Three Kingdoms: I will return it ten thousand times, my lord, I will never keep it for myself

Zhao Yun's fierce attack was like a violent storm, and in a blink of an eye, he encountered the tenacious resistance of the Jizhou army. Yuan Shao went to the central army in person, planned and commanded the soldiers to set up multiple defenses to resist Zhao Yun.

Yan Liang also made up his mind, rode his horse quickly and led a group of elite cavalry to block Zhao Yun's way.

It was embarrassing enough that he let Zhao Yun break through the line. Now if he went straight to the central army, the crystal would be hit, what else could he do? He should fight hard when he should!

Yan Liang gritted his teeth and forced himself to confront Zhao Yun's violent attack head-on. Every blow was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, shaking his arms almost unconscious, and the tiger's mouth was cracked. Blood quietly penetrated the armor and dyed the lapels red.

He had only fought with him for less than twenty rounds.

Up to now, he has been completely suppressed. Now he can neither fight nor escape. He is completely stuck there.

The short battle of just over twenty rounds was as tormenting as a long time. Yan Liang was shocked to find that he had been completely suppressed by the opponent's extraordinary martial arts. He was in a dilemma, as if he was in an endless vortex. He was unable to fight back and it was difficult to escape. He could only struggle on the edge of life and death.

However, at this moment of life and death, a turning point came quietly. The halberd warriors, those warriors who had fought side by side with him, quickly regrouped after a brief chaos, and like a tide, they regrouped into a force that could not be underestimated. They were aggressively encircling Zhao Yun, vowing to save the situation.

Behind Zhao Yun, the cavalrymen who followed him like a shadow also moved at the news. The sound of horse hooves was deafening, and a new storm was about to brew over this battlefield amid the flying dust. Two forces, one in front and one behind, instantly surrounded the battlefield of Zhao Yun and Yan Liang. The atmosphere was extremely tense, and a more intense contest seemed inevitable.

Zhao Yun's offensive suddenly became like a cold wind, and each blow carried an unstoppable momentum. Yan Liang, the brave general who had been invincible on the battlefield, was distracted for a moment, allowing Zhao Yun's sharp spear tip to find a flaw and ruthlessly penetrate his shoulder.

Yan Liang widened his eyes and looked at the blood-stained shoulder armor in disbelief, as if time had frozen at this moment. Then, an irresistible force erupted from the tip of the spear, like a raging tide, and finally fell heavily into the array of halberd soldiers, causing a chaotic ripple.

Zhao Yun saw that Yan Liang could no longer command the army. Seeing this, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. He knew that the opportunity for battle was fleeting.

Then, he raised his spear high, and gave orders to his soldiers in a loud and firm voice. In an instant, the soldiers were like tigers descending from the mountains, with high morale, and launched a fierce offensive against the Jizhou army, intending to encircle it in one fell swoop.

On a hillside not far away, Ju Yi and Ju Wu stood side by side, their eyes were like torches, and they watched every subtle change on the battlefield.

At this time, the two were waiting in full battle array, but they had no intention of setting out to rescue.

"Brother, our troops have already arrived, why didn't they go down to reinforce Yuan Shao?"

Ju Yi shook his head.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Hasn't Yuan Shao always been suspicious of us? This time, let him personally taste the bitter fruit of his suspicion, and let him know who is his true loyal minister and worthy of his trust."

"When Yan Liang dies, the power of the halberd soldiers will no longer exist. Under Yuan Shao's command, only we and the Xiandeng Camp can become his real support." Ju Yi's words were a bit cold and resolute

"Pass the order down, the whole army must keep their mouths shut. If anyone dares to leak a word, don't blame me for being ruthless, I will cut off their tongues to set an example."

Ju Wu nodded.

"Brother! I understand!"

Ju Yi waved his arm lightly, revealing a calm and confident aura, and said calmly:

"Okay, the battle below is almost over. Inform the soldiers below to slow down the march and arrive at the battlefield!"

"Okay! Brother, I'll arrange it now."

Ju Wu left without saying anything more.

On the battlefield.

Zhao Yun ordered his cavalry to bypass immediately, and to make detours and bypass the enemy's heavy infantry.

Although each strike of the halberd warriors contained the power to split mountains and rocks, they also had an unspoken weakness - that is, their heavy steps, which could not be compared with the cavalry at full speed.

In the eyes of the well-trained archers under Zhao Yun, these heavily armed warriors became the most eye-catching prey on the battlefield, and each figure seemed to be locked by invisible arrows.

The archers galloped on their horses, and the sound of horse hooves was like thunder.Ears, they shuttled around the battlefield with an almost dancing-like grace, and every time they pulled the bow and shot the arrow, it was accurate and accurate, and the arrows rained down like dense and deadly.

Although those halberd soldiers waved their long halberds and crossbows in their hands, trying to fight back, they were helpless with the few archers and crossbowmen. Facing the rain of arrows that came like a tide, they were ultimately powerless and could only watch the cavalry of the Bingzhou Army galloping freely on the battlefield and firmly grasping the initiative of the battle.

Although they had archers to fight back, their number was small. The Bingzhou Army was almost entirely composed of archers and cavalry. The two sides were not at the same level at all!

Soon Zhao Yun discovered that Yuan Shao and the chariot he was sitting on appeared on the battlefield again.

"All troops, listen up!"

"Go straight to Yuan Shao's chariot!"

"Charge with me! The lord has said! Whoever kills Yuan Shao will be rewarded with ten thousand gold coins and be made a marquis of ten thousand households!"

After hearing about the high official positions and generous salaries, the surrounding Bingzhou soldiers' eyes were red, and their momentum was like a rainbow. All of them instantly went into a violent state.

Seeing that Yan Liang's life and death were unknown, Yuan Shao had no choice but to immediately lead his guards and start fighting and retreating.

Along the way, the number of halberd soldiers in his hands became fewer and fewer, and the morale of the army was completely confused!

Zhao Yun often rushed over with a large force before the infantry had finished forming a formation.

A large number of troops were dispersed.

And only one in ten of the halberd soldiers that Yuan Shao had spent a lot of money to build were left.

Xu You looked anxious.

"That's not right! Such a short distance! Ju Yi should have arrived long ago!"

"Could it be that he..."

Yuan Shao lowered his head quickly, looking dejected.

"Oh!! I really regret it! I believed what Feng Ji said at that time, which caused Ju Yi to be dissatisfied with me!"

Yuan Shao looked at Zhao Yun who was getting closer and closer, and his heart was filled with fear.

He didn't expect that Zhao Yun was so fierce, leading 10,000 cavalry and easily breaking through his formation.

The opponent was completely pressing the Jizhou army to the ground and rubbing it crazily!

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