Three Kingdoms: The opening incorporates Li Cunxiao

Chapter 311 Yunhui’s first battle, a complete victory

Roar! ~ Roar! ~ Roar! ~

In front of the two armies, Zhang Liao and Wen Chou fought until they were fifty.

Wen Chou's side became more and more courageous as they fought, but Zhang Liao's sword was still swinging rapidly.

The generals on both sides worked hard.

Every collision of the sword and gun left a little spark.

Harsh sounds sounded frequently, and even Wen Chou felt sympathy for each other:

"Zhang Wenyuan is good, he can fight."

Zhang Liao didn't answer, and took advantage of the moment when the two horses crossed each other to secretly move his palms, his eyes full of solemnity.

In terms of strength, he is not as good as Wen Chou.

In terms of martial arts skills, they are slightly inferior.

Compared with the gun general, Kuang Dao will have a natural disadvantage.

In general,

A broadsword is much heavier than a spear.

This also means that to complete a fight of the same intensity, the sword will consume more physical strength.

Based on this calculation, there is actually no chance of winning.

This was the first time since Zhang Liaowu became Wushuang that he felt powerless in his heart.

Rest for a moment and continue riding.

The two generals will fight again.

Zhang Liao was born with supernatural powers, so he was perfect with a sword.

But when he met Wen Chou, who was stronger than him, the more he continued to fight, the more he seemed to be weak.

Unsustainable.

After every fight, I feel my arms are sore and weak. When I reach fifty, I can no longer hold the long sword.

Wen Chou's gun is too flexible, with killing moves hidden everywhere.

And after gaining a little advantage, it is completely unreasonable.

Normally, Zhang Liao would have chosen to run away if he was in such a situation.

If he continues to fight, he is likely to die.

The reason why he didn't retreat came entirely from the man behind him.

With Zhang Wu behind, he didn't believe anyone in the world could kill him. This is where the reputation of the most brave general in the world comes from.

It's strangely reassuring.

Naturally, Zhang Liao simply gave up his defense, focused on polishing his martial arts, and gave it a try.

In the ensuing battle, he actually changed his defense and completely attacked Wen Chou.

This also accelerated the loss of Zhang Liao's physical strength.

His limit is probably within the next ten steps. If you delay any longer, you will definitely die.

After understanding the situation on the field, Zhang Wu raised the Overlord Spear with one hand and raised it high.

Yun Huiqi immediately prepared to charge, everyone lowered their center of gravity and straightened their guns.

Qu Yi quickly cheered up and ordered the messengers to pass through the cavalry and prepare to charge.

Back and forth, Yunhui's side was about to charge, while Jizhouqi's side had just begun to convey the general's orders. The efficiency is much slower

This is a typical example of soldiers who don’t know the generals, and generals who don’t know the soldiers.

Jizhouqi can be regarded as one of Yuan Shao's aces.

Although he was suppressed by Baima Yicong of Youzhou in his early years, he also made great contributions to Yuan Shao's eastward expedition to the west.

Unfortunately, Qu Yi was not a traditional cavalry commander, and he did not personally train the soldiers, so there was no tacit understanding between the two.

Just wait until the ten-to-one period has passed and Zhang Liao will be defeated.

"Wenyuan, lower your head!"

There was a loud shout in the distance, and Zhang Liao lowered his head subconsciously.

I saw a javelin coming through the air and hitting Wen Chou's face.

Wen Chou was so frightened that he knocked down his horse and narrowly avoided the fatal shot. The cavalry behind him was not so lucky, and was directly hit by a large piece of javelin flying at high speed.

When Wen Chou rolled over and tried to get up, Zhang Liao's long knife was placed on his neck, preventing him from moving.

The fiery red horse whizzed past, and Zhang Wu didn't even look at the two of them, and went straight into Yuan Jun's cavalry formation.

Zhang Liao took a long breath and asked Wen Chou, "General, are you willing to surrender?"

"If you want to kill, just kill, why bother to say more!"

"Why bother? As far as I know, the general's family is also in Yecheng. It is a wise choice to take advantage of the situation and surrender to Wei."

Wen Chou was also adamant and shouted: "My lord, my lord has treated someone with a great kindness, how can I bear it? I won't surrender!"

"That's all."

Zhang Liao raised his sword to kill, but felt something was wrong.

Zhang Wu's javelin throwing skills are superb. If he wants to kill Wen Chou, why should he ask himself to bow his head?

Rather than reminding myself, it’s better to say that it’s actually reminding Wen Chou?

The more Zhang Liao thought about it, the more wrong he became. He turned the blade and turned the chop into a slap.

The blade was slapped hard on the face, and Wen Chou was also knocked unconscious.

Zhang Wu took the lead in the charge, and Yun Hui rode behind and fought bravely to take the lead.

Yunhui only established the camp for a short period of time, and the cavalrymen were not just fledglings who entered the battlefield for the first time.
  On the contrary, the cavalry and soldiers selected in the camp are all veterans of the battlefield and are brave in combat.

Although they are few in number, their combat power is far superior to that of the Jizhou cavalry.

Wen Chou was captured in front of the formation.

The disadvantage of Qu Yi not being a cavalry officer was infinitely magnified.

It was difficult for him to organize cavalry operations skillfully.

The cavalry in Jizhou's cavalry had to fight independently, and they were scattered.

On the other hand, Yun Hui can throw arrows from two hundred steps away, throw javelins from a hundred steps away, and kill the enemy with a hand crossbow from fifty steps away.

Even before a close encounter, it had already caused considerable effective damage to the enemy.

When it came to a close encounter, Jizhou Cavalry was already in a rout.

With just one face-to-face encounter, he could kill the enemy soldiers and make them fall on their backs, making them unstoppable.

"Qu Yi! How dare you fight me!"

Zhang Wu, who had entered the enemy's heartland, was like a blood-soaked demon. Within a hundred steps around him, everyone within a hundred steps was driven out of a vacuum.

The blood of humans and horses was dripping on the body, making it even more ferocious.

Under the terrifying gun, only broken bodies remained.

How could Qu Yi dare to respond?

He hid in the military formation and ran away like crazy, not even bothering to gather the defeated troops.

Mi Fang hurriedly caught up to Zhang Wu, pointed at a person in the distance and shouted excitedly: "Zi Qian, uh, general! That person is Qu Yi, chase him quickly."

"Second brother, stop shouting. I let him go on purpose."

"Ah?" Mi Fang didn't know what was going on: "Then you just called for a fight?"

"This person is unruly, arrogant and has a high regard for face. If he escapes, he will definitely encourage Yuan Shao to raise troops to avenge today's humiliation. If we kill him, Yuan Shao will be frightened and unable to retreat, which will only cause trouble."

Demonstrations are also about a degree.

If Yun Hui's cavalry only defeated the more numerous Jizhou cavalry, Yuan Shao would only think that Yun Hui was brave and good at fighting. And because Zhang Wu led the army, he always defeated more with less, so he got used to it after seeing more.

But if the Yunhui camp met each other, it would cripple fifteen thousand Jizhou cavalry, capture Wen Chou, and kill Qu Yi. Yuan Shao must be scared out of his wits. Even if his son dies, he will probably passively avoid the battle and be unable to retreat.

This would violate Zhang Wu's original intention.

"General, Wen Chou is captured, what should we do with him?"

Zhang Wu almost laughed out loud when he looked at Wen Chou who was escorted by Zhang Liao.

At this time, Wen Chou had a deep, knife-shaped red mark printed on half of his face, with a high bulge.

There were two long streaks of nosebleeds hanging from his nostrils, and his hair was disheveled, as if he had been hit with a brick during a fight between primary school students in later generations.

There is no general style at all. Sad, deplorable.

(End of this chapter)