Wei General Wang Shuang, with an unrivaled momentum, a decisive and brave horse, rushed forward.
It also made the blood of the bodyguards and cavalry accompanying him surge.
"kill!"
They all opened their mouths and roared.
Throwing life and death out of the question, kicking the horse's belly without hesitation and moving forward.
Although they were only a mere forty or fifty cavalry, their aroused momentum was no less than the oncoming five hundred Han cavalry.
"Oh~~~heh!"
The Han cavalry, all composed of Di people from Wudu, were not to be outdone and came with great momentum, blowing whistles.
Perhaps it was the roars from both sides that were like thunder in the dog days of summer, which pierced the sky and awakened the sleeping heaven. Therefore, the dense clouds were dispersed, and the cylindrical sunlight was projected on the snowy ground where the two cavalry were about to clash, giving them hope for the upcoming confrontation.
The people who are fighting for their lives perform the highest praise of the tragic song of generosity in the world.
The hot blood in Zhang Bao's heart also followed the bumps of the galloping horse, filling his body one after another.
Finally gathered in the eyes.
Let him keep a close eye on General Wang Shuang, who was wearing the general's armor.
Because he felt that the eight-foot long horse tree left by his late father in his hand seemed to be enjoying the piercing wind; it seemed to be excited and cheering for the joy of drinking blood.
My late father was the “enemy of ten thousand people”!
At Changban in Dangyang, he led 20 cavalrymen to seize the water and break the bridge. With angry eyes and spears, they called for a fight to the death, so that no one of the tiger and leopard cavalry who claimed to be indomitable against the Wei Dynasty dared to approach the former!
He practiced martial arts since he was a child, and never slacked off in his riding and archery skills, let alone dishonoring the name of his ancestors.
Among the second generation of meritorious sons of the Han Dynasty, Guan Xing was the leader in terms of his ability to supervise and coordinate the entire army, Zhao Guang was the leader in terms of his ability to command the cavalry, and Huo Yi was the leader in terms of his ability to obtain the death power of the soldiers.
However, in terms of personal bravery, no one can compete with him!
How could it be that today is the right time to fight bravely on the battlefield and show off my power as a great man?
Killing generals and seizing the flag can serve the country with loyalty and loyalty, while at the bottom it can bring glory to the family!
"Zhang Wenrong from Yan is here! The traitor, come quickly and die!"
Roaring loudly, he clamped the horse's belly with his legs, pulled the eight-foot-long horse to his side with one hand, and suddenly rushed towards Wang Shuang.
Its front and end are extremely brave; its momentum and end are inspiring.
The general over there, Wang Shuang, showed no less arrogance. Without saying a word, he turned his horse's head slightly and charged forward.
When the two horses were about to cross each other, the king thrust forward the spear in his hand quickly with both eyes and hands, "Death to the thief of Shu!"
The spear tip, shining with the sun, used the power of the horse to hiss like a poisonous snake spitting a message, making a sharp sound through the air.
It was obvious that he was fighting to the death.
Such an attack that spares no effort is completely a life-for-life style of play, with no regard for whether one's own body will also be pierced by a horse.
Especially since the horse in the opponent's hand is longer, it can penetrate into his own chest first.
In fact, Wang Shuang is gambling!
Having served in the army for nearly twenty years, he has experienced mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and has long had the consciousness to die on the battlefield and be wrapped in horse leather.
He has never been afraid of death.
So I also keenly captured a ray of vitality.
The opponent's general is too young.
You can tell from his appearance and beard that he is not yet thirty years old.
At such a young age, carrying a horse that is worth a thousand dollars, he must be a noble son of Ni Shu, and he would not be willing to risk his life with him!
After all, the Shu army had already won this battle.
Killing generals is just the icing on the cake of this war. It is not worth it to exchange for your own life.
Moreover, there were so many cavalrymen encircling and suppressing Shu. If they couldn't kill him with one blow during the first confrontation, they could still continue to pursue him and kill him together, so why bother fighting for a while?
With such thoughts, he used decisive courage to live toward death!
nice!
He was a true hero of the world for his loyalty and loyalty to serve Cao Wei regardless of life and death!
However, Zhang Bao saw the tip of the spear approaching gradually, but he still did not slow down his horse's speed, nor did he move away from his body.
It seemed like he was using his own chest to meet Wang Shuang's spear tip.
Just on his face, a trace of contempt quietly flashed across his face.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
When the two horses were galloping hard and their heads were about to approach, Zhang Bao breathed out from his chest and belly, letting his tongue burst with spring thunder.
"Bah!"
He had been holding the horse pole at his side with his right hand, and suddenly lifted it up from bottom to top. He also grabbed the end of the pole with his left hand, and pulled hard on the left side, causing the three-foot-long blade to turn into something like
Each train jumped up instantly.
"Qiang!"
Mars, visible to the naked eye, shines with a tinnitus-inducing sound.
The sharp blade of the horse spear in Zhang Bao's hand struck hard at the point where the spear tip and the shaft of the spear met.
The huge power hidden in the body of a bear, and the dark energy that spread from the bottom to the side, caused the tiger's mouth of General Wang Shuang's hands to suddenly burst open, and became a bright red.
He also couldn't control the spear in his hand.
I saw the spear suddenly bounced high, and with the opponent's strength, it jumped to the top of his head, leaving his chest, abdomen and neck defenseless!
Zhang Bao's left hand immediately let go of the tail of the horse, and turned his palm into a fist at the end of the handle, causing the horse, which had been raised high by the reaction force, to rush forward suddenly.
The right hand is loosened and tightened.
It was just right, holding the end of the pole.
Immediately, it was a matter of skill.
The waist sitting astride the war horse also moved to the left side, using the strength of the waist and abdomen to make the long horse's trunk draw a graceful arc in mid-air.
With the power of his right arm, he suddenly slashed back the three-foot-long horse blade!
At this moment, the distance between the two horses crossing each other was only about one horse body.
In an instant, the three-foot-long blade kissed General Wang Shuang's neck without missing a beat.
The human head was chopped off by a huge force and flew out!
The dark red blood, squeezed by the abdominal cavity, spurted into the sky from the neck of the severed head!
The corpses of General Wei Wang and Wang Shuang remained in a sitting posture in vain. Following the inertia of the charge of the galloping horses, they rushed nearly ten feet away before falling off the horse in a twitching manner.
"The general is mighty!"
Suddenly, all the Han cavalry roared in unison and cheered.
"war!"
A war horse passed by, Zhang Bao, who killed the enemy general off his horse, also shouted loudly.
Extremely heroic, he continued to gallop his horse forward.
Therefore, he ushered in a miserable situation.
The personal guards of General Wang Shuang of Wei saw their general being beheaded off their horses, and everyone's eyes turned red.
They all turned their horses' heads, roared again and again, held their spears and drew their blades, and rushed towards Zhang Bao regardless of their lives. They wanted to gather together to kill Zhang Bao, avenge Wang Shuang, and let their leader rest in peace.
The ants killed the elephant, and suddenly the elephant was surrounded by danger.
Naturally, as a cavalry commander, Yang Ji would not let him be besieged to death.
"Oh~~~heh!"
He shouted the whistle of the Qiang Di charge, raised his ring-shou sword high, and led the bodyguard cavalry beside him to charge in diagonally, and scattered the Wei cavalry from Zhang Bao's side.
After a quarter of an hour, the sound of horse hooves disappeared.
The forty or fifty cavalry Wei troops were besieged by five hundred Han cavalry and were all killed.
