Zhao Yun's alertness is very high, not to mention that Zhang Xiu is riding a horse and holding a gun, even if a dark arrow flies, it will make Zhao Yun alert.

He picked off a knight of Xiliang and fired back.

"Qiang ......"

A heavy sound of gold and iron came out.

The heavy tiger-headed golden spear was shot away by Zhao Yun's gentian bright silver spear.

Zhao Yunqiao's face was cold, and he turned his horse to stare at it.

What caught the eye was a man dressed in Xuan armor, holding a tiger-headed golden gun, who looked to be in his thirties.

However, Zhao Yun felt that Zhang Xiu was so familiar.

Zhang Xiu also looked at Zhao Yun, and Zhao Yun did not change much compared to his appearance when he was a teenager. Through the thousands of troops, he recognized Zhao Yun at a glance.

Zhao Yun's marksmanship, he is too familiar with it.

"Are you...... Big brother. ”

Zhao Yun saw the tiger head golden gun, looked at Zhang Xiu's face again, and exclaimed.

When Zhang Xiu left the division, Zhao Yun had already begun to remember. The thing that didn't happen between the two of them didn't happen.

"Is the master in good health?"

I thought that Zhao Yun would not recognize himself, but I didn't expect Zhao Yun to recognize him in a moment, Zhang Xiuxin felt something, so he immediately asked Zhao Yun with a gun.

"When I left Shizun, Shizun's body was strong."

Zhao Yun replied to Zhang Xiu.

"The master taught us martial arts because he wanted us to be a marquis and worship a general. After more than ten years, Zhang Xiu returned to the master without the face to greet the master! The younger brother has been worshiped as a general, and his merits can be crowned. The master respects his old man, and the junior brother cares a lot. ”

Zhang Xiu arched his hand to Zhao Yun and asked.

"Shizun often talks about his senior brother and has high hopes for him. Wouldn't it be better for the senior brother to return to the master to visit the old man after he has made meritorious contributions? ”

Zhao Yun asked Zhang Xiu rhetorically.

"There's no chance!"

Zhang Xiu shook his head and said.

"The prime minister is recovering the great cause, and the heroes in the world are far inferior to the prime minister, with hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, and they can go east and south at any time. Yun didn't understand why his senior brother was so talented that he wanted to be with the rebels. It is better to lay down your arms and work with Yun to achieve fame together with your brothers, so as to live up to the teachings of your master. ”

Zhao Yun said to Zhang Xiu.

"Senior brother, don't persuade again, even if all the soldiers and horses of Xiliang surrender, I will not surrender! Liu Fan killed my uncle, a deep hatred in the sea of blood! ”

Zhang Xiu decisively rejected Zhao Yun's words.

After Zhang Xiu became a prince in history, there were some cities.

But even then, after learning that his aunt Mrs. Zou was forcibly occupied by Cao Cao, he still rose up and fought hard with Cao Cao.

What's more, now that Zhang Xiu is in the right blood, it is impossible for him to stoop down and kill his relatives and enemies.

"The prime minister will not kill innocents indiscriminately, I think my brother's uncle must have died in battle. When the two armies are fighting, there are times when they are forced to fight, so why should the senior brother become a knot. As long as the senior brother sincerely serves the prime minister, the prime minister will definitely ignore the past suspicions and will still be reused! ”

Zhao Yun persuaded Zhang Xiu.

"It is impossible for me to surrender Liu Fan! Li Wei's nephew Hu Feng is preparing to break through, if the junior brother wants to capture him, he must first defeat me and step over me! Zhang Xiu just learned the master's tricks, and also experienced the demeanor of ten thousand enemies! ”

Zhang Xiu said persistently.

An ordinary person, becoming a prince, is forced out step by step. Zhang Xiu doesn't have that kind of mind now. Today, he wants to be a dead soldier!

"Senior brother, don't you know that Li Dao and Guo Yan are traitors? Those who are obsessed with it are capital crimes! Does Senior Brother want to kill Zhao Yun siblings? ”

Zhao Yun frowned and said to Zhang Xiu.

"A traitor? Haha, when I first took refuge in him, I thought he was a prince. Forgive me for my clumsiness, I don't know what kind of person is a traitor, what kind of person is a prince? ”

Zhang Xiu laughed.

"Those who hinder the prime minister from pacifying the world are all traitors! If Senior Brother doesn't get out of the way, don't blame Zhao Yun for being unjust! ”

On the battlefield, Zhao Yun had already wasted a lot of time, and without him joining, the speed of killing the enemy under his command had slowed down.

Zhao Yun knew that it was the way to general, even if it was his own brother, if he stopped him, he would rush over.

"Today you and I are our own masters, and we don't have to show mercy! On the battlefield, I died under the guns of my junior brother, and no one would say that my junior brother was unjust. ”

Zhang Xiu holds a gun and prepares for battle.

"I want to kill a traitor, but I feel sad for my senior brother!"

Zhao Yun lowered his head, feeling sad in his heart, but in an instant, he raised his head again, and his starry eyes shot a divine light, drove the horse forward, and stabbed Zhang Xiu with a shot.

Zhang Xiu did not spare a hand, dancing with a tiger's head golden gun, and used the spear technique of a hundred birds and a phoenix.

Zhao Yun also used the Hundred Birds Chaofeng marksmanship and fought with Zhang Xiu.

Hundred birds and phoenix marksmanship belongs to skill-based marksmanship. Zhang Xiu used the tiger head golden gun to play the brave type.

And Zhao Yun's gentian bright silver spear is not heavy, unlike the rest of the fierce generals, Zhao Yun's fine moves and marksmanship are perfect.

Killing the enemy on the battlefield, Zhao Yun will use sharp marksmanship to solve the enemy.

Even though Zhang Xiu is Zhao Yun's senior brother, Zhao Yun's marksmanship has always been sharp.

He wanted to defeat Zhang Xiu quickly and defeat the Xiliang cavalry earlier.

As soon as the two fought, two spears collided.

One by one, the guns appeared in the air, the changes were complex, and the virtual and the real were intertwined. This is the Hundred Birds and Phoenix Marksmanship.

As soon as the steep battle fell, it was obvious that Zhao Yun had the upper hand.

He concentrated all his strength on the tip of the gentian bright silver spear, and Zhang Xiu's Hundred Bird Chaofeng marksmanship was quickly broken by Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun was unforgiving, and he pushed forward and pressed Zhang Xiu step by step.

Thirty rounds later, Zhang Xiu didn't even have the ability to parry.

If it weren't for Zhao Yun not wanting to hurt Zhang Xiu, Zhang Xiu would have died under Zhao Yun's gun.

In the thirty-first round, the tiger-headed golden spear in Zhang Xiu's hand was knocked out by Zhao Yun, and Zhao Yun's gentian bright silver spear was pressed against Zhang Xiu's chest.

"The strength of the junior brother's martial arts and the essence of marksmanship are rare in the world! After all, I am far from my junior brother. Since he has been defeated, he will not work with his junior brother. ”

Zhang Xiu said decadently, after speaking, Zhang Xiu pulled out the saber and crossed his neck, and wanted to kill himself.

Zhao Yun's eyes were quick, and he moved the gun to remove the saber from Zhang Xiu's hand.

Zhang Xiu wanted to commit suicide for a hundred years, but he didn't succeed.

"Senior brother, why bother? Can't the two brothers fight side by side? If the senior brother dies like this, what should the wife and children do? ”

Zhao Yun persuaded again.

It is disloyal to show mercy to the enemy's subordinates on the battlefield, and it is unrighteous to kill fellow disciples.

Zhao Yun was very embarrassed and wanted to persuade Zhang Xiu to work for the lord!

"I only want a quick death, and nothing else!"

Thinking of his wife and daughter, he couldn't help but close his eyes.

Zhao Yun took the opportunity to draw the gun on Zhang Xiu's neck.

Zhang Xiu rolled her eyes and fell off her horse.

He didn't die, Zhao Yun was careful, he just stunned Zhang Xiu!

"He is the general of the enemy army, tie him up and hand him over to the prime minister!"

Zhao Yun pointed to Zhang Xiu, who had fallen off the horse, and instructed a soldier.

"No!"

The soldier commanded.

Zhao Yun glanced at Zhang Xiu helplessly, and then rushed deeper into the battlefield.

"Can you rush out, in one fell swoop! Kill! ”

In the middle of the battlefield, a cheer rang out.

Hu Feng led the prepared 1,500 cavalry and rushed to the place where the troops were thinnest in the east.

(End of chapter)