A white horse with a silver saddle, swift as a shooting star.
A thousand White Horse Warriors followed closely behind!
On horseback, Zhao Yun wielded his spear and charged into the bandits like a god descending to earth!
The White Horse Cavalry, like a scalpel, easily sliced through the bandits' encirclement and directly joined up with the cavalry led by Mu Zi'an.
At this moment, Mu Zian was already engaged in a fierce battle.
Even with immense strength, the strongest person would feel exhausted facing a relentless stream of enemies!
Just as Mu Zian was focused on dealing with the enemy in front of him, a Qiang cavalryman with a scimitar rode up from behind and slashed at Mu Zian's back.
Just then, Zhao Yun roared from his horse!
"Traitor! Do not harm my lord!"
The jade lion beneath him suddenly accelerated.
A flash of cold light appeared first! Then the spear shot out like a dragon!
Before the Qiang cavalryman could even draw his sword, Zhao Yun's spear had already pierced through his body!
It all happened in less than half a breath! The other Qiang cavalrymen didn't even have time to react!
Meanwhile, the White Horse Cavalry had already arrived.
Because of the sudden attack from the flank, the Qiang cavalry had no time to turn their horses around.
In an instant, the cavalry force of three thousand men was scattered.
On horseback, Zhao Yun, clad in silver-white armor, held a long spear, its tip stained with blood, and clasped his hands in a gesture of respect.
"This humble general, Zhao Yun, a military officer under the Duke of Zhenguo, pays his respects to the young master!"
Mu Zian was overjoyed upon hearing this. After all, who hasn't fantasized about being Zhao Zilong, who charged in and out of an army of 300,000 seven times on Changban Slope when they were young?
The excitement of being able to fight alongside his childhood idol was palpable.
Mu Zian laughed heartily.
"Zilong, you're too polite! Today, let's first wipe out these rebels and traitors! After our victory, I'll personally host a welcome feast for you!"
Zhao Yun laughed loudly.
"That is exactly what I wish for!"
Zhao Yun was the first to spur his horse and ride off!
A gust of wind swept across his face! His figure had already appeared amidst the vast army!
The spear, accompanied by a fierce wind, poured out like a torrential rain.
Even if there are raging waves in front of me, I will break through them with a single shot!
Swiftly maneuvering and shifting! Like a swimming dragon!
Iron hooves roar! Passing through is like entering the realm of Yama, the King of Hell!
On the battlefield, swords gleamed and arrows flew everywhere!
Mu Zian followed closely behind, and the two of them were like flowers passing by without a single petal touching them!
Spears and halberds were drawn in unison, and they looked down upon all living beings from the air.
The halberd pierced the sky, and all that could be heard were the desperate cries of bandits.
The two joined forces, and their momentum instantly became overwhelming!
Zhao Yun's spear is as swift as a dragon! No general can withstand a single blow from him!
Mu Zi'an swept his halberd across the land! Corpses littered the ground wherever he went!
At this moment, the battlefield has become a killing spectacle for the two of them!
What Qiang cavalry! What bandits and traitors!
They were nothing but a rabble in front of Mu Zi'an and Zhao Yun!
With Zhao Yun's arrival, the previously tense battlefield situation instantly became clear!
The three thousand Qiang cavalrymen were severely wounded. Upon seeing this, the Qiang leader's eyes turned bloodshot and he immediately gave an order.
"withdraw!"
Upon seeing this, the soldiers of the Trapped Camp immediately roared.
"The will to charge into battle!"
"There is no hope of survival!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
In an instant, morale soared! Seeing this, Jia Xu on the city wall decisively gave the order.
"This is a golden opportunity! The enemy's formation is in disarray! If we don't strike now, when will we?"
Zhang Han laughed heartily upon hearing this.
"My knife has been itching for a long time!"
"Brothers! Follow me and fight your way out!"
"Today is the day to make a name for yourself and achieve great things!"
In an instant, all four city gates of Anping County opened simultaneously!
The five military battalions responsible for defending the city and countless militiamen surged out like a tide!
It was a dark, endless expanse!
With reinforcements joining the battle, the bandits, who had initially held a numerical advantage, were instantly at a disadvantage.
Mu Zian and Zhao Yun led their cavalry in continuous charges and splits on the battlefield.
A bandit leader roared.
"Don't run! Come with me and kill them!"
However, before he could finish speaking, Zhao Yun's spear had already pierced through his chest!
Zhao Yun's strength was so great that it made Mu Zi'an's scalp tingle!
Taking the head of an enemy general amidst a vast army is as easy as taking something out of a bag.
Even compared to someone with such extraordinary abilities, they are not inferior!
For these bandits, Zhao Yun's appearance was a catastrophe!
These bandits are fine when they're winning, but once they fall into a disadvantageous situation, their fear and panic will spread like a plague.
One person dropping their weapon will inspire ten, a hundred, a thousand people to drop their weapons as well.
The situation is beginning to crumble! Mu Zi'an's side is gaining increasing morale!
Meanwhile, the rebels began to lose control!
Gongsun Yi clenched his teeth! His face was full of regret!
At this moment, he knew that all was lost! He had failed completely this time!
Zhao Yun's appearance completely disrupted all his plans!
With a long sigh, the face of this former Lingtian general revealed deep weariness.
In recent years, in order to restore the Great Chu, he even went so far as to hide his identity and become an outlaw.
Now that we've finally seen some initial success, we've been defeated once again by the Duke of Dali.
A deep sense of powerlessness washed over him.
"Sound the retreat! Defeat is inevitable!"
"Issue my order for the army to retreat fifty li!"
As the sound of retreat rang out!
The bandits, already terrified, retreated like a tide, leaving behind only corpses scattered on the ground.
As the sun set, Mu Zian and Zhao Yun urged their warhorses toward Anping County.
"The Duke of Zhenguo is mighty!"
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