Three thousand cavalry, iron hooves trampled on the ground, like a storm.

It is impossible for Zhao Yun to completely bypass all the people.

Cao Jun's formation was pulled apart at this moment, and Zhao Yun chose the weakest point.

But at this point, there are still some ordinary people.

But Zhao Yun did not hesitate.

He couldn't bear it.

But having made his choice, he could not hesitate because he would inadvertently hurt the people.

If he hesitates, it will be 3,000 soldiers in his hands who will die.

Zhao Yun can only hope now that these people, when they see him rushing over with people, can run away as soon as possible, don't be scared stupid, and stand still one by one.

Zhao Yun chose this point, and there are only more than a thousand people at the moment.

As long as they gave way to a way, Zhao Yun would be able to rush into Cao Jun's camp.

After a few kills, the Cao army's formation can be completely torn apart.

Seeing Zhao Yun rushing over, the people who were used as meat shields screamed and ran away one by one.

"Don't run."

It's just that behind them is Cao Bing.

These Cao soldiers were preventing them from escaping.

In front was the cavalry that Zhao Yun rushed over, and behind was Cao Bing with a spear.

These people can only run in both directions.

It's just that there are people on both sides, and their running team is even more chaotic and crowded, trampling on each other, and becoming more and more panicked.

Fortunately, the terrain here is quite open.

Otherwise, they really don't have anywhere to run.

If the terrain was narrow, Zhao Yun would not have launched an attack here.

There's not a lot of space here, but the cavalry can still be used.

If it's really just a trail, Cao Cao doesn't need to worry about it.

"Get out of the way."

Zhao Yun shouted, and he rushed to the front.

Even if he didn't want to kill these people, but the war horse rushed over, and he could kill them.

The war horse was less than twenty feet away from these people.

But the thousands of people in front of them were still in a mess, and only a small road less than a foot wide was vacated.

Initially, it was just two horses passing at the same time.

This was very bad for the cavalry.

With such a small road, it is difficult to get out again after rushing in.

Unless they are willing to swing a butcher's knife at these people and fight their way out.

Zhao Yun rode on Feidian's body, with a silver gun in his hand.

Twenty zhang distance, for the flying lightning that sprinted with all its might, it was fleeting.

When his voice fell, Feidian had already rushed in front of these people, and then rushed into it along the one-foot-wide path.

Indomitable!

Zhao Yun didn't touch the people on both sides.

He stared at Cao Bing inside.

"Kill!"

It's just that among these thousands of people, suddenly a spear stabbed at Zhao Yun who was sprinting.

This is a flaw deliberately exposed by Cao Cao.

Cao Jun had been prepared for a long time.

This is the weakest point, and it is also where Cao Jun focuses on it.

Among the thousands of people, many Cao soldiers have long been hidden.

Just waiting for Zhao Yun to come over.

Zhao Yun, who was riding on the flying lightning, although his eyes were fixed on Cao Bing in front of him, he reacted very quickly to the spear that suddenly stabbed beside him.

Riding on horseback, he suddenly leaned back, avoiding the spear that stabbed him, and the silver spear in his hand was a shot in his backhand.

The silver spear was very fast, like a flash of lightning.

Cao Bing, who disguised himself as a common man and stabbed out a spear, had not yet withdrawn the spear, and his heart had already been pierced by Zhao Yun's silver spear.

Feidian's speed was completely unaffected and continued to sprint forward.

Zhao Yun withdrew the silver gun, he didn't look at the dead Cao Bing.

He doesn't kill ordinary people, but that doesn't mean he's really soft-hearted.

After following Zhao Hui for so many years, the silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand had long been stained with the blood of the enemy.

The death of a Cao soldier is nothing to the remaining Cao army, as well as the three thousand cavalry in Zhao Yun's hands, and no one cares.

It's just that this Cao soldier died in the crowd, which made the people who were already in a panic scream, and they desperately squeezed to the side, even if Cao Cao behind him shouted and whipped, he couldn't stop these panicked people.

"Everybody be careful with the crowd." Zhao Yun shouted.

He didn't start attacking these innocent people because of a Cao soldier in the crowd.

There are only a few thousand people here, and Cao Jun can't install many people.

Those Cao Jun, who were disguised as ordinary people, were now also being squeezed, and their bodies couldn't move.

The spear in his hand has long been lost to where he has gone.

There were only a handful of them, just on the edge, that could attack the cavalry that was charging over.

But those who attacked Zhao Yun all failed, and none of them succeeded in hurting Zhao Yun.

Instead, he was killed by Zhao Yun.

The gap between their strength and Zhao Yun is too big.

Even if you mix in the crowd and suddenly shoot.

But the speed at which the spear stabbed out, Zhao Yun could completely react.

Dodging a spear again, the silver spear was handed out.

But at this time, another spear stabbed at Zhao Yun on the other side.

Zhao Yun didn't panic, the silver spear stabbed into the body of the Cao soldier, stretched out his left hand, grabbed another spear, and instantly pried up the Cao soldier holding the spear and threw it into the air.

These ordinary Cao soldiers, even if they were doubled, would not be able to hurt Zhao Yun in the slightest.

In front of the lightning, a rope appeared.

But the silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand broke the rope in an instant.

A few Cao soldiers, ready to sprinkle thistle.

But before the bag could be opened, the lightning rushed by, and they were killed instantly.

The bag in his hand also fell to the ground, and several thistles rolled out.

With Zhao Yunchong at the forefront, none of the things arranged by Yu Ban could play a role.

The people hindered Zhao Yun, but now they also hindered Cao Jun.

If these civilians did not exist, Yu Ban could continue to mobilize his troops, and he could arrange a defensive line again.

But now, he could only look at Zhao Yun, with three thousand people, rushing into Cao's army.

The meat shield placed on the outside has lost its effect at this moment.

Although there were many more people in the inner circle, these people were separated from the soldiers.

Zhao Yun was staring at Cao Jun, and it was inevitable that ordinary people would be injured by mistake.

It was impossible for Zhao Yun not to attack because he would accidentally injure ordinary people.

If he can't even do this, Zhao Yun is not suitable to be a general.

In the future, facing his enemies, he only needs to bring a few hundred civilians to make Zhao Yun fearful.

Even if he is an unpopular general, he can defeat Zhao Yun.

As a general of a hundred battles, it is impossible to be a woman of kindness.

Zhao Yun has his own bottom line, doing something and not doing something.

Accidental injuries are inevitable, and he will not be sentimental.

The battle had begun, and there was only the enemy left in his eyes.

Cao Bing pulled up the tripping rope, but the moment he pulled it up, he was picked up by Zhao Yun with a spear.

Cao Bing, who was holding the rope, was led crookedly, and then fell to the ground.

Zhao Yun was invincible in Cao's army.

Three thousand cavalrymen, with Zhao Yun as the spearhead, went straight into the Cao army's large array.

No one could block Zhao Yun's shot.