Chapter 163: The End of the Horns
Zhao Yang and the others stood on the hill in the west, looking at the sky-high fire of Guangzong City, devouring everything in the world.
Zhao Yang had an idea at the moment, he really wanted to say 'admiration' to Zhang Jiao.
His strategic vision is very far-sighted, from the layout of the Yellow Turban Army to the fire in front of him, it is very thorough. If it weren't for the hasty uprising, I don't know what the scene would have been.
"My lord, General Huangfu is in big trouble this time."
Wang Meng was on the side, looking at the scene below, feeling sorry for Huangfu Song, which could have been avoided, but in the end it was ruined by his conceit.
Zhao Yang sighed, he had done everything he had to do, and he could be regarded as an ally.
Shaking his head, he didn't think about these useless anymore, he asked Wang Meng about Zhao Yun, he had not received information from Feilongwei for so long, he was always a little worried.
Wang Meng shook his head, he didn't know the current situation of Feilongwei, but he wasn't worried, Zhao Yun's ability was obvious to all.
It is impossible to destroy him and his Wyvern without several times his strength.
In the place of Guangzong, except for them, they really don't have such strength, and he has also sent a lot of horse sentries to look for Zhao Yun and others.
On the official road hundreds of miles away, Zhang Niujiao led the army forward slowly, and he had no idea what happened to Guangzong.
When I left in a hurry, I don't know if Zhang Bao noticed it, I have been a little apprehensive in the past few days, and I always feel that there is something very dangerous waiting for me.
"Qu Shuai, looking at you these days, it seems that you have something on your mind?"
Chu Yan took some food, came to Zhang Niujiao, and handed the food over.
His current mood is hearty, this vast world, no matter where he goes, he can make a career.
It's better than in Guangzong, not only to guard against the officials and soldiers, but also to guard against the inside, and the whole person is on the verge of collapse.
"Ah Yan, what do you say is our way out?"
Zhang Niujiao didn't have any hope for the future, this defeat of Guangzong made him disheartened, Chu Yan wanted to persuade him, but there was nothing suitable to say.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this, Ah Yan, I'm old, I don't have a few years of hard work, and in the end, our team still needs your help."
Zhang Niujiao slapped the war horse violently, his words came from afar, and the generals couldn't help but look at Chu Yan when they heard it, which really made people envious, jealous and hateful.
Chu Yan didn't expect that Zhang Niujiao was so serious about himself, which made him a little flattered, looking at the eyes of the people around him, he also clearly knew what he was facing.
This position is not so easy to sit in.
"Da Da Da..."
Chu Yan was thinking about it, when the ground suddenly shook, and there was a faint sound of horses' hooves.
Chu Yan's face changed greatly, he hurriedly turned around to look, and his soul immediately trembled. He shouted 'cavalry', and then immediately let his subordinates leave the official road and disperse in all directions.
With Chu Yan's warning, Zhao Yun's sneak attack was not complete, he led the Flying Dragon Guard to chase them for a long time, and finally found an opportunity to launch an attack.
He is now worried about the battle situation on Zhao Yang's side, after all, there are less than 30,000 troops around Zhao Yang at present.
The thousands of cavalry that appeared behind made the Yellow Turban soldiers cold.
Although Chu Yan in front of him commanded everyone to scatter in all directions to avoid the cavalry, their reaction was much slower.
"Kill..."
The soldiers of the Flying Dragon Guard, armed with sharp horizontal knives and wearing silver-white armor, were like heavenly soldiers and generals descending into the world, and this outfit blinded their eyes.
Where is this Han army, this equipment is really handsome.
It's just that the fallen Yellow Turban soldiers deduced what is called impermanence, and the Yellow Turban soldiers fought separately, which was undoubtedly hitting the stone with an egg.
Chu Yan looked at the heavy casualties of his subordinates, as if blood was dripping in his heart, he looked at Zhao Yun who was rushing to kill in front, and roared angrily and waved his gun to kill him.
Zhao Yun had just killed his opponent, and a bright light was reflected in front of him, and he hurriedly dodged sideways, while reaching out and giving his opponent a shot.
Chu Yan held himself brave and attacked without fear, but Zhao Yun gave him a profound lesson and made him completely sober up.
As soon as the two fought for two rounds, Zhao Yun felt that the opponent's combat strength was very average, and he no longer delayed, and the thunderous attack made Chu Yan busy and miserable.
"Big brother, we're here to help you!"
Just when he was about to lose his bearing, Fuyun, Kuqi, Baique, Wulu and Li Dajin came to help, and Chu Yan also successfully withdrew.
Zhao Yun didn't have any regrets when he saw the other party retreating, he looked at the few people around him, and there was no pressure in his heart.
Zhao Yun suddenly snorted at the bitter face, and directly made a move Phoenix Three nodded, but before the other party could see the situation clearly, a wound appeared on his neck, chest, and abdomen.
The bitter eyes glared at the boss, and he fell straight to the ground, he didn't even have a chance to make a move, and went directly to get the box lunch.
Ku Hao's killing directly angered the other four people, and they launched an attack on Zhao Yun at the same time, wanting to kill each other to avenge Ku Hao.
Zhao Yun was not in a hurry, first blocked the floating clouds on the left with his gun, quickly pulled out the Longquan sword at his waist, and waved his hand to cut off the white finch that rushed up on the right.
This made Chu Yan in the rear shocked, and the two of them were killed in the blink of an eye, even Guan Hai of their Yellow Turban Army was not as brave as him.
Chu Yan originally planned to go up to help, but there was an urgent cry from Zhang Niujiao behind him, and Chu Yan had no choice but to rescue Zhang Niujiao first.
He had just run out more than ten meters, and there was wind in the back of his head, and he immediately bent down to avoid this catastrophe, and when he turned his head to look, his eyes were about to pop out.
I saw that the enemy general just now was actually five meters behind him, and when I looked back, Fuyun, Wulu and Li Damu were all lying on the ground.
Nima, this is also fast!
Chu Yan didn't dare to fight Zhao Yun, and he glanced around, the team was scattered by horseback, and the corpses were covered with the ground.
In less than two teas, at least three thousand people were killed.
Where the hell did this come from, and why is it so terrifying?
Chu Yan's heart was about to be cold, he rushed to Zhang Niujiao's side desperately, saw the other party with three arrows, and immediately called for the army to retreat.
He ran with Zhang Niujiao for I don't know how long, and the guards around him were killed and injured on the way to escape.
"Ah Yan, I... I'm afraid I won't, you... You must... Be sure to put... Bring everyone, bring... Bring back... Go, this you... You take it, please! ”
Zhang Niujiao pulled Chu Yan's arm, explained the aftermath intermittently, and finally handed over his handsome seal to him, hoping that he could take everyone out.
Chu Yan took the print and nodded heavily, Zhang Niujiao saw this, laughed and closed his eyes.
Chu Yan looked at his body, tears flowed down unconsciously, and he kept himself silent as much as possible, for fear of disturbing Qu Shuai's comfort.