Wang Fang was cut open in front of Zhang Liao. His eyes went from the initial horror to the end, and completely lost the color and became dark, and it only took a moment to go through.

One of the commanders of the Western Liang Army died under Zhang Liao's sword.

As soon as Wang Fang died, his troops were immediately in chaos.

"The general is dead!"

"The general is dead!"

Under this rare opportunity, the generals of the Jingzhou Army immediately strengthened their offensive. They commanded their soldiers to cut the enemy soldiers into several sections and slaughter them one by one.

The Jingzhou army in the village began to change its formation. Amid the sound of horns and shouts, several branches of troops suddenly rushed out of the middle of the main force to cut off the enemy troops that were moving against him.

Although the cavalry in the village cannot play the advantage of long-distance impact, their war horses are still very strong even when trotting at short distances. The Xiliang infantry cannot form a formation and cannot resist such short-distance sprinting and running. They can only be knocked to the ground by the opponent and then trampled on by wantonly.

For a time, all the Xiliang soldiers in the village showed a one-sided situation, with countless casualties and injuries.

Li Meng of the Western Liang Army was fleeing in panic, and suddenly heard a sound of horse hooves behind him.

Li Meng turned his head suddenly, but saw a man behind him holding a double sword and running quickly towards his place.

Li Meng has also fought with the defenders in Chang'an many times during this period, so he naturally recognized this person.

"Liu Bei!" Li Meng roared angrily, "You guy, you dare to chase me..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Liu Bei's war horses passing by Li Meng's side quickly.

The two swords in his hand suddenly swept to the side, and a heavy blow directly hit the weapon in Li Meng's hand.

The huge force was transmitted from the ring-headed sword to the body, making Li Mengzhen's bones crisp.

Li Meng spurted out an old blood from his mouth, and took a few steps backwards, and stumbled and fell directly into the door that entered a dirt house.

Liu Bei pulled the horse hard and stood in front of the house. He turned over and dismounted, held his double swords and walked into the room with great strides.

The door panel was already smashed open when Li Meng fell. Liu Bei strode into the sky with his sword. When he entered the room, he kicked a piece of broken wooden board away with one foot, staring at Li Meng with a gloomy face.

Li Meng was sore all over and his mouth was filled with blood. He looked at Liu Bei in horror, and the fear in his heart was beyond words.

He never expected that Liu Bei, who seemed not very prominent on the battlefield, had such superb martial arts, and he really underestimated him just now.

"Give me a chance, spare my life... I, I am willing to surrender!"

"Submit?" Liu Bei smiled coldly and said, "Where can you surrender? Do you think the current court is still like the court you could have humiliated at any time and treated as nothing?"

After saying that, Liu Bei stepped on Li Meng's chest and pressed his throat with a sword.

"The court with me, Liu Bei, cannot tolerate you traitors and bullys! The Han Dynasty will surely prosper!"

After saying that, without waiting for Li Meng to react, Liu Bei stabbed with a sword, and the sword penetrated directly from Li Meng's throat and blood gushed out like a spring water.

After Li Meng died, Liu Bei immediately cut off his head, turned around and left the house with great strides.

At this moment, Liu Bei seemed so determined, and his temperament was very different from usual.

...

The village was in chaos, and everyone was massacring the Xiliang army. Zhao Yun took this time period to the east and looked at the situation in the distance.

At this moment, the sky was gradually brightening, and the vision gradually began to become clearer.

But the brighter the sky, Zhao Yun felt that he should be careful.

After all, the area they are currently staying at is Yuan Shao's territory. Although it is just a border, it is also the other party's territory after all.

Before the war, Liu Qi told him that his side was likely to encounter other reinforcements from Yuan Shao during the massacre of the Xiliang army.

For this reason, Zhao Yun did not rob the credit for the massacre of the Xiliang army with others in the village. He just used a barrier to patrol the surrounding area just in case, and of course he would also deal with some Xiliang army that fled from the village. This was also considered a contribution.

But with the other colleagues inside, this little effort is really insignificant.

"Zhao Jun, what's going on over there?"

Looking along the fingers of Jing Wushu beside him, he saw a soldier vaguely coming from the west.

At this moment, the sun had risen, and the white belly of fish had emerged from the east. The sunlight shone on the soldiers and horses running here in the distance, which looked extremely strange.

The armor and outfits on those soldiers were completely different from the Western Liang soldiers led by Li Jue and others. Just at a glance, Zhao Yun could see the clues.

"Go and tell Junhou quickly, and say that Yuan's reinforcements are coming soon. Please ask him to evacuate quickly. Zhao will temporarily stop here!"

"only!"

The soldiers of Jing Wu immediately took the order and retreated, while Zhao Yun cheered up, carried his gun and rode his horse, and first met him.

However, he doesn't know the number of enemy troops at the moment... If the enemy and us are not aware of it, if he just fights for strength, he will be afraid that the losses will be immeasurable.

At that moment, Zhao Yun immediately ordered the soldiers around him to hide in the woods, tie the war horse warehouse to the dense forest, run back and forth, arousing smoke and dust, giving the other party the illusion of a large number of people on his side.

Zhao Yun immediately raised his gun and led several elite knights to watch the other party approaching calmly, without any fear on their faces.

When he was young, he saw the other party's troops arrive in front of Zhao Yun and others.

After seeing the lineup of the local army, Zhao Yun's heart thrilled slightly and was secretly shocked.

He was also from Hebei and was very familiar with the outfit and style of the Hebei army.

At present, some soldiers wearing armored armor were well-equipped and had a solemn appearance. It was obvious that they were Yuan Shao's army, and there were cavalrymen in the other army carrying the flag of the throne for the throne. The word on the flag was a very clear word "wen".

In the past, Zhao Yun also fought with Liu Bei in the position of military supervisor in Liu Yu's army. He naturally knew what powerful figures were under Yuan Shao's army.

If Wen Chou really came here, it might be really hard to deal with.

However, this person is narrow-minded and suspicious, and has a brave and lack of strategy, so it may not be difficult to deal with.

In addition, Zhao Yun also found that many of the cavalrymen in the opposite army were dressed in strange clothes, obviously not Han costumes.

Those cavalrymen are tall and strong, and they are short straight-collared clothes, crotch-fitting pants on the lower body, leather boots on the upper body, and animal skins on them. Most people even tie their long hair into braids...

There is no doubt that this is the costume of the Huns!

Seeing this, Zhao Yun felt a deep heart.

After hearing that Yuan Shao had a conflict with Yu Fuluo of the Southern Xiongnu Royal Court, his relationship with the Xiongnu Royal Court seemed to have been not very good... Why are he now hooking up with the Xiongnu people?

If the Huns joined Yuan Shao's camp, then Yuan Shao's power, especially the overall quantity and quality of the cavalry, would go to a higher level.

...

As Zhao Yun expected, at this moment, the army opposite was the army that Wen Chou came to reinforce.

And the one who came with Wen Chou was also an elite force in the court of the Southern Xiongnu.

The leader was Huyannu of the Southern Xiongnu. He led his troops to support Jushu with Wen Chou, under the order of Hu Chuquan, the new leader of the Southern Xiongnu royal court.

"stop!"

Wen Chou suddenly raised his hand and ordered the three armies to stop. Then he looked at Zhao Yun on the opposite side with confusion, and his heart was confused.

There are so few people, and there are sand and dust behind them...it seems to be an ambush.
Chapter completed!