Chapter 947 Poor Yang Ren

Report! Zhao Yunbai Mayi cleared the Chinese military tent and buried his body. After the fire, many soldiers still have combat effectiveness!" A sentry came to Yang Ren to report.

"Clear the camp and bury it in the soil, Zhao Yun really has two hands!" When Yang Ren heard the words, his face became extremely ugly. He thought that he had no order to attack this time. If he won everything, it would be okay to say that if Zhao Yun was allowed to escape, there would be a great crime. He couldn't help shouting angrily, "The whole army will attack and go up the mountain to kill those white horses!"

Zhang Lujun, who was already lurking on both sides, immediately stepped on the still hot mountain and slowly covered the mountain after hearing Yang Renjun's order. However, just as they gradually formed a siege, a member of Zhang Lu Xiaobing suddenly felt that there seemed to be a dark shadow behind him. He was shocked, rubbed his eyes and looked back, and thick smoke floated by. He saw his illusion that a general stood 200 steps away from him: this man doesn't look like his own general?

He was shocked and was about to shout when an arrow flew over with a sharp sound. Sharp arrows passed through him, and bright red blood sprayed in the air.

The little ** immediately broke out. Yang Ren pretended to recognize the archer at a glance and shouted angrily: "Zhao Yun! Don't resist stubbornly!" As soon as he shouted, he called the soldiers behind him to quickly surround him. At the same time, he also strode forward to fight with Zhao Yun, who had been famous for a long time but was black and white at this time.

However, Zhao Yun couldn't react. He did hold the Yuanrong crossbow in his hand, but he didn't pull the trigger at all! Moreover, the soldier's body is not the steel nail arrow of Yuanrong's crossbow, but a wolf tooth arrow shot by a hard bow - the arrow clearly penetrates from the back!

Zhao Yun looked around. According to his intuition of archery for many years, he crossed the Zhang Lujun and seemed to see a Ma general, smiling at the corners of his mouth and putting away the hard bow in his hand.

At such a long distance, there is no one else except Huang Hansheng, the first shooting of the Ma family!

Zhao Yun's heart jumped to his throat in an instant, and then the familiar and low sound of horns sounded. Zhao Yun finally shouted for the first time: "Generals, the reinforcements have arrived. Let me defeat these rats!"

At this time, it was dark, and Yang Ren thought Zhao Yun was bluffing. But after the horn sounded, Yang Ren heard the killing sound behind him. Looking back, he found that he had become the dumpling stuffing inside and outside. Countless Ma sergeants held torches and followed their tracks to attack, attacking the enemies in front of them crazily along the way, stirring the whole Jinshan into a pot of porridge.

While Yang Ren was surprised and didn't know how to react, Zhao Yunjun in front of him unexpectedly roared like a mountain tiger. Especially Zhao Yun and Tai Shici, who are more conspicuous under the firelight at this time - not their costumes are eye-catching, but their unparalleled killing speed and breakthroughs like wind and fire, which makes people involuntarily know that they are breaking the enemy!

In the dark, a shout suddenly sounded: "On the order of the lord, I came to kill the traitors. Those who won Yang's first level, upgrade their military achievements to two levels, and reward them with a hundred gold!"

Yang Ren almost fell off his horse. What the mother is going on? My head is only worth a hundred taels of gold? However, the next sentence made Yang Ren's brain lively again.

"Fulture Yang Ren, upgrade his military skills to three levels, and reward a lot of money!"

With this shout, Yang Ren's psychology was more balanced. But then, he realized why his living self was more valuable than the dead: Ma Jiajun did not know the secret of the Hanzhong army's coming and going, and they wanted to pry open their mouths!

Thinking of this, Yang Ren suddenly became furious again. No, I haven't lost yet. These people are too arrogant! Do you think your soldiers are all muddy?

However, as soon as this idea rose, Yang Ren felt a cold wind blowing on his face. He subconsciously lowered his head, with a 'swish' sound in his ear, and then stretched out his hand to find that his helmet had been shot down. Looking up, it turned out that Zhao Zilong's lion horse was less than ten feet away from him, and the tip of the gun flashed like a silver mountain. The number of generals went forward to block, and the horse fell in the blink of an eye.

'What a good horse. Under the fire, he didn't want to escape...' Somehow, between life and death, Yang Ren actually praised a horse. After finally reacting, he no longer has a temper. Looking at the chaotic battlefield, he quickly chose a less fierce direction and led the guards to escape.

Without Yang Ren's command and constraint, all Zhang Lujun immediately panicked. Under the attack on both sides, these soldiers, ghosts and souls, pulled their horses and fled. Zhao Zilong's long laughter shot an arrow and completely shot down Yang Ren's helmet. After ordering Tai Shici, he led his own guard to chase Yang Ren away.

And this long smile also made those Zhang Lubing, who were still suspicious and confused, fully see the situation on the battlefield. In the chaotic sad call, they were completely frightened and fled with Yang Renyi's nest. After Huang Zhong and Taishi Ci merged, they chased and killed themselves to vent the humiliation of the previous fire burning the mountain.

Yang Renzhi fled to the official road, then cleaned up the remnants, stopped the horse, and stroked his head and said, "Is my head still there?"

At this time, Yang Ren has repented, and he should not be arrogant. You shouldn't believe the nonsense that you can defeat the enemy under your control. Especially Zhao Yun, he is an invincible myth. His strength can't be stopped by manpower or tricks at all. When he picked up the chaotic army and was thinking about how to report the reason to Zhang Lu, he found that there were less than 2,000 people left beside him. For a moment, he was frustrated: such a fiasco, even if it was a brilliant lotus tongue, could not be said...

However, Yang Ren did not expect that it was the most dangerous moment when he regretted it. The sound of a horn sounded again, and Yang Ren was full of excitement: another team of soldiers and horses appeared between the officials on both sides. Unlike the foot of the mountain just now, they are all horse riders!

Looking back on the war at the foot of the mountain, Yang Ren seemed to be in a mess and saw the horses of the reinforcements at the foot of the mountain. That is to say, all the horses came. The previous team of reinforcements thought that the mountain road was bumpy and deliberately abandoned the horse to save it. And when they defeat those soldiers, they will definitely continue to chase them on their horses!

Thinking of this, Yang Ren suddenly slapped himself in the face: This cavalry ambushed here, and obviously didn't want him to return to the defense. How can he need the support army on the mountain?!

Two-legged, can't run four legs!

"Yang Ren, you have been taken by the master's plan. Why don't you get off your horse and be surrendered quickly?" Gao Shun slowly came out with a big knife, and Han Gugu came beside him awkwardly manipulating the war horse.

Yang Ren saw at a glance that Han Gugu was the kind of young general who rode a war horse for the first time. Seeing that he had accidentally manipulated the war horse to cross Gao Shun, Yang Ren suddenly felt that his opportunity had come: as long as he caught Gao Shun's 'son', he could be completely hostage and force Gao Shun to let go of his life!

Yes, the cold and ancient age and ignorance of military behavior made Yang Ren mistakenly think that he was Gao Shun's son. Then the corners of his mouth smiled gidly, and Yang Ren stretched out his hand and flicked a stone on the cold and ancient war horse. Under the pain, the war horse rushed straight against Yang Ren.

Good opportunity!

Yang Ren looked at Han Gugu's panicked posture of manipulating the war horse, and the ferocious smile at the corners of his mouth was more obvious. However, the next moment, when he saw the shadow on his head, he suddenly shouted in shock: "What kind of weapon is that?"

It turned out that between the lightning and flint, Han Gugu saw that it was not easy to manipulate the war horse, so he simply flew away from the war horse, and used the impulse to swing the giant hammer behind him, like the top of Mount Tai to smash Yang Ren!

"Cold ancient, you have to live!" Gao Shun saw that Yang Ren had no resistance at all. He was afraid that Han Gugu would smash Yang Ren into a meat pie with a hammer, so he quickly shouted.

The next moment, the brain and blood all over the sky sprayed into Tianyu and fell into Han Gugu. The strong blood made the thin child look like a life-threatening evil spirit.

"He is so weak..." Han Gugu got up, kicked away the war horse that had been smashed, and walked to Yang Ren's side, as if carrying a chicken, and dragged Yang Ren, who had been soaked through his crotch, back to his home.

A long silence.

After that, the crackling sound of the blade falling to the ground sounded, and Yang Ren's own soldiers and others knelt to the ground one after another and dared not move any more.