If we modern humans can definitely change history just because they can travel back to ancient times, then they must only change the result of a certain event, but they absolutely cannot change the entire process of history, because no one can stop any history.

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Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong, as the left and right vanguards of the army, took the lead. Due to years of war, Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong, who set out from Wancheng, attacked along the pincer offensive route. Zhao Yun took the Huainan march route, and Huang Zhong took the straight road.

Go to Xuchang.

However, it is said that Zhao Yun and his troops were marching hard on the road to the Northern Expedition. Because Huainan has been attacked by Cao Cao, Zhang Xiu, and Sun Ce for many years, the lush and lush scenery of Jiangnan has been replaced by patches of yellow sand.

Zhao Yun jumped down from the already tired war horse, holding yellow sand in his hands, and stood in the desert. He couldn't help but feel a trace of tragedy in his heart. After returning, in this majestic and empty night of the desert, he shone with resilience. He was more than

The eyes of the flames are more intense, like a knife forged from fine steel, cutting off the weak breath, running and hunting.

Zhao Yun thought that this army must be full of wildness to survive.

It was night in a blink of an eye, and after a short rest, they were still on their way to the expedition.

The sand dunes piled up by the tenderness of the stars and the moon will destroy life at any time. The red and cold air current will be like a whirlwind at any time, rolling up the thin soldier's body to the west sky, just like rolling up a piece of grass, easily. There can be no hesitation at all,

No food readily available

It allows you to enjoy yourself safely. There is no ready-made straw nest for you to spread out your limbs and lie down. Zhao Yun's army is still standing proudly under such a starry sky. The courage is deeper than the sea and wider than the mountains. Wisdom,

Be confident and energetic.

He couldn't help but think of the Youzhou cavalry that once roamed the desert, but their entire army was destroyed because of Gongsun Zan's stubbornness. They must need a wolfish nature, a wolfish nature that can win the world.

At this time, the scouts in front ran over quickly.

"Report to the general, we found an army of about 20,000 to 30,000 men ahead..."

Zhao Yun did not expect to encounter enemy troops here so quickly, but he was thinking that with 20,000 to 30,000 troops, this must be a fierce battle.

The scout continued to report: "But this is a defeated army. They are under the banner of Yuan. According to the news, this may be Yuan Shu's army."

At this time, the anger in Zhao Yun's heart began to rise inexplicably, because Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu were both members of the Yuan family, and his former lord Sun Zan died in the hands of Yuan Shao. Now Zhao Yun didn't care about anything anymore, and he would kill anyone with the surname Yuan.

Dead strategy.

Zhao Yun began to order his two lieutenants, one was Guan Jing and the other was Zhou Dan. Both of them were Gongsun Zan's former subordinates and later followed Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun ordered Guan Jing to outflank them from the left, Zhou Dan to detour from the right, and he commanded his troops to break through directly from the center.

Zhao Yun mobilized the army and rushed to a temple in front. In front of the temple were lying soldiers in ragged clothes and listless generals.

When the attack began, Zhao Yun did not carry out any war mobilization, because most of them were Gongsun Zan's old troops. Their territory, relatives, wealth and human dignity were all taken away by the Yuan brothers. The only thing they could do was to win back

Their human dignity, the only way they can rely on is to use the sword in their hands to win back their dignity.

The first moment is terrifying. There is nothing more pitiable than a group of panic-stricken soldiers.

Most of these soldiers fell into a state of indifference as they looked at the cavalry running in front of them. When they woke up, they began to rush to get the weapons that had long been abandoned on the ground.

They shouted and ran, and many of them were knocked down by the crossbow arrows.

These soldiers who were attacked, once strong and hardworking soldiers, did not know what they were doing now. Most of them chose not to resist but to surrender.

Some people who were frightened and fainted ran out of the temple, ran into the temple, ran out again, and ran around in the battle at a loss.

Countless soldiers were shouting to each other.

This was a tragic battle, and even the families of these generals and soldiers were involved.

The whistling hand-thrown Molotov cocktails trailed long rays of light through the darkness.

Crossbow arrows are fired from every dark corner. Molotov cocktails are also constantly enlivening this dark night...

There was smoke and chaos everywhere.

Yuan Jun's baggage trains and Pili trains were entangled, adding to the chaos.

The horses also jumped in fright. People trampled on the injured people. There were groans everywhere in the ground. Some people were frightened, and others were frightened and fainted.

Yuan Jun's soldiers and officers looked for each other. Amidst all this, some still maintained a sullen indifference.

A woman was sitting against a wall, breastfeeding her baby. Her husband had a broken leg and was leaning against the wall. He was bleeding and calmly used his last strength to open his eyes and look at his last child.

The worried child then closed his eyes deeply.
Chapter completed!