"Come on, the enemy's formation is out of order, this is a good time, give the order, beat the drum, break the enemy, and capture Zhang He alive!"

Zhao Yun was overjoyed, shouted, and led the white horse behind him to rush out.

Zhao Yun's army rushed out, and today he wants to make Zhang He pay the price for invading Tianshui County.

"Capturing Zhang He ...... Alive"

"Capturing Zhang He ...... Alive"

The morale of Zhao Yun's army was shocked, and the mighty shouts only broke through the nine skies, and for a while, the wind and clouds changed color in the wilderness.

Zhang He, who had been standing, was awakened by the roar of Zhao Yun's army, and the only remaining battle intent on his body collapsed as if it had been doused with cold water.

"Retreat, everyone obeys orders, retreat ......" Zhang He, who had lost his fighting spirit, roared hoarsely, turned his horse and wanted to escape.

"Zhang Junyi, where to run, leave my life behind!"

In the midst of the angry shouts, a general rushed over, killed the Cao army in front of him, and killed Zhang He directly.

...

Zhang He was taken aback, and when he looked back, he saw Zhang Liao carrying the spear in his hand and attacking wildly.

Zhang Liao learned from Xu Huang that in order to escape from Zhao Yun's siege, their former chief general actually left Cheng Yu, completely ignoring the life and death of Zhang Liao and Cheng Yu, but also deceived his son.

At this time, Zhang Liao had already hated Zhang He to the core, and today he took the opportunity of defection, he couldn't wait to take Zhang He's head.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Liao had already been killed, and Zhang He didn't have time to think about it at all, so he directly raised the lance to greet him.

The weapons struck each other, and the two fought together, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

Zhang He's rear army has been broken through, Zhang Liao is on the verge of defection, the sound of the withdrawal of the army sounds, and under the triple blow, the morale of the Cao army has collapsed, and they have hugged their heads and scurried.

And in the direction of the right army, the 3,000 army led by Yang Qiu has already exploded.

The spear in Yang Qiu's hand kept waving, and for a while, it was full of light, and wherever the tip of the spear went, countless Cao soldiers were directly picked up and flew out.

The iron cavalry behind him stepped over, and the cavalry equipped with saddles and horseshoes quickly fought their way through the Cao army.

In the middle, Li Kan raised his sword, the big knife was wielded in a dancing style, and the force value of 87 was like entering a no-man's land, and a panicked Cao Jun was torn apart by a long knife, and where Li Kan passed, countless limbs fell to the ground.

The Cao army was either killed or injured, or they were holding their heads and running away, how could they resist Li Kan.

In an instant, thousands of Cao troops, who had no time to dodge, lost their lives, and the entire army fell into a complete rout.

Zhao Yun, who was killed later, watched Li Kan kill in all directions, and his hands kept itching, so he kept urging the night jade lion horse under him.

On the left side, Jiang Xu was wearing a Yunjin green dragon robe, the spear in his hand was waving, a breeze blew, Jiang Xu's Yunjin green dragon robe floated with the wind, like a green lightning bolt, directly crashed into the Cao army's formation, stabbing countless Cao soldiers to death.

In this way, Jiang Xu's Left Wing Army and Li Kan's Middle Route Army gathered together and began a full-scale strangulation against Cao's army.

A group of red-eyed Zhao Yun soldiers, at this time, their fighting spirit and morale had risen to an extreme, and they roared in unison, chasing after Cao Jun.

Not long after the two armies fought, the 14,000 Cao troops had already fled with their heads in their hands, the formation was completely disrupted, and countless soldiers who had lost their fighting spirit scattered and fled.

Yang Qiu, who was in a no-man's land, saw the fluttering "Xiahou" banner in the chaotic army at a glance.

And under that dilapidated banner, a young general was constantly scolding his subordinates, making the last resistance.

That young general, I'm afraid it's Xiahou Nan, Yang Qiu smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and the spear in his hand slowly raised.

Although I don't know how high this Xiahou Nan's martial arts are, Yang Qiu's martial arts value is already 99 at this time, and he no longer hesitates, and rushes directly with a slap of the war horse under his crotch.

Xiahou Nan, who was in the midst of the chaotic army, also saw Yang Qiu rushing towards him at this time, only looking at the iron spear, piercing through the air like lightning, and killing himself like this, where he passed, all the Cao troops who were blocking the road were picked up and flew out.

At this time, Xiahou Nan, who had lost his fighting spirit, although he knew that he was invincible, but the unwillingness in his heart prompted him to meet him.

"I have long heard that there are several Xiliang generals under Zhao Yun's command, but I don't know how powerful they are, let me see Xiahou Nan today."

The spear in Xiahou Nan's hand greeted him, and after a low shout, the marksmanship from his father came out, and he stabbed at Yang Qiu like this.

The spear in his hand was like electricity, and he stabbed forward, bringing out a wave, and collided with Yang Qiu's iron spear with sparks.

A glimmer of essence flashed in Yang Qiu's eyes, and as soon as the strength on his body came out, the spear in his hand spun up like a grinding plate, forming a curtain of light, and a phantom shadow actually condensed on the body of the gun.

Looking at the phantom on the spear, a trace of cold sweat broke out on Xiahou Nan's forehead, and fear slowly deepened in his heart, and the hand holding the spear slowly sweated.

"Bang Bang ......"

The two spears collided together, and a roar of metal resounded in the wilderness, and the soldiers around Xiahou Nan and Yang Qiu only felt a roar in their ears.

As soon as he fought, Xiahou Nan only felt a huge force coming from the spear, and suddenly his chest was surging with blood and qi, and the spear in his hand almost came out of his hand.

"This Yang Qiu's martial arts are so high, looking at this situation, I am afraid that it is still above my father, how can Zhao Yun's command have such a fierce general, impossible, impossible......"

In Xiahou Nan's eyes, a trace of fear actually slowly condensed.

After several rounds of fighting, Yang Qiu slowly felt a fairly strong impact in his hands, and for a while, a trace of surprise flashed in Yang Qiu's eyes.

Originally, I thought that this Xiahou Nan's martial arts would not be too strong, but where did I think that this Xiahou Nan still has some martial arts, and sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs.

After fighting with Xiahou Nan, Yang Qiu knew that Xiahou Nan of the Xiahou family was not as weak as other peers.

Xiahou Nan's force is by no means as simple as the third-rate generals like Li Kan before, if Zhao Yun checks Xiahou Mao's attributes, then Zhao Yun will be surprised, because as Xiahou Nan's son, this Xiahou Nan has a force value of 88.

Although Yang Qiu was a little shocked in his heart, he was only a little bit.

Yang Qiu stopped his mount, pointed the spear in his hand at Xiahou Nan, and said heroically, "With such martial arts at a young age, Xiahou Tang gave birth to a good son, the tiger father has no dogs, but today let me Yang Qiu teach you a lesson for your father." ”

When Xiahou Nan heard this, anger flashed in his eyes, replacing the previous panic, and he said a little angrily: "Your martial arts are not weak, compared to my father, they are higher, but you are a person who has betrayed the lord, what qualifications do you have to say that you want to teach me a lesson?" ”