Chapter 161: Thirty-Three: The Name of the Arrow God!
This is a hard-to-face collision, there is no pretense at all, the Yellow Turban Army desperately wants to break out of this flaming hell, and the cavalry desperately does not give way, they have to annihilate all these people here, in order to comfort the souls of countless tragic deaths of the people in the sky!
The sword flashes up, and the gun shadow comes out!
The battle song of blood and fire is earth-shattering, and each side has an irreversible determination, such a battle is extremely cruel, comparing who can fight to the last man, who can laugh until the last moment!
Even the black pressure put away his laughter, he and Zhou Siyuan fought side by side, and the two spears harvested countless lives, crisscrossing the crowd, making people frightened.
The scorching sun roared again and again, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand had been stained with endless blood, and the blood stained his armor, making him look very infiltrating, like a demon coming out of the pool of blood, ravaging the heavens and the earth.
Zhao Yun set his sights on Wang Dang, but was stopped by Yan Yang reaching out, and the man's eyes were filled with war: "He handed it over to me!" ”
Zhao Yun nodded silently, and turned his hand to sweep thousands of troops with one move, and the Yellow Turban soldiers flew out, opening the way for Yanyang!
"Death to the thief!"
The scorching sun roared, and the three-pointed two-edged knife slashed down at Wang Dangdang's head with the momentum of opening mountains and splitting the ground, this attack was so fierce that Wang Dang, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, was shocked, and hurriedly put the knife on the shelf, and fought with his hands trembling and weak to be able to block this move, avoiding death.
"Look for death!"
Wang Dang scolded, but there was a faint joy in his heart, the military general in front of him must be an important figure in the enemy army, as long as he is captured, he may still have a chance of life!
Thinking of this, he ignored his still sore arm, and hurriedly raised his knife to attack, and the shadow of the sword rose all over the sky, attacking towards the hot sun!
"It's good to come!"
Yan Yang is not angry but happy, he is a battle maniac in his bones, and now he is fighting to the death with an evenly matched opponent, and he seems to be unprecedentedly excited.
He had seen Zhang Fan's knife technique, and he thought that he couldn't break through that level of knife technique, not an opponent, but the yellow turban general in front of him was obviously far inferior to Zhang Fan in terms of knife technique, and his knife momentum was biased towards attack, and it was inevitable that he would be deficient in defense. Cut it down alive!
"It's that simple?"
Yan Yang didn't believe that he could make contributions so quickly, Wang Dang's strength was also extremely strong, although he was not Yan Yang's opponent, but he had to fight at least a dozen rounds on weekdays, and now he was defeated as soon as he saw it, and I think the results of daily sparring with Zhang Fan finally appeared!
The fact is indeed the case, Zhang Fan's martial arts have entered the realm of the great master, when the world is unparalleled, he learned the knife technique with Huang Zhong and mainly defensive, the blade does not stick to the blade together, Yanyang has been looking for his mistakes and omissions when he is practicing, but helplessly Zhang Fan's knife technique is amazing, Yanyang can't see through it at all, and Wang Dang is not a grade worse than Zhang Fanlai, with Yanyang's current level, it must be hand-to-hand, effortless!
Wang Dang's right arm was cut off, a heart-piercing pain struck, he gritted his teeth and didn't scream, his eyes were already full of life, he knew that this time he was going to die!
Sure enough, after Yan Yang succeeded in the blow, he did not retreat, but flipped the blade over, and with a stroke from the bottom to the top, Wang Dangdou's big head flew out and fell into the fire!
Since then, all the generals of the Yellow Turban Army here have been ambushed, the Yellow Turban soldiers have suffered from the enemy on their backs, and the dragons have no leader, and it is only a matter of time before they perish!
3000 cavalry in the face of the tide of hundreds of thousands of troops, actually did not retreat, stubbornly defended to the end, Bai Ma Yi from a steel-level suit, and the force is amazing naturally is not afraid, but the Qiang cavalry does not have such a good ability as them, there have been casualties in a short period of time, several people were torn off the horse by the crazy Yellow Turban Army, hacked to death.
In this situation, the Yellow Turban soldiers are crazy, Wang Dang's death didn't make them feel anything, anyway, if they don't rush out, it's still a dead end, so why do you care so much?
This is a lose-lose posture, the Yellow Turban soldiers don't care about themselves at all, they only know how to charge, slash, charge, slash......
Although Zhao Yun is strong, it is impossible for one person to stop the army of more than 100,000 yellow turbans alone, he danced his spear, and the enemies in front of him were killed one after another, and then interspersed back and forth, rescuing in the weak and dangerous places in the field, so that the entire weak defensive line became more stable and not fragmented.
This is a race for time, everyone in the field is crazy, the casualties of the Qiang cavalry are greater, but they have no hesitation, their eyes are full of fanatical fighting spirit, without the slightest retreat and cowardice, faintly revealing the prototype of the powerful iron army!
Yan Yang nodded secretly, the Qiang cavalry is a newly built army, but the Shura garrison showed a strong side in the first battle, and they have gone through a lot of baptism of war along the way, but there is really a posture of a hundred battles and strong soldiers, many of the Qiang cavalry have been promoted to the high-level, and the combat effectiveness has risen upwards, if they can survive this battle today, they will be able to become the best of them after the expansion of the Qiang cavalry team in the future, and even a leader-level figure!
Of course, this is just a prototype, and if you want to truly build this army into an invincible iron horse, Yanyang still has a long way to go, and more efforts need to be made.
The god of war favored him this time, and the bloody battle of 3,000 cavalry finally achieved the final victory, and the flames behind the Yellow Turban Army surged, engulfing them in an instant, if it weren't for the cavalry's fast horses, I am afraid they would have been buried in it!
Run, stop the horse, turn back......
The cavalry watched the enemy, who had just been extremely crazy, now turned into a humanoid pillar of fire, running around helplessly, screaming miserably, and couldn't help but be silent for a while, speechless for a long time.
Zhao Yun was also silent, he once thought that he would not be able to annihilate this extremely large army of two million Yellow Turbans, and he also thought that his own lord could not do it, but now it turns out that he is wrong, he is still insufficient in some aspects, and needs more training!
Of course, these are all strategists' affairs, and it is difficult for him to be a strong man to do it as a peerless general, but if you want to become a qualified commander, you still have to know a little about these things.
The flames killed the Yellow Turban Army, but it also blocked the way here, Zhao Yunyanyang and Zhang Fan looked at each other from afar, and they couldn't meet for a while, so they could only wait for the fire to be smaller.
The flames burned in front of people's eyes, and the scorching stench enveloped the radius for miles, but everyone who passed by frowned deeply, disgusted, they were puzzled, they didn't know where this smell came from, and naturally they didn't know that in the huge valley a few miles away from them, there were two million Yellow Turban troops burned to ashes by a fire!
After waiting for about an hour, the fire in the valley gradually subsided, and Yan Yang and Zhao Yun led the remaining more than 2,000 cavalry carefully through the valley, and on the way they met the Yellow Turban Army who had lost their armor, and now they were all escorted over and treated as prisoners.
Looking at his father-in-law, Zhao Yun's face was faintly ashamed, he thought that he had not completed the task of sniping after the break, and the civilians were almost caught up and killed.
At the same time, he also had many doubts in his heart, but it was not good to ask questions for a while, but fortunately, Yanyang was also puzzled, so he stepped forward and asked without saying a word: "Where did you get so much wine, so many cotton wool clothes and pants?" Time is so short, it's not enough for you to lead a large army back and forth from the Valley of Hades! ”
Zhang Fan glanced at him lightly: "Who told you that I have to go back and forth from the Hades Valley with a large army?" ”
Yan Yang was shocked and even more puzzled, Zhang Fan waved his hand and said with a smile: "The time is indeed not enough for the army to go back and forth, so I left these soldiers and horses here and rode back to the Hades Valley by myself!" ”
"It can't be!" Yan Yang and Zhao Yun shouted almost in unison: "How can you bring so many drinks by yourself? ”
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes: "Who said I moved alone?" On the way, I gave the horn orders to prepare the wine, but it was too far away to elaborate, and by the time I returned to the valley he had already moved the wine to the mouth of the valley, thinking that I had returned victorious to work with the army! Then I didn't say a word, and asked him to arrange for someone to bring the drinks back here, thanks to the newly bred war horses in your town, so that I could arrive in time! ”
"As for the cotton wool clothes and trousers, these things have brought with us a lot of the people on our way, and I have already made up my mind when I saw this valley, so how difficult is it to let them scatter these things on the ground, and promise that they will repay them twice as much in the future?"
"In the end, the people you see at the end are not the people who came with us, but the people I brought from the Valley of Hades, all the qiē is just a show, played for those Yellow Turban Army, and the Yellow Turban Army is also very cooperative and convinced, which made my plan come into effect! As for Yan Liangwen Chou and the rest of the army, they naturally have been ambushing at the mouth of the valley all the time, and they haven't gone anywhere, so where is there enough time to go back and forth? ”
This remark made Yan Yang and Zhao Yun suddenly realize, and at the same time, they were even more shocked in their hearts, Zhang Fan was really a genius, he was able to think of this method, and it was just because he had just arrived in this valley and set the plan, his strategic vision was really shocking, and then looking at his various arrangements, this ability to adapt to changes was also ashamed!
All in all, Zhang Fan has a magical ability, which can often turn the impossible into possible and create miracles!
Although Yan Yang and Zhao Yun have always regarded themselves very highly, but it is impossible to do this by themselves, and now they are amazed by Zhang Fan, and the soldiers who have followed Zhang Fan to set up an ambush here and witnessed his many arrangements are even more respectful of Zhang Fan to the bones, Yan Liangwen is ugly and his eyes are full of fire, they will put the long knife in their hands to the ground, and chant the nickname that the players have given to their own masters: "God of Arrows!" ”
"Arrow God!"
"Arrow God!"
“……”
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, more than 10,000 soldiers roared in unison, and even more than 2,000 cavalry also shouted, full of fanaticism, Zhang Fan subdued the hearts of everyone in this battle and became a well-deserved "arrow god"!