Zhang He took the lead, like a raging wave, frantically moving forward, where he passed, flesh and blood were flying, blood was splashed, Yang Xiu's barely organized family guards were not vulnerable at all, and they were scattered, and many court officials also suffered innocently and died in the chaos.

Although this is not Tian Feng and Zhang He's original intention, they have only one purpose, that is, the Holy Son of Heaven, but the scene is too chaotic to control at all, for Tian Feng and Zhang He, they must race against time, and they can't waste a moment.

Otherwise, once Zhao Yun came to reinforce the troops, the situation would be unfavorable to Yuan Bing.

Zhang He's face was expressionless, his angular face was churning with murderous intent, and the iron spear in his hand was flying up and down, like a deadly scythe, harvesting one after another originally fresh lives.

"Poof!"

A courtier didn't have time to dodge, and was shot by Zhang He, pierced his throat, and exerted force with one arm, and a person of hundreds of pounds was effortlessly picked up and flew into the air.

Yang Xiu shouted, led people to surround him, Zhang He glanced at them coldly, urged the horse to fly, the gun flashed, and a family member suddenly flew out upside down, followed by Zhang He's back hand raised, his front hand pressed, the gun head shook the edges, and the gun head burst out with a dazzling cold light, the reality was unpredictable, the changes were uncertain, and in the blink of an eye, five or six fell.

Yang Xiu urged the horse to rush up, waved his sword, and slashed down.

Zhang He raised his hand and shot it, boom! Swords and guns collided, pulling out a dazzling spark, although Yang Xiu was proficient in the six arts, but the swordsmanship was not very skillful, he only felt a shock from the tiger's mouth, the Adam's apple was sour for a while, and a trace of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Zhang He's movements didn't stop, a backhand shot, swept over, and was about to be pumped in Yang Xiu's ribs, a sharp roar suddenly sounded in the distance, a cold arrow shot at him, Zhang He shook a shot, and slammed it up, when there was a bang, he flew the cold arrow that came from it, followed the sound and fixed his eyes, seeing Zhao Yun rushing over, Zhang He waved his hand behind him, "Array, be sure to block Changshan Zhao Zilong for me!" ”

"No!"

The deputy general Zhang Bao agreed, and strode forward with seven hundred halberds, like a black cloud, swept out, and blocked Zhao Yun in the blink of an eye.

Zhang He glanced around quickly, and rushed straight to the most gorgeous carriage in the group.

"Kill-" Zhang Bao roared angrily, and took the lead in rushing up, the halberd soldiers are all heavy infantry, they cooperate tightly, attack and defend in an orderly manner, as soon as they fight, the people on the periphery quickly turned up, and put out a well-layered Xuanjia array, the first layer, the shield is in front, all of them are raised high, like a black high wall, tightly fitted, blocking Zhao Yun's war horse and attack, the second layer, the halberd stabs, some attack from under the shield, some from the top of the shield, with tacit understanding, integrated, the third layer is the reserve, Generally rotated at high speed, confusing Zhao Yun's sight and distracting his mind, in addition, once there were casualties in front, he would be on standby at any time and replenish in time.

This is the iron-blooded elite trained by Zhang He, crisscrossing Jizhou, invincible, don't look at only 700 people, as soon as they fight, it brings great pressure to Zhao Yun.

"Kill—" The halberders shouted in unison, and dozens of shields pushed forward sonorously and powerfully, quickly squeezing the space where Zhao Yun was.

There are black armor in all directions, glowing with a compelling cold light, Zhao Yun urged the horse to rush forward, the silver spear went out to sea like a dragon, one shot provoked a shield, both arms exerted force, and even the shield led people to pick up.

"Puff puff!" A series of spears stabbed through this gap, Zhao Yun didn't dare to slack off, and swept horizontally, boom! The soldiers collided, smashing a burst of dazzling sparks, and in the blink of an eye, the gap was closed.

The first layer of shield hand continued to approach, Zhao Yun rushed to kill several times, but could not break out of the encirclement, seeing that the space was getting smaller and smaller, Zhao Yun frowned, stood up violently, the head of the gun was propped up on the ground, and he flew into the air, like a white eagle flew forward, no one expected that Zhao Yun would abandon the war horse, Zhao Yun just fell on the shoulder of a shield hand, the silver spear stabbed out like a storm, the cold spear head quickly and indifferently pierced the throats of several enemy soldiers, Zhao Yun floated to the ground, and landed right in the middle of the first and second layers of euphorbia.

The silver spear was close to the ground, swept out, no less than five or six halberders hit the leg and wrist, the painful face was distorted, the body shook and bumped around, and he could barely stand firmly, Zhao Yun squeezed open a gap, swept left and right, and quickly rushed to the jade lion's side, breaking a path in front of him, the jade lion didn't need to be reminded, so he rushed over to Zhao Yun's side.

Zhao Yun didn't dare to fight, so he rose into the air, flew and landed on the back of the jade lion's horse, urging the horse forward, and struggling to break out of the encirclement of the halberds.

After a scuffle, less than fifty people died in the Euphorbia, and Zhao Yun had to be impressed by his combat strength, and at the same time, Zhang He had already come to the carriage where the holy driver was.

As soon as the gun head was raised, Zhang He lifted the curtain of the car, and was just about to look inside, when the cold light flashed, and a cold light rushed towards him, bang...... Zhang He dodged a little slower, and a blood-colored hell flower suddenly bloomed on his chest, and his clothes and armor were stained red with blood after a while.

Although Tian Feng did not participate in the war and was far away, he still saw this scene clearly, and when he saw Zhang He being attacked by someone, Tian Feng's heart suddenly sank.

It's not good, it's a trick!

For the first time in my mind, I was not worried about Zhang He's injury, but suddenly realized that this was a trap.

Hangu Pass is a trap, and it is also here, perhaps, and then linked to Zhen Mi's robbery, Tian Feng's sad discovery, from beginning to end, I am afraid it is a huge conspiracy.

In a hurry, Tian Feng didn't even know what kind of order to give, was it to withdraw? Or kill Zhao Yun? Or take these courtiers hostage?

Zhang He's eyes widened in surprise, looking at the man who stabbed him, stunned for a moment, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Shia!"

Shi Ah sneered, put his toes on the carriage a little, flew into the air, and approached again with a knife.

Zhang He didn't look at the injury, he was still strong, the horizontal gun blocked Shi A's big knife, and forcefully went out, a huge force flew out with Shi A, Zhang He urged him to step forward, and quickly stabbed a shot, poof, and a shot pierced Shi A's ribs.

Shi Ah didn't snort, he didn't even look at his injuries, he turned around and pounced, the knife was like lightning, flying up and down, the attack was fierce and fierce, a fighting posture, Zhang He was calm and unchaotic, when Shi A's slashes were blocked one by one, he seized the opportunity, and a snake was stabbed, and a shot pierced Shi A's heart.

Shi Ah sighed, vomited blood and took two steps back, Zhang He sighed, "You can make me injured, you are not unjustly dead." Exert his strength again, stir hard, and then quickly put the gun back, Shi A's body twitched violently, and he fell down weakly.

(End of chapter)