Three Kingdoms

  Chapter 760 The Flying Zhao Character Flag

  Zha Tiansheng stood up on the horseback, raised the saber in his hand, roared sharply, and ordered Hu Qi beside him to rush up to resist Zhao Yun's attack from the side.

   "Let the arrows! Let the arrows! Shoot them to death!" Zha Tiansheng roared at the top of his lungs.

  But now that Zhao Yun was deeply embedded in the ranks of Hu cavalry, it was not an easy task to avoid his companions on both sides from shooting the Han cavalry among them.

   "Shoot! Shoot the arrow!" Zha Tiansheng shouted angrily.

   "Whoosh whoosh!"

  Under Zha Tiansheng's repeated urging, a flurry of arrows flew out, tearing through the cold wind in early spring, and roaring towards Zhao Yun and others.

   "Raise the shield—"

Although Zhao Yun charged all the way, he was still paying attention to the changes around him. When he saw Hu Qi raising his bow and arrow in the distance, he immediately shouted orders, and at the same time danced his spear like a wheel, dialing the calls from all around. arrows.

  The guards around Zhao Yun held a knife in one hand and a shield in the other, closely following Zhao Yun's side, protecting Zhao Yun from some arrows that the spear could not reach...

  Before Zhao Yun finished speaking, Hu Qi's arrow had already arrived.

  An arrow grazed the arm of a guard beside Zhao Yun on the edge of the shield, and pierced deeply. The bodyguard swayed on the horse's back for a while, but he didn't get off the horse. Instead, he continued to hold the shield, gritted his teeth and reluctantly followed behind Zhao Yun.

Although some Han riders were hit by arrows and fell off their horses, they also caused a lot of accidental injuries. Many Hu people who were fighting with Han riders never expected to be attacked by their companions. Many people were shot by arrows. Some of them turned over and fell off their horses, and were trampled to death by the hooves of the horses running behind. Some of their feet were still hanging on the ropes of the horses, and they were dragged wildly by the horses...

The cold wind could not stop the footsteps of the Han cavalry led by Zhao Yun, and the swords and guns held high by the barbarians could not stop the rumbling horseshoes. The three hundred Han cavalry were like a shot arrow, galloping and strangling, And the target is that bright flag.

  Seeing that bows and arrows still couldn't stop Han Qi's crazy rush, the guards surrounded Zha Tiansheng and ran forward, while separating a part, and rushed up to meet Zhao Yun!

   "Boom! Boom!"

The two Hu Qi and Han Qi, who may have been unable to dodge in time, or did not want to dodge at all, collided with each other. The huge bodies of the war horses collided and squeezed each other, making a teeth-stinging roar of flesh and blood. Flying up from the horseback, he rushed forward with his teeth and claws, waving his sword, trying to cut down the enemy before falling...

"kill!"

With a flash of Zhao Yun's spear, he swung away the spear stabbed diagonally, and then retracted and released the red tassel on the tip of the spear, slashing the neck of the Hu Qi, and a fresh flower of blood bloomed in the air again. .

Hu Qi screamed and fell off his horse, and was hit in the chest by the rushing horse behind him. The screams stopped abruptly, and the spear in his hand was also knocked out, hitting the chest of a Han army horse. The point pierced into the horse's body, and the horse hissed in pain, its legs and feet went limp, lost its front hoof, and fell to the ground with a bang.

At the last moment before the fall, the Han Qi on horseback took advantage of the speed of the horse to soar into the air, roared, and chopped off half of the head of the other Hu Qi who was charging, but before he could find his footing At this point, a battle knife was cut from one side, and it was immediately cut in the lower abdomen, and immediately fell into the yellow sand.

  The horses galloped like thunder, the swords were swung like lightning, the spears and spears were raised simultaneously, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the screams were mixed with the roar of the horseshoes.

Just when Zha Tiansheng ordered the two wings to close up and transferred the cavalry to besiege Zhao Yun's group of men and horses who were rushing into the formation, suddenly the two hundred Han army cavalry who had been fleeing in front, led Zhao Yun's remaining Hu cavalry, With the military cavalry as the center, Zha Tiansheng's clansmen who spread to the two wings didn't care at all, and they rushed to Zha Tiansheng's flag head-on!

   There was an interception in front, and there were chasing soldiers behind. Zha Tiansheng's main formation suddenly became chaotic. He didn't know whether to continue to sprint forward, or follow Zha Tiansheng's order to turn around and deal with Zhao Yun behind...

  Compared with the chaotic Zha Tiansheng's tribe, the goal of the Han cavalry is very simple and persistent, which is the bright flag!

Those cavalry recruited by Fei Qian in Pingyang, mixed with Qiang and Southern Huns, were not soft-hearted because the opponent was also a Hu. For them, following the strong is justice, let alone on the prairie, Even if there is war and hatred between different tribes of the same ethnic group, there is no psychological burden at all to raise a knife and gun to kill Zha Tiansheng's tribe.

"Kill! Kill me!" Zha Tiansheng saw Zhao Yun rushing towards him like a broken bamboo, roaring repeatedly, the flesh on his cheeks trembling, "Blow the horn, blow the horn! Let the two wings come to the rescue !"

  When under the banner, Zha Tiansheng looked fat and his body in brocade silk came into Zhao Yun's eyes, Zhao Yun knew that he probably caught a big fish this time!

  Zhao Yun stared at Zha Tiansheng closely, and slammed his foot on the horse's belly. He needed faster speed and stronger impact! The war horse also seemed to sense the urgency of its master. With a long hiss, it straightened its neck, sprayed white foam, and increased its speed again!

  Flowers bloom and leaves fall, leaves come out and flowers fall, flowers, leaves and leaves, never meet each other, life after life, never born or never died.

   This is Mandosahua, and this is the Bana flower that blooms under Zhao Yun's spear!

  The flowers bloom without leaves, and the flowers and leaves can't be seen. It's like seeing life without death, and seeing death without seeing life.

The thumping yellow sand continued to permeate under the horseshoes, and bright blood flowers bloomed continuously under the spear. Zhao Yun was like a messenger on the road to Huangquan, stepping on the mandosahua blooming on the other side of Huangquan, turning the thick The **** breath brought to Zha Tiansheng, and put death in front of Zha Tiansheng...

Accompanied by the guards beside Zha Tiansheng, one by one, accompanied by the blossoming mandosahua, they fell into the yellow dust. Zhao Yun's icy eyes pierced his whole body with ice cold, Zha Tiansheng finally couldn't bear the huge pressure that continued to increase, and his desire to save his own life finally gained the upper hand, so he turned the horse's head together with a few guards, Just fled to the side.

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, and shouted in a deep voice to the guards who followed him closely: "Protect me!" Immediately, he hung up his spear, took down the bow from the side of the horse, drew out a three-edged arrow with carved feathers, and stared at it. That fat body in brocade...

   Horse speed, wind direction, Zha Tiansheng's next move.

Zhao Yun quickly calculated, he opened his bow fully, aimed at Zha Tiansheng, and with the compact four hooves of the "tat-tat-tat" horse falling down, at which moment the steed flew into the air, there was a "boom", a sharp three-shot Carrying the longing for flesh and blood, the ridged arrow turned into a white line, as if passing through time and space at this moment, behind the figure under the banner, a bright mandosa flower bloomed in an instant!

"what…"

   "The king has been hit by an arrow!"

   "Youxian King! Youxian King was shot by the Han!"

  As soon as Zha Tiansheng died, his people couldn't help shouting in disorder and became a mess.

Zhao Yun inserted the bow, raised the spear again, and drove the horse quickly to catch up with the bewildered Hu Qi who was carrying the flag obliquely. With a sharp chop, the flagpole of the flag flag was cut off...

  The bright silks and satins and fluttering wolf tails fell in the air, just like the former glory of the Huns, and finally fell into the yellow dust.

   "Surrender! Or die!"

  Zhao Yun held a gun in one hand and a knife in the other, and shouted loudly.

  The guards around him also yelled:

   "Surrender! Or die!"

   Immediately, all the Han riders shouted in unison:

   "Surrender! Or die!"

Seeing that Zha Tiansheng was dead, Zha Tiansheng's clansmen on the two wings suddenly lost their fighting spirit, and fled to both sides before Han Qi could take care of them. Zha Tiansheng's main formation, which was flanked by Zhao Yun's troops, After several desperate resisters were cut off from their horses, they all jumped off their horses, raised their weapons with both hands, and fell to their knees...

  On the battlefield, the yellow sand stirred up by the horseshoes still filled the air, but the once-blooming mandosahua slowly gathered up, leaving only blood everywhere, winding and flowing among the yellow sand.

  A "Zhao" flag fluttered high against the cold wind in early spring in the middle of the wreckage-filled battlefield. Under the flag were Zhao Yun and his personal guards.

But at this moment, Zhao Yun was not overjoyed because he had killed the Hun King with his hands, and his face was still calm, guarding the middle of the battlefield. A little bit of it dripped down, like hiccupping after eating...

   You can't see the leaves when the flowers bloom, and you can't see the flowers when there are leaves. Missing each other and cherishing each other forever...

   Bana flowers bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet. Love is not causal, edge destined to death…

  (end of this chapter)