The Blood Sword fled in a hurry.

A fire before dawn burned the entire camp. There were ambushes in front of the camp, and there were fires in the back. Under the persuasion of a group of generals, he could only lead his team to flee. Fleeing more than a dozen miles away, he cried.

The 3,000-strong army now has less than 1,500 troops left. Of the more than 6,000 people who were recruited, less than 3,000 remained. Most of the people were burned to death in the fire, or hacked to death by the brave Wuniudong barbarians, and countless people fled into the mountains and forests in panic.

In addition, the weight of grain and grass is basically gone. There were more than 1,000 soldiers left, and more than 2,000 people were disgraced one by one, and their morale dropped directly to the freezing point. Even he didn't dare to guarantee that such a team would be able to hold out to Yunyang Village.

Defeated, defeated.

The Blood Sword lost its soul and rode like a wooden horse to let the horse move forward on its own. After playing with Yang Shao for so many years, he didn't know that Yang Shao was proud and complacent, and he never accepted failure. This confident expedition to Xanadu Village was beaten by someone on the ground halfway through, and more than half of it was directly damaged. He had anticipated the fury that would greet him when he returned.

"Lord, there is a first-line gorge ahead, you have to send someone over to explore the road first, and make sure that there is no ambush before you can pass."

A voice exploded in his ears, and the blood sword came back to his senses and turned his head to look. Well, familiar...... He suddenly became angry. Isn't Nima the one who sent 300 heads to the lonely boat in the first place?

"Get out of the way of Lao Tzu, the people in Xanadu Village are behind, how can they run to the first line of the gorge to ambush. If you dare to talk nonsense, Lao Tzu will cut off your dog's head. The blood sword couldn't help but whip it over, drawing a blood mark on its face.

was whipped a horse, and the general's face was dead. thought that this was a big defeat, but at this time, he could regain the impression of the lord on himself by showing himself at the right time. I didn't expect it to backfire, and I was even more hated by the lord.

The rest of the generals couldn't help but feel sorry for this unlucky colleague who was beaten and scolded by the blood sword again. Even if I don't like his rogue background, I still have sympathy for him at this time.

Soon the first line of the gorge arrived. The remnants of the army entered the first-line gorge, and their morale was low. After about half an hour, Blood Sword saw that he was about to get out of the first line of gorges, and couldn't help scolding: "Ambush, ambush, I'm worried about ambush all day long." Now look, where is the ambush? ”

Before the words fell, the shouts of killing suddenly came from the front. A military general, with a white horse and a silver spear, led a hundred horsemen to slowly walk in from outside the first-line gorge. In just a few breaths, the canyon was so tightly blocked that not even a fly could fly over.

"Changshan Zhao Zilong is here, and he will be captured without getting off the horse." Zhao Yunce immediately stepped forward and shouted coldly.

Behind him, the thirty axe cavalry was lined up with three people, raising their axes and guns in response, and the cavalry behind them shouted in unison: "Dismount and surrender, dismount and surrender......"

Huge waves of sound continued to reflect and converge in the narrow canyon, and finally swept forward the Blood Sword Army like a mountain and a tsunami. Everyone, including the Blood Sword, changed color, and their morale plummeted again.

The face of the bloody sword is like ashes. He never expected that Lu Yao would be so ruthless, and he actually wanted to wipe out the remaining troops. The first-line gorge is already narrow, and it is impossible to develop the advantage of troops, coupled with Zhao Yun, a first-class famous general, personally blocking the road, it is simply lifeless.

"Rush over, there are fewer of them, and there are more of us." Blood Sword's eyes turned red and roared hysterically.

They are few people, and this reason is not difficult to understand. Holding the idea of the trapped beast still fighting, several generals glanced at each other, and immediately rushed over like crazy. When the narrow road meets, the brave wins. If you don't work hard now, you won't even have the qualifications to work hard.

Encouraged by these generals, the morale of the whole army finally increased a little. Several other generals immediately led their subordinates to meet the charge, and followed closely behind to launch a charge. As long as you break through the mere hundred horsemen in front of you, you will be able to escape.

"The battle of trapped beasts is not to be feared." Zhao Yun snorted coldly, clamped the horse's belly, and raised his gun to meet him.

After a while, the two sides came into contact. Zhao Yun was in high spirits, and the silver spear stabbed out like a poisonous dragon. The military general at the front didn't expect him to shoot so quickly, he couldn't block it, and he was pierced through his throat on the spot, and he fell off the horse. Seeing that Zhao Yun was so brave, several other generals were so frightened that their palms were cold, and they hurriedly raised their weapons and rushed forward.

Zhao Yun picked off a military general with one shot, and his momentum rose again. brushed a few shots, which made the generals who rushed up scramble. At this time, Lu Yao, who was still counting the prisoners, suddenly heard a system message.

"Ding, Zhao Yun's characteristics are bravely launched, and the morale of the opponent's entire army has dropped by 40%."

Zhao Yun was brave in his activation, and suddenly became more and more courageous. took advantage of a vacancy, and once again shot off a general. Without waiting to collect the gun, his arms shook, and the remaining two generals were swept off the horse.

"Kill!" Zhao Yun shouted loudly and rode his horse into the enemy formation that was already close at hand.

"Kill!"

Behind him, a hundred horsemen shouted in unison, and swept over like a hurricane. A huge shout of killing swept in, terrifying the hands and feet of the soldiers on the opposite side, and their morale plummeted. After a short time, the hundred cavalry followed Zhao Yun and rushed into the enemy formation.

Hundreds of horses have been ridden, and not an inch of grass has been left.

Under the leadership of Zhao Yun, one hundred horsemen almost instantly crushed the opponent's confidence, and directly killed the enemy in the formation. Everywhere he went, rivers of blood flowed. With such a narrow terrain, there is nowhere to hide.

"Silver Dragon Break."

Zhao Yun killed through the enemy formation, shouted violently, and stabbed with a gun. A silver dragon emerged from the tip of the spear, and pounced on the Blood Sword Army with a dragon roar.

Screams suddenly rang out. The silver dragon passed through with infinite might, and everywhere it passed, there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, and there was not a single corpse. After going deep for nearly 100 meters, the silver dragon was exhausted and turned into white light and dispersed. There was a bloody road along the way, and the corners of the eyes of the blood sword twitched.

Your sister.

Blood Sword was extremely aggrieved at the moment. The strategist's general plan and the general's special skill are rare resources. In addition to learning from famous generals who have the general's plan or special skill, you can only collect the relevant skill book or rare items with the relevant skill.

Although he is a local tyrant, he can't stand the pricelessness of the market, and he can't receive the relevant skill books if he has money. Among the three of them, only Yang Shao learned a nirvana. As for the other generals under it, they have special skills, but they are not angry enough, so they can only watch Zhao Yun show his might.

"Who will die!" Zhao Yun sent out a nirvana, Le Ma stopped, raised his gun and coldly pointed at the blood sword.

The first line of the gorge is silent. Zhao Yun's bravery shocked the Blood Sword Army. No one dared to stand up and fight Zhao Yun. Blood Sword looked at Zhao Yun, who was like a god of war, and a sentence popped up inexplicably in his mind.

One husband is a pass, and ten thousand people are not open.

Only Zhao Yun was alone and one horse, and no one on his side made a sound, and he didn't dare to take a breath. Only then did the Blood Sword understand how much deterrent a first-class celebrity general really had. This made him even more jealous of Lu Yao.

"Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will take revenge."

Blood Sword thought hatefully, but he didn't expect the rear to suddenly make noise. He hurriedly looked back. I saw a small colonel running in a panic and shouting hysterically: "Report, a large number of Xanadu troops and barbarians are coming from behind, and the number is unknown." ”

"What?"

Blood Sword's eyes widened, and his face was shocked. It wasn't until now that he knew that it wasn't Lu Yao's appetite that he had a big appetite, but because he had brought an unknown number of barbarians. According to the number of the barbarian tribe that his men exterminated yesterday, I am afraid that there are at least hundreds of barbarians participating in the battle.

In such a narrow environment, there are Zhao Yun in front and barbarian soldiers in the back, not to mention that Lu Yao is still in it. You don't have to think about it to know you're finished. The remaining amount of troops is estimated to be enough for others to swallow in one bite.

At this time, Zhao Yun saw the movement on the opposite side, and his heart moved, realizing that the lord led the team to chase and kill, and immediately rode his horse and spear, and led a hundred horsemen to rush over and kill him.

"Kill!"