The Three Kingdoms

Zhao Zilong stared, staring at the enemy general Han Yu, his whole body exploded with energy, and the silver spear in his hand was like a streamer of light dancing in the night, continuously taking away lives one by one.

"Boys, surround yourself from front to back, absolutely don't let Wei Jun alone, kill him!"

Zhao Yun charged, and Chang Zheng hurriedly commanded the troops of the two regiments to block the front and rear exits of this section of the official road, preventing anyone from escaping.

"Go out, boys, life and death are in this battle, no matter what the cost, break out and kill!"

Han Yu wanted to move forward, but kept retreating. There was a hint of panic in his eyes, because Zhao Zilong was getting closer, and he already felt the presence of the god of death.

"General Wei, take your life!"

With one man's power, Zhao Yun rushed forward with one step at a time, and the silver gun was bloodied, and he killed with one shot, directly knocking down the four guards around Han Yu.

"Zhao Zilong, you're so crazy!" Han Yu gritted his teeth, and he had no choice but to move forward. He rode his horse and took a step forward, slashing forward with the big knife in his hand: "Who will kill the enemy with me!"

"I am willing to follow the general to kill the enemy!"

Lieutenant Tang Yuce immediately came to kill Zhao Yun with a spear in his hand along Han Yu's sword.

"Well done, broken!"

Zhao Yun charged forward with the same vigor, rode his horse flying, and fired a backhand shot. The tip of the spear circled and struck horizontally, knocking both Han Yu and Tang Yu down to the ground.

The life and death of the main general is unknown, the courage Wei Jun gathered just now was shattered, and the formation began to be chaotic.

Zhao Yun saw the opportunity, fired another shot, and knocked down the Wei army's battle flag: "The main general is dead, and you will surrender. Those who surrender will not be killed, and those who resist will be killed without mercy!"

"Kill without mercy!"

"Kill without mercy!"

The soldiers of the Wu army shouted loudly, their voices vibrating in the void, their momentum was overwhelming and murderous for a moment, and the only trace of morale of the Wei army was completely crushed.To be continued.

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[Text Chapter 852 Hanzhong Bloody Battle V]

"The general is dead?"

"Then what do we do?"

"Or we surrender!"

"..."

In fact, most of these Wei army soldiers were surrendered soldiers from the two vassal states of Jinliang last year. Although they have been reorganized and trained, they don't have a great sense of belonging to the Wei Dynasty.

With the support of the general at the front just now, they were able to persist in fighting, but now that the general is alive or dead, the battle flag has been cut down, and all of them suddenly lost the will to fight.

Half an hour later, the surprise battle under the night ended.

On the small plain on the official road, the generals of the Wu army were holding torches and cleaning up the battlefield. The captured soldiers took off their armor and weapons, and guarded them in a temporary camp.

"General, in this battle we killed [-] enemies, captured [-] Wei soldiers, and at most [-] or [-] Wei soldiers escaped in the dark night!"

Chang Zheng reported the battle situation: "There are hills and forests around here, and many of our scouts are chasing and killing them!"

"No problem!"

Zhao Yun said indifferently: "In one day, even if they report the letter, it won't ruin my event. By the way, will our casualties be heavy in this battle?"

It is the rule of the battlefield to kill one thousand enemies and lose eight. Although the battle went smoothly, damage is inevitable.

"We lost [-] soldiers, [-] were seriously injured, and [-] were slightly injured!"

"I have [-] cavalry, and you only have [-] soldiers and horses. I will come in ambush, fight suddenly, catch you by surprise, and then I will attack your middle army with peerless force, cut you, and break your morale , In the end, we actually paid the lives of four hundred soldiers to take you down!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yun overplayed his head, staring at the tightly bound enemy general who was being guarded by a few personal soldiers, and said in a deep voice: "General Wei, this battle. You fought very well. I have some I admire you!"

He did appreciate General Wei somewhat in his heart.

Originally, he had placed the ambush battlefield on the crescent moon road, where it was easier to ambush, but Han Yu was cautious.Sending cavalry scouts disrupted his deployment, which was the first disadvantage.

The second disadvantage was that in the face of such a powerful assault from him, Han Yu was able to organize troops to defend and boost the morale of the army.Finding a breakthrough is not something ordinary generals can do.

When Han Yu heard this, he turned his head away, snorted coldly, and did not answer.

He survived very well, Tang Yu blocked him for a while, under Zhao Yun's gun, he survived, and was injured after being knocked off the horse's back by Zhao Yun's horizontal gun.But save a life.

But his heart was cold, falling into Wu Jun's hands, he didn't know what would happen to him.

"General, I have so many soldiers injured in this battle, I feel so resentful, let me kill him with one sword!" Chang Zheng pulled out the long sword from his waist, put it on Han Yu's neck, and shouted coldly.

Han Yu's body trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth tightly.

"Chang Zheng, Da Wu doesn't advocate beheading captives. Take it easy and don't be impatient!"

"General!" Chang Zheng's eyes widened.

Zhao Yun shook his head, held his hand, stopped him, and said: "This general is still useful. You go to the business, quickly gather up all the horses, weapons and armor of the generals of the Wei army!"

"promise!"

Chang Zheng glanced at Han Yu angrily, swung his sword back into its sheath, and walked down.

"General Wei, what's your name?" Zhao Yun sat on a boulder with a sword, and looked at the big man in his early thirties.asked in a deep voice.

"Han Yu!"

Han Yu heard the words, thought for a while, and answered.

Although he was defeated in this battle, he didn't feel much loss or unwillingness. As a small side general, he was defeated by the world-renowned Zhao Zilong, sometimes it was a pride.

"Listen to your accent, from Xiliang?" Zhao Yun said.

"That's right!"

"Now you are my captive. I have the final say on your life or death. I guess you don't want to die either. Why don't we make a deal!"

The corner of Zhao Yun's mouth raised a slight smile. This general Wei can still talk to him, which means that his will to die is not firm: "Help me, and I will spare your life, how about it?"

"help you?"

Hearing this, Han Yu frowned slightly. He didn't want to die, and he wasn't stupid. The price of not wanting to die was definitely not easy. He said coldly, "I'm just a small general, and I'm still General Zhao's captive. What can I do?" Help you great general Wu Hussars!"

"I need your identity!" Zhao Yun said calmly.

"I understand, you want to use my name to defraud Shangyong City!"