I’m The King Chapter 258: : Survival


;Zhao Dong looked at the cyan dragon in the melee with some horror, the number was not many, never more than a thousand, but he had even sent several brave generals to attack but failed, The general Roubaozi sent out to beat the dog never returned. Although the opponent was caught in the siege of his own army, he did not finish cutting them. The reason why he did not complete the intended goal was because of this cyan game Dragon, whenever the Zhao army cuts off a part of the Yan army and starts to encircle and suppress, this cyan swimming dragon will kill the generals and reintegrate the cut Yan army into their main army.

Fufeng Gaoyuan, Zhao Dong repeated this name over and over again in his heart.

"It's a pity that there is a strong general!" He whispered. No matter how fierce Gao Yuan is, he can't change the overall situation. It just delays the time of demise and adds a little more trouble to himself.

At this time, he no longer needs He Dapeng's cavalry. He Dapeng lost nearly half of his cavalry in this battle. He is gearing up to take revenge, but in Zhao Dong's view, the flanking battle is over. , now, the eyes should be shifted to the main battlefield. He Dapeng led his remaining thousand cavalry, and looked at his blue dragon who was still crushing on the battlefield unwillingly, turned his horse's head, and ran To the main battlefield in the distance.

The departure of the Zhao army's cavalry will not reduce the pressure on the Yan army under Gao Yuan's command. At this time, the main force of the two sides' contest has already become infantry. The number of Yan army is decreasing sharply. In the stage of hand-to-hand combat, the weaknesses of the Yan army from various counties were infinitely magnified.

At this time, the Yan army is not lacking in courage and courage. With a lion, the sheep will become fierce. What's more, fear has become completely superfluous at this time. If you don't kill people, people will kill them You, war, is a place that turns people into beasts. However, the transformation of the Yan army cannot change the form, strength, skill, coordination, and command of the battlefield. They have completely become the suppressed side. The battle damage ratio is much higher than that of Zhao Jun. When Gao Yuan led his army to charge in the opposite direction and launch a counterattack, he still had more than ten thousand Yan troops under his command, and after the battle lasted for an hour, more than two thousand Yan troops had fallen. on the battlefield.

Gao Yuan was injured for the first time, a spear knocked off his helmet, the sharp blade grazed his scalp, blood flowed down the hairline, he smelled the smell of death for the first time, even Back then in Yulin, when he was driven away by Thorpe like a dog in the water, he was never so close to death.

On the chaotic battlefield, no matter which direction, there will be **** weapons attacking you at any time. The sharp arrows whistling in the air have no specific target at all. Whoever falls on them is who they are Unlucky, even the corpses under your feet, you have to be careful, no one can tell whether these guys lying on the ground are dead or not, maybe when you just stepped over his body, this corpse lying on the ground Then he will suddenly stretch out his hands, hug your feet, and twist you to the ground. Gao Yuan saw with his own eyes that a very combative leader under his command lost his life inexplicably.

When every soldier in Tsing Yi falls, Gao Yuan will feel pain in his heart. It is not an easy task to cultivate such a mature veteran.

Anger was accumulating in his heart, and the hatred for some people had reached " " at this moment. He howled, brandished his military thorns, and plunged headlong to the left, where Xu Yuan from Luoyuan County had already fallen into When he was in trouble, there were at least a hundred soldiers gathered around him, and Xu Yuan was covered in blood, so he didn't know where he was injured.

The infantry stood in the middle of the battlefield, surrounded by a dozen soldiers. These soldiers held broadswords in both hands, and surrounded the infantry tightly. The infantry stood there firmly, standing beside him. In front of him, dozens of quiveres were placed, drawing the bow, aiming, and shooting. The infantrymen repeated these actions mechanically. Every arrow that flew out would definitely shoot down an enemy. In the past two years, Gao Yuan had set extremely strict rules for him. The training plan made him, who was already good at archery, improve his skills by leaps and bounds. He could find an opportunity in preparation between two entangled opponents, kill the enemy with one arrow, and save his comrades.

The infantry did not participate in this chaos, he clearly knew his own value, and around him, a dozen infantry regiments surrounded him to protect him, and these infantry also We know that protecting the infantry will allow more brothers to be effectively rescued.

The terrifying lethality of the infantry has of course attracted Zhao Jun's attention. Not only are there more and more Zhao Jun attacking this circle, the infantry protecting the infantry has changed twice. In front of them, Zhao Jun The corpses of the soldiers and Fufeng soldiers have already formed a high circle.

There is no time to grieve, no time to mourn, the infantryman does not even have time to take a look, he just mechanically repeats the action of drawing the bow and shooting.

The half of the quiver in front of him is already empty, and the number of arrows that fell under his arrows has already passed half a hundred. The three fingers that drew the bow were dripping with blood, and the scars drawn by the bowstring were almost visible to the bone, but the infantry seemed to feel nothing, and stared intently at the prey that was about to be harvested by him like a falcon.

Gao Yuan pulled out the **** three-sided army thorn from between the chest and abdomen of a Zhao Bing in front of him, kicked the already dead Zhao Jun away, and stood in front of Xu Yuan. He stared wide open, the blood stains on his face made him hideous and terrifying, seeing Gao Yuan was like seeing a savior, all the strength in his body suddenly disappeared, his legs softened, and he almost knelt on the ground, and quickly put his hands Li hand-made the spear post on the ground and stabilized his figure, "Lieutenant Gao County, is there any hope for us?" He asked loudly.

"Persevere, if you persist, there will be hope, if you don't persist, there will be nothing!" Gao Yuan shouted angrily, "Xu Yuan, stand up, kill, kill, kill!"

Looking at Gao Yuan who was also covered in blood and ferocious like a devil, Xu Yuan's anger was aroused again, he waved his spear and hoarsely said, "Kill, kill, kill!" Roared loudly.

"Kill, kill, kill!" More Yan Jun roared at the same time.

Gao Yuan and Xu Yuan fought side by side in another direction, where Meng Chong from Gushan County was also in dire straits. Meng Chong, who looked like a white-faced scholar, was disheveled at this time, looking like a mad tiger, with arms He was carrying a big knife with nine rings in it, and every time he swung it, there was a burst of noise, the sound was breathtaking, compared with his appearance, it formed a great contrast, when Gao Yuan and Xu Yuan Chong scattered the Zhao army surrounding him, and when they joined him, the Jiuhuan Dao in Meng Chong's hand was shaking, looking at the two of them, he looked up to the sky and laughed, "Captain Gao, Brother Xu Yuan, happy, happy , I would rather be a centurion than a scholar, I now understand what the ancients meant, a man born in the world should be like this.”

Xu Yuan blinked his triangular eyes, "Idiot Meng, save your book bag, and follow Captain Gao, don't let the enemy disperse you."

"Here we come!" Meng Chong laughed, "Brothers, follow Captain Gao and kill him!"

At this time, Gao Yuan has gathered the most capable fighters in the Yan army. A team of about 2,000 people, led by the Fufeng soldiers, headed towards the flying banner in the distance. The location of General Zhao Dong.

Seeing through Gao Yuan's intentions, Zhao Dong couldn't help laughing out loud. How could he not know the importance of the Chinese army's banner after he has been in battle for a long time? This direction is exactly what he wants, he can come, but he can't go.

"Put them in a little bit, let them in, then close the door, beat the dog!" Zhao Dong shouted.

Gao Yuan approached the flag of the Chinese army little by little. The further he moved forward, the greater the resistance. Slashing the generals and capturing the flag was on the battlefield. However, he has to do so, so that more Zhao troops will be attracted to attack him, and the pressure will be relieved for the Yan troops in other directions, increasing their chances of survival.

"Little Yanzi!" During the fierce battle, Gao Yuan shouted loudly.

"County Lieutenant, I'm here!" Yan Haibo was holding a single knife that he picked up from someone who didn't know where, and the knife was already full of gaps.

"Your arms are tense, where are you paying back?"

"Yes!" Yan Haibo took out an arm crossbow from his waist, "But the county captain, I don't have any arrows." An arm crossbow without arrows is just a heavy burden, and thanks to Yan Haibo, he also took him with him. On the body.

"Who still has crossbow arrows on him?" Gao Yuan shouted loudly.

Two crossbow arrows were handed to Gao Yuan, and they turned out to be Meng Chong and Xu Yuan.

"Why do you have this crossbow?" Gao Yuan looked at the two people strangely.

Meng Chong smiled embarrassingly, "This crossbow arrow is made of fine iron, very delicate, I looked very good, so I quietly hid one on my body."

Xu Yuan chuckled, obviously for this reason.

Snatching the crossbow arrow, Gao Yuan buckled the arrow on the crossbow, aiming at the leisurely Zhao Dong under the banner in the distance.

"God, go see King Yama!" Gao Yuan cursed angrily.

All eyes are on the big flag.

When the mechanism was pulled, the crossbow made a sharp sound and broke the string. Everyone stared at the direction where the arrow was shooting, but Gao Yuan quickly buckled another arrow into the trigger. Raise it up again, raise your hand, aim, this time, it is the flying flag.

Zhao Dong was a bit careless, Gao Yuan was more than 300 steps away from him at this time, no bow and arrow could reach this range, but when Zhao Dong was about to win, he forgot the Fufeng soldiers' previous attack on Zhao Jun's cavalry Sharp weapon.

The arrow was like a shooting star, and shot at the unsuspecting Zhao Dong with lightning speed. Zhao Dong fell off the horse in response, and there was a sudden chaos at Zhao Jun's middle army. The flag of the Chinese army fell at the sound.

Yan Jun cheered loudly, but Zhao Jun was in chaos.


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