Chapter 44: The Last Chance

And the recruits in the military formation behind Zhao Yun who had not experienced the war couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat in their hands, even those veterans who followed Zhao Yun to defeat Wudu County were nervous in their hearts.

Zhao Yun's delicate face did not show any jealousy, and he looked at Cao Jun calmly.

In the formation of the Cao army, a cavalryman without weapons galloped over, stopped twenty steps in front of Zhao Yunjun's formation, and said loudly: "I am the messenger of General Zhang He, don't release arrows!" ”

Zhao Yun didn't speak, just looked at this Cao Jun lightly.

The messenger stopped his horse, raised his head, and shouted in a haughty voice,

"On the orders of my general Zhang He, I came to send a message to Zhao Yun, this is your last chance, lead the people to surrender, spare you a death, if you continue to resist, you will definitely die without a corpse."

Zhang He's guy was really arrogant, and just in front of the two armies, he sent someone to recruit Zhao Yun again.

Cao Jun's voice reached the ears of the soldiers behind Zhao Yun, and for a while, Zhao Yun's subordinates were candidates, Yang Qiu and the rest of the subordinates were all angry.

The anger that Zhao Yun had been suppressing in his heart, after Zhang He's humiliation again, could no longer be suppressed, and completely burst out, and scolded sharply.

"Kill my messenger first, and now come to persuade the general, and the general will use your head to answer your arrogant General Zhang He."

With an angry shout, Zhao Yun picked up a bow in his hand and was about to shoot at the Cao Jun.

When the sergeant saw this, he was immediately shocked, and hurriedly turned his horse and ran towards his own formation.

"Lord, let's hand over this dog bastard to the last general, the last general will definitely shoot him over."

Yang Qiu also raised the bow in his hand and said to Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun nodded when he heard this, and put away the bow and arrow in his hand.

Yang Qiu took the arrow and stretched the bow, skillfully facing the Cao Jun who had not yet fled back, and scolded angrily in his mouth.

"If you humiliate my lord like this, let your dog die."

Before the words fell, Yang Qiu's hand loosened, and a sharp arrow broke through the air, went away with the wind, and flew out with Yang Qiu's anger.

After a scream, the blood light rose, and the arrow feather was firmly nailed to the back of the heart of the Cao army, and the Cao army fell off his horse and died on the spot.

"Haha, you shoot beautifully, you really deserve to be the eight generals of Xiliang in the past."

Zhao Yun cheered without hesitation.

The more than 5,000 soldiers behind him instantly thundered with joy, and their morale was boosted.

A few hundred steps away in the Cao Army's Central Military Division, when Zhang He watched the messenger he sent being shot by Zhao Yun and others, a flame of anger suddenly rose on his calm face.

Zhang He took out the silk scarf from his arms, threw the scarf into the wind at the dead Cao Jun, raised the lance in his hand, and scolded loudly.

"All the troops! Those who stand in my way will be killed! Whoever beheads Zhao Yun will be rewarded by this general! ”

...

"Woo-woo-"

In the middle of Cao Jun's array, a long horn sounded, which sounded very hollow, full of a solemn aura, like a roar from hell.

The battle flags of Cao Jun flew one after another, shouting and killing everywhere, but Zhao Yun's army did not move, but the soldiers in the camp slowly walked in front of Zhao Yun and others.

A sergeant named Cao tightened his grip on the long knife and spear in his hand, and a murderous aura rose into the sky, and the blade of Dawson's forest was like a scythe raised in the hands of the god of death.

Three thousand Cao army vanguards, under the leadership of Xu Huang, swept out, and dozens of large and small military formations, step by step, began to rush towards Zhao Yun's army array.

Three thousand people rushed out at the same time, step by step, and the whole earth trembled, as if the ancient beasts sleeping in the ground were about to break through the soil and rise out.

Directly in front of Cao Jun, a thousand sword and shield soldiers opened the way, like steel beasts, let out a roar, roaring towards Zhao Yunjun's formation.

Five thousand of Zhao Yun's subordinates, their nerves immediately tensed, and a trace of cold sweat slowly left on their foreheads.

Zhao Yun and Hou Xuan, Yang Qiu could even hear the heartbeat of these soldiers, as well as the sound of gasping as thick as an ox, they knew that these soldiers were nervous.

The enemy army in front of him is somewhat powerful, and the momentum is enough to shock people's hearts, and Zhao Yun's army, which is composed of half of the recruits, is the most terrifying if he is not afraid.

Zhao Yun was as steady as Mount Tai, calmly and calmly, as if the powerful enemy in front of him was nothing more than a rabble in his eyes, Zhao Yun didn't even frown.

"Everyone, hold it for me! No one is allowed to attack without my orders! ”

Zhao Yun calmly shouted to his subordinates.

The calmness of the main general infected Yang Qiu and Hou Xuan and other generals, which calmed the hearts of the soldiers a little, and they stood in place like statues one by one, staring closely at the approaching Cao army.

Sixty steps!

In the blink of an eye, Cao Jun had already rushed sixty steps in front of Zhao Yun's army.

At this moment, the battle flag of the Cao Army's Central Army floated, and the sound of trumpets and drums suddenly accelerated the rhythm, giving the order to charge towards the front army.

"Soldiers of the Cao family, the time for meritorious service has come, rush with the general!"

Xu Huang waved his battle axe and shouted loudly.

"Kill—"

In the shouting and killing sound that rose to the sky, the forward of the Cao army, who was originally advancing slowly, heard Xu Huang's order, accelerated the speed of his feet, and slashed at the army of Zhao Yun who was close at hand.

Seeing that Cao Jun was getting closer and closer, the nerves of the 5,000 Zhao Yun soldiers were already tense to the peak in an instant, and some soldiers couldn't help but be impulsive, and they were about to kill Cao Jun.

"Steady, give me stability, those who go out without authorization will not wait!"

Zhao Yun hurriedly shouted in succession, forcibly suppressing the impulsive fighting intent of the soldiers.

The menacing Cao army was only more than twenty steps away from Zhao Yun's army.

Under the battle flag of Cao Junzhongjun, Zhang He's expression had returned to a calm state, put away his long lance, reined in the horse's head, and looked at Zhao Yun's army coldly.

"It seems that today, we can drink the immortal drunk in the county seat of Jixian County."

As soon as the words fell, an earth-shattering sound came from the vanguard of Cao Jun.

Less than ten steps in front of Zhao Yun's army, a trench dozens of steps long and more than ten steps wide suddenly appeared, and the ditch was full of spikes cut from wood.

The Cao army, who was constantly rushing and killing, only paid attention to the enemy army in front of them, who would have thought that Zhao Yunhui had dug a trap one by one in front of the army formation, and before he had time to react, hundreds of Cao soldiers fell into the trap in an instant, and were pierced through the heart by the spikes made of wood.

Blood splashed everywhere, and Cao Jun's screams sounded from the pit, overshadowing Cao Jun's bursts of drums and horns.

Cao Jun's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly stopped his steps, where would a famous Cao Jun who followed him know what was happening in front of him, and he didn't have time to stop at all, as if dominoes had hit his own army in the front row.

Under the chain reaction, Cao Jun, who stopped at the edge of the trap, was pushed down, and in this way, hundreds of people were sent into the trap by Cao Jun himself.