Three moves in a row were all dodged by Xiahou Yuan, and in the fourth move, Zhao Yun suddenly bowed down from the horse and stood up, condescendingly, stabbed out with a shot, and came straight to Xiahou Yuan's heart.

The speed only left an afterimage in mid-air, poof, the silver spear pierced the armor on Xiahou Yuan's chest, and through his chest, splashing a cloud of scarlet blood mist.

Xiahou Yuan's body shook, turned over and fell off the horse, he rolled over, and quickly stood up again.

Zhao Yun saw him fall off the horse, and also jumped to the ground, staring at Xiahou Yuan, seeing the blood gushing out of his chest, but he didn't care, once again clenched the spear and walked over step by step, with the will to die, his eyes were murderous, Zhao Yun nodded, "It is worthy of Xiahou Yuan, he is a man." ”

Xiahou Yuan dragged the spear, his speed increased suddenly, and the cold spear head ruthlessly slashed across the ground, bursting out with a dazzling cold light, and immediately left a blood-colored trace behind him.

When he got closer, Xiahou Yuan's figure burst out, and a shot stabbed Zhao Yun's face, Zhao Yun quickly turned sideways and raised his gun to block. 、

Boom !!

The two guns collided, deafening, Zhao Yun took a step back, Xiahou Yuan was also shocked and flew backwards, after landing, he hurriedly stuck the head of the gun on the ground, and stabilized his body with his strength.

Zhao Yun stepped forward, the fierce fighting on both sides had no effect on the two of them, there was not much left of the tiger guard, but they were still fighting back stubbornly, even if they had fallen, as long as they were not dead, they would still fight for the Han army.

is worthy of the iron-blooded elite of Cao Jun, and they all fought until the last moment.

Xiahou Yuan rushed over again, the two guns intersected fiercely, entangled together, Xiahou Yuan's body staggered, Zhao Yun decisively seized the opportunity, and a shot pierced his right leg, Xiahou Yuan gritted his teeth and was angry, like a fierce beast caught in madness, stabbing Zhao Yun with a spear, and the head of the gun almost slid past Zhao Yun's shoulder.

Zhao Yun suddenly pulled out the Qingyu sword from his waist, at this time Xiahou Yuan's moves had been used old, and he couldn't take back the gun in time, seeing Zhao Yun raise his sword to split, Xiahou Yuan had to retreat quickly, Zhao Yun's sword missed, a little toe, the spear was on the ground, and he quickly bullied forward, like an eagle swooping, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Xiahou Yuan, and the spear and sword joined forces and pierced Xiahou Yuan's front heart at the same time.

Xiahou Yuan's body retreated one after another, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and most of the strength in his body slipped away at once, but he just held on and did not fall.

"General-" Cao Jun, who was close, rushed over desperately, but was blocked back by Tong Fei and Zhang Ning with others.

Xiahou Yuan looked at Zhao Yun unwillingly, "This time, you won, but don't be too complacent, Meng De will definitely avenge me, and the one who unifies the world will not be you." ”

Zhao Yun looked at him quietly and shook his head gently, "As long as I am here, Cao Cao will not want to dominate the Central Plains." ”

Xiahou Yuan no longer had the strength to argue with Zhao Yun anymore, he turned his head in the direction of Xu Du with difficulty, "Meng De, I can't go on with you anymore, but I believe you will not let me down." ”

Xiahou Yuan remembered Xu Shao and He Hao's evaluation of Cao Cao, and he was still full of confidence in Cao Cao.

"The capable minister who rules the world, the hero of the troubled times!"

"The Han family is dying, and whoever settles the world will be this person!"

Xiahou Yuan was still staring at the direction where Xu Du was when he died.

Zhao Yun sighed softly, Cao Cao's own brothers are all good, they are all loyal to Cao Cao, and they support them with all their hearts, just with these people, no matter what kind of danger Cao Cao is in, they can't be taken lightly.

Liu Bei only has two brothers around him, and they can still stir up the storm in troubled times, and Cao Cao's side is full of fierce generals, which cannot be underestimated.

Zhao Yun didn't know that after Xiahou Yuan, his other brother Cao Hong was also about to die.

Cao Cao retreated quickly, but when he arrived at the crossing of the Yellow River, he still inevitably encountered Zhang Liao's stubborn resistance, Cao's army crossed the river bravely, paying no less than four or five thousand casualties, and finally successfully crossed the river, but Lu Bu's army also arrived.

Cao Cao fought hard and was anxious to get out, and the two sides fought in Hanoi for no less than a few hours, and Cao Cao died nine times and finally broke out of the encirclement.

But the price to be paid is not small.

…………

Seeing that the last afterglow was swallowed up by the darkness, there was a place in Xudu City that burst into flames, not candles, let alone ordinary fires, the fire could be seen clearly on the city wall, and the speed of spread was very fast, it should be fueled by these things.

One after another, there were more and more places where the fire started, and in less than a cup of tea, more than 20 places had been lit. Those old ministers of the Han dynasty who agreed to start an incident began to set fire to their own houses, and then they showed up and set fires everywhere in the city with their families, everyone had the consciousness of death, and did not leave any way for themselves to retreat.

The defenders of the city were fighting fires and quelling the chaos, exhausted and chaotic.

Wu Zilan led the old Han ministers in the city to set fire to make trouble everywhere to attract the attention of the defenders, and the prince led 500 elite soldiers to escort the carriage to the Andingmen in the east of the city.

When Man Pet heard the report, his heart sank violently, and he didn't care about fighting the fire, so he hurriedly led Xu Duwei to the east gate.

But it didn't take long for hundreds of carriages escorted by the rebel army to appear at the Yongfeng Gate of the South Gate, led by a kind of series.

Manzhong hurriedly divided his troops, although the defenders in the city were not handed, but in the middle of the night suddenly there was chaos, and they had to put out fires and quell chaos, and they couldn't figure out the reality of the enemy at all, and Manzhong's anxious brain was also sweating.

Finally killed the soldiers beside the prince, Man Zhong took a few steps to the carriage, stretched out his hand to open the curtain of the carriage, looked inside, and almost vomited blood in anger, it turned out to be empty.

glared at Wang Zifu viciously, "Okay, how many people have you prepared?" Where did Emperor Han go? ”

Wang Zifu sneered proudly, "Even if you kill me, I won't tell you, Cao Cao's end is coming soon, and you traitorous lackeys will not end well." ”

The carriage at the east gate was empty, and the carriage that was stopped by the guards at the south gate was also empty after some fighting.

Immediately afterwards, there was also a dangerous situation at the west gate, but the full pet was not lightly frightened, and hurried to the south gate.

The south gate stopped Chen Yi, the captain of the palace, and the carriage was also empty.

Full of pets patted his thighs anxiously, "It's not good, go to the north gate quickly." ”

When Man Pet mobilized his troops and went to the north gate, there were no less than hundreds of sturdy black-clothed killers at the east gate who had just gone through a fight.

Leading the team was Xu He, Xu He held a big knife in his hand and strode forward, and no less than three hundred elite killers behind him stepped forward in unison, and the blades in his hands flashed a dazzling cold light.

"Kill-" Xu He shouted angrily, and took the lead to kill the guards at the city gate.

"Report - something is wrong, someone at the east gate wants to force out of the city." A city gate guard ran out of breath in front of the full favor.