Jade blood gun

Originally, the soldiers led by Yuan Shao were completely out of formation by Baima Yicong, their morale was slackened, and their fighting spirit was completely lost. They just wanted to keep the generals safe from this place full of tigers and wolves.However, upon hearing Yuan Shao's shout, there were quite a few bold ones, with the idea of ​​seeking wealth and wealth, and immediately braved horseshoes, spears, and weapons, and instead of retreating, they went forward, hoping to take advantage of the chaos to fight for a victory. The power of splashing the sky.

After all, Gongsun Zan was born in the army, his brows did not move, and he was as calm as if those messy weapons were not coming at him.The sharp eyes were still blood-colored, through the white horse Yi Cong who was coming and going like the wind, and through the spears, Wei Wei stared at Yuan Shao's location.

Because Zhao Yun also wanted to make a splash, he was leading thousands of people to hold back Yuan Shao's personal guards, and rushed towards Yuan Shao's location with a thunderous force.If Yuan Shao could be kept tonight, regardless of life or death, then Gongsun Zan's arrow would not be regarded as an injustice!

But Wang Wu's exclamation made him slow down his attack. While waving his silver spear, he turned his head and saw Gongsun Zan standing side by side with Wang Wu in front of the tent. He was a little far away, and he couldn't even see clearly. And the look after the stop.There was only a momentary pause before Yuan Shao's voice that stirred up a thousand layers of waves fell, and he saw one of his personal guards leaving the team following the direction of the infantry's collapse, leaving the circle of protecting Yuan Shao, and also leaving Zhao Yun's men and horses were within the range of the attack, and suddenly galloped towards the left side of the central army's tent.

The Pegasus was several times faster than the pawns, and the wide robe rolled up behind him, revealing a pair of crossbows hanging on his waist.

On a bumpy horse, with a crossbow on your shoulder, the weapon is ready to go!

When a Bai Mayi shot him off the horse, the feathered arrow shot out from between his eyelashes, heading towards Gongsun Zan with a howl of death.

Zhao Yun turned his horse's head, just in time to see that pair of arm crossbows lost their support, drawing a melodious arc in the air.

The crossbow is empty, the arrow has been fired!No matter how fast the horsepower is, it can't catch up with the off-string arrow.What's more, from when he took out the arm crossbow to when the arrow fell from the horse, it was only in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yun didn't care about the spears and steel knives in the hands of Yuan Jun's soldiers behind him. He poured his strength into his arms, and with a long cry, he was handsome and passionate, and went straight into the sky, as if the stars and moon hanging in the sky were shaken by it. Thousands of people The sound of the shouting and fighting, and the sound of thousands of horses' hoofs stamping on the ground, could not be suppressed.

The silver gun burst into the palm of his hand like lightning from the sky, and the starlight suddenly rose, murderous and chilling, just like the dazzling white silver, arising out of thin air.

The silver spear pierced through the air, the second shot came first, and collided with the flying arrow in the air.

The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength.Amid the sharp and ear-piercing sound of the golden blades rubbing against each other, a powerful energy suddenly erupted from the tip of the spear, piercing through the tail of the arrow. A string of dazzling sparks blooms in the sky and disappears invisible.

At the same time, the weapons in Yuan Bing's hands stabbed and fell one after another, like sharp thorns, bringing blood on Zhao Yun's back.

As the arrow shattered and scattered, Yuan Shaojun's rekindled fighting spirit was completely disintegrated. Several personal guards desperately kept Yuan Shao's left and right branches, leaving behind countless corpses, blood rained down, and they reluctantly withdrew from Baimayi Get out from the siege.

Since ancient times in the art of war, raiding camps has always been about winning more with less, winning with odds, and giving the Chinese army a fatal blow before the opponent's army reacts, in order to disturb the morale of the army, so fast forward and fast retreat are the most important.Yuan Shao failed to attack the camp, and was trapped by Baima Yicong for a long time, moving forward but not retreating quickly. However, Gongsun Zan's left and right armies did not move at all, neither took advantage of the situation to trap him in the camp, nor did they retreat. Chase and intercept.

Yuan Shao escaped from Gongsun Zan's camp with more than a hundred remaining people. After taking a break from fighting, he couldn't help mocking Gongsun Zan for not knowing how to use soldiers. He missed the best opportunity that almost cost him his life.

However, he didn't know until he returned to Xindu that in the world, one step is wrong, and every step is wrong, especially when using military tactics.The reason why the left and right armies, who were ridiculed by him, did not move was that they rushed to Xindu again when he attacked the camp!

Fortunately, the tens of thousands of troops moved slowly, but the vanguard team arrived first.Yuan Shao's adviser, Ju Shou, stayed in Xindu. Although he hastily resisted the enemy, he dispatched troops and dispatched his generals swiftly.When half of the army arrived, the city of Xindu was still in order.

Tian Kai and Yan Gang, the commanders of the left and right armies personally appointed by Gongsun Zan, followed Chen Kuang's plan and immediately divided up their troops. Yan Gang led the group and crossed Hengshui to the north. False rumors that Yuan Shao's night attack was frustrated and captured Wuyi County, separated from Xindu. The river is opposite, from south to north, completely opening up the channel from Youzhou to Jizhou.

On the other side, Tian Kai led the crowd back to prevent Jushou from making another sneak attack, and to support Gongsun Zan to go north and return.

At this point, the northeast corner of Jizhou, bounded by Hengshui, belonged to Gongsun Zan overnight, after World War I.Although Yuan Shao's loss was not large, most of the main force of his personal guards, those who ascended first, lost most of them.What is left is just the garrison trilogy of the gentry of the prefectures in Jizhou. They have reservations about Yuan Shao whose foundation is not stable.

However, Yuan Shao's army suffered a severe setback, and his prestige could not be maintained, so he had to adopt the idea of ​​Jushou to defend himself, so as to avoid the might of Gongsun Zan's army.

In Gongsun Zan's camp, the dramatic battle ceased and the voices of the people faded away.

Tian Kai had not yet arrived at the camp, and the soldiers in the camp were busy packing up the damaged weapons and wounded horses left over from the battlefield. No one noticed her.

Baima Yicong hoofed around the camp, acting as a sentry post, and the rhythmic sound of hooves galloped past.In the world, after the bloody battle, corpses lie everywhere.The strong smell of blood seems to come from the Nine Nether Hell, covering the stars and the moon, even the blue-white dawn on the distant horizon is indescribably desolate.

In front of a seemingly inconspicuous military tent, a horse was pacing leisurely, raising its head from time to time, shaking the long mane on its neck, its four hooves and underbelly were all dark red, and even shaking it from side to side On each of the horse's tails, there is a bloodstain winding down from the horse's back, like a whip mark, flying red dots, which is shocking.

Seeing Wang Wu, Ma Er Huan hissed, erected a pair of ears that were the only ones in the whole body that still kept the original white, and ran towards her.

When Yuan Shao retreated, Zhao Yun first handed over the order to Gongsun Zan, and because the supporting army had not yet returned, according to Chen Kuang's wishes, he set up another camp in the central army and temporarily took charge of the defense.

He left the horse outside the tent, entered the tent, took off his robe, and treated the wound on his back.

On the battlefield, everything is changing rapidly, and there are thousands of people.No matter how high your personal martial arts skills are, if you are alone and have no support, you will be trapped to death in the sea of ​​people.

Just now Zhao Yun threw the silver spear, which seemed to have an amazing reputation, but in fact, it was at the price of selling everything behind his back to Yuan Bing.The lightning-like shot dazzled the eyes of countless people, but only he knew that the white robe behind his back was stained with his own blood for the first time.

But Zhao Yun didn't care at all.It was Xu's first time standing in front of so many soldiers and horses. Until now, the blood on his body was still rushing, but the wound on his back didn't feel any pain at all. The iron spear and steel knife, the sharp blade , cut his ribs, pierced his back, but it seemed that what was torn apart was not his flesh and blood, but just the white robe.It's just a pity that he still couldn't rush to Yuan Shao just now.

The white robe was soaked in sweat and blood, sticking to the flesh of the wound on the back, but Zhao Yun didn't mind it, and was about to tear off the shirt with all his strength, when he heard horses neighing outside the tent and footsteps getting closer.

Outside the curtain, Wang Wu led the horse with one hand, and reached under the horse's neck with the other, flicking the dangling mane in all directions.The steed obediently let her stroke its long mane like a ferocious stone lion squatting in front of the gate or tomb, only occasionally shaking its head and snorting.

Her hair was tied in a scarf like that of ordinary soldiers, but after a night of haste, some loose hair fell from her temples and was pinned behind her ears.The morning light appeared slightly, and the hazy light fell through the clouds, leaving a very faint trace of light on her exposed earlobe, as if embellished with an elegant white jade pendant. Instant confusion.

He thought it was Fan Cheng...

Wang Wu smiled at him, stroked the horse's mane for the last time, took out a cloth bag from her bosom, and handed it over like offering a treasure: "Fan Cheng is looking for wound medicine in the wounded barracks. Will there be more wound medicine than in the tents of the Chinese army? Anyway, it’s all wounded by knives and arrows, and my father can’t use it up by himself, so I just packed some.”

Zhao Yun couldn't help laughing, although Wang Wu's words were good, but how much wound medicine could he use up alone, why would he use the wound medicine of the commander in the Chinese army's tent?This is clearly an excuse for not wanting to stay in the Chinese military tent anymore.

But Zhao Yun didn't say what he said, thanked him, and reached out to accept it.But Wang Wu didn't let go, instead she directly took the medicine bag and walked into the tent.

Although Wang Wu was dressed like an ordinary soldier, she was not an ordinary soldier after all.

Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, and moved his lips twice, trying to stop her, but he didn't know how to speak for a while, and it would be even more inappropriate to stretch out his hand to stop her.After a moment of hesitation, he subconsciously took two steps back, exiting the military tent, holding the curtain high with only one hand, and froze in mid-air.

Baima didn't know the entanglement between the two of them going in and out, but when he saw Zhao Yun coming out, he shook his head and moved closer.

There was only one tent in the camp, not even a military case, and a small oil lamp was randomly placed on the ground, casting a small hazy circle of light around it. Before I thought about it, it was only occupied by ordinary soldiers.

Wang Wu glanced roughly around, saw a set of clean white underwear on the couch, she put the package of medicine on the couch, turned around and tilted her head, and said jokingly: "General Zhao is here Do you stand outside the tent until the sky is bright and attract people to watch the excitement, or come in and let me apply the medicine for you without anyone noticing?" She turned her eyes on Zhao Yun, paused, and added: "You hurt me. On the back, you can't apply medicine by yourself."

It's easy to say, but Wang Wu is actually a little nervous. She doesn't know much about the defense between men and women in this era, but judging from the limited concept and the TV dramas she watched before, there is no way a woman enters other people's military camp at night. What's more, she is also the daughter of the coach.

But Wang Wu really didn't want to stay in the Chinese army's tent and listen to Chen Kuangzheng and Gongsun Zan's report on the casualties and squad teachers, and he didn't want to wander like a ghost in the Chinese army's camp like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.She needs a place where she can stay until dawn, someone who will accompany her, and something that will allow her to stay until dawn, and stop looking at and thinking about the blood under the broken limbs and bones.

The injury on Zhao Yun's body was caused by her embarrassing yelling. I don't know if it would work to use medicine as an excuse?

Wang Wu tugged at the cuffs of her clothes, and saw Zhao Yun looking at her in silence, the shadows on her backlit face were layered, and the expression could not be seen clearly, but it showed a somewhat unfathomable depth.

Zhao Yun kept holding up the tent, as if he was trying to be patient with her. For Wang Wu, it was like waiting for a trial in just a moment.

Just when she secretly sighed in her heart and was about to lower her head to go out, Zhao Yun suddenly sighed softly, raised the hand holding the tent lightly, and walked into the tent.

The heavy curtain fell behind him, as if temporarily blocking the strong smell of blood, Wang Wu breathed a sigh of relief.