In a blink of an eye, Zhao Yun rushed to the gate of the city. He turned his head and saw that Qingqi had lost another 30 people. However, all the soldiers of Qingqi were morale boosted.
You know, they just traversed an army formation of 20,000 troops, and the enemy was dozens of times more than their own. Zhao Yun turned his head and glared fiercely at the enemies who were trying to rush up. With the blood stains all over his body, he looked very hideous, and scared the Xia Jiajun soldiers so that they didn't even dare to approach.
Seeing the fear and retreat of the Xia Jiajun soldiers, Zhao Yun only felt a surge of pride in his chest, which made Zhao Yun couldn't help holding up the silver spear, and roared: "Taihang Mountain Zhao Yun is here! Who dares to come to the enemy?"
"The general is mighty! I am invincible!" The rest of Qingqi's soldiers also shouted this slogan in unison. Not only them, but even the Quzhou army on the head of the city shouted in unison. Immediately afterwards, even the other three sides of the city gate faintly heard shouts, that momentum made the Xia Jiajun army who had already besieged Quzhou City seriously afraid to step forward.
"Humph!" Yang Huai snorted coldly as he watched the changes in the defending army before him, but he secretly admired Zhao Yun's bravery, but Yang Huai couldn't show his face because it would make the army's morale more and more depressed. . Immediately Yang Huai swung a knife and cut off the head of the soldier who was trying to retreat in front of him, and then shouted to the soldiers on the left and right: "The enemy is just a dying struggle, so why be afraid. Those who dare to retreat, use this. It's a warning. Everyone rushes to me. The one who takes the lead in the city will receive a reward of thousands of dollars. The one who captures the head of Zhao Yun will receive a reward of thousands of dollars. The official is promoted to the third level!"
The bounty Yang Huai was barely able to do the master, but the matter of this third-level official was not what Yang Huai was able to say. But right now, Yang Huai couldn't take care of that much. Zhao Yun was Xia's confidant and he was loyal to Song Jun. Yang Huai didn't expect to persuade Zhao Yun to surrender. It would be better to kill him safely.
As the saying goes, there must be brave men under the great reward. These Xia family soldiers risked death in a foreign land and ran here all the way to fight, just to get ahead and those yellow and white things.
Now that Yang Huai had given such a generous reward, he immediately made these soldiers who had flinched because of Zhao Yun's fright, blushed, exhaled one by one, and began to surround themselves in the direction of the city wall. Although Yang Huai's voice could not reach outside the other three-sided city gates, Yang Huai believed that it would not take long for his command to let the Xia family soldiers outside the other three-sided city gates know.
Looking at these completely changed enemies in front of him, Zhao Yun also cried out in secret, but at the moment, Zhao Yun was not allowed to think about it any more. Immediately, Zhao Yun clamped his legs hard and rode his horse along the city wall again with Qingqi. The direction rushed over.
"Kill!" "He is Zhao Yun! Kill!" "His head is mine! It's mine!"
The generous bounty has driven those Xia Army soldiers crazy. Seeing Zhao Yun's actions, the Xia family soldiers rushed towards Zhao Yun desperately. Of course, many Xia Jiajun soldiers knew that they could no longer take the credit for killing Zhao Yun, so they simply changed the target and charged towards the top of the city along the ladder that had just been erected.
Yang Huai was very satisfied with the effect. He looked at Zhao Yun's figure and said coldly: "I want to see if you Zhao Yun is three-headed and six-armed. Today I will avenge my eldest brother."
Facing the enemy’s crazy attack, Zhao Yun didn’t dare to stay in one place for a long time. Instead, he took Qingqi along the city wall, rushing from the left to the right, and from the right to the left, coming and going. There were dozens of rounds in full charge.
Soon, three more hours passed, and there were at least hundreds of soldiers from the Xia Family Army who died under Zhao Yun's gun. And there were only a handful of Qingqi remaining behind Zhao Yun, and the other soldiers all died tragically under the enemy's blade. Despite Zhao Yun’s help, the enemies eventually attacked the city’s head and began a fierce hand-to-hand battle with the Quzhou army on the city’s head. The other three sides of the city’s heads were also filled with gunpowder smoke. I am afraid the situation is similar. Up.
Zhao Yun and Zhang Dingtian had already fought for several hours before, and coupled with this bitter battle, the sky finally slowly dimmed, and it was about to enter the night soon. I thought that the enemy would retreat after nightfall, but Zhao Yun waited left and right, but did not wait for the sound of gold ringing.
Zhao Yun, who was immersed in the fight, couldn't help but sink. It seems that the enemy is determined to break Quzhou City today. Although Zhao Yun is not commanding the front of the city, but by estimation, he also knows that there are not many defenders on the front of the city. If this continues, I am afraid it will be broken sooner or later.
Zhao Yun was so favored by Emperor Zhao Zhen, how could he give up the city of Quzhou he guarded? With a shot, Zhao Yun swept away all the enemies around him, and Zhao Yun suddenly turned his head and looked at the back of the Xia Family's army.
Where the handsome flag was erected. Obviously, Yang Huai had prepared for Zhao Yun's raid a long time ago, and arranged a lot of guards around Shuai Qi, which is why Zhao Yun did not choose to raid the general at the beginning. But now it seems that only this last way can go.
At this time, a scream came from behind Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun looked back, but the last light cavalry soldier was thrown off his horse by the enemy, and disappeared in countless dazzling blades in a blink of an eye. So far, the more than a thousand Qingqi who followed Zhao Yun had already died in battle.
Without Qingqi's escort, Zhao Yun's front, back, left, and right sides would face enemy attacks. Seeing those hideous enemies rushing over, Zhao Yun took a deep breath, flicked the reins again, and rushed towards the direction of the enemy's handsome banner. Even if you die, you have to pull down a few cushions.
Zhao Yun suddenly launched a surprise attack, which also caught the Xia's soldiers by surprise, and Zhao Yun rushed out dozens of steps in succession. However, the Xia family soldiers soon realized that Zhao Yun's goal couldn't be more obvious. Of course, they would not let Zhao Yun succeed. They surrounded Zhao Yun one after another, blocking Zhao Yun's path with their bodies.
Except for those dozens of steps at the beginning, Zhao Yun fought, but suddenly realized that his mount was getting slower and slower. When he lowered his head, he saw that the horse he was sitting on was already dyed in red, and his mouth was still Foaming outside ceaselessly. Zhao Yun immediately understood that although he still had the strength to fight, the horse had been fighting with him for a whole day. With such a high-intensity fight, the horse was exhausted and could no longer run. Although the war horse can still rush forward, its speed is getting slower and slower. If it weren't for the war horse to be a good horse, holding on, I'm afraid it would have fallen down a long time ago.
This horse has also followed Zhao Yun on the battlefield for many years. Seeing that the horse is exhausted, Zhao Yun also feels distressed. But at this critical juncture, Zhao Yun is not allowed to give up. Zhao Yun's heart is cruel, and he pierces his horse's buttocks with a silver gun, and shouts at the mount: "Old man! Support! Let's rush him for the last round."
I don't know whether it was the painful stimulation of the silver spear stabbing the horse's buttocks, or the warhorse understood Zhao Yun's cry. At the moment when Zhao Yun's voice just fell, the horse that had gradually slowed down suddenly accelerated again. There were originally a few Xia's soldiers who wanted to rush forward to pick up the cheap ones, but they didn't expect that the horses suddenly rushed up and knocked them off.
Feeling the speed that the horse is slowly increasing, Zhao Yun also put all his thoughts in front, and the silver spear in his hand kept piercing the front, yelling: "Those who stand in the way of me, die!" Stars flashed, and the Xia Jiajun soldiers who stood in front of Zhao Yun were all shot and killed by Zhao Yun's silver spear. In a blink of an eye, Zhao Yun rushed forward for more than a hundred steps.
"Huh!" At the Shuai banner in the distance, Yang Huai obviously also saw Zhao Yun's actions, but he didn't worry at all. Yang Huai, who had been taught a lesson, was now acting unusually calm. Yang Huai waved his hand and pointed at Zhao Yun, who was still three to four hundred steps away from him, and shouted, "Holy King Death Guard! Go into battle."
Following Yang Huai’s order, the thousands of Saint King’s Death Guards who had been around Yang Huai did not shout anything to increase morale, but at the same time raised the big shield inserted on the ground to protect their own. In front of him, the uniform movement, coupled with the sound of friction between the armor and the armor, invisibly added a sense of murder to the Holy King Death Guard.
And those Xia Jiajun soldiers who stood in front of the Saint King Death Guard saw this movement, and all of them involuntarily retreated a few steps to the side to make room for the Saint King Death Guard.
The Saint King Death Guard was originally led by Zhang Dingtian, but now Zhang Dingtian is defeated by Zhao Yun. The Death Guard of the Holy King was specially used as a guard by the Great Sage King Yang Yao, and instead of participating in the battle, the army was defeated by the officers and Xia Cheng secretly calculated himself. Naturally, Yang Huai would not be as stupid as the Great Sage King Yang Yao. The reason why he didn’t use the Holy King’s Death Guard before was that the Holy King’s Death Guard was not good at attacking cities. Secondly, Yang Huai also believed that there was no need to use the Holy King’s Death Guard the power of.