"What!? Cao Xing is dead? Almost all the chasing cavalry were wiped out?"
Lu Bu, who was still waiting for Cao Xing's triumphant return, was stunned again.
Was this done by just 200 Chu troops?
You know, Cao Xing led a thousand Xiliang cavalry under his command to pursue him, but now you tell the lonely king that I am all wiped out?
What a waste!
Lu Bu's anger began to rise sharply after Cao Xing's entire army was wiped out.
Although the number of troops lost due to the harassment of the Chu army was not large, Lu Bu could not bear the loss of face.
This is a naked mockery of him and the naked mockery of his 100,000 Xiliang army.
Just when Lu Bu was about to order someone to tell the front army to reorganize quickly, strengthen defense, and set off again, the messenger arrived again.
"Report! Your Majesty, the Chu cavalry turned back again, attacked our front army and then disappeared."
Damn, it’s not over?
Over and over again, do you really think that I, Lu Bu, have a good temper?
"Inform the front army to reorganize on the spot. If the Chu army is found to be attacking again, even if they are all dead, I will drag the Chu army back to the same place!"
Lu Bu's patience has reached its limit for the "fly" Chu army.
"General, shall we continue the attack?"
After continuous fierce battles, the three hundred cavalry accompanying Zhao Yun on the expedition were now less than fifty.
Yes, after Lu Bu ordered to advance and reorganize on the spot to strengthen defense, Zhao Yun once again led his army to charge several times.
However, because the Qin army in Xiliang strengthened its defense, the results of several subsequent charges were not satisfactory.
Even so, Zhao Yun continued to lead his men to charge again and again.
Just to kill more Xiliang soldiers.
Just to delay the time longer.
"Let's rest for a while and then check the movements of the Xiliang army. If they don't advance today, then we will return to Shangdang after dark.
But if they continue to move forward, then we will continue to kill!"
Zhao Yun knew in his heart that if the Xiliang army gave up their advance today, the Chu army, which was out cutting down trees, would be able to return safely.
But if they still advance, they will have to fight to the last soldier to stop them and delay them for more time.
After a while.
"Your Majesty! The advance has been reorganized, and the Chu army has never appeared."
Ran away? Damn it! Those cunning flies!
Lu Bu was not happy at all when he heard that the Chu army that had been harassing his former army had disappeared.
You know, this fly harassed them for almost a whole day.
After paying a price of nearly 3,000 men, only the bodies of more than 200 Chu cavalry were left behind. This was unacceptable to Lu Bu under any circumstances.
But now that he couldn't accept it, Lu Bu could only face this reality.
"Inform the front army and continue marching. I will give the party a bloodbath!"
With nowhere to vent the anger in his chest, Lu Bu could only speed up his army's march.
Even if it is a night battle, we must attack the Shangdang forcefully. Only by slaughtering all its defenders can we eliminate the hatred in our hearts!
But just after the Xiliang Qin army set off again, the fly that made Lu Bu hate him and gnashed his teeth appeared again.
Although there are only about fifty of them left, even though their bodies are already covered with scars.
But that "fly" still launched a charge against the Xiliang Qin army without hesitation.
"I want you dead!"
When he learned that the former army was attacked again, Lu Bu was furious and could no longer tolerate it.
Not caring about arranging soldiers to follow him, Lu Bu clamped his legs together, and the red rabbit horse was ejected from his crotch.
Damn the Chu army, damn Zhao Yun, the lonely king swears to kill you!
Relying on Chitu's foot power, Lu Bu quickly reached the fighting front army.
Seeing the Chu army that had not yet retreated, Lu Bu was overjoyed.
"Lü Bu is here, you little thief of the Chu army, you must die!"
Fang Tian swung his halberd in his hand, and with his backhand swept away a Chu cavalry who was blocking him. Lu Bu went straight towards Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun, today, I will kill you!
Zhao Yun, who was killing Xiliang soldiers, was shocked when he heard Lu Bu yelling and immediately looked up.
He saw a general wearing ghost-head armor and holding a Fangtian painted halberd riding a flaming red horse towards him.
Who is this if not Lu Bu?
"Zhao Jia! You retreat quickly! I will stop you here!"
Seeing Lu Bu coming in person, Zhao Yun knew that this might be the last time he would delay the Qin army in Xiliang.
Seeing that there were only about twenty soldiers who had followed him all the way, Zhao Yun could not bear to see them die on the spot.
"No! General, we swore an oath to follow the general to the death!"
Who doesn't know Lu Bu's reputation? Especially among the Xiliang army, all the Chu soldiers know it well.
This may be the last battle in my life.
But so what?
After years of fighting, Zhao Yun's personal care has long been placed on Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun is their motivation for fighting, their spiritual sustenance, and their belief.
Death is not terrible, what is terrible is losing faith.
"No! Get out of here, so many brothers have died here, that's enough!
Don’t let me die with my eyes open!”
After saying that, Zhao Yun raised his gentian spear and charged towards Lu Bu who was coming towards him.
"Hahaha, Zhao Yun, yes, you are a man. I will reward you with a decent death!"
Seeing that Zhao Yun dared to attack him in order to make his subordinates retreat, Lu Bu couldn't help but take a high look at him.
Ordinary people, in such a situation, would just let their soldiers protect them and retreat, right?
“It’s not certain who will die!”
After all, Zhao Yun is also one of the few fierce generals in the world. Although his condition is no longer the best after repeated battles, he is not afraid of Lu Bu.
Rushing forward, Zhao Yun stood up with the gentian spear in his hand and stabbed Lu Bu in the chest.
He didn't even take precautions at all, he was just fighting Lu Bu with the same fate.
Yes, Zhao Yun had no hope of escaping alive.
As long as this formation can kill Lu Bu, even if it seriously injures him, then Shangdang will be safe.
As long as Shangdang is safe, Chu's strategic layout will not be destroyed by Lu Bu.
But Lu Bu is Lu Bu after all.
Most people would basically avoid Zhao Yun's life-saving measures, but Lu Bu wouldn't.
Fang Tian swung his halberd, and Lu Bu slashed at the oncoming gentian spear.
"Dang!"
Fang Tian's painted halberd struck the gentian spear accurately.
Zhao Yun's offensive was blocked, and even under the huge counterattack force, Zhao Yun was almost unable to grasp the gentian gun in his hand.
So strong!
After only one round of fighting, Zhao Yun knew that even in his prime, he would never be Lu Bu's opponent.
However, Zhao Yun was not timid and waved the gentian gun in his hand again.