I really just want to lose my fortune

I saw that a silver spear blocked the scimitar, and when the silver spear was raised again, the Tatar soldier was immediately thrown off his horse.

"Don't be distracted, a downwind doesn't mean you won't die."

Luo Cheng's shirt was already stained red with blood.

He was panting heavily, obviously his internal strength was not enough.

On the battlefield, no one is invincible, at least the internal strength and physical strength are limited.

Luo Cheng led a thousand cavalry to fight the fire, and only at this time did he relax.

But the easier Luo Cheng's soldiers killed, the more frightened Luo Cheng became.

After all, how easy it is on their side means how easy it is for the Tatar soldiers on my cousin's side.

…………

When Qin Qiong felt that the wind direction had changed, her face also changed.

"Hold me in front!" Qin Qiong waved the military flag repeatedly on the high platform: "No change of formation is allowed, and no one is allowed to take the initiative to attack!"

If it becomes a defensive formation at this time, it will definitely last a little longer, but Qin Qiong dare not!

If the execution ability of the soldiers is not up to standard, or the formation is slow due to the wind, the Tatar army can break the formation in one fell swoop, thus piercing through the line of defense.

Slowly, Qin Qiong also found that the enemy began to increase their troops, and the pressure was even greater!

"Stop archery, use muskets and artillery as much as possible!" Qin Qiong continued to order: "Qin Yong, Xiong Kuo Hai, support!"

Qin Yong is holding a copper hammer, and Xiong Kuohai is holding a cooked copper stick. The two are like firefighters, supporting wherever they can't, but there are still more and more gaps.

Although the martial arts of the two are high, they are just two people.

The military general Kai Wushuang is just a joke, even if he can really be a thousand horses, it seems a bit insignificant on this kind of battlefield with 10,000+ people.

Zhao Yun was quite relaxed at the beginning, but when the wind changed, he struggled a lot.

I saw that a blue aura was bursting from his body, leading a thousand cavalry interspersed in the battlefield, like a swimming dragon.

However, just because Zhao Yunqiang is Zhao Yunqiang doesn't mean his soldiers are strong!

The enemy is all against the wind, but Zhao Yun is fighting against the wind!

After the wind direction changed, the battle damage more than doubled!

Zhao Yun brandished a long spear, and the image of the elegant young master has become like a madman.

"Damn..." Zhao Yun gritted his teeth, he gave up all his exquisite marksmanship, and one enemy after another was stabbed to death by his simple moves.

Even with his internal strength, he couldn't last long.

The harder it is for soldiers to kill, the greater the pressure on Zhao Yun.

Even if Zhao Yun tried his best to improve morale, it would not help.

Zhao Yun felt sad in his heart, could it be that this side is going to become a breakthrough for the Tatars?

Could it be that God does not bless Daqin?

At this moment, Zhao Yun seemed to have hallucinations.

However, he saw a female general in battle armor brandishing a spear and approaching him with nearly [-] cavalry.

Five hundred cavalry could not play much role in such a battlefield, but it was a shot in the arm for Zhao Yun.

"Don't give up, it's not over yet!" Ma Yunlu held a long spear, and using the marksmanship handed down from the Ma family, he quickly approached Zhao Yun: "As long as we can kill the general, we will still have a chance!"

Chapter 449

After all, Ma Chao didn't persuade Ma Yunlu, and secretly let Ma Yunlu go.

Now Ma Chao is lying in his room.

After all, when Ma Yunlu was let go, his father didn't beat him to death because he was Ma Teng's own son...

However, this also helped Ma Teng make a difficult choice.

Naturally, Ma Chao couldn't rest assured that his sister would come to Bingzhou alone in such a place of tigers and wolves, but gave her five hundred cavalry, which was equivalent to giving Ma Yunlu all his own soldiers.

Ma Yunlu traveled all the way east, and when he heard about Zhao Yun, it was already time for Zhao Yun to fight.

She hurried quickly, but what she arrived at was the battlefield.

One is due to luck, and the other is that the left wing happened to be the direction where Ma Yunlu came, which really allowed Ma Yunlu to find Zhao Yun.

Even on the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of troops, Zhao Yun's blue inner breath is still vivid, and then there is the scene in front of him.

Ma Yunlu decisively threw her troops into the battlefield. In her opinion, although the lives of the soldiers around her mattered, she was fighting for Daqin.

The entire Ma family has always adhered to this belief in guarding the frontier for the Great Qin, so Ma Yunlu has no selfishness in this regard. He will not let people die because of the handsome guy, but everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country!

"Yunlu? Why are you here?" Zhao Yun was surprised when he saw Ma Yunlu.

puff, puff...

Seeing that Zhao Yun was distracted, the two Tatar cavalry wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack, but saw that Zhao Yun was as fast as lightning, and shot one by one, leaving a transparent hole in their necks.

The internal energy in Zhao Yun's body was almost exhausted, but after seeing Ma Yunlu, he seemed to be born again, adding a new wave of internal energy.

This is a kind of mysterious and mysterious thing. Mind, body, energy and momentum, momentum is a kind of momentum that can cut mountains and rivers with one sword, and go forward indomitable. Obviously, the two people are similar in other things, but in the end it may be the stronger one that wins.

Meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins, that's what I'm talking about.

As for the heart, this is the most metaphysical. In addition to the invincible heart or obsession, there is also the sense of survival in adversity. Many people suddenly burst out with powerful strength in adversity, which is the presentation of the heart.

And the current promotion is also a kind of heart.

Explained scientifically, the secretion of dopamine helps to speed up the recovery of internal strength?

"Looking for you." Ma Yunlu smiled: "I can't watch you working hard on the front line, and I can lie down and enjoy myself in the back, right?"

As he said that, Ma Yunlu swept his spear away, and another person was thrown to the ground by her.

The two of them were covered in blood, and their faces were a bit ugly, but at this moment, both of them were moved by each other.

For generals, what is more attractive than the blood of the enemy?

"Why, I can't come?" Ma Yunlu slammed his spear back, and a Tatar soldier's chest was pierced by the end of Ma Yunlu's gun.

Zhao Yun taught her the way of the Seven Snake Spears.

"Ahem, of course." Zhao Yun was a little embarrassed, and the spear in his hand turned into a spear shadow. Four or five Tatar cavalrymen who wanted to approach were swept off their horses by Zhao Yun's spear.

The two had been separated for a long time, and when they suddenly saw each other, they were naturally happy in their hearts.

As soon as this emotion came up, both of them were a little excited.

This ancient time is not like modern times. It is normal for modern people to have a few love affairs, but it is difficult for ancient people to fall in love, and it is easier to get excited.

Although Zhao Yun is a handsome guy, he is not the kind of person who is very flirtatious, and he has never been in a relationship. For a while, he looked like an ordinary big boy.

Although Ma Yunlu is bold, he is born in a general family, but he is also a girl. No matter how bold he is in the conversation with his sweetheart, his heart will always be pounding.

If they met normally, the two would be embarrassed for a while because they were at a loss when they reunited after a long absence.

Fortunately, this is a battlefield, and they have a way to resolve the embarrassment: kill the enemy!

If you are embarrassed, kill two, if you are happy, kill two...

"You still have [-] cavalry left, and I brought [-] cavalry." Seeing that it was not the time to speak, Ma Yunlu couldn't help saying to Zhao Yun: "Let's join forces and form an arrow formation. My soldiers will attack first, and yours will attack first." The soldiers rest, and they will be replaced when they are almost ready to try to keep more people alive."

"Okay!" Zhao Yun nodded vigorously.

There is one more Ma Yunlu who needs his protection, the Qinglong on this battlefield is back again.

"Find their leaders, and then... kill them!" Ma Yunlu pointed a spear in his hand.

"Well, we must be very active and create opportunities for the people behind!" Zhao Yun nodded vigorously.

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Xiong Kuo Hai's hands were already sore.

Bang, bang!

one, two?

Xiong Kuohai no longer remembered how many people he had killed, but the people in front of him were still in constant stream.

Although the strong wind is not enough to make a person like him unable to open his eyes, he needs to allocate part of his internal energy to protect it.

This is a battlefield, not a competition in the rivers and lakes. It is impossible to allocate every ounce of internal strength to the best.

Sometimes the force is too strong, and sometimes the force is weak because of the stick.

"Damn it, why are there so many? Why are they so excited..." Xiong Kuohai looked at more Tatar troops, and despair spread in his heart.

Boom!

A group of cavalry rushed through the shield formation and rushed in.

"Stop for me!"

Xiong Kuo Hailun picked up the cooked copper stick, and a dozen people were directly beaten to death by him. He also led the soldiers to interrupt the way for the cavalry who wanted to go in.

"kill!"

"We rushed in!"

"Damn it, why didn't the ones behind keep up?"

"Kill all the Qin people!"

"what!"

Soon, the shouting from behind disappeared, and a group of cavalry fell into the formation and was hacked to death.

But how many people did they kill before they died?Xiong Kuohai didn't want to think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Zhao Yun and Ma Yunlu teamed up to attack the enemy's formation everywhere, trying to find the main general, which relieved a little pressure, but it was still a lot of pressure.

"God damn it." Xiong Kuohai saw the enemies coming and going, he gripped the cooked copper stick tightly: "Wouldn't it be better if Lu Fengxian was here?"

Xiong Kuohai couldn't help feeling a little lost.

If he didn't come out with King Zhao, wouldn't it be like this?

"Uncle be careful!"

Just when Xiong Kuohai lost his mind, the knives of several people almost fell on Xiong Kuohai.

Fortunately, Qin Yong arrived in time, and a copper hammer came out of his hand, killing the three of them directly!

Blood spilled on Xiong Kuo Hai's face, which also made Xiong Kuo Hai sober.

"Damn it, I shouldn't be hypocritical!" Xiong Kuohai laughed three times.

Qin Yong waited for the children to go to the battlefield, hiding behind for safety?

Want credit, but don't want to fight, how can there be such a reason?

Xiong Kuohai was very lucky, glad that he followed King Zhao and Qin Ge.

At least, Qin Ge found the meaning of living for him.

Even if life can only go so far, you have to kill enough to do it!

"kill!"

At this moment, there was a faint cry of killing from behind the Tatar army.

Chapter 450 The Scary Huo Qubing

Huo Qubing and Lu Bu, who had been disappearing for a long time, finally appeared.

The two brought many captives from King Zuoxian's tribe and appeared behind the enemy army.

They only have 800 people, but they played the role of 8000 people!

"Kill!" A red aura rose from Lu Bu's body, and Huo Qubing followed closely behind Lu Bu.

His horses were as good as Lu Bu's bloody horses, all of which were Qin Ge's treasures.

The bearded man is protecting Huo Qubing to the core. In his eyes, nothing will happen to Huo Qubing. The more magical power this young man shows, the more he can't let anything happen to Huo Qubing.