The Three Kingdoms in the Ya Nei
Chapter 315: Chapter 123: Oriole
The yellow scarves running all over the mountains and plains ran around like headless chickens.After the rebellion, countless cavalrymen waved their sabers and circled left and right, like chasing rabbits, clenching tightly.He is neither in a hurry to charge, nor is he willing to relax half a step.
The morning sun in winter looked a little pale in the cold wind, and the late winter of nine years in Guanghe was still freezing to the bone marrow.
But this kind of cold has no effect on the yellow scarves outside Wancheng.Anyone who runs non-stop for two hours will never feel cold again.
Zhao Hong's eyes were bloodshot, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his brow, and while running, he tried his best to gather the defeated army and leaned towards him.
In troubled times, raising the flag to rebel depends entirely on strength.For them, the so-called strength is how many people they can gather.Although most of these people are just following the flag and shouting. [
This defeat, at this time, has no suspense.Zhao Hong just wanted to preserve as much vitality as possible.Victory and defeat are commonplace, as long as you can recover your vitality, you will come back to seek revenge from the Blood Banner Army.
There are more than [-] troops, and it is estimated that they can be gathered around at this moment. To be precise, they can run with them, and it is estimated that they will not exceed one or two out of ten.
But Zhao Hong knew that it was because he ran away.As long as you can save your life and get rid of the pursuers behind, half of the scattered soldiers can be found.After all, they are all poor haha, if they can't get together, they will die sooner or later in this world.
Seeing more and more subordinates around him, Zhao Hong's depression eased a little, and Lu Shan was not far ahead, so he could take a breath of relief when he got there.
Before the surprise attack on Wancheng last night, at Lushan's place, he sent his troops to lead Sun Zhong to lead a team to tie up.Now, at any rate, there is someone who can respond.
The war horse under his crotch was a little tired, and he could feel the muscles in the front hooves trembling, Zhao Hong tightened the reins slightly.The Blood Banner Army in the back was like a gangrene, but they were not in too much of a hurry. They slowed down a little and slowed down their mounts' footwork, but there would be no serious problems.
Looking around, Zhao Hong saw that all the sergeants looked exhausted. Zhao Hong pondered for a moment, thinking whether to set aside the rear of the first army and block it at least, so that the brigade could breathe for a while.I was thinking about it, but suddenly I heard a commotion coming from the front, and many soldiers turned around and ran back.
Zhao Hong was taken aback, and quickly sent someone to investigate.Not long after, the spies reported back with a pale complexion that an army ahead had attacked Lushan today, Sun Zhong couldn't resist the enemy, and led the remnants of his troops back here, intending to join the army.
Zhao Hong's complexion paled in an instant. Could it be that God really wants to kill me?In this way, there are pursuers in the back and interceptions in the front. After running away overnight, if the opponent attacks twice, how can there be half a way to survive?
He stared blankly at the soldiers who were already in disarray, those behind ran forward, those in front retreated, trampled on each other, and the number of dead was unknown.As more and more people rushed forward, countless banners appeared in the distant sky, shouting and killing, shaking the sky, coming straight here.
For a moment, Zhao Hong's heart was ashamed.After just a moment, he regained consciousness, and now he must not retreat at will, otherwise it will be a dead end.Only by moving forward together, relying on a large number of people, and swarming forward, if we can break through the opponent's block, there is still a glimmer of hope.
Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his head, raised his sword and yelled: "There is no way out from now on. If you want to survive, you have to move forward together and survive death. But if you retreat again, behead!"
After all, he took the long knife in his hand and personally urged the horse forward. When he met someone who was retreating head-on, he raised the knife in his hand and fell, instantly beheading the two of them.All the soldiers wept endlessly, but they didn't dare to retreat, so they had to turn around again and follow up.
He ran not far away, but he saw a group of men and horses coming towards him, and there were five generals at the head, armed with swords and guns, they were brave and formidable.All the armies behind were vying to be the first, and under the stabbing of spears and spears, all the yellow scarves fell down one after another and fled in defeat.
Zhao Hong was furious in his heart, his eyes locked tightly on the first of the five, he gritted his teeth and raised his sword to meet him.This man was wearing a red headband, a golden armor, a bay red horse under his crotch, and a five-foot-long broadsword in his hand.While wielding a knife to kill the enemy, he shouted and commanded. Obviously, he was the coach of this team.
Without saying a word, Zhao Hong rode his horse and swung his saber straight up. When he was about to run close, the other party had already noticed him, and his eyes suddenly burst into light. In that instant, Zhao Hong felt a little glaring.
The two strokes are facing each other, and the speed is extremely fast.When the heads of the horses collided, Zhao Hong mustered all the strength in his body, swung the broadsword obliquely in mid-air, and then slashed down violently.
The morning sun in winter looked a little pale in the cold wind, and the late winter of nine years in Guanghe was still freezing to the bone marrow.
But this kind of cold has no effect on the yellow scarves outside Wancheng.Anyone who runs non-stop for two hours will never feel cold again.
Zhao Hong's eyes were bloodshot, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his brow, and while running, he tried his best to gather the defeated army and leaned towards him.
In troubled times, raising the flag to rebel depends entirely on strength.For them, the so-called strength is how many people they can gather.Although most of these people are just following the flag and shouting. [
This defeat, at this time, has no suspense.Zhao Hong just wanted to preserve as much vitality as possible.Victory and defeat are commonplace, as long as you can recover your vitality, you will come back to seek revenge from the Blood Banner Army.
There are more than [-] troops, and it is estimated that they can be gathered around at this moment. To be precise, they can run with them, and it is estimated that they will not exceed one or two out of ten.
But Zhao Hong knew that it was because he ran away.As long as you can save your life and get rid of the pursuers behind, half of the scattered soldiers can be found.After all, they are all poor haha, if they can't get together, they will die sooner or later in this world.
Seeing more and more subordinates around him, Zhao Hong's depression eased a little, and Lu Shan was not far ahead, so he could take a breath of relief when he got there.
Before the surprise attack on Wancheng last night, at Lushan's place, he sent his troops to lead Sun Zhong to lead a team to tie up.Now, at any rate, there is someone who can respond.
The war horse under his crotch was a little tired, and he could feel the muscles in the front hooves trembling, Zhao Hong tightened the reins slightly.The Blood Banner Army in the back was like a gangrene, but they were not in too much of a hurry. They slowed down a little and slowed down their mounts' footwork, but there would be no serious problems.
Looking around, Zhao Hong saw that all the sergeants looked exhausted. Zhao Hong pondered for a moment, thinking whether to set aside the rear of the first army and block it at least, so that the brigade could breathe for a while.I was thinking about it, but suddenly I heard a commotion coming from the front, and many soldiers turned around and ran back.
Zhao Hong was taken aback, and quickly sent someone to investigate.Not long after, the spies reported back with a pale complexion that an army ahead had attacked Lushan today, Sun Zhong couldn't resist the enemy, and led the remnants of his troops back here, intending to join the army.
Zhao Hong's complexion paled in an instant. Could it be that God really wants to kill me?In this way, there are pursuers in the back and interceptions in the front. After running away overnight, if the opponent attacks twice, how can there be half a way to survive?
He stared blankly at the soldiers who were already in disarray, those behind ran forward, those in front retreated, trampled on each other, and the number of dead was unknown.As more and more people rushed forward, countless banners appeared in the distant sky, shouting and killing, shaking the sky, coming straight here.
For a moment, Zhao Hong's heart was ashamed.After just a moment, he regained consciousness, and now he must not retreat at will, otherwise it will be a dead end.Only by moving forward together, relying on a large number of people, and swarming forward, if we can break through the opponent's block, there is still a glimmer of hope.
Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his head, raised his sword and yelled: "There is no way out from now on. If you want to survive, you have to move forward together and survive death. But if you retreat again, behead!"
After all, he took the long knife in his hand and personally urged the horse forward. When he met someone who was retreating head-on, he raised the knife in his hand and fell, instantly beheading the two of them.All the soldiers wept endlessly, but they didn't dare to retreat, so they had to turn around again and follow up.
He ran not far away, but he saw a group of men and horses coming towards him, and there were five generals at the head, armed with swords and guns, they were brave and formidable.All the armies behind were vying to be the first, and under the stabbing of spears and spears, all the yellow scarves fell down one after another and fled in defeat.
Zhao Hong was furious in his heart, his eyes locked tightly on the first of the five, he gritted his teeth and raised his sword to meet him.This man was wearing a red headband, a golden armor, a bay red horse under his crotch, and a five-foot-long broadsword in his hand.While wielding a knife to kill the enemy, he shouted and commanded. Obviously, he was the coach of this team.
Without saying a word, Zhao Hong rode his horse and swung his saber straight up. When he was about to run close, the other party had already noticed him, and his eyes suddenly burst into light. In that instant, Zhao Hong felt a little glaring.
The two strokes are facing each other, and the speed is extremely fast.When the heads of the horses collided, Zhao Hong mustered all the strength in his body, swung the broadsword obliquely in mid-air, and then slashed down violently.
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