Xiliang Iron Cavalry

() The battle between the two was another [-] rounds, not to mention how the generals of the two sides are, the horses under them are a bit unbearable, the horses in the Xiliang army are all the best, and they also have the advantages of stirrups and horseshoes. It is not comparable to Zhang Fei's war horse at all.

Looking at an empty space, the spear in Zhao Yun's hand suddenly changed its trajectory on the way to stab Zhang Fei's face. Zhang Fei was unable to return in time, and was stabbed in the thigh by a spear, and a smear of blood flowed out along the tip of Zhao Yun's spear.

Although the leg injury was not serious, it greatly stimulated the viciousness in Zhang Fei's heart. Regardless of the injury on the leg, the snake spear went straight to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun succeeded in one blow, without any pride, and fought with Zhang Fei cautiously. He wanted to make good use of his own advantages to make Zhang Fei lose his mind under anger and win the victory. However, Zhang Fei left Zhao Yun alone. Impressed.

After another ten rounds, Zhang Fei had two more gunshot wounds on his body. The injuries were not serious, and they were bleeding all the time. If things go on like this, Zhang Fei's defeat is a foregone conclusion.

The soldiers of the Xiliang Army roared loudly and shouted for Zhao Yun in unison. Jia Rong also heaved a sigh of relief seeing this.

Among the princes' army, Liu Bei stared anxiously at Zhang Fei in the field, his worry was beyond words.

"Second brother, won't Yide's life be in danger?" Liu Bei turned his gaze to Guan Yu who was on the side.

Guan Yu waved his hand and said, "Third Brother may seem reckless, but he is actually careful. If he cannot win, Zhao Yun will never take advantage of it."

Hearing this, Liu Bei was relieved a lot. Although his martial arts were not as good as Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, he was able to lock the two of them tightly by his side. He understood his own advantages, being a member of the royal family. Appeal.

Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei all took a deep breath and wanted to defeat each other.

Suddenly, the horse under Zhang Fei couldn't withstand Zhao Yun's spear, and almost fell to the ground. Zhang Fei was startled, and slapped his horse with a feinted spear.

Zhang Fei was still defeated, but none of the princes spoke out to criticize, but anyone with a little discernment could see that Zhao Yun was extraordinary. Zhang Fei was able to fight to such a degree, his own martial arts were also unfathomable.

After Guan Yu took over Zhang Fei and asked Yuan Shao to fight, his legs moved, and the horse rushed towards Zhao Yun in the field. The Qinglong Yanyue Saber reflected a little bit of cold light under the sunlight.

Yuan Shao smiled wryly. He didn't expect that there were so many fierce generals in the Xiliang Army, only the Xiliang Army was like this, and there was also Dong Zhuo's army with a strong force. The thought of relying on horse archers to fight again and again made his heart feel even more bitter.

Zhao Yun squinted his eyes, tightly gripped the spear in his hand, and a huge pressure hit his face.

Feeling the exhaustion of the horses under him, Zhao Yun showed a wry smile on his face. The allied forces of the princes are called the division of benevolence and righteousness. .

Jia Rong nodded to Lu Bu beside him, Lu Bu understood, Fang Tian raised his halberd horizontally, and rode his horse towards Guan Yu, "Zilong rest for a while" passing by Zhao Yun, Lu Bu growled lowly.

Regarding Guan Yu's behavior of taking advantage of others' danger, Lu Bu was also quite shameless, and directly killed Guan Yu without knowing his name.

Guan Yu's squinted eyes opened suddenly, and after sizing up Lu Bu with narrow eyes, a rare heavy look appeared on his face.

When Guan Yu went to battle, many princes looked pale. Although Zhang Fei was defeated just now, it didn't have much impact on morale. If Guan Yu could defeat the general of the Xiliang army in the field, the army would be able to defeat Xiliang. The army's fight was in vain. With an army of tens of thousands, it could no longer fight with thousands of people, so the coalition forces did not have to mix up.

Leveraging enough strength, Guan Yu slashed at Lu Bu with a single strike that contained the power to split mountains and crack rocks. The soldiers on both sides saw a flash of light red light from the knife. The tip of the halberd pierced Guan Yu's face directly. The soldiers on both sides had never seen such an exquisite halberd technique, and they forgot to shout for a while.

Guan Yu was shocked, he did not expect that the blow that he was determined to win was easily deflected by Lu Bu and counterattacked. This kind of martial arts has reached a level beyond his own ability.

Jia Rong's face was pale, Lu Bu was worthy of the name of a flying general, and he was able to change Guan Yu from offensive to defensive in an instant, which shows the ingenuity of his halberd technique.

Without waiting for Guan Yu to come back for help, Lu Bu's painting halberd that was stabbing at Guan Yu suddenly changed its move and slashed at Guan Yu.

Guan Yu's expression changed drastically, he didn't expect the person in front of him to be so skilled in martial arts, so he concentrated his mind and dealt with Lu Bu carefully.

Zhao Yun's marksmanship is also incomparably exquisite, but compared to Lu Bu's, it is much inferior to Lu Bu's. The main reason is that Lu Bu is powerful, and each move contains endless power.

Guan Yu was unable to move in time, and hurriedly dodged in a panic. The halberd flashed and cut off the armor on Guan Yu's body, revealing the clothes inside.

In the army of the princes, Zhang Fei changed his horse and charged at Lv Bu with a spear. Just after the fight, Guan Yu was already on the verge of defeat.

Seeing Zhang Fei approaching with a spear, Lv Bu laughed without fear, "Good job."

The painted halberd flashed left and right, and Guan Yu and Zhang Fei couldn't cope with it.

The fierce generals in the army are not as good as the Xiliang army alone.

The princes from all walks of life changed their colors. Sun Jian looked blankly at the three figures in the field. The martial arts of Zhang Fei and Guan Yu were obvious to all soldiers on both sides. The two fought against Lu Bu, but they could not win.

After ten closes, Zhang Fei was out of breath and stared at Lu Bu with an expression of resentment on his face. Guan Yu's face was already flushed red, making it impossible to tell whether he was tired or not.

It was also difficult for Lu Buli to fight Guan Yu and Zhang Fei. Both of them are fierce tiger generals.

The halberd has infinite changes, and it is like an arm in Lu Bu's hands. Since he cannot win in terms of strength, Lu Bu will win with the subtlety of his moves.

Seeing that the situation in the arena was dangerous, Liu Bei picked up his double-strand swords and mobilized his horses to attack.

The three of them fought around Lu Bu like turning a lamp. In the field, Lu Bu showed the two soldiers what it means to see the six directions and listen to all directions, but they heard the clanging sound of the painting halberd intersecting with various weapons.

After doing this, Lu Bu couldn't take it any longer. As the saying goes, two fists are hard to fight with four hands. There are three opponents and only one person on his side.

The three of them didn't chase after them, and looked at Lu Bu's leaving back with solemn expressions.

The armies of the feudal lords let out a roar that shook the heavens. The three generals fought against Lu Bu together. Although the victory was somewhat unarmed, they still won. Although the morale was not very high, they still shouted loudly under the leadership of the chief generals of the various ministries.

Yuan Shao took the opportunity to lead the princes to kill Jia Rong.

Jia Rong sneered and roared, "Brothers, enter the Allied Army and capture Yuan Shao alive."

After finishing his speech, Jia Rong took the lead and charged towards the allied forces.

Xiliang cavalry breathed a sigh of relief, and went to the allied forces, the weapons in their hands had already been tightly held, especially the Qiang cavalry, they did not forget to shout loudly.

A hundred steps away from the allied forces, Jia Rong swung the scimitar in his hand, and three thousand cavalrymen shot a dense rain of arrows.

The Allied soldiers couldn't dodge in time, and the charging soldiers fell down like cutting wheat.

The [-] allied troops were only drawn from the various ministries of the princes, and they were uneven. The rain of arrows came, and no shield soldiers stepped forward to cover them.

The offensive of the Allied forces came to a halt. The densely packed corpses and Pao Ze's painful wailing aroused the fear in the hearts of the Allied soldiers. The superiority in numbers did not give them any sense of superiority.

However, when the eyes of the allied soldiers glanced at the figure in front of the Xiliang iron cavalry, they all tried to move forward without any orders. The golden armor stood out in the sunlight, and Jia Rong became the biggest in the eyes of the allied soldiers. What a great honor, what countless people dream of.

The war horse under Jia Rong was given by Gongsun Zan that day. It was as fast as the wind and had strong endurance. With a wave of the scimitar in Jia Rong's hand, the head of a coalition soldier was smashed into the air, and a column of blood spurted two meters Lai Gao, the bloody death of the coalition soldiers made the soldiers who rushed up look at Jia Rong with a hint of fear in their eyes.

Seeing the bravery of the general, the Xiliang iron cavalry rushed forward with shouts, and greeted the allied soldiers with swords, spears and halberds.

Zhao Yun led two hundred of the most elite blood guards to guard Jia Rong's left and right sides with a scimitar in hand, and when the scimitar was lifted and dropped, it could always bring out a beautiful flower of blood.

Another soldier was beheaded. The weapon in the soldier's hand did not stop Jia Rong's attack. The sword was cut into two pieces by the machete. After the soldier died, his eyes were full of surprise. He couldn't understand how his weapon was killed. Split into two sections.

A little bit of blood was splashed on the golden armor, and the red color was revealed in the golden light, adding a touch of coquettishness.

Although the Xiliang army led by Jia Rong was brave, they couldn't stop the allied soldiers from wanting to kill Jia Rong.

But the blood guard's powerful fighting power, the sharpness of the scimitar, and the allied soldiers who stepped forward, did not have a single survivor.

All the Allied soldiers along the way retreated when they saw Jia Rong, and the luck in their hearts was well hidden.

Zhao Yun led the [-] blood guards to raise the scimitar frequently, each time taking away the life of a soldier. On such a large-scale battlefield, there is no difference between being injured and dying.

Jia Rong led [-] blood guards like a sharp knife, tore a big hole in the Allied camp, and the soldiers pointed directly at Yuan Shao's central army.

Yuan Shao's eyes were full of astonishment. It is rare for a high-ranking general like Jia Rong to have such high martial arts skills. What's more, the weapons in the hands of the two hundred soldiers around Jia Rong were very different from ordinary soldiers. The fate of one Allied soldier after another, what surprised Yuan Shao even more was the riding skills of these cavalry.

Jia Rong was brave and good at fighting, but Yuan Shao was unafraid. No matter how many people he had on his side, the opponent had no more than 3 people at most.

"Find a way to capture the weapons of the soldiers around Jia Rong." Yuan Shao said in a low voice.

A general behind him promised in a low voice, and led a hundred cavalry to kill Jia Rong. In the allied army, cavalry is a rare thing, unlike Jia Rong, who is rich and powerful, who can take out [-] cavalry at a time.