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Caracalla looked at the bright moon in the sky and thought about the battle in front of him.

In the next two days, the Roman army attacked the city of Qinxifeng like crazy, and Qinxifeng was like a flat boat in the stormy sea.

The garrison mainly composed of the Fifth Army of the Wei Army desperately resisted, and the tragedy of the sea of corpses and blood made the sun and moon dull.

On the third day, the offensive of the Roman army became more intense, and the atmosphere of the whole battlefield seemed to be a little different from the previous two days, and the Roman army seemed to want to take the city of Qinxi Feng today.

The Romans bombarded a section of the wall with catapults, and two quarters of an hour later, the wall collapsed.

Tens of thousands of Roman cavalry rushed towards the gap, followed by tens of thousands of Roman infantry.

Zhao Yun immediately dispatched 3,000 light cavalry of the Fifth Army to attack and withstood the onslaught of the Roman cavalry outside the gap. At the same time, 15,000 Wei soldiers converged at the gap.

Three thousand light cavalry and ten thousand Roman cavalry fought for about a quarter of an hour, and then retreated on their own initiative.

The Roman cavalry roared and rushed to the breach, with an astonishing sound.

Slammed into the spear line of the Wei army's infantry army.

10,000 Roman cavalry howled and rushed inward, trying to squeeze through the Wei line, while the Wei army fought desperately, vowing to keep the Roman cavalry out.

The two sides were in a state of stalemate for a while. The cavalry was very disadvantageous in the face of pikemen in such a situation, and the Roman cavalry was stabbed off their horses by the Wei pikemen, but the cavalry could not be deployed.

Seeing that he could not succeed, the cavalry general decisively led his cavalry to retreat from the gap.

However, before the Wei army could catch its breath, the 15,000 Roman assault infantry troops rushed to the gap.

These 15,000 men were all the elite of the Roman army, and 5,000 of them were the most elite so-called 'Spartan warriors'.

The Roman army, led by shield spearmen, squeezed the Wei front with overall strength. This method soon worked, and the Wei army's front was torn open, and the entire front was on the verge of collapse.

At this moment, Zhao Yun personally led a team of obstacle sword warriors to arrive.

Zhao Yun shouted, brandished a bright silver spear, and swept through the outer shield spear formation like a turtle shell in one go, and smashed into the enemy formation.

Zhao Yun opened fire in the enemy formation, and the bright silver spear in his hand flew up and down, like a divine dragon overturning the river and the sea, the blood was constantly stirred, and the screams came and went.

In the blink of an eye, the solid front of the Roman army was pried open by Zhao Yun.

Immediately, the Barrier Warriors surged in from this opening. A tragic scuffle ensued between the two sides.

The battle was going on in this narrow place, and the soldiers on both sides roared angrily, one after the other fell in pools of blood, and the soldiers of both sides could be seen screaming and dying together.

Such a scene makes people's blood boil, and people can't help but feel a trace of pathos.

The two Roman generals brandished their blades and howled towards Zhao Yun.

At this time, Zhao Yun was picking and killing a Roman general.

Zhao Yun turned his head and glanced at the two Roman generals, and a wild blood rushed in his chest.

Zhao Yun roared, and obliquely held the bright silver spear to meet the two Roman generals.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides rushed to one place, roared angrily, and danced their blades at the same time, and the long swords in the hands of the two Roman generals slashed straight towards Zhao Yun, with the sound of wind and thunder, which was extremely amazing, and Zhao Yun seemed to ignore the blades attacked by the other party at all, and the bright silver spear in his hand swept towards the other party with a momentum of no return.

With a clang, the swords in the hands of the two Roman generals were swept away. Before the two of them could come back to their senses, Zhao Yun turned around, and the blade of the spear swept out again with a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree turn around his waist.

When I boarded, I saw only a flash of blood.

The two Roman generals were shocked, subconsciously looked down, their faces turned pale, and with a scream, the whole person was broken into two, and the blood and internal organs came out at once, making people's scalp numb.

Zhao Yun didn't even glance at the two corpses on the ground, and carried a bright silver spear and smashed into the enemy army, like a divine dragon overturning the river and the sea, powerful and unstoppable.

"Who is this man? It's so powerful?! Caracalla, who was watching the battle in the Chinese army, asked in horror.

Schneider said in a deep voice: "He is Zhao Yun!" ”

"Zhao Yun?"

Caracalla's heart moved, "Could it be the general who led 50,000 cavalry to sweep thousands of miles of Rus?!" ”

"That's him! Although this man is handsome on the outside, he is very brave! It's like a tiger in sheep's clothing! Seven of our soldiers have already died under his gun! ”

Caracalla looked at Zhao Yun, who was invincible in the rain of blood in the Rus' army, and couldn't help but say, "It would be nice if he were my general!" ”

One of your fighters next to Caracalla was unconvinced, "I don't believe he's really that good!" Your Majesty, I'll behead him! ”

The man who spoke was not an ordinary person, he was one of the most famous generals in the Roman army, named Dekle, who was born with a tiger's back and a fierce face, and was almost as short as Dian Wei, making a long-handled battle axe, very brave.

Caracalla glanced at Dekle and nodded with satisfaction, "If you can kill Zhao Yun, I will immediately make you a general!" ”

Dekeler's eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "Thank you, Your Majesty!" The words fell, and he stepped on the war horse and galloped out.

Zhao Yun fought in the elite of Rome with Spartan warriors, the bright silver spear in his hand was like a dragon that overturned the river and the sea, a white robe had turned into a blood robe, the silver-white armor had become mottled blood, his eyes were like electricity, cold as an iceberg, the elite of the Roman army swarmed towards Zhao Yun one after another, but he fell in a pool of blood one by one like a moth that crashed into the fire.

Just when Zhao Yun let go of the slaughter, a Rus warrior rode a horse straight towards him, this is none other than the famous fierce general Dekle in the Roman army, and also an outstanding representative of the Spartan warriors, who has been unstoppable in countless battles to capture the flag.

Deckerer rushed to the breach.

Since the gap was crowded with soldiers from both sides, Dekle had to jump off his horse and rush in on foot.

At this time, several Wei army obstacle knife warriors noticed him, a Roman army warrior who was obviously dressed differently from ordinary soldiers, and couldn't help but light up their eyes and rushed towards him with their barrier knives.

Dekle battled with the three Barrier Warriors, and in just three moves, the three brave Barrier Warriors fell under his spear.

Dekle didn't even glance at the three sword warriors, and rushed straight towards Zhao Yun, who was setting off a rain of blood in the Roman army, at this time Zhao Yun was facing away from him, and Zhao Yun, who had already killed him, didn't seem to notice him.

Dekeler took out the javelin with his right hand, tightened the big shield with his left hand, and shouted: "Zhao Yun!! ”

Zhao Yun, who was fighting in the Roman army, suddenly heard a shout behind him, and couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly swept away the Roman soldiers who were besieging him, turned his head to look, and saw a Roman general with an extremely strong appearance rushing towards him.

Zhao Yun, who was originally a righteous gentleman, immediately understood what was going on, and the other party obviously did not want to sneak attack Zhao Yun behind his back, so he greeted him before attacking.

Zhao Yunhu's eyes couldn't help but show appreciation. Dirk came to Zhao Yun and stood five or six steps away.

At this time, the surrounding Roman soldiers subconsciously made way for the two of them to make a relatively open space.

"You're Zhao Yun!?" Dekeler glanced at Zhao Yun and asked in Chinese, looking very excited.

There were many people in the Roman Empire who could speak Chinese.

Zhao Yun nodded, and asked with a bright silver spear, "Who is Your Excellency?" ”

Deckler slapped his chest, "My name is Deckler!" ”

"Good!" Zhao Yun shook the bright silver spear in his hand, and the amazing momentum surged.

Seeing this, Dekle became even more excited, "Kill you, and I will be famous all over the world!" ”

The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth twitched.

Deckler looked excited, but he also appeared cautious, and Deckler, despite his tough and rough appearance, was very attentive.

With a shield in his left hand and a spear in his right, Dekle slowly took two steps towards Zhao Yun.

Kill! Deklee suddenly shouted violently, and threw the javelin in his hand towards Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun couldn't help but be startled, the javelin drew a phantom, and he was like thunder.

Before Zhao Yun came back to his senses, the javelin was already close in front of him. Seeing that the javelin was about to hit Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun's whole person twisted sideways along the castration of the javelin, and almost at the same time, the javelin flew past Zhao Yun's chest.

Zhao Yun had just dodged this blow, and another javelin came straight towards Zhao Yun, and the momentum was even more urgent.

At the same time, Dekle rushed towards Zhao Yun with a spear in one hand and a shield in the other.

Zhao Yun swung his spear with his right hand and picked away the javelin that was rushing in front of him.

At this moment, Dekle was in front of him, the tiger roared, and the spear in his right hand stabbed at Zhao Yun's chest and abdomen.

At this time, Zhao Yun didn't have time to shoot back.

At the last moment, Zhao Yun quickly pulled out the barrier knife on his waist with his left hand.

There was a clang, swords and spears intersected, and the spear in Dekle's hand was swung away.

Dekle frowned, and at the same time slammed into Zhao Yun with the big shield in his left hand.

Zhao Yunxun quickly returned the knife into the shell, held the gun with both hands to block it, and the whole person took a few steps back and stood still.

The above fight is a long story, but in fact, the whole process is only in a short period of time.

Caracalla and the other generals, who were watching the battle in the Chinese army, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then became nervous again.

Karen Sa, who was standing on the city gate tower and commanding the battle, couldn't help but say: "I have long heard that General Zhao is brave, but I didn't expect it to be so brave!" ”

Dekeler glanced at Zhao Yun and praised: "Very good! You really deserve to be the first brave general of Wei!! ”

Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, and laughed: "You made a mistake!" I, Zhao Yun, am far from being the number one brave general of the Wei State! ”

Deckler excitedly said, "It doesn't matter! Importantly, I'm going to take off your head today! ”

The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth twitched.

Zhao Yun suddenly moved, and rushed towards Deklee with a spear obliquely, like a tiger out of the box. (To be continued.) )