At the foot of the mountain, the situation in this ambush battle has been reversed.
Zhao Yun led 5,000 Youyan iron cavalry and came like a tide. The Chu army's infantry, which was concentrating on encircling the enemy, was unable to form a formation. How could they stop it for a while.
Zhao Yun charged all the way and was invincible. He assassinated countless Chu troops with the silver spear in his hand.
The Chu army along the way could not resist, so they could only retreat one by one, and were crushed by the Yan army.
While he was killing himself wildly, there were loud shouts from the front, and a group of soldiers and horses came diagonally to kill, blocking the path of Zhao Yun's cavalry.
The Chu general at the head, riding his horse and wielding his sword, looked majestic and majestic. He was none other than Yan Liang's general Zhang Liao.
Seeing Zhang Liao blocking the road, Zhao Yun not only did not feel jealous, but became angry.
"How dare you block my way, the thief who betrays your master? You must accept your fate—" Amidst the angry roar, Zhao Yun rode his horse, danced his spear, and headed straight for Zhang Liao.
Zhang Liao was aware of the prestige of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, but he had never seen the prestige of Zhao Yun.
Zhang Liao, who was extremely confident in martial arts, was surprised and furious when he saw that an unknown enemy general in the Yan army dared to clamor for his own life.
"An unknown rat dares to show off his madness in front of me, Zhang Liao, let's see what his moves are!" Zhang Liao showed no fear, wielding his sword and slashing straight at Zhao Yun, who was charging towards him.
The silver gun was like lightning, and it rolled in like a whirlpool.
Before the gun point came, the powerful sense of oppression came overwhelmingly.
Zhang Liao's heart froze, and he realized that the enemy general's martial arts was unexpectedly powerful.
With his mind shaken, Zhang Liao did not dare to confront him head-on. He hurriedly raised the sword high, with the tip of the sword facing down, and held the blade upright in front of the door. He wrapped a sword around his head to protect his whole body.
Bang——
The silver spear struck with lightning, and the furious blow shook Zhang Liao's body. His palms became numb, and the blood in his chest swayed.
In secret shock, Zhang Liao took a deep breath, shook his hands, and pointed the sword at Zhao Yun's chest as hard as he could.
The blade pierced through the air, making a sharp sound like a whistle.
clang--
There was another shout of excitement, and Zhao Yun returned the gun and blocked it. In an instant, Zhang Liao felt a force coming from the pistol, gently sticking the blade of his blade, and moving outward.
Suddenly, the power of Zhang Liao's sword was released, like a mud cow entering the sea, leaving nothing behind.
Before Zhang Liao could be surprised, Zhao Yun's silver spear kept going, and with a cold snort, the silver spear drew a cold arc-shaped cold light and circled towards Zhang Liao's neck.
Responding to the move, releasing the force, and counterattacking, the three movements were done in one go, as fast as lightning, as if they had been rehearsed in advance, and they were flawless.
Zhang Liao never thought that the enemy general in front of him would use his spear so fiercely, his moves would change so quickly, and his marksmanship would have reached an almost superb level.
Seeing the enemy gun coming towards him, Zhang Liao couldn't block it with his sword, so he had no choice but to lean back to avoid it.
The sharp tip of the spear swiped against Zhang Liao's neck, and it was only a fraction of a second that could easily break his neck.
Zhang Liao, who barely escaped death, had just straightened up when Zhao Qiang's spear style was already coming like a violent storm.
The frightened Zhang Liao could only use all his strength to block it, but under Zhao Yun's calm attack, he quickly fell at a disadvantage and his defeat was frequently exposed.
Zhang Liao, a top-notch martial artist, would never be a match against Zhao Yun, who was the best in the world.
After more than twenty moves passed, Zhang Liao knew that he was no match for Zhao Yun and that if he continued to fight, he would die. So out of fear, he hurriedly jumped out of the battle group and looked south before retreating.
Zhao Yun easily defeated Zhang Liao and showed great majesty. He did not pursue Zhang Liao's defeated army and continued to urge his cavalry to kill Zhang Fei who was surrounded by heavy siege.
Zhang Liao's defeat devastated the Chu army's morale, and it was even more difficult to compete with the Yan army's cavalry, so they all collapsed and retreated.
Zhao Yun and his cavalry, as if they were in an uninhabited area, tore through the Chu army's siege, and in a blink of an eye they had joined Zhang Fei's besieged army.
Zhao Yun, who was covered in blood, raised his eyes and saw Zhang Fei, and shouted loudly: "Yide, Zhao Yun has come to save you on the order of the king."
Zhang Fei, who was fighting hard, saw Zhao Yun's reinforcements arriving and couldn't help but feel confident.
Seeing that his army had turned defeat into victory and the Chu army collapsed one after another, Zhang Fei shouted excitedly: "Zilong, you and I join forces and kill all these southern thieves."
Zhang Fei's confidence greatly increased, but Wen Chou's originally high-spirited fighting spirit was dampened.
When he saw that the general coming to kill was Zhao Yunzhi, he couldn't help but feel extremely fearful.
I remember that when Wen Chou was still a general under Yuan Shao, during the battle between Yuan Shao and Gongsun Zan at Jieqiao, Wen Chou had a fight with Zhao Yun.
At that time, the reputation of Wen Chou had already spread in Hebei, but Zhao Yun was still a humble soldier who had just debuted.
But such a newborn calf actually fought with Wen Chou for more than fifty years, with neither victory nor defeat.
Now that many years have passed, Zhao Yun's martial arts has improved to an unknown extent. How can Wen Chou not be afraid of seeing him again today?
Now even Zhang Fei can't beat him. If Zhao Yun is added to the mix, how can Wen Chou be able to compete with him?
Seeing Zhao Yun galloping towards him on horseback, Wen Chou became timid, struck a few times with force, jumped out of the battle group, turned his horse and left.
"The thief will leave -" Zhang Fei, who had restored the situation, was unyielding and wanted to kill Wen Chou.
Zhao Yun, who was approaching, blocked his attack with his spear and said in a deep voice: "The situation here is chaotic and the traitor army is unclear. It is still not suitable to pursue. We should join forces and retreat to Junyi City first."
Zhao Yun is much calmer than Zhang Fei, and knows how to give up when things get better.
But Zhang Fei shouted boldly: "How can Zilong be so cowardly? The bandit army is already in chaos. We are taking advantage of the situation to cover up and kill him. He will bleed like a river. How can we just retreat?"
How could Zhang Fei easily let go of the opportunity to turn defeat into victory when he was ready to fight? He did not listen to Zhao Yun's advice and immediately sent his troops to pursue Wen Chou.
The fierce Zhang Fei slashed the Chu soldiers with his snake spears, and chased him on a long bloody road.
Wen Chou retreated in fright, but he did not dare to fight the enemy, so he just turned his horse and fled.
"Thief general, where can I escape, but I must stay alive -" Zhang Fei, whose confidence was soaring, raised his spear and shouted.
Just when Zhang Fei was feeling confident, he suddenly heard the sound of killing thundering on the hillside beside the road, and the whole earth trembled, as if the sky was falling apart.
Looking sideways, I saw countless Chu army cavalry on the hillside, rushing down like a sudden mudslide.
The red flag with the word "Yan" in it, like a hunting flame, shot straight down.
The cavalry, those are the cavalry of Yan Liang’s personal command!
On the hillside, Yan Liang's horse swooped down, the green dragon sword he dragged diagonally was emitting a frightening cold light. The red cloak behind him was like dragging a long red tail flame, and the momentum was very magnificent.
It turned out that although Yan Liang set up this ambush plan, considering that Liu Bei's main force was close to Junyi City, it was very likely that he would send cavalry to rescue Zhang Fei.
Therefore, in order to deal with Liu Bei's cavalry, Yan Liang has led his five thousand cavalry as the second ambush.
Now Zhao Yun led Yan's cavalry to attack. He thought he could easily defeat Yan's infantry surrounding them, but he never expected that Yan Liang had expected this and had gathered all his cavalry here.
The rolling iron cavalry rushed straight up the mountain, carrying an infinite momentum, and crashed into the Yan army.
There were loud screams, blood splattered, and the frightened Yan Jun's fragile body was ruthlessly crushed by iron hoofs.
Yan Liang rushed down, the green dragon sword in his hand was swept out like lightning, and he rode directly towards Zhang Fei.
The incident happened suddenly. When Zhang Fei came to his senses, he was shocked to see Yan Liang charging towards him. Seeing the approaching blade, Zhang Fei didn't have time to think too much. He used all his strength and raised his eight-foot-long snake spear to resist.
throat--
Amidst the thunderous collision, the two riders passed by on the wrong horse.
Zhang Fei's iron tower-like figure was shaken violently by the huge impact, and his palms went numb. He glanced sideways and was shocked to see blood seeping out from between his five fingers, and the tiger's mouth was actually cracked.
"I haven't seen him for several years, but this thief's martial arts has improved so much that he can crack my tiger's mouth. How is this possible?" Zhang Fei, whose palms were bleeding after a single move, was filled with endless surprise in his heart.
In fact, although Yan Liang's martial arts has greatly improved, with Zhang Fei's strength, it would be extremely difficult for Yan Liang to crack Zhang Fei's tiger's mouth with one move.
It's just that Yan Liang is now condescending, using the force of his dive to strike out with such a swift and violent sword. Coupled with the weight of the Qinglong Saber, it is beyond the reach of other people.
This was Zhang Fei, who was only shattered by the shock. If he had been a general with first-class martial arts skills, he would have been blown away by Yan Liang's shocking blow at this moment.
Yan Liang, who was riding away, turned around gracefully and saw Zhang Fei's shocked face.
Yan Liang looked majestic, reined in his horse, held his sword across his sword, and said with a sneer: "Zhang Fei, during the battle of the Liang Kingdom, I spared your life. Why don't you remember your longevity and rush here to die?"
The wanton ridicule made Zhang Fei so angry that he wanted to fight Yan Liang to the death on the spot.
But at this time, to the north, Wen Chou saw Yan Liang's cavalry approaching and turned around to fight back with his troops.
To the northwest, Huang Zhong's army that lured the enemy had also turned back and was encircling them diagonally.
Seeing the appearance of Wang Banner, all the Chu troops on the road became more motivated and fought hard to the death.
However, Zhao Yun's 5,000 cavalry charge was already at the end of its powerful crossbows. Now that Yan Liang's cavalry was approaching them halfway, it was no longer possible to resist them.
Looking around, across the entire battlefield, the Yan army was collapsing one after another and was in a state of complete disintegration.
Although Zhang Fei is reckless and irritable, he is not stupid. At this time, how could he not know that if he continues to fight reluctantly, he will only die.
"Yan Liang, the dog thief, I will spare your life for now, and I will take your head another day!" With these cruel words, Zhang Fei turned around, looked north and ran away.
"Sister, if you have the guts, don't follow Liu Bei's example. Don't run away." Yan Liang sarcastically shouted, clapped his horse and pursued him with his sword.
Tens of thousands of Chu soldiers followed the king's banner like a tide, encircling and killing him from all directions.
Zhang Fei fled in despair, but his subordinates were unable to catch up with the fleeing Yan soldiers, and were mercilessly killed by the Chu army who were chasing him.
Rivers of blood flowed, corpses littered the fields, and endless screams stung Zhang Fei deeply.
Zhang Fei did not dare to look back, so he just gritted his teeth and ran away.
However, the battlefield was in chaos, Zhang Fei ran away quickly, and he saw Yan Liang chasing him closer and closer.
"Yide goes first, I'll come to the rear——" Amid the sharp roar, a group of cavalry charged out from behind.
But Zhao Yun was seen standing behind Zhang Fei with his horse and spear, and proudly faced Yan Liang who was pursuing him. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
