Yan Xing and Pang De took the lead and rushed into Xizhai. A group of Lu troops at the entrance of the village were like decorations, and they were shattered into pieces when they rushed.
The two of them did not wait for the cavalry behind them to gather, and plunged in.
In their plan, after Ma Chao broke into Lu Ying, he must have caught them off guard. Naturally, the soldiers and horses in Xizhai would never be able to ambush any more, and their combat effectiveness would even plummet.
Moreover, the cavalry going around the North Village will also attract the Lu troops in the West Village. Their charge is equivalent to attacking from behind. How can they not win?
Judging from the current situation, it seems that both of them have verified their suspicions, and there is no single enemy in front of them.
Behind them, the cavalry filed in, constantly stirring up bonfires along the way and lighting Lu Jun's tent on fire.
Xiliang's cavalry included Han and Qiang people, and even accommodated the Xiongnu. They fought bravely and made all kinds of strange noises.
But they didn't wait for too long to be excited. When the army was halfway through, although the camps on both sides were on fire, countless arrows were poured on the other side of the fire.
Whoosh whoosh~
Under the dazzling firelight, the Xiliang cavalrymen who were shot fell on their backs.
"There's still an ambush! Don't panic, just rush over!" Just looking at the density of the arrows, the candidate knew that Ma Chao had failed to complete the harassment mission.
Of course, there is also a possibility that Lu Jun was really calm in the face of danger, and was not attracted by the movements in the East and North Villages, and stuck to his ambush position.
Now is not the time to figure out these problems. Even if there are still archers and crossbowmen in ambush, there will definitely not be too many other troops.
While the candidate was directing his men to rush across the camp to kill the ambushing crossbowmen, he was shouting in different languages to stabilize the army.
The princes of the ten tribes in Guanzhong all speak some Qiang and Hu languages. After all, there are more or less Qiang soldiers in their tribes.
But to be proficient, it would have to be Han Sui. After all, that guy was kidnapped by the Qiang people and became their leader.
"Kill out!"
Facing the oncoming Xiliang cavalry, Man Chong was not afraid. He rode his horse, raised his spear, and led a group of cavalry to rush over. He immediately fought with the candidate in a bloody battle.
On the battlefield, the battle circle between Zhao Yun and Ma Chao was inextricably linked. Wuhuan cavalry or Xiliang cavalry wanted to step forward to help, but they were killed by the other side. In the chaotic battle circle, it was like gods fighting for a while. No one dares to come close.
After a fight, Zhao Yun knew in his heart that Jin Ma Chao, who was riding in Xiliang, was really not what he was boasted about. He had fierce shooting skills and both offensive and defensive skills. Apart from Lu Bu, he was the number one master he met when he came out of the mountain. They were senior brothers, Yan Lianghe Wen Chou is not on the same level at all.
Therefore, Zhao Yun did not dare to have any spare strength. In the moment of the fight, he continuously used the latest spear techniques he had learned. The bright silver gun seemed to have come to life in his hand, and pear blossoms danced out of the gun head.
From Ma Chao's perspective, Zhao Yun was almost like a hedgehog. At the beginning, Ma Chao dared to play feints with Zhao Yun to compare speed, but after fighting for more than ten rounds, he found that if he simply talked about speed, , Zhao Yun was able to beat him until he was unable to fight back.
However, the opponent liked to play tricks on speed when making moves, so that Ma Chao couldn't even distinguish between the real and fake afterimages. In the end, he had no choice but to defeat ten with one force. No matter how fake or real you are, I will sweep through the entire army. Break it.
It works, every time Ma Chao uses his superb marksmanship to sweep across at the most opportune moment, the countless afterimages left by the bright silver gun in the void seem to be swept away.
But Ma Chao knew in his heart that such a style of play would not be able to cause effective damage. In other words, it was a bit defensive but not offensive.
What should not be mentioned is that Ma Chao's strength is really strong, and Zhao Yun had to use clever strength to relieve his strength after several collisions.
This guy's shooting skills are just like Yide's spear, fast and fierce!
If you want to defeat him quickly, you can only use your newly acquired spear skills.
While Zhao Yun was secretly stunned, the two of them were on the wrong horse.
This time, Zhao Yun leaned back quickly, and the bright silver spear drew a crescent moon in the void, like a phoenix nodding. The barrel of the spear bent under the trend of skill, and the tip of the spear stabbed towards Ma Chao's forehead.
Ma Chao, who was proficient in ordinary killing techniques such as the carbine, originally planned to use the carbine to deal with it, but when he turned halfway, he suddenly realized that the opponent's moves were so weird, so he gave up the idea of the carbine immediately, and it was too late to block, and he instinctively He crawled on the horse's back and felt a chill on his forehead, as a strand of hair was cut off by the sharp spearhead.
"Be careful, general!" A Xiliang captain was frightened when he saw this.
If it were even half a minute slower, half of the head would be cut off.
How on earth did this guy do it? What a surprise!
After turning his horse's head, Ma Chao frowned. The opponent's marksmanship was too weird. For the first time, he felt the suffocating pressure on the battlefield.
He knew very well that if he was not careful, the other party might kill him.
"Come again!" Zhao Yun became more and more excited as he fought, and rushed towards Ma Chao. The marksmanship that he could only practice but could not actually use at this moment was directed towards Ma Chao.
In terms of superb marksmanship, Ma Chao admired Zhao Yun. He seemed to have grasped his own weakness, deliberately twisting the spear to form a certain arc, so that the final target of the spear tip became elusive.
This move really worked. After thirty rounds, Zhao Yun began to gain the upper hand. The bright silver spear stabbed Ma Chao wantonly, making him difficult to parry.
But one thing is that Zhao Yun can only be regarded as an advantage, far from being able to win. It can even be said that the advantage is only slight.
Because Ma Chao's understanding and battlefield adaptability exceeded Zhao Yun's imagination, this set of marksmanship has not yet been fully developed, but it can be considered a prototype. He once demonstrated it in front of Lu Bu, and even he was full of praise.
But Ma Chao was able to completely understand the irreplaceable advantages of this set of marksmanship in these dozens of rounds of fighting. It was that it was difficult to figure out where Zhao Yun's spear head would eventually hit.
Sometimes, it can even be seen with the naked eye that it is coming towards the front door, but when it reaches the front door, it will fall rapidly, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
The best way to deal with it is to ignore its swinging and attention-grabbing gun barrel. No matter how it twists, as long as you keep an eye on the direction in which his arms are swinging, you can probably guess where the gun head landed.
After making this astonishing discovery, Ma Chao suddenly found that he could keep up with Zhao Yun's speed, but he was very gambling. This was not a mistake, because if he made a mistake, he would lose his head and body.
Unconsciously, the two of them had been fighting fiercely for fifty rounds. Everything around them seemed to have disappeared, and they only had each other in their eyes.
It's a pity that no one appreciates such a stalemate battle, because this is a life-and-death battlefield.
If Lu Bu were here, he would definitely be able to tell at a glance that Ma Chao is very fierce, but Zhao Yun still has a certain advantage. It's a pity that this weak advantage cannot quickly defeat Jin Ma Chao.
It can even be said that this advantage is likely to be reversed in an instant.
Both of them ignored the battle circle around them, but the fighting around them never stopped.
Zhang Xiu and his men managed to stabilize Beizhai, and the original ambush created a counterattack trend. However, the other two, Yan Xing and Pang De, were like two ferocious tigers, wreaking havoc in the chaotic Lu Jun camp. Every time they accompanied A cold light flashed, and three or five heads fell to the ground.
If it weren't for Zhao Yun still on the battlefield, the military morale of this Wuhuan cavalry would have collapsed long ago.
"Capture the flag!" Seeing that the candidates at the rear were not following up, Yan Xing did not know that they were all entangled by the people brought by Man Chong. He only knew that the Lu Jun around him seemed to be killed no matter how hard he tried. They couldn't be killed cleanly, people kept coming.
If this trend continues, the situation will not be good.
The only way is to cut off the Chinese army's banner to chill their morale.
He wanted to call Pang De to go with him, but unfortunately the two had too deep grudges, and they would definitely not be able to call him, so he simply rushed forward alone.
This voice reminded Pang De, and he gave up his plan to pursue further and followed Yan Xing's direction.
On the way, Yan Xing's iron spear knocked down the soldiers of the Lu army in front one by one. At the center of the army, there were hundreds of Lu soldiers guarding him. He clamped the horse's belly calmly and fearlessly, and the war horse made a very spiritual leap and fell into the enemy's camp. After Lu Jun was in the pile, his spear pierced a sergeant and was picked up by his huge force and hit the other end.
Before Lu Jun could attack him together, Pang De rushed over on horseback and used his truncated sword to launch a wave of waves, sending the three sergeants flying away.
"Go and cut off the big banner!" At the critical moment, Pang De was still upright and upright.
Yan Xing did not hesitate and chopped off the large banner with the word "Lü" at the entrance of the Chinese army tent.
Keng!
Just as it was about to pass the flagpole, the iron spear was swung away by a force.
Before Yan Xing could react, a spear stabbed at him suddenly. Thanks to the intelligence of the war horse, it sensed that his body was leaning back and automatically retreated. This allowed him to barely escape these rounds of killing moves.
"The thief will be decapitated!" Just as Zhang Xiu was enjoying the killing, a fierce murderous intention came over him. The battlefield acumen accumulated from many years of fighting drove him to lower his head and dodge.
But it was also half a beat too slow, and the tassel helmet was blown away.
It was Pang De who was on the side who came to sneak attack and almost cut off Zhang Xiu's head.
When Zhang Xiu raised his head, he was greeted by Pang De and Yan Xing with swords and guns at the same time. It was true that there was a rift between the two, but in the face of a powerful enemy, personal grudges had to be put aside.
The truncated broadsword is on the left, the iron spear is on the right, one is as fast as lightning, the other is as powerful as a galloping horse. Zhang Xiu's Hundred Birds Chao Feng Spear has long been completed, but under this combined attack, he was beaten back steadily, and he could only forcefully Parry.
Even because of the fierceness of the opponent's attack, there was a heart-wrenching tearing feeling in his arm.
Whether it was Pang De or Yan Xing, Zhang Xiu did not dare to say that he was sure of victory even when it came to fighting alone, let alone if the two of them joined forces.
Fortunately, the Wuhuan cavalry behind him arrived in time, and after an impact, they immediately separated the two forces, otherwise he would really have to call Zilong for help.
Sneak attacks, in fact, are something that can only be done once and for all.
At the beginning, due to the suddenness of the killing, coupled with Ma Chao's celestial appearance and unrivaled domineering spirit, even the three thousand cavalry rushing into Lu Ying were as smooth as rolling thunder striking rotten leaves.
In the original plan, it would be difficult for their five thousand cavalry to attack together and not be defeated.
Who would have thought that as soon as Zhao Yun appeared, it would be like a rock blocking the torrent. The Wuhuan cavalry he brought with him were all brave and fearless, and the battle became stalemate in an instant.
Yan Xing and Pang De led a group of people to rush in, but there were not many people. There were more than a thousand riders who broke through the sky, and more people were blocked at the entrance of Xizhai by Man Chong.
Man Chong was really fierce, and Saburo's desperate fighting style blocked thousands of cavalry candidates. Due to the narrow entrance of the village, once the momentum of the horse's charge was blocked by the arrow array, the advantage could not be exerted.
They were fighting bloody battles, but Yan Xing and Pang De at the Central Army did not know. In their eyes, they only knew that the Lu army was fighting more and more, and looking around, they were actually forming an encirclement and suppression trend against the Xiliang army.
As a last resort, Yan Xing could only roar: "Quickly retreat! Quickly retreat!"
Pang De wanted to scold his mother, but before he could join Ma Chao, he started shouting to retreat. Wasn't this going to kill him?
But you either don't shout the military order to retreat, or you can't take it back once you shout it.
Yan Xing shouted, and the scattered Xiliang cavalry also shouted, and then began to retreat consciously.
They leave, but Pang De doesn't leave. He wants to find Ma Chao. A man from Xiliang is not afraid of death.
Pang De rushed in the direction of Dongzhai, no longer killing wherever there were many people like at the beginning, but consciously choosing a location with fewer people to run to.
He wanted to find Ma Chao and tell him to retreat immediately.
Not far away, we saw a dense crowd.
It was another huge battle circle, and the battle here seemed to be even more bloody and cruel than at the Central Military Department.
Wuhuan cavalry and Xiliang cavalry were almost in close combat. Lu Jun's infantry were also very fierce. They even used their strength to jump up and picked up Xiliang's cavalry one by one. After they fell to the ground, they pinched each other like people fighting in the market. The other person's neck.
"General! Major General!" Pound roared hysterically while knocking down the Wuhuan cavalry who were charging at him.
But no one responded to him. With no choice but to do so, he could only yell: "Quickly retreat! Rush out of Dongzhai, quick!"
The battle was so bloody that even the cracked earth was soaked in blood and turned into mud. It could not be said that it was broken up, and it seemed that it was a fight to the death.
Pang De could only keep rescuing his own people from the spears of Lu Jun, and shouted for them to withdraw.
Fortunately, there were not too many Lu troops at the east end of the village. With Pang De's efforts, some people finally began to withdraw.
As the battle circle separated, he finally saw Ma Chao, who was fighting like a revolving door with a white-robed general.
There was no need to ask for the name, Pang De could guess who the other party was with just his toes.
He immediately rode forward and joined forces with Ma Chao to fight Zhao Yun.
"Hahaha, Ling Ming came just in time to kill this beast with me!" Even Jin Machao, who is riding a horse in Xiliang, doesn't think it is a shame to fight two against one. Who makes you Changshan Zhao Zilong.
But Pang De didn't come here to join forces with him to kill Zhao Yun, but just to save him from the battle circle. He immediately hissed: "Young General, retreat quickly, otherwise it will be too late!"
It seemed that only at this moment did Ma Chao realize that the sergeants beside him started to run back, and Lu Jun was pressing up.
"What happened?" Ma Chao was a little confused.
"It's too late to explain, retreat quickly!" Pang De's face turned red and his neck thickened in anxiety.
Zhao Yun wanted to step forward to stop him, but facing two top masters at the same time, even the invincible Zhao Zilong couldn't do it with ease. The two men jointly forced him back without even giving him a chance to make a wrong horse.
"Damn it! Let's go!" After saying a curse word, Ma Chao turned his horse's head and started running back.
"Don't chase!" Zhao Yun immediately ordered the pursuing soldiers.
Now, the entire camp was in a mess, and he didn't know what was going on. What's more, there were fires in all directions. If he wanted to set up a camp, he had to put out the fires quickly.
Otherwise, there is no camp in the wilderness. If the Xiliang army comes back, they can eat these people like sheep in a matter of minutes.
The Xiliang army retreated, but Zhao Yun did not feel victorious. It could be seen with the naked eye that there were more corpses on the ground than the Lu army.
(End of chapter)
