Seeing that the number of their own cavalry lost was three times that of the opponent's, Wangmen was completely shocked, depressed, and completely unable to judge.
How, how could this happen!?
Since most of the cavalry wore long skirts and armor, Wang Men and other generals of Yuan's army were not able to see the bilateral stirrups equipped on Cao's horses. Naturally, they did not know the source of the powerful combat power of Cao's cavalry.
The role of bilateral stirrups on a knight is undoubted. For example, Gao Shun used the advantage of the bilateral stirrups to knock Yan Liang off his horse with a carbine move.
Keeping his upper body in check, Gao Shun may be unstable when he uses the carbine move, and it is difficult to say that he can kill Yan Liang with one hit.
Now, this cavalry team, all equipped with bilateral stirrups, although the individual strength is slightly inferior to the Northland cavalry, the strength of the equipment is enough to give them the upper hand.
"Impossible! Impossible!" Seeing that the cavalry unit that he was so proud of was so vulnerable to the cavalry unit from the Central Plains, Wang Men felt that the world was crazy.
Not only Wang Men, but also Yuan Shao, Gao Lan and others were shocked when they saw it - if they had glasses.
What the hell is going on! No one can figure it out.
"Wang Men, what are you still doing? Throw all the cavalry in!" Logically speaking, seeing that his cavalry team was suppressed, as a commander, he should have reacted quickly and put all the remaining troops into the battle. However,
Seeing that their own cavalry was at a disadvantage, Wangmen just observed the battlefield blankly and had no other reaction at all. Gao Lan on the side couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly.
After Gao Lan roared like this, the Wangmen reacted and hurriedly sent two thousand more cavalry to encircle and suppress the opponent.
At this time, Gao Lan could not sit still and sent an infantry team to join the battle group.
As a result, Xia Houyuan's pressure increased sharply.
So far in the war, the cavalry he brought has lost more than a hundred cavalry, while the Yuan army's cavalry has lost about 300 cavalry. If the Wang family does not send more manpower, it will be more than enough for us to cope with it, but once the opponent launches a large-scale attack,
I'm afraid Zijun won't be able to sustain even half a stick of incense.
"Zilong, come here quickly..." Now Xia Houyuan could only hope that Zhao Yun could break out of the encirclement and join him as soon as possible, and then retreat as soon as possible.
While Xia Houyuan was expecting Zhao Yun to come as soon as possible, the fight between Zhao Yun and Guan Yu was not easy.
Although the king's clan dispatched most of the cavalry to deal with Xia Houyuan, hundreds of knights were left to continue to surround Zhao Yun and Guan Yu.
What difference does it make if there are only two people on our side and there are hundreds, thousands or tens of thousands of people on the other side?
But reinforcements were rare, so how could Zhao Yun and Guan Yu give up?
The spears stabbed frequently, and the swords swung and danced wildly. Although the two killing gods were close to exhaustion at this time, they were still frantically harvesting the lives of the surrounding enemy soldiers.
When the surrounding knights saw the murderous aura emanating from the two men's bodies, their eyelids jumped.
Can people really be so strong?
From the beginning of Guan Yu's killing to the present, the number of cavalry killed by Guan Yu in his hands is not only 200 but also 1,780. Although Zhao Yun came later, he has killed dozens of knights one after another.
Could it be that they really don’t know what death is?
Could it be that the King of Hell in the lower world did not dare to send the two of them into hell, so that they were seriously injured but still alive?
Fear, this is the negative emotion that everyone cannot suppress when facing Guan Yu and Zhao Yun.
After a long and unremitting fight, Zhao Yun and Guan Yu finally broke out.
"Come out!" Zhao Yun shouted, and he and Guan Yu broke through the siege of the cavalry and walked away.
"Stop them!" This roar came from Gao Lan's mouth. They had already reached this point and made so many sacrifices. How could Guan and Zhao still survive?
After Gao Lan gave the order, a dense crowd of infantry rushed toward the two men like a tide.
"Hmph!" Zhao Yun snorted coldly and got rid of the entanglement of Yuan Jun's cavalry. The two of them were not very far away from the cavalry of their own army now. It was a fool's errand to stop them with only infantry!
Completely ignoring the soldiers attacking them on the ground, Zhao Yun and Guan Yu clamped their legs on the horses' bellies and sprinted towards the front.
The horseshoes of the two men passed by, leaving behind corpses on the ground. Sometimes the two men would not even wave their weapons when they were fighting, but would directly trample each other to death with their horses.
Guan Yu was riding a red rabbit horse, and the pedaling force was so strong that those who were stepped on would have their muscles and bones broken, and they would vomit blood and die.
Although Zhao Yun's mount Chonglong is not as powerful as Red Rabbit, it is still one of the best horses in a hundred, and it has considerable power when it steps on people.
It was obvious that they were just two generals who were seriously injured and in danger, but in the conflict between left and right, no one could stop them.
Yuan Shao, who was watching the battle, gritted his teeth and roared from time to time: "Incompetent! Waste! Can't even take down two people!"
Guo Tu on the side frowned. The soldiers fought desperately, but were ridiculed with such hatred. This is not what a coach should do.
Of course, as usual, he said nothing and would not say anything.
"Miaocai, let's come!" Zhao Yun and Guan Yu were less than a hundred steps away from the cavalry of their own army, and they were about to meet up with them.
"Zilong, Yun Chang, come quickly!" Xia Houyuan couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw that Guan Yu and Zhao Yun were fine, but then he shouted loudly.
The enemy launched a massive attack, and we could no longer sustain it for much longer. At this time, there were only 400 or so cavalry left in the cavalry, which was less than half of the original number.
Although Zhao Yun and Guan Yu were exhausted, they could only grit their teeth and urge their horses to speed up.
Enemy soldiers kept coming around, trying to stop the two of them, but they saw that life was not far ahead. Although their strength was exhausted, inspired by this strong will to survive, their combat power increased.
No reduction.
Whether it is infantry or cavalry, as long as it is in front of you, kill it!
One hundred steps...eighty steps...fifty steps...twenty steps...
The distance is getting closer!
After a few dozen steps, the ground was really covered with corpses. The situation was so tragic that it was unbearable to see. Behind Guan Yu and Zhao Yun, all the way past were Yuan Jun soldiers who were dying in miserable state.
Yuan Shao no longer cared about his image at this time and stood up. The nervousness and panic on his face were obvious.
If you let these two people escape, you will be disgraced!
Guan Yu and Zhao Yun finally broke through many obstacles and successfully broke into their own cavalry.
"Retract troops and return to camp!" Xia Houyuan was overjoyed when he saw that the two men had finally returned and immediately conveyed the order to return to camp.