Chapter 343 The charm of nowhere to be placed
"Death!"
Just when Han Dang was regretting, Chunyu Qiong rushed up with his personal guards.
When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous of each other. At this time, Han Dang also wanted to take Chunyu Qiong's life to repay the blood debt of thousands of people.
"kill!"
Without hesitation, he rushed towards Chunyu Qiong with a big knife, and Han Dang's eyes were also full of madness.
The two men immediately engaged in a fight, their swords colliding with each other, sending up sparks.
Both sides were filled with rage, and every strike was filled with hatred, with such force and power that it seemed as if they wanted to split the other side in half on the spot, and they only attacked and did not defend.
Soon, both sides were covered with scars.
The personal guards of both sides also fought against each other, and the situation was extremely chaotic.
Just as the two were fighting, a group of silver-armored cavalry appeared on the battlefield, approaching from afar.
Zhao Yun came charging forward, holding a silver spear and urging his white horse to charge.
Similarly, on the shore, another group of warriors appeared. Sun Ce, holding the Overlord Spear, ran towards them, and the red cloak behind him rustled.
boom!
The spears collided with each other, and both Sun Ce and Zhao Yun were shocked when they felt the incredible force.
What a strength!
However, Zhao Yun, with the help of his horse, easily gained the advantage, but he ignored Sun Ce's intention and led his cavalry directly to Han Dang and rescued him.
At this moment, Yuan Shao's main force had already begun to cross the river from the south bank of the Wen River. The situation was critical. Although he was confident that he could retain the two generals in front of him, there was no time left. This was not the time to act rashly.
Han Dang, who was being carried away, calmed down at this moment. He looked back at the raging fire on the Wenshui River. His face, which was a little black due to the burning, was full of regret. He turned around and lowered his head deeply.
"Brother Yigong, victory and defeat are common in the military. The war has just begun!"
Zhao Yun noticed that Han Dang was in a low mood and comforted him.
Although the war had been going too smoothly in the past few days, he did not become complacent like Han Dang, but continued to strengthen the defense of the camp with extreme caution.
When he noticed that Yuan Shao's army was about to cross the river, he came to support without hesitation and arrived in time to save Han Dang's life.
Otherwise, Han Dang might really have to die here.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yun couldn't help but touch his slightly trembling hands.
Although he had only exchanged one move with Sun Ce just now, that heavy thrust, both its extremely fast speed and terrifying power, left a deep impression on him.
"Sun Bofu, you truly deserve the title of Jiangdong's Little Overlord."
Han Dang sighed softly: "I was careless. I didn't even notice that Sun Bofu was behind us. Otherwise, if I had been a little more prepared, I wouldn't have been..."
"Ugh!"
Sighed deeply.
This battle was a terrible defeat, and it was all due to his carelessness.
If they had not been so greedy for military merit and had not been too lax, and had maintained their original formation, not all of them would have escaped, but at least half of the soldiers would have been saved.
Zhao Yun frowned slightly when he heard this.
As the veteran who has followed Tian Ze the longest, Han Dang has always been calm and cautious.
But this time...
"Brother Yigong, I'm afraid this is not just your problem. Xun Chen under Yuan Shao seems to have a talent for deceiving and angering others. Perhaps there is a reason behind this situation."
Han Dang was suddenly awakened when he heard this, and a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes, but he soon smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"That's because I'm not as skilled as others. I knew that there was a tough opponent like Xun Chen on the other side, but I still lacked defense." "Zilong, now that the Wen River has been lost, although I can still protect the Yellow River for you, I'm afraid I can't stop Yuan Shao's army."
Although Han Dang was defeated in this battle, he still had enough troops. However, the focus of the battlefield had changed and his role was no longer so important. He would have to rely mainly on Zhao Yun from now on.
Zhao Yun heard this and smiled: "Thank you, Brother Yigong."
"Yun originally thought that there was no room for maneuver in this battle, and that Brother Yigong alone could stop the hundreds of thousands of troops of Yuan and Cao, but he never thought that he would encounter this opportunity by chance."
"Brother Yigong, rest assured. Yun has 100,000 elite soldiers under his command. It is not difficult to resist the Yuan-Cao coalition forces."
Seeing the eagerness in Zhao Yun's eyes, Han Dang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, even though he knew that these words were more to comfort him.
If anything goes wrong in the next war, I'm afraid he will be the culprit.
He was not worried about being punished, but he felt that he had let down Tian Ze's trust.
To be fair, his ability was not outstanding among the generals, and could only be said to be in the middle and lower levels, but he was granted the position of Left General by Tian Ze.
On the surface, his status is even higher than the four generals of the garrison, and is vaguely on par with the four generals of the expedition. Although his military power is not great, it is enough to show Tian Ze's trust and favor.
Although the number of naval forces he led in this battle was only 30,000, his importance was no less than that of Zhao Yun.
Unfortunately, he failed to defend Wenshui.
On the other side, Sun Ce looked at Zhao Yun running away and sighed a little disappointedly.
"Zhao Zilong is a formidable opponent, but unfortunately I don't have the time to compete with you."
After saying this, Sun Ce looked at Chun Yuqiong who was seriously injured, and asked with some concern: "General Chun Yuqiong, are you okay?"
Chun Yuqiong glanced at Sun Ce calmly, suppressed the fatigue and pain in his body, and stood up slowly as if nothing had happened: "No problem, thank you General Sun."
Chunyu Qiong had no ill feelings towards Sun Ce, and even had a favorable impression of him.
After all, this fellow's abilities and personality, coupled with his charm and luck that even Zhou Yu was astonished at, made all the generals who had come into contact with him feel bad about him.
This trait is almost comparable to that of the "big man succubus".
Especially just now, Sun Ce could almost be said to have saved Chunyu Qiong's life.
In order to save Han Dang, Zhao Yun only fired three shots, but almost took Chunyu Qiong's life. His martial arts were truly terrifying.
If Zhao Yun had not seen Sun Ce rushing over and temporarily given up the idea of capturing Chunyu Qiong, I'm afraid Chunyu Qiong would have lost his life this time.
But it was precisely because of this that Chunyu Qiong was not in a good mood towards Sun Ce.
His lord is Yuan Benchu, and no one else can shake him in the slightest.
The more he likes someone, the more he avoids contact with them, as such people are potentially "dangerous".
Looking at Chunyu Qiong's eyes, Sun Ce could clearly feel that the other party did not dislike him, but was so distant from him. He just felt it was weird, but didn't say anything.
He also never realized how troublesome his charm that had nowhere to go was, especially his somewhat naive personality, which made it difficult for Yuan Shao and Cao Cao to say anything.
After all, this guy had no intention of recruiting the generals under their command, but he just couldn't resist the instinctive attraction.
So much so that even die-hard fans like Chunyu Qiong were afraid to have contact with him.
At this time, Han Dang's troops had basically evacuated, and the cavalry led by Zhao Yun were covering their retreat. They had few soldiers and were not suitable for pursuit at all.
With nothing to do, they looked at the warships being engulfed by flames on the Wen River, and regret was revealed in their eyes.
What a great warship! It was burned to ashes.
(End of this chapter)
