"Zilong, don't be reckless!" Seeing this, Zhang Ren shouted at Zhao Yun.

"Back then, I took Your Majesty to come and go freely, but now Sima Yi is defeated by the remnants of the army, what is there to fear. I'll kill the enemy, you help the people, don't worry about it! ”

Zhao Yun didn't look back, and only a faint echo was heard on the street.

"General, what shall we do now?" The cavalry looked at Zhao Yun's distant back.

Is this to follow the past, follow Zhao Yun to kill the Wei army, or chop firewood to help the people keep warm.

"Hey!" Zhang Ren sighed and said to the soldiers of the Han army: "General Zilong's martial arts are unparalleled in the world.

Now that the Wei army is just a remnant of the defeated generals, and they only think about retreating, how can they hurt General Zhao? Rest assured, go and cut down the trees and keep the people warm. ”

"Yes!" The cavalry received the order, and rushed from the west gate, went to the nearby mountains and forests to cut down trees, and brought them back to White Horse City to warm those poor people.

The Wei army was numerous, and Sima Yi led the infantry first, leaving the baggage team behind.

Because the Wei generals who blocked Zhao Yun at the north gate did not hold out for long at all, Zhao Yun led his troops into the city here, and Sima Yi's baggage team had not all withdrawn.

"Hurry up, hurry up! What are you rubbing! ”

"Hurry up, the Shu army will catch up!"

A member of the Wei General, his name is Zhang Yuan, and he is the distant nephew of the famous general Zhang Jaw, and this time Zhang Yuan is responsible for escorting the baggage.

Zhang Yuan kept urging his soldiers and horses, feeling a little impatient and worried, he led the baggage troops behind, if Zhao Yun led the troops to catch up, he would not be able to leave.

"Sima Yi of the special mother, let me escort the grain and grass, and I will not send a soldier or horse to cut off the queen for me. If my uncle were still alive, how dare you do this to me? ”

Zhang Yuan urged the Wei soldiers, scolding in his heart, thinking that when Zhang He was alive, he was the general with the most foreign surnames in the Wei State, how noble? As Zhang He's nephew, he marches and fights are good tasks with merit to earn.

In the hands of Sima Yi, not only is there no credit to be made, but it is also a very dangerous task.

It's a pity that Zhang He has been dead for many years, and if he wants to continue to eat in Wei, he can only be angry with Sima Yi.

Soon the baggage troops marched to the street at the city gate, seeing that the city gate was in sight, Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, even if the Han army chased after him, he had a horse, and he would not be able to get rid of it.

I'm afraid that he hasn't gone out of the city yet, and the Han army will kill him and block him in the city, so that he will be unable to fly.

Da-da-da-da!

At this moment, Zhang Yuan could only hear the sound of horses' hooves behind him.

Zhang Yuan looked back and saw a general in his fifties, wearing white armor, riding a white horse, holding a silver spear, and went straight to kill him.

"Zhao Yun?" Zhang Yuan's pupils shrank, and he was so frightened that the three souls and seven spirits lost and lost the six.

"Wei thief wants to escape, have you asked me Zhao Yun?"

Zhao Yun shouted loudly and went straight to Zhang Yuan to kill.

"General Zhao spares his life, Zhang Yuan is willing to surrender!"

Zhang Yuan didn't have time to think about how Zhao Yun entered the city, so he hurriedly turned over and dismounted, begging Zhao Yun to spare his life.

"Wei Gou, do you want to live even if you lose your conscience? Even if I spare you, how can heaven spare you! Zhao Yun shouted, a gentian bright silver spear, the sharp blade pierced Zhang Yuan's chest, and the tip of the spear leaked out from the back of his heart.

This shot actually stabbed Zhang Yuan in the heart.

Zhang Yuan's mouth was wide open, and he didn't say anything to beg for mercy, and when his neck was crooked, he completely lost his breath.

"Humph!" Zhao Yun snorted coldly, held it with both hands, picked up Zhang Yuan, who was inserted in the head of the gun, and threw it forward.

Zhang Yuan's body was smashed on a carriage, and the blood stained the grain and grass on the carriage red.

"It's Zhao Yun, let's run!"

Except for Zhang Yuan, the other escorts of grain and grass were all foot soldiers, and in the face of Zhao Yun, who was awe-inspiring with murderous intent, even if he was only one person, he had no intention of fighting at all, and abandoned the carriage one after another, turned around and ran.

"Now you know that you ran away? Don't even think about leaving! ”

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, pulled out the Qingyu sword on his waist, used both guns and swords, and went straight to the Wei army that fled in a hurry to chase and kill.

In the rear army of the Wei army, most of the soldiers who were responsible for escorting grain and grass were weak soldiers selected by Sima Yi, and in the face of Zhao Yun's pursuit alone, they had no heart to fight, and they were killed by Zhao Yun and lost their armor.

Soon, the domino effect appeared, and the more than 3,000 soldiers and horses responsible for escorting the grain and grass baggage all abandoned the baggage and fled all the way.

Zhao Yun is indeed fierce, although he is over fifty years old, but his kung fu physical strength has not fallen, in those Wei troops, galloping wildly, the gentian bright silver spear does not know how many Wei soldiers have been stabbed to death, under the sword of Qingyu, I don't know how many souls.

The white cloak on Zhao Yun's body was like a bloody wash, and the armor was also red, and it was also stained with pieces of dark red minced meat.

Sima Yi led the soldiers and horses in front, and suddenly heard the sound of shouting and killing in the rear, and couldn't help but look pale: "What's the matter, why is there a shouting of killing in the back?" Could it be that Zhao Yun didn't care about the people and chased and killed? ”

A scout ran over and reported to Sima Yiyu: "General, Wang Jin, who is responsible for attracting the Shu army at the north gate, arrived at the Shu army and let the Shu army enter the city in a short time. After the Shu army entered the city, our baggage troops had not yet had time to leave the city.

The large army of Shu did not chase after him, but Zhao Yun chased after him alone, and now he is chasing thousands of our baggage troops. ”

Sima Yi was furious when he heard this: "Damn, thousands of people in our army were chased and beaten by Zhao Yun and his old soldiers?" Could it be that our army was frightened by the Shu army?

Zhao Yun Pifu, since he came out to die, I will fulfill him, turn around and set up a position for me, and kill Zhao Yun in retreat! ”

Under Sima Yi's orders, the Wei army turned around one after another and set up a position to prepare to deal with Zhao Yun.

As soon as the formation was set up, thousands of soldiers and horses were seen rushing in front of them. These are all the baggage troops of the rear army, and they were chased and killed by Zhao Yun one by one.

These Wei troops were also panicked by Zhao Yun's pursuit, like headless flies scurrying around, and many soldiers actually crashed headlong into the formation that had just been set up.

Those Wei troops who were in formation, neither did they attack or retreat, and they were unexpectedly rushed by these people for a while.

This is the case with soldiers and horses, once there is a point of rout, it will trigger a chain effect, leading to a total collapse.

"Damn!" Seeing this, Sima Yi couldn't help but be furious: "Keep the formation for me, if you dare to rush around, there will be no forgiveness!" ”

"Kill!"

Under Sima Yi's order, the Wei soldiers stretched out their butcher knives to their own people, and the soldiers in the front row, armed with spears, launched a stab at their own people who fled.