Before Zhao Yun's voice arrived, the majestic roar was like a dragon's roar. His unique sound wave shattered the noisy fighting in the valley like a sharp blade.

The Wei soldiers reacted like animals with stress, and their attack status immediately showed unnaturalness. In addition, Yang Qiu asked the archers to shoot randomly, and the Wei soldiers slowed down the offensive at the same time. Huang Zhong, who was surrounded, felt the pressure was greatly reduced.

Yang Qiu was anxious to watch the battle at a high place, but Huang Zhong was less and less followers, but the surrounding soldiers were shouting back by Zhao Yun's roar. The military formation suddenly moved randomly, blocking the archers behind.

The opportunity to kill Huang Zhong is right in front of you. Once you lose it, there will be no more. Even if you know how to dance on the tip of the knife, Yang Qiu was afraid of being brave and wanted to take this risk. He followed the horse to rush into the chaos and killed several people with his own hands.

The retreating pawn shouted loudly: "If you retreat again, you will end up with me."

The main general took the initiative to "enforce the law" in person on behalf of the supervisor. The Wei soldiers could only bite the bullet and move forward, but before they could just run a few steps forward, they heard Yang Qiu's magical voice: "Where is the archer? Keep shooting arrows for me.

”

The Wei soldiers who ran to the front instantly became the target of moving. Yang Qiu's slutty operation directly made the soldiers collectively entangled. Retreating would be dealt with by military law. Moving forward would not only fight against the Han army, but also easily get to eat at home.

arrow.

After a dilemma, the Wei Bing finally yelled wildly, but in the pace, he chose to slow down.

Where can Yang Qiu bear it? He killed several soldiers in succession to establish authority. The Wei soldiers passively evolved into a donkey pulling the mill. Every time the main general "enforces the law" he will move quickly and then have an arrow.

It slowed down after the rain.

After repeated several times, Zhao Yun's front reinforcements arrived, which brought great pressure to the Wei soldiers on the southern front and soon fled. At this time, Yang Qiu's killing was no longer useful.

"General, let's retreat first, otherwise it will be too late." The deputy general held Yang Qiu's hand and made a suggestion.

Yang Qiu had just had red eyes, and suddenly woke up. He sat on the horse and looked south. He saw that the formation was already in chaos. The Wei soldiers were defeated towards the central army. He was so angry that he swung the whip down.

He shouted out the words Wei Bing wanted to hear the most: "Sweep."

Before leaving, Yang Qiu looked at the southeast with regret.

A few feet away, Huang Zhong's guards were less than a hundred cavalry left, but unfortunately Yang Qiu could not get this credit.

"Retreat quickly." The moment Yang Qiu turned around, deserters were already crowded with deserters.

The Han army in the rear took advantage of the situation to pursue and kill, causing the Wei soldiers to run around like headless flies. Because the retreat was very hurrying, the various camps were instantly disrupted, and deserters who were unrestrained completely blocked the cavalry road. In addition, there were many infantry but few cavalry.

, making the cavalry particularly dazzling among the crowd.

The Han army's shouts were getting closer and closer, while the Wei cavalry sitting on the horse passively slowed down. Seeing this, Yang Qiu had to take up the butcher knife again and order the guards to cut out the way.

At this moment, the deputy general Zhang Zhu pointed ahead and reminded Huang Zhong: "The person wearing a purple robe is Yang Qiu. The old general wore Yang in a hundred steps, so why not shoot him?"

The distance between the two sides was more than a hundred steps, but Huang Zhong was quite confident in his arching power and bowing skills. He thought that this might not necessarily lead to Yang Qiu, and shooting directly was a way. Thinking of this, he threw the big knife to Zhang Zhuo and took it off.

Carved bow on your hand.

With a whoosh, three feather arrows flew out at the same time. Yang Qiu, who was a hundred steps away, all three arrows were shot into the back of his neck. Then, he had black eyes and Yingxian fell off his horse, and was finally trampled into the mud by deserters and war horses.

"The general is still stronger, and the magical arrows are invincible." He opened his fists and confessed his joy.

Huang Zhong seemed not very satisfied, and he shook his head and said, "The distance is still a little farther. Otherwise, I would have only one arrow hit the vital point with one finger and three arrows?"

"Uh... your knife." He was speechless when he heard it, and quickly handed over the big knife, thinking that people are really angry. Isn't this a good show of your skills?

Huang Zhong held the knife in his hand and pointed at the front and ordered: "The enemy chief is dead, you will continue to chase and kill. I will thank Zilong."

"Vei." He opened his fists.

One hour later, the banks of Jing River returned to peace. Yang Qiu and half of the soldiers fell into the valley, and the other defeated soldiers struggled to escape and rushed to Yinpan County.

There was only a trace of light left in the sky. Han soldiers swept the battlefield before the sky was dark. If Huang Zhong had not asked the cavalry to chase and chase, they should have camped a few miles away from the rear to rest. However, the current situation is that the subsequent main force and the supply ship have not arrived. Zhao Yun could only choose a camping site in advance and completed the camping work in the dark at night.

Huang Zhong came to Zhao Yun with shame, apologized again and thanked: "I am reckless today. If Zilong had not come to help in time, my white hair had been captured by Yang Qiu, and you will be the main general in the future. ”

"The old general shot Yang Qiu to death, which is also considered as a loss of sheep. It doesn't matter if the main general is not the main general. Everyone will discuss it and will be correct." Zhao Yun smiled openly.

"Yang Qiu is just a small fish. Only when Cao Zhen wants to kill Zhang He can he be considered a meritorious person." Huang Zhong said seriously.

Zhao Yun nodded, "Cao Zhen and Zhang He are not ordinary people, in short, they are not urgent."

"Well, Zhang He retreated to Yinpan in front. I wonder what Zilong had to do to break the city?" Huang Zhong asked.

"In the morning, I marched past the mouth of Nihe River (Malian River). I had left hundreds of people to set up laid-off posts, which was equivalent to cutting off supplies from Caozhen Beidi County. Anding County had many soldiers and few grains, so Zhang He might not be trapped in the lonely city. Let's start with military rations. You can defeat the enemy." Zhao Yun stroked his beard and analyzed.

Huang Zhong smiled bitterly: "I have fought with His Majesty for so many years, and it feels the most relaxing to stabilize this battle. I can actually set up a pot and cook soup to get rid of the enemy."

"This is also due to our sufficient food, otherwise I would not have used this plan. Mr. Ziyu is a real hero." Zhao Yun looked into the distance and sighed.

Huang Zhong nodded and agreed: "Zilong's words reminded me of the years when I seized Jiangling with my husband. It was also very relaxed and comfortable. Mr. guarded Yangzhou and looked at Huainan. I think he was busier than when he was in Jiaozhou. I wonder if he could meet again in this life... .”

"The situation in the world is very different now. It is no longer the situation where Cao Wei is the dominant one. After we completely pacify Yongliang, it is only a matter of time to destroy Wei. The veteran general is strong in body. I think it is no problem to live for another twenty years. At that time, the world was already very stable, so why worry about not being able to meet with the teacher?" Zhao Yun comforted.

"It's reasonable, I try to live as much as possible..." Huang Zhong is now seventy-six years old. He thought it was too much to live another twenty years, and it would be considered God's mercy to live for five more years.

Shortly after nightfall, the army arrived at the assembly point. The Han army then fired torches to camp and rest. The soldiers who had been in a hurry for a day were very tired, so they did not urge to set off the next day.

When the sun rises, there is only a lot of smoke in the camp.

As soon as the guards brought the hot porridge to Zhao Yun, they saw Huang Zhong following him in, his face seemed a little bad-looking.
Chapter completed!