There are pros and cons to attacking while the fog is still over.

The biggest advantage of the victory pursuit is not to give the enemy a chance to breathe, although this wolf smoke is poisonous, but it is not yet deadly. And the closer you get to the other end of the canyon, the milder the symptoms of poisoning. If we do not take advantage of the enemy's dizziness to build momentum and advance the battle line to the other end of the valley, it is difficult to guarantee that the enemy will not take advantage of this gap to regroup.

The downside, of course, is the danger posed by the aftermath. Despite the maximum protection, there are still some risks as long as there are no gas masks.

But Wang Yu can't care about so much, fighting a war is inherently risky, and he has to fight when it's time to fight.

Moreover, in a sense, he also had to fight.

As far as common sense is concerned, Lu Bu rushed forward lightly, even if the rescue of Qingzhou was not timely, and his troops were defeated and died, it was understandable. Lu Bu's unauthorized move brought too much trouble to the Qingzhou Army, and almost led to the collapse of the entire front. Yanzhou's Qingzhou departments are too late to protect themselves, where can they take care of saving people?

But if he just watched Lu Bu's defeat like this, Wang Yu was also uneasy in his heart.

Not to mention that he owes this father-in-law a lot, even if there is no previous love-hate entanglement, it is a big violation of one's heart to watch a heroic hero die under the conspiracy. If you want to save Lu Bu, you must break through this canyon!

The goal is very clear.

"Plunge straight forward from the center, break through a line of defense and rush straight to the next one, don't care about the enemies who fall behind, don't give the enemies in front of you a breather!" Zhao Yun had the clearest understanding of his lord's feelings, and before stepping into the smoke, he gave the first battle order.

Eight hundred warriors who served as the first to follow Zhao Yun quickly forward, pounced on their prey like long snakes. After the burning pile at the mouth of the valley was extinguished, the poisonous smoke in the valley began to slowly fade, but Cao Jun had not had time to make tactical adjustments.

The poisonous smoke offensive for more than an hour caused them far greater losses than expected. Many of the leaders were still vomiting dizzily, not bothering to observe the movement ahead. The scouts and the ambushers who were lying in ambush on the cliff were the most heavily smoked because they had stood tallest before, and almost all of them fell off the cliff at this moment, and died.

All kinds of traps and obstacles are still there, but without the soldiers who are holding them back, these traps and obstacles are completely unable to function as they should. This time, as the first cavalry, he only had a piece of leather armor on his body, which was not as bulky as the heavy infantry, and he was fully mentally prepared, so he was not afraid of traps at all.

If the thieves could still organize resistance, they could inflict a lot of casualties on the Qingzhou army that lacked protection, but unfortunately, those who still retained their ability to move had already fled to the rear, and only the sick numbers that were languishing like corpses were left in place.

When they found out that danger was coming, these sick people panicked and screamed wildly, trying to fight back.

The hand holding the weapon became heavier than ever, and the spear, which had no iron in total, seemed to have become a sword full of iron, and it could not be lifted......

The proud agility of the skill could not be displayed, and more than half of the people couldn't stand up at all, and as soon as their bodies moved, they were dizzy and nauseous and vomiting. Those who barely stood up were also wobbly, and they didn't pose much of a threat at all.

Because he was wearing a mask, Zhao Yun didn't use shouting to enhance his momentum, and directly set an example with practical actions.

With a shake of the silver spear in his hand, the rejecting horse on the road flew up in response, smashing several thieves who staggered and rushed up. Ignoring the rushing enemies around him, he rushed forward to kill. The silver spear fluttered like snow, and at every flash of silver light, an enemy splattered blood and retreated, completely breaking through this line of defense in an instant.

The soldiers behind him rushed up one after another, raising their swords and guns at the same time, chopping melons and vegetables, and cutting down all the remnants of the besieging enemy.

The negligent thief soldiers were far from being the opponents of the Qingzhou Army, and after being attacked by poisonous smoke, their combat ability and morale dropped significantly. Almost all of them are vain in their feet, and their weapons are unstable. Someone rushed forward dizzily, and was gently flicked by the Qingzhou soldiers, and the weapon was taken off.

After only a few breaths, the defense line that had blocked Tai Shici's heavy armor elite was declared lost, like tofu scum, and it collapsed with a light touch.

The remnants of the thieves completely collapsed.

The more daring ones retreated to the rivers and cliffs on both sides, trying to escape for their lives with their water or rock climbing skills. The timid threw down his weapon, turned around and fled. The wise ones just lie down on the spot, hoping to be skipped as dead.

Zhao Yun pressed the silver spear down, signaling everyone not to chase too closely, and not to pay attention to the thieves who were lying on the ground and couldn't get up.

Those routs are good pathfinders, and instead of chasing them hard, it is better to let them hit traps and block knives in front. As for those lying on the ground, whether they pretend to be dead or really can't get up, it doesn't matter, as long as they don't come to get in the way.

There are two waves of attack sequences from Qin Feng and Fang Yue in the back, and at the end, there is the iron cavalry led by the lord himself, pretending to be dead or not, in fact, there is not much difference.

Following the rout of the thieves, Zhao Yun turned the second mountain pass.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a spear stabbed by a poisonous snake like a letter. Twisting his body to let go of the spear, his pace accelerated, and he leaned forward like a silver spear snake, and when he raised his eyes, Zhao Yun was a little surprised to see a military general wearing fish scale armor and a somewhat elite appearance looking at him with wide eyes.

Although the man was also covered with a thick cloth between his mouth and nose, he slowly fell through the mist. He wasn't poisoned by the mist, it was a stab in the throat of the rotten silver spear that killed him. If you want to sneak attack Zhao Yun, that's how it ends.

The unbelievable fact that the brave generals who came to the rescue from the rear were killed in one shot, and the thieves of the third line of defense collapsed before the Qingzhou soldiers were killed.

More people joined the tide of flight, and at the bottom of the valley several feet wide, it seemed that a tide suddenly surged, stumbling into the relatively intact defense line behind.

The former righteous anger was thrown out of the clouds, and the two groups of people in the same camp crowded each other, pushing and shoving, and scolding and crying resounded.

At one turn, a fence that stood was crushed. The fence is in an extremely insidious position, with a large rock in the cover of a large rock, in addition to the corner. If the main attack method is used to break through, even the elite soldiers of Qingzhou will be stuck here and will not be able to advance or retreat, and pay heavy casualties.

But now, this fence has become a talisman for the thieves themselves.

I don't know how many of the routs tripped here, and then they were trampled under the feet of the robes behind them, and they were allowed to shout and curse loudly, and no one paid attention. Soon, the fallen soldier stopped cursing and groaning. In the fog, blood and sawdust mixed together.

Chasing, killing, fighting!

Zhao Yun led his troops to advance by leaps and bounds, and he felt that he had fought the most happily in this battle in his life.

Of course, there is not much sense of accomplishment in dealing with enemies with low combat power. However, looking at the various poisonous traps on the defense line being consumed by the enemy himself, the refreshing feeling brought is incomparable.

If it weren't for the master's superior skills, how many loyal and brave soldiers would have been killed and injured under these tricks? Just these thieves who couldn't hurt their own people in the first place?

Now, they're doing it to themselves.

In this special environment, even if he was as calm as Zhao Yun, after turning the thirteenth turn, he gradually lost his sense of direction and concept of time.

Although there was no smoke in the back, the rafts on the river were still working hard, like pioneers, sending large puffs of smoke to the other end of the valley.

Cao Jun didn't think about it, he should try to bring these bamboo rafts closer or overturn them directly. But whenever they made an effort, they would find that a group of wolves ran in front of them, and after the rout, there was a group of heroic warriors chasing after them like wolves and tigers.

In this way, I don't know how many mountain passes I have turned, and finally there is light in front of me.

Did you get to Taniguchi? Zhao Yun subconsciously slowed down, wanting to observe something from the reaction of the rout. However, the routs seemed to have become completely numb, neither speeding up nor calling for help, still maintaining their original speed, and running forward in a daze.

A large wheezing sound, accompanied by heavy footsteps, sounded behind him, and Zhao Yun even felt the slightly puzzled gazes of his subordinates. Indeed, even if you have reached the mouth of the valley, there is no enemy preparing for battle outside, there is nothing to hesitate, the bead curtain is reversed, and the rout soldiers rush into battle, which is the only rule to pursue by victory.

However, the innate premonition that had become an instinct made a hint, and Zhao Yun knew that there was danger ahead!

"When! While! While! The sound of gongs suddenly exploded, and then, Zhao Yun saw the overwhelming feather arrows, a large area of black pressure, reflecting a moving cold light!

Shoot your own defeated soldiers with feathered arrows to prevent the fleeers from storming the formation! The most ruthless decision, but also the most rational way to deal with it!

In an instant, Zhao Yun's body had already reacted instinctively, and the silver spear turned into a ball of light, smashing the rain of arrows in the sky so that it could not be advanced.

The popping sound of feathered arrows entering the body and the screams of the wounded or dying resounded through the valley, and the thieves, who were overwhelmed by the fierce tigers behind them, had a chance to escape, but they suffered heavy casualties under the random shooting of friendly forces outside the valley. However, under the protection of the commander's keen intuition and amazing martial arts, the Qingzhou army only suffered a small number of casualties.

However, the cruelty and ruthlessness of the enemy generals still made Zhao Yun, who attached great importance to righteousness, full of righteous indignation.

No matter what the battle situation is, Pao Ze is still Paoze, what sacrifice a small number of people, achieve the majority, Zhao Yun will never agree with the statement, this is just an excuse for the cowardly to give his own selfish interests!

Wang Yu tore off the mask on his face, took a deep breath, and asked himself: "How can a person who is ruthless to robes and Ze like this rule the world?" (To be continued.) )