The big man is on the run

Chapter 228 Hedging
Sui Yuanjin and Han Juzi led Yuan Shao's remaining [-]-step cavalry and mounted them.

At this time, both sides have reached the moment when all their cards are exhausted.

Yuan Shao and Qu Yi successively overwhelmed Xian Dengying, the Euphorbia soldiers, and the [-] mobile troops in their hands.

Liu Yi and Zhu Jun successively put Guan Yu's and Zhao Yun's cavalry, as well as the heavy cavalry Tie Futu, and Huangfu Li's forbidden army into battle.

The left wing of the official army surrounded the last two hills and competed repeatedly with Gao Lan.Ma Teng on the right wing of the official army commanded the main cavalry to entangle Zhang Yun repeatedly.

In the center, the battle lines of both sides were like a flesh mill. The corpses of soldiers and horses were piled up everywhere, and the white snow field was trampled into a mud pit.

"kill!"

Zhao Yun's handsome face was now covered with blood and ferocity, leading the cavalry in the direction of the Chinese army to charge forward.

Guan Yu's luck was not very good. Although he beheaded Zhang Nan, he was also shot by an arrow in his right arm.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Yun who showed a posture of becoming more and more courageous as he fought more and more. Although his subordinates suffered heavy losses, he still gathered Guan Yu's troops and moved forward together with Huangfu Li's troops of the Forbidden Army.

Whether it's a tug-of-war that ebbs and flows, or an encounter on a narrow road, the brave wins.

There was absolutely no reason to retreat at this point.

Zhao Yun knew that he could only hope to break through the enemy's encirclement, defeat Yuan Shao's central army, and regain the initiative by fighting desperately.

"rush!"

Zhao Yun's eyes were filled with a sense of determination, and people couldn't help but feel his determination to move forward.

Under the leadership of Zhao Yun as the arrow, Gan Ning, Tai Shici and a group of generals followed behind Zhao Yun, rushing forward non-stop, trying to completely smash some enemies in front of them!

"kill!"

Zhao Yun took the lead, and the spear in his hand was like a poisonous snake, swimming back and forth in the enemy formation.

This time, Zhao Yun was obviously stronger than before, and under the leadership of Zhao Yun, his soldiers showed their amazing resilience and willpower in this battle. No matter how tyrannical the enemy was, they could not shake them .

Even if they had paid a terrible price in order to stop the Euphorbia warriors, and countless robes were blood-stained on the battlefield, this still could not stop them from continuing to charge.

There are so many people in Yanzhao who are generous and elegiac, and they are generous to punish the country's thieves. How can you care about Xun at the death festival?
And Zhao Yun's goal is to kill the opponent's general Han Juzi!
Only by killing the opponent's general can the current situation of the battle be completely broken.

This person, he failed to defeat at the bank of Kou Shui last time, but this time, he must kill Han Juzi!

"kill!"

In this kind of war, there is no so-called benevolence, so-called sympathy, only the most primitive tactics, which is to attack without hesitation, defeat the opponent at any cost, and kill the commander of the opponent.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Yuan Shao's army did not show any weakness. Han Juzi, who had repelled Zhao Yun at the ferry, led more than [-] cavalry to charge forward, while Sui Yuanjin led more than [-] infantry and fell slightly behind.

Han Juzi waved the weapon back and forth, and one enemy after another fell under his sword. In this battle, his performance was undoubtedly the best. His sword technique is very exquisite, and every cut can be harvested. Take the lives of several enemies.

I have to admit that Han Juzi's big sword danced with great power, every time the knife was cut, it would bring up a puddle of blood, and it could harvest a human head.

The two armies fought each other in the center, blood flowed everywhere they passed, and countless corpses lay in disorder on the snow.

A soldier, in the midst of such a brutal fight, gradually became numb.

The battle has entered the most intense stage!

The armies of both sides have already lost about one-tenth. In the era of cold weapons, this kind of loss is not insignificant.

However, at this moment, it seemed that the heavens made a huge joke on both sides of the decisive battle.

It started snowing again.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and everything on the ground was covered with a thick layer of white.

Many people began to slow down because of the bad weather.

At this time, it is not suitable to continue fighting.

This also happened to give Zhao Yun's troops an opportunity.

"kill!"

The troops led by Zhao Yun, taking advantage of the enemy's sluggishness, broke into the front of Yuan Shaojun's camp and rushed over directly.

"Puff, puff!"

Zhao Yun's troops slammed into Yuan Shaojun's defense like wolves and tigers. Under such circumstances, the enemy's camp could not stop it at all. Under the violent impact of Zhao Yun's troops, Yuan Jun's formation collapsed in an instant.

And Zhao Yun's troops, taking advantage of the chaos in Yuan Shao's camp, also rushed over and directly killed Han Juzi's cavalry.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Zhao Yun took the lead, and the spear in his hand danced so impenetrably that almost all the enemy troops who dared to approach were killed by him.

"kill!"

Han Juzi's saber was also unambiguous, cutting down three officers and soldiers in a row.

Seeing Zhao Yun getting closer and closer, I don't know if he was frozen. At this time, Han Juzi's face was extremely pale, his whole body was already wet, and sweat was dripping down his forehead. In this kind of battle, his He was already extremely nervous in his heart, and at the same time exhausted all his strength and skills, he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would lose his life.

"Hoo hoo."

Zhao Yun gasped heavily, his face flushed.

In this fight, his physical strength also drained very quickly.

After taking a few breaths, Zhao Yun yelled violently, and he rushed towards Han Juzi with his troops.

"kill!"

Zhao Yun was raging in Yuan Shao's army, and wherever he went, there must be bloody winds, which made the casualties of Yuan Shao's troops even more severe.

Under such circumstances, many of Yuan Shao's troops lacked the will to fight, and the soldiers who had been forcibly recruited couldn't care less. They all turned around and wanted to escape from the battlefield as quickly as possible.

However, at this time behind them, Han Juzi also led his troops to rush over. His troops galloped in the snow, leaving a long row of messy marks in the snow.

"Puff puff!"

"what!"

One after another, our own deserters fell under the sword of Han Juzi and others.

In this case, they have no choice.

I can only turn around and resist desperately!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Han Juzi's troops were also fighting crazily, roaring from time to time, as if a group of hungry beasts were hunting their prey, venting their hunger and thirst.

"kill!"

When Han Juzi led his subordinates to fight fiercely with the official army and kill the deserters, the official army's troops finally, led by Zhao Yun, successfully charged in front of Han Juzi and others.

The two armies of Han Juzi and Zhao Yun fought together again.

(End of this chapter)