Chapter 657 Breaking the Army 100,000

When Cheng Gongying saw the five lines of defense, he remembered his own arrangement just now, and immediately rushed to the defense line with great joy. Zhao Yun was about to arrive, and Cheng Gongying urgently ordered the knife and gunmen in front of the two lines of defense to fight against it. Although Zhao Yun is weak and his injury is quite serious, at this moment, Zhao Yun knows that he must not stop charging, otherwise all the previous efforts and the hope of those dead sacrifices will be in failure!

"Kill!!!!!!"

Zhao Yun burst out the word from his mouth again, and his murderous spirit suddenly rose all over his body. Zhao Yunying's eyebrows stood upright, his sword eyes were fierce, and he was terrification for the two lines of defense that were surging.

In front of him, the knife and gunners came, and the gentian and silver gun rioted, quickly and suddenly aroused countless gun shadows. Suddenly, a series of screams burst out, and people turned back. Zhao Yun went in hard, and his robe was hit by a random knife and a quick shot. However, Zhao Yun did not stagnate at all, and still killed and broke away.

A crack opened, and Zhao Yun killed a bloody road, which was the time to rush open.

"shoot!! Shoot Zhao Zilong to death!!!"

At this time, Cheng Gongying had escaped to the third and fourth lines of defense, commanded the crossbowman in the line of defense and roared at Zhao Yun. Suddenly, a large tide of arrows suddenly came. Zhao Yun gasped, and his body was in severe pain, as if he were protesting to Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun forced himself to rise. At this time, the jade lion also had countless wounds, and his white body turned red, and he was extremely tired. But the Yezhao jade lion, like Zhao Yun, burst into strength and hissed in.

shhhhhhhhh!!!!

The tide of arrows came all over the sky. Zhao Yun danced the bright silver gun in his hand, but it was really hard to lift, and the speed was slow. After the arrow tide, Zhao Yun saw several arrows inserted, and several arrows were bleeding wildly. Zhao Yun ignored it and flew fast. Those Xiliang crossbowmen saw that Zhao Yunyue was injured and wild. They were all terrified and thought that Zhao Zilong did not know the pain.

The second round of arrow tide rose again, and Zhao Yun flew by with a gun in front of the arrow tide. This time, because the distance was closer, there were five or six arrows on Zhao Yun's body.

Zhao Yun's blood flew all over his body and killed him quickly. The gentian bright silver gun was swept away first, and dozens of Xiliang crossbow hands were blown up stiffly. The crossbowman is a kind of arms with melee ability. This time, he was killed by Zhao Yun, as if he had turned into a lamb in a circle, while Zhao Yun was a violent tiger with endless hunger, with a huge mouth of blood, killing indiscriminately in the sheep.

Zhao Yun almost slaughtered all the way through the third and fourth lines of defense, and suddenly killed the bottom of the whole Xiliang army. Cheng Gongying looked unbelievably crazy. Seeing that Zhao Yun was coming to the last line of defense, he roared hysteria!!!

"Zhao Zilong was seriously injured. He fought fiercely for ten miles all the way, and he was even more exhausted. At the end of this so-called strong crossbow, he could not wear Lu. If the generals and soldiers kill Zhao Zilong, they will make great contributions. It is enough to make contributions and achievements. If you don't work hard, when will you wait!?"

Cheng Gongying's words immediately aroused the morale and desire of the knife and shield hand. The generals and soldiers gradually became ferocious, their eyes turned red, and the whole soldiers and horses gave off a crazy and horrible momentum. Like a huge giant wu, it is gathering momentum and devouring everything.

Zhao Yun saw that the morale of this Xiliang knife and shield hand suddenly rose sharply, and his fighting spirit suddenly became strong, and his eyes were quite solemn. Before Zhao Yun rushed, the knife and shield hand was preemptive, scrambling to hold the shield and wave the knife to Zhao Yunfei. Dozens of knives and shields were the first to kill. Zhao Yun hurriedly waved his gun to sweep, and five or six knives and shields immediately took the shields to block. The rest of the people waved their knives to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun was exhausted and swept away with one shot. He could only repel those knife and shield hands. If it is normal, people will inevitably fly and break their shields. Seeing that more than 20 knives were splitting towards Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun quickly withdrew the gun, swayed the gun and stopped most of them, but there were still a small half of them who failed to hit in time. Zhao Yun either dodged or dodged, and was slightly stabbed in the abdomen.

At the same time, more and more Xiliang knife and shield hands rushed forward like hungry wolves. Zhao Yun tried his best to attack hard, but it seemed that the sharpness was worn out, and it was difficult to walk an inch.

Cheng Gongying's eyes were as soft as a poisonous snake. He opened his bow with both hands, and there were four arrows in the bow string. He was motionless. While horseback, he aimed at Zhao Yun and waited slowly. Suddenly, Zhao Yun showed a gap. Cheng Gongying's face was shocked and he immediately shot an arrow. Four arrows were sent out one after another. The first two arrows were shot to the left of Zhao Yun, and the second two arrows flew to the right of Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun was fighting hard. Suddenly, he heard the sound of the left and right wind. The sword's eyes suddenly became anxious, and the knives and shields around him rushed up again. Seeing that Zhao Yun fell into the realm of death, his ** night shining jade lion didn't know where to force the power, and his four hooves jumped and jumped.

Zhao Yun was able to gasp. When he was about to land, he forced his strength to sweep his gun violently, and swept away the underground enemy soldiers. However, as soon as the Yezhao jade lion landed, he was immediately besieged to death by the Xiliang knife and shield.

Zhao Yungang tried his best, and his function was almost exhausted. At this time, countless fast knives came fiercely. Zhao Yun blocked and fought, and the decline was obvious, and his ** night shining jade lion was also difficult for a long time.

"General Zhao, don't panic!! I'll wait!!!"

Just as Zhao Yun gradually walked into the ghost gate, his dead troops arrived in awe. At this time, there were only 800 dead soldiers left in the army. They were all exhausted and insisted that they rushed here. The only thing they relied on was their willpower!

Eight hundred dead men rushed to kill and rushed to the death. They immediately scattered most of the knife and shield hands around Zhao Yun. Eight hundred dead men almost used all the remaining strength in their bodies, and then rushed forward and retreated all the knife and shield hands around Zhao Yun. At this point, Zhao Yun finally got a chance to breathe at ease.

Zhao Yun's whole body was trembling, and the blood was still surging on the wounds. The gentian bright silver gun in his hand was as important as a thousand at this time. After a while, after the Xiliang knife and shield in front recovered the chaos, it swarmed again, and in the back, Ma Chao and Pound led the seemingly endless soldiers and horses to chase and kill quickly.

The sharp front is constantly sharpening its profits, and Zhao Yun's momentum is constantly increasing, and he regains his physical strength every minute.

Zhao Yun knew that the next charge must not stop. If you don't break it, you will be surrounded by the overwhelming Xiliang army!

The red and gorgeous night shines on the jade lion, looking at a certain position in the rear of the earth, as if once it moves next time, it will never stop until it arrives at that place!

"Kill!!!!!!"

The word 'kill' burst out for the third time from Zhao Yun's mouth. Zhao Yun flew away in an instant. The gentian bright silver gun was turbulent, either sweeping or stabbing or splitting, and 800 dead men surged away. Zhao Yun still has 800 dead men rushing out, as if to give people a feeling, 'If you stop, you will die, and if you move, you will live!'

The charge must not stop, the sharp front breaks wildly, Xiliang knife and shield hand, not afraid of life and death, fight to block! It can be said that there is a dazzling tragedy in front of the eyes.

With Zhao Yun's continuous progress, Cheng Gongying's face became more and more bleak, and he was about to shoot another arrow in his panic. Suddenly, Zhao Yun seemed to turn his head and looked at it with some sensitivity. If there was a dragon roaring, he was so scared that Cheng Gongying's heart swung, his hand shook, and the big bow immediately fell off the horse.

Gradually, Zhao Yun killed to the bottom of the Xiliang army. Finally, dozens of knives and shields were swept down by the gentian bright silver gun. As soon as Zhao Yun passed the horse, dozens of dead men followed closely from a small mouth. The rest of the dead were either blocked by the Xiliang knife and shield hands, or were entangled by the army of Ma Chao and Pound who chased them from the rear.

If you look down from a high altitude at this time, looking at the Xiliang army, the chaos is unstoppable, and dozens of troops are at a loss because the leading soldiers were killed. They don't know how to advance or retreat, and they are in a panic.

In this charge, Zhao Yun led 3,000 dead men, penetrated nearly 100,000 Xiliang troops, cut down seven or eight sides of the flag, killed thousands of soldiers, and stabbed and killed more than 30 Xiliang and Qianghu soldiers.

Zhao Yun Yongfeng went against the sky and broke through the big array. After he had escaped for several miles, the rear Xiliang Army came to his senses. It was absolutely impossible to chase him again.

"Wow, wow!!! Zhao Zilong bullied people too much!!!! I'm so angry, I'm so angry!!!"

Ma Chao saw that Zhao Yun was far away from the array. He trembled violently and roared loudly. After Ma Chao roared, the lion's eyes were red and the demon was strange, and he immediately launched a wild killing of the rest of the soldiers. The besieged Wenjun dead had no fear. Seeing that the general trend had gone, he had no power to return to heaven. Before he was about to die, he laughed wildly, laughing that the Xiliang army was like a native chicken and a tile dog, and Ma Chao, Pangde and Cheng Gongying were like inserting the first ear!

This series of laughter immediately aroused the rage of the generals and soldiers of the Xiliang army. As soon as they rushed up, they immediately cut the remaining less than 300 soldiers into meat sauce.

"Crush!!! Give it to me!!!! If I don't break through this literary camp today, I, Ma Mengqi, will never return to Pingxiang!!!!"

Ma Chao was so excited that he seemed to have lost his mind. He roared and ordered the sergeant to attack repeatedly. At this time, the first army led by Ma Dai had been killed to Yuanmen in the north of the Wenying.

Up and down the literary camp, at this time, the morale is like a rainbow, and the fighting spirit is high. Zhao Yun also had the hero of the 3,000 dead men, which excited all the potential wildness of all the civilian soldiers. At this moment, it seems that death is not terrible, and there is almost only one thought in the minds of all generals and soldiers!

Kill!!! Kill!!!! Kill!!!!! Kill!!!!! Kill all the Xiliang dogs you see!!!

"Block this group of Xiliang children for me!!! Who dares to put me in fear and lose face!!! I immediately skinned him!!!"

Hu Cheer, the general guarding the north gate, roared harshly, and the soldiers under his command responded violently. They burst out and rushed away with a knife with a gun, and immediately killed the advance army of Xiliang who rushed forward and retreated away. Ma Dai led the rear and rushed up. Hu Cheer had infinite fighting spirit, roared angrily, and waved a sledgehammer with both hands against Ma Dai.

Ma Dai waved his knife and cut it, and Hu Cheer's power was as strong as Qianjun. He hit the ground and knocked Ma Dai's machete away. Then, Hu Cheer shouted loudly, and the double hammer kept beating. Ma Dai's face changed dramatically. This Hu Cheer seemed to be beaten with chicken blood. His fighting spirit was endless, and his strength seemed to be a bottomless hole!

Not only Hu Che'er is the same, but his soldiers are also fighting with high morale and fighting. The Xiliang army has no power to fight back and retreats. At the same time, the soldiers and horses of the Xiliang's predecessor army were also attacking the east, west and south. Guan Yu, Zhang Liao and Li You's soldiers and horses had been rubbing their hands for a long time and waited impatiently.

The enemy troops were united one after another, and the three civilian troops were all eager to wait, holding weapons, killing loudly and rushing. The morale of each civilian army is magnificent, and all the soldiers have the ability to devour a part of Xiliang troops at an extremely terrible speed.

Seeing that the situation of the army was extremely unfavorable, the central army immediately rushed to the rescue. Hu Jun was temporarily led by a highly valued veteran general, and Pound also rushed back to the central region to command the soldiers to attack.

Hu Jun and Pang Jun arrived in a hurry. After being killed by Zhao Yun before, these soldiers were all in low morale and low fighting spirit. All the soldiers and horses rushed to the four gates of the literary camp one after another, and were immediately subjected to a fierce attack.

I saw the four gates of the Dazhai of Wenying, as if they were four huge mouths swallowing the sky and sucking the sea, constantly swallowing the attacking Xiliang soldiers. The Xiliang army's decline became more and more victory, and it was almost out of control. Pound chased and rushed repeatedly, and his physical strength was a little weak. At this time, he was leading a soldier to attack Ximen.