The big man is on the run

Chapter 211
"Brother, what should I do?"

Lu Xiang asked while riding his horse back.

"What else can we do? Defend on the spot, wait for the reinforcements from the supervising army to arrive, and see the situation. We can't rush in now," Lu Kuang said.

"Here!"

Led by them, Lu Xiang and Lu Xiang's trilogy also stopped and took up positions, ready to fight Zhao Yun's troops to the death.

Zhao Yun did not slow down.

"Can you be convicted of a crime?"

"The traitor who offends my great man Tianwei, he shall be punished!"

Zhao Yun glared at Lu Kuang and roared sharply.

As soon as the words fell, the steed under Zhao Yun's crotch stomped on the ground and ran like thunder.

Hundreds of cavalry behind him resolutely followed, and they wanted to use cavalry to forcefully charge the infantry who had already formed a formation.

"Brother be careful!"

Seeing Zhao Yun's sudden attack, Lu Xiang quickly reminded him.

Lu Kuang left the formation for a while because of his shouting, and now he faced Zhao Yun's sharp edge.

Originally, this was only a short distance of dozens of steps, but in front of my eyes, it became a gap between life and death.

Why is his horse so fast?

The speed of the bloody BMW in the Western Regions exceeded Lu Kuang's imagination. In his feeling, Zhao Yun was in front of him almost in the blink of an eye.

A little cold light came first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon!

In a panic, Lu Kuang could only barely draw out his weapon to resist.

"Clang~"

A sound of intersecting gold and iron came, and Lu Xiang felt his tiger's mouth hurt as if it was being shattered. His whole body left the horse and flew backwards, hitting the ground heavily, making a very shallow hole on the ground. pit.

"Pfft!"

Spitting out a big mouthful of blood, Lu Xiang struggled to get up, and looked at Zhao Yun resentfully, with a little fear in his eyes.

"You are nothing more than that, lend me another trick!"

Zhao Yun sneered, and thrust out the spear in his hand.

Lu Xiang watched the gleaming long spear stabbing towards him, his eyes flashed with panic and despair, he knew he was doomed, he never thought that he would be defeated in such a short time.

He knew that he was bound to die, but he didn't expect that he would die so aggrieved.

"Bang~"

The spear pierced Lu Xiang's chest, and blood spurted out, staining the yellow sand beneath his body red, and glaring coldly under the sunlight.

Zhao Yun didn't even look at the dead under his gun, and led the troops to continue charging.

Facing the desperate charge of the iron cavalry, these Lu's tribes had clearly lined up against the water, but they didn't know who moved first, and then they became chaotic before the battle.

At this moment, it is meaningless to find out who it is.

In a short while, the troops of the Lu brothers were already in a mess, running in all directions, and kept fleeing backwards, but they couldn't run any farther than Zhao Yun's troops were all cavalry chasing troops, and they were caught up in a while.

"Bang! Bang! Bang~"

Zhao Yun kept shooting with a spear in his hand, and every time he shot, at least one soldier would fall to the ground and die, and the screams were endless.

At this time, seeing this situation, Lu Xiang couldn't care less about other things, so he quickly turned his horse and retreated to the north.

Lu Xiang was not stupid, he knew that the team had already dispersed, he was far inferior to the opponent in terms of horses and martial arts, and it would be useless to stay where he was, so he also withdrew to the west with the bodyguard team.

It's just that Lu Xiang was so busy running for his life that he forgot that there were hundreds of infantry behind him.

Just as Lu Xiang withdrew, the team of the Lu brothers had already started to collapse. Zhao Yun waved his hand and signaled his soldiers to catch up.

Ever since, a scuffle broke out again, and the soldiers of both sides fought fiercely.

The team of the Lu brothers could not last long in Zhao Yun's hands, and they were chased and fled in all directions.

"What? A small group of enemy cavalry intercepted another crossing on the north bank of Kou River?!"

Guo Tu was furious when he heard this.

He didn't expect Zhao Yun to be so courageous, and set up an ambush on the north bank of Kou Shui, blocking his way.

"The supervising army doesn't have to worry, Zhao Yun is just a feint attack, and he will naturally withdraw after the army kills him." The subordinate comforted.

"Well, if there is only this amount of troops, then the enemy's strategy must have failed, and it is impossible to successfully intercept our army. Kou Shui is easy to cross, and the main force of the enemy army is still left behind by us to the south."

After calming down, Guo Tu nodded and agreed with his subordinates' suggestions.

The subordinates also breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Guo Tu would be intimidated by the name Zhao Yun. After all, Zhao Yun was so famous in the ears of Guo Tujun's middle and high-level officials, even if he was an arrogant person. I dare not underestimate Zhao Yun who killed Yan Liang and Wen Chou.

"However, the supervisor still needs to be more careful."

At this moment, a lieutenant general thought of something again and couldn't help but say.

Guo Tu frowned slightly when he heard the words, and asked doubtfully, "Where did you start talking about this?"

The deputy general sighed, and said slowly: "Zhao Yun's bravery is obvious to all. If only a small group of troops are sent across the river, it is basically impossible to stop Zhao Yun with just those troops."

Guo Tu also nodded secretly when he heard the words. Although he didn't want to admit Zhao Yun's strength, the lieutenant general said it was right. The troops he sent out were indeed not Zhao Yun's opponents.

"In this case, continue to increase the army!"

Guo Tu gritted his teeth and said.

With the increase of troops, there will naturally be non-combat attrition in the process of forcibly crossing the river, but Guo Tu can't care much at this time.

Hearing this, the deputy general shook his head and said, "Supervisor, our army can make a detour from the flank, maybe we can inflict heavy damage on Zhao Yun and the general surnamed Guan."

"flank?"

Guo Tu was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

"Yes!"

The lieutenant general nodded and explained: "Kou Shui is easy to cross. We can use other crossings to cover troops to sneak up on Zhao Yun's team and attack Zhao Yun from behind. In this way, we can pass some of the troops and give Zhao Yun a fatal blow." Strike, does the supervisor think this is good?"

Guo Tu thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "It makes sense, you can arrange this matter, and it must be done without anyone noticing."

"The supervising army is assured, and the subordinates promise to complete the task." The lieutenant clasped his fists and said.

The reason why Guo Tu trusted him so much was that this lieutenant general was none other than a member of Guo Tu's lineage. He was originally Chunyu Qiong's subordinate named Han Juzi.

After Chunyuqiong died, he followed Guo Tu and became one of the few veteran generals in the army who he could directly command.

Han Juzi took the order to leave, and Guo Tu fell into deep thought.

The method Han Juzi said is the best method, but how to make all these arrogant soldiers obey his arrangement is the problem that Guo Tu needs to have a headache.

After much deliberation, but couldn't come up with any solution, Guo Tu couldn't help rubbing his temples in distress.

"I don't want to cross the river, but I hope that Han Juzi will be able to seize the ferry smoothly. If it is impossible, the whole army can only cross the river forcibly regardless of casualties."

(End of this chapter)