Three Kingdoms: Ancestors of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 141 Changshan Zhao Zilong

To the north of the Wei River, the Han and Wei armies have been fighting fiercely in the middle of the night for a long time.

Wang Shuang, who was in the middle of the Wei army, had already set his sights on the two wings of the army. As time passed, his complexion became a little bit ugly. He no longer expects Cao Zhen to come to help him, but puts his hope on his own. The soldiers under his command and the cavalry of his own army.

Even though the lieutenant under his command asked for help many times, and the personal guards asked for battle several times, Wang Shuang shook his head and refused. At the same time, he turned his eyes to the dark night, waiting for the other Han general to be unable to restrain himself first, and then dispatched his cavalry.

Not far from the battlefield, Zhao Yun seemed to feel Wang Shuang's eyes in the dark night, and he was also staring at the Wei army's center line.

Zhao Yun took the reins with his left hand, leading the restless war horse under his crotch, his right hand gripped the spear tightly, and his desire to fight was strong. Tassels were also blown by the cold wind.

The north wind also conveyed the sound of fighting between the two armies not far from the plain. Zhao Yun listened to the sound of fighting in his ears, looked to the southeast, and then exhaled foul breath, focusing his attention on the two wings of the army formation.

The Yamen general on the right wing of Wei Jun was sweating coldly, clutching his thigh, and groaning.The guard beside him first covered the wound with herbs, and then hurriedly tied the wound with a sackcloth, and then the two guards helped him up, one on the left and the other on the right.

General Yamen was once again shocked by the Han army in front of him. It was the first time he had encountered such a powerful enemy in the army for many years. His fighting skills, sharpness of armor and weapons, and fighting will far surpassed ordinary soldiers. An ordinary Wei army would definitely be defeated by it.

Grinding his teeth and feeling the pain of the wound, the Yamen General listened to the wailing and murderous sounds, which made him feel the time was so long for the first time, and a thought of escaping came to his mind, but soon dissipate.

The bloody scene before the battle and the fearful expression of the sergeant were all seen by General Yamen, which stimulated his nerves.Yamen Jiang couldn't help taking a deep breath, slowly calming down his heart. Now the situation can only be overcome before he can continue to live.

"Slay the Wei dog and revive the Han Dynasty!" There was another comfortable roar in front of the Han army.

General Yamen smiled wryly after hearing this, presumably the general surnamed Fu Han rushed forward with his personal guards.

General Yamen took the spear from his personal guard and stood there with the spear, his body trembling slightly, he clenched the spear tightly in his hand, and then shouted angrily: "Wan Sheng, this is the time to defeat the enemy."

The originally silent military formations of both sides fell into hysterical screams, making a last-ditch effort.

At this time, Zhao Yun, who was paying attention to the situation of the battle, saw the situation and knew that the time had come, so he calmly ordered: "Fake troops to attack."

Qu Chang, a Qiang man beside him, rode his horse for more than ten steps, lit a torch, and then blew a short horn.Then, more than [-] riders behind Zhao Yun lit more than [-] torches, and drove their horses to catch up with Qu Chang, a Qiang man. Nearly [-] torches were also lit not far from the left wing of the Han army.

In the dark night, three hundred torches attacked the right flank of the Wei army, one from the left and one from the right, and the dull sound of horseshoes resounded through the night sky.

Wei General Wang Shuang exhaled foul breath, Fang Han General finally couldn't bear it and sent out his cavalry.Wang Shuang suppressed his ecstasy forcibly, and issued an order loudly:

"Send an order to the cavalry to rob and kill the Han cavalry, break into the enemy's left flank, and launch a counterattack!"

Wang Shuang tugged at the reins, holding up his shiny long knife, and shouted, "Beat the drums to help."

The five hundred cavalry soldiers of the Wei Army's central army rushed out with a terrifying momentum, and rushed towards the Han Army cavalry soldiers.

Zhao Yun, who had been waiting for a long time, held the reins with his left hand and kicked the horse's belly with his legs. The horse let out a low groan, stepped forward with four hooves, and marched slowly towards the Wei army's middle army in the dark.

Two hundred and fifty Han cavalry followed closely behind Zhao Yun, holding bows and carbine guns, wearing pockets on their heads, armor and black robes.

When approaching the Wei army's middle army for one mile, Zhao Yun's warriors behind him slowly raised the tooth flag. The tall flag was blown by the north wind, and the flag was flying up and down. The needles on the flag were threaded, showing a line of characters: "General Zhennan Zhao."

Zhao Yun and the two hundred and fifty Han cavalry behind him cast off their black robes, revealing their armor, which glistened under the icy moonlight. They leapt on their saddles and galloped, their heavy hooves knocking on the ground, like a silver dragon surrounded by thunder, Rush to the Wei army's middle army.

Wang Shuang, who had been staring at the situation on the right wing, suddenly felt that the ground under his feet was trembling slightly.But the tremor quickly became violent, and gradually there was a sound, as if there was a dull thunder rolling down the ground.

Wang Shuang suddenly turned his head, and saw the iron cavalry of the Han army galloping towards them in the dark night like a beast. In an instant, the iron cavalry of the Han army had stepped into the middle army of the Wei army like an overwhelming mountain.

Qu Chang, the infantry at the forefront, was about to assemble a long spear array to meet the enemy. The iron cavalry entered in a dense column side by side. Abandoning their guns and wielding knives, the crowd continued to slash and kill in the formation, forcibly blazing a trail of blood and approaching Wang Shuang.

The head of this village led a few light cavalry and tried to block the enemy, but saw a cold light flashing in front of his eyes, his chest was pierced by the spear, and he fell off the horse. When he was dying, he saw the man with silver hair. But very brave.

In a short time, another group of soldiers was scattered by the Han cavalry.The soldiers tried their best to form an formation, but the Han cavalry quickly dispersed them. The soldiers of the Wei army could only fight on their own, and each was defeated.

Wang's eyes were piercing. This cavalry was so brave and good at fighting. Han generals who made good use of cavalry almost died in battle or died of illness.

The heroic appearance of the old general at the head reminded Wang Shuang of the green-robed figure under Fancheng. It was a nightmare, breaking the ban and surrendering Pound, which made the green self hide in the city shivering in fear, not daring to look directly at it.

Wang Shuang looked at the approaching Yaqi again, with a shocked expression on his face, his official name could only be Zhao Yun.

Wang Shuang showed his determination, and today he asked my prince to kill you, Zhao Yun, to show my majesty. Then he held his horse tightly and led the remaining dozens of horses to charge forward, trying to turn the tide.

Wang's arms are extremely strong, and he is brave and good at fighting. This is why Cao Zhen believes that he can retreat even if he loses.

Wang Shuang swung his horse lance, which was more than one foot long, and smashed it violently. The leading Han cavalry raised his spear to block.In the next moment, the heavy lance fell down with a whining sound, smashed the spear, smashed it straight to the head, knocked him off the horse through his pocket, and was trampled to death by other horses on the spot.

Then Wang Shuang twisted his waist and exerted strength, and the big lance swept across. Han Qi Shichang was hit by the tip of the lance, and the sound of ribs cracking suddenly sounded.Wang Shuang rode his horse across the place, and the Han cavalry were in confusion, losing several people.

Zhao Yun squinted his eyes at his moves, trying to find out his weaknesses and kill him.Although I am old, and the speed and strength of shooting guns are far behind my peak, my experience is far better than that of myself when I was young.

Suddenly, Zhao Yun discovered the weakness of Wang Shuang's moves, and drove his horse straight at Wang Shuang like a long arrow.

When Wang Shuang was raising the spear, there was a wind in his ears, and he lowered his head subconsciously for a moment, only feeling his face was hot, and when the backs of his hands rubbed against each other, he found that the backs of his hands were covered with blood.

Wang Shuang looked up at Zhao Yun, and rushed towards him with a grin.

With a serious face, Zhao Yun reined in the horse's head tightly.

The two horses are facing each other, coming like lightning.The long spear in Wang's hands leaned forward and stabbed at Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun raised his spear to meet him.When the two collided, Zhao Yun's arm shook and his wrist went numb.

Wang Shuang pursed his lips, slid down his horse's lance, and picked up Zhao Yun's spear, seeing the tip of the lance in front of him.Zhao Yun bent over and raised his head, his right hand drew back the right saber.

The two horses staggered behind, and suddenly saw Wang Shuang's waist and back, with a dagger stuck in it, blood trickling down the sword and onto the soil.

Wang Shuang turned his head and looked at Zhao Yun with horror on his face, then his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground, and when he was dying, he muttered: "As expected of the hero of Changbanpo!"

Zhao Yun rode his horse back, his followers dismounted and cut off their heads, and tied them to the spearhead.The Han soldiers shouted: "Wei general and king are both dead, and general Zhao is mighty."

Wei general Wang Shuang died in battle!

Fu Xun, who was fighting fiercely, looked over and saw that the head was hideous, covered with mud and blood.

Zhao Yun's silver beard fluttered, he reined in his horse and held a gun, and he shouted in a majestic manner: "I am Zhao Zilong from Changshan!"

Fu Xun looked at him with adoring face, raised his knife and shouted: "Rejuvenate the Han Dynasty!"

Zhao Tong drove his horse up to Zhao Yun and bowed his hands to congratulate him. Zhao Yun smiled and said to him, "The southeast is Chang'an!"

(End of this chapter)