"Hahaha, I have been on the battlefield for decades, and you and the younger generation can kill me?" Cheng Pu laughed wildly and yelled.
"Kill." At this moment, a large number of soldiers gathered around Cheng Pu. Seeing the old general's arrogance, they were immediately infected and roared to show their authority.
"The trapped beast is still fighting. I will get rid of you old thief today."[
Zhao Yun snorted coldly, and the lightning horse suddenly rushed out. The spear in his hand also changed its direction, pointing directly at Cheng Pu. However, he was the first to launch the offensive.
"Kill." Cheng Pu's reputation is not low, so he can inspire his soldiers to fight to the death. However, Zhao Yun's reputation in his own army is not low. It is built up through killings one after another. Seeing that his general is so fierce
, the soldiers roared wildly and followed without thinking.
"kill."
Wenpin saw Zhao Yun taking the lead in launching the offensive on the other side, and immediately swung his sword and roared.
"Kill." The soldiers behind him roared and rushed towards Cheng Pu past Wenpin. At the same time, the generals in the other direction also launched an offensive.
The three parties attacking Cheng Pu's formation numbered five thousand. On the other side was a medium-sized river, which was a dead end for the large army.
When Zhao Yun and others did not rob the camp, Cheng Pu's side only had 3,000 soldiers, and some of them took Zhao Yun with them. Wenpin was injured the last time he pursued and defeated Sun Ce.
After plundering the camp, only one to two thousand were left.
Even if King Xiang is reincarnated, I'm afraid he won't be able to break this situation.
Cheng Pu had already felt this outcome. He was too lax, too lax. He thought that after Zhao Yun and Wenpin succeeded once, they should be cautious and snickered. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be this situation.
Is this the place where he died?
"Fight to the death, even if you die, you cannot lose the majesty of Jiangdong's children." Cheng Pu raised the sword in his hand and roared. His voice was desolate, but tragic.
"kill."
Feeling the deep sadness in Cheng Pu's mouth, his eyes suddenly turned blood red, and the roar of killing went straight into the sky. There was a kind of heroism that could not hide from the reputation even if it was fought to the death.
"At this moment, there is still such heroism. Although it is useless, it is still admirable." Seeing this, Zhao Yun thought to himself. If there was no possibility of compromise between him and Cheng Pu, he might still fight with Cheng Pu.
Have a drink and make friends.
But it's a pity.
"Get rid of the old thief." Soon, the war horse crossed the distance between Zhao Yun and Cheng Pu's formation, and reached in front of Cheng Pu's soldiers. Zhao Yun got rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, roared, and the spear in his hand was like a
The strong wind quickly stabbed one of the soldiers.
"Pu Chi." The soldier had no time to react as he was stabbed in the neck by Zhao Yun's spear and fell to the ground on the spot.
"kill."[
Immediately afterwards, countless soldiers of Zhao Yun and Wenpin Army approached. After a roar of killing, the two sides launched the most direct and brutal fight.
This was a close contest. Zhao Yun and Wenpin wanted to take Cheng Pu's head, but Cheng Pu's elite soldiers wanted to defend the reputation of their Jiangdong soldiers.
The two sides are evenly matched in terms of momentum, and the same goes for fighting.