The Three Kingdoms

Zhang Lu's expression became firm, and he said, "Send someone to send a message to Zhang Yun. An hour later. The two armies joined forces in the city of Dingyuan Army Town. I don't believe that Zhao Yun can't be killed in Dingyuan."

With a big wave of his hand, he said to a personal guard: "Go and invite me to bring the Heavenly Master Sword, and bring ten Heavenly Thunder Bombers, and then call up a thousand Heavenly Master War Guards. After an hour, the whole army will attack. Let Zhao Yun die!"

Tianshi Sword is his weapon, Tianlei Bang is an extremely rare lethal combat weapon of Tianshimeng, and Tianshi Zhanwei uses the secret method of Tianshi Dao.A group of invulnerable guards trained.

Facing Zhao Yun, he dared not show any negligence, even if he thought that his skill was still higher than Zhao Yun's.

In front of the battle between the two armies, the general's morale can be enhanced, and this combat power can definitely surpass his routine of a knight-errant. Although he is a prince, he was born in the way of a celestial master, and he used all the skills of a knight-errant.

"Yes!"

Several people took orders and quickly made preparations.

After the city gate was opened, the Wei army and the Hanzhong army marched at the same time.The battle in Dingyuan Army Town was naturally imminent. In the small town, Zhao Yun's Wu Army was also well prepared.

In a spacious school field.

Zhao Yun rides on a white horse, wearing silver armor and a white cloak.With a silver battle helmet on his head and a silver gentian gun in his hand, he walked slowly in front of the tens of thousands of troops in peace.

The soldiers and horses of the Second South Division and the Eighth Division of Lieyang were gathered here, and after entering Hanzhong, they were somewhat damaged after they were broken into pieces.Now there are only less than [-] soldiers.

"Report to the general, the Wei army has already moved out, only three miles away from the city gate!"

"Report to the general, the Hanzhong army has already moved out, less than five miles away from the city gate!"

The scouts reported the military situation one after another.

"They are finally here. We are now fighting for life and death. Are you afraid?" Zhao Yun glanced at the soldiers lined up in the camp, held up his silver spear, and asked in a high voice.

"Don't be afraid!"

"Don't be afraid!"

These soldiers followed Zhao Yun all the way into Hanzhong, and they had already disregarded life and death. Zhao Yun's unparalleled bravery was their military soul and spirit.

As long as Zhao Yun survived for a day, even if they fought bloody battles to the death, their military spirit would still be as firm as iron.

A general who makes people entrust their spirit, he is the soul of the army.

Zhao Yun is such a general. He always rushes to the front in the battle between the two armies. He never gives up a single soldier. He is as brave as a tiger. He has never been defeated on the battlefield.

This is the invincible confidence of soldiers.

"There are more than [-] enemy troops, and our army has less than [-]. The enemy army is now occupying a favorable terrain, attacking our army from front to back. Our army is like a turtle in a urn. There is no way forward or backward. The enemy army can fight or retreat, and our army has no advantage... ...but I, Zhao Yun, have a fighting spirit to fight to the death in unnecessary battles!"

Zhao Yun shouted: "There is no strategy in this battle, only head-to-head, and the brave wins when we meet on a narrow road. I believe that this victory must belong to us, to Great Wu."

"Win!"

"Win!"

At this moment, the morale of all the soldiers on the school field had been completely aroused by Zhao Yun, and each one was full of boundless fighting spirit.

"Xu Kun!" Zhao Yun started pointing.

"exist!"

The commander of the Second South Division stood up and stood by.

"I will give you the strength of two regiments. You must guard the center of Dongcheng Street. Within a day, you must not let Wei Jun enter half a step. This is me facing the back, and I will give you my back!"

Now that the two sides are attacking, it is obvious that he must choose one side to break through.

Compared with Zhang Yun, he is more willing to fight Zhang Lu.

Only by defeating Zhang Lu can he break out of the siege, go out to join his troops, take down Nanzheng, and seize Hanzhong.

"promise!"

Xu Kun nodded heavily, this trust made his blood boil, he folded his hands, and accepted the order with a solemn expression, saying: "Please rest assured, the general, the final general will never let the general down!"

"Chen Mu!"

"exist!"

"I don't have enough troops to break through the siege from the front, and I can only give you the strength of a regiment, but you have to ensure that Zhang Xi cannot enter from Hengsha Road. As long as I hold it for a day, I can open the siege from Zhang Lu's front, and then fight out. Can you do it?"

He has already figured out the roads in the city in the past few days. In the direction of the east city, apart from the street in the middle of the street, the only road that can be killed by a large-scale march is the Hengsha Road.

"Please don't worry, general. Even if the last general fights to the point of one soldier's death, he will never lose this pass within one day!" Chen Mu said with a firm face, word by word.

"very good!"

Zhao Yun galloped on his horse, walked onto the high platform, grabbed the battle flag with one hand, raised the gun in one hand, waved the battle flag in the other, and shouted at the generals: "Boys, if we want to go home alive, there is only one way, fight!"

"war!"

"war!"

The generals of the Wu army began to move.

……

This bloody battle in Dingyuan started suddenly in the evening against the rays of the setting sun and sunset.

Although Dingyuan is only a town, its scale is actually a city. As a military town, the city walls are tall and thick, but the terrain inside the city is somewhat wide.

Of course, compared to the plains outside, this battlefield is the only battlefield where Zhao Yun is sure to fight. Once on the plains outside, the battle will be more difficult.

After all, he had few troops, and he was besieged by three times as many soldiers and horses on the plain, and the opponent had cavalry, but he had no cavalry, so he would suffer a lot.

As he wished, the soldiers and horses outside the city entered the city, and this bloody battle began.

"Big Wu Erlang, kill!"

The Hanzhong army who had just entered the city in Xicheng was directly attacked head-on by Zhao Yun's leader. There was no ambush, and the first shot was a frontal thunderous charge.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The generals of Great Wu fought fiercely, behind Zhao Yun's figure, they charged fearlessly.To be continued.

[Chapter 879 of the main body of the bloody battle in Hanzhong Dingyuan III]

In the evening, Dingyuan Junzhen, Xicheng.

The sunset glow of the setting sun is like blood like fire. Under the reflection of this light, the white horse looks like a dragon, and the silver spear looks like the wind.