Chapter Eight hundred and sixty-seven, a gun and a dragon nodded!
These three thousand warriors were from Tianzi camp.
They are the iron-blooded elite among the two hundred thousand elites!
It can be said that Mount Tai collapsed before it, but its appearance remains unchanged!
"A fierce warrior who fights to the death will never retreat until his blood is shed dry!"
"A fierce warrior who fights to the death will never retreat until his blood is shed dry!"
Cheng Yaojin raised his ax and roared wildly, and the three thousand fierce soldiers also roared with him!
As long as you have a breath, you can only move forward, not backward!
"Damn it, damn it!"
Gao Lan had an eye-opening experience today, but he could not help but feel frightened when he saw that the tigers and warriors were so powerful that one was against ten.
With such a delay, Hebei Yuan Jun no longer had the courageous attitude to take the lead.
"Report!"
The army scouted the horses and rode like flying. They came to Gao Lan and sent a message to the Chinese army: "General Gao, something bad is going on! The left wing of our army has been penetrated by the enemy!"
"What!?"
Gao Lan's pupils suddenly shrank!
All I could see was that a gap had been torn out on the left wing!
When the people were on their backs, a jade lion that illuminated the night, leading a general wearing a white dragon divine armor, stabbed directly at the Chinese army!
"Changshan Zhao Zilong is here, who dares to come and fight with a certain person!?"
Amidst the long shouts, the White Dragon's Divine Spear in Zhao Yun's palm struck from left to right!
The jade lion galloped in the night, its hooves were like the wind, and where the shadow of the gun fell, it even assassinated several Yuan Junxiao generals who dared to come forward!
All solved with one shot!
Blood stains were like plum blossoms, scattered on the dust on the ground.
In less than a blink of an eye, Zhao Yun had already rushed into the crowd of thousands of troops. He was only a few dozen feet away from Gao Lan!
"If we don't defeat Zhao Yun, he will be overtaken and killed by the light cavalry sooner or later!"
Gao Lan was heartbroken and roared wildly. His legs were covered with armor, and the horse beneath him shot out like an arrow from its string!
He held an iron gun as thick as a bowl in his hand and turned around sharply!
It seemed to have turned into a giant python, stabbing towards Zhao Yun fiercely!
"It's good to come, but it's too slow!"
Zhao Yun chuckled.
It can be seen at a glance that both of them are good with guns. Gao Lan really has decades of experience in using guns with this gun.
However, it was not someone else he met.
It is none other than Zhao Yun, the gentian spear god who was granted the title of Liu Hao by Jinkou!
Faced with Gao Lan's giant python's shot through the air, Zhao Yun remained calm, moved his wrist, and thrust out the magic spear in his palm with unpredictable power!
The dragon nodded!
As soon as Zhao Yun saw each other, he didn't say a word to Gao Lan and just nodded with the killing dragon!
The spear tip disappeared into the air, transformed into countless spear tips, and roared into countless white dragon shadows!
Let out waves of dragon roars!
It was this spear-dragon nod that assassinated Hua Xiong, the most powerful general in Xiliang in the past!
"Howl!"
Today, Gao Lan's hair stood on end and his scalp felt numb when faced with this shot!
It's impossible to break, there's nothing you can do!
He could only put the spear in his hand, which danced like a wheel, in front of himself, covering all the vital points of his body!
"Come down!"
However, Zhao Yu's decisive kill was not so easy to catch.
A bolt of white dragon spear power, as if it were empty and real, penetrated Gao Lan's spear force at a certain gap, stabbed directly into his shoulder, and lifted the two hundred kilograms of male body off the horse!
"General Zhao Yun is mighty! Capture General Gao Lan alive!"
"General Zhao Yun is mighty! Capture General Gao Lan alive!"
"General Zhao Yun is mighty! Capture General Gao Lan alive!"
...
Gao Lan rolled his saddle and fell off his horse, and was immediately trapped by a rope by the Jinyi guards who were picking up corpses on the battlefield.
Several Jinyi guards worked together to capture Gao Lan while he was injured and unable to sustain his strength.
It's a pity that this one of the four pillars of Hebei Province has no opponent in the land of Hebei.
With just one move, Zhao Yun was stabbed under his horse!
The three armies were in an uproar!
Gao Lan was defeated so quickly that his eyes were all shocked...
"What should we do now!? General Gao Lan has been captured!"
"Do you want to save General Gao?"
"Save? Are you going to deal with the Gentian Gunslinger?!"
"Sweat! If a hundred of me put together, I'm afraid I wouldn't be a match for the Gentian Gunslinger..."
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It must be said that the general is indeed the soul of the Cold War.
Imagine that a person who organizes and directs the advance and retreat of troops disappears.
What else can this army do?
I don’t know how to advance when I advance, and I don’t know how to retreat when I retreat!
It’s a mess!
Boom! Boom!
But at this moment, the sound of heavy horse hoofbeats suddenly came from the direction of Ju County!
It really makes Hebei Yuan Jun despair!
"Huang Zhong, who is under the command of Duke Chu, is here. If the enemy general surrenders early, he will avoid death!"
The leader is a general, with gray hair and a bright head, wearing a majestic armor, and raising his sword like lightning!
When facing Zhao Yun, his morale had already plummeted.
At this time, I met another old man Huang Zhong and Hebei Yuan Jun, and his morale fell to the bottom...
This battle lasted from dusk to dawn!
Gao Lan, one of the Four Court Pillars of Hebei Province, was captured, and the heroic general Yuan Jun of Hebei Province was beheaded by dozens of people!
The mutilated body parts and blood flowed everywhere!
In the end, this Qingzhou Yuan army was completely defeated!
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"After counting, our army killed more than 3,200 people last night... Among them, the fierce and fierce soldiers under General Zhao Yun suffered more than 2,000 casualties, almost all of them were killed or injured..."
The Jin Yiwei read out the military report to Governor Zhou Yu at the head of Ju County: "Hebei Yuan's army of more than 30,000 people beheaded more than 15,000 people on the spot, more than 10,000 people surrendered, and the remaining few thousand remnants fled in all directions... ..”
"The brave soldiers who fought in hundreds of battles actually suffered so many casualties..."
After listening to last night's military report, Zhao Yun, dressed in white dragon chanting armor, walked out of the column, cupped his fists and sighed: "The general is incompetent, please punish me!"
Zhou Yu, however, squinted his eyes and smiled calmly, looking quite satisfied, and said: "Zilong can first burn the enemy's food and grass, and then use three thousand people to stop the desperate charge of 30,000 people. It is a meritorious service... Jinyiwei For the time being, I will write down Zilong’s achievements, and when they are all taken to Qingzhou, I will send a letter to Jinling and present it to my lord!”…