Chapter 294 Yazi Bows His Head

Corpses were strewn all over the field outside the stone building, and heavy snow fell on the messy corpses, which was extremely chilling and desolate.

There are flags buried in the snow, and the words "Zhou" and "Du" on them have become blurred due to the long-term waiting in the mud and snow.

A dozen Huns soldiers wearing felt hats ran desperately, either fell into the snow and couldn't get out for a while, or tripped over the densely packed corpses in the snow.

"kill!"

"The Han army is victorious!"

Under the terrified eyes of the aliens, iron horses roared past, and the sharp ring-headed knives splattered with blood.

At the same time, a large banner with the word "Zhao" floated in. On the back of a white horse, the eight-foot tall and majestic Zhao Yun was holding a gentian silver gun and was looking around. Dare to look at him.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, the foreign soldiers would never have imagined that the young general in white robes in front of him was so fierce.

His gun is too fast.

Even the eagle shooters known for their extraordinary eyesight on the grassland can only see bright silver lines when their spears are flying.

Silver Spear White Horse Zhao Zilong!

Looking at the gunfire flying all over the sky, Du Quan felt desperate. Except for the "full of courage" Changsheng general, he really couldn't think of anyone who could bring him such a great oppressive force, just like Lu Bu who met yesterday. , Just looking at it from a distance, can't help but feel the hair stand on end.

On the side, Zhou Tian stared blankly, and the hand holding the spear was dripping with cold sweat: "This is Zhao Yun?! Doesn't Changshan Kingdom belong to Youzhou... No, isn't it in Jizhou? How could he appear in Bingzhou!"

Isn't this Zhao Yun?

The two looked at each other in dismay. According to the historical process, Zhao Yun should have taken refuge in Gongsun Zan, the White Horse General, and served as Du Bo under his command.

However, the oppressive force brought by this white-robed young general in front of him is no less than that of facing Lu Bu directly, and he is good at using long spears, coupled with his handsome appearance, who else could it be?

"Could it be that Lu Li went to Changshan country on purpose to cut off Gongsun Zan's beard?"

Zhou Tian's mind was active, and he thought of a possibility in an instant. Although it was only for a few moments, it was not difficult to see that the opponent was doing well in the Bingzhou army. Ding Yuan's favor.

"It must be so!"

Du Quan held a ring-headed broadsword and stared at the front, guarding against Zhao Yun's attack.

In fact, Du Quan felt sore when he thought that the enemy of fate had successfully hugged his thigh, and he was now in a desperate situation.

If he hadn't betrayed the governor Zhang Yi, and hadn't taken refuge in Zuo Xianwang, he should have been able to join the ranks of the army and become brothers and sisters with the two legendary figures Lu Bu and Zhang Liao, right?

Just as his thoughts were racing, Zhao Yun, who was playing the role of the god of death harvesting life, felt something in his heart, and suddenly raised his head, looking in the direction where Du Quan and Zhou Tian were.

The moment he met Zhao Yun's sight, Zhou Tian felt a chill down his spine, as if falling into an ice cellar. He gritted his teeth and roared in his heart: I am the executioner of the White Church, a soldier who came out of the meat grinder in Arnhem!

Death is not scary.

But you must not die like a miscellaneous soldier!

With this in mind, he raised his eyes and stared ahead, clutching the spear in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Brother, our journey to the Eastern Han Dynasty is over."

"Thank you for traveling thousands of miles and bringing troops to join me."

"Hahaha, just start over in the next world." Du Quan couldn't stop laughing, "Speaking of which, if you can be the opponent of Lu Bu and Zhang Liao, and die under Zhao Yun's gun in the end, it's not shameful!"

"Who in the world can enjoy this kind of treatment?"

After the words fell, he added in his heart:

Brother Tian, ​​after the Battle of Arnhem, I only got 800 points, and the resurrection needs 1,000 points. Only you transferred 2,000 points without saying anything. I will remember this kindness for the rest of my life!

Thinking of this, he raised his head and stared ahead. Zhao Yun's bravery and strength could no longer shake his confidence...

In addition, only by comprehending the spirit of battle can one know how powerful one is after entering this realm, and among all the people present, he is the only one who can be called a real general and is qualified to go forward to fight.

At this time, Zhao Yun had already noticed Zhou and Du. In fact, the remnants of this remnant army were mainly Qiang and Huns, and it was hard not to notice the sudden appearance of two Han people.

Not only that, looking at the postures of these two people, one can tell that it is not easy——

The miscellaneous soldiers ran desperately, but they were the only ones sitting on the horses, staring straight at themselves, with fighting spirit and death in their eyes.

After casually picking and killing two foreign soldiers, Zhao Yun suddenly put away his spear and shouted loudly on his horseback:

"Surrender, you can avoid death!"

Where the gun pointed, a Xiongnu soldier swallowed his saliva, forcibly stopped his trembling body, and shouted in blunt Chinese: "General, spare your life!"

Seeing this, Zhao Yun smiled disdainfully, and put away the gentian silver gun, and the Xiongnu soldiers immediately turned over from their supine positions, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed like garlic: "Thank you, General, for not killing me, thank you for not killing me!" kindness!"

"I am the vanguard under Duke Ding, Changshan Zhao Zilong."

After the words fell, there were shouts one after another from the crowd of people in the blackness on the left and right:

"The general is mighty! The general is mighty!"

Zhou Tian tilted his head to scan, and frowned slightly. Weapons, armor, and military flags were thrown everywhere, and most of the surrenders were Qiang people. Many Huns were still holding weapons and standing in place——

They are the warriors given to Du Quan by King Zuo Xian. If they return to the grassland, Du Quan will be the patriarch. Now that King Zuo Xian, King Guli, and Chief Wanqi have all been killed, they only have this one to rely on.

Therefore, do not surrender!

"The name will be announced later."

At this time, Zhao Yun raised the gentian silver gun in his hand, and said loudly: "You have the right to let me know your name."

"Du Quan, Hebei!" Du Quan's eyes were solemn, and he announced his true identity.

For him, the betrayal of Inspector Zhang Yi was an inexhaustible stain. If that was the case, it would be a death sentence. At this moment, he stood in the position of a general and fought Zhao Yun fairly——

The generals are their own masters, and it is fate to die on the battlefield, and it is still a battle with the man I once admired the most, what is there to be afraid of?

On the contrary, he began to have a fighting spirit in his heart, holding the ring-headed broadsword tightly in his hand, while Yazi behind him kept roaring, as if announcing that he was ready and wanted to find a chance in the desperate situation.

Looking at the beast with the body of a jackal and the head of a dragon, a trace of solemnity flashed in Zhao Yun's eyes. The opponent is not easy, and it is difficult to win within ten rounds.

As for Sunday.

Until now, he still hasn't comprehended the spirit of battle, but his desire to die in his heart is helpless.

"I was originally a general of the Han Dynasty, so why should I follow the thief."

With a sigh full of regret, Zhao Yun rushed up with a mighty army.

clang!

Snow dust rose into the sky.

The sound of gold and iron is deafening.

Shihe, undefeated.

Twenty rounds, undefeated.

Thirty-six times, Ya Zi bowed his head.

The gentian silver gun pierced Du Quan's chest, and then, the sound of flesh and blood being separated.

In the center of the battlefield, there is only a fire phoenix flapping its wings.

Sorry for the delay, chores at home.