.     "What is him, who is he?" The red lady looked at Yun Zhao whose eyes suddenly turned bloody, and asked inexplicably: "What's wrong with you, Yun Zhao?"

Yun Zhao shook the reins and drove the dark clouds and stepped on the snow to run forward, "Arrower, the archer who blocked me in Yunjia Village is him!"

Yun Zhao did not see Jamuha in Yunjia Village. At that time, Jamuha had always hidden himself in the dark, but the archery skills and habits that Jamuha showed in Yunjia Village that day were unforgettable for Yun Zhao. Jamuha's six arrows just now had six arrows in a row, and the timing of shooting and the angle of calculations were the same as the archer in Yunjia Village. Such archers were rare, especially Yu Yun Zhao, who was a super sharp archer himself, could not be remembered by him.

When he heard this, Hong Niang was also shocked and rushed over to catch up, "Yun Zhao, give you an arrow!" He untied his quiver and threw it to Yun Zhao.

After catching the quiver, he took out several feather arrows, and Yun Zhao pulled Pojun away.

At this time, the entire battlefield had become extremely chaotic, with people running around everywhere. The only ones who could maintain a certain scale were Jamuha's big tent soldiers and the troops of Yingzuiyan. However, at most, more than a hundred people gathered together in a team, and the others were all chasing each other. However, one side was trying hard to escape, and the other side was chasing and killing.

The so-called defeat is like a mountain of fall, which is the reason. The cavalry fled, which is even more unbearable than the infantry. You cannot turn around to meet the enemy. At this time, you turn around and face the pursuer with the advantage of speed. You can only die. Most of you don’t even dare to stop. Once you stop, the defeated soldiers will even knock you off the horse or in order to open the way. They will draw their swords and chop you without hesitation.

At this time, Yun Zhao only saw Jamuha under the other party's big banner. Hong Madam was worried and followed Yun Zhao to protect him. Then Yan Xiaoyi rushed over under the call of Hong Madam. There were more than a dozen riders behind each of them, following Yun Zhao and chasing forward.

Jamuha's heart was full of anger, and his eyes were fiercely searching for Albugu among the defeated soldiers. This was a waste, he wanted to kill him. In two hours, he could not stop him, and he also destroyed his troops. This was a shame that he had never experienced since he led his troops to fight. Before he could fight with the enemy, he was defeated like a mountain.

Seeing the elite large tent soldiers running forward by the fleeing horse bandits, the whole army was broken, and Jamuha's heart was bleeding. The grand large tent soldiers chased and killed them, it was a shameful thing to say. Today's battle will inevitably make themselves a laughing stock in the royal court.

A warning suddenly rose in his heart. Jamukhe looked back and two hundred steps away, a big black horse was running towards him like a lightning. It was Yun Zhao. Beside him, a big red cloak fluttering in the wind. It was Hong Niang, who, together with another group of Hawk-billed Rock Horse bandits, surrounded Yun Zhao and chopped off the opponents blocking the way one by one for him.

In an instant, the distance between the two was shortened by a large margin. Apart from one hundred and fifty steps, the opponent let go of the bowstring, and a black shadow quickly expanded in Jamuha's eyes.

It was an arrow shot by the opponent. Jamuha's pupils contracted. How long has it been since Yun Zhao actually shot an arrow from 150 steps. He is also a master of archery. Just a casual glance, Jamuha immediately judged that the power of the arrow was strong enough to shoot him down.

He suddenly pulled out the saber and slashed back with force. With a sound of the sound, the arrow was swept away, Jamuha's wrist was numb, and his heart was even more awe-inspiring.

Swhoosh, three arrows shot in succession, Jamukha did not dare to be careless, and suddenly rode his horse around and rushed into the thorn. The three arrows were almost connected in a straight line, passing through the location where Jamukha was just now. With a continuous scream, a large tent soldier holding the flag was shot by the three arrows. He fell off the horse with a loud bang, and the flag in his hand fell into the chaotic soldiers.

The Jamuka military flag was shot over, causing chaos. After the calm soldiers of the tent could not see the flying military flag, they became panicked. The Eagle-billed Iwata behind them was extremely excited, shouting and destroying the war horses, slaughtering the fleeing defeated soldiers to their fullest.

The defeated soldiers blocked the road of Yun Zhao's pursuit. He watched Jamuha grow farther and farther away from his vision. He couldn't help but roar in a hurry, whipping the dark clouds under his crotch and stepping on the snow. The feather arrows in his hand kept shooting out, shooting down the defeated soldiers blocking him, but he still couldn't open a passage.

"Yun Zhao, calm down!" The Hong Madam saw Yun Zhao who was a little out of control.

"It's him, I can't calm down!" Yun Zhao shouted.

"Are you afraid that you will not have a chance to take revenge if you know who he is?" The Hongniang shouted, "Now in this situation, you can't catch up with him! But at least we know who he is, and where he belongs? The days are still long, and one day we will be able to cut his head."

Under the persuasion of Hong Niang, Yun Zhao's violent emotions finally calmed down. At this moment, Shen Feng blew the ox horn to withdraw his troops. The waving red eagle flag stood on a gentle slope and stopped moving forward. The Yingzui Rock tribe who was chasing the enemy stopped the horses and turned to the place where the eagle flag was erected.

"Let's go, Uncle Shen is recruiting his troops, and the battle ends here." said the Hongniang.

Yan Xiaoyi wiped the sweat and blood from his face and was very happy, "Miss Hong, it's been a long time since she fought so happily. It's so good. We won a great victory this time."

The Hongniang did not answer, but looked at Yun Zhao with concern. Although he stopped the horse, Yun Zhao's eyes were still staring at the direction where Jamuha escaped.

With his hands on the reins of the dark clouds and snow, the Red Lady said softly: "Go back, Yun Zhao." The big red horse walked back with great difficulty and rode on the horse. Yun Zhao was still looking back frequently, his eyes full of reluctance.

Under the eagle flag, the Eagle-billed Rock tribes jumped and cheered. This was an absolute victory. They defeated as many as 4,000 enemies with less than 2,000 cavalry forces and completely defeated Di Jinze, the largest horse bandit tribe in the desert. From then on, Di Jinze will be removed from the horse bandits in the desert.

At this time, from the initial battlefield to the present, on the pursuit route that lasted for dozens of miles, countless ownerless war horses wandered like ghosts, and the injured who had fallen down and were moaning in pain and wailing incessant ears.

"Yan Xiaoyi!" Shen Feng shouted.

"Old leader!" Yan Xiaoyi rushed out of the cheering crowd with a smile.

"Sweep the battlefield."

"Okay!"

In this battle, whether it is weapons, arrows, horses, or Eagle-billed Rock, it is an indispensable good thing.

"Uncle Shen!" The Hongniang walked to Shen Feng.

"What's wrong with Yun Zhao?" Looking at the distance, he rode alone on the big black horse and looked at the direction of the defeated soldiers, Chen Feng asked with concern.

"He found the person who attacked Yunjia Village, the main general of the group of big tent soldiers, an extremely outstanding archer." said Hongniang.

Chen Feng took a breath of cold air, "Big tent soldiers, Mongolian royal court?"

The Hongniang looked heavy and nodded. If Rou Niang really fell into the hands of the Mongolian royal court, Yun Zhao's wish to save Rou Niang would be more difficult than to reach the sky.

c Talent Pavilion

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