Zhao Yunfei got on his horse and decisively ordered a breakthrough.

No matter how angry he was in his heart, no matter how unwilling he was, but there was a huge disparity in numbers, and Yuan Bing had an obvious advantage, Zhao Yun's most rational choice was to break through immediately.

If you want to break through, you must open a bloody road, and the brave wins when you meet on a narrow road, Zhao Yun took the lead, like a sharp knife, and rushed fiercely towards the Yuan soldiers who came over.

"Kill—"

"Ahh

The first Yuan soldier to approach, before the blade could be raised, his heart was cold through his body, and then his consciousness fell into endless darkness.

The enemy general Zhang Shan urged the horse to kill in front of Zhao Yun's horse, and stabbed a shot, Zhao Yun did not dodge or dodge, and stabbed a shot fiercely, the speed was as fast as lightning, and before Zhang Shan's gun stabbed Zhao Yun, Zhang Shan's neck had already had a blood hole in advance.

Zhao Yun's face was expressionless, urging the horse to rush forward, and wherever he passed, those who blocked him would die!

Zhang He urged the horse to kill, and Tong Fei took the lead to block Zhang He.

Wow! The two guns collided violently together, Tong Fei's body was shocked, and he took a step back, Zhang He's momentum was unabated, the head of the gun exploded, and he stabbed more than a dozen shots in a row, and the gun was fatal, and the move was ruthless.

Tong Fei blocked left and right, fought back hard, fought fiercely for more than a dozen rounds, Tong Fei gradually fell into passivity, Zhang He has excellent skills, superb marksmanship, and is a famous teacher, plus talent and experience are above Tong Fei, and soon seized the opportunity to stab Tong Fei in the shoulder.

A piece of flesh and blood flew up in the air, Tong Fei didn't say a word, gritted his teeth and continued to fight, Zhang He was surprised to find that his spear skills were the same as Zhao Yun's, and his moves were almost the same, and he couldn't help but ask, "What is your relationship with Zhao Yun?" ”

"Hmph, my father is his master!"

Tong Fei roared angrily and stabbed Zhang He in the front with a shot.

Zhang He reacted quickly, raised his gun to meet him, and there was another thunderous impact, Tong Fei's body took two steps back, Zhang He continued to press, fought for a few more rounds, and pumped Tong Fei to the ground with one shot, and then ordered, "Tie up." ”

A few pro-soldiers came over, and they couldn't help but say, stepped forward and held Tong Fei, put their shoulders on the back of their ears, and tied them up.

Zhang He continued to move forward, someone surrounded Zhang Ning in front, Zhang Ning swung his sword and attacked, the sword light Huo Huo, the blood stained robe, and several Yuan soldiers were already slashed to the ground by her sharp swordsmanship.

Zhang He shook the reins and rushed over, the sound of the horse's hooves was like thunder, and it was just a blink of an eye, Zhang Ning had just seen him, and Zhang He's gun had already been shot.

Zhao Yun couldn't be separated at all, after all, Zhang He's side had an overwhelming advantage, and the number of cavalry charging alone was nearly ten times that of Zhao Yun's side.

Zhang Ning and Zhang He were killed together, although their skills were not weak, they were still not Zhang He's opponents, and they fought fiercely for more than ten rounds, and they were also arrested.

And Zhao Yun rushed to kill, without the slightest love for the battle, even if Yu Guang saw Zhang Ning and Tong Fei being arrested, Zhao Yun did not turn around.

Yuan Bing frantically flocked to Zhao Yun one after another, Zhao Yun urged the horse to dance the gun, the silver gun was like an angry dragon out of the water, turning over the river and the sea, fast as a storm, all the Yuan soldiers who were close to him, without exception, were like wheat waves blown down by the wind, falling down quickly, without any suspense!

Several war horses rushed like thunder, intercepting Zhao Yun back and forth, Zhao Yun suddenly jumped up from the horse's back, the gentian spear was condescending, stabbed out like lightning, and the two war horses fell to the ground with a bang, all of them were pierced through the neck, and blood gushed out.

As soon as Zhao Yun landed, another wave of Yuan soldiers came over again, and a dozen spears stabbed together from all directions, Zhao Yun's figure leaned back, even if he was wearing armor, his body was still bent into a bow with amazing toughness.

Yuan Bing's attacks all failed, a burst of spear collision sound sounded above Zhao Yun's head, Zhao Yun's wrist flipped, the gentian gun quickly swept out, clanging, sparks splashed everywhere, the spears above his head were picked off, Zhao Yun quickly got up, the gun shadow was like electricity, stabbed out like a shower, and the sound of poofing immediately sounded in his ears, one shot at a time, the gun killed, these Yuan soldiers all stared in surprise before they died, and their faces showed expressions of disbelief.

More than a dozen Yuan soldiers, in the blink of an eye, all died.

Behind him, there was a horse neighing, the jade lion squeezed through the crowd and rushed over, Zhao Yun's gun style suddenly accelerated, forcing several Yuan soldiers to retreat, and then the spear head was a little harder on the ground, the body rotated, and the flying body jumped, and the next moment it landed firmly on the horse's back.

continued to rush forward to kill, Liu Pi and the others followed closely, everyone was like a sharp cone, unstoppable, like a bamboo, and the fierce momentum was not forcibly blocked until they met Zhang He.

Zhang He led people to insert from the oblique thorn, urging the horse to come to Zhao Yunma, Zhang He smiled indifferently, said hello again, and then no longer polite, raised his hand and stabbed Zhao Yun's door.

Zhao Yun met decisively, the silver spear flashed, and there was a loud bang, and the two spears collided together without any fancy fancy.

The two of them went all out, and the green tendons on their arms all stood up, both wanting to knock each other's guns away, but no one did so, Zhao Yun quickly pulled the gun back, Zhao Zhanghe thought he was going to change his moves, but Zhao Yun suddenly showed the sword, and the gun didn't wait for it to be completely withdrawn, and the sword flashed, and a sword was stabbed.

Zhang He was taken aback, quickly leaned back, and narrowly avoided Zhao Yun's Qingfeng Sword.

Next, the two caught and fought together, Zhang He's gun was fast, like thunder, and his moves were extremely powerful, worthy of being the apprentice of the old gun king Han Rong.

And Zhao Yun's marksmanship is sometimes smart, like a hundred birds flying, sometimes like fierce, like ten thousand horses galloping, rigid and soft, and flowing water.

One is the Four Courtyard Pillars of Hebei, and the other is the Five Tiger Generals.

One master is the old gun king Han Rong, and the other master is Penglai gun prodigy Yuan.

They are all battlefield veterans, with good marksmanship, and for a while, it is difficult to distinguish and not distinguish.

The horse stepped on the bell, the dust was flying, the two of them came and went, the speed was getting faster and faster, and the shadows of the guns were intertwined and flashing all over the sky, so fast that people couldn't tell the difference.

The two guns are like two phoenixes competing for beauty, tearing each other apart, and there is no end.

Dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, although there were a lot of Yuan soldiers on the periphery, they couldn't intervene at all, and suddenly one person jumped up and stabbed out a shot, and everyone saw clearly that it was Changshan Zhao Zilong who shot.

Zhao Yun's move is the essence of the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Gun, the gun bursts, and suddenly countless phantoms appear, and it is impossible to distinguish clearly, Zhang He has no choice but to resist with all his might, even if it is a phantom, he must use a gun to block, so that when Zhao Yun's last killer weapon 'Flying Dragon in the Sky' came out, Zhang He had no time to block it.

Burst...!

The gentian spear stabbed Zhang He in the ribs with a strong wind, but despite the armor on Zhang He's body, he still did not block the shot.

Zhao Yun decisively drew his gun, and then rode away on horseback, and did not continue to attack Zhang He.

Even if he can defeat Zhang He alone, Zhao Yun will not continue to fight with him here, otherwise, the people around him will die.