.

And in front of him, the Youzhou soldiers who were still fighting with him bloodily just now howled one by one and fell to the ground with arrows. Some of them were not dead for a while, but fell to the ground and writhed incessantly, until they were hit by a few more feathered arrows, and then they stopped moving.

I've been through a fight. Even if Yi Wenchou is as strong, he is still a little weak, as soon as his footsteps stopped, the three hundred heavily armored foot soldiers under his command immediately stopped, and he didn't need to look back, he knew that they were all panting.

They just watched Gongsun Chan shoot their own foot soldiers so quietly, and all that came up in their hearts was a deep sadness, feeling sad for these Youzhou foot soldiers who died tragically under the arrows of their companions.

Between heaven and earth, in the battle array, suddenly fell into a strange dead silence, Wen Chou suddenly roared, raised his left foot, and with a bang, he issued the order to kill again.

Almost at the same time, in the Youzhou army on the opposite side, the war drums also sounded frequently, shouting to kill the heavens, Gongsun Chan couldn't hold it anymore, and waved the whole army to cover up and kill.

He is desperate, sacrificing his life, otherwise, he will definitely lose.

Night fell quietly, and it would not be delayed for a while because of the fighting on the north bank of the Hutuo River, Zhao Yun led the white horse to follow, at first it was with the right wing of the Youzhou Army to rush and kill, but after a few back and forth, the entire north bank was full of scuffles, and the fight was until now, even he felt that his arms were slightly numb at this time.

Behind him, there were only more than 100 horsemen accompanying him, and the other white horse followers did not know whether they were scattered everywhere or died in the chaos.

Suddenly, on the chaotic battlefield in the twilight, bursts of cheers suddenly broke out, mixed with joyful shouts: "Gongsun Chan is dead, Gongsun Chan is dead!" ”

Zhao Yun was shocked, although he had some different opinions about the lord Sun Zan who blatantly led the army south when he had not yet stabilized the counties of Youzhou, and also had some opinions about Gongsun Zan 's thirst for killing, and even had some different opinions about Gongsun Zan insisting that the great Sima Liu Yu was the culprit who killed his mentor Lu Zhi.

However, Gongsun Chan was the lord he was working for after all, and at this time, he suddenly heard that the lord was dead, although he couldn't distinguish between the true and the fake, he couldn't help but twitch in his heart, and he was shocked beyond measure.

Without thinking too much, he knew that even if the lord Sun Zan was not dead, even if it was just Yuan Shao's trick, the fierce battle so far, the Youzhou army was finished, completely finished, although it was not completely annihilated, it was not much better.

In the end, those who were able to escape back to Youzhou are afraid that even Sancheng did not have them.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Yun only felt an incomparable fatigue surging in his heart, he only felt that so many years of fighting, so many years of wandering, was meaningless, and today's fight was not for the sake of the Han Dynasty, not for the thousands of Li people, but for the anger in the heart of the lord Sun Zhan.

In fact, Zhao Yun knew very well in his heart that the lord Sun Zan brazenly led a large army to attack Jizhou, and the apparent reason was to ask Jizhou Mu Hanfu to hand over the great Sima Liu Yu to avenge his mentor Lu Zhi, but the actual motive was to expand the territory.

"Commander!"

When Zhao Yun was stunned, Leng Buding heard a question from beside him, Mu Ran turned his head to look over, and then in the vague twilight sky, he recognized it, and the one who spoke out was the personal guard who had been following him.

Suddenly, he found that the white horse servants who followed him had more than 100 riders not long ago, but now, there were only about 10 riders left.

"They, all, are scattered!"

When Zhao Yun heard such a lamentation, a bitterness surged in his heart, and after a moment of silence, he hoarse and said slowly: "I'm also tired, I'm ready to return to my hometown, what about you?" ”

The people who came up were all Zhao Yun's personal guards, a total of only twelve horsemen, all of them were silent, and after a while, the team leader replied on behalf of everyone: "We are willing to continue to follow the commander!" ”

Zhao Yun sighed, nodded and replied, "Okay, let's go!" ”

After speaking, he shook the horse's head, identified the direction, and galloped away.

The direction of his gallop was the upper reaches of the Hutuo River, and only by bypassing the section of the river where the Jizhou army was located far away could they find the ferry, cross the Hutuo River to the south, and then return to Zhending.

In fact, Xiaquyang and Xiyang Pavilion are only more than 100 miles away from Zhending, and they are all on the south bank of the Hutuo River, so if he wants to return to his hometown, he must cross the river first.

A group of twelve horsemen, followed closely behind Zhao Yun, along the way, when encountering a chaotic army, Zhao Yun had no intention of fighting, he could avoid it, and if he couldn't avoid it, he quickly rushed to kill.

Fortunately, at this time, both sides were already in chaos, and there were very few soldiers and horses gathered in large groups, and the twilight was getting deeper, so it was difficult to distinguish each other at all, and most of the time, there was no need for fierce battles at all, and they could pass safely.

Just galloped out of Lixu, and suddenly there was a sound of horses' hooves in front of him, almost as soon as Zhao Yun raised his head, he saw a horse figure galloping over, just looking at the vague figure of the leading horseman, Zhao Yun judged that the other party was Yan Liang.

"Who's coming ahead! Quickly report the name and surname! ”

Yan Liang's shout came, Zhao Yun sneered, but did not answer, suddenly, the two horses were already approaching at great speed, and the gentian bright silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand was like a poisonous snake out of a hole, regardless of the whistling avenue above his head, and rose proudly.

"Ahh

Yan Liang screamed miserably, the big knife in his hand couldn't hold it, he fell to the ground, shook it on the horse's back a few times, and finally held the saddle tightly and didn't fall off the horse.

"Yan Liang, a certain Changshan Zhao Zilong, we will have a date later!"

Behind Yan Liang, a hoarse voice sounded, and he disappeared suddenly. (To be continued......)