Super Cultivation System of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 940 Dragon Gallbladder Zhao Yun
The Goguryeo army outside the city was still pouring into the city, and the battlefield was gradually turning into street fighting within the city.

Li Mang, who was carrying Deng Yuan's head, was very satisfied when he saw the momentum.

"Although the old eagle died unexpectedly in this battle, His Majesty will be angry, but as long as we can capture Xiangping City, the entire Liaodong County will be in the hands of Goguryeo. Buyeo is not worth mentioning at all. When the time comes, we will take advantage of the situation to march westward and seize Youzhou. Then, with the help of our allies, we can turn our guns around and launch a surprise attack on Buyeo. Humph... By then, I, Li Mang, will be a famous general of Goguryeo who will be remembered for thousands of years."

He was fantasizing about the King of Goguryeo bestowing titles on him and a bright future in which the whole nation's soldiers and civilians would celebrate for him together, but suddenly there was a commotion at the city gate.

"Huh? What's going on?"

He looked up and saw a group of soldiers who were about to charge into the city suddenly ran back outside the city as if they were escaping.

Following closely behind, a white figure quickly rushed out.

"Zhao Yun!" Li Mang was extremely surprised. He never thought that after Zhao Yun had finally returned to the city and joined his army, he would actually come out again alone.

During his brief moment of surprise, Zhao Yun had already rushed out of the city gate, leaving behind at least ten corpses wherever he passed.

Zhao Yun's eyes were fixed on Li Mang. Even though he was two hundred steps away, Li Mang felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast, and he couldn't help but shiver all over.

"No, this guy wants to fight me to death."

Li Mang soon realized this. He looked around him and saw that there were still tens of thousands of Goguryeo soldiers who had not entered the city. In addition, he still had thousands of personal soldiers who had been in the woods by his side, which made him feel a little more at ease.

"Although Zhao Yun is brave, it is impossible for him to take my head in this army of thousands, so I took advantage of his trick and killed him. I let him escape before, and Deng Yuan became a scapegoat. Now that he is here to die, I will help him."

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Li Mang's eyes, and the fear that had just appeared in his heart also disappeared.

Zhao Yun recognized Li Mang and saw that he had gathered all the surrounding soldiers and personal guards around him. Looking at the more than 10,000 people blocking in front of him, Zhao Yun was not afraid. Instead, he felt more heroic in his heart.

"You bastard, even if you have 100,000 or 1,000 people standing in my way today, I will still kill you!"

He patted the white dragon colt, and the warhorse neighed and quickened its pace. Like a meteor, it leaped in front of the enemy camp in the blink of an eye.

"Accept my fate..."

He thrust the bright silver spear in his hand straight forward, and an unlucky Goguryeo soldier was pierced through before he could make any defense.

"Go..." Zhao Yun shouted angrily and threw his body forward, hitting several enemy soldiers.

"System prompt: Zhao Yun charges into the enemy formation. Zhao Yun's basic strength is 99 points. The King of Soldiers, King of Armor, and Mount increase by 5 points in total. The special skill 'King of Spears' is triggered, and the strength increases by 4 points. The current comprehensive strength is 108 points."

The bright silver spear flew up and down, and silver light was seen shuttling back and forth in the Goguryeo army. Every time the silver light appeared, someone would die.

Li Mang's face changed slightly: "Quick, send up the shield soldiers and stop him."

Two thousand soldiers armed with shields quickly surrounded Zhao Yun from all directions and trapped him in the middle in a blink of an eye.

"Surround him and trap him to death!" Li Mang shouted.

The shield soldiers formed into small teams and quickly gathered towards the center.

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed, but he showed no fear and instead took the initiative to greet him.

"Get up!" He thrust the tip of his spear into the bottom of one of the shields, then shouted loudly, and actually lifted up the shield and threw it out.

"Ah, my shield..."

In the army, if a soldier loses his weapon, he must go and get it back as long as he is not dead in battle, otherwise he will face military punishment. Therefore, the soldier instinctively raised his head to see where his shield flew to so that he could run over to pick it up. However, during this moment of distraction, his throat was pierced by Zhao Yun's spear.

Just as he pulled back the gun, the shield fell heavily from the air, directly smashing the other shield soldier's brain.

"Oh my god... this guy... this guy is so amazing..."

The shield soldiers around were frightened and hesitated in their actions.

Zhao Yun was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He took advantage of this brief moment to swipe his spear and cut the necks of the two soldiers whose heads were exposed outside the shield.

The spurting blood dyed the soldiers around the two of them red, and at the same time frightened many soldiers so much that they lost all courage and retreated one after another.

"Well, General Zilong is truly a god. He broke Li Mang's formation with just a few moves."

Tian Yu, who was fighting a bloody battle on the city wall, saw this scene and couldn't help but applaud.

Li Mang shouted hurriedly: "Draw your bows and arrows, shoot him to death!"

The shield soldiers retreated at high speed and formed three rows of protection belts in front of Li Mang. Zhao Yun spurred his horse to rush forward, but saw teams of archers appearing behind Li Mang.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Thousands of sharp arrows flew out at the same time.

Li Mang looked at these arrows and felt so happy that his face became distorted.

"Okay, okay! Shoot him to death. Shoot this guy into a hedgehog. Let's see who else among the Han generals dares to be so arrogant."

Just when he thought that Zhao Yun was doomed to die, he saw Zhao Yun using his spear to pick up the shields dropped by the enemy soldiers who had been killed before.

The force he used to lift up these shields was so precise that it was truly breathtaking. Dozens of shields flew one by one into the air in front of him, and were then hit by hundreds of sharp arrows, making a "thump thump thump" sound of impact.

After these collisions, arrows and shields fell to the ground at the same time.

The remaining hundreds of sharp arrows all hit the ground on both sides of Zhao Yun and behind him. Occasionally, a few fish that were caught in the net would pass through the gaps in the shields and were knocked to the ground by Zhao Yun with just a slap.

In such a short time, Zhao Yun rushed to within fifty steps of Li Mang, and Li Mang was completely panicked.

He turned his horse and prepared to escape back.

"Stop him and don't let him catch up."

After leaving this order, Li Mang ran back at full speed.

Zhao Yun shouted, "You bastard, why are you running away? Leave your life to me."

He patted the white dragon horse and was about to chase after it, but at this moment, familiar screams suddenly came from the city behind him.

"This is……"

Zhao Yun hurriedly looked back and saw several low-ranking generals in his Feiyu Cavalry blocking the city gate, trying to use their bodies to isolate the Goguryeo soldiers inside and outside the city.

However, although they also rose step by step from ordinary soldiers and their martial arts are certainly not bad, they are still far from being a fierce general like Zhao Yun. How can they rely on their own strength to fight against such a brutal army?
After resisting for a while, they finally couldn't hold on any longer and died one by one at the hands of the enemy.

"Sorry..."

Accompanied by the wailing sounds of war horses, the Flying Feather Cavalry generals, along with their horses, fell down one after another.

"Kill..."

"Kill all the Han soldiers and take away the Han women..."

The Goguryeo army rushed into the city again, making the battle situation in the city even more dangerous.

"Brothers..." Zhao Yun was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot. He immediately gave up chasing Li Mang and turned around and rushed back to the city gate.

"Whoever kills my brother must die!"

Zhao Yun's anger reached its peak, and without caring about his own safety, he charged into the enemy troops at the city gate.

"Shh..."

The bright silver spear could be used to chop, stab, or lift, killing the enemy as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

"General!" The Feiyu Cavalry soldiers were very excited when they saw him coming back to fight.

Zhao Yun reached out his hand and helped up a fallen Feiyu cavalryman. "You are cavalrymen. You should use your strengths to fight the enemy with guerrilla warfare. You must not be trapped and fight with others in the streets of the city."

After saying this, he shot and killed an enemy soldier and quickly ran away.

But just as he was speaking, an enemy general, seizing the opportunity, swung his mace at his head with a whirring sound.

"General, be careful!" Several Flying Feather Knights around him exclaimed.

"Bang..." Zhao Yun instinctively dodged and used his spear to block, but the mace was a heavy weapon with great power and strength, and the opponent was hitting it with all his strength. Zhao Yun was in a hurry and could only barely cope with it. Naturally, he could not resist and was hit hard on the back by the mace.

"Cough cough..." Even though Zhao Yun slammed the bright silver spear back in time to block most of the mace's force, the blow still caused pain on his back, and he almost couldn't breathe.

“Hahaha… I injured Zhao Yun, I injured Zhao Yun…”

The Goguryeo general was so happy that he danced with joy.

"Looking for death." Zhao Yun growled, and the bright silver spear flashed, piercing the opponent's chest.

"Get out of here." He threw the other's body aside with disgust, and without caring about the concerned inquiries of the soldiers around him, he patted his horse and left quickly.

"Li Mang, where are you going..."

Seeing that Li Mang had escaped back to the same woods, he became extremely anxious and hurriedly chased him out of the city again.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Rounds of arrows kept coming, trying to stop him from moving forward.

However, at this moment, Zhao Yun used his riding skills to the extreme. Man and horse seemed to become one. He quickly shuttled and dodged in the rain of arrows. After a sprint, those thousands of sharp arrows failed to hit him once.

"Swish, swish..." Long spears stabbed out from behind the shield soldiers. The spear tips were flashing with cold light and spitting out terrifying sharpness, ready to devour other people's lives at any time.

"Your skills are just trifles, far inferior to Gao Boping's, and you dare to show off your skills in front of an expert."

Zhao Yun sneered, drew the sword given to him by Liu He from his waist, and slashed forward vigorously.

"Crack...knock..."

Crisp sounds rang out one after another, and several spears in front of Zhao Yun broke.

"Ah... this..." The enemy soldiers' faces turned pale. When had they ever seen such a sword and such a brave general?
Although the sword in Zhao Yun's hand could not compare to the Cangming Sword, a powerful sword that could cut iron like mud, it was no more difficult to cut off these wooden gun barrels than to cut vegetables.

Without the threat of the spear, Zhao Yun rode forward, threw the sword in his hand with all his strength, stabbed a spearman to death, then pulled the reins with his left hand and poked the bright silver spear into the ground with his right hand.

Bai Longju repeated his old trick and soared into the air again, flying directly over the heads of the three rows of shield soldiers.

"Watch out for the gun." Zhao Yun turned back in mid-air and killed two more shield soldiers with a sharp strike.

Behind the shield soldiers was the enemy's spearmen camp. When these spearmen saw Zhao Yun coming towards them, they quickly turned their spears and stabbed at him in unison.

Zhao Yun drew his sword from the corpse of an enemy soldier, swung it with one blow, and cut off several spears again. Then he sheathed the sword, held the spear with both hands, and swept forward.

"Puff..." Several streams of blood spurted out and several soldiers fell to the ground.

Several spears stabbed at him again. Zhao Yun leaned back on the horse's back to avoid the attack. At the same time, he stabbed the four enemy soldiers in front of him with the bright silver spear as fast as a bird pecking at food. In one breath, he killed them.

After finally clearing out the surrounding spearmen, Zhao Yun slapped his horse, broke free from the siege of the spearmen, and continued to gallop forward.

"Kill..." At this time, a burst of shouting and killing came from behind again.

Zhao Yun turned his head and saw that a new group of enemy troops suddenly appeared on both sides of the city wall. Although their number was not small and it seemed that there were no less than fifteen or six thousand people in total, less than half of them were wearing armor. These people were waving weapons and charging towards the city gate.

"Fuyu people?" Zhao Yun quickly recognized these enemy troops.

Everyone in the Han army wore armor, while the Goguryeo army had an armor-wearing rate of only about 70%. As for the Buyeo Kingdom, it was even poorer, with an armor-wearing rate of less than 50% and a small number of people. Therefore, it was natural that Goguryeo would be the main force in this invasion of Youzhou.

"How could the Fuyu army have the time to attack this gate? Could it be... Could it be that the other two city gates have been controlled by them?"

When Zhao Yun thought of this, he suddenly became anxious. He left Li Mang behind again, bypassed the surrounding spearmen and shield soldiers, and ran towards the north gate.

But he had just escaped the siege of Goguryeo's personal soldiers and had not run far when suddenly several sharp arrows shot at him from behind. Zhao Yun listened to the sound and identified the position, and dodged hurriedly, avoiding most of the arrows, but one of the arrows still brushed past his neck.

The skin on his neck suddenly felt a burning pain, but Zhao Yun ignored it. He lay down, pressed tightly against the horse's back, and galloped at full speed.

"Hey...Han general, you must be Zhao Yun, take my hammer..."

A Buyeo general saw him, recognized him immediately, and without saying a word, he raised a sledgehammer and hit him.

"Dang..." Zhao Yun raised his gun to block it. Although his martial arts were better than the opponent's, he had fought hard for a long time and had consumed a lot of physical strength. What's more, the opponent was using heavy weapons. After blocking it, his arms were shaken and hurt a little.

"Ha, you have such a big name, but it seems that you are nothing more than this. I want your head for sure."

The Buyeo general laughed wildly and attacked again.

However, Zhao Yun did not confront him head-on. He thrust his bright silver spear forward, piercing along the edge of the opponent's sledgehammer. Then, in a flash, Zhao Yun used all his strength and quickly pulled it down from the side, forcing the opponent's sledgehammer down.

"What?" Before the barbarian general could react, Zhao Yun's spear tip stabbed out at high speed, and then a bloody hole appeared on the barbarian general's neck.

"Gahumi was killed. That Han general was really hateful. Let's all come together and avenge him..."

Another Buyeo general led a large army and surrounded them.

Zhao Yun's face turned red and his chest began to heave violently. It was obvious that he was very tired.

"I can't fall... I can't fall down... Xiangping City cannot be lost, Ziyang's revenge must be avenged... I have to cheer up, cheer up..."

He bit the tip of his tongue hard, forced himself to cheer up, shook his hands and moved them a little.

The Buyeo general quickly rushed to the front, swung a huge axe at his face with great force.

Zhao Yun's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light: "I must cheer up! Enemy general, don't underestimate me, I am the Han Dynasty's General of the Western Expedition, Zhao Zilong of Changshan!"

This loud shout resounded through the sky, and the Fuyu general was frightened by the sudden loud shout and was stunned for a moment.

"It's now!"

Zhao Yun was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and thrust the spear forward with all his might.

"System prompt: Zhao Yun has learned a new skill, 'Dragon Gallbladder' - when the battlefield situation is not favorable to his side and he charges into the battle alone, he will gain 2 points of force and accumulate courage. For every 1 point of courage gained, he will gain another 1 point of force, up to a maximum of 4 points of courage."

"Affected by the special skill, Zhao Yun's current comprehensive force has increased to 110."

(End of this chapter)