Chapter Seventy-One: The Thief Is Dead!

"Such a tiger general, it's a pity that I don't use it. ”

Cao Cao stroked his palms and sighed.

The generals around him looked ashamed.

"I should be born. Cao Cao said: "Pass the order, don't let go of cold arrows, as long as you come to see me alive." ”

——

Zhao Yun tied Adou (Bai Ze) in his arms, wrote down the direction of Cao Hong at a glance, looked at the past, mixed people and horses, and sure enough, he saw a red flag with Phnom Penh, and a seal on it: "Cao".

That's right!

With the blessing of Ah Dou Longqi, the double speed increase of the mount almost made Zhao Yun and his horse turn into a silver light, Bai Ze could only hear the whining wind in his ears, and even Zhao Yun's heartbeat was muffled and almost disappeared!

"Bell!" A loud bang came, and Bai Ze felt his speed drop sharply.

Glance sideways.

The name of the general after the two horses staggered appeared:

Cao Ren!

Don't care about the data or anything, anyway, none of the generals in this can be seen through by Bai Ze!

Another horse galloped over, and Bai Ze took a look - it was Cao Hong, who had shouted his name before.

At Jingshan Pass, a general turned sideways and said to Cao Cao: "Prime Minister, then Zhao Yun is coming here, does the Prime Minister need to take refuge for the time being?"

"It's okay, it's enough for Zilian and Zixiao to capture him. ”

Two fierce generals, with soldiers, in Cao Cao's eyes, Zhao Yun is just a battle of trapped beasts.

At present, the battlefield has become an endgame, Liu Bei's army has long been dispersed, and he is only thinking about fleeing for his life when he mixes with the people. In the face of the heavily encircled Cao army, Zhao Yun's behavior was like a horse on the edge of a cliff, always on the verge of danger, and now he was just relying on the horse fast, and when the Cao army was encircled, even if he had wings, he couldn't get out of the copper wall.

And at this moment—

Zhao Yun and Cao Ren paused slightly after fighting each other, and took a long breath.

Bai Ze felt the experience of galloping again, the integration of people and guns, the unity of guns and horses, and the unity of people and horses!

The sound of heartbeat next to Bai Ze's ears exploded like a drum beat again, and this time he could vaguely hear the blood flowing in his veins!

"Get off the horse and be bound!" Cao Hong was a violent temper, and he rushed to take down Zhao Yun before Cao Ren returned to the horse.

What are you kidding! Bai Ze retracted his head, one hundred and fifteen percent of Zhao Yun couldn't even be passed by Lu Bu.

"Drink!" Zhao Yun exhaled, the tip of the gun flashed like a meteor, and in an instant, he rushed from five zhang away to Cao Hongmian's door.

Mounts double the speed!

A little chill comes first!

How can it be...... So fast! Cao Hong's eyes widened, and the knife in his hand was only halfway raised!

The huge kinetic energy directly tore through the neck, and the warm blood rushed up more than a meter high.

"Zhao Yun killed Cao Hong! morale increased! Combat effectiveness increased to 160%. ”

The cold voice of the main god sounded, and Bai Ze was originally confused by the wind and couldn't open his eyes, and he was instantly shocked.

This is the first first-class military general to die!

Just a face!

"Zilian!"

Later, Cao Ren let out a sad cry, slapped his horse to catch up with Zhao Yun, who was delayed by Cao Hong, and slashed at the back of the head.

"Zhao Yun Pifu!

The old power has been exhausted, the new force has not been born, the horse is still running forward, Zhao Yun turned around slightly, the head of the gun flickered, and the back of the knife was hit in an instant.

With a "choking" sound, Cao Ren's mouth shook so loudly that he could barely hold the big knife, Zhao Yun turned his head again, didn't look at it, and galloped away.

True Dragon Peerless!

Killing Cao Hong in an instant, playing Cao Ren, Zhao Yun galloped on his horse, and saw that he was about to break into Jingshan Pass-

At this time, Cao Jun hadn't reacted yet!

This battle of Changbanpo was originally a surprise attack by Cao Cao leading the army, and the Chinese army camp in Jingshankou was only established for an hour, and the defense facilities were not perfect at all-

Stepping on three tribulus terrestris in a row, Zhao Yun's white qi soared, and he broke through to enter the Chinese army, only ten zhang away from Cao Cao!

Thirty meters away is just a blink away!

Even if Cao Cao is surrounded by all the people, it will only take a moment!

More than a dozen generals rushed to catch up, although it was only a few breaths since Zhao Yun rushed to this point, but the first-class generals present had time to prepare for battle-

"Drink!" mixed with the voices of dozens of people, a loud bang exploded in the center of the fight!

The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth showed a slight arc, and he stepped on the stirrup under his feet, and the spear made an arc - even the soil in the center was swept away several layers, leaving only a horse that knelt down on its front knees and was shocked to death.

But I didn't see Zhao Yun's body or people.

"In the air!" Zhang Liao shouted.

Everyone looked up and saw Zhao Yun with Adou tied in his arms, directly crossing the encirclement of the generals from the air.

A silver spear pointed directly at Cao Cao!

Although it is a baby body, Bai Ze's blood is about to gush up in his chest!

Take the head of the enemy general in the army!

This is the true nature of a man!

Moreover, according to the urine nature prompted by the main god earlier, it is obvious that his mistake is on the right path in task 2!

Although he lost his horse, it only took a second! Killing Cao Cao would definitely change the situation!

Zhao Yun's eyes were resolute, and he stabbed straight through the air with a shot, which was swift and incoherent, and Cao Cao's calm face could be revealed in his eyes.

Take it easy?

Zhao Yun's pupils shrank.

Cao Cao pulled out the long sword at his waist sideways, and engraved the seal word on it: Yitian.

The sword is like ice, revealing a ghostly light.

Bai Ze was about to vomit out all his blood—forgot! Cao Cao himself also has a lot of force value!

Cao Cao swung his sword and slashed directly, not because he didn't want to avoid it, but because the qi machine was locked, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Bell!"

Yitian took off his hand, and Cao Cao was knocked away by the huge kinetic energy potential energy several meters away, and he wilted to the ground and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood.

Zhao Yun's heart sank, and there was not enough time.

"Click—"

The spear, broken.

Yitian is incomparable after all, this spear has been killed from the fourth watch to the dawn, and from the dawn to now it is close to noon, and it has long been on the verge of scrapping, and now it is finally sacrificed.

"General!

Seeing that Zhao Yun seemed to be about to give up, Bai Ze was in a hurry and shouted.

"Huh?"

A word wakes up the dreamer.

Zhao Yun copied his hand and copied the head of the gun in his hand.

With a hard throw, half of the spear crossed the sky in an instant with a fierce and unforged force.

The banner flying in the wind under the scorching sun was cut in two—

"Shout out - the thief is dead!"

Bai Ze shouted sharply, lest Zhao Yun come and say, "Xuande Gong, Yun has no face to see the Gong!" and then kill himself.

Zhao Yun pulled out the Qingyu Sword, relied on the sharpness to force Zhang Liao, who had caught up, and shouted loudly:

"The thief is dead!"

"The thief is dead!"

The indifferent but majestic voice of the main god sounded in Bai Ze's ears:

"Zhao Yun's morale has risen to the limit, his combat effectiveness has increased to 200%, Zhang Fei's combat effectiveness has increased to 150%, and the combat effectiveness of all allied soldiers has increased to 150%. ”

Zhang Fei and Bai Ze were puzzled, and heard a loud shout again:

"The thief is dead! Jing Chu Erlang will kill the thief with me!"

The sound was like thunder, shaking the hearts of everyone present.

Zhao Yun looked back, and Bai Ze also showed his head.

A big man with a beard and a beard came to the scene, holding a Zhangba snake spear in his hand - Zhang Fei!

Not only Zhang Fei alone, but also hundreds of soldiers behind him, and in the distance, smoke and dust were everywhere, as if an army was coming.

Hundreds of people clamored, mixed with Zhang Fei's thunderous voice:

"The thief is dead!"

"The thief is dead!"

The people on the battlefield hated Cao Jun and shouted along.

Countless Cao soldiers turned their heads, and sure enough, they saw the big banner with the word "Cao" in red letters in gold and edge, and suddenly fell into the dust.