At this moment, Zhao Yun, who was fighting a fierce battle with the Gao brothers, Gao Lan and Gao Ping, heard Liu Wei's order to unleash his full power without restraint. He had already shown his true skills and was ruthless.
As both sides' troops surged forward, Zhao Yun's killing intent reached its peak.
Zhao Yun was determined to make his first battle under Liu Wei a spectacular success.
And so, the Dragon Gallant Spear in his hand flashed with cold light, like a shower of stars, enveloping Gao Ping and Gao Lan.
Gao Lan was drenched in sweat, his hands and feet were in disarray, and his face showed pain, with his arms feeling sore and numb.
How did the young man who was just suppressed by me suddenly increase his fighting power?
If his combat power is 3000, then this person has at least 10,000 or more!
If things continue like this, Gao Lan will not only fail to avenge his third brother, but the three Gao brothers will also be forced to sit in a row and eat fruit by this kid!
Moreover, both armies have already been mobilized and will soon clash. If our commander-in-chief were to perish here, wouldn't the army be leaderless?
We must retreat to our formation immediately and avoid engaging this brat in a prolonged fight; that would be the best course of action.
"Second brother, don't get entangled with him, retreat!" Gao Lan shouted without hesitation.
Having said that, he feinted with his spear, turned his horse around, and retreated to his own cavalry.
Upon hearing Gao Lan's shouts, Gao Ping hurriedly retreated, and he and Gao Lan both withdrew.
"Don't run!"
Seeing that the Gao brothers were about to leave, Zhao Yun was not about to let them go. He thrust his spear forward and charged at Gao Lan from behind.
He had already realized that the eldest of the Gao brothers was the key figure, and Liu Wei had just tried to capture him alive.
"Big brother, be careful!"
Seeing that Zhao Yun's spear was already at Gao Lan's back, Gao Ping hurriedly shouted a warning while simultaneously slashing at him with his own sword.
boom!
Enraged by Gao Ping's unexpected obstruction, Zhao Yun unleashed a powerful spear strike, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder. The immense force deflected Gao Ping's blade and pierced his breastplate.
Zhao Yun immediately drew his spear, and Gao Ping let out a sharp scream as he spat out a mouthful of hot blood before falling heavily from his horse.
"Second brother!"
Gao Lan turned around and found that it was his second brother who had taken the bullet for him, and he was filled with grief and indignation.
He dared not linger, whipping his warhorse fiercely, and galloped like an arrow to his cavalry, his eyes bloodshot: "Charge into their center! Kill this brat, and all of them!"
At this moment, a thousand cavalrymen, a hundred paces away, charged forward under the command of the military commander.
They have picked up speed and are full of momentum.
These thousand elite cavalrymen from Ji Province were meticulously trained by Han Fu, the former governor of Ji Province, and were equipped with excellent gear.
Bows, crossbows, spears, warhorses, and armor are all of the highest quality available to the Han Dynasty.
Seeing that he not only lost the one-on-one duel but also lost two of his brothers, Gao Lan realized that he could only turn the tide by using military force.
As he returned to his cavalry ranks, he immediately assessed the situation on the field.
He had 1,000 cavalry and 2,000 infantry, totaling 3,000 troops.
The infantry on both flanks have been advancing steadily, step by step.
On one side of the enemy were eight hundred cavalry, and on the other side were one hundred cavalry!
That's incredibly arrogant!
With less than a thousand cavalrymen, how dare they try to charge his two thousand infantry phalanx?
If these nine hundred cavalrymen were to charge and fight against his one thousand cavalrymen in the center, and if the eight thousand Black Mountain soldiers were to fight against his two thousand infantrymen, that would be the best choice for military operations.
However, the enemy ordered a thousand cavalry to split up and attack his infantry on both flanks, while eight thousand Black Mountain soldiers went to attack the city.
Doesn't this just give up the middle lane?
There were only about twenty riders in the middle, plus the young general who just killed his two brothers. Did they really think they could stop my thousand cavalry?
Every route is at a disadvantage. Even if 8,000 Yanshan soldiers attack Zhen Ding City, there are still 2,000 soldiers defending the city. How could they possibly take it?
The Black Mountain Army is indeed a bunch of brave but reckless fools!
Even though Zhang Yan had such a young general with exceptional martial prowess, his military tactics were so crude.
After seeing the situation at the scene, Gao Lan recovered from the grief of losing his two brothers!
"Kill them! Slaughter every single one of these Black Mountain soldiers!"
"Zhang Yan, your men killed my brother, I'm going to burn you alive!"
"Soldiers, kill them! Win this battle, and you'll be promoted, rich, and given women!"
Gao Lan, on horseback, shouted at the top of his lungs to boost the morale of his cavalry.
The thousand cavalrymen immediately let out wolf-like howls.
Zhao Yun's attack missed, and he was about to give chase when he discovered that Gao Lan had already run far away and had even entered his cavalry ranks.
He roared, his eyes flashing with cold light, and the Dragon Gallant Spear in his hand emitted a series of dragon roars.
Faced with the swarming cavalry, Zhao Yun not only did not retreat, but instead went to meet them.
This move stunned Tian Kai, Murong Ping, and the Seventeen Riders of Yanyun behind them.
At such a young age, he is so brave. Facing thousands of cavalry charging towards him, he did not retreat but advanced. Such a spirit of passion is truly awe-inspiring!
"Gentlemen, let's not lose to Zilong in terms of morale! Follow me and charge forward without hesitation!"
Liu Wei drew his sword from his waist! Tian Kai held a longsword.
Murong Ping held his iron-rimmed bow in hand, and the arrows were already nocked.
The crescent-shaped sabers in the hands of the seventeen riders of Yanyun gleamed with a cold light.
Since Gao Lan has already determined that they are Black Mountain Army soldiers, once the two armies are at war, who will listen to your explanations?
Only if we fight to the death will they stop and listen to you.
The seventeen riders of Yanyun immediately surrounded Liu Wei and his group, more than twenty of them, and spurred their horses to chase after Zhao Yun and kill him!
"Kill them!"
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