The battlefield has turned into chaos. Zhao Yun led the light cavalry in a long snake. A few hundred meters away, a highway was opened and the catapult was almost delayed. The enemy troops along the way could not stop the pace of Canglang Qingqi.
"No, the enemy's goal when leaving the city is a catapult. Hurry, quickly lead the army to cover it, and don't let it destroy the catapult." The commander of the Western Region Central Army, who led the allied forces this time, said anxiously.
But it was too late. When he issued the order, Zhao Yun led the army to destroy the catapults. In the blink of an eye, dozens of catapult parts were destroyed.
"Break!" The gentian gun swiped hard at the rope of the catapult, and then the gun blade pierced the lever and lifted it hard. I don't know if the catapult was not strong enough or if Zhao Yun's marksmanship was too destructive. After a few sweeps of cold light, the whole thing was shattered. The catapult fell apart and hit the soldiers on both sides screaming in agony.
Zhao Yun relied on his superb marksmanship and the mobility of the white dragon horse on his hip, and he was able to destroy nearly five or six catapults by himself in the blink of an eye. Countless people died as a result of their capture.
"Boom!" Just after Zhao Yun destroyed another catapult, the sky turned dark at some point. When Zhao Yun looked up, his face suddenly turned gloomy. Without saying a word, he pulled the reins of the horse and led the white dragon colt to dodge quickly.
When Zhao Yun began to destroy the catapults, several catapults in the distance also targeted Zhao Yun's position. "Send the order and the army will disperse."
In order to break the target into pieces, the light cavalry quickly spread out and attacked. But once dispersed, the cavalry was surrounded by enemy forces from all sides. If the southern Xiongnu army hadn't caught up from behind, they would have suffered heavy losses.
Today's battle is doomed to be littered with corpses. When the armies of both sides collided, each one of them went crazy, clenching their weapons and facing the enemy with all their strength. Everyone knew that since they were standing on this battlefield, they would There is no word of mercy, there is only life and death.
Zhao Yun¡¯s army was obviously hundreds smaller than his opponent¡¯s, but the southern Xiongnu soldiers were not afraid at all and fought with the opponent risklessly one by one. Even if the weapon in his hand is broken and the blade is curled, he still bites it with his teeth and smashes it with his fist.
"There is no way to go on like this. We must first capture the opponent's flag." Looking at the smoke-filled battlefield, the destruction of the catapult has indeed brought a good impact to his army. It's just that the enemy soldiers and horses have also launched a full-scale attack, completely suppressing the army, leaving no way to retreat.
"Follow me." Zhao Yun raised his gentian gun and gave an order, leading more than a thousand cavalry into the Western Region army, forcing the Chinese army to kill.
More than a thousand cavalry galloped against an army of tens of thousands of people, and more than a thousand spears were like death's scythes, leaving no one alive wherever they passed.
"Quick, surround me, surround me" The enemy general hurriedly ordered loudly. Seeing that the more than a thousand cavalry led by Zhao Yun actually regarded the entire army as grass, he was angry and frightened. In the end, he could only let the soldiers launch a siege.
Zhao Yun raised his spear and fought hard to kill. He himself did not know how many people he had killed. Anyway, at this time, his white armor was stained red with blood, and even the white dragon colt under his crotch had turned into a blood-red war horse.
The battle lasted for half an hour in the blink of an eye, and during this half hour, the fierce fighting between the two sides continued. The battle situation became a bit one-sided. After all, Zhao Yun's men and horses were limited. Even if his Canglang light cavalry could block ten of them, it would be difficult to face the enemy troops attacking like locusts in the sky.
"Kill! Kill! Kill" The sound of killing started again, and the city gate of Jilu Sai opened again, and an army of more than ten thousand people galloped out of Jilu Sai. This army was none other than It's the Canglang Army led by Gao Shun.
Gao Shun went straight in with his sword and led the Canglang Army towards Zhao Yun. With the appearance of the trapped camp, the battle situation began to change.
"With great power, we must defeat every battle. If we don't bleed dry, we will never stop standing." More than 3,000 trap camps started a full-scale fighting. When this trap camp with only 3,000 troops rushed into the enemy's army, it suddenly felt like hell on earth. The screams came from the enemy troops, and the trapped camp launched an offensive that was completely unstoppable, and a gap was opened in a short period of time.
"Zilong, I'm here to help you." Gao Shun rode his horse to Zhao Yun and swiped his sword horizontally. The sword's light swept straight into the sky and splashed blood.
Zhao Yun was a bloody man at this time, and his eyes were red with murder. When he saw Gao Shundao coming, he wiped the blood on his face with one hand, "Brother Gao, cover me quickly. Today I must take down the enemy's commander-in-chief's head." No."
Canglang Qingqi rushed into the central army, and there were only less than 300 of the thousand cavalry left along the way. Zhao Yun did not want to waste this, and now Gao Shun was trapped in the camp to arrive, which was a good opportunity for him to kill the enemy general.
"The trapped camp makes a surprise attack on the left and right." Gao Shun didn't need to say anything. He ordered the trapped camp to quickly launch a left and right breakout, and he followed Zhao Yun closely. He didn't say much, but his actions proved everything.
"Come on!" Zhao Yun held the gentian tightly and saidHe quickly ran towards the Chinese flag that was more than a thousand meters away. Along the way, several generals led their troops to stop him, but they were not Zhao Yun's enemies in the third round and could not be compared with Wanyan Tuolei and the others.
"Zilong, save some energy. Let me take action in front of you. You can quickly seize the opponent's commander's flag and kill the commander." Seeing several more enemy generals coming forward, Gao Shun rode towards Zhao Yun with a long sword in hand. In front of him, he stopped several enemy generals in one fell swoop.
"Drive" Zhao Yun kicked the horse's belly with both feet. The white dragon colt jumped several meters high and came directly towards the general of the Chinese army. However, there were too many soldiers and horses around the enemy general. Seeing Zhao Yun coming, he quickly Hundreds of men and horses surrounded it, including several generals.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die." Zhao Yun quickly used the Hundred Birds Phoenix Spear, killing and injuring countless people with one shot. In a few breaths, he could approach the opponent within twenty meters single-handedly. When the enemy general saw this, he was so frightened that he turned his horse and ran away. Those holding the flag also followed the general and fled.
When the commander's flag moved, the army moved with it. Zhao Yun followed closely. He took the longbow from the horse's belly with one hand, and took out a sharp arrow from the quiver with the other hand. He aimed at the enemy general and shot out an arrow. He heard the whoosh. With a sound, the sharp arrow flew out of his hand. In the blink of an eye, the enemy general was shot off his horse with a scream before he could dodge.
After Zhao Yun shot an arrow, not knowing whether the opponent was dead or alive, he then took his bow and aimed at the flagpole of the handsome flag. The second arrow shot out quickly, only to hear a "click", and the handsome flag broke at the waist. Without the general and flag, the enemy army suddenly became a piece of scattered sand.
"Brothers, kill" Seeing that Zhao Yun had succeeded, Gao Shun raised the sword in his hand. The morale of the army was high and he pursued the enemy in hot pursuit. However, the enemy's life and death came when the commander was hit by an arrow. Under unknown circumstances, the only option was to withdraw the troops in the end, even without the hundreds of catapults, and quickly evacuate from Jilusai's sight.
In the end, the army pursued for fifty or sixty miles before retreating. Although the enemy was defeated in this battle, the casualties suffered by the defenders were not very unsatisfactory. Even Huchuquan was seriously injured. I'm afraid this Jilusai still needs heavy troops to stay.