Eight hundred and fifty-six collisions

"The war is still going on." Wen Chou's eyes were like torches, and he threw himself in the direction of the Bohai Sea, "It seems that you are destined to perish in a certain hand!" ”

"Everyone is speeding up, and they want to annihilate the white horse!" There was a roar, and the horses galloped.

"Stampede.."

The roar of the dull horse's hooves against the earth pierced everyone's heart like a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

On the pipeline, Wen Chou led a large force of cavalry to gallop south.

The entire cavalry team was all in black helmets and black armor, and the crotch was ink-colored war horses, like a torrent of steel.

The vegetation on both sides of the road was dense, but it could not hide the dust raised by the galloping cavalry.

"Liu Fei!" Wen Chou turned his head and shouted.

"The last general!" One of the generals stepped forward when he heard the sound.

Liu Fei is a general under Wen Chou, who also belongs to the Yuan family's diehard loyalists, and has been fighting in the north and south with Wen Chou for many years, and he can be regarded as Wen Chou's henchman!

This time, when Wen Chou's army returned, Liu Fei was accompanied as Wen Chou's deputy general.

"Now the enemy army is in front, with only more than 2,000 horsemen, and the soldiers and horses are poor, which is a good opportunity for us to attack. The eldest husband should make meritorious contributions, I will now divide a thousand cavalry troops to you, and you will personally lead the army to flank the Gongsun army and attack and kill the thief generals, how about it? ”

"Divide me with a thousand cavalry, as a vanguard, and raid the Gongsun army?"

Hearing Wen Chou's words, Liu Fei couldn't help but be surprised.

In his opinion, this time, Wen Chou led the army back to help, and with their strong strength, they were almost sure of victory.

This battle is just a battle for Wen Chou's exploits, and there is almost no suspense about the outcome or defeat.

Now Wen Chou asked him to draw a thousand cavalry, just to divide the credit to him!

The eldest husband fights on the battlefield, makes meritorious contributions, and worships the generals, such a temptation, it is impossible for any hot-blooded man not to be tempted!

"Liu Fei, are you willing?"

At the same time that Liu Fei was sluggish, Wen Chou's voice came again.

"The last will obey! Thank you, General! ”

Hardly any hesitation, Liu Fei quickly took the order.

Soon, the advancing soldiers and horses split in two.

The army continued to gallop wildly, Wen Chou and Liu Fei left and right, and the male scroll array of the long snake seemed to be connected with heaven and earth, wrapped in the power of crushing everything, like the sky falling apart, like the waves crashing on the shore. Towards the battlefield of the battle ahead.

....

I don't know whether to say that Liu Fei is lucky, or whether he should be said to be unlucky.

Not long after leaving Wenchou, he happened to meet Zhao Yunjun, who had withdrawn from Bohai.

When the two armies met, there was no need to say more.

"Kill—"

"Kill—"

Liu Fei thought that his credit was imminent, he was overjoyed, and he killed first, and the soldiers of the Wen family army behind him shouted and killed like a roar that shook the sky, and a group of tigers and bears were like tigers out of the cage, rolling smoke and dust, like wolf smoke rolling.

The sound of shouting and killing is a wave, higher than a wave, like thousands of fierce tigers roaring in unison, and the sound is in all directions, and it does not stop for a long time.

"Charge!" In the face of Yuan Jun's charge, Zhao Yun also shouted an order, and the White Horse Servants accelerated the speed of their seats.

"Kill!" The response roared like thunder, and the earthquake shook the sky.

Thousands of horses' hooves stirred up the billowing dust on the meadow, like a torrent of steel.

The white horse gallops, if it is like the wind galloping, like the wind sweeping the ruined building, the surging attack is getting closer and closer!

The front row of cavalry pressed down the spears that pointed into the void, hundreds of sharp spears pierced the air in front of them, and the cavalry in the back rows raised their swords high above the top.

One rush and one response, complementing each other, wrapped in a powerful and powerful momentum rushing and shouting.

The soldiers and horses of both sides flew towards each other almost at the same moment, like a flood, and this flood overflowed the sandy positions between the fields in the blink of an eye.

Two waves composed of a sea of people can still smash swords, smash bows and arrows, smash the enemy's bodies, and break out! Enjoy the thrill of life and death on the battlefield!

Zhao Yun's eyes lit up, and he was full of anger.

The spear fan swept out, and under the strong wind of hunting, five or six Yuan soldiers screamed and stumbled, either their arms were swept off, or their necks were pierced.

One move and one style were surging with momentum, like a storm crashing on the shore, wrapping Zhao Yun's figure impenetrably in the shadow of the gun.

It's dazzling, and it's not clear which shot is real and which shot is false?

You must know that Zhao Yun's gun in his hand danced like a wind, and his horse control skills were the best in the world.

In the blood mist in the sky, Zhao Yun was like an unstoppable arrow, easily tearing apart the formation of more than 100 people.

The spear dances like the wind, with super martial arts, the enemy soldiers surrounded on all sides are swept back like a sweep, and with their own strength, they sweep and kill a bloody road.

The place passed was like a sea of war, and in the distance there was billowing wolf smoke, the dull sound of knives and iron intersecting, and the grief and indignation of people and horses before death, which was endless.

At this time, Liu Fei's direction was already shocked by the strength of the martial arts of the enemy general in front of him, and he never imagined in his heart that he would be such a fierce general.

Just looking at it, the heart in his chest couldn't help but start beating more heavily, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead, like rain.

Zhao Yun rode the white horse under his seat, like a dazzling meteor, blocking him like a lightning speed, a pair of star-like eyes exposed to a little cold light, like a lightning brush stabbing Liu Fei, only staring him trembling.

At the last moment, I didn't have time to think about it, Liu Feiji raised his knife to block it.

In the midst of the loud shouting, Zhao Yun's spear had been swept down.

Syllable~~

In the sound of metal symphony, Liu Fei, who was blocking with all his might, felt that the endless vigorous infusion of his body only hit him five internal desires, under the pressure of this wild force, he was unable to stand firmly, and the war horse under his crotch bent his knees and fell down.

At the time of one move, the superior has been sentenced.

Liu Fei claimed to be the number one general under Wen Chou, and he asked himself that his martial arts were also among the best in the entire Wen Chou army, but he didn't want to fight with one move, so he was crushed by this general.

When his heart was shocked, Zhao Yun didn't give him a chance to think, and in a low whistle, the spear fluttered in the air, and swept in a blink of an eye.

There was no room for hesitation, Liu Fei hurriedly raised his long knife and threw all his strength to block it.

There was another roar, and sparks flew everywhere.

Under the shock of the huge force, Liu Fei only felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and blood had oozed out of his five fingers, and under the blow of the huge force, he was unstable on his feet, and he fell backwards with a long choking.

Zhao Yun, who repelled the enemy with one blow, did not give him a chance to breathe at all, his body rushed out, and his hands danced, but when he saw the blue light, immediately after, a cold light swept by.

Burst~~

With a blow of lightning and flint, Liu Fei had not seen how the other party could make a move, and his chest had been pierced by a spear.

Three tricks to win.

Liu Feidou's eyes were open, and there was endless horror in his bloodshot eyes, as if he couldn't believe that he was defeated by the enemy in three moves.

In his heart now, he has never felt that death is so close to him as he is now!

At this moment, his life is completely in Zhao Yun's hands, whether he is alive or dead, just because the spear in his hand rises or falls, stabs or retreats.

He stiffened and said in a trembling voice, "You...... Who are you? ”

Zhao Yunjian's eyebrows were like blades, "I nai, Changshan Zhao Zilong also!" ”

With that, the ape's arm moved, and the spear was withdrawn.

In front of Liu Fei's chest, a blood hole had already appeared.

"Zhao Zi...... Dragons—"

Liu Fei spit out the unfamiliar name from between his teeth, and immediately fell to the ground.