At the critical moment, Changshan Zhao Zilong came out and intercepted Zhang Xiu.

Liu Bei breathed a sigh of relief and shouted, "Zilong, I'll go first, we'll meet in the big camp." ”

Before the words fell, Liu Bei turned his horse and left first, Fa Zheng followed closely behind Liu Bei's buttocks, and he didn't dare to stay away.

"Big-eared thief, Hugh go!"

Zhang Xiu couldn't allow the credit in his hand, so he slipped away from his eyes, and in the scolding, he chased after the horse.

Zhao Yun stepped forward and said sharply: "Zhang Xiu is a traitor, with me Zhao Yun here, I can't tolerate you to be rampant!" ”

Zhang Xiu saw Zhao Yun blocking the way, his brows furrowed, and the big gun in his hand shot out, wrapped in a mighty blade qi, and attacked head-on.

Zhao Yun was as majestic as a mountain, and the dragon spear in his hand swept out, rolling in the blood and dust, and broke through the air.

The two experts in the spear, with the strength of their lives, came to attack each other with the strongest style.

Throat!

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the two silver spears collided violently, breaking out with a loud bang, and the impact air flow was like an explosion, sinking the ground by inches, and the dust in the sky was raging like a storm.

Zhao Yunqing stood proudly, his breath was as usual, and there was no wave.

Zhang Xiu exhaled slightly, and the palm of the gun felt a faint tingling.

One move, the superior has been divided.

Although Zhang Xiu is known as the king of guns in the north, his marksmanship is still slightly inferior to Changshan Zhao Zilong by three points.

Zhang Xiu was not only not afraid, but his face was full of fierce excitement, and he laughed proudly: "Okay, good, worthy of Changshan Zhao Zilong, Zhao Yun, your marksmanship is still above that little overlord, today I Zhang Xiuqi meets an opponent, and I will have a good time with you!" ”

In the midst of wild laughter, Zhang Xiuhu's arm turned, and the silver spear was like a shuttle, pointing out a rain of pears in the air, overwhelmingly attacking Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun's eyes wrinkled slightly, the silver spear rose again, and the coiling dragon marksmanship was used, and the layers of spear shadows, like countless swimming dragons, opened their teeth and danced their claws.

Two silver spears, two of the strongest warriors in the world who made guns, fought together.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were wrapped in a streamer iron curtain, and the gun was as fast as lightning, and they couldn't see the figure clearly.

Within a radius of eight steps, a storm of dust rose and the wind shot out, tearing all the creatures that approached to pieces.

Zhao Yun and Zhang Xiu couldn't hold each other, after all, they bought enough time for Liu Bei's escape.

Liu Bei desperately whipped the war horse, and finally escaped from the rampage of the Wei army's iron cavalry, and when he passed in front of the divine thunder cannon placed in a word, Liu Bei restrained the war horse.

With a roll of his eyes, Liu Bei immediately raised his whip and shouted: "Quickly set fire to all these divine thunder cannons for me, and none of them are allowed to be left to that Su thief." ”

The power of this divine thunder cannon is too strong, of course Liu Bei is afraid of falling into the hands of Su Zhe, so he asks the Wei army to imitate it on a large scale, and when the Wei army uses this cannon to attack, which city can he bear.

When the order was passed, hundreds of soldiers immediately lit torches and set fire to more than 200 divine thunder cannons.

Seeing this powerful weapon being ignited, Liu Bei breathed a sigh of relief.

When he looked back in the direction of Yiling City, Liu Bei couldn't help but feel cold, and his heart ached.

I saw that above the ruins of the north gate of Yiling, the flag of the king of the word "Wei" had fluttered high in the sky, symbolizing the location of Su Zhe.

The tens of thousands of soldiers who attacked Yiling City had fled like ants that had broken their nests, but they were chased and killed by the infantry army of the Wei army, killing rivers of blood and corpses everywhere.

In this battle, he was completely defeated.

In vain, he spent several months in front of this Yiling City, spending countless amounts of money and food, not only failed to save Sun Ce, but also failed to enter the gate of Jingzhou.

It was just that he didn't get any benefits, and even a victory that was about to be won was miraculously killed by Su Zhe, and after a defeat, there were at least twenty or thirty thousand casualties.

Now Liu Bei can't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart that he has lost his wife and broken his army.

"Who would have thought that Sun Ce would be destroyed so quickly, who would have thought that Shamoke would be so vulnerable, in the final analysis, we underestimated the Su thief after all......"

Fa Zheng beside him couldn't help but let out a helpless sigh.

This peerless eagle at the head of the Nine Wonders confronted Su Zhe for the first time, and finally realized the resourcefulness and strength of that Wolong.

After the gloomy loss, Liu Bei's gray face cheered up, and he snorted proudly: "Isn't it just that tens of thousands of soldiers and horses have been lost, I am not injured, I still have hundreds of thousands of male soldiers, and I still hold the three states of Yongyi and Liang, I don't believe it, I Liu Bei can't sweep away the Su thieves and revive my Han family again!" ”

Fa Zheng's figure was awe-inspiring, and he looked at Liu Bei with admiration, and his original sigh was swept away, and his face was also rekindled with confidence.

"Let's go!" Liu Bei turned around and walked away.

Fa Zheng looked at Liu Bei's back and muttered: "Lord, I am relieved that you have such self-confidence, you are the last hope to fight against Su Zhe's tyranny, and the luck of the people in the world is all in your hands." ”

He whipped his horse and whipped his horse, and hurriedly followed.

As soon as Liu Bei left, thousands of soldiers and soldiers of Liu fled in despair, leaving only the raging fire and corpses everywhere behind.

Dozens of steps away, Zhang Xiu and Zhao Yun were still fighting fiercely.

The two have fought for more than 100 moves, Zhao Yun has gradually gained the upper hand, and Zhang Xiu's marksmanship has gradually dispersed, showing a trace of defeat.

Zhang Xiu did not flinch, but fought more and more fiercely, completely sparing no physical strength, opening and closing.

What he relied on was the victory of his army.

The Liu army is fleeing in rout, but the infantry of his own army is killing wildly, and the Liu army around is becoming less and less, and it will not take a moment for Zhao Yun to fall into the encirclement of the Wei army.

Zhang Xiu was confident that he was enough to last until that time, but Zhao Yun did not have that confidence.

He turned his head and glanced north, and saw that Liu Bei had fled far away, and the trebuchet had also been ignited, and he suddenly had the idea of retreating.

After a few strong attacks, Zhao Yun slightly forced Zhang Xiu back, pulled the horse and dragged the gun away.

"Zhao Yunxiu goes, if you have the courage, let's divide the winner!" Zhang Xiu shouted loudly and chased after the horse.

Zhao Yun was humiliated by words, but he was not half annoyed, his heroic face was as calm as water, and he just turned his horse and galloped.

Zhang Xiu waved the iron cavalry of the Wei army, followed the defeated soldiers of the enemy, and chased them all the way.

The long bloody road stretched from the north gate of Yiling all the way to the north, until it was chased for more than ten miles, when the road gradually became rugged and the woods began to thicken, Su Zhe ordered to stop the pursuit.

After all, Liu Bei still has a Jiuqi-level strategist like Fa Zheng, and if he sets up an ambush plan in the process of escaping, it will make Liu Bei take a ride.

At dusk, the smoke of the battlefield dissipated, and Yiling City finally returned to calm.

Along the inside and outside of the collapsed northern city, there were corpses of our two armies everywhere, and in the sky reflected by the remnant sun, crows were hovering excitedly, ready to enjoy this gluttonous feast.

Su Zhe was stationed on the bloody battlefield, looking at the corpse of Sergeant Liu, admiring the broken and fallen Liu Ziqi, and finally a relieved smile finally appeared on his heroic face.

Sun Ce was defeated, Shamoke was destroyed, Liu Bei was defeated and fled, and the battle of the Southern Expedition, which lasted nearly half a year, finally ended with his comprehensive victory.

Next, he can finally pour his army to destroy his last great enemy and achieve true unification of the world.

"Liu Bei, the war between you and me has just begun......

Looking at the direction of Liu Bei's escape, the corners of Su Zhe's mouth slanted, and a sneer was swept up.