Chapter 4 Zhao Yun VS Xiahoudun
Zhao Yun was frustrated when he saw the first formation, and he was furious in his heart, secretly scolding the deputy general for not being long-sighted, and at the same time, he was also stunned for Xiahou Dan's martial bravery. Although this person is arrogant and unacceptable, he really has real materials under his command and is an extremely difficult opponent. Zhao Yun's boiling blood kept burning in his chest, and a powerful battle intent shrouded his whole body. He looked back at his soldiers, raised his arms and shouted, "Are you ready?" ”
All the drummers suddenly beat the drums hard, and the sound shook the sky, Jin Ge Iron Horse, and the mountains and rivers were magnificent.
And the Jiangdong soldiers, inspired by the drums of war, were even more enthusiastic, and roared with overwhelming momentum: "Ready." ”
Zhao Yun stepped on the stirrup tightly with his legs, clamped the horse's belly, waved his spear in the air, and shouted: "Cavalry." ”
"Yes." Five hundred elite cavalrymen with heavy armor and horses saddled in their hands energetically waved the ring-headed broadsword in their hands, in a special way, in response to Zhao Yun's determination to fight, the sword light in the air brought a streamer of brilliance, making people dizzy.
"Charge with me." Zhao Yun shouted, and the white horse rode into the dust, only bringing wisps of dust.
"Spearmen, swords and shields, keep up with me. If you don't kill the enemy, you won't return to the city. Zhao Yun's voice sounded again, with an irresistible magic sound, urging the soldiers to rush to the battlefield heroically.
"Kill." The five hundred cavalry rushed forward in an extremely neat array, with a high degree of fanfare, following Zhao Yun's footsteps. The horses' hooves burst like a muffled thunder, and the impact of the five hundred cavalry was like a whirlwind, with the momentum of thunder, and they were indomitable.
"Kill." The infantry team did not want the cavalry to be alone, everyone contributed their own youthful blood, and the entire regiment was like mercury pouring down, with clear steps and unstoppable.
Cao Jun is obviously also experienced in a hundred battles, and in such a wolf-like momentum, there is no cowardice, but quietly waiting for the order of the main general.
Xiahoudun also excitedly danced the weapon in his hand and shouted: "Array." ”
"Array." Cao Jun shouted in unison. After Xiahoudun gave an order, all the soldiers in front of the battle immediately poured out like a tide, and each soldier returned to his place and began to move without stopping. Quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, this is exactly their portrayal.
The horses' hooves trampled and the dust and smoke billowed up. The two armies confronted each other, and a touch broke out.
Cao Jun seemed to be unable to resist under the powerful impact of the Jiangdong cavalry, and the gap was soon opened.
And Zhao Yun led the men and horses, taking advantage of the momentum to rush into the enemy array, clashes left and right, trying to break its formation.
The battle horn of the "all-through-all" Cao army became more and more intense, more and more shocking, and the battle banner kept changing up and down.
The killing sound on the battlefield was higher and higher, and every second, soldiers fell in blood.
The Jiangdong Army was in full swing, like a bamboo, destroying the withering and decaying, the Cao Army array was broken, and the infantry regiment watching on the other side finally began to participate in the battlefield under the mobilization of the banner.
Cao Jun, an infantry team, participated in the battle, and the situation on the field immediately changed greatly. Zhao Yun and the five hundred cavalry only felt that the sky was full of dust and sand all around, and the endless Cao army was lined up in a neat array, stretching and stretching freely. As if he was isolated, he completely lost his connection point with the light infantry, and became isolated.
Zhao Yun struggled to kill several times, and every time he saw the enemy's array, he had to open a gap, and immediately a team of men and horses came over to block the exit, and then another group of soldiers took turns to change positions, forming a large encirclement from the beginning, so that they could not get out of the trap.
Cao's army was running in an orderly manner, and tens of thousands of soldiers, like a whole, each in its place, and divided labor with each other.
Seeing that the thousands of men and horses led by Zhao Yun were slowly surrounded by the formation. Li Feng, who was closely behind Zhao Yun, urged the horse to come up, and said in a somewhat anxious voice: "General, we seem to be trapped in it." How should this be? Li Feng's whole body was already stained with blood, the gun in his hand was already dyed dark red, and the sweat on his forehead was falling drop by drop.
Zhao Yun reined in the horse, and in the chaotic army, he picked two enemy generals with guns, and shouted: "You should be self-reliant, and you will rush to the end with the general." ”
The light in Li Feng's eyes soared, and his bloody smile was extremely resolute: "I didn't fight to the death with the general." ”
Zhao Yun destroyed the horse, pointed not far away and shouted: "The enemy's array is there, if it can be broken, Cao Jun's command will fail, and it will definitely collapse." Brothers, follow Ben to rush and kill. ”
"Rush." The originally tired soldiers, under the encouragement of the main general, once again rose rapidly, and everyone's last energy was infinitely stimulated, and as Zhao Yun and Li Feng moved forward bravely, there was no retreat.
It didn't seem far ahead, but with every step he took, countless soldiers' blood was splashed.
Cao Jun's figures overlapped and were endless, and it seemed that he would never be able to kill them.
Zhao Yun was still brave, his spear stabbed left and right, as if he had entered a no-man's land, and his soldiers were gradually entangled, and then died.
Li Feng was on Zhao Yun's side, turning to several generals, bravely taking the lead, and at this time, seeing the death of the flag bearer, he couldn't help shouting: "Can Jiangdong Daqi be upside down?" I should carry the flag and charge, kill the bloody road for the general, break its array, and strengthen the prestige of our army. Li Feng struggled to carry the fallen banner in the midst of the chaos, stuck it on his back, and followed Zhao Yun closely, rushing left and suddenly, and his courage was unusual.
Cao Jun saw that Li Feng was holding high the banner, and the soldiers were even more impassable from his siege, wanting to sink the Jiangdong banner into the array.
Li Feng shouted while struggling to kill: "The flag is in the people, and the flag is dead." If you want to break the flag of our army, you must destroy the general first. ”
Zhao Yun praised the horse: "Sure enough, it is an iron-blooded man." Li Feng, you followed the general and charged together. Let the Jiangdong array flag fly high in the enemy formation, and they will see the heroic posture of my Jiangdong heroes. ”
Li Feng's blood burned, and he carried the banner tightly, and rushed forward with Zhao Yun.
The military flag has not fallen, the military spirit is still there, Li Feng carried the military flag, and kept guiding the soldiers behind him to advance.
Zhao Yun stabbed several shots, and fought a bloody way in the chaos, and soon entered the center of the array. The five hundred cavalry that followed him were already less than two hundred, while the infantry was trapped in another encirclement, unable to break through and advance for a while.
The oncoming enemy general, riding a black-maned horse, had only vital points wrapped in armor all over his body. Holding a huge long shuo, it looks like a holy martial god of war, and its tall torso is like a fierce beast, with endless power.
Zhao Yun looked at it, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and smiled: "Xiahou Turtle, you finally came out, have the courage to fight with the general?" ”
Xiahoudun's face was bruised, and he shouted: "The guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he will let you die without a corpse today." ”
Zhao Yun snorted coldly, ignored Xiahoudun's words, and let the horse rush forward.
Xiahou sneered, his legs clamped, and the black-maned horse galloped wildly on all fours, rushing towards Zhao Yun.
The soldiers around couldn't help shouting and cheering loudly, cheering up Xiahoudun.
Zhao Yun held the gun high, his arms were as straight as the barrel of a pen, and the spear seemed to have a spiritual surname, pointing straight down from above.
Not to be outdone, Xiahoudun led Changshuo at high speed, ready to take Zhao Yun's blow.
Zhao Yun shouted, "It's good to come." The move in his hand remained unchanged, the speed suddenly increased several times, and he stabbed straight down, and the dexterous spear swept through like a storm with the momentum of thunder.
Xiahoudun remained unchanged in danger, the light in his eyes skyrocketed, Changshuo did not retreat but advanced, ignoring Zhao Yun's rapid attack and breaking straight in.
There was a hint of surprise in Zhao Yun's eyes, under his thunderous momentum, a person who still had the ability to fight back was the first time he had encountered it on the battlefield. This Xiahoudun does seem to have some excellent skills. Zhao Yun's thought was just a flash, and the spirit spear in his hand had already been strongly connected with Xiahou Xuan's Changshuo, emitting a golden sound of the golden iron horse, and sparks were shooting in all directions.
Both of their bodies shook, and the weapons in their hands swung out at the same time. The wrong horses intersected, and they all saw the furious color in each other's eyes.
At first glance, the arm strength of the two is evenly matched, but after careful calculation, Zhao Yun has been charging into battle for a long time, and he must have consumed a lot of physical strength, so in this case, the two can still be equal, which shows that Zhao Yun's arm strength is still better than half of it.
Xiahoudun also seems to know this problem, the other party's seemingly not very strong body contains so much energy, if he doesn't take advantage of the opportunity to destroy it while he has been fighting hard for a long time, then it will be a tiger returning to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles. Xiahoudun's expression was obviously a little annoyed and angry, and he urged him to come up again, and roared: "Zhao Yun, have the courage to take me again." ”
Zhao Yunchang smiled: "If you take ten more shots, what about a hundred shots?" ”
The weapons of the two were once again handed over, and a more piercing sound sounded than the last time.
Zhao Yunqipan Cloud Dragon's marksmanship was full of strong winds, and he came and went without a trace. Sometimes it was stormy, sometimes it was light like a cloud, and the change in rhythm made Xiahoudun feel extremely awkward. And his fierce attack, under Zhao Yun's understatement, turned into a trace.
Although Xiahoudun is not suitable for Zhao Yun's marksmanship, he is a famous general of a generation, and he has outstanding martial arts attainments. Soon, he stabilized the corner, put away his pride, and began to fight steadily, and for a while, Zhao Yun couldn't stand him.
Zhao Yun and Xiahoudun were entangled, making the deputy general Li Feng even more conspicuous among the ten thousand armies.
He carried the heavy battle flag of Jiangdong on his shoulders, and the spear in his hand drilled at high speed every time, disintegrating the lives of enemy soldiers. Helplessly, Cao Jun's fierce generals are like clouds, although he is brave, but with one force, it is difficult to defeat the famous generals Chun Yudao, Jiang Yiqu and others in Hebei. After a short time, he was killed all over his body with bruises and bloodstains. But Li Feng's eyes did not show a trace of cowardice and fear, but became more and more courageous, so that Cao Jiang had nothing to do with him for a while.
Zhao Yun and Xiahoudun fought back and forth for more than a hundred rounds, and Zhao Yun's face had begun to ooze a trace of sweat, and the weapon in his hand also trembled slightly because of the continuous force. Xiahou Xuan's situation is worse than Zhao Yun, the surprise on his face is indescribable, Changshuo in his hand has long since lost the courage to start, although he still has an offensive and defensive relationship with Zhao Yun, but the situation has fallen on Zhao Yun's side. What's even worse is that after he was entangled by Zhao Yun, the formation has begun to lose its shape, and it can't operate effectively at all.
In the dark battle, the entire moon has changed color.
And for Li Feng, this time it is even more glorious enough.
His physical strength was overdrawn, his whole face was extremely pale, and his body was scarred, and he couldn't count how many. The bleeding had stopped because he had already shed too much, too much. The whole body is just supported by a strong spiritual force. He was panting like a cow, and the sweat of the bean kept dripping down, mixing with the blood on the ground, and slowly seeping into the land.
Li Feng had already been knocked off his horse, and the spear didn't know where it was flying, and his helmet had fallen to the ground, scattered everywhere, his face was stained with blood, and his back had already been bent down, but Jiangdong's military flag was still flying straight on him. Even if it was like this, no Cao general was more careless, and everyone who wanted to step forward to take his head was either killed or disabled.
Li Feng's legs staggered, his eyes were dizzy, and he was overjoyed, seeing that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how could he just let it go? He rushed up silently, ready to take this head and go back to ask for credit.
Li Feng did not have any preparation, to be precise, he did not have any fighting strength.
A smile had already appeared on Chun Yudao's face, his gun had successfully pierced into Li Feng's armor and penetrated his limbs, and all that remained was how to cut off his head.
But the situation changed suddenly, and Li Feng, who seemed to be dead, suddenly raised his head and stared at Chun Yudao coldly, his eyes were like the cold light of death, and the blood on the corners of his mouth added to his murderous image. Li Feng completely ignored the spear with the broken body, and the long knife suddenly made a round, and it actually brought up a speed that could not be distinguished by the naked eye, and slashed straight at the guide.
Chun Yu was scattered and abandoned the gun to protect himself, but it was too late, and he was unloaded by Li Feng alive with half of his arms and shoulders, and blood gushed like a spring.
"Ah", a miserable scream, Chun Yudao fainted to death on the spot.
Li Feng's crumbling body, his whole body was struggling to support himself with the strength of the flagpole, and he said in a weak but firm tone: "If you want to break our military flag, kill Li Feng first." ”
Jiang Yiqu, the general of Hebei, and others were strongly shocked in their hearts, and no one dared to step forward for a while.
And Li Feng's bent body stood proudly surrounded by Cao's army, as well as the banner fluttering in the wind.
"Kill." A strong and high killing sound suddenly came from the periphery.
Gao Ran and Ling Tong had already rushed up with the infantry and joined together with Zhao Yun's army.
At this time, the bridge of Yingshang City slowly fell, and Ling Ying, the deputy finger watching from the city, saw that Zhao Yun was trapped in the enemy formation, worried about his safety, and then sent Yingshang's last thousand cavalry team, led by Zhu Huan, to support him.
The battle between Zhao Yun and Xiahoudun is also coming to an end, Xiahoudun fought Zhao Yun for more than 100 rounds, although he tried his best, but he still couldn't match, his moves were gradually chaotic, his qi was turbid, and he couldn't help but retreat. What Zhao Yun was waiting for was this opportunity, he took out the last strength, fought to the death, the spear accelerated again, and it was a little faster than the beginning time, Xiahou was frightened, he couldn't dodge, he was pierced in the shoulder by Zhao Yun's shot, he was seriously injured, and he couldn't help but flee.
Under the impact of Ling Tong and others, Cao's army formation was broken, and the army was defeated.
The Jiangdong Army took advantage of the victory to retreat and killed countless enemies.
(To be continued)