Three Kingdoms: I Have a Showdown, I Am Cao Cao

When Zhao Ang was panting and ready to lead the soldiers to turn around and kill them again... He looked around, but saw the nearly [-] cavalry soldiers before. At a glance, they had lost [-]%... no... nearly half.

The battle field not far away was full of the crooked corpses of Zhao's army... Not only that... A trembling voice suddenly came from beside him:

"Old Zhao...Old Yang has left..."

Zhao Ang didn't dare to look at Pang Gong who said this. He didn't know what mood the other party was in at the moment.

He only saw... Han Sui sneered at them in the distance, with a blood-stained head on the tip of his spear...

Yang Fu is dead.

But... Zhao Ang didn't say a word...

Da da--

It was Zhao Ang again, he was the first to rush out of the army formation, and the soldiers behind him, with the belief of mortal death, followed his footsteps and rushed towards the unbeatable Xiliang iron cavalry.

"Haha... Zhao Ang, I don't know who you learned from your ability to die..."

"But you're begging for death... that would have done it for you!"

Han Sui's eyes were wide and bloodshot. He seemed to have vented all his hatred for Han officials on this battle. Have fun.

"Not a single one left!!"

"Kill them all! Not a single one left!!"

Another death charge, maybe after this time... Zhao Ang will not die... There will be no one by his side who can accompany him to kill the enemy.

"Miss... Husband, I'll take a step first..."

In the midst of fear and trembling, Zhao Ang smiled... It seemed that he was no longer looking at the iron cavalry of Xiliang who were slaying fiercely, but the scene of the year he and Wang Yiyu first met in the alley.

That year... Wang Yi was young, slim, and a man like Zhao Ang. He was a heroic boy. The two met and fell in love at first sight. In this way, more than ten years have passed...

Zhao Ang saw Wang Yi in a dream, so he happily greeted him... But he didn't think that Han Sui, not far away, had already pointed his spear at Zhao Ang——

Han Sui didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Zhao Ang, who once made things difficult for him because of his eccentric behavior, was laughing so pitifully at this moment... Being able to cut off the head of such a person with his own hands, for Han Sui, he couldn't be more comfortable.

"It's really ugly...General Zhao...hehehehe..."

The long spear was handed over, and it seemed that Zhao Ang would die on the tip of his spear with only light force.

In front of Han Sui's eyes, Zhao Ang seemed to have become stupid. He put the long lance in his hand without waving, and a hand came towards him, as if he was trying to grab something, Zhao Ang's face was full of madness. I mean, if Han Sui hadn't been in the army at the moment, his stomach would have hurt from laughing.

"Die!"

Han Sui roared, not intending to give Zhao Ang any time to live——

Ten feet...five feet...three feet...

Ding--

"what!"

Not only Han Sui exclaimed, but Zhao Ang, who had fallen into a dream, was taken aback—

He was clearly about to grab the slender hand of the person in the dream... But he didn't want to, a crossbow arrow that broke through the wind passed directly between his palms—

The crossbow arrow made the scalp numb, and it passed through such a chaotic battlefield, and shot directly from Zhao Ang's fingers to the tip of Han Sui's gun that went straight to Zhao Ang's eyebrows!

"Who is it! Get out!"

Han Sui jumped up from his horse, the hand that carried the spear was numb from the shock of the sudden dark arrow. .

"Well! Well done! The boy of the Ma family! What an accurate arrow!"

He raised his head and quickly looked around Han Sui. In addition to seeing the Xiliang Iron Cavalry fighting with the Zhao family, at the edge of the battlefield, he suddenly saw two figures——

"Nephew! You..."

Han Sui, who had not changed his mind, saw the young man on the horse at a glance.

The young man was holding a crossbow with a strange shape and was looking at him with a fierce look. He looked at Han Sui with trepidation, and when he turned his eyes away, he saw another person that made him instinctively fear. The figure rushed towards this side.

"Hahaha! General Zhao! Protect yourself, I, Xu Chu, are here too!"

The unknowing Xiliang cavalry thought it was a rumble of thunder from the sky. Some people inadvertently looked up at the sky, but taking advantage of this gap, they were stabbed to death on the spot by the Zhao family cavalry in front of them——

More people looked at the east side of the battlefield in horror...

There--

A burly and powerful cavalry general was wielding an exaggerated long knife, slashing their colleagues like mowing grass—

And along with that cavalry general, there was also a group of silent iron cavalry——

They were few in number, only a hundred in total.

But each of them has a bizarre crossbow in their hands...

"Who are they?"

Someone couldn't hold back their curiosity, and muttered... but didn't want to, and what responded to him was a rain of arrows pouring down like a hurricane.

A hundred cavalry may not really change the battlefield where tens of thousands of people are fighting... But a hundred moon-chasing crossbows can...

Yi Xiaotian stood high above the low ridge, appeared beside the emotional Ma Dai, and patted his shoulder with a smile:

"Brother Ma Dai, are you interested in coming to my side... Your elder brother and father will not let you go to the battlefield... But with me, you can become the general of the Repeater Battalion I am about to build."

Seeing Xu Chu, who instantly tore Han Sui's army apart, and the brave performance of the tiger and leopard riding next to him, Ma Dai's eyes shone with light.

And Han Sui, who was in a hurry to dodge the crossbow arrow, still does not understand how many people attacked him. He shouted: "Break through! Break through! Don't be surrounded by enemies here!"

But he didn't want the cavalry beside him to stare blankly at this wilderness... He had no idea where the encirclement Han Sui was talking about came from.

Only Zhao Ang stood there dumbfounded, and when he saw the figure on the hillside, he suddenly remembered that in the letter he sent back, his wife had mentioned the way to Chang'an from the beginning—it was once a A young hermit who was called Mr. Yi by everyone was saved.

"Mr. Yi..."

Zhao Ang was speechless, but he dodged a slash in front of him and hurriedly slashed the future.

Chapter [-] Capture that Han Sui!

A mere [-] people rushed Han Sui's tens of thousands of iron cavalry to pieces.

Not only Han Sui didn't think of it, but Zhao Ang also didn't think of it.

But...how could Zhao Ang fail to seize such an excellent counterattack opportunity?

The original tens of thousands of light cavalry, now there are only less than [-], but... even in this case, after the opponent's heavy cavalry lost the charge advantage on the plain, the melee started, no matter how powerful the cavalry was at this moment. It's like being stuck in a quagmire, unable to move an inch.

Zhao Ang, who was fighting the last battle, shouted, "Long live the big man!"

When one person shouts, thousands of people shout.

With the help of Xu Chu and nearly a hundred tiger and leopard cavalry, the Zhao family's army with high morale burst into unimaginable energy.

They roared and roared, and they greeted those who came with the long lance on their hands--

Han Sui's army, which should have an absolute superiority in military strength, is now losing ground under the counter-attack of this group of miscellaneous troops that they greatly despise.

Han Sui, who was still in shock, shouted loudly:

"Don't back off! No one is allowed to back off! Go out, let's go out!"

But I don't know who retorted:

"Han Sui, you are a goddamn idiot! Tell the brothers not to retreat! You yourself retreated behind!"

"Who called it! Stand up for me! Look, I won't kill you today!"

Hearing this retort, Han Sui's angry eyes shot straight to Venus, and he stood tall on the horse's back, viciously patrolling the retreating army.

But he didn't want to... He actually forgot that someone was staring at him in the distance. At this moment, when he showed his head a little, Ma Dai's eagle-like eyes aimed directly at Han Sui.

"Han Bo... In any case, the betrayal will die... This is only natural!"

The last few words seem to be Ma Dai's most angry vent after experiencing this change.

Yi Xiaotian watched as Ma Dai quickly picked up the Moon Chasing Crossbow and pulled the trigger neatly——

The three short and powerful crossbow arrows flew towards Han Sui's heart with incomparable precision—

puff!

Han Sui stood up on the horse, the cold sweat on his forehead showed his anxiety at the moment.

But he never imagined that before he could gather his military heart, the sudden pain in his back made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

thump—

Han Sui's eyes were full of disbelief, and he fell off his horse after losing his balance in mid-air.

If no one really paid attention, Han Sui was actually doomed to die on the battlefield at the moment he fell from the horse.

The chaotic iron hooves were no joke. As long as a warhorse stepped on him, Han Sui was sure he would have died here.

It's just... Fortunately, the lieutenant next to him has been paying attention to Han Sui's movements.

Han Sui was shot with an arrow, vomited blood and fell from the horse, and the general also quickly exclaimed:

"Not good! The general fell off his horse! Get out of the way!"

The deputy general was also considered a superb equestrian. He leaned forward, [-]% of his body had already flown out of the war horse, but he hooked one foot and pulled Han Sui up from the ground.

It's just... Han Sui was dying, and the three crossbow arrows behind him were stuck in his body exactly.

Seeing that Han Sui was about to take it no longer, the deputy general finally gave the order to retreat:

"The general is wounded! Quickly escort the general to evacuate here! Don't fight! Don't fight!"

Well... on the battlefield, no matter when, as long as there is an order to retreat in advance, the result of this battle is already doomed.

It doesn't matter whether it is a strategic retreat or not, after all, the situation on the battlefield is changing, and no military order can be fully conveyed to everyone's ears.

One person said that they were defeated, then ten people and a hundred people would say that they were defeated - eventually leading to the collapse of the army and the loss of armor and armor.

So... the moment Han Sui's army heard their retreat, they realized that the defeat was irreversible. Even if the Zhao family's army in front of them was less than [-], they were still scrambling to flee towards the Meridian Valley.

Zhao Ang couldn't believe everything in front of him. From Han Sui's fall from the arrow to the complete defeat of Han Sui's army, Zhao Ang didn't know what he experienced in this short period of time.

It wasn't until some soldiers started shouting "Long live the big man" and "We won" that Zhao Ang suddenly woke up.

"Really...really won? We actually won!"

Surprised by the defeat of Han Sui's army, Zhao Ang suddenly realized that he could not let go of Han Sui at this moment... Letting go of Han Sui would be tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain. No matter how many troops and horses the other side had left, it would always be a hidden danger to the Guanzhong region in the future.