The Three Kingdoms

"Who?" Yang Bai was a little puzzled.Looking up, the figure was a little familiar, and when he got a better look, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly wanted to be on guard.

"it's me!"

Zhao Yun shot out, the shot was as fast as lightning, without giving him a chance to defend himself, it directly pierced Yang Bai's throat, and then shouted: "I am the Great Wu Hussar General. Zhao Zilong!"

"Zhao Zilong?"

"They Wu Jun!"

This sudden change suddenly made the entire battlefield quiet.

"Zhao-zi-long!"

Yang Bai firmly grasped the silver spear that pierced through him with both hands, his eyes widened, a little unwilling, but the light in his eyes disappeared bit by bit.

"I'm sorry, everyone is their own master, so you are going to die!"

Zhao Yun was expressionless.With one hand slowly pulled out the silver gun, said coldly.

boom!

Yang Bai's body fell to the ground, and he fell to the ground dead. His eyes were wide open, and he seemed to be dying.

"General!"

"General!"

The officers and men of Hanzhong watched this scene, each and every one of them were stunned.All of them drank with grief and indignation.

"Han Yu, why did you betray Great Wei?" The eyes of the previous Wei army messenger were fixed on Han Yu.

"I'm just here to live!"

Hearing this, Han Yu's eyes turned cold, and he directly raised the big knife in his hand, and chopped off General Wei under his horse with one blow.

"Boys, a god-given opportunity, go in!"

Zhao Yun seized the opportunity.Taking the lead, he led the soldiers dressed as Wei Jun under his command and rushed directly into the city gate.

"Kill in!"

The generals and soldiers of the Wu army outside the city entered Changhong with momentum and were unstoppable. The city gate that had not been breached for several days was now opened wide, and they broke through it without any effort.

An hour later, the battle at the West City Gate ended.

"He Tang, you immediately take the soldiers to clean up the battlefield. Within an hour, I want to see the west city gate calm down, surrender without killing, and those who resist will be killed without mercy!"

Zhao Yun stood at the top of a messy city and said coldly.

"No!" He Tang nodded and accepted the order.

"Chang Zheng!"

"The end is here!"

"Immediately lead all the troops of the Wild Lion's Second Division to the east gate, join forces with the troops outside the city, and defeat Cao Ren. Remember, I want a living Cao Ren!" Zhao Yun said.

"promise!"

Chang Zheng led his troops to the east gate.

"Fan Li!"

Zhao Yun issued orders in an orderly manner: "You immediately lead a regiment of soldiers to demolish this ramp, and then strengthen the fortifications of the city walls and build those breached walls!"

"General, why is that?"

"Because Zhang Xi is coming!" Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes and stared at the dark sky in the distance, as if he had already seen his opponent in this battle: "The battle in Shangyong City is not over yet!"

"promise!"

Fan Li, the chief of staff of the Third South Division, quickly brought a regiment of troops to repair the city wall.

"General Zhao, my mission is complete, please honor your promise!" Han Yu stood behind Zhao Yun and said indifferently.

"I, Zhao Zilong, promise a thousand gold!"

Zhao Yun looked at Han Yu, and said in a deep voice, "But don't think about it carefully. If you are willing to join the Great Wu Army, I am still willing to recommend you as the leader of a regiment."

"Hehe, I'm just a traitor without morals, what qualifications does General Zhao value so much?" Han Yu laughed at himself. When the city gate was fraudulently opened, his reputation as a traitor was completely confirmed.To be continued.If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.

[Text Chapter 854 Hanzhong Bloody Battle VII]

When the sun rises in the east, the rising sun is like a fireball that is about to explode, shining bright light between the sky and the earth, and the dense fog in the morning is dispelled bit by bit by this light. . .

Among the many mountain shadows, a clear and peaceful Shangyong City was revealed. At this moment, it has been three hours since the war ended.

The county government mansion.

Standing in front of a hanging marching map with his hands on his back, Zhao Yun kept his battle armor on. His eyes were sometimes gloomy and sometimes bright, and he was constantly calculating the upcoming battle in his heart.

"Report to the general, we have probably suffered casualties!" Ling Tong walked in and said in a deep voice.

"Say!"

"The Second Southern Division and the Eighth Division of Lieyan just made a feint attack, and finally launched a strong attack, so the casualties were not large, but the Third Southern Division that stormed the west gate suffered a lot of casualties, more than half of the casualties, and one third died in battle, while the second division of the Wild Lion The casualties were not too great, and the next battle went smoothly, plus the previous ambush, no more than [-] soldiers died in the battle!"

"How many troops do we have now?"

"Probably in the early forty thousand!"

"Give me an order. All soldiers and horses should enter the city immediately for repairs. The east gate will be handed over to the Second South Division, and the west gate will be handed over to the Eighth Division of Lie Yan. We must strictly guard against death, and we must not be negligent!" Zhao Yun said in a deep voice.

"promise!"

Ling Tong quickly went down to deliver the order.

"General, we found traces of Wei army soldiers and horses ten miles away from the west city gate. Their strength is about [-] to [-]!" At this time, a scout company commander hurried in and bowed his head to report.

"Good come!"

Zhao Yun put on his helmet, held a spear in his hand, and walked out of the county office. As he walked, he said in a cold voice, "I'll go personally to meet this Hebei general who will amaze His Majesty!"

Outside the west city gate, Zhang He rode on a group of tall war horses, leading [-] soldiers, maintaining a strict formation, approaching Shangyong City step by step, getting closer and closer to Shangyong City.He raised his head slightly, and looked at the golden dragon battle flag flying over the city, embroidered with a big word 'Wu'.

At this moment, his heart sank like ice.

It seems that it is one step too late after all.