Three hundred and nine guns are like dragons
The post road was dusty, and Cao Ang led hundreds of soldiers to investigate all the way, and gradually caught up with Wu Song.
"Sister-in-law, please continue to the east with my brother's corpse, and let me intercept and kill this batch of Cao Jun!" Wu Song jumped off his horse and ordered Pan Jinling to carry Wu Da's corpse forward.
Pan Jinlian teary-eyed: "The slave family can't ride a horse, and I don't dare to leave the second uncle, now that your brother has passed away, except for the second uncle in this world, my sister-in-law has no relatives, woo woo ......"
Pan Jinlian's cry made Wu Song a little upset, slapped the horse's buttocks hard, shouted "drive", the mount was in pain, spread its hooves and ran forward. Frightened, Pan Jinlian hurriedly hugged the horse's neck and shouted desperately, "Second uncle, you must catch up safely!" ”
Seeing that the pursuers were still some distance, Wu Song dodged and hid behind the poplar tree next to the post road, waved his steel knife and slashed a few times at a poplar tree that was thicker than the mouth of the bowl, and then held his breath and waited for the pursuers.
The sound of the horse's hooves was audible, and Cao Ang took the lead in leading the pursuers to gallop.
"Broken!"
Wu Song roared, and the steel knife in his hand slashed at the knife marks just now again, only to see sawdust flying, and the towering poplar tree broke in response to the sound, smashing into the road with a whistling sound.
"......"
People on the road shouted and neighed, and there was a mess.
Cao Ang, who rushed to the front, was caught off guard and was hit off his horse by the poplar tree that fell from the sky, spitting blood from his mouth and falling unconscious. In addition to Cao Ang, five or six Cao soldiers who were charging forward were also hit by the big tree, and they all fell to the ground.
"Give my brother back!"
Wu Song roared. The knife jumped out of the woods, and there were a few swishing knives, and the cold light was everywhere. Knock down several people.
"Hurry up and save the eldest son!"
Although Cao Jun was not panicked, several of Cao Ang's casual henchmen dragged Cao Ang out from under the big tree for first aid. Hundreds of other soldiers each carried their swords and spears, rode forward, and besieged Wu Song's regiment in the center.
Wu Song roared angrily, and the wind and rain of the steel knife dance were impenetrable, and he fought hard in the siege of Cao Bing. Each stroke slashes off a spear shaft or shocks a sword. While the defense is airtight. also seized the opportunity from time to time to cut down the Cao soldiers on the horse.
But Cao Ang's group of personal soldiers are all elites selected from the tiger and leopard cavalry, and their combat effectiveness is not the same as that of the rabble led by Cao Anmin, and they all play the role of one as ten. Although Wu Song fought to the death. Not only could he not kill Cao Bing, but he gradually fell into a predicament.
A Cao Bing lieutenant carried a spear and shouted loudly on the periphery: "I have been captured alive, the eldest son does not know whether he is alive or dead, and if he doesn't arrest the murderer, how can he substitute for the main bus?" ”
"Catch it alive!"
Hundreds of Cao soldiers lined up under the command of the school captain, and launched a charge against Wu Song trapped in the center one after another, spears, broadswords, and even hand axes, wave after wave. The encirclement became smaller and smaller, slowly sealing all the space where Wu Song was moving.
"Gun array!"
With the captain's roar, fifty or sixty Cao soldiers armed with spears rode forward at the same time. Fifty or sixty spears pierced out at the same time, layer upon layer, intertwined with each other, and instantly formed a net. Suppressed Wu Song under the gunline!
At the crossroads ahead, Pan Jinlian grabbed the reins of the horse in a panic, not knowing what to do?
The sound of horses' hooves came from the north. Pan Jinlian hurriedly raised her eyes and looked into the distance.
I saw a white horse from far and near, and a heroic figure on the saddle. Qi Yu Xuanang, a beautiful man in a white robe and silver armor carried a spear, controlling Xu Xing. Behind him, there seemed to be a woman riding with him, but she was blocked behind her and couldn't see clearly.
"What a handsome man!"
Looking at Zhao Yun who came on horseback, Pan Jinlian couldn't help but feel a little stupid. Originally, he looked at his brother-in-law as tall and burly, full of manliness, but compared to this white-robed general who rode a horse, he was much inferior.
It was none other than Zhao Yun, who picked Temujin's ears on the banks of the Yellow River this spring and rescued Cai Yan. Because he was wounded by Jebe's cold arrow, he has been raising in Henan for more than three months.
At the beginning, Zhao Yun really just wanted to save people, and never thought about the personal affairs of his children.
But Cai Yan ** he is a talent, ** he is a hero, ** he is chivalrous and courageous, and he is infatuated with Zhao Yun regardless of qiē.
Zhao Yun is also a man of flesh and blood after all, and he also has the seven emotions and six desires of ordinary people. Although Cai Yan is not a national color, he is also a superior color, with a scholarly temperament, elegant and calm speech and demeanor, plus proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and slowly get along, Zhao Yun is also secretly admired.
All day long, the ears and temples grinded, the eyes were facing each other, and on a thunderstorm night, the hero beauty finally rolled the sheets!
Once the spark of love is sparked, there will be each other's imprints in each other's lives. Although Cai Yan's father died not long ago, according to the regulations, children must be filial piety for at least three years, but Cai Yan doesn't care, she is willing to give her own qiē to the man with the heart, and refuses to let the worldly rules bind her happiness.
A couple crossed the Yellow River on horseback, and in Zhao Yun's hometown, the land of Yan and Zhao rangers for half a year. Half a month ago, Cai Yan suddenly had a pregnancy reaction, and Zhao Yun realized that he could no longer continue to be a ranger, and it was time to build a ** nest of his own.
Hometown Zhending has been in frequent wars, Yuan Shao, Gongsun Zhan, Ran Min, Liu He, and even Wu Huan, Xianbei, all forces are singing and I appear, and the beacon fires continue every day, obviously not a place to live. After thinking about it, Zhao Yun finally decided to go to Wancheng to join his sworn brother Yang Zaixing and find a place to live.
So the couple returned to the south bank of the Yellow River again, singing all the way, while visiting the great rivers and mountains. Stopped and stopped all the way to Wancheng, until this moment, I happened to meet Pan Jinlian who was at a loss at the intersection in front of me.
"Hero, help!"
Pan Jinlian woke up from the nymphomaniac and hurriedly shouted for help.
"Huh...... Husband, there is a woman in front of you calling for help, go and see! Cai Yan urged Zhao Yundao.
Zhao Yun stepped forward and asked, "Where is this lady going?" Why do you call for help......
As he spoke, he saw the corpse of Wuda in front of the saddle, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "Huh? Did the lady meet a strongman? ”
Pan Jinlian's pear blossoms brought rain, and Chu Chu was pitiful: "If you go back to this hero, you don't meet a strongman, but you meet a thief!" The thieves killed me...... Kill my husband...... Husband, now I am besieging and killing my second uncle, and I also ask the hero to rescue him, the little woman must remember the great grace and never forget it! ”
"In broad daylight, Lang Lang Lang Qiankun, dare to bully men and women like this, is it an officer and an officer or a robber?"
Zhao Yun was furious, turned over and jumped off the horse, and helped Cai Yan to dismount: "Madame, wait for your husband for a moment at this moment, let me rescue people!" ”
"Husband, go and save people!"
Cai Yan smiled and signaled Zhao Yun not to worry about himself. After getting along for more than half a year, Cai Yan knows better than anyone how capable his man is, he can kill and repel thousands of Hun bandits with the power of one person, and the north and south of the river come and go freely, and hundreds of Cao are naturally not a problem.
"Drive!"
With a shout, Zhao Yun whipped his horse and waved his spear away, under the illumination of the autumn sun, the silver light flashed, and the heroic posture was vigorous.
Pan Jinlian looked at Zhao Yun's heroic appearance in the distance, and once again made a fool: "What a handsome man!" If I can marry such a heroic Langjun, I will live up to my reputation, but unfortunately I don't have such a good life! ”
Then he looked at Cai Yan, who was standing on the side of the post road and waiting, his eyes were full of envy and jealousy.
"Roar!"
Fifty or sixty Cao soldiers shrouded Wu Song's head in a spear array woven with long spears, shouting slogans in unison to crush Wu Song to the ground. Wu Song was naturally unwilling to be captured, and let out a tiger roar from his mouth, carrying the steel knife above his head, trying to rush away from the gun array. All of a sudden, the two sides were caught in a rivalry.
"Keep it up!" The captain on the periphery shouted loudly.
"Roar!"
Cao Jun's soldiers shouted in unison, and the spear in his hand pressed downward with all his might, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on their foreheads. With their strength, Wu Song, who was shrouded in the gun array, was pressed down little by little, and slowly squatted down from the initial standing position......
"Look at the guns!"
With a majestic shout, Zhao Yun slapped his horse and killed, and the spear and white snake in his hand spit out the letter, like a white horse passing through the gap.
Before the captain who was commanding could react, he only saw a flash of silver light in front of him, and he was stabbed under the horse in an instant.
"Open!"
Zhao Yun immediately stood in the center of the road, and the spear in his hand was slammed into the gun array woven by Cao Jun's spearmen, accompanied by a loud sound of "Peng", seeing that the dozens of spears that were about to be pressed down by Wu Song were picked up at once, and many soldiers who were caught off guard couldn't hold the spears in their hands, and flew into the air one after another.
"Look at the knife!"
Wu Song, who was in a desperate situation, was overjoyed, straightened his body suddenly, drew a semicircle with the steel knife in his hand, and slashed at Cao Bing, accompanied by the sound of cutting through the armor, three or five people were cut off the horse in an instant.
"Is this the kind of military discipline in Cao Mengde's team? Bullying men and women, killing and killing innocents, it's really disappointing, let someone do the right thing for heaven! ”
Zhao Yun let out a long roar, urging the horse to dance the spear forward and stabbed hard, no one was invincible everywhere he went, and hundreds of Cao Jun's elite soldiers retreated one after another like a wave splitting, and there were countless people who could not dodge and were stabbed under the horse.
Wu Song couldn't help but look stunned: "Such a powerful marksmanship, there are such powerful people in the world, there are really mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people!" ”
"This gun is really powerful, we are not an opponent, quickly withdraw the troops and report too defending!"
Cao Bing was in chaos by Zhao Yunchong's formation, and he couldn't resist it, so he could only take the unconscious Cao Ang to turn around and flee in the direction of Xuchang.
Seeing Cao Bing retreating, Zhao Yun and Wu Song did not chase after them, and bowed their hands.
Wu Song bowed his head: "In Xia Yanggu County, Wu Song, thank you for saving your life, I don't know your name?" ”
Zhao Yun picked up Wu Song, and said with a smile: "Brother Wu doesn't have to be polite, a certain Changshan Zhao Zilong is also, just passing through here, the road is uneven, naturally he has to draw a sword to help!" (To be continued) R640