Chapter 258: Survival From Death

; Zhao Dong looked at the cyan wandering dragon in the melee with some horror, the number of them was not large, never more than a thousand, but he had even sent several brave generals to attack but failed. The general Rou Baozi beat the dog and never came back. Although the opponent was caught in the siege of his own army, he did not finish cutting them. The reason why he didn't complete the intended goal was because this cyan wandering dragon, every time When the Zhao army cut off part of the Yan army and began to encircle and suppress them, this blue dragon would kill the generals and reintegrate the cut Yan army into their main army.

Fufeng Gaoyuan, Zhao Dong repeated this name over and over again in his heart.

"It's a pity that there is a strong general!" He whispered. No matter how fierce Gao Yuan is, he can't change the overall situation. It just delays the time of demise and adds a little more trouble to himself.

At this moment, he no longer needed He Dapeng's cavalry. He Dapeng had lost nearly half of his cavalry in this battle, and he was gearing up to take revenge. But in Zhao Dong's view, the flanking battle was over. Now, His eyes should be shifted to the main battlefield. He Dapeng led his remaining thousand cavalry, and looked at his cyan dragon who was still crushing on the battlefield with some unwillingness, turned his horse's head, and ran to the distance main battlefield.

The departure of the Zhao army's cavalry will not reduce the pressure on the Yan army under Gao Yuan's command. At this time, the main force of the two sides' contest has already become infantry. The number of Yan army is decreasing sharply, and it is really time to see blood. In the hand-to-hand combat stage, the weaknesses of the Yan army from various counties were infinitely magnified.

At this time, the Yan army is not lacking in courage and courage. With a lion, the sheep will become fierce. What's more, at this time, fear has become completely superfluous. If you don't kill people, people will kill you. War , is a place that turns people into beasts. However, the transformation of the Yan army cannot change the form, strength, skill, coordination, and all-round gap in command on the battlefield, making them completely suppressed. Yuan Gao and Zhao Jun. When Gao Yuan led the army to charge in the opposite direction and launched a counterattack, he still had more than ten thousand Yan troops under his command, and after the battle lasted for an hour, more than two thousand Yan troops had already fallen on the battlefield. superior.

Gao Yuan was injured for the first time, a spear knocked off his helmet, the sharp blade grazed his scalp, blood flowed down the hairline, he smelled the smell of death for the first time, even in the When Yulin was driven away by Thorpe like a dog in the water, he was never so close to death.

On the chaotic battlefield, no matter which direction, there will always be bloody weapons coming towards you at any time. The sharp arrows whistling in the air have no specific target at all. Whoever falls on them is unlucky, even You also have to be on guard against the corpses under your feet. No one can tell whether these guys lying on the ground are dead or not. Maybe when you just stepped over his body, the corpse lying on the ground suddenly Stretching out his hands, hugging your feet, and twisting you to the ground, Gao Yuan saw with his own eyes that a very combative leader under his command lost his life inexplicably.

The fall of every soldier in Tsing Yi will cause Gao Yuan heartache. It is not an easy task to cultivate such a mature veteran.

Anger was accumulating in his heart, and the hatred for some people reached " " at this moment. He howled, brandished his military thorn, and plunged headlong to the left, where Xu Yuan from Luoyuan County was already in trouble. There were at least a hundred soldiers gathered around him, and Xu Yuan was also covered in blood, no one knew where he was injured.

The infantry stood in the middle of the battlefield, and around him, gathered a dozen soldiers. These soldiers held broadswords in both hands, and surrounded the infantry tightly. The infantry stood there firmly, posing in front of him. Putting dozens of quiveres, drawing the bow, aiming, and shooting, the infantry repeats these actions mechanically. Every arrow that flies out will definitely shoot down an enemy. In the past two years, Gao Yuan has made an extremely harsh training plan for him. , Let his archery skills be good at first, and his skills have improved by leaps and bounds. He can find opportunities in preparation between two entangled opponents, kill the enemy with one arrow, and save his comrades in arms.

The infantry did not participate in this chaos, he clearly knew his own value, and around him, a dozen infantry regiments surrounded him to protect him, these infantry also knew, protected him Good infantry will allow more brothers to be effectively rescued.

Of course, the terrifying lethality of the infantry also attracted Zhao Jun's attention. Not only were there more and more Zhao Jun attacking this circle, the infantry protecting the infantry had already changed twice. In front of them, Zhao Jun's, The corpses of Fufeng soldiers had already formed a high circle.

There was no time to grieve, no time to mourn, the infantryman didn't even have time to take a look, he just mechanically repeated the action of drawing the bow and shooting.

Half of the quiver in front of him was empty, more than half a hundred had fallen under his arrows, his arms had almost no sensation, and every time he pulled the bowstring, he would feel heart-piercing pain. The three fingers of the bow were dripping with blood, and the scars from the bowstring were almost visible, but the infantry seemed to feel nothing, and stared intently at the prey that was about to be harvested by him like a falcon.

Gao Yuan pulled out the bloody three-edged army thorn from between the chest and abdomen of a Zhao Bing in front of him, stretched out his foot and kicked the already dead Zhao Jun away, and stood in front of Xu Yuan. Yuan, the blood all over his face made him hideous and terrifying. Seeing Gao Yuan was like seeing a savior, all the strength in his body suddenly slipped away, his legs softened, and he almost knelt on the ground, and quickly put the spear in his hand Standing on the ground, he stabilized his body, "Lieutenant Gao, is there any hope for us?" He asked loudly.

"Persevere, if you persist, there will be hope, if you don't persist, you will have nothing!" Gao Yuan shouted angrily, "Xu Yuan, stand up, kill, kill, kill!"

Seeing Gao Yuan, who was also covered in blood and ferocious like a devil, the hostility in Xu Yuan's heart was aroused again. He waved his spear and hoarsely said, "Kill, kill, kill!" He also roared loudly stand up.

"Kill, kill, kill!" More Yan Jun shouted at the same time.

Gao Yuan and Xu Yuan fought side by side in another direction, where Meng Chong of Gushan County was also in danger. Meng Chong, who looked like a white-faced scholar, had disheveled hair and looked like a mad tiger, holding a A sword with nine rings, every time it is swung, there is a burst of noise, the sound is breathtaking, compared with his appearance, it forms a great contrast, when Gao Yuan and Xu Yuan broke up and surrounded him When his Zhao Jun joined him, Meng Chong's nine-ring saber rattled in his hand, looked at the two of them, looked up to the sky and laughed, "Captain Gao, brother Xu Yuan, happy, happy, I'd rather do it." Centurion, don't be a scholar, I now understand what the ancients meant, a man born in the world, it should be so."

Xu Yuan blinked his triangular eyes, "Idiot Meng, save your book bag, follow Gao Xianwei, and don't let the enemy rush away."

"Here we come!" Meng Chong laughed, "Brothers, follow Captain Gao and kill him!"

At this time, Gao Yuan has gathered the most capable fighters in the Yan army. A team of about 2,000 people, led by the Fufeng soldiers, headed towards the flying banner in the distance. There was the general of the Zhao army. Zhao Dong's location.

Seeing through Gao Yuan's intentions, Zhao Dong couldn't help laughing. How could he not know the importance of the Chinese army's banner after a long battle? In front of him is the place where Zhao Jun's defenses are most tightly guarded. Gao Yuan charged in this direction. It's exactly what he wants, he can come, but he can't go.

"Put them in a little bit, let them in, then close the door, beat the dog!" Zhao Dong raised his voice.

Gao Yuan approached the Chinese army banner bit by bit, the more he moved forward, the greater the resistance. Slaying the generals and capturing the flag, this is on the battlefield. He must do this, so that more Zhao troops will be attracted to attack him, and the pressure on the Yan troops in other directions will be reduced, increasing their chances of survival.

"Little Yanzi!" During the fierce battle, Gao Yuan shouted loudly.

"County Lieutenant, I'm here!" Yan Haibo was holding a single knife that he picked up from nowhere, and the knife was already full of gaps.

"Your arm is tense, where do you pay it back?"

"Yes!" Yan Haibo took out an arm crossbow from his waist, "But county captain, I don't have any crossbow arrows." The arm tension crossbow without crossbow arrows is just a heavy burden, thanks to Yan Haibo carrying it with him.

"Who still has crossbow arrows?" Gao Yuan shouted loudly.

Two crossbow arrows were handed to Gao Yuan, and they turned out to be Meng Chong and Xu Yuan.

"Why do you have this crossbow?" Gao Yuan looked at the two of them strangely.

Meng Chong smiled embarrassedly, "This crossbow arrow is made of refined iron, it is very delicate, I looked very good, so I quietly hid one on my body."

Xu Yuan chuckled, obviously this was the reason.

Grabbing the crossbow arrows, Gao Yuan put the arrows on the crossbow, aiming at the leisurely Zhao Dong under the banner in the distance.

"Damn it, go see King Yama!" Gao Yuan cursed angrily.

All eyes were on the big flag.

When the mechanism was pulled, the crossbow made a sharp sound and broke the string. Everyone stared at the direction of the arrow, but Gao Yuan quickly buckled the other arrow into the trigger again, and raised the arrow again. Get up, raise your hand, aim, this time, it's the flying flag.

Zhao Dong was a bit careless, Gao Yuan was more than 300 steps away from him at this time, no bow and arrow could reach this range, but when Zhao Dong was about to win, he forgot the sharp weapon that Fufeng soldiers had used against Zhao Jun's cavalry earlier.

The arrow was like a shooting star, and shot at the unsuspecting Zhao Dong with lightning speed. Zhao Dong fell off the horse in response, and there was a sudden chaos at Zhao Jun's central army. The flag fell at the sound.

Yan Jun cheered loudly, but Zhao Jun was in chaos.