Chapter 875: Withdraw

The warm and clear voice is like a goshawk hovering in the sky, which has not dissipated for a long time, as if shouting in the valley, and from time to time there will be an echo, and the sentence 'Where is the night, how can you be unreasonable to my lord' like a tiger roaring in the sky for a long time, enduring.

Zhao Yun's familiar voice made Liu Lan's tense nerves loosen, and the igniting fire was extinguished by him in an instant, and for the rest of his life, the joy of getting rid of the catastrophe made him finally breathe a sigh of relief! Compared with Liu Lan, Zhang Fei was even more excited: "Zilong, it's Zilong who is here." ”

Not to mention how nervous he was when the lord lit the flint, he was even soaked in cold sweat, but because of his nervousness, he didn't find out until this time, so he secretly held his eyes and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Zilong arrived in time, otherwise if the lord had a good one, he would not be able to escape the blame for his death.

"Zilong is really at such a juncture, and the divine soldiers descend from the sky." Liu Lan laughed, although there was a trace of unreality, but as his figure got closer and closer, and the clear shout dispelled the trace of uncertainty in his heart, Zhao Yun did come, not dazzled, nor auditory hallucinations, hiding his inner excitement, and his husband came to the window again and looked out of the house.

The hemp man's smile became as ugly as death, and his face instantly turned black, all this came too suddenly, when he heard Zhao Yun's shout, he came back to his senses for a long time, could it be that the task was over? looked back with reluctance and helplessness on his face, and at the same time, those minions who were about to rush into the courtyard also stopped at the moment when Zhao Yunli's shouts sounded, and they all turned around.

Immediately, everyone's pupils contracted rapidly. Everything in front of him was not what he thought in his heart, and a large group of Liaodong soldiers came to kill. But......

Instead, a white figure in the distance, the scenery swept by. In an instant, under the gaze of everyone, he came to a stop beyond the range of the feather arrows, this man was dressed in white and white horses, holding a bright silver spear in his hand, star-like eyes, looking at them without any expression, and there was not the slightest worry on his calm face, as if more than fifty people in front of him did not exist. It can't stir up a wave.

It was as if he was not facing fifty opponents, but as if he could harvest them at any time, and as if the more than fifty people in front of him were dead corpses, posing no threat to him.

Such calmness, such a bearing, made a trace of fear rise in everyone's hearts, and they watched him leap in front of him in amazement, but he didn't make the slightest movement.

Suddenly, I saw the corners of his mouth twitch. With a sneer, he shouted while controlling the reins on the horse: "The lord is here?" As he spoke, his lips twitched again. The voice was so low that no one could hear it, as if Zhao Yun said this sentence to himself: "Zilong is late." ”

"The lord is in the house."

Zhang Fei pushed the door and walked out. Carrying a pig-killing knife, he stood in front of the door and shouted to Zhao Yun, "Zilong." Why are you here alone? ”

"Yide, Xianhe, and Zhang Ping are in the rear. It was because the dragon was worried about the lord, and he was also fast, so he arrived early. Zhao Yun was not too worried, he had been so relieved that he had been so relieved, after all, with Zhang Fei here, how many people in this world could be unfavorable to the lord, but it was not until he saw that Zhang Fei was safe and sound at this moment that Zhao Yun's heart was completely down.

"Winged? Isn't Yide Zhang Fei's name? ”

The man with a hemp pole suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the bearded strong man in front of the house: "No wonder, it turns out that Zhang Fei has been following him." He snorted coldly and said, "Take advantage of the two of them, and quickly execute them." ”

"Third General, are you injured?"

Zhao Yun suddenly discovered Zhang Fei's weirdness, because in the strange costume (wearing Gan Qian's clothes), it was clear that he had just been bandaged, and he was stunned, it seemed that these people were not equal, otherwise how could they hurt the three generals. ”

"A little injury, what a worry. Zilong rest assured, I still have the strength to fight. Zhang Fei's eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness, looking at the dozens of people in front of him, a trace of calm appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he was finally able to kill happily. Although he was wounded by an arrow, it would be a big mistake to think that he did not have the strength to fight, after all, the tiger is still there, and a little injury is not enough, even if he can't play 100% strength, but it is fifty percent, and it is more than enough to deal with the people in front of him, and the real horror from them is the bow and crossbow in their hands, but in order to capture Liu Lan alive, Wang Sixteen, who was admitted to the hospital, only wore swords, and there was no threat of crossbow arrows, Zhang Fei was not afraid of hand-to-hand combat with them, and although those people beside the man with a hemp pole in the distance bent their bows and held crossbows, But if you want to release an arrow to sneak attack, you will throw a mouse bogey, after all, accidentally injuring Wang Sixteen and others has a greater chance than shooting him, and it is not Zhang Fei but Zhao Yun who is worried now.

"Zilong, be careful!"

"Rest assured!" Zhao Yunlang laughed and said, "It's good for Zilong and General Zhang to join forces against the enemy today." ”

Zhang Fei tightened the knife and said, "It's the best!." ”

When no one was talking to the two, the cold-eyed Wang Sixteen and others instantly killed him, although Zhang Fei's blade in the battlefield was the Zhangba snake spear, but the pig-killing knife was the first blade he used, although the range of control and the killing range could not be compared with the Zhangba snake spear, but the so-called one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous, waving the pig-killing knife in his hand directly poured the water around the body.

And on Zhao Yun's side, as soon as he instigated to sit down on the white dragon horse, the killer who bent his bow and arrows aimed at Zhao Yun had already shot feather arrows at him under the order of the hemp man, but it was just like a black cloud sweeping from the sky, covering Zhao Yun in an instant.

The feather arrows were like splashing water, spilling down, and everyone was all shouting, they didn't expect Zhao Yun to sit down on the horse so fast, and when the first wave of feather arrows fell, he let him escape with the speed of the white dragon horse.

After the first wave of feathered arrows, the man with a cold look at everything personally bent his bow and arrows, and at the same time ordered his men to change their throwing to a flat shot, although the damage would be smaller, but it was better than being dodged by this man with the speed of his horse.

The second wave of feather arrows came again, Zhao Yun only held the horse's belly between his legs to balance, his left hand shook off the horse's reins and grabbed the handle of the bright silver spear, and waved the bright silver spear with both hands, knocking down the arrows together.

Until the second wave of feather arrows fell, at the moment when Zhao Yun's arm was a little sore, he frowned, Wang Sixteen didn't give him any time to breathe, and with a wave of his hand, the third wave of arrow rain hit again. In the rain of arrows, Zhao Yun was startled, he found that an inconspicuous arrow was following behind the large army, shooting towards his white dragon horse, and secretly cursed: 'despicable', and immediately danced the bright silver spear to shoot down the feather arrow in front of him, while paying attention to the feather arrow shot at the white dragon.

At the moment when the feather arrow shot at the white dragon rushed to arrive, Zhao Yun was shocked again, it turned out that the feather arrow shot at the white dragon horse was still shooting towards his heart, and he was shocked, it was actually a beaded arrow!

Hurriedly shutting down, he prostrate on his horse's back and swung his spear at the arrow that shot the horse's neck.

It was too late, it was fast, and when Zhao Yun waved the bright silver spear in his hand and hit the arrow body accurately, he only felt that the arrow body was heavy and powerful, and it was impossible to shoot it down.

Between the lightning and flint, Zhao Yun thought too much, but he was still experienced in battle, and he used the second form of the Hundred Birds Chaofeng 'Farewell Phoenix' at the first time, only to see the rapidly flying arrow deviate a little to the left under the guidance of the bright silver spear.

Zhao Yun was on the horse to the right to hit the arrow, but he found that no matter how he changed it, he could not change the route of the arrow, along with the inertia, he could only hit the arrow to the right, but not to the left, but at this time he was biased to the right, so that although the white dragon horse could avoid the crisis, but the arrow was impartial and flew towards his own face.

The current situation is that if he gets up and has an arrow waiting for him, if he doesn't get up, if he can move his body to the left in time to dodge this arrow, if he moves slowly for a moment, then he will definitely die under this arrow.

Zhao Yun didn't have time to think, although the momentum of this arrow had been slightly slowed down by him with a bright silver gun, but the speed was still fast, stiffened his brows, peeled the feather arrow to the right a little, and then dodged to the left with one hand holding the horse's neck, but how can the reaction speed of a person be compared to the arrow that leaves the string, seeing this arrow shooting towards his face, even if he dodges fast, he will definitely pass by the skin, and then our brother Zilong will become Brother Scar.

Zhao Yunnai is a handsome little student, naturally he will not let this happen, he simply does not do anything, he is not dodging, staring at the feather arrow and shooting at him, when everyone thinks that Zhao Yun will definitely die, and the hemp man also thinks so, sneered, and at the same time handed the longbow to his subordinates.

The word Ma Zhu was about to turn around and command his subordinates to increase their efforts to attack Zhang Fei, but at the moment when he turned around, everything he saw in the corner of his eye made him stunned in place, unable to move for a long time, and after a long time, he turned around and shouted hoarsely: "Kill him for me, kill him for me." ”

Zhao Yun, who couldn't dodge, no longer chose to escape, but faced the feather arrow that came directly, and when the feather arrow came, I saw that he was in danger, and his mouth opened while gently turning his head, and he had bitten the arrow with his teeth.

The arrows that were still whistling before were like virgins at this moment, and they quietly did not move in the slightest in Zhao Yun's mouth, and the next moment they saw Zhao Yun spit lightly, spitting the feather arrow on the ground, and as the feather arrow in his mouth landed, the arrow above Zhao Yun's head also whistled in an instant.

At this time, Zhao Yun was already sweating like rain, no wonder even Zhang Fei was injured, it turned out that there was such a sharpshooter.

With a clamp on the horse's belly, he sat down and began to march at high speed, then he turned the horse's body, searched for a moment, and found the archer with great marksmanship, and without a pause, he struck at him in an instant.

Seeing that Zhao Yun had this ability, he was not a fool, he naturally knew the power of the person in front of him, and shouted: "Kill him for me, kill him." ”

Zhao Yun was already close, but those people were trying to use bows and arrows, but they couldn't, so they could only pull out their sabers and surround Zhao Yun's front road.

Zhao Yun's purpose was to be a man with a hemp pole, but he was blocked in front of the gods, so he could only rush forward while ending up with a thief on the side.

Seeing that Zhao Yun was brave and invincible, the man hid aside, afraid of being discovered by him, at this moment, his eyes revealed a trace of uneasiness, it turned out that there were countless black spots on the dirt road that saw the village, knowing that the Liaodong army was coming, he had no choice but to shout, "Retreat." (To be continued.) )