Thirty miles away from Zhou Yu's military camp, two armies were mixing and fighting with each other.

Holding a spear in both hands, galloping back and forth among the Jiangdong army, Zhao Yun's silver armor and white robe were already stained with blood.

Five thousand feather Lin Wei, wielding the Pu knife in his hand, slashed at the Jiangdong army who was fighting with them.

Ling Tong and Zhao Yun confronted each other for two days, and Ling Cao finally led the army to kill.

The Jiangdong Army, which had an advantage in numbers, refused to confront Yu Linwei for too long, and Ling Cao arrived, so he ordered a full-scale onslaught against Yu Linwei.

"Zhao Yunxiu go, eat me with a knife!" Zhao Yunzheng was killing the rise, and only then did he provoke a Jiangdong army to fly, and a loud cheer came from his side.

Turning his head to look in the direction where the shouting came, Zhao Yun saw a fast horse galloping towards him.

On horseback, it was Ling Cao, who had just led the army.

Behind Ling Cao, there was also a little general, who would it be if it wasn't Ling Tong.

Father and son soldiers!

Seeing this team of father and son, Zhao Yun smiled coldly in his heart, and when they were about to rush closer, he pocketed the horse's head and rode the horse to meet them and kill them.

The Feather Forest Guard, if he fights alone, will definitely not be the opponent of the Dragoon Guard.

However, their training pays more attention to cooperation on the battlefield.

Five or six Yu Lin Guards lined up, and at the same time that two of them stabbed at the Jiangdong soldiers on the opposite side, the other Yu Lin Guards who were in the same place would step forward, and while the Jiangdong Army that was attacked did not react, they handed the blades in their hands towards them.

The number of Yulinwei was inferior to that of the Jiangdong Army, and the two armies were entangled in one place, but the Jiangdong Army could not take any advantage at all.

Under the advance of Yu Linwei, the Jiangdong Army, which was far outnumbered by them, was forced to retreat gradually.

Pieces of the Jiangdong Army fell under Yu Linwei's sword, and compared to their casualties, Yu Linwei's casualties were few and could almost be ignored.

The soldiers on both sides were entangled in one place, and Zhao Yun and Ling Cao's father and son were also fighting together.

Ling Cao's martial arts are commonplace, but what really makes Zhao Yun feel uneasy when he fights is the young Ling Tong.

Wielding a spear to fight with Ling Tong, Zhao Yun didn't care about Ling Cao on the side at all, only occasionally dancing the spear and greeting Ling Cao.

The two sides fought for a while, and Zhao Yun saw out of the corner of his eye that the Yulin guards had pushed the Jiangdong Army backwards a lot, and knew that today's battle could only go here, otherwise once the Jiangdong Army woke up and lured them deeper, it would be a bubble.

Holding the barrel of the gun with both hands, he pushed the spear forward, forcing Ling Tong back, and then holding the spear in one hand, he poked the end of the barrel of the gun into the lower abdomen of Ling Cao, who rushed up.

Holding his blade high, he was about to rush towards Zhao Yun, when Ling Cao suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

However, he soon discovered that Zhao Yun did not poke him with the tip of the spear, but only the tail end of the spear that poked into his lower abdomen.

Before Ling Tong could return to the front to fight, let alone give Ling Cao a chance to react, Zhao Yun lifted the reins and shouted loudly: "There are too many enemy troops, retreat for the time being!" ”

Yu Linwei had already taken the initiative on the battlefield, but Zhao Yun suddenly ordered to retreat, which was really unexpected by Ling Cao's father and son.

Yu Linwei near Zhao Yun received the order, and while retreating, he shouted loudly: "The general has an order, retreat quickly!" ”

The shouts of these Yu Lin Guards quickly reached the ears of the other Yu Lin Guards.

The soldiers of the Yulin Guard, who were pushing the Jiangdong Army forward, immediately changed their tactics and switched from advancing to retreating while fighting.

Yu Linwei's retreat was not a swarm of retreats, they retreated in a very orderly manner, and the coordination between the soldiers was also leaky.

The Jiangdong Army, thinking of taking advantage of their retreat, soon realized that this idea was completely wrong.

Patches of the Jiangdong army flocked to the retreating Yulinwei, and they did not make any substantial progress except for accelerating the pace of Yulinwei's retreat while losing more soldiers.

Riding a war horse, sandwiched between Yulinwei, Zhao Yun retreated, and turned back to point his spear at Ling Cao's father and son, his face was defiant.

Seeing Zhao Yun move like this, Ling Tong clamped his legs towards the horse's belly, and was about to step forward to fight him again, but Ling Cao turned his weapon sideways, blocking his way.

Stopped by Ling Cao, Ling Tong turned his head to look at him, and asked with a puzzled face, "Father, why don't you let the child come forward to fight?" ”

"Zhao Yun is very good at martial arts, and if he retreats today, it must be because we have a lot of soldiers, and I can't get any benefits for a while!" Stopping Ling Tong and looking at Zhao Yun, Ling Cao said: "Don't be impatient, let him go, and when he finds an opportunity in the coming day, it's not too late to capture Zhao Yun!" ”

Ling Cao said this, although Ling Tong was unwilling in his heart, he didn't want to say anything more, so he had to wrinkle his brows and watch Zhao Yun lead Yu Linwei to retreat.

In a battle, the Jiangdong army lost hundreds, and when they cleaned up the battlefield, they only found the bodies of more than a dozen Yu Linwei.

The ratio of the two sides to death in battle has reached thirty or forty to one!

After a fight, leading Yu Linwei to evacuate the battlefield, Zhao Yun was also quite entangled in his heart along the way.

Judging from today's fighting, Yu Linwei is fully capable of repelling this Jiangdong army.

He just didn't understand why Sima Yi insisted on leading Ling Cao's father and son to the vicinity of Zhou Yu's military camp.

The Jiangdong Army, which did not get any benefits, gave up the pursuit of Yulinwei after chasing for a while.

Leading Yu Linwei to retreat, Zhao Yun would look back from time to time.

This place is only more than 30 miles away from Zhou Yu's military camp, as long as the Jiangdong army comes to pursue, it will take less than two days for him to lead Ling Cao's father and son to the ambush.

But the Jiangdong Army behind him didn't seem to have any intention of chasing after them, which made Zhao Yun feel a little embarrassed.

Think of a way to get the Jiangdong Army to follow them closely and follow them all the way to the vicinity of Zhou Yu's military camp.

In his heart, he was thinking about how to fight the battle in the future, and a personal soldier raised his hand and pointed forward, and said to Zhao Yun: "General, look, there seem to be a few dragoons in front!" ”

Looking in the direction of the soldier's finger, Zhao Yun really saw a few dragoon guards appear in front of him.

Those dragoons rode tall horses, galloping all the way, and the golden feathers on their helmets hunted and flew in the wind, but they were also very powerful.

Seeing a few dragoon guards riding towards them, Zhao Yun had a puzzle on his face.

The leader came here only to lure Ling Cao's father and son to the vicinity of Zhou Yu's military camp, and Yu Linwei also explored the surroundings, and there were no Jiangdong assassins or swordsmen, so there was no need for dragoon guards at all.

Suddenly, a couple of dragoons appeared, and he really didn't understand what the truth was.

Zhao Yun was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't think too deeply, several dragoon guards were already very close, as long as they arrived and asked them, they would all understand.

There were only six dragoons who rode their horses and rushed towards the Yulin Guard array.

Six fast horses galloped side by side, although the speed was very fast, the formation was not the slightest messy.

With a place more than ten steps away from Zhao Yun, six dragoon guards restrained their horses, one of them walked four or five steps forward, hugged his fists and said to Zhao Yun: "General Zhao, I am on the orders of General Sima to come to assist the general in breaking the enemy!" ”

"Breaking the enemy?" The dragoon's statement made Zhao Yun even more confused, he wrinkled his brows and looked at the dragoon guard from head to toe and asked, "General Sima, didn't you forget the agreement between us and us?" What's more, there are only six of you, even if you are superb in swordsmanship, how can you help General Ben break the enemy? ”

"General Sima asked us to bring a letter!" The dragoon guard did not respond directly to Zhao Yun, but took out a letter from his arms, turned over and got off his horse, ran to Zhao Yun's side, and presented it to him with both hands.

Looking at the dragoon guard suspiciously, Zhao Yun picked up the letter from his hand.

Unfolding the letter and hastily browsing the side, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Yun's mouth, and he shook his head and said: "General Sima is really a genius, Fang Cai is still thinking about how to lead the Jiangdong Army to the vicinity of the barracks, I don't want him to send a strategy!" ”

When Zhao Yun said this, Tao Hu, who was following him, looked at him with a puzzled expression, full of curiosity about the letter, but he didn't dare to ask for a look.

Realizing that Tao Hu was curious about the letter, Zhao Yun handed it over and said, "General Tao, take a look, General Sima's plan, is it really feasible?" ”

Just as he was thinking about reading the contents of the letter, Zhao Yun handed it to him, Tao Hu hurriedly took it and read it carefully, blinked his eyes twice and said, "General Zhao, the last general is illiterate......"

Tao Hu's words almost made Zhao Yun spurt out a mouthful of blood.

has been his lieutenant for many years, but Tao Hu is still illiterate!

In the past, Zhao Yun also had some military affairs to be dealt with by Tao Hu, and some even explained them by letters, but Tao Hu completed them one by one, and since he was illiterate, he really didn't know how he understood the contents of the letters.

Perhaps seeing the doubts in Zhao Yun's heart, Tao Hu said with a guilty face: "Don't hide it from the general, whenever you get a letter at the end of these years, it will be read to the last general by a literate soldier......

"Then let your own soldiers read it!" Full of black lines, Zhao Yun gave Tao Hu an angry order.

Responding with joy, Tao Hu beckoned to the soldiers behind him.

A Yu Linwei hurriedly stepped forward, took the letter from his hand with both hands, unfolded it and glanced at it, then approached Tao Hu and whispered something to him.

Withdrawing the letter that his soldiers had just read for him, Tao Hu held it in both hands and handed it back to Zhao Yun and said: "General, the last general thinks that General Sima's method is really a bit unauthentic!" ”

"Oh?" When reading the letter, Zhao Yun also had the same idea, but the words were spoken by Tao Hu, he tilted his head to look at Tao Hu and asked, "General Sima's method, why is it not authentic?" ”

When Zhao Yun took back the letter, Tao Hu said: "If we wait for a strong attack, the Jiangdong army will be defeated, but General Sima wants us to wait and fight and retreat, and he also expected that Ling Cao would be worried, and he would not drive straight into the blind pursuit and kill, and sent six dragoons to assist, which is really a little unauthentic for us!" ”