After Yan Xing and Zhao Yun competed with each other for several moves, they both felt that the other party was a stronger opponent than they had ever encountered in their lives.
Although the fierce battle between the two armies was fierce, what attracted the most attention of the three armies at the moment was undoubtedly the confrontation between Zhao Yun and Yan Xing.
"Common man, don't use hidden arrows if you have the ability!" Zhao Yun roared loudly and ran towards Yan Xing to kill him.
Yan Xingzong stepped forward and stabbed Zhao Yun in the chest with a spear, but Zhao Yun blocked it with his gun.
"Zhao Yun, don't think that you are invincible in the world just because you defeated Lu Bu. In this era of great strife, there are many people who can control you. Today we only need Yuan Yao, and someday when Duke Cao comes in person, we will definitely raze your Xuzhou to the ground."
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Yan Xing was fighting fiercely with Zhao Yun while taunting him.
Frankly speaking, he knew that Zhao Yun's ability was better than his own. If he were to fight alone for more than fifty rounds, he would definitely not be Zhao Yun's opponent. Moreover, when it came to equestrian skills, Zhao Yun seemed to be far better than him.
So Yan Xing planned to expose Zhao Yun's flaws in his words.
"The one who determines the Central Plains must be a master!" Although Zhao Yun's eyes were red at this moment, his mood was still relatively calm.
It can be said that except for Lu Bu, he has never seen such a troublesome person. Zhao Yun's fighting spirit also sprouted at this moment, and he wanted to have a good contest with Yan Xing no matter what.
The two of them were tossing and turning, spears and spears were flying, horses were screaming, and their moves were extremely dangerous. Moreover, Yan Xing was cunning and cunning. He accidentally used a meteor hammer to plot against Zhao Yun. However, it was Zhao Yun who reacted quickly and didn't.
Fall into his trap.
After more than thirty rounds, Zhao Yun began to suppress himself as Yan Xing thought.
Yan Xing sweated on his forehead and felt a little weak. He suddenly made a false shot, jumped out of the circle, and galloped straight to the rear.
Zhao Yun did not hesitate and rode straight after Yan Xing.
"Common man, the outcome has not yet been decided, why are you running? Stop acting like a little girl!" Zhao Yun taunted Yan Xing while chasing him.
The problem is that Yan Xing is no ordinary person. Although he was born in Liangzhou and has the bravery and fighting skills of Liangzhou people, he is born with a calm mind and a cunning heart.
For him, life is more important than anything else.
The two of them pursued the rebel army one behind the other, with only one horse's distance between them.
Seeing that Zhao Yun was about to catch up with Yan Xing, Zhang Xiu suddenly rushed out from the side: "No ordinary man should be so rampant..."
Before he could finish his words, Zhao Yun swept through the entire army with one strike and knocked Zhang Xiu away from his horse!
Zhang Xiu flew two feet backwards from his horse, and landed on the ground with a "pop" sound. He couldn't hold a breath in his chest, and he almost fainted from the sweet taste on his tongue.
The guards behind him rushed up and tried their best to protect Zhang Xiu, lifting and pulling him to the rear.
But in just such an instant, Yan Xing had already run several feet away, heading straight towards his own densely packed military formation, fearing that he would not be able to catch up.
Zhao Yun grinned regretfully and glanced sideways at Zhang Xiu, who was being desperately protected by the soldiers.
"In the way!"
The main general retreated and the deputy general was wounded. Zhao Yun defeated the two men in a row, which greatly improved his own morale. The Jinling White Horse Army followed closely behind him and saw everything.
The white horse soldiers raised their bows and crossbows high, shouted loudly, and fired the arrows in their hands into the enemy's formation like a rain of arrows.
The general is the courage of the three armies. Although the general's personal bravery has no direct effect on the war, the general's performance on the battlefield can directly affect the morale of the three armies.
One soldier is a raging enemy, and a general is raging in a nest. This is the principle.
The news from Cao Jun's front quickly reached Liu Xun's formation in the rear.
When he heard that Zhao Yun was brave and invincible, boosting the morale of Tao's army and turning the tide, Liu Xun couldn't help but feel a little weak.
Yan Xing and Zhang Xiu are both fierce generals from Liangzhou. They have been entrenched in the frontier for many years, dealing with the warlike and bloodthirsty Qiang people. Even they can't defeat Zhao Yun. How should I fight next?
The cold sweat on Liu Xun's forehead began to fall. He himself didn't even listen to Yuan Yao's order. He held down the soldiers and Zhao Yun was in a stalemate here.
The reason why he did this was that he hoped to join forces with Yan Xing and others to defeat Zhao Yun's camp. However, he never thought that Zhao Yun would be so good. Faced with the alliance between himself, Yan Xing, Zhang Xiu and others, he could still stand firm.
In the end, the defense of the camp was impregnable.
Liu Xun began to feel uneasy. He now began to place his hopes on Zhang Ji, hoping that Zhang Ji could break through the military formations of Liu Pi and Gong Du and capture Yuan Yao alive...even if he killed him! It would be the best for him.
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The situation on Zhao Yun's side has taken a huge turn because of Yan Xing's retreat and Zhang Xiu's injury. But the situation on Yuan Yao's side has not improved at the moment.
Not to mention the combat power of the Runan Yellow Turbans, the generals of the Huainan Army brought back by Zhang Xun and Li Feng could not last long in front of Zhang Ji.
The Xiliang Army's war horses were numerous and had extremely strong attack power. They were charging, slashing, and stabbing. The Huainan infantry and the Yellow Turban Army were simply unable to withstand them. The powerful impact of the Xiliang Army's horses was beyond the reach of ordinary human beings. Facing those tall
The Xiliang war horses were flying, and the legs of many Huainan Army soldiers and Yellow Turban sergeants began to tremble.
The Xiliang Iron Cavalry under Zhang Ji roared and roared in the enemy's formation, opening its bloody mouth in the camp of the Yellow Turban and Huainan Army, like a torrent rushing out after a dike broke, which made people tremble.
Shocked.
"Dong...dong..."
The war drums of Zhang Jijun's rear formation beat at the same time, and the sound of the drums was earth-shattering, like thunder on the ground, and the sky and the earth suddenly changed color.
Zhang Ji slashed two Yellow Turban soldiers to death with his sword, then turned to look at the soldiers of the majestic Xiliang Iron Cavalry. They all looked ferocious, their eyes were full of murderous intent, and he couldn't help but feel very excited.
He raised his sword high and shouted wildly: "Brothers! Fight to the death! Fight to the death! Fight to the death with me! Kill all the Southern thieves and capture Yuan Yao alive..."
The Xiliang cavalrymen were inspired by the sound of drums and Zhang Ji's encouragement. They were all fearless and seemed to be filled with endless fighting spirit.
"Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death..."
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Before the words could be finished, suddenly, from the flanks of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry led by Zhang Ji, a troop armed with powerful crossbows advanced rapidly toward the Xiliang Iron Cavalry.
After Cao Jun arrived in the melee, Zhuge Liang's troops finally left the city and took advantage of the chaos to lurk to the left wing, where Zhang Ji's troops were weakest.
And the soldiers under his command were holding Zhuge Liannu, which was recently secretly developed by Jinling City and equipped to the three armies.
Some of the generals in Jinling City also called this thing the Jinling Crossbow.
Zhuge Liang was on the chariot and waved the flag in his hand vigorously.
Immediately afterwards, thousands of repeated crossbows in the hands of the Liannu Army led by Zhuge Liang were seen firing wildly towards the left wing of the Xiliang Army.
The rain of arrows in the sky was like roaring raindrops, piercing the air and whistling towards the Xiliang troops on horseback.
Suddenly, whistling and shouting almost tore through the sky. Xiliang Iron Cavalry was suddenly hit hard and a large area fell on the battlefield.
Thousands of arrow crossbows can fire ten arrows in a row, which is equivalent to ten thousand sharp arrows bombarding the enemy without any gaps. Such continuous shooting over a large area is like a machine gun in the cold weapon era, which immediately set off a wave of chaos.
A large area of bloodshed.
With just this round of wild shooting, the Xiliang cavalry on Zhang Jijun's left flank was defeated.