It is the beautiful early spring, all things are dying, the willows are revealing new green, and the grass leaves are full of oily spring, but outside the city of Wude is the blood-stained earth, a tragic scene, war is the eternal theme of the troubled times, only by being in the scene, can we truly experience the cruelty and horror of war.

The grass on the ground was shattered by the horse's hooves, and the green that originally caught the eye was dyed scarlet blood after only half an hour.

Gao Ran broke through several times, but he didn't succeed, there were fewer and fewer people around him, there were less than three thousand, and the desperate mood was like a plague, quickly enveloping everyone's hearts, and it was so depressed that people couldn't breathe.

Gao Ran roared and raised the Xuanhua axe high again, Han Fei followed closely behind, and the blood-dripping spear head also burst out with a dazzling cold light.

These two people are both famous generals in Hebei, and under the command of Yuan Shao, there are five generals who are the most outstanding, and they are known as "four court pillars, one main beam!" ”

The four court pillars are Yan Liang, Wen Chou, Gao Lan, Zhang He, and Yizheng Liang is Han Qiong (some call it Han Rong).

And Han Fei is Han Qiong's son, with a unicorn gun that has won the true inheritance of his father, and his skills are extraordinary and fierce.

Han Qiong and Tong Yuan, the two are indistinguishable, one is known as the Penglai Gun God, and the other is known as the Hebei Old Gun King.

Han Fei urged the horse to dance the gun, and was soon blocked by Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun was expressionless, and he didn't talk, he raised his hand to shoot, the silver gun was like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, with a dazzling cold light piercing Han Fei's front heart, Han Fei connected with the spear, and at the ear, the two guns collided, bursting out with a deafening impact sound, Han Fei gritted his teeth and roared, and stabbed distractedly, and shot mercilessly.

Zhao Yun leaned back, gently letting Han Fei's attack, Han Fei just took back the gun, the second horse staggered, Zhao Yun leaned over and stabbed out, the head of the gun approached Han Fei's throat like lightning, Han Fei hurriedly blocked the gun.

The two of them come and go, fighting in one place, Han Fei's newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, he has a fierce strength, gritting his teeth and attacking fiercely, at first he can compete with Zhao Yun head-on, but after more than a dozen rounds, Zhao Yun's gun speed suddenly accelerated, and the head of the gun instantly burst out of a dazzling cold star, like stars flashing in the starry sky in the cold night, the stars are twinkling, changing, forcing Han Fei to parry again and again, more and more difficult, not long after, the sideburns have oozed cold sweat.

Although Zhao Yun is not very old, he has long passed the time when he blindly rushes and fights, he is young and serious, his temperament is calm, and under his painstaking study, he has already gone further, and his marksmanship has been completed, when Zhao Yun went all out to launch a counterattack, Han Fei's pressure can be imagined, as if he was in an abyss, and he suddenly felt powerless.

Zhao Yun's marksmanship is exquisite, fast as a lightning storm, difficult to distinguish between virtual and real, making people unable to parry, like a dense and ruthless net, tightly covering Han Fei inside, no matter in any direction, it is full of murderous and dangerous situations.

Suddenly, the stars burst out, Zhao Yun stabbed out with a shot, Han Fei barely blocked it, but Zhao Yun shot backhand, the gun was like a wandering dragon, suddenly turned crooked from behind, a shot hit Han Fei's shoulder, Han Fei's painful face was distorted, and his facial features were almost deformed, Zhao Yun didn't give him a chance to breathe, quickly changed his moves, and a shot passed through his chest, resulting in Han Fei's life.

"The lord is mighty-" When the Han army saw Zhao Yun's might, all the mountains shouted like a tsunami.

Zhao Yun glanced at it quickly, and quickly locked Gao Ran, Gao Ran was about to fight out of the encirclement with a giant axe, Zhao Yun clamped his legs, the jade lion screamed violently, almost flew into the air, and chased after him like the wind, halfway up, Zhao Yun picked up several dead corpses one after another and threw them at Gao Ran, Gao Ran was also very anxious in his heart, and he couldn't wait to fly out of the encirclement with his wings and leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

"Get out of the way for me, and death to those who stand in my way!" Gao Ran stared at his blood-red eyes, roaring angrily, like a mad tiger, the giant axe flew over, and the Han soldiers in front of him were killed one after another, and blood and flesh were splashed everywhere.

Zhao Yun was about to catch up, but Gao Ran also killed the outermost layer, only one step away, Gao Ran rushed out of the encirclement, Zhao Yun hurriedly took off the bow and arrow from behind, and shot the bow vigorously, the arrow flew out like a meteor, just on the hip of Gao Ran's mount, the war horse neighed, rushed a few steps, shook his body from side to side, and fell to the ground, Gao Ran also flew out, but he was not slow to react at all, his body flipped in the air, and fell to the ground steadily.

Just got up and stood up straight, Zhao Yun had already arrived, Zhao Yun glanced at him, and took the initiative to jump off the horse.

"Gao Ran, I respect you for being a tough guy with iron bones, today you and I have a fair duel, and Ben Shuai will convince you to die."

"Okay—"

Knowing that there was no way out, Gao Ran held his chest high and let go.

The two were more than a dozen steps away from each other, standing opposite each other, and an invisible murderous aura instantly diffused, and then the soldiers of the Han army who caught up took the initiative to retreat to the side and give way to an empty area.

For a while, both of them moved, their eyes were facing each other, and a frenzied spark faintly collided in mid-air, Gao Ran took the lead in moving, his steps were like the wind, fast as a cheetah approaching madly, the giant axe flashed cold light, and he slashed head-on.

There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in front of Zhao Yun's eyes, and the hair on his sideburns fluttered, Zhao Yun smiled slightly, the horizontal gun was in front of his chest, and with a loud bang, the two of them each took a step back.

Gao Ran's giant axe is powerful and heavy, coupled with his extraordinary strength, he obviously has an advantage over Zhao Yun in terms of strength, and with a loud shout, Gao Ran soared into the air, and his hands were used at the same time, and the giant axe slashed down in the air, like thunder.

Zhao Yun quickly took a step back, and with a whin, Gao Ran's blow missed, and a deep crack was split on the ground, as if the ground trembled, and the green tendons on Gao Lan's thick arms were exposed, and the amazing strength could be seen.

The figure in front of him flashed, Zhao Yun stepped on his feet, and the combination of man and gun quickly stabbed a shot, the speed was too fast, Gao Ran didn't dare to be careless, and rolled to the side in embarrassment, avoiding Zhao Yun's killing move without danger.

Both of them are one of the few fierce generals in the world, one is fierce, the other is exquisite, you come and go, wonderful, the onlookers are stupid, and from time to time there are thunderous cheers.

Zhao Yun's body is as light as a swallow, flashing and moving, and his health is abnormal, on the other hand, he does have brute force when he comes up, but he comes and goes, not only does his strength gradually fade, but his momentum also weakens, Zhao Yun responds calmly, with ease, and always has a long breath, not panicked.

Zhang Yan and Liu Chong's martial arts are a cut above ordinary people, as the saying goes, the layman looks at the lively, the insider looks at the doorway, both of them are very knowledgeable, the more they look at Zhao Yun's marksmanship, the more they admire, they know very well in their hearts that Gao Ran cannot be Zhao Yun's opponent at all.