At this point, Tadun thought he had found Zhang He's weak spot. His eyes gleamed with brilliance, and he shouted again: "The rear troops should beware of the ambush behind us, and the rest of the troops should follow me to attack the city gate."

"kill!!"

Countless Wuhuan soldiers below were excited and launched a general attack under the command of Capricorn. None of them retreated and none of them were afraid.

The offensive and defensive battle of a meat grinder has begun again.

Every minute and every second, soldiers from both sides fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

Although the walls of Shiguo City are not very high, they can still block the cavalry's charge.

Together with Zhang He, the army led by Zhao Yun is a veteran army that has fought in many battles in the east and the west. In addition to obeying orders, they are also not afraid of death.

Therefore, as soon as they came into contact, the Wuhuan soldiers suffered a great loss.

On every city wall, there were fearless soldiers from both sides fighting back and forth.

In mid-air, the footsteps and stone carvings did not give Zhang He any chance to breathe.

The two long spears attacked Zhang He frantically like dragons emerging from water.

At this moment, neither of them had any hidden strength. Apart from leaving some strength to guard against sneak attacks, they used all their strength without reservation.

The shadow of the spear flashed by, and the two men who thought they could kill Zhang He in thirty rounds suddenly found that Zhang He's spear was wielding impenetrable. If they wanted to defeat him completely, it seemed that they would need more than a hundred moves.

The sound of collision was heard again, and the three separated again.

Tadun looked at Zhang He coldly: "You didn't use your full strength just now."

Zhang He laughed loudly: "Who would reveal their trump card now?"

"I advise you to surrender now so that everything can be negotiated. Once the army is defeated, you won't even have the most basic bargaining chips."

Tadun sneered and said, "As long as the two of us work together to kill you, everything will be fine."

"I really don't believe that my fifty thousand troops can't stop the remnants of your army."

"Le Shi, today we are fighting for Wuhuan, fighting for the grassland. We have no way to retreat, we can only move forward bravely."

"If you sacrifice me to kill him, you don't have to hesitate. Similarly, if I can exchange your life for his, I won't hesitate either."

"Don't blame me, this is the path we must take."

Le Shi was stunned, with a flash of madness in his eyes: "I was born for the Wuhuan, and now I die for the Wuhuan. It is a worthy death."

"Just do as you say. We all have to try our best and not miss the best opportunity."

"kill!!"

The two looked at each other, their resolute eyes filled with fierce murderous intent.

As the cry of killing fell, the two men rushed towards Zhang He at the same time, the spears in their hands were like dragons emerging from water, and the murderous intent surged.

Zhang He also knew that the two men were willing to risk their lives, but he had no choice but to retreat: "You are not the only ones who can fight to the death. I can do it too."

"Come and fight!!"

The collision of the three spears back and forth caused a violent sonic boom every time. The sound of the collision was like the sound of war drums, inspiring the soldiers below to fight frantically.

The death toll is still increasing.

Five miles away, Zhao Yun clearly felt the three heavenly powers intertwined together.

There was half excitement and half worry in his eyes.

The exciting thing is that everything is going according to plan. They can finally decide the outcome in one battle, confront Tadun head-on, and end this war.

The worry is that Zhang He is under too much pressure and might really die on the grassland if he is not careful.

Originally, the best combination should be Zhao Yun to restrain the two heavenly generals Tadun and Le Shi. After all, his strength as a heavenly general in the late stage is enough to crush these two combinations.

But Zhang He refused. Not only because he wanted to maintain his dignity as commander-in-chief, but more importantly, he knew that Zhao Yun was like a sharp divine weapon and he would do his best to tear apart the Wuhuan army in the rear.

Without defeating those 50,000 elite troops, it would be impossible to achieve an overwhelming victory over the Wuhuan.

If he were in Zhao Yun's position, he would definitely not do as well as Zhao Yun.

Putting these thoughts aside, Zhao Yun looked ahead and said solemnly, "You all know that our comrades took the initiative to join the game, and the commander was willing to take risks, all for our strategic concept of attacking from both sides and cooperating from inside and outside."

"Now the commander-in-chief is fighting one against two, against the two generals of Wuhuan, and the brothers in the city are using their flesh and blood to block the desperate attacks of Wuhuan."

"Now it's our turn to go on stage. I only have one request. Don't worry about the comrades around you. You only have one mission, and that is to rush in madly."

"When you see the city wall, it means we have broken through it and lived up to the Marshal's trust. Otherwise, don't stop."

"Now I have only one order, kill!"

"Don't show mercy to the Wuhuan people, and don't stop moving forward."

"kill!!!"

Thousands of horses galloped, following closely behind Zhao Yun.

Closer, closer.

The Wuhuan army also discovered the enemy behind them. They turned their horses around, and when they saw the Chinese cavalry, which numbered only about 10,000, each of them had a relaxed smile on their face.

"Warriors, let these Chinese people see the grace of the grassland overlord and let them know how powerful our Wuhuan cavalry is."

"kill!!"

The war horses galloped.

"boom!!"

The two cavalry units collided fiercely, and smoke and dust rose up all over the battlefield. People outside couldn't even see the fighting figures of the cavalry.

Zhao Yun, who was charging in the front, swept out with the bright silver spear in his hand, and the sharp light of the spear spread all over the battlefield. Wherever the spear light went, the Wuhuan cavalry, whether they were people or horses, were killed and had almost no power to resist.

With just one move, hundreds of people fell to the ground. Their faces showed not only regret but also fear, fear from the bottom of their hearts. (End of this chapter)