Under the leadership of Zhao Yun, the Dragon and Tiger Army is still constantly interspersed in the Yellow Turban Army, which no one remembers how many times it has passed, but it cannot be denied that this is indeed very effective, just look at the corpses of the Yellow Turban Army all over the ground.

As the main general of this operation, Yu Poison is now not admiring Zhao Yun but hating it.

This is the person who has led his cavalry countless times, interspersed with his own ranks dozens of times, and killed at least 5,000 of his own side. The name Zhao Yun was also deeply remembered by Yu Poison.

Zhao Yun himself can't remember the first time he led the troops to intersperse, he only knew that the number of Dragon and Tiger troops around him was getting smaller and smaller. From the first 2,000 people, to less than 1,000 later, to 800 later, to 500 now.

And these five hundred people are afraid that there are not many who are uninjured, and countless times of swinging spears and stabbing have already made the Dragon and Tiger Army fall into the most exhausted state. But at this time, no one complained of being tired, and no one surrendered, perhaps they also knew that they had no choice now.

"Dragon Tiger Army, follow me, kill!" Zhao Yun, who had once again interspersed with the Yellow Turban Army, raised the bright gun in his hand and shouted.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Behind him, the five hundred dragon and tiger soldiers also shouted one after another, and then continued to rush forward with the blood-stained "white-clothed" cloak in front of them.

Zhao Yun killed again, raised his gun again and stabbed again, and took away the lives of one Yellow Turban soldier after another.

In the middle of the Chinese army, Yu Yu looked at Zhao Yun with an angry gaze. At this time, the hatred devoured his heart like a monster, making him not want to eat and drink, and fidgeting. He felt that if he couldn't kill this person today, then this person would have his own lifelong demons.

"Kill! rushed to kill Zhao Yun, rewarded 10,000 gold, and sealed thousands of households. Under the angry shout, Yu Poison shouted loudly, and then the warlike cavalry around him poured out, obviously attracted by this high bounty.

Doomed to an even more brutal war to begin again...

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At the main gate of the county government, under the cover of his own archers, Li Damu rushed to the gate with his troops, and then with the long knife in his hand, the wooden door that was already full of holes was scattered into half and fell to the ground.

"Kill!" After slashing open the gate with a knife, Li Damu, who was riding on a horse, opened his mouth and shouted.

It was also at this time when he opened his mouth that a sharp arrow came quickly, and flew straight into the huge mouth, and then the powerful force allowed him to pass through the mouth and fly out from the back of Li Damu's neck.

This arrow was exactly what Huang Xu shot.

His father, Huang Zhong, was a marksman, and later asked Tai Shici for archery skills. His archery skills are among the top few in the entire Zhang Jiajun.

At the same time that Li Damu rode in, Huang Xu was ready. Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king. Huang Xu decided that either he didn't shoot, or if he wanted to shoot, he would shoot a general, so that it would make sense and play a sufficient deterrent role.

To say that good shooting skills are one thing, and high ideas are also one thing. This arrow came and passed through Li Damu's mouth, and immediately the general of the Yellow Turban Army fell to the ground at the next moment, and he did not see who shot him when he died.

Li Damu died suddenly, and the Yellow Turban Army who rushed in was in chaos.

Originally, I thought that these people were dealing with two people together, but who would have thought that there were five hundred soldiers in full gear on the opposite side?

Five hundred bows and arrows flew like eyes, and immediately the entire platoon of Yellow Turbans in front of them were shot and killed.

The death of his companions, coupled with the death of the main general Li Damu, made the other Yellow Turban soldiers feel timid, and suddenly these people who originally rushed in flew back like sewage.

Yang Feng saw the scene of Li Damu being shot with his own eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little frightened, seeing that the Yellow Turban Army who rushed in retreated, he didn't even open his mouth to stop it.

In the backyard of the county government, a member of the Zhang family army came to Zhang Chao and knelt down and said: "Second son, the enemy army was killed and retreated by Captain Huang Xu, and the enemy general Li Damu was also killed by an arrow. ”

"Okay." Listening to the good news, Zhang Chao couldn't help but clap his hands.

Jia Xu on the side said with some concern, "Lord, as soon as Li Damu dies, I'm afraid it will stimulate Yang Feng, and the next thing may be to take the initiative to attack." ”

"It doesn't matter." Zhang Chao waved his sleeves and said confidently, "The intelligence of the Tianyan Organization is that this Yang Feng was a captain before, and this time Zhang Yan sent him to make military merits." Such a person, who has not been able to command the experience of a big battle, should not be feared. Come, take my bow, and we will kill it together. ”

Zhang Chao, who had already known who the other party was, became full of confidence after hearing that Li Damu was killed.

"What? Kill it, the lord must not do it. There are at least 8,000 enemies out there. When Lu Su heard that Zhang Chao was going to do such a dangerous thing, he hurriedly shouted.

"Yes, lord, even if you kill it, if you want to kill the enemy by surprise, then it shouldn't be up to you, I'll just replace it." Jia Xu also knelt down on the side and shouted no.

"Second son." Bai Tong on the side also stretched out his jade arm and grabbed Zhang Chao's clothes.

Seeing that so many people were persuading himself, Zhang Chao was first moved, and then smiled meaninglessly: "It's okay." It's just a Yang Feng himself, with some Yellow Turban Army who have not undergone much training, what is there to fear. As soon as I appeared, all the brothers would naturally be full of confidence, and at that time, even a mountain could be destroyed. ”

Zhang Chao is up to the mark. After saying this, he said to Zhang Rui on the side: "Why don't you quickly help the two military advisors up, and take the second lady to the back room together." Remember what I said to you before. ”

Zhang Rui naturally remembered what Zhang Chao had entrusted him with, and immediately knelt on the ground and said: "Second son, please rest assured, as long as Rui still has a breath, he will definitely know how to do it." ”

"Good, you didn't let me down." Heavy, after saying these words word by word, Zhang Chao immediately reached out and took the longbow handed by an iron guard, which was a burst of laughter, and came out of the backyard to the front yard.

"My lord..."

"Second son..."

Behind him was naturally the shouts of Jia Xu, Lu Su, Bai Tong and others, but Zhang Chao at this moment seemed to have not heard it.

How could he not know how risky it would be to do so, but was there any other way to do it now? Li Damu has just died, Yang Feng must still be in a panic, if he doesn't seize this opportunity to take the initiative to attack, once he understands and starts to raise troops to attack, I am afraid that with more than 1,000 people under his command, he will not be able to stop the more than 8,000 Yellow Turban troops no matter what.

Even if it can't be stopped, it's better to take a risk, maybe there will be a glimmer of life. Of course, he can have this confidence, but also out of trust in Zhang Jiajun.

This cavalry, which he had trained for seven years, now was the time to show off his might and show his fangs.

Huang Xu and the others, who were still checking the bow and arrow in the front yard, suddenly saw Zhang Chao riding out of the backyard, and immediately got up one by one, calling the second son's voice one after another.

"Okay, worthy of being my Zhang Jiajun's brothers, they are all heroes. It's just that I'm going to go out next, I wonder if you dare to follow me? Zhang Chao's gaze swept over the faces of one Zhang Jiajun brother after another, as if he had everyone's expressions in his heart.

But all the members of the Zhang family who were seen by Zhang Chao puffed up their chests one by one, and a sense of pride that was remembered by the second son also arose.

"If the lord dares, we will dare." After Huang Xu understood Zhang Chao's meaning, he was the first to make a statement.

In fact, the Zhang Jiajun brothers are also accustomed to being silent as a means of consent, and they all look at Zhang Chao.

"Okay, that's it, everyone prepare their horses, and rush out with me in a moment." Zhang Chao looked at the soldiers and couldn't help but say with more confidence.

Outside the county government, Yang Feng's mood can be described as lackluster.

Li Damu actually died, which made him feel unreal, and at the same time felt that he had no support. Naturally, there is also a kind of idea of supremacy.

Even if Li Damu is dead, then these more than 8,000 people will have to obey his command, and he is not a captain, but a general of the Yellow Turban Army.

So what should we do next, do we retreat or continue the attack?

If he retreats, the responsibility will naturally fall on Li Damu, who is dying, who let him attack at will without knowing the severity? But if you can continue to fight, once you win, how much credit will it have? At that time, I am afraid that he was also a very high-status person in the entire Montenegrin Army.

Yang Feng, who had never led the army alone, began to hesitate in his heart at this time. When several leaders of the Yellow Turban Army came over and asked what to do next, he didn't answer, but just stood there as if thinking about something.

"What the hell should I do next?" Several other small leaders of the Yellow Turban Army saw the main general die, and the deputy general was indeed silent, and they all didn't know what to do like headless flies.

That is, when these Yellow Turban soldiers were still waiting for orders, suddenly the gate of the county government was suddenly pushed open by the gate that was originally piled up by dead people, and then a white horse appeared in everyone's sight. "When Zhang Chao, the general of the dynasty, is here, who dares to fight with me."

A loud roar rang out like thunder, and it was heard hundreds of meters away.

With this roar, countless arrows also flew out from behind Zhang Chao, beckoning straight towards the Yellow Turban Army closest to the main entrance.

After a wave of arrows, a row of people fell in the Yellow Turban Army. And at this moment, the two burly reckless men had already rushed out on foot, and rushed to Yang Feng, who was still hesitating and a little unaware of what was going on.

"Die!" A long-handled broadsword roared along with a loud roar.