Chapter 373 Even though thousands of people, I will go
Chapter 373 Even though there are thousands of people, I will go
"Zhao Yun, go to hell!"
In the cavalry position, facing the oncoming Zhao Yun, Zhang Xiu chose to fight him.
Although, he was once defeated miserably at the hands of Zhao Yun.
Although Zhang Xiu knew that he had almost no chance of winning when facing Zhao Yun.
However, as a general, as a general of the Xiliang Cavalry.
Although tens of thousands of people are going to go to where my heart is, what my mind is going to do, even if it helps me, it won't stop.
Since you are a general, you naturally have to take action and step forward.
Those who are timid in the face of the enemy are not worthy of being generals!
Even with such belief, Zhang Xiu launched a charge towards Zhao Yun without hesitation even though he knew he was outmatched.
Zhao Yun was moved when he saw Zhang Xiu's war-torn eyes, full of determination to die, as he came towards him.
"Senior brother! What are you doing?"
Yes, Zhang Xiu knows it, and so does Zhao Yun.
Their marksmanship came from the same source, so their master must be that one person, Tong Yuan.
As Tong Yuan's youngest disciple, Zhao Yun naturally calls Zhang Xiu his senior brother.
"As a general, you must be loyal to your king and serve your country, and your body will be wrapped in horse leather. This is your fate.
Zhao Yun, don’t say anything more. Let’s fight!”
Naturally, it is clear what Zhao Yun means and what Zhang Xiu wants, but everyone has their own choice.
Zhang Xiu's choice is to fight to the death here.
"In that case, let's fight!"
Zhao Yun is not a procrastinator either.
Hearing Zhang Xiu's words, I saw the determination to die in Zhang Xiu's eyes.
Zhao Yun knew that Zhang Xiu had no intention of surrender at all.
Now that Zhang Xiu has made up his mind, Zhao Yun will naturally not talk nonsense.
The gentian gun in his hand shook, and gun flowers appeared. Facing the oncoming Zhang Xiu, Zhao Yun chose to take action first.
This is respect for Zhang Xiu and respect for a true military commander.
"Well done!"
The master comes from the same source, so Zhang Embroidery will naturally be able to use the techniques used by Zhao Yun.
Facing Zhao Yun's first attack, Zhang Xiu showed no sign of weakness.
"Ding! Ding! Dang! Dang!"
There was a sound of weapons clashing.
Because Zhao Yun did not directly use his special skills, Zhang Xiu could completely resist Zhao Yun's attack.
As if they were brothers practicing their marksmanship, the two of them kept thrusting their spears at each other.
Zhang Xiu was sweating profusely after fighting horses for more than twenty rounds.
After all, he had been on the front line before, trying hard to help the Xiliang Cavalry open a gap.
"Happy! Zhao Yun, take the move. This is the most proud blow in a certain family's life!"
As the spear king of Hebei, Zhang Xiu naturally has his own unique skills.
Although it is not as powerful as his teacher Tong Yuan's "Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Spear", it is what Zhang Xiu has been able to rely on to dominate the northern part of the country for many years.
"Senior brother..."
Looking at Zhang Xiu opposite, Zhao Yun knew.
This is the final round of confrontation with myself.
If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent person.
Although I admire Zhang Xiu's faith and persistence, Zhao Yun, who is also a general, will naturally not be soft before the battle.
If this is true, it is the greatest betrayal of one's own beliefs and the greatest insult to Zhang Xiu.
Lightning flint.
Zhang Xiu took action with the spear in his hand.
As if piercing the sky, the spear in his hand struck Zhao Yun at an extremely fast speed.
Facing Zhang Xiu's full blow, Zhao Yun showed no sign of weakness.
As soon as the gentian spear was swung, gun flowers suddenly appeared, and the stunt "Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Spear" was also used by Zhao Yun.
Facing Zhang Xiu at this time, naturally the only way to show him the greatest respect is to use his unique skills to fight against him.
"ah!"
A scream came.
Looking at Zhang Xiu lying in a pool of blood, Zhao Yun was speechless.
Senior brother, since you seek benevolence and receive benevolence, then go all the way!
Zhao Yun waved his hand and pulled out the spear nailed to his shoulder, and looked ahead.
"Zhang Xiu is dead! All troops, attack!"
With the defeat of Zhang Xiu, there was no longer any general in the Xiliang army who could lead the army and direct the resistance.
Yes, all the other generals have already fled when they saw that the situation was not good.
Facing the tide of the Chu army, the Xiliang cavalry took the lead and could not resist it.
With the death of a famous cavalry warrior, the pride of Xiliang people finally came to an end.
"Kill!"
"Da Chu, Wan Sheng!"
After annihilating the Xiliang cavalry, the partial division led by Zhao Yun returned to the frontal battlefield.
Facing the sudden attack of the partial division, the Xiliang Central Army was unable to resist.
This also became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
As the saying goes, defeat is like a mountain falling.
In despair, the Xiliang army collapsed completely.
Some are running for their lives, some are looking around in confusion, some are crying in despair, and some are fighting hard.
"Lu Bu has escaped and Zhang Xiu is dead. Why didn't you surrender as soon as possible?"
"Surrender without killing!"
On the battlefield, the generals of the Chu army kept moving back and forth, shouting slogans for the Xiliang people to surrender.
Yes, they have not forgotten what Xiang Ji once said to them.
In this era, the most important thing is population.
Whether they are people from Chu, Jingzhou, Hebei or Xiliang.
They are all our compatriots, our brothers and sisters.
We are all brothers from the same origin.
The current hostility does not mean that there will always be hostility.
Only the foreigners in Mobei beyond the Great Wall are our real racial enemies.
Civil war is allowed, but it must not involve killing everyone.
Only when it comes to race wars can we truly be ruthless.
"The king has abandoned us! The general has also abandoned us! Brothers, surrender!"
As the first surrendered Xiliang soldier appeared, a large number of Xiliang's defeated soldiers knelt on the ground.
Seeing the Xiliang army kneeling to the ground to accept surrender, Zhao Yun and other generals breathed a sigh of relief.
This battle is finally won!
All the generals present knew that once this battle was won, there would no longer be anyone in the land of Hebei that could pose a threat to the Chu army.
The great banner of Chu State will float to the north and be planted on every frontier fortress.
Chu State has officially become the overlord of the north!
And while the generals were celebrating with each other, their Chu King Xiang Ji was cursing loudly.
"Damn you, Lu Bu, I'm so embarrassed by your title of flying general!
Just you? Are you a flying general? Scud you!"
Yes, Xiang Ji, who had broken away from the battle line, chased him all the way. After running a distance of nearly a hundred miles, Xiang Ji finally lost track of him.
Although Xiang Ji tried his best to catch up, Bai Long also ran very fast.
However, in the face of Lu Bu who was determined to escape, in this era of lack of tracking methods, Xiang Ji was still left behind by Lu Bu deep in a dense forest.
Ma De, Lu Bu, don't let me see you next time!
Through this battle, Xiang Ji also knew that Lu Bu would not even dare to take Bingzhou, so he must have fled back to Chang'an with the remaining army.
Regarding this, Xiang Ji could only feel cruel in his heart, and he could only avenge this hatred when the time comes.
But just when Xiang Ji turned his horse's head to turn around, a woman's cry for help suddenly came from deep in the jungle.