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Chapter 1006: Seeking benevolence and benevolence

More than a thousand infantrymen gathered together, and they couldn't occupy much place, and they didn't look very conspicuous. However, the two thousand cavalrymen galloped on horseback, but the momentum was extremely scary. Looking around, the field of vision seemed to be full of galloping war horses, shouting.

knight.

The feather arrows flew up from the army formation, shoveled high into the air, flew to the highest point, and then suddenly turned downward, shoveled towards the rushing cavalry. Yun Zhao's cavalry in his personal guard camp suddenly divided into two places, one left and one right,

In a snake-shaped shape, most of the feathered arrows from the Wang army landed in the air. They did not carry long-range heavy attack weapons, and only rely on the arrow rain produced by the longbowman. For these riding techniques, they were wonderful.

For the soldiers of the personal guard camp, there is really no danger.

Wang Bin believed that Yun Zhao would rush forward without any scruples because he had only more than a thousand people. Although he got together, he still looked thin and had no long-range attack weapon. However, it was not the same as before when he had a confrontation.

Zhao seemed to have no intention of rushing forward. The two thousand cavalry were divided into two teams, one surrounded by left and one on the right. Soon, the two cavalry formed two concentric circles at a hundred and fifty steps outside his army.

When he was heading towards Mercedes, he was running back and forth, making people dazzled and his head fainted.

Pili neighed forward excitedly, but it couldn't run happily, because in front of it, the distance between the other soldiers of the North Envoy Army was only a few steps away. If they accelerated again, they would inevitably hit their companions. They rode on the horse.

Yun Zhao on his back raised Pojun and wiped it in a slight manner. Three armor-breaking arrows were already on the string. The bow string buzzed, leaving several afterimages of arrows in the air. Three people fell down in the military formation.

Although they were dancing desperately with a long spear and a short blade in their hands, they still had no strength to block the feather arrows that Pojun shoveled in Yun Zhao's hand.

The three arrows just arrived, and the other three arrows flew to the point, and the bow sounded and fell, almost unstoppable.

"The prince is mighty!" The guard camp of the North Envoy Army shouted in unison. The Wang soldiers had just been stolen by Wang Bin's decisive aura.

As Yun Zhao defeated the army's strings, more feather arrows emerged from the two rushing concentric circles. Compared with the arrows produced by the Wang army, Yun Zhao's personal guards were much more powerful.

Zhao himself is good at riding, and his personal guards are all from warriors selected by various departments. The strong bows in his hands are much larger than those used by ordinary soldiers, and the iron level and destructive power are not the same.

Above the magnitude, when they arrived at the personal guard camp, under Yun Zhao's training, their skills improved by leaps and bounds, and they were extremely skilled in the art of running. Even the Mongolian general Jamuha was watching this.

After the drill of the three thousand cavalry, they were also shocked, let alone these Wang soldiers who had been living in the Central Plains for a long time.

One after another, Wang soldiers were knocked to the ground by shè, and their already thin formation seemed even more alienated. Wang Bin knew that this would not work. In this way, he was completely passively beaten. Anyway, he was dead, so why not die.

Better heroic, he raised his iron spear, and he shouted sternly: "Brothers, follow me!"

In despair, Wang Bin dispersed the military formation, took the lead, and directly rushed outside. He wanted to disperse the formation of the cavalry and form a chaotic situation with his opponent.

There was no need to give orders, and the cavalrymen of the personal guard camp changed their formation in an instant. After the two concentric teams gathered together, they did not run around in circles like before, but instead they revolved together and circled outwards, quickly behind them.

Following up, the two concentric circles turned into two parallel straight lines in the blink of an eye, but they clamped Wang Bin tightly into it.

Wang Bin wanted to rush into the cavalry formation, but he hit the sky with one head-on. His front suddenly became empty. The cavalry had already reached his side in a blink of an eye. The war horses neighed and bumped into his head-on from his flank.

Break the formation!

Wang Bin's lengthened military formation was cut into several segments in a flash. It was like a big saw that saw the tree pole composed of more than a thousand people in the Wang army back and forth, and every round trip, on the battlefield would

More Wang's private soldiers lie down.

After several tug-of-wars of Wang's private soldiers were finally completely disbanded, and no matter how great the courage was, they were exhausted. Facing the enemy's tall horse, the feeling of powerlessness made everyone feel desperate, in the sharp and sharp

Under the sabre, all resistance is in vain.

The Wang family's private army began to collapse and flee.

Wang Bin never thought he could still live today, but he never thought he would be defeated so quickly. Seeing his soldiers being cut down and knocked away, his eyes were red, and he stormed the war horses and rushed into the crowd.

The most conspicuous Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao also stared at him. Pili could finally let go of his legs and feet. He was excited and raised his head and hissed, like a lightning bolt, passing through the crowd and facing the opponent opposite him.

The spear was like a poisonous dragon exploring a cave. The red cherry blossoms in front of the head shook out the size of a bowl of gun flowers. Wang Bin rushed forward and stabbed Yun Zhao's chest with a shot. His body slightly sideways, Yi Shuihan put the spear head on the spear head, and a sound was heard.

Threads of red cherry flew in the air, Yi Shuihan rubbed against the gun, and sparks flew everywhere. As the war horses interlaced, they were straight up against the gun and slashed towards Wang Bin's fingers.

The spear swung a circle like a windmill, and Yi Shuihan was opened. Two horses passed by. The black light flashed in front of Wang Bin's eyes, and a knife slashed like lightning. Instinctively, the spear was mounted horizontally. With a light sound, the gun barrel suddenly

One broken into two. The tip of the knife slid down while rubbing against his body, and almost felt the cold blade and the sequential murderous intent.

The two horses crossed, and Wang Bin was already sweating in a cold sweat, and he slashed at him again. This was another soldier from the guard camp who happened to be coming. Wang Bin was on the horse, and he leaned back on an iron bridge.

The back was almost pressed against the horse's thigh, and the blade was cut against the tip of the nose. Before the person got up, his hand was raised, and he grabbed the wrist of the opposite rider. With a loud shout, he actually lifted the guard from the horse.

Come over, twist your wrist and grab the saber in his hand, and cut off the head of the guard with a casual knife and circle the horse. At this time, Yun Zhao had also turned around and saw a guard who was in the king after the funeral.

Bin's subordinate couldn't help but be furious: "What a thief!" He clamped his legs and Pili exerted force again and rushed forward.

With a bloody steel knife, he slashed at Yun Zhao, and the two swords were pressed together, and they hit each other several times in the air. With a sound, Wang Bin could not stop Yun Zhao's huge force. The sword flew out of his hand and flew high into the sky.

The two horses crossed each other again. This time, Yun Zhao did not take advantage of the situation to move forward, but instead grabbed the reins of the horse with one hand. The thunder suddenly stood up. The huge force made it turn half a circle in place, so as to

The huge force that was moving forward made Yun Zhao turn all over

Come over, but Wang Bin is still running forward, just facing his back to Yun Zhao. At this time, the sabre that was strangled by Yun Zhao fell down in the air. He reached out and grabbed the sabre, trembling his wrist, and bloody

The saber is like a meteor, like lightning, and it is windy and lightning in the air. It catches up with Wang Bin. With a squeak, it breaks through the heavy armor and goes in from behind. It comes out of its chest. Wang Bin's body suddenly pounces on the horse.

, his hands were hung down weakly, and he was carried forward by a war horse.

Yun Zhao snorted coldly and turned his eyes to the battlefield. At this time, the war had already entered the battleground, which was commonly known as the cavalry of the North Army. He was fleeing and chasing, and the four-legged ones always had an absolute advantage.

One hour later, the war was completely over. The more than a thousand Wang private soldiers brought by Wang Bin lay down on the battlefield. The cavalry of the personal guard camp reassembled, and even the soldiers who died were regained on the war horse.

He tied it firmly to the horse with a rope, and some parts of the missing body were also found by his comrades one by one, put it in a leather bag on the war horse, and then spliced ​​it after he went back.

"Let's go to Jiangling!" Yun Zhao shouted sternly after he was put into the sheath.

On Jiangling City, Xing Shu was still beating the huge war drum in front of him with force, and beat it for a while. He was already sweating and was already wet with heavy clothes, with loose skin on his head, sweat falling like raindrops.

The cavalry appeared under the city in groups, and the sound of drum beats gradually faded, and finally there was no sound again.

Yun Zhao raised his hand, and all the cavalry held the horses, looked up at Xing Shu on the city tower.

Xing Shu smiled bitterly. Yun Zhao appeared here, which means that Wang Bin was finished. He sighed, raised his hand and threw the drumstick off the city, turned around and walked towards the city tower. Where, a white silk was already hanging on the beam.

.Climbing up the square stool and hanging his head into the white silk, Xing Shu took a last look at the light of dawn slightly exposed in the sky, and kicked his feet hard, and the square stool was knocked over to the ground with a bang.

"Prince, that man is committing suicide. Should we rush in and capture him alive?" A personal guard beside him whispered. Standing here, he could clearly see all the actions of Xing Shu. At this moment, the suspension bridge in Jiangling City was suspended.

It hangs down and the city gate is also open. If you want to save people, it is time to go.

Yun Zhao shook his head: "That's Xing Shu, please be kind and get kind, let him go!" He choked and pulled Yi Shuihan, raised it high into the air, his voice was low, "The whole army drew his sword and gave it to him

Say farewell!"

With a choking sound, thousands of sabers were unsheathed and slapped into the air together.

Xing Shu's eyes widened, and he looked at Yun Zhao and his army under the city, and a smile seemed to appear on the corner of his mouth. It was impossible to win the battle, but it seemed that it was very good to be able to gain the respect of the enemy.

The wind blew, and the body of Xing Shu hanging high above the city tower was floating in the wind.

The sky gradually became brighter, and a ray of sunlight broke through the sky, and the sky suddenly became brighter. There were hooves sounds in the distance, and a piece of smoke and dust came from far to near. It was Wu Fan, who was chasing the enemy, who was back.

"Geometry of the Fight"

"Go back to the prince, escaped dozens of horses!" Wu Fan felt a little ashamed.

"That's right. If you want to wipe out the cavalry in one go, how can you do this? "Yun Zhao laughed and said: "At that time, the Mongolian army had thousands of troops, but I had to escape, but I only escaped dozens of cavalry.

, It's already a complete victory, let's go to Jiangling City!"

Jiangling was broken, and the private army of the aristocratic families fled towards Tongzhou fell completely into the trap of the Northern Expedition Army, and was surrounded by the army of the Sixth Battalion, the Seventh Battalion, Jamuha, Malihan, and Tuli.
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