Chapter 862 The all-powerful Zhao Yun makes contributions!
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"General Huang is indeed the best marksman general in the world conferred by my lord!"
Among the mountains and forests, Zhou Yu, dressed in a bright silver suit, said with a smile.
"The Governor has given you too much praise!"
Old Huang Zhong, with gray hair and a bright head, said impressively: "When it comes to great shooting, my lord's archery skills are undoubtedly the best in the world. If the arrow shot under Xiangyang City had not been merciful by my lord, there would be no Huang Zhong in the world!"
"hehe!"
Lin Chong, the leopard leader, said with a smile: "General Huang shot and killed the scout two hundred steps away. No wonder he was praised so much by the lord. He was really a master of archery... But Governor, if our army doesn't kill him, let Gao Gao Do you know how powerful we are?"
"Gao Lan is worthy of being called a good general."
Zhou Yu smiled calmly and said: "I have already prepared the enemy's layout for this battle... Our unit is only responsible for containment and interception, and it depends on the Silver Lion Light Cavalry led by General Zilong!"
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Zhou Yu led his troops to block Gao Lan's march to Ju County.
But another group of cavalry detoured behind Gao Lan and went straight to the grain transport road overseen by Yuan Shao's rear army!
This time, the person supervising the transportation of grain and grass was Chunyu Qiong again...
This guy is the ultimate drunkard.
During the march, there were strict military orders not to drink alcohol, but Chunyu Qiong, a weirdo, turned a deaf ear and refused to drink!
How can one go to the battlefield in this state?
However, Chunyu Qiong was also Yuan Shao's loyal supporter.
Therefore, he legitimately became the chief logistics manager of Yuan Shaojun. Whenever there was a war, he was always sent to supervise the transportation of grain and grass.
This life is leisurely and does not require bloodshed. It is really a pleasure!
This time, a horse of military rations has just been delivered to Guandu, and here in Qingzhou, it seems that another war is about to begin...
Chunyu Qiong was as tired as a dog, sitting in the military tent, panting heavily, and said: "His grandma's bear!"
"This Liu Hao is really powerful. He has been able to do anything since a few years ago... Now he is causing trouble again, and he is still making trouble in Qingzhou. I will never let him go!"
The soldiers under my command were naturally flattering and flattering:
"General Chunyu, of course he is a person who talks and laughs with Duke Chu!"
"Yes! Back in Luoyang, General Chunyu Qiong was one of the famous Eight Captains of Xiyuan!"
"At that time, Duke Chu was even unknown..."
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After listening to the praise of his generals, Chunyu Qiong felt a little elated and felt itchy in his heart.
To enjoy life, you must indulge in alcohol!
Chunyu Qiong waved and shouted: "Come here! Bring me the Maotai fairy wine secretly hidden by this general!"
sweat!
The subordinates and lieutenants on the left and right are slightly sweating on their foreheads...
"Before we sent out troops, wasn't it that Military Advisor Tian Feng confiscated the wine... He even secretly hid the fine wine..."
A new general arrived and immediately admonished him, saying: "General, drunkenness in the army is against military orders. I'm afraid it will cause trouble..."
"idiot!"
What answered him was Chunyu Qiong's whip.
"The battleground for both sides is Ju County on the front line. My general is sitting at the rear, as stable as Mount Tai!"
The general who gave the advice was completely stunned!
The other old people who followed Chun Yuqiong turned a blind eye and didn't take it seriously.
"Prince wine can only be drunk by those who are respected as princes...Haha!"
Chunyu Qiong dispersed his generals and drank heavily in the tent alone.
The dozens of jars of Maotai fairy wine he had secretly collected all fell into his belly...
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Late at night.
The originally bright moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, and it was pitch black.
A group of ghostly cavalry had quietly sneaked up, ten miles away from Chunyu Qiong's camp.
The horse's hooves are wrapped in cotton and the horse's head is also covered with an iron cover to prevent the horse from neighing!
The leading general has a tall and majestic figure, like a magic spear!
It is none other than Changshan Zhendinghou, Zhao Zilong!
"General Zilong, when shall we take action?"
General Cheng Yaojin lowered his voice and approached Zhao Yun and said.
"When the scouts come back and find out the reality of Yuan Shao's army, we can go out!"
Zhao Yun is famous for his good temper, and he didn't show any impatience when faced with this big joke.
Cheng Yaojin laughed and said: "In today's battle, I, old Cheng, will show off his skills... Zilong, you have already been granted the title of marquis. If you go up there, you will have great achievements and shock the master. Let me be the vanguard!"
God, his skills are so great that he shocked the Lord...
Zhao Yun couldn't calm down anymore. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. He could only keep a straight face, made a silent gesture, and said: "Rest first, I will definitely take the credit!"
Cheng Yaojin finally calmed down, hugged the two axes of Tiangang and Disha, leaned on the stone and fell asleep...
Time flies by like a horse.
Before I knew it, it was time for the third watch.
At this time, people's energy is exhausted and they are most lethargic.
Zhao Yunjun was in high spirits after taking a rest.
Under the leadership of the gentian spear gods Zhao Yun and Cheng Yaojin, they rushed directly into Yuan Shaojun's camp and killed them wantonly!
"Yao Jin, you take three hundred people to burn the enemy's food and grass, and then meet up with the enemy general's tent!"
During the night battle, Zhao Yun's spear was like a white dragon dancing in an illusion, and the spear's power was like a dream!
Killed several patrolling Yuan Jun soldiers and stabbed them into candied haws!
"It's up to me, just kill me!"
Cheng Yao Jin Tiangang's two evil axes danced wildly in the air, bursting into the midst of the sleepy soldiers patrolling the camp, killing them with broken limbs and broken arms, and blood spurting!
After all, he was the Great Demon King. He was extraordinary and powerful. He led hundreds of people to kill Yuan Shao's army ration truck...
"kill!"
Zhao Yun roared, and his arms sank with strength!
The White Dragon's Divine Spear in his palm split the air quickly, like a white dragon probing its claws, and struck out with great violence, stabbing to death the soldiers of Yuan Shao's army who were standing in front of him.
woo woo woo woo!!!
The desolate and chilling sound of the horn tore through the long night and suddenly sounded!
The Silver Lion Light Cavalry under Zhao Yun were all brave and followed Zhao Yun into the camp.
Killing Yuan Shaojun, who had just woken up from his dream, was like killing a chicken! ..