Suddenly, a group of people appeared behind Zhao Yun's team, some wearing armor, some wearing coarse linen clothes, some riding horses, and some running on the ground on two legs, which at first glance looked like a group of refugees had come.

But this is just an illusion, it seems that these people are inconspicuous, in fact, they are all the elites of a hundred battles carefully selected by Zhang He, and the reason why the outfits are not messy is just to hide people's eyes, after all, most of Zhang Yan's Black Mountain Army is like this.

"Huh?"

Zhang Yan glanced at it from a distance, and immediately rejoiced, "It's my subordinates, Zhao Yun and my reinforcements have arrived, you come to your senses." ”

Zhao Yun just glanced back and hurriedly glanced, he didn't care too much, he was still engrossed in the fierce battle with Zhang Yan, the silver spear was like a lightning bolt, it was dazzlingly fast, a shot was as fast as a shot, a shot was as urgent as a shot, forcing Zhang Yan to retreat again and again, only the ability to parry, and there was no power to fight back.

Boom, Zhao Yun seized the opportunity and picked off Zhang Yan's helmet with one shot, and Zhang Yan's soul was shocked, sweating down.

Sigh the law.

The jade lion hissed for a long time, rushing past Zhang Yan like thunder and lightning, and Zhao Yun's spear almost grazed Zhang Yan's cheeks, startling Zhang Yan's cold sweat.

Zhang Yan had just turned his horse back when Zhao Yun rushed over again.

The situation became more and more severe, but at this moment, those "Black Mountain Army" had also rushed to the front, they were in a mess, at first glance there was no order, and they did not attract too much attention from Zhao Yun at all, but after the battle, these people broke out with amazing combat effectiveness, and the scattered formation also underwent amazing changes, and they quickly gathered together, it was not a random individual combat at all, and it was obviously strictly drilled.

"Kill—"

The "Black Mountain Army" went crazy, desperately waving the swords and guns in their hands, specifically attacking Zhao Yun's cavalry, often several people besieging a Han knight at the same time, without any suspense, accompanied by the dazzling cold light, in an instant, one after another Han cavalry fell off the horse and fell in a pool of blood, even the war horse was not spared, was cut down by a knife, and let out a shocking sigh.

Zhao Yun has never seen the fighting style of these "Black Mountain Army", first rushed up in a mess, don't look at the crowd, but it is no different from running from refugees, it is easy for people to relax their vigilance, but once they are entangled, they immediately change their playing style, and the sudden change is unguardable.

The advantage of the cavalry is to charge, but each cavalry is held back by several "Black Mountain Army", once the horse can not run, the power of the cavalry will be greatly reduced, and even the infantry can not compare.

"Kill—"

These people screamed wildly, raised their knives and guns, and desperately rushed forward to kill, Zhao Yun's men and horses were trapped to death, and two or three hundred people were killed and injured in the blink of an eye, I thought that Zhang Yan could be cleaned up in one go, but the current situation is very unfavorable to Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun fought with these people for a while, and was surprised in his heart, these people have a strong tacit understanding and combat power, and compared with Zhang Yan's personal soldiers, they are obviously superior.

"Not good, withdraw!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Yun did not dare to fight, so he had to leave Zhang Yan and break through.

The "Black Mountain Army" desperately blocked and surrounded layer by layer, trying to trap Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun's expression was cold, and he was completely open, the silver spear flew up and down, the blocker would die, a spear in his hand, like a general breaking the waves, continuous, like a thousand horses galloping, running for thousands of miles, a hundred birds towards the phoenix spear like a peacock open the screen, open a wing, anyone who besieged him even if he used the strength to eat, it was not used, wave after wave, either killed and scattered, or turned into a ghost under the gun.

More than a dozen spearmen raised their guns together, besieging them from all sides at the same time, Zhao Yun swept thousands of troops with one move, and the silver spear drew an arc like lightning in mid-air, clanging, the sound of swords and guns was deafening, and several enemy soldiers in a company couldn't hold the blades and flew away, Zhao Yun was merciless, the guns were like a storm, stabbed out one after another, one shot at a time, and the move was killed.

When the war horse galloped past, a large piece suddenly fell behind him.

"With a tripping horse"

I don't know who shouted, Zhao Yun's horse suddenly had more chains, each chain was the thickness of an arm, and there were four strong soldiers on one side who dragged it with their hands, Zhao Yun was surrounded by people, it was difficult to turn around easily, so he could only grit his teeth and continue to rush forward.

While urging the horse, Zhao Yun gently scratched the jade lion's mane with his hand: "Jade lion, don't let me down." Zhao Yun's heart muttered silently.

Boom.

In the blink of an eye, when the first tripwire was near, the chain rattled and was suddenly pulled tightly.

The jade lion is worthy of being a good horse that is hard to buy for thousands of dollars, only to see it hiss, four hooves suddenly jumped up in the air, under the surprised gaze of the enemy soldiers, easily crossed the first triphorse rope.

The people who pulled the tripping horse were all stupid and couldn't believe their eyes, followed by the second, then the third.

"It's really a god, he has crossed so many tripping ropes, is he riding a divine horse?" Some people couldn't help it, and they actually applauded Zhao Yun.

"Is it time to admire him, bastard, and don't stop him yet."

Broke through six tripping ropes in a row, and when it came to the seventh, the jade lion may have been too tired, was stopped, screamed and fell to the ground, Zhao Yun gritted his teeth, took advantage of his strength to take off, and did not fall to the ground, but flew out seven or eight meters, the spear supported the ground, and fell steadily to the ground.

"Kill him."

Dozens of "Black Mountain Army" shouted and rushed forward, raising swords and guns at the same time, surrounding Zhao Yun.

And most of the cavalry brought by Zhao Yun have been killed and wounded, and as for Zhang Yan's people, there are not many people left, which will treat these later "Black Mountain Army" as their own people, and join forces to watch Zhao Yun's men and horses together.

The situation suddenly reversed, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Zhao Yun was in danger, still fearless, facing the siege of hundreds of people, shaking his might, walking forward quickly, the shadow of the gun passed, and blood arrows flew up in the air, one fell next, and a pair fell a pair.

The enemy soldiers went forward one after another, rushing forward like a tide to kill, but they could only trap Zhao Yun, that's all, if they want to take Zhao Yun's life, it is difficult to climb to the sky!

"Ahh

The leader of a "Black Mountain Army" unknowingly mixed into Zhang Yan's side, and suddenly attacked, Zhang Yan was defenseless, and his chest was pierced by a solid knot, Zhang Yan's shock far exceeded the pain caused by his body, "Who are you?" ”

"Hmph-"

The sneak attacker glanced at Zhang Yan with an extremely indifferent look in his eyes, "I was sent by Zhang Fang." ”