"Now you know why I don't fight alone with Zilong, right? Ah, see it, I'm not your opponent at all!" Gao Yi gasped slightly, he had to admire Zhao Yun's perverted strength, just now a Yellow Turban Lux had already given him a headache, but Zhao Yun only used one gun to overturn seven or eight Yellow Turban Lux Warriors, is this really made by people?

Zhao Yun glanced at Gao Yi and said lightly: "You are injured, and it is reasonable that your strength is insufficient, in fact, I think your method of controlling the enemy just now is very wonderful, but now that the other party is overwhelming, your method is okay to deal with a few people, so I want to poke the enemy's vital points with a gun, only by instantly defeating a few strong characters of the enemy can I deter them, although there are many people, it is just a bluff!"

"It's really teachable!" Gao Yi smiled, and found that this Zhao Yun was not only good at martial arts, but also first-class in eloquence and brain, no wonder he could be ranked among the five tiger generals of Shu Kingdom.

However, Gao Yi looked at the surging Yellow Turban thieves and said self-deprecatingly: "If you can break out alive today, you must ask Zilong for advice!"

"Okay, it's a deal!" Zhao Yun stood firm with his gun, his eyes swept to the Yellow Turban Sect members who were roaring in front of him, the iron spear in his hand shook, and he suddenly froze, not waiting for the enemy army to arrive in front of him, he had already taken the first step to take advantage of the momentum, the strength was so fast and accurate, it was dazzling, those Yellow Turban Sect members only saw an afterimage swaying in front of them, and they didn't have time to raise their weapons to attack, they had already received a kick on their faces, and they fell backwards, and the Yellow Turban Sect members who were charging behind didn't know what was going on, and they immediately collided with their own people who were raided, trampling on each other for a while, injuring dozens of people, and each of them screamed and screamed in pain。

This preemptive move was really neat and beautiful, the yellow turban thieves were so frightened that they were all frustrated, and Gao Yi also secretly applauded Zhao Yun's brilliant performance in his heart.

Gao Yi saw that the two yellow turban thieves quietly walked behind Zhao Yun and planned to take the opportunity to sneak attack, before they could make a move, Gao Yi had already snorted and waved his stick to hit the two of them, and the two guys also fled, Gao Yi took advantage of the situation and Zhao Yun stood back to back, but the picture of many men doing the base appeared in his mind, and he was so disgusted that he immediately took a step back and kept his distance from Zhao Yun, and spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and was really speechless for his own nonsense.

At this time, everyone found out where Gao Yi and Zhao Yun were, they were happy and surprised to shrink and shrink the encirclement, but no one dared to make a first bird, because Zhao Yun had already told them the answer with a gun, as for Gao Yi, although he was not as powerful as Zhao Yun, after all, he also defeated a Yellow Turban Lux with his bare hands, you must know that the Yellow Turban Lux is the elite of the Yellow Turban Army, two such characters are gathered together, and they are in a predicament, who doesn't know that the trapped beast is still fighting, then who is blocking and who is dead!

"Thank you, brother Gao!" Zhao Yun's face did not change, and turned his head sideways, which can be regarded as a thank you to Gao Yi for his timely action.

"Saying this, but it's out of sight, in fact, you don't need me to take action personally, with Zilong, your strength can easily deal with it, right?, if the limelight is out of you, how else do you want me to behave?" Gao Yi said this, but he grinned, but that appearance was more like a ghost in the underworld, in stark contrast to the heroic white-clothed Zhao Yun behind him.

"Don't worry, this dense number of heads is not tens of thousands, but thousands, I will definitely not be able to kill it alone, senior brother can fight as much as he wants!" Zhao Yun slapped the body of the gun horizontally, his eyes were dignified, and he was majestic.

The two turned around together, looked at each other and smiled, a gun and a stick in their hands swept out, a god speed, a divine power, the strength of the gun is like a swimming dragon, the stick is like a wind, the blade passes, the blood is immediately seen, although the two are under siege, but they are killing the Yellow Turban thieves, these Yellow Turban thieves since the March incident, attacking the city, burning and looting, the officers and soldiers are either fleeing or abandoning their weapons and surrendering, how have they ever encountered such a strong enemy?

"Who is so bold in my Dao that dares to offend the power of my Huang Tian, it turns out that they are two hairy boys who don't know whether they are alive or dead!" Suddenly, I heard a thunderous shout not far behind, and Gao Yi's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by this voice.

I saw a person holding a big ring knife, riding a horse, people and horses everywhere, the yellow turban thieves showed respect on their faces, and shouted in their mouths: "Chu Shuai!"

"Chu?" Hearing this word, Gao Yi was slightly shocked in his heart, looking at the Three Kingdoms, there are only two people who are famous for the word Chu, one is Cao Cao's tiger idiot Xu Chu, and the other is Zhang Yan, who is known as the commander of the million-strong Black Mountain Army, in terms of historical years, Xu Chu's current age is just the same as Zhao Yun, and Xu Chu's main service Cao Cao's previous activities were mostly in Runan and Yingchuan, and it is absolutely impossible to appear here in Changshan.

So this rough and fierce figure riding a tall horse and holding a golden wire ring knife must be Chu Feiyan, who was later renamed Zhang Yan.

I saw that Chu Feiyan's eyes glanced at the corpses of the people around Zhao Yun, and the two thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and the momentum in his mouth was heroic and shocking: "Boy, kill so many people from me, Grandpa Chu wants you to look good!"

Zhao Yun is not afraid, with a gun in his hand, his courage is outstanding, and his momentum is not inferior to Chu Feiyan: "In vain, when I was young, I had respect for Zhang Jiao's treatment and saving people, and today I look at the evil deeds of the yellow scarf under his name, it is really inferior to a beast, I Zhao Zilong, if I have a breath, I will definitely kill the thief!"

"Looking for death!" Several yellow turban leaders listened to Zhao Yun's unbelievable words, their faces changed slightly, they danced their knives on horses, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the steel knives in their hands were cold, and they almost took Zhao Yun's life in an instant.

"Who dies is not certain!" Zhao Yun snorted coldly, made this speech in his mouth, held the handle of the gun upside down with his backhand, and took advantage of the situation to take off, not waiting for the tip of the gun to fall to the ground, and the cold light was already ghostly poked into the chest of a yellow turban leader, impartial, killing with one move!

"What a fast skill!" Gao Yi was stunned from the sidelines, this speed was no longer ordinarily fast, with his extraordinary ability, he didn't even see how Zhao Yun made a move just now!

Just when Gao Yi and the Yellow Turban Army were stunned, Zhao Yun had already picked the dead Yellow Turban leader off the horse with one shot, but he turned over and rode on the horse, turned around and looked at Gao Yi and said: "I killed your beloved horse by mistake just now, although this yellow-maned horse is not as beautiful as it, but it is not as good as there-"

"Hmm-" Before Zhao Yun finished speaking, the yellow-maned horse he was driving suddenly jumped up on his back, seemingly very dissatisfied with this guy who killed his old master, and wanted to take advantage of Zhao Yun's unpreparedness to throw him off the horse, who knew that Zhao Yun had been on guard before, he saw the yellow turban thieves around him, and seemed to be waiting for an opportunity to yin people, so the spear shook rapidly, and the whole person took advantage of the situation to clamp the horse's belly, and the softest place on the yellow-maned horse's belly was a fierce punch!

The yellow-maned horse was instantly in pain and fell to the ground, the yellow turban thieves rushed up to Zhao Yun who also rolled to the ground is a mess, Gao Yi was surprised at this time, although the place where he was standing at the moment was only a few steps away from Zhao Yun, but at least surrounded more than a hundred people, at this moment he couldn't think about anything, clenched the long stick in his hand, shouted loudly, and killed into the enemy group.

Zhao Yun! Changshan Zhao Zilong! The five tiger generals of Shu Kingdom! You won't die in the sea of people tactics of the Yellow Turban thieves so badly!

Bang, poof, pop, bang...... Gao Yi dared to guarantee that the speed at which he played the stick had never been so fast, nor had he ever been so fierce, he now had only one thought in his mind, rescue Zhao Yun, rescue Zhao Yun!

"Zhao Zilong, if you kid dare to die here, I won't be the first to agree!" Gao Yi's eyes were red, and he beckoned to the yellow turban thief like a rain of sticks in his hand, and the crowd that was originally surrounded by iron buckets was stunned by Gao Yi's stick to make a gap! These yellow turban thieves were not soldiers who could fight well, and who dared to fight hard with Gao Yi's lifeless fighting style, so they naturally avoided it one after another.

All this was naturally seen by Chu Feiyan, he looked at Gao Yi, who was invincible in the crowd, and put the big ring knife on his shoulder and said to himself: "Good guy, these two people are strong men with good martial arts, if only they could be used by me!"

Gao Yi thought that Zhao Yun's words were difficult to speak, so he wanted to establish a martial artist friendship by fighting side by side with him, but he didn't think of underestimating Chu Feiyan's power, and even Zhao Yun was not spared, as long as he Gao Yi was playing the game of the Three Kingdoms, Zhao Yun was the first to be subdued, not only to be subdued, but also to come in handy, and every battle after that must come out, but whenever there is a defeat, it is necessary to start the game again, so as to live up to Zhao Yun's name of a winning general!

But now that Zhao Yun is dead, can Gao Yi not be disheartened, after the rage, he also calmed down, the old wound on his chest flared up again, and the trace of blood seeped out again, and this is also Zhao Yun's masterpiece.

It's ridiculous to think about it, being killed by terrorists in modern times, and finally getting used to the body after being reborn, but I still can't escape death!

"Gameover! Lao Tzu wants to re-play!" gasping to say this, Gao Yi hated to look at the blades stabbed by the Yellow Turban thieves, smiled bitterly, closed his eyes, and threw away the long stick.

But what was waiting for Gao Yi was not death, but the screams of the Yellow Turban thieves.

Gao Yi opened his eyes in surprise, what happened!

I saw a white-clothed figure with a blood-soaked iron gun in his hand like a dragon out of the sea, the momentum was like a wave, the murderous aura was shocking, every move was forced to force several people to step backwards and trample on each other, and in an instant, no one dared to enter within a radius of several feet!

"Zhao, Zhao Yun?" Gao Yi's eyes were full of incredulity.

"It's a pity, a good horse, and it's dead again!" The white-clothed figure put away his gun and stood still, looking back at Gao Yi, the corners of his mouth flashed with a smile that only Gao Yi could understand, it wasn't Zhao Yun, who else could it be?