Words.

Zhao Yun and Lu Bu stepped forward and blocked Zhang Liang behind them, and the two of them clasped their hands tightly and watched vigilantly.

"Da Da Da!"

A sound of horses' hooves came, and after a while, Makino led 10,000 soldiers and horses of the Wild Dragon Corps under his command to cross the official road.

"Be careful, the enemy soldiers are prepared, Feng Xian will escort the division away!"

Lu Bu squinted his eyes slightly, his violent battle intent overflowed, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand was in the air, and his voice was firm.

"General Lu, the enemy soldiers in Daliang have already been deployed, and there is no chance of winning if they fight hard, you and I will rush to kill the enemy, and they can't do anything."

"For the safety of the military division, the general led the military division to move quickly, and the enemy soldiers Zilong blocked him."

Zhao Yun raised his gun and reined in his horse, and a sonorous sound sounded, signaling Lu Bu to leave with Zhang Liang first, and he met the enemy soldiers of Daliang with his own strength.

"Zilong, no, we will advance and retreat together, how can Zifang abandon the general for the sake of his own safety."

Zhang Liang rejected Zhao Yun's proposal and insisted on staying to advance and retreat together, Lu Bu looked around with a grim expression.

"Zilong, there is a dilemma here, there are dense forests on the left and right, and if you enter it, the enemy soldiers will pursue, and Feng Xian will be even more useless."

"Today, you and I are fighting the enemy together, and the Protector Division is rushing out, with only 10,000 enemy soldiers, Feng Xian has not taken it to heart."

Lu Bu was fearless, with a sense of fighting the world, and glanced at Zhang Liang sideways, only to see that he was still calm and light, obviously full of confidence in the second general beside him.

"Now you and I will stain the wilderness with blood, and we will kill the enemy soldiers of Daliang without leaving a single piece of armor!"

Between words.

Zhao Yun picked up his gun and rode his horse, rushed forward against the wind, and shouted loudly: "I am Changshan Zhao Zilong, who dares to fight me to the death?"

The sound was like a huge thunder, Liang Jun heard it, panicked, the war horse under his crotch groaned and neighed, pacing back and forth, all of them were shocked by Zhao Yun's loud shout.

"Zhao Yun?"

Mu Ye and Xiao Zhan have been collecting information about Chu generals, and Zhao Yun's name is like thunder, knowing that in his million-strong army, he takes the head of the general, such as exploring the bag and taking things, and when they meet today, they cannot be underestimated. ”

"General, there are only two generals in Chu, and the last general will step forward and behead him under his horse!"

"Zhao Zilong? The time of thy death has come! ”

The warlord beside Makino looked playful, and his contemptuous voice sounded, flying across his war horse and carrying a big sword.

"Shang Han, don't be reckless!"

Makino shouted urgently, but it was too late, Shang Han's broadsword slashed down in the air, with the momentum of killing Zhao Yun, but the broadsword failed to hit Zhao Yun at all, and a spear had passed through his body, stabbing it under the horse.

"What are you talking about, I don't know what to say!"

Zhao Yun sighed, holding a gun in one hand and a green sheath in the other, flying under his crotch to shine on the jade lion at night, and rushed forward wildly.

The robe hunted in the wind, the shadows of the guns and swords criss-crossed, Zhao Yun's posture was peerless, Mu Ye's expression froze, and he waved his hand to signal the soldiers behind him to attack.

Pick Shang Han under the horse with one shot, such a brave general, Mu Ye is ashamed of himself, but he has already prepared, and there are more than 10,000 strong soldiers under his command, how can he let the three people in front of him escape.

"Archers prepare, shoot with all your might, live or die!"

Zhao Yunqing's sword slashed indiscriminately, his hand rose and fell, his battle armor flew horizontally, blood was like a spring, and the place where he passed was intimidating, and no one in the Liang armor could get close to it.

"Zilong, he is really a tiger general, one person is enough to shake tens of thousands of enemy soldiers, it is really joyful and surprising!"

Zhang Liang was impressed, and a look of awe arose in his heart, Lu Bu saw Zhao Yun kill into the shape of the enemy soldiers, and raised his hand to draw the halberd in the air.

"Strategist, it's time to leave!"

Lu Bu said in a loud voice, guarding the side of Zhang Liang's war horse, and quickly rushed forward, Zhao Yun heard the horse's hooves coming from behind, looked back, and an excited smile rose on his cheeks.

Zhao Yun and Lu Bu rode on both sides of Zhang Liang, the three of them went hand in hand, and the two of them pierced with guns and halberds all the way, and no one could rely on them to move an inch.

Seeing this, Makino was terrified, knowing that the second general in front of him was going to forcibly break out of the encirclement, he immediately raised his hand to signal.

"Shoot the arrows!"

"Shoot your arrows and shoot them with all your might!"

Under an order, the flying arrows were like locusts, covering the sky and the sun, Zhao Yun glanced sideways at Lu Bu, and the two figures rose in the air, and the weapons in their hands rotated in the air, blocking the flying arrows to the ground.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The arrow was divided into two and stuck horizontally on the ground, Zhao Yun and Lu Bu were defeated behind their backs, like a tiger descending from the mountain and a dragon coming out of the water, rushing forward quickly.

Looked at.

The soldiers of the Wild Dragon Legion were so frightened that the two of them swallowed the bull in anger, and the momentum was like thunder, which was daunting.

"Shoot the arrows!"

"Shoot the arrows!"

Makino was a little flustered, looked at the two people who were approaching, shouted angrily, turned around and dodged the crossbow of the soldiers on the side, and the arrows were stringed, pointing directly at Zhang Liang.

Gu You: The blood-stained robe is red through the armor, who dares to compete with Dangyang, and the ancient people rush to help the master, only Changshan Zhao Zilong.

Now there is Zhao Yun, Lu Bu is fighting the world, protecting Zhang Liang across the army, like locusts flying arrows, unable to stop the two of them from moving forward.

"Whew!"

A strong wind roared and the sound of Hanghang came, Muye's bow flew full of arrows, and Zhao Yun noticed the flying arrows and roared.

"Strategist, be careful!"

Everything happened between the stars and flints, which caught Zhang Liang off guard, staring directly at the arrows flying towards him, and a touch of despair appeared in his eyes.

"Bang!"

The arrow stopped, and everyone watched, only to see that the sharp arrow did not enter Zhao Yun's back, and the blood rushed wildly in an instant.

"Zilong, are you okay?"

"Don't worry about the military advisor, just one arrow wound is not fatal."

The previous situation was urgent, and Zilong's figure swept into the air, taking off into the air, blocking the flying arrows.

Blood covered his robe, blood splashed, Zhao Yun's figure fell from the void, kneeling on one knee, his palm clutching the hilt of the gun.

"General Chu's serious injury is not enough to worry about, there is only one person left, and they must not be allowed to return to Jiangling alive."

Mu Ye gave an order, raised the big knife, and galloped towards Lu Bu to attack and kill, in his eyes, Zhao Yun was a fierce general of the Chu army, and Lu Bu did not take it to heart.

"Old horseman, despicable and shameless, I will take your life today!"

Lu Bu roared, his face was gloomy, he painted the halberd vertically and horizontally, approaching Muye, the killing machine in his heart had risen, the horizontal halberd was majestic, the angry eyes and eyebrows were determined to kill, and he was completely in a posture of people blocking and killing, and gods blocking and destroying gods.

Makino felt the iron-blooded murderous aura coming at him, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and the big knife in his hand slashed down in the air.

"Huh!"

The big knife shattered into the air, Lu Bu tilted his horse, looked at the blade that struck by his cheek, and the long halberd in his hand was like a dragon going out to sea, flying out of the horse's back and into Makino's neck.

"Despicable villain, it's hard to become a big thing!"

Lu Buhang sighed, took back the halberd, turned around and looked behind him, only to see that at this time, Zhao Yun tore off his battle robe, wrapped the arrow wound on his shoulder, straddled the horse's back, and held the Qingyu sword tightly.

"Fengxian, the enemy general is dead, it's time to get out of the encirclement!"

Zhao Yun's eyes were resolute, the cold light sword struck the air, and the horse rushed towards the mad armor army in front of him.

Makino died, Shang Han fell, and the soldiers of the Mad Armor Army panicked, unable to believe that the attack was invincible, and General Makino would be so vulnerable under General Chu.

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