Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Battle of Weinan (3)

Zhao Yun once again carefully checked his armor and weapon, and inserted the Qingyu sword carefully, so that he could draw it at any time without affecting his action of dancing the gun and shooting arrows on the horse, and checked the eight pots of feather arrows behind the horse, and rewound his strong bow, and shot it falsely, and the strength was very good.

Zhao Yun would never let his own soldiers help him do these things, this is his habit, on the battlefield, every small mistake will cause irreparable serious consequences. He has been fighting for decades, but he has not even suffered injuries, so it is not so simple as luck. Taking the Qingyu Sword as an example, although this sword will not be damaged if it is not sharpened for ten years, Zhao Yun will still polish it carefully every time he goes on an expedition, so that it will always maintain the sharpness of the sharpening iron.

And each of his fighters is doing the same thing. The Northern Route Army was defeated. Zhao Yun was not surprised. has been by the lord's side for a long time, Zilong is very clear about the character of everyone in the team, and he also has his own analysis of the battle situation. Wei Yan has been trusted and reused by the lord over the years, and he has a faint momentum to stand alone, but at the same time, he always seems to be a little arrogant. In Shuzhong, he competed with Huang Zhong for merit, and the two attacked Erzhai separately, but he wanted to swallow it alone, but failed, but was saved by Huang Zhong. Entering Yongliang in the north, the first army marched for more than 2,000 miles for a long distance, which was a great victory, but it was a desperate victory, and was defeated by Meng Jian in Anding. This time it was another direct attack across the river, and at the moment of interest, he always believed too much in his own strength and ignored the possible dangers. The generals of Ji and Han, Ma Chao and the three generals are all famous for their bravery, and the two of them are not outstanding in terms of strategy, management of the army, and overall grasp of the overall situation, but they are proud of the battlefield, they have an outstanding sense of smell and strong force, they can know when to attack and when not to attack when facing the enemy, and they can easily grasp the fleeting weak link of the enemy, pounce on it, tear it apart, expand it, and defeat it, so that the advantage of the enemy's overall strength is gone. Many people are strange that on the battlefield, personal ability should not be insignificant, in theory, good strategy and strong troops are everything, why some brave generals can win repeatedly. In fact, this is not surprising, otherwise, there is no way to explain the history of Gaozu's 560,000 army, countless famous generals, but was killed by Xiang Ji with 30,000 horses. The late General Guan and General Huang are actually very similar in personality, but General Guan is more elegant and superb, and General Huang is more tough. The two have had two rivalries in their lives, and they have also cherished each other, but in the end they still look down on each other. Speaking of which, General Guan committed suicide in defeat, but I am afraid that to a large extent, he will not be able to face Huang Zhong and others who ridiculed him in the past. Huang Hansheng has no ambition in his life, but he is a peerless talent, but he is governed by a busy person. After meeting the lord, he got the wind and rain, defeated the heroes of the world, and after his death, he also got the honor of protecting the lord, and he should be happy after death. In contrast, the death of these two people still gave Huang Hansheng an advantage, because he died in battle, not defeat. Among the generals of Ji and Han, in terms of merit, it seems that he has the least, because he has been commanding the Chinese army of the lord and shouldering the heavy responsibility of protecting the lord.

Comparatively, Wei Yan is the youngest of the generals, but his credit is not small, it can be said that he is one of Ji Han's guarantees in the future. Over the years, Ji Han's old ministers have withered quickly, which makes Zhao Yun always feel a little inexplicably sad in his heart. Although Wei Yan's losses this time were not small, he was still a dedicated Ji Han, although he was ambushed by the enemy, but as a general, he was not very wrong, and hoped that the prime minister would not kill him. Moreover, the prime minister is not without a precedent of forgiving generals, Yun Chang let Cao Cao go, such a big mistake, didn't he also let him go? Zhao Yun thought about it, stroked his beard with his hand, and couldn't help but sigh to himself, Wei Yan's identity, where can he compare with Yun Chang, he can't say, pull all the generals to intercede together, and find a way to save his life.

The front army lit fireworks and shouted to kill. After a while, there was a report from the Malay: "General, the forward of our army has successfully completed the task of mobilizing the enemy's troops. ”

Zhao Yun nodded, the Wei army in front was about five thousand, and Zhao Yun didn't want to force a breakthrough. At this time, seeing that the enemy army had been mobilized, he raised his silver spear and rushed forward. He rarely yells, and unless necessary, he silently orders the whole army with his actions. But his actions always lead all the generals, surround him, surround him, and are willing to live and die with him. Guan Yu's sergeant is the most arrogant, Zhang Fei's sergeant is the craziest, Ma Chao's sergeant has the strongest breakthrough ability, and Zhao Yun's sergeant is always the most united. With their master, they can give up death and not fear life.

Two thousand military horses easily tore through the enemy's military formation and beat the Wei army to flee in embarrassment. Zhao Yun led the army to the east and came to the north of Huazhou along the river. The four gates of Huazhou City were closed and wolf smoke was lit, but Zhao Yun didn't pay attention to it, but just sent outposts to attack the news of Wei Yan's remnants along the river.

Not long after, the news came that Feng Xi and Wei Yan had arrived. Zhao Yun nodded: "Let them not have to stop, go directly to the west." ”

Feng Xi traveled all the way, suffered a lot of hardships, suffered vicious battles, and lost He Jiuqu in the middle, although he was not injured, but he was also exhausted, he stood at the bow of the boat and shouted: "General Zhao! ”

Zhao Yun smiled, waved his hand, and let them go west. With a wave of this hand, Feng Xi felt that his whole body was suddenly relaxed, ironed, and although he was still in the army of ten thousand horses, he didn't have to worry about anything.

The Han army retreated, the front was full of smoke and dust, and the enemy army appeared in the three directions of the north bank, the south bank, and Huazhou at the same time.

There were Han soldiers looking around in a hurry, but when he looked at Zhao Yun, his heart was stable and steady, and he felt that the enemy army had nothing to fear.

Zhao Yun rode on his horse and shouted, "Play my banner." "Because of this dispatch, Zhao Yun's request is to sneak quickly, not to show his identity, not to play the flag, and the flag officer has traveled all the way, and he has no usual sense of majesty, and he has already been a little helpless. As soon as he heard Zhao Yun's order, he gave the order, and with a wave of his hand, the four guards carried the bowl with a thick mouth. The flag bearer took out the big flag from the breastplate, shook it slightly, fluttered and unfolded, and rose to the top of the five-zhang high flag. The fiery red Zhao character, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, embroidered on the snow-white Shu brocade, there is a feeling of flying out of the air, choosing people and devouring them.

Under the banner of Xu, Zhao Yun rode alone and stood in front of the formation, silent.

The Wei army to the east stopped.

The Wei army to the north stopped.

The Wei army to the south stopped.

The autumn wind hunts, the Weishui is surging, the three armies are discolored, and thousands of horses are together.

Zhao Yun's banner suddenly appeared, causing the Wei army to stop. Zhao Yunhun didn't seem to see the Wei army in front of him, Xinma wandered back and forth in Daxu, and the gun in his hand was intentionally or unintentionally pointed at the chief general of the Wei Army's East Route Army closest to him.

That person was Cao Zhao.

"The person in front of him, but that is Changshan Zhao Zilong, who was deeply loved by Emperor Wu back then, and once ordered to get it as soon as possible?" Cao Zhao asked the lieutenant general beside him.

"Exactly."

"A great general. It's a pity that I was born late, and I didn't meet the general in his prime, which is a pity, a pity. Cao Zhao's eyes were filled with admiration and obsession, and he only looked back and forth on Zhao Yun's body.

"When the lion is old, he will be bullied by wild wolves." The deputy general said, "General, I am willing to take Zhao Yun's head." ”

Cao Zhao shook his head and said, "This person is not trivial, and he must not fight." ”

While speaking, a horse flew out of the South Road camp, but it was Cao Zhen's general, Zhu Zan, the pioneer on the left, who shouted loudly: "Zhao Yun old thief, you go deep with a lone army, and you are not afraid of death?" ”

Zhao Yun laughed and said, "Since you know my name, you still dare to come, not afraid of death?" ”

Zhu Zan was furious, and slapped the horse and danced the gun to take Zhao Yun directly. When Cao Zhao looked at it, he felt that Zhao Yun's stab was not fast, and it was not powerful, but when the two guns intersected, he suddenly had a life like a snake, and with a tremble, he had pierced Zhu Zan's throat. Zhu Zan's eyes widened in disbelief, his throat rang, and he pulled his arms unwillingly, and he fell off the horse. Cao Zhao couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise, because he was the son of Cao Cao's thousand-mile horse Cao Xiu, who treated him like a parent, he was in the south, he had studied under Zhang Liao, Lejin Zhuren, and then went to Luoyang, and also met Xu Chu generals, these people were either mighty, or strong, or fast, or ruthless, but they had never seen Zhao Yun's marksmanship, hidden murderous spirit in a soft beauty, without a trace of excess power leakage, only in the soft beauty suddenly appeared, and immediately took the life of the enemy general - this was the highest level of martial arts he pursued all his life, unexpectedly, the enemy general Zhao Yun, It's easy to get out.

He remembered what Xu Yu had said: "Zhao Yun has been instructed by a famous teacher, and he is not on the same level as those of us who have been trained in jungler fighting, fighting with him is too tiring, you can't beat him for a long time, as long as he loses his mind a little, or even loses his mind, his counterattack will come up, and the gun will not leave his throat, terrifying!" Therefore, I would rather go against Zhang Feima Chao than against him, and I can't use my strength. ”

Zhao Yun stabbed Zhu Zan to death, didn't even look at it, waved his hand gently, and a soldier stepped forward to grab the horse, put Zhu Zan's body on the horse's back, and drove back to the team. During this time, Cao Zhao didn't see any expression from Zhao Yun, whether it was happiness, anger, or anything, none of them. He is like an iceberg, seemingly crystal clear, but it is heavily concealed, and it is impossible to see through its heart.

For some reason, Cao Zhao felt that Zhao Yun should be a little lonely, and people who were too outstanding should be standing on the peak, incomparable, which also made it difficult for them to have someone to communicate with.

Cao Zhao unconsciously urged the war horse and approached Zhao Yun. The distance is getting closer and closer, and gradually you can see Zhao Zilong's handsome face despite how old he is. He didn't shoot, just looked at Zhao Yun with reverence and admiration.

Zhao Yun has never seen such an enemy general, he doesn't know his name, he doesn't report his surname, he goes out with the dignity of the main general, but he doesn't use weapons - is he a fool? It's a bit like that, indeed. However, he is the enemy, and the enemy is not the one who is stunned or not. However, Zhao Yun does not kill unarmed people.

Zhao Yun waved the gun: "Take the gun." ”

Cao Zhao didn't understand it, and subconsciously took the gun in his hand, and Zhao Yunli's spear had stabbed over like lightning. Cao Zhao was shocked, and then he came back to his soul. The sound of "dang" was loud, like a broken jade ball.

Cao Zhao felt his throat sliced open, and blood was gushing outward. He lay on his horse and walked back, but he knew clearly in his heart that in fact, he had opened the gun, and Zhao Yun had not hurt himself, all of this was just an illusion. But he couldn't control it, and it was difficult to bear the frustration and powerlessness of Zhao Yun's move towards him. His gun was thrown upside down and returned to his own unit, which turned out to be the order for the entire guerrilla battalion to retreat.

The most powerful guerrilla battalion in the east, just like that, retreated.