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[Chapter 001] Losing Helm and Disarming Armor

The scout hurriedly rode up. When he arrived in front of Wang Zhong, he rolled down his saddle and bowed to the ground. He hurriedly reported: "General Qi, the enemy is flying the banner of the Xiliang Army. Everyone is injured. They are traveling in a hurry. It should be...

The army was defeated all the way!"

"Xiliang Army?!" Wang Zhong was stunned when he heard this. He recalled Xun You's instructions, no longer hesitated, and with a move of his sword, he shouted at the scout: "Lead the way!"

"Here!" The scout quickly got on his horse and led Wang Zhong's troops towards where Liu Hong, Zhang Xiu and others were.

...

On the other side, Yun Ye led Zhao Yun and the generals of Gan and Ning towards Fan County by the Yellow River.

At this moment, Zhao Yun tidied up his blood-stained cloak, drove his horse to Yun Ye, clasped his fists and asked for battle: "My lord, I am worried that Liu Hong and others will not be able to make it past the Yellow River and enter Wei County via Yangping. It will only cause trouble.

What if General Mo leads the troops and goes to force Liu Hong and others to do something?!"

Hearing this, Yun Ye withdrew his gaze and thought for a moment. Three thousand soldiers and horses might indeed allow Liu Hong and others to go to Yangping, so he nodded and ordered: "In that case, I'll trouble Zilong to lead five thousand soldiers."

Horse to catch up! Remember, let Liu Hong and others cross the river! In addition, let Zijing withdraw his troops and reply directly, so there is no need to snipe!"

Yun Ye's last sentence was in a very serious tone. When Zhao Yun heard the words, he couldn't help but straighten his face, clasped his fists and said in agreement: "I will definitely live up to my lord's trust!"

As he spoke, he flicked his spear and rode out directly. Withdrawing his horse, he ordered: "Quickly separate five thousand men and follow my general in pursuit!"

Most of the cavalry here were commanded by Zhao Yun. At this moment, Zhao Yun gave an order, and the five thousand men quickly separated from the team, following Zhao Yun, and accelerated towards the front.

When Zhao Yun and the others disappeared from the sight of Yun Ye and others, Xun You said with a hint of worry: "General Zilong is here, so there is no need to worry... I just don't know, at this moment

How is the war situation in Jizhou?!"

"Taian is here in Jizhou, and Han Fei, just by himself, cannot be his opponent!" Yun Ye chuckled upon hearing this, without any worry in his tone, and with a hint of ridicule:

"As for Gongsun Zan and Yan Gang, there is no need to worry if Fengxiao personally intervenes. If Fengxiao fails to deal with it well, then I will personally intervene and I'm afraid it will be difficult to obtain any benefits!"

Lu Su heard the conversation between Yun Ye and Xun You at the side, and a gentle smile appeared on his face. He put his hands in his sleeves and interjected with a smile: "Since this place has been given to General Zilong, then why do you need to return it to me, my lord?"

How about continuing to Fan County?!"

As soon as Lu Su finished speaking, Yun Ye and Xun You looked at each other for a while. Yun Ye slapped his forehead and said with a bitter smile: "Zijing's words are true! I am really stupid!"

As he said that, he turned his horse's head slightly towards the north, turned around, and ordered to the remaining soldiers: "Go to Xindu and withdraw the troops!"

When Lu Su and Xun You saw this, they couldn't help but smile at each other, followed by thousands of soldiers and horses, and headed north...

...

Zhao Yun led five thousand soldiers and horses, followed by lightly armored soldiers, and marched at extremely fast speed.

Less than half an hour later, Zhao Yun had just turned a corner of the mountain. More than a dozen soldiers in Xiliang Army uniforms, shot with arrows and rifles, and covered in blood, lay on the ground moaning softly.

In front of a middle-aged man dressed as Du Bo, Zhao Yun suddenly reined in his horse, stabbed his spear suddenly, put it on Du Bo's neck, and asked: "Where did the Xiliang army go? How long has it been?"

Uncle Dub was paralyzed and groaning on the ground. He raised his head and glanced at Zhao Yun in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "We are going northwest. Less than a quarter of an hour has passed, and there is still a troop of soldiers and horses chasing us!"

After hearing this, Zhao Yun ignored Uncle Du and asked several soldiers lying on the ground one after another. After getting similar answers, he gave the order again and headed northwest.

Less than half a quarter of an hour later, another figure faintly appeared in front. There were hundreds of people in the group. Everyone was slightly injured, but not seriously injured. They had obviously left the team!

Zhao Yun didn't hesitate at all, and directly fired his spear: "Charge and kill!"

The five thousand men roared in agreement and charged towards the hundreds of cavalry. When Zhao Yun saw that the general was Liu Yan, Zhang Xiu's general, he immediately raised his horse and danced his spear, and stabbed him under the horse with one shot!

Five thousand cavalrymen, under a hail of arrows and a charge, killed hundreds of them on the spot in two rounds!

Zhao Yun did not stop and immediately led his army to ride away again.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the loud shouts of killing in front became clearer. More than a thousand Wu Zhaohou's troops and two thousand Yuan Shao's surrendered soldiers were faintly visible, and tens of thousands of Xiliang cavalry were strangled together in the distance. Their corpses were

As you move forward, leave behind all the way!

Zhao Yun's eyes were like those of a hawk, and he immediately saw Wang Zhong, who was among the troops, constantly directing the fight. He was the first to rush away, clapped his horse, danced his spear, and said, "My sons, kill over there!"

"General Zhao Yun?!"

Wang Zhong suddenly heard Zhao Yun's voice, and was overjoyed. He waved his sword and shouted: "My sons, reinforcements are coming. The opportunity to make great achievements is right in front of you. Kill!"

Zhao Yun had already mounted his horse at this moment, taking the lead and rushing directly into the enemy formation!

Zhang Xiu, who was in the middle of the team at the moment, saw Zhao Yun leading his troops to help, and even rushed into the formation alone. He was so angry that he quickly roared and ordered: "Whoever kills Zhao Yun will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins!"

As soon as Zhao Yun finished speaking, hundreds of Xiliang cavalry around Zhao Yun all rushed towards Zhao Yun. Zhang Xiu's subordinate Hu Che'er, the newly surrendered Yang Qiu, Hou Xuan and others also mounted their horses to kill Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun was surrounded by the crowd, roared angrily, and suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist. He held a gun in one hand and a knife in the other. The people's clothes and armor were all exposed where his hands started, and blood gushed out like a spring.

Like an unparalleled killing god, he rushed left and right, killing hundreds of people and pushing them back. As soon as he rushed out of the formation, the cloak he had just wiped clean was already stained with blood. Before he could react, two more generals came on flying horses.

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Yang Qiu, one of the two candidates, wielded a spear and the other wielded a broadsword. They shouted in unison with solemn expressions: "Why don't Zhao Yun quickly dismount and restrain him?"

"Get away!" Zhao Yun roared, stabbing Yang Qiu directly with his spear, and swung the saber in his hand towards the candidate.

The two of them were roared by Zhao Yun and became angry with shame. One after another, they started to kill Zhao Yun. Yang Qiu's spear was pointed at the tip of Zhao Yun's spear, and the candidate's sword was struck at Zhao Yun's saber. All three of them retreated.

Zhao Yun's expression turned cold, he kicked the war horse with both legs, and charged towards the two men again. Taking the lead, Zhao Yun feinted and slashed towards Yang Qiu with his sword. Yang Qiu subconsciously raised his hand to block, and the spear turned into an afterimage.

Stab towards Yang Qiu!

Poof!

The spear pierced Yang Qiu's head, even his eyes were directly pierced, and Bai Huahua's brain exploded instantly. Before the candidate could react, Zhao Yun had already swept away with his sword.

Bang! Poof!

The sharp Hundred-Refined Saber was first struck on the candidate's helmet, splitting the helmet violently, and then chopped off smoothly. The candidate's head was immediately cut in half. When he fell off the horse, he was already lifeless.

Zhao Yun defeated two generals in a row, and was already a little out of breath. Before he could take a breath, a halberd struck him horizontally. Zhao Yun was frightened and leaned back, finally dodging the blow.

Turning his horse and looking back, he saw an eight-foot strong man with a curly beard, his upper body covered, and a spurge weighing dozens of kilograms in his hand. He was by no means an ordinary person, and he was looking at Zhao Yun with murderous intent!

"Who is coming?" Zhao Yun took a deep breath and shouted loudly.

"That's a certain Hu Che'er! Zhao Yun, boy, accept your fate!" Hu Che'er roared, standing on his head with his beard and hair upside down, and with an aura as powerful as a landslide and a tsunami, he struck towards Zhao Yun with a halberd that shook the mountains and rivers.

Zhao Yun had already seen that this man was extremely powerful, so how could he become a formidable enemy?

Seeing the big halberd coming, he turned to the left and fell down instantly. The big halberd immediately swept across his hair, cutting off a few strands of black hair. Zhao Yun seemed not to have seen it, and just took the opportunity to drag the knife away.

When he was close to Hu Che'er's horse's head, the sword in his hand was swept away in an instant.

Poof!

The sword, which was as sharp as iron as mud, instantly cut the horse's head under Hu Che'er's crotch into two pieces. Hu Che'er, who was about to return the sword and chop it again, stumbled and fell directly to the ground.
Chapter completed!
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