Zhou Yafu was so familiar with this outfit that since the rebellion of the Seven Kingdoms, the Yun family has trained a group of cavalry that made the generals jealous. () Only the Yun family has the financial resources to raise such a cavalry. Even the Huns who can ride and shoot well cannot get it under their hands.

"General, let's take a moment and leave."

More than a dozen lieutenants rushed over with their long swords, but they did not complete their mission. The goshawks only took a round of volleys and each of them was hit by five or six arrows. The powerful kinetic energy generated by the compound bow ruthlessly penetrated their armor. The long cluster of arrows pierced into their bodies. The lieutenants quickly removed their strength and no longer had the strength to control the horses under their crotch. They fell into the silver-white snow, stirring up snow fog.

"General, let's take over you and leave quickly."

More lieutenants rushed towards the goshawks, and this time they successfully stopped the goshawks for a while. In fact, there was only one round, and the long spear pierced their bodies and stabbed them down. Poor that the long swords they waved in their hands had not yet touched the armor of the local brave men.

The subordinates rushed forward to die, just for their own life. Zhou Yafu's eyes were as red as an angry wolf, tightly slamming the reins of the horse. He slowly turned the horse around and faced the eagle that was catching up with him.

"General, you..."

"I am Zhou Yafu, I am the general. The general needs to have a way of dying the general. I can be killed by swords, but I cannot be chased to death like a rabbit. There are only generals who die standing and not Zhou Yafu who is kneeling down. You are all good men. They are my Zhou Yafu's brothers. Come and follow me and launch the last charge. Let our blood shine for the last glory."

Zhou Yafu said, he didn't care about formation. He rushed to the team of goshawks first. At this time, formation was no longer important. It didn't even matter whether the enemy could be killed. He was actually going to die. He longed for the arrows to pass through his chest and the spears to knock him down.

Finally, dozens of lieutenants following Zhou Yafu waved their swords and screamed and followed Zhou Yafu for the last charge. Their purpose was very simple, and they would go wherever they followed the general. They had been used to it all their life, and even if there was a deep abyss ahead, they were willing to jump down with the general.

The two armies were at odds, and Zhou Yafu's sword slashed heavily on the chest of a township man. He slashed the township man off the horse. This was his helpless choice. The protective power of the Yun family armor was too good. Each piece of iron armor was waxed, and as long as the angle of the piercing was slightly off, the long sword would be cut open, which was more practical than chopping.

The goshawk saw Zhou Yafu rushing around at a glance. While running, the goshawk opened his bow and arrow. He shot Zhou Yafu's right shoulder hole with one arrow.

Zhou Yafu groaned and felt distressed with his right arm. The long sword in his hand seemed to be as heavy as a heavy burden. Zhou Yafu gritted his teeth and handed the sword to his left hand to continue fighting.

The goshawk's expression became violent. At this time, the two horses hit Zhou Yafu wrongly, and rushed behind him. The goshawk pulled out a wolf-tooth arrow, clamped his legs and turned around to a rhino looking at the moon. The wolf-tooth arrow shot Zhou Yafu's left shoulder. The long cluster of arrows drilled in from the back of the left shoulder and then came out from the front. It actually shot Zhou Yafu's shoulders against each other.

Zhou Yafu was in pain and could not hold back the sword in his hand. At this time, a village warrior who came up towards him turned his spear and hit Zhou Yafu's chest with a round. They all received the order from the goshawk, and Zhou Yafu would catch them alive no matter what.

The gun shot Zhou Yafu into tears, and the stars in front of him burst into tears. His chest tightened and his throat opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. His body fell softly under the horse.

The goshawk was anxious, afraid of killing Zhou Yafu to death. He quickly turned his horse's head and rushed towards the place where Zhou Yafu fell. The lieutenants around Zhou Yafu were obviously even more anxious, and they pulled the reins hard. However, their horses did not have stirrups, and some of the horses fell. Some of them stood up directly, but the strong inertia threw the horse's knight out.

But as long as they could stand up, they would hike towards Zhou Yafu. Those who could not stand would climb in the snow in the direction of Zhou Yafu.

The village man in the Yun family drew out a sharp sabre, and his blood spurted up and fell to the ground. When dealing with those who were crawling on the ground, the pegasus stepped on them. The Marquis said that it was just Zhou Yafu who wanted to live, and the rest would be letting them die on the battlefield. Even if they were caught, it would be a death. Liu Qi would not have any kindness to them.

With a knife and a horse stomping, there was no living person on the snow. The world finally became quiet. The Yun family's hometown hero made these people die like warriors.

The goshawk came to Zhou Yafu and pulled Zhou Yafu with a spear. Fortunately, he could breathe. As long as he didn't die, he would have completed the task. As for how much injury he suffered, whether he could recover was not within his consideration.

Two local heroes found a horse and pulled Zhou Yafu up and put it on the horse.

There were many officers and soldiers of Xiliu Camp kneeling in front of the moat under Chang'an City. Most of them were ordinary soldiers and subordinate officers. These people were not very interested in rebellion. It was just that Zhou Yafu was rigorous in his military management style and blindly obeyed orders.

Yun Xiao looked at the soldiers kneeling below and scratched his head. If they were handed over to Liu Qi, it would be almost certain that the head fell to the ground. Liu Qi had no room for negotiation to deal with the rebels. However, if they were not handed over to Liu Qi, Yun Xiao had no good way to make excuses. After all, so many pairs of eyes were looking at him. If he let them go, Liu Qi would definitely not let him go. This old guy wanted to do something crazy.

Zhang Tang saw Yun Xiao's appearance and thought about it and guessed it. He turned his eyes and thought about it. He walked towards Yun Xiao with a smirk and said, "Is the general worried about these surrendered soldiers? The villain has a way to deal with them."

"Oh, you'll tell me."

Yun Xiao wanted to know what kind of idea this guy would come up with.

"General, according to the military rules of the Han Dynasty, the injured enemy prisoners on the battlefield can be abandoned on the spot, because the injured will delay the speed of the march. Second, these people are even more cruel.
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