Chapter 234: Three in and three out, Zhao Yun killed three generals in a row!
The chaos in the front army soon spread to the central army.
Liu Yao looked at the fleeing soldiers attacking the central army's formation, his face turned extremely pale: "Fan Neng and Zhang Ying are two useless people, what's the use of them?"
"As the commander of the front army, he actually stepped into the enemy's trap without anyone noticing."
"Waste, waste!!"
Zuo Rong looked embarrassed, his eyes flickering: "My lord, now is not the time to complain, we must stop the fleeing soldiers, otherwise they will disperse the central army, and even if we have more people, it will be useless!"
Liu Yao's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he drew the sword from his waist: "All soldiers, listen to my order. Those who flee will be treated as deserters and will be killed without mercy."
"Archer, shoot the arrow!!"
All the soldiers in Yangzhou seemed to not believe their ears and looked at Liu Yao in disbelief: "Sir, those are our comrades, how can...
Zuo Rong snorted coldly: "Allowing the defeated soldiers to charge will only cause the army to fall into chaos faster. Do you want to kill yourself because of your kindness?"
All the Yangzhou soldiers were stunned. After a brief hesitation, they gritted their teeth and shot arrows.
"whoosh whoosh"
More than a thousand arrows flew out, and the fleeing soldiers opened their eyes wide and cursed: "Are you blind? I am one of you!"
"Stop!"
"Ah!"
No matter how these defeated soldiers spoke, the cold feather arrows never stopped from beginning to end.
More and more defeated soldiers fell to the ground, and the shouting and cursing became louder and louder.
"Don't shoot, don't shoot, I'm coming."
The panicked voices of Zhang Ying and Fan Neng were heard. Zuo Rong was stunned. Just as he was about to give them some face, he suddenly saw a fierce general in a white robe galloping towards them from behind.
Feeling the fierce aura on him, Zuo Rong's pupils shrank slightly: "All archers, don't save your arrows. Those heavenly generals under Ye Feng, don't let him get close, otherwise we can't hold on."
"By the way, General Taishi Ci hasn't arrived yet?"
"Go and invite, quickly!!"
"whoosh whoosh"
Thousands of arrows flew at Zhang Ying, who was at the front. Fan Neng's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes were full of astonishment and anger: "Damn it, are you blind?"
"It's me, it's me!"
The two men shouted and waved their weapons.
"Ding Ding Ding"
The sound of the sword colliding with the arrowhead was extremely crisp. After a round of arrow rain, Fan Neng and Zhang Ying breathed a sigh of relief.
But before he could feel happy, a cold murderous intent came from behind him.
It turned out that Zhao Yun's speed among the feather arrows was much faster than theirs.
Closer and closer, the two tasted the despair of death for the first time.
"Save us quickly!!"
The roars of the two men startled the dazed Zuo Rong. He did not expect that they would be unharmed in the rain of thousands of arrows.
At this moment, Taishi Ci has not yet come to support. If the enemy comes to kill him, how can he save his head?
"All archers, listen up! Do not hold back, shoot them all."
"quick!!"
"whoosh whoosh"
A rain of arrows even denser than before appeared again in front of Zhang Ying and Fan Neng.
The two men cursed and waved their weapons, but this time there were many more arrows than before, and it was an indiscriminate attack, so the archers had no time to aim.
But after a while, the two men's arms became more and more tired, and the weapons in their hands became slower and slower.
Finally, the flow penetrated the shoulders of both men.
"Ah!"
Screams were heard, and the weapons in their hands slowed down, and arrows like raindrops broke through the defense and shot at the two men.
In a short moment, the two men and the two horses were pierced with more than two or three hundred arrows. Zhang Ying and Fan Neng never thought that they would die in the hands of their own people. They subconsciously turned their heads to look at Zhao Yun. They thought that under such a dense attack, even if Zhao Yun had the strength of a heavenly general, he would definitely be in a mess. With a heavenly general accompanying him on his way to the underworld, he would not be lonely.
But when he took the last look, he saw Zhao Yun leisurely walking in the rain of arrows. Wherever the man and horse went, the arrows turned in the air and avoided them. The defense was broken in an instant, and then a silver light flew over.
"Pfft."
They spat out the last mouthful of blood, and at that moment they understood how terrifying the Heavenly General was.
The two men and two horses fell heavily to the ground, with arrows sticking out of their bodies as densely as hedgehogs.
Zhao Yun, who had caught up with them, looked at the two people lying on the ground, his eyes full of disdain and mockery. He looked into the distance and saw arrows flying towards them like a tide.
Zhao Yun shouted impatiently: "Hundred birds pay homage to the phoenix!!"
The bright silver spear in his hand swept out, and the might of the late Heavenly General poured out.
In an instant, countless birds, carrying terrifying waves, rushed towards the oncoming feather arrows.
"boom!!"
Arrows scattered in all directions, affecting many archers, who heard the deafening sound of the sonic boom.
Before he could figure out what was going on, his vision went black and he fell to the ground with blood coming out of all his orifices.
One shot kills a thousand people.
This horrifying scene made Zuo Rong open his mouth in amazement.
At this moment, he regretted not listening to Taishi Ci's cautious advice. If he had rested for a night and crossed Gepo during the day, how could he have been defeated so badly?
Now that the defense line has been torn apart and Zhao Yun is so brave and unmatched, what should we do?
Seeing Zhao Yun rushing into the battle formation like a killing god, charging left and right, leaving corpses everywhere and blood flowing like a river, Zuo Rong gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "For the sake of the Han Dynasty and the governor, we cannot retreat a single step."
"General Taishi Ci will be here soon. This man is definitely no match for him."
As soon as the voice sounded, Zhao Yun, who was charging into battle, glanced from afar in the direction of Zuo Rong.
With just this one glance, Zuo Rong felt as if he was being stared at by the god of death.
Although they were more than a hundred feet apart, he still felt a chill in his heart.
Without bothering to command the army in front of him, he turned his horse and rushed directly towards Liu Yao.
Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, then he laughed sarcastically, "How dare such a cowardly rat bark in front of me?"
"Come and die!"
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!!"
Zhao Yun's voice sounded like it came from the Netherworld.
Wherever the sound reached, the soldiers did not dare to stop it and quickly made way.
The murderous intent was getting closer and closer, and Zuo Rong wanted to slap himself twice.
Why provoke Zhao Yun, the god of death?
"Stop Zhao Yun! Do you dare to disobey military orders?"
A fierce but weak voice sounded, but even Zuo Rong was fleeing in a panic. Who would be willing to stop Zhao Yun, the god of death?
Instead of trying to stop them, the soldiers on both sides avoided them from a distance.
Zuo Rong was filled with anger, but more of it was fear.
Because Zhao Yun is getting closer and closer.
Suddenly he looked up and saw Taishi Ci riding a horse not far away. It seemed that he had found a way to survive.
He shouted loudly: "General Ziyi, save me!"
"Stop Zhao Yun!"
"quick!!"
As soon as the voice was shouted, the sound of birds singing was heard from behind.
The sound was crisp and pleasant. Zuo Rong turned around subconsciously and saw a flash of silver light before his eyes.
The next moment, the vitality of his internal organs was completely cut off. His eyes opened wide and he looked at Zhao Yun in disbelief: "You..."
“How can it be so far?”
Before he could finish his words, his vision went dark and he fell to the ground, deader than dead.
(End of this chapter)