Hearing Wang Bo like this, Zhao Yun no longer bothered about this matter, after all, everyone needs to have their own secrets, even if Wang Bo is his younger brother, he doesn't need to tell himself anything.

At the same time that Wang Bo and Zhao Yun were talking about the White Horse Yicong, the army led by Wang Bo finally arrived in front of the White Horse Yicong, looking at this special cavalry up close, Wang Bo's mood was very excited, the White Horse Yicong is a model among the cavalry, you must know that the iron-smelting technology in the Three Kingdoms period was immature and there was almost no stirrup, and in this case, the soldiers had to rely on themselves to stabilize their bodies.

In such a situation, it is somewhat difficult to give full play to the mobile surname of the cavalry, and to give full play to the strong combat effectiveness of the cavalry, but the white horse Yicong has completely overcome this problem, and the entire white horse Yicong not only has an unparalleled mobile surname, but also its attack power is one of the best.

However, although the White Horse Yicong is strong, but it is just like a meteor, the Battle of the Boundary Bridge Gongsun Chan met his life's nemesis Ju Yi, the White Horse Yicong collapsed, the Battle of the Boundary Bridge, due to Gongsun Zhan's light enemy rash advance, so that this elite cavalry ended hastily after a moment of glory, which is the sorrow of the elite has always been elite,

Although the white horse Yicong elite abnormal, but in order to highlight the speed, so that the reason why the white horse Yicong never had a very thick armor, and then Gongsun Chan lightly attacked the enemy, seeing that Ju Yi's soldiers were few, he ordered Bai Ma Yicong to attack, but he never expected Ju Yi to set up an ambush and then under the merciless blow of crossbow arrows, Bai Ma Yi hastily broke away from the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms.

Looking at the white horse Yicong in front of him, Wang Bo felt completely emotional, mounted archery has always been Wang Bo's favorite type of troops, because they not only have strong mobility ability, but also have good combat effectiveness, whether it is a long-range attack or an assault, cavalry archery is a good choice, and throughout the end of the Han Dynasty, in addition to this white horse Yicong, there is really no second cavalry cavalry,

"How's Beau?" Seeing that Wang Bo was a little stunned looking at the soldiers of the White Horse Yicong, Zhao Yun looked a little proud and said, as the leader of this army, of course, he hoped that his soldiers could be recognized and appreciated by him.

Wang Bo turned his head to look at Zhao Yun, and then spoke: "The well-deserved elite is the most I have ever seen. Over, Wang Bo's face showed a hint of longing, and as soon as Wang Bo's words fell, the painting style on the side pouted,

Obviously, the painting style does not agree with Wang Bo's words, because in his opinion, his wolf pack should be the strongest army, and although the cavalry in front of him is strong, it is not as good as his wolf pack.

Seeing the appearance of the painting style, Wang Bo knew what he was thinking, and then, Wang Bo opened his mouth and said to the painting style: "Why, you have something to disagree with." ”

Huafeng looked at Wang Bo, and then shook his head very dissatisfied: "Back to Da Rao, there is no dissatisfaction with the wind." ”

Wang Bo waited for a glance and said: "It's not the truth to me, but since you are not convinced, then you can compete with Brother Yun, so that you can see whether you are stronger in the wolf pack or Brother Yun's white horse is better." ”

After listening to Wang Bo's words, the painting style's eyes moved obviously, and then the painting style hurriedly nodded and said, "This matter depends on the adult." ”

Seeing that the painting style nodded and agreed, the corners of Wang Bo's mouth raised a slight smile, and the painting style saw that Wang Bo is smile, and suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and Wang Bo has known each other for a long time, of course the painting style can recognize Wang Bo's smile after the conspiracy succeeded, and Wang Bo's smile just now is obviously his conspiracy succeeded.

Wang Bo's smile is very lethal to the style of painting, just after Wang Bo laughed, the attitude of the style of painting was quite hesitant, but the style of painting looked at Zhao Yun carefully, and found that Zhao Yun's body was not very strong, but the style of painting was a lot more relieved.

"Bo, that's not good." Looking at Wang Bo, who was a little gloating, Zhao Yun suddenly spoke, although Zhao Yun didn't know Wang Bo's thoughts, but when he saw Wang Bo's smile, he expected that this matter was not as simple as Ruci,

Wang Bo turned his head to look at Zhao Yun, and then comforted: "It's okay Brother Yun, it's just for you to have a few discussions with the painting style, and what will happen." Obviously, Wang Bo is obviously very supportive of this competition.

Although Wang Bo is like this, Zhao Yun still seems a little hesitant,

And seeing Zhao Yun like this, the style of painting is very natural to think that Zhao Yun has some lack of confidence in this matter, and this also makes the style of painting feel bright, the style of painting is not a fool, from his long-term perspective, if the wolves fight with the white horse Yicong, he will be absolutely 100% defeated, the wolf pack soldiers as infantry, the excitement ability and the white horse Yicong as a cavalry have checked a lot,

If there is a war, the wolves can only eat the dust of the white horse Yicong, and on the other hand, the white horse Yicong has countless ways to overcome the wolf pack, whether it is attacking long-range attacks, or using spear assault, or dragging down the wolves with the maneuverability of the white horse Yicong, these are very good methods.

Therefore, since the group battle must not be able to defeat the white horse Yicong, but in terms of the main general, the painting style is to earn a little face for the wolves, so the painting style said to Zhao Yun: "You Mo is not afraid, since you are afraid, then I will bypass you this time." The tone of the painting style is very contemptuous, and at the same time, with the innate contempt of the painting style, it suddenly makes people feel that the painting style is very underwhelming.

knew that the painting style used the agitation method, but Zhao Yun was not angry, and then Zhao Yun smiled and said to the painting style: "It's better not to do it." ”

However, the more Zhao Yun is like this, the more the painting style feels that Zhao Yun is lacking in confidence, and the painting style is even more unwilling to give up this duel, and then, the painting style said again: "I thought that the general of the White Horse Yicong was what kind of character, but I didn't expect that it was actually Ruchuan who was afraid of things. ”

Hearing the words of the painting style, Zhao Yun's expression that had been smiling was instantly put away, if the painting style was simple, then Zhao Yun could still bear it, but the painting style at this time was so bold to comment on the wolves, how could Zhao Yun endure such the most poisonous painting style,

Seeing that Zhao Yun's face changed, the painting style was secretly happy in his heart, and just wanted to do something, and then Wang Bo said: "Brother Yun doesn't need to worry, it's just a competition, and it can't hurt you." ”

Seeing Wang Bo's words, the painting style pinned his words into his stomach,

Seeing that Wang Bo was like this, Zhao Yun finally nodded, and he also wanted to learn some lessons from the painting style, sometimes, strength does not depend on appearance,

Seeing that Zhao Yun finally agreed, the painting style was very happy in his heart, at this time he had already begun to fantasize, whether he wanted to let Zhao Yun or not, you must know that Zhao Yun is Wang Bo's brother, if he doesn't give Zhao Yun any face, what should he do if Wang Bo gets angry,

And just when the painting style was fantasizing, Wang Bo came to Zhao Yun's side and said to Zhao Yun softly: "Brother Yun doesn't need to be merciful when he fights in the future, give me a hard time practicing this, and let him know what it means to be outside the people and outside the cherry."

Zhao Yun glanced at Wang Bo, and then nodded helplessly, it turned out that this was Wang Bo's purpose, borrowing himself to beat his subordinates,

Then under Wang Bo's orders, the wolf pack of soldiers dispersed one after another, and then everyone vacated a large circle, the painting style looked at the circle, and suddenly grinned, and then the painting wind panicked the knife in his hand and then stepped to the circle once,

On the other hand, Zhao Yun saw that Zhao Yun did not have any fancy movements, and walked into the crowd with his silver gun.

When they came to the circle, the two looked at each other, it was obvious that Zhao Yun and the painting style were two extremes, the painting style was biased and Zhao Yun was like a rock, just standing so lightly, it could make people feel extremely relieved,

After staring at Zhao Yun for a moment, the style of painting was obviously different from that of Zhao Yun, and then, Zhao Yun made a move that surprised the style of painting, and saw Zhao Yun holding the tail of the spear and then looked like a hobby and lifted the spear effortlessly,

Seeing this scene, everyone on the lookers was shocked, obviously, just by Zhao Yun's action, and then knew how strong this Zhao Yun's strength was, not only others, but even the painting style could know that the man in front of him was invincible, I thought I saw a soft persimmon pinch, but I didn't expect to meet the iron plate at once,

But even so, the style of painting still hasn't retreated, although at this time it's already visible, but the style of painting still has to fight for its own glory and the majesty of its wolf pack.

Thinking of this, the heart of the painting style was suddenly full of standing intentions, and under the influence of the painting style, Zhao Yun's standing intentions became more and more interesting.

"Kill." Because Zeng Pei could not bear Zhao Yun's breath, he only used this method to effectively eliminate the slightest unhappiness in Xinzhong.

The painting style held the treasure knife in his hand and launched an offensive towards Zhao Yun, the painting style was like a rainbow, and the steel knife in the middle of the week Han Guang flashed and quickly slashed it in line with Zhao Yun.

Seeing that the painting style moved, Zhao Yun didn't dare to slack off, only to see him hold the silver spear with both hands, and then cross the silver spear to his chest, and then easily intercept the offensive of the painting style.

However, how the painting style is willing to give up easily, a knife by a knife slashed towards Zhao Yun, and Zhao Yun stood there like Mount Tai, no matter how the painting style was stormy and how hard he tried to solve the problem, but these are difficult to shake Zhao Yun,

It's not easy to see, the painting style has already attacked for half a sound, and it is obvious that his attack did not bring the slightest difference to Zhao Yun, because of the little physical strength consumed, the painting style finally stopped the offensive and began to wear rough air, and on the other hand, Wang Bo, under the offensive of the painting style, Zhao Yun's face has not changed,

Zhao Yun patted his body, and was about to push out the crowd when Dian Wei walked out from behind Wang Bo, he intercepted Zhao Yun and asked, "I also want to ask you for a few rounds, and I hope you can agree." Dian Wei's words are very plain, but every word contains deep meaning,

Seeing Dian Wei, Zhao Yun's expression was solemn, through Dian Wei's body and his fierce bloody aura, which made Zhao Yun easily feel that the majestic man in front of him was not weak and his own strength, and in the face of such an opponent, Zhao Yun also felt a little itchy, and then Zhao Yun said: "In this case, why not." ”

"Okay." Dian Wei praised, and then waved the double halberd in his hand to attack Zhao Yun with lightning speed, and Zhao Yun did not dare to slack off, knowing that Dian Wei's blow must be strong and heavy, and with his own strength, he would definitely not be able to fight against it, so soon Zhao Yun made a decision, and then Zhao Yun narrowly avoided Ling Wei's attack, and then turned around and launched an attack on Dian Wei,

Zhao Yun's marksmanship is definitely not covered, I saw that Zhao Yun's spear was like a poisonous dragon all the time, and he specially picked a drill that was very difficult to defend, and Dian Wei's seemed to be obviously unique, although Zhao Yun's offensive was so fierce, it was difficult to shake Dian Wei,

The two fought for a moment, and just for a moment, the onlookers felt unyielding, and at the same time, the soldiers of the wolf pack and Cao Jun became interested in Zhao Yun.

All the soldiers of Dian Wei knew about him, and Zhao Yun was the first time they had seen him, just this side, which made everyone unforgettable, for no other reason, it was really Zhao Yun's strength was abnormal.

Don't look at Zhao Yun's body is not strong, but he can resist Dian Wei's strong attack, and in addition, Zhao Yun's attack is also admired by everyone, Zhao Yun's attack is not fancy, it can be a simple anomaly, but in that simple attack, there is an infinite killing machine hidden, and Dian Wei didn't know these at first, so he suffered a lot in Wang Bo's hands,

"Alright, let's stop there." Looking at the two people who had not yet decided the winner in the transfer, Wang Bo finally spoke out to stop him, Wang Bo can't come forward, both of them are peerless generals, if you want to wait for the two to divide the winner, I really don't know when it will take,

Hearing Wang Bo's words, Dian Wei and Zhao Yun stopped one after another, and after stopping, the two broke out into hearty laughter one after another, "Hahaha"

The two laughed, they both glanced at each other with a good heart, and then Zhao Yun took the lead in speaking: "I am a white horse, and I will be Zhao Yun Zilong from a thousand people." Zhao Yun hugged his fist at Dian Wei, and Dian Wei also replied: "A certain Dian Wei is Bo's personal guard." ”

Hearing that such a powerful man was Wang Bo's personal guard, this made Zhao Yun not only look at Wang Bo differently, he could hardly imagine how Wang Bo subdued the Ciliang general, this is simply a living guard,

Seeing Zhao Yun's face, Wang Bo knew what Zhao Yun meant, and then Wang Bo spoke: "Brother Yun, Brother Dian Wei is not my guard, but actually my brother." Wang Bo's words were just spoken, and suddenly something suddenly came to mind, and then Wang Bo slapped his forehead fiercely, and then asked Zhao Yun: "Brother Yun, where is Duo'er now?" ”

As soon as Wang Bo's words were finished, a white horse in armor quickly came to Wang Bo's side, and then under the attention of everyone, the white horse Yi from the soldier drilled into Wang Bo's Hu Aizhong and then called out crisply: "Brother." ”

Hearing this brother, Wang Bo was stunned for a moment, no one had called him brother for a long time, this feeling made Wang Bo feel very wonderful,

It may be that Wang Bo's brain has stopped, and after the white horse Yi soldiers hugged Wang Bo for a while, he sent him away, and then said very dissatisfied: "Brother, why don't you hug Duo'er." ”

Hearing his brother again, and hearing someone calling himself Duo'er, Wang Bo's eyes were instantly filled with tears, but Wang Bo gritted his teeth and held back, because he wanted to leave a good image in front of his sister.

But it was really good, but when he saw Duo'er's face, tears flowed down instantly, and then, after asking if Duo'er didn't want to see his emotions out of control, Wang Bo hugged Duo'er tightly in his arms,

As Wang Bo hugged Duo'er into his arms, Duo'er also instantly became a tearful person, and the two of them cried for a long time, until they were crying weakly, the two stopped crying, let go of Duo'er, Wang Bo instantly turned into a big red face, because everyone around him looked at him with a strange eye, especially the style of painting has been squeezing his eyebrows beyond himself,