After a moment of distracting, two spears snatched into Zhao Yun's middle gate. Seeing the cold light flashing at the corner of his eyes, Zhao Yun was shocked. He held a spear in his hand, and held a spear. The handle of the spear was in the wrong way. With a long "swish", the tip of the spear slid across Zhao Yun's cheek, and took Zhao Yun's helmet away, causing Zhao Yun's body to tilt and his body lost balance. Another spear took advantage of the situation and hit Zhao Yun's lower abdomen.

"Puff!" The spear pierced the pubic armor and penetrated into Zhao Yun's belly, picking Zhao Yun up.

Zhao Yun yelled. In the crisis, he reached out and held the handle of the other party's spear, pushed it out with force, and jumped up from the horse's back. He waved the spear with his other hand and threw out a long arc. The spearhead hit the soldier's face. The soldier's neck broke and turned over and fell off the horse, but his feet were hung on the stirrups, and he was dragged forward by the war horse. Zhao Yun swung away another spear that had been stabbed, and pulled hard with his backhand, blocking a spear again. His body moved to the left with force, stepped on a knight's shoulder, and jumped up again with force, rolling in the air, landing steadily, and jumped out of the charge of the Jiangdong knights.

Zhao Yun knelt on the ground with one leg, quickly untied his cloak, and pierced it horizontally around his waist. He knew that he was seriously injured, and this spear probably pierced the intestines, but now he didn't care to take a look. The moment he jumped up in the space just now, he had seen clearly that there was not a single person behind him, and his personal guards had been killed by Chen Dao and the Arc Cavalry, and even the battle flag was gone, leaving him alone to fight.

The remaining Yulin cavalry is in danger, and few people can survive. The armored cavalry is invincible. The armored cavalry is invincible. The armored cavalry is a horizontal array. Each knight faces at most two armored cavalry, with limited lethality, and the elite Yulin cavalry has the power to fight. The situation is different now. They have to face more than a dozen armored cavalry, and few people can escape this impact.

The left cavalry of Yulin was finished, and the right cavalry of Yulin had no intention of fighting. The emperor fought alone, leaving only more than a hundred Hu Benlang and the Northern Army Light Cavalry. Facing the Jiangdong Light Cavalry, he might have the power to fight, but he could not escape the disaster when facing the armored cavalry.

Save the Lord! Even if you only breathe, you cannot let the emperor be in danger.

Zhao Yun hurriedly got his wound, stood up again, swept his eyes, raised his legs and kicked a piece of mud on the ground, flying more than ten steps, and hitting a knight rushing towards him. Seeing that Zhao Yun was alone, the knight was about to come and get out of the charge team, and rushed towards Zhao Yun with a spear. Unexpectedly, a black shadow flew towards him. He was caught off guard, and he was knocked back and turned dizzy, and the spear in his hand also lost its direction.

Zhao Yun threw the spear in his hand hard, pierced through the knight who was following him, grabbed the horsehair passing by, followed him with a few steps, pushed the knight off the horse who had not yet come back to his senses, grabbed the spear in his hand, flew onto the horse, turned his head, and chased the emperor.

Yan Xing rode a horse from a distance, watching Zhao Yun killing people and grabbing the horse, his movements were flowing and his figure was as strong as a dragon, and he couldn't help but secretly praise him. This man was tall, but he could be as light as a strong person, and he was really a master. No wonder the King of Wu had a high opinion of him, and Lu Gong would like to remind him again and again.

Seeing Zhao Yun leaving the formation, Yan Xing knew that Chen Dao's tactics were effective. Before the Arctic Cavalry's intensive charge, the left cavalry of the Yulin had been wiped out, so there was no need for him to chase after him. At this moment, he saw Zhao Yun, without thinking, turned his horse and shouted loudly: "Don't leave, Yan Xing is here, come and fight quickly."

Zhao Yun looked up and complained secretly. He was not unfamiliar with Yan Xing, and knew that he was seriously injured at this moment, and the possibility of killing Yan Xing was not high. If he was injured again under Yan Xing's spear, he would not be able to die, but he could not inform the emperor of Chen Dao and Yan Xing's tactics. Maybe he had some questions just now, but now he knew very clearly that Chen Dao and Yan Xing came to his head. This was clearly using the powerful frontal impact force of the armored cavalry and concentrated its forces to attack. The left cavalry of Yulin has been destroyed. Next is the right cavalry of Yulin, and he was chasing from behind, almost in a good way.

Zhao Yun rushed towards Yan Xing, raised his spear, and acted as a decisive battle. Yan Xing did not doubt that he had, and also flattened the spear. The two horses were about to run towards each other. As the two spears were about to intersect, Zhao Yun suddenly pulled the reins and pulled the war horse to the left, and his left foot was on the kick, and his body was almost suspended in the air. The war horse was neighing and was led to the left. Yan Xing saw that Zhao Yun was about to leave, kicking the war horse. The spear was exploring, but he was still one step away. He watched Zhao Yun escape from him, but he could do nothing.

"Good riding skills!" Yan Xing's fighting spirit became stronger and shouted: "Chasing!"

The knights responded and turned with Yan Xing. They could not turn as sharply as Zhao Yun, so they could only turn while running. When they turned around, Zhao Yun was already two hundred steps away.

While Yan Xing rode his horse and accelerated, he ordered someone to notify Chen Dao that he would pursue the emperor and go from Chen Dao to deal with the Yulin Right Cavalry.

Chen Dao had just killed the Yulin Left Cavalry team and was about to inform Yan Xing to change direction, so he didn't have to charge with him. When he heard Yan Xing's horn, he immediately ordered a response and agreed. Under the dense charge of the armored cavalry, there were only a few survivors left in the Yulin Left Cavalry, and the tactical goals were perfectly achieved. Facts have proved that in the face of elite knights, the armored cavalry's heavy formation was better. Without a certain thickness, the armored cavalry could not be exerted.

After two consecutive rounds of rushing, the armored horsepower was insufficient and the speed was significantly reduced. Chen Dao ordered the formation to change, and the light cavalry and the armored cavalry would break away and continue to pursue. The armored cavalry would return to the infantry formation, change the war horse and reenter the formation.

With the sound of the horn, the armored cavalry ran straight towards the infantry formation. Chen Dao also changed his war horse and led the light cavalry to rush.

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The emperor rode his horse for more than 500 steps, and the smoke and dust in front of him gradually subsided, but there was no one. There were neither Chen Dao's men nor Yan Xing's men. There were not many corpses on the empty battlefield, only weeds that were trampled by horse hooves. He knew something was wrong and listened with the sound of horse hooves on both sides, one in the same direction and the other in the opposite direction, but there was no sound of killing.

In an instant, the emperor had an indescribable strangeness. He didn't understand why this situation was? Even if Chen Dao did not go south, but went east directly to face Zhao Yun head-on, what about Yan Xing, where did he go?

At this moment, there was a loud sound of horse hooves behind me, but it was very clear that it was a horse.

The emperor held the spear tightly and raised his vigilance. Looking back, he saw a war horse rushing out of the smoke and dust. There was a man with a blurry face and couldn't see clearly, but from the lack of a cloak on his body, he didn't look like a general, or perhaps a commander. Just when the emperor was confused, the knight approached and could vaguely see the spear in his hand. Then, there was a sound of thunderous horse hooves coming from a distance, and a large number of cavalry approached.

"Protect Your Majesty!" Wang Yue, the Hu Ben Central Lang, shouted and put down his spear.

"Your Majesty!" Zhao Yun ran to the emperor and shouted loudly.

"It's Zilong." The emperor's ears were sharp, and he heard Zhao Yun's voice, and was also a little surprised. After scanning his eyes, he noticed that Zhao Yun's waist was bulging, as if something was wrapped around him. He was immediately surprised. "Zilong, are you injured?"

"Your Majesty, I am incompetent. The entire left cavalry of Yulin was wiped out." Zhao Yun rushed to the front, strangled his mount, bowed his hands, and gasped, and said loudly: "Your Majesty must not stop, Yan Xing has caught up from behind."

"Yan Xing?" The emperor was shocked and turned to look. He had heard the sound of horse hooves getting closer and closer, and even heard the shouts of killing. Before he could think too much, he rode his horse to accelerate. Zhao Yun also accelerated again, walked side by side with the emperor, and briefly explained the general situation.

The emperor woke up like a dream, no wonder there was no one in front of him. It turned out that Yan Xing and Chen Dao joined forces to deal with Zhao Yun together. With hundreds of armored cavalry as the attack, nearly three thousand light cavalry obeyed the subordinates. In addition, Yulin left cavalry, even the right cavalry was included, there was no chance of life. Zhao Yun was able to escape because of his martial arts and luck. Other Yulin knights did not have such ability, so they would probably not escape.

"Zilong, what should I do now?"

"Your Majesty left first, after meeting with Liu Lingjun, he fled to Dong Zhao's army, and I and the right cavalry of Yulin broke the rear."

After thinking for a while, the emperor understood what Zhao Yun meant. Ma Chao, the right cavalry of Yulin, had no intention of fighting, and was now being chased by Chen Dao from behind. Even if he was not as sank as the left cavalry, the losses would not be small. Yan Xing was behind him. With these hundreds of Hu Benlangs, he had no chance of winning. Taking advantage of the opportunity now, evacuating the battlefield is to take a breather in Dong Zhao's army and make plans. This is the best choice at present.

But what else can I have? The entire Yulin cavalry was wiped out, and Lu Bu was also surrounded. Even if I escaped to Dong Zhao's army, can I still rely on Dong Zhao or Dong Yue to breathe? Especially Dong Yue, he is Dong Zhuo's old subordinate. It is because he cannot use both ends of the head and rat, so he will fall to the current situation. Even if he attacks at this moment, he has the opportunity to turn defeat into victory, but he just keeps his troops.

"No!" The emperor was angry and shouted: "I am the emperor of the Han Dynasty. I would rather die in battle than escape without fighting. Zilong, go to the central army to protect Liu Lingjun."

"His Majesty!"

"Go quickly!" the emperor shouted in a daze. "This is my will."

Zhao Yun looked at the glaring emperor, remained silent for a moment, and bowed to his horse on his back. "Please send someone else, the left cavalry of the Yulin is wiped out. I am unforgivable. I am willing to fight to the death to repay Your Majesty!" After saying that, without waiting for the emperor to speak, he tied the reins and turned to meet Yan Xing who was getting closer and closer.

The emperor turned around and looked at Zhao Yun in the distance. He had no choice but to order Shi A to take a few Hu Benlangs out of the battlefield, go to the ranks of the central generals, and protect Liu Ye. When he saw that the situation was wrong, he retreated. Shi A took the order and ran away. The emperor ordered Hu Benlang to move closer to the left and join forces with the right cavalry of Yulin.

Zhao Yun turned around and just ran away, Yan Xing chased after him. Zhao Yun had a sudden inspiration and turned again, sticking behind Hu Benlang. He hung his spear on the saddle, reached out to pick the bow on his waist, took the arrow, turned around and aimed at Yan Xing who had rushed out of the smoke and dust, and roared: "Zhao Zilong of Changshan is here, look at the arrow!" He let go of the bowstring and shot three arrows in a row.

Yan Xing saw a figure vaguely in front of him, wondering who it would be. When he heard Zhao Yun's voice, he was immediately overjoyed. He raised his spear and was about to speak, but suddenly felt cold. His intuition from many years of war told him that he was in danger. Without saying a word, he raised the shield next to the saddle and protected the door.
Chapter completed!