Three Kingdoms: My Strategy Simulator

Faced with Zhao Yun's relentless breakthroughs as if he were in no man's land, even with Qiu Liju's substantial rewards on offer, no Wuhuan warriors dared to step forward and directly challenge his might.

"Whose subordinate is this, after all? He's so brave and fierce, yet I've never heard of him in Youzhou before."

Even though Zhao Yun was still a considerable distance from Qiu Liju, Qiu Liju watched the Wuhuan soldiers falling one after another wherever Zhao Yun passed, and felt his legs trembling faintly, the idea of running away rising in his heart once more.

Besides this, Qiu Liju felt it was… unbelievable!

Why would such a brave and unparalleled warrior not go to the lands of the Three輔 (Sanfu) to make a name for himself, but instead remain unknown in Youzhou?

At least, Qiu Liju was certain that this person was definitely not a subordinate of Liu Yu or Gongsun Zan.

However, no one was able to answer Qiu Liju's question.

As Zhao Yun continued to break through, even fighting fiercely without sustaining a single injury, the Wuhuan soldiers in his path instinctively began to shrink back.

Even though Zhao Yun was alone, and the Wuhuan had over thirty thousand men, the sight of that single man and horse charging through their formation made them feel that he was impossible to defeat.

However, not all of the Wuhuan tribal leaders were incompetent. When Qiu Liju sensed that something was wrong, he had several Wuhuan tribal leaders gather a large number of young and strong Wuhuan men armed with long spears ahead of Zhao Yun's breakthrough direction, forming a spear formation.

For the Wuhuan people, who were also skilled in horsemanship, they knew that Zhao Yun could be so rampant in the army formation because the Night Jade Lion had made indelible contributions.

Therefore, these young and strong Wuhuan men holding long spears were not so much targeting Zhao Yun as they were targeting the Night Jade Lion.

As long as the Night Jade Lion was injured, Zhao Yun, forced to dismount and fight on foot, would be nothing more than a trapped beast fighting desperately.

No matter how long the Cliff Corner Spear was, it would be difficult to protect the Night Jade Lion from the attacks of countless spears.

Zhao Yun also noticed the long spear formation that had been set up not far away, just waiting for him to walk right into it.

However, faced with this situation, Zhao Yun suddenly let out a long roar.

"Where are the White Horse Volunteers?!"

This long roar was like an order.

After Zhao Yun charged into the formation, the White Horse Volunteers, who had dispersed to patrol the flanks of the Wuhuan army, instantly accelerated again and approached the Wuhuan army.

This time, Zhao Yun had disrupted the Wuhuan army, making it impossible for them to organize archers to resist the approach of the White Horse Volunteers.

Therefore, the White Horse Volunteers almost howled all the way, approaching within five steps of the Wuhuan army, even the pores on the faces of the nearest Wuhuan people were vaguely visible.

In the next moment, two sheets of arrows released by the White Horse Volunteers rose from the left and right sides of the Wuhuan army, falling in front of Zhao Yun's long roar like rain hitting banana trees.

The Wuhuan spear soldiers, who had managed to gather with great difficulty, were mostly covered by the range of arrows released by the White Horse Volunteers.

Caught off guard, they suffered heavy casualties and wailed in agony.

Taking advantage of the chaos among the Wuhuan spear soldiers, Zhao Yun did not hesitate to pass through them, even taking the lives of more than a dozen Wuhuan soldiers along the way as if taking a leisurely stroll.

At this moment, watching Zhao Yun approaching again, the distance between the two sides was no more than a hundred paces, and they could even see each other clearly.

In an instant, Qiu Liju was truly flustered.

Such an unparalleled fierce general, even surpassing that Yan man Zhang San!

'Yan territory, where did so many unparalleled fierce generals come from?'

Qiu Liju cursed inwardly, looking around to the left and right.

Wherever his eyes passed, whether it was those Wuhuan adults or many Wuhuan warriors who had boasted of their martial prowess in the past, none dared to meet Qiu Liju's gaze.

"You wretches! You are all a bunch of cowardly rats. The Han dogs are only one person, yet they have suppressed the proud Wuhuan race so that you dare not even look at them directly?"

Qiu Liju couldn't help but scold, feeling that the companions around him were all pig-like fools, otherwise, how could the Wuhuan have fallen to such a state, to the point where they could not even muster the courage to resist a Han general charging into their formation.

Just at this moment, Qiu Liju was suddenly pushed aside by a guard next to him.

"Puff!"

The familiar sound of an arrow piercing flesh entered Qiu Liju's ears.

Qiu Liju glanced at the guard who had pushed him away, only to see an arrow completely piercing the guard's head, with only the tail feathers trembling slightly outside his forehead.

This arrow!

Qiu Liju suddenly turned his head to look at Zhao Yun, who was a hundred paces away and still holding a strong bow in one hand, his face turning pale and fearful.

Before, when he was far away, Qiu Liju had not noticed that this white-robed young general was actually a divine archer who could shoot through willow leaves a hundred paces away, able to pierce a head with an arrow from a hundred paces away.

Once hit, he would definitely have his brains blown out like that guard.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun frowned slightly, feeling that his archery skills still needed to be slowly improved, and that he had actually allowed Qiu Liju to dodge, losing such a great opportunity.

Immediately, Zhao Yun re-hung the strong bow on his horse's back, and with the other hand, he picked up the Cliff Corner Spear and casually deflected the attacks of the three Wuhuan soldiers who had taken the opportunity to stab at him with their long spears from the left, then quickly stabbed three times, all accurately hitting vital points, killing the three Wuhuan soldiers with one blow.

Then, Zhao Yun also put away his fluke thoughts, and roared again, leading the White Horse Volunteers to release a rain of arrows to clear the way in front, while steadily charging towards Qiu Liju's direction.

Qiu Liju, who was still hesitating, watched Zhao Yun approaching within fifty paces in an instant, and at this moment, he completely made up his mind.

Run!

"Listen, my sons! Whoever injures the Han general will be rewarded with a thousand gold and a hundred beauties; whoever takes the head of the Han general will be granted three Wuhuan settlements, governing ten thousand people, and able to herd countless cattle and sheep."

While Qiu Liju shouted loudly, he jumped on his horse and fled towards the rear of the Wuhuan army.

With the experience of being chased by Zhang Fei last time, Qiu Liju skillfully chose to lie half-prone on his horse's back and had a large number of guards behind him to obstruct the line of sight, preventing Zhao Yun from aiming at him with his archery skills.

And in this world, the least lacking are people willing to risk their lives.

For ordinary Wuhuan people living at the bottom, this was undoubtedly an opportunity to rise to the sky in one step.

As long as they took Zhao Yun's head, they would not only get gold and beauties, but they could even directly complete a class leap, jumping from the bottom Wuhuan people to become a tribal leader, or even a true aristocratic class like the Wuhuan adults.

In an instant, upon hearing the generous rewards announced by Qiu Liju, the Wuhuan people were stunned, and then frantically涌 (yong) towards Zhao Yun's direction.

This also caused Zhao Yun's unstoppable offensive after charging into the formation to be滞 (zhi) for the first time.

There were really too many people!

Many red-eyed Wuhuan people were frantically涌 (yong) towards Zhao Yun, disregarding life and death, and even if they could not take Zhao Yun's head, even injuring Zhao Yun would be enough to make them crazy.

For a time, Zhao Yun suddenly felt as if he was in a raging wave, and many Wuhuan archers did not hesitate to injure their tribesmen, constantly shooting cold arrows at Zhao Yun.

In addition, even though Zhao Yun's strength was surprisingly long, he began to show obvious signs of喘 (chuan) and fatigue under such a high-intensity charge.

The White Horse Volunteers, who were originally scattered on the left and right sides of the Wuhuan army, had now reunited and were constantly shooting arrows at the Wuhuan army, trying to relieve the pressure on Zhao Yun, who was deeply陷 (xian) inside.

It was the continuous rain of arrows released by the White Horse Volunteers that caused large areas of Wuhuan people to be killed and injured near Zhao Yun, which allowed Zhao Yun to still have a space to突 (tu) left and right.

It's just that people have a time when their strength is exhausted. Even if most of the White Horse Volunteers were good射 (she) who could shoot with both hands, even if the arm strength of the White Horse Volunteers could barely hold on, the arrows carried by the White Horse Volunteers would soon be completely exhausted.

For the White Horse Volunteers, which were mainly formed with cavalry射 (she) as the core, losing their arrows was almost equivalent to losing their sharpest fangs.

They could only watch Zhao Yun突 (tu) left and right in the Wuhuan army, as if he would be swallowed by the tide formed by countless Wuhuan people at any time.

Suddenly, a White Horse Volunteer sang aloud like a generous elegy.

"Where righteousness leads, life and death follow!"

"Heaven can see, the white horse is the witness!"

This voice was like some kind of unspoken understanding. After the first White Horse Volunteer, two thousand White Horse Volunteers sang aloud again in unison.

"Where righteousness leads, life and death follow!"

"Heaven can see, the white horse is the witness!!"

In the next moment, the White Horse Volunteers, whose formation was originally spread out like wings, formed a wedge formation in unison without anyone commanding.

Two thousand White Horse Volunteers clenched the long spears in their hands.

"Where righteousness leads, life and death follow! General, don't worry, we are coming!"

Immediately, this wedge formation composed of two thousand White Horse Volunteers plunged headlong into the Wuhuan army in an unswerving manner.

In just an instant of contact, more than a dozen White Horse Volunteers rushing in front crashed together with the Wuhuan people, and then were trampled into meat paste by the White Horse Volunteers behind.

However, the speed of the White Horse Volunteers did not stop because of this, but instead, they desperately broke through forward, charging towards the direction where Zhao Yun was.

In the situation that the entire Wuhuan army was already in a mess by Zhao Yun, the White Horse Volunteers, who were originally just light cavalry, actually憑 (ping)藉 (jie) their courage of righteousness, and instantly扎 (zha) a big mouth.

Zhao Yun, who was desperately 左 (zuo)突 (tu) right 突 (tu) and fighting in the sea of people, noticed that the White Horse Volunteers rushing into the formation were constantly approaching him, while also constantly losing members, and the whole person could be described as both悲 (bei) and angry.

In that instant, Zhao Yun, who had been feeling quite weary, was once again surging with strength, and his spear technique, which had been stuck at a bottleneck for a long time, seemed to be entering a new realm.

Countless spear shadows enveloped him from all sides, and Zhao Yun spurred on the Night Shining Jade Lion, breaking through towards the White Horse义Cong with unstoppable momentum.

(End of Chapter)