On a high ground not far from the battlefield, behind a dark mound of dirt, four people were staring at the battlefield.
Ma Liang, Ma Su, the sick-looking Pang Tong, and a soldier guarding them.
The camp that was suddenly attacked hurriedly lit some fires, and the soldiers were gradually able to see the left and right clearly.
The barbarians all over the mountains and plains had already rushed towards them and launched a charge without fear of death.
Ma Su finally saw the situation clearly and said: "Brother, it was too dark just now. How do these barbarians see? But I can't see anything!"
Ma Liang pinched his white eyebrows out of habit and said calmly: "Their eyes are not different. It's just that they have lived in places without lights at night for a long time, so their eyesight at night is better than ours."
Ma Su suddenly realized: "That's why you two used this strategy to attack at night."
Pang Tong snorted: "Zhang Wenyuan is indeed a famous general. He did not know our movements a few days ago and the camp he set up could not block our retreat. Therefore, he did not hesitate to take risks and set up camp elsewhere. Once the camp is established, it will be difficult for us to move from there. He ran away from this hundred thousand mountains."
Ma Su laughed loudly: "But he never dreamed that the Wuxi barbarians could see things at night! By the time they light the fire, they have already lost half the battle!"
Just when this laughter rang out, an arrow suddenly whizzed towards him.
Then there was an angry shout: "Zhang Wenyuan of Yanmen has come to take the life of the enemy chief!"
Ma Su was startled and looked intently, only to see a white war horse breaking through the barbarian blockade and rushing towards them across the night sky.
"Zhang Wenyuan..."
Ma Su's eyes widened and he looked at the white-armored general rushing towards them in disbelief. The weak firelight reflected the horse like a god and demon seeking his life.
"Let's go!"
Ma Liang grabbed Ma Su and was about to leave, but suddenly turned around and grabbed Pang Tong.
Pang Tong shook his hand away.
He looked at the invading enemy with burning eyes.
After being tricked by Zhou Yu in the Battle of Chibi, he kept recalling his mistakes.
His problem, he discovered, was that he didn't understand enough how many people acted and misjudged the actions they would take.
Therefore, in the past few months, he has been continuously collecting intelligence on Cao's army, including the Xia lord Cao, generals with different surnames, and even Jiang Biao generals. He knows the tactics used by each general very well.
In the process, he slowly regained his confidence.
Zhang He's eight thousand cavalry were wiped out in his plan, and now Zhang Liao is also the same.
In the battle of Wuhuan, Cao Cao's foothold was not stable and he was already in defeat. However, Zhang Liao personally led dozens of cavalry to charge at the risk of death and killed Tadun Chanyu among thousands of troops. If Tadun had not died, Cao Cao's army might have been defeated in Liaodong, and there would have been no subsequent Battle of Jingzhou.
In tonight's battle, he asked the Barbarian King Shamoko to hide among the barbarians and not to be easily exposed, because he was afraid that Zhang Liao would repeat the scene of the formation beheading Tadun.
However, Zhang Liao came anyway. He seemed to have looked around the mountains and guessed that if there were important people watching the battle, they would definitely be behind this mound.
Ma Su's laughter was just the right moment.
In the blink of an eye, the tall horse had rushed forward, and the hillside was not able to stop his horse from moving forward.
Zhang Liao cherished his troops and did not lead any of his soldiers to death, but he alone managed to break out of the trap of being trapped in the camp.
The ambition to be trapped will lead to death but not life!
"Let's go!"
Ma Liang pushed Ma Su away and turned back to rescue Pang Tong, only to see Pang Tong stunned there, seemingly stupid and not moving at all.
"Let's go!"
Ma Su also shouted.
Ma Liang was also a man of both civil and military skills, but his martial arts consisted of dancing with a sword, which was enough to kill a few pawns, but not a general. The three of them combined couldn't possibly defeat the general in white helmet and white armor in front of them.
Zhang Liao also discovered their weakness. He raised his spear and stabbed Pang Tong who was stunned.
Pang Tong stretched out his hand, as if to grab Zhang Liao's spear, and also seemed to be lamenting his fate.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
With a "hoo" sound, another spear was thrown towards Zhang Liao's spear tip.
"when!"
Under the huge force, it was as strong as Zhang Liao, and the tip of the spear was blocked.
Ma Liang and Ma Su looked at the gunman in shock.
The guard soldier who had been following Pang Tong waved his silver spear and said: "This is Changshan Zhao Zilong, the bandit general Zhang Wenyuan, you dare to fight!"
Changshan Zhao Zilong...
Zhang Liao narrowed his eyes. He had met this man when he followed Lu Bu and met Liu Bei. However, unlike Guan Yu and Zhang Fei who were famous, Zhao Yun's reputation was not that great.
It seems that he has only been protecting Liu Bei all this time.
Zhang Liao did not dare to underestimate him. The man who was guarding Liu Bei came to guard these three scholars. It was obviously the plan of the scholars.
Knowing that he would definitely choose to attack and kill the enemy chief when he faced a decline, he let a general with ten thousand enemies lie in wait for him here.
Zhao Yun.
Neither Ma Liang nor Ma Di knew that Zhao Yun was by their side and that Pang Tong was fully prepared.
Pang Tong showed a confident smile on his face and whispered: "Zhang Wenyuan, die here!"
As if to verify his words, Zhao Yun jumped up and stepped onto the slope in one step, taller than Zhang Liao on horseback.
He raised his spear and stabbed down, like thunder.
Zhang Liao was well prepared and faced the attack with a gun. The two of them exchanged three shots in the air.
Zhao Yun landed, and Zhang Liao's armor on his shoulder blades was dented, but Zhao Yun was unscathed.
"What an amazing marksmanship..."
Zhang Liao, who has been on the battlefield for twenty years, has to admire Zhao Yun's spear skills, which are the best at that time. Even if Lu Bu comes back to life, he can only defeat him with a painted halberd, and it is impossible to compete with him with a gun.
Pang Tong clenched his outstretched hand.
He whispered again: "Die, Zhang Wenyuan."
A flag suddenly appeared on the hillside to the west. The words on it were blurry in the dark night and could not be seen clearly at first, but soon a torch lit up beside the flag.
The torch illuminated the people under the flag, only one person and one horse.
The flag is placed on the saddle, which is a huge "Guan" character.
"Xilulu..."
Zhang Liao's heart sank instantly.
He suddenly understood that this was an ambush against him. The other side's military advisor had already calculated his character and laid out all the ambush.
There must be a big shot behind the Guanzi flag who is important enough for him to attack.
Maybe it was Liu Bei himself, maybe a military strategist or a high-ranking barbarian.
But to Zhang Liao, it was no longer important, because he saw another big flag appearing on the mountain to the east.
The huge character "Zhang" flutters in the wind.
The same is one person and one horse.
Two horses, three people, Guan, Zhang, Zhao.
The most powerful forces in the world seem to have gathered here, and a deadlock has developed around Zhang Liao. Guan and Zhang are condescending, and it is estimated that Zhang Liao will find it difficult to escape even if he wants to.
Zhang Liao clutched the spear tightly, and his many years of battlefield experience allowed him to make a quick decision.
Since the opponent's military advisor is so powerful, then I will give Zhang Liao's life in exchange for his!
Thinking of this, Zhang Liao stared at the scholar in front of him, preparing to ignore Zhao Yun and continue to attack Pang Tong!
"Zhang Wenyuan of Yanmen came to take the life of the enemy chief!"
Zhang Liao let out the loudest roar in his life.
