Three Kingdoms: My Strategy Simulator

"How dare you, little thief, stop me?"

Zhang Fei, who had no intention of getting entangled with Zhang Liao, roared angrily, and like a tiger in the rain, he spurred his horse and tried to shake off Zhang Liao and rush forward.

However, Zhang Liao, riding a seemingly ordinary yellow horse, followed closely, swinging his yellow dragon hook sickle with a flash of light towards Zhang Fei.

The furious Zhang Fei had no choice but to fight back, and his Zhangba Snake Spear was also pointed directly at Zhang Liao's vital points, intending to force back or kill this beast.

For a moment, the two horses rode side by side, their swords and spears collided and clashed continuously, and in an instant they fought each other for thirty rounds, but it was still difficult to determine the winner.

This greatly surprised Zhang Fei. Even though he had heard of Zhang Liao's name from Guan Yu, he had never expected him to be so difficult to deal with.

Zhang Fei became more and more frightened as the battle went on, and was anxious to rush to Zhao Yun's aid. However, Zhang Liao frequently discovered his flaws, and he was entangled by Zhang Liao's steady advance, and he couldn't get rid of him at all.

However, similar to Zhang Fei's shock, Lu Bu was also greatly surprised by Zhao Yun's performance.

The two men fought against each other on single horseback, and had been fighting for fifty rounds in attack and defense.

Not only did Zhao Yun not show any signs of disorganized moves or lack of strength, but his moves were evenly matched with Lu Bu's.

For every three points of effort Lu Bu put in, Zhao Yun could always return the favor.

At this moment, Lu Bu had already used 90% of his strength, but still could not gain any advantage from Zhao Yun.

After another twenty rounds of fighting, Lu Bu stared at Zhao Yun's calm face and said, "You've been hiding your abilities?"

"Don't dare."

Although Zhao Yun was modest in his words, his moves were even more fierce. He wielded his silver spear so fiercely that even water could not penetrate it, and his counterattack was as fierce as lightning in the rain.

"Today, let me see how capable you are."

Lu Bu let out a long roar, cast aside all distractions, and fought Zhao Yun with all his might.

Lilies, equally beautiful.

After one hundred and fifty rounds, it was hard to tell who was better.

It was not until the second half of the fight that Lu Bu was able to suppress Zhao Yun by three points, but Zhao Yun's moves still did not show any sign of disarray.

After more than two hundred and fifty rounds, the Fang Tian Hua Ji left a huge wound on Zhao Yun's arm.

An unfamiliar, piercing pain surged into Zhao Yun's heart. This was the first time that Zhao Yun was injured in all the more than ten years he had fought on the battlefield, even though he had charged into the ranks of thousands of troops alone many times.

This made Zhao Yun's hand holding the spear tremble, and the strength was weakened by three points. The Fang Tian Hua Ji that should have been used to block came directly at his chest, forcing Zhao Yun to fall backwards, with his entire body stuck to the horse's back.

This also made Zhao Yun's mind emerge with a scene. It was the scene of meeting the prime minister alone at night and the prime minister's hopeful words.

"Zilong, the success or failure of the Northern Expedition, and whether the Han Dynasty will be revived, all depend on this battle..."

"If you can't contain Lu Bu, your efforts will fail and your great cause will be difficult to achieve."

"This battle is entrusted to Zilong..."

For a moment, the unfamiliar pain not only did not make Zhao Yun feel a little fearful or cowardly, but instead caused an indescribable surge of rage to burst out, and he shouted with a ferocious look.

"Support the Han Dynasty and never lose the enemy!"

As if sensing Zhao Yun's anger, the Night-Shining Jade Lion under his crotch let out a long roar, suddenly rushed forward, carrying Zhao Yun out of danger, and then made a surprise attack towards Lu Bu's back.

"It's just a dying struggle."

Lu Bu disdainfully said nothing, and instinctively blocked with his arm armor again, while raising his Fang Tian Hua Ji and was about to chop down at Zhao Yun.

However, what Lu Bu did not expect was that the spear was incredibly fast, even faster and more urgent than the one Zhao Yun fired at the beginning who was not injured.

As a result, Lu Bu raised his arm armor but was unable to block the shot, and the shot grazed Lu Bu's shoulder, leaving a wound.

The sudden pain made Lu Bu furious and he shouted angrily.

"court death!"

However, when Zhao Yun came up again, Lu Bu suddenly discovered that Zhao Yun's attack, which was already quite weak, was much more fierce than his own, and he could fight him on equal terms again.

How can it be? !
Although Lü Bu was greatly frightened, he also enjoyed the fight with Zhao Yun who was in a furious state.

Four Lilies...

By the time Zhang Fei repelled Zhang Liao's arrival, Lu Bu and Zhao Yun had already fought for more than five hundred rounds, but the outcome was still unclear.

"You traitor, prepare to die!"

Seeing this, Zhang Fei hurriedly wanted to join the battlefield, which made Lu Bu frown and take the initiative to withdraw from the battle circle and said something.

"Delightful."

At this moment, even though Lu Bu had fought so fiercely for five hundred rounds, he was already out of breath and could not hide his fatigue.

As for Zhao Yun, his condition was even worse. The conspicuous wound on his arm had turned white due to being soaked in rain, and his face also looked exhausted.

"Zilong, are you okay?" Zhang Fei asked anxiously.

"No problem."

Zhao Yun's eyes were still extremely sharp, and he answered in a deep voice.

But when he saw that Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei were planning to join forces to fight, Lu Bu lost the will to fight again. He spoke with some joy and a sense of mutual sympathy.

"I thought I had no rivals in the world, but I didn't expect there is someone like you, Zhao Zilong. Apart from me, you are undoubtedly the strongest. Not bad, not bad. I had a great time fighting today, so I will spare your life."

After a pause, Lu Bu looked around the battlefield where the rain was gradually subsiding, and with a sense of peace of mind, he spoke.

"Leave your lives to the two of you and escape."

At this moment, the two sides had been fighting in the rain for more than half an hour.

Relying on the chaotic combat that the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry is good at and their absolute advantage in military strength, the two armies have now been completely messed up. More importantly, the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry has now gained an absolute advantage.

In less than half an hour, there was no doubt that the Han cavalry was severely damaged and defeated, not to mention completely wiped out.

At this point, Lu Bu thought that the outcome had been decided and victory was assured.

The 40,000 infantrymen that the Han army relied on as a backup were obviously too late to join the battlefield.

……

At this moment, Chen Gong, who was listening to the scouts' reports at the edge of the battlefield at any time, suddenly learned a piece of news.

On the south side of the battlefield, a Han army grain transport team of about a thousand people appeared.

Chen Gong was a little surprised, but he didn't care too much.

This place is indeed located at the main grain route of the Han army. It is normal for the Han army's grain transport team to appear here. Moreover, with a number of about a thousand people, it is not large among the grain transport teams and cannot affect the battle situation at all.

Once the grain transport team notices the battlefield ahead, they will naturally retreat quickly.

But as the scouts reported again later, the grain transport team did not retreat after approaching the edge of the battlefield, but instead accelerated its marching speed. Chen Gong suddenly realized that the grain transport team might be cheating.

……

This was a seemingly normal grain transport team. The people were wearing straw raincoats, had no weapons in their hands, and were pushing carts forward slowly and with difficulty in the rain.

Until I reached the edge of the battlefield and saw the melee in front of me.

Chen Dao, who was standing at the front, tore open his straw raincoat, revealing a heavy armor hidden inside.

Chen Dao pulled out a saber from the cart he was pushing and shouted.

"Where is the Bai Li heavy armor?"

"We're waiting here!" Thousands of people responded.

"Follow me, kill the generals, slay the horses, and break the formation!" (End of this chapter)