"Boom."

Pushing Guo Yan and Li Dao back again, Zhao Yun gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrow on his left arm suddenly, bringing out a blood line and spilling it on the ground.

Panting heavily, Zhao Yun lowered his head, looked at the enemy troops around him, his chest continued to rise and fall, and the wound on his forehead was flowing with blood, almost flowing into his eyes.

Zhao Yun didn't know that this was the first time he had rushed to kill, more than ten corpses had fallen under his feet, and countless wounds had been left on his body, with the passage of time and the loss of blood, Zhao Yun already felt that his eyelids were very heavy, and his strength seemed to have begun to drain in his body.

At this time, Zhao Yun was able to fight out of the city gate less than five steps, a mile away, far away.

Li Dao and Guo Yan, with the remaining thirty or so soldiers, still besieged Zhao Yun, giving him no way to live, and wanted to kill Zhao Yun here.

"Zhao Zilong, I admit that you are very strong, it is better to surrender here, I will plead with the lord and spare your life."

Guo Yan was reluctant to spend the lives of his soldiers anymore, but these soldiers were all strong generals under him and Li Dao, and the loss of one made them feel distressed.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, so much nonsense from that."

Zhao Yun raised his head and straightened up, the battle intent in his eyes was still not wiped out, life was endless, and the battle was not stopped, as it was.

"Shoot the arrows."

With Guo Yan's order, the remaining archers immediately took their bows and shot arrows towards Zhao Yun.

However, Zhao Yun would not be a live target on the spot, and the whole person rushed into the enemy formation in an instant, not giving the archer a chance to be injured.

It seemed that he had already seen Zhao Yun's thoughts, and several shield soldiers joined forces and directly blocked Zhao Yun and launched a charge.

Zhao Yun, who was blocked by the horizontal gun, was directly knocked back again and again, and several sharp arrows suddenly broke through the air, directly hitting Zhao Yun's heart.

Turned over to dodge, but Zhao Yun, who could dodge the sharp arrows, fell into the encirclement of the shield soldiers, and the three shield soldiers came directly from the three bread clips, Zhao Yun only blocked one side, but was hit the back by the other two shield soldiers, and with a "poof" sound, Zhao Yun directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, Zhao Yun was almost taken advantage of by the shield soldiers in front of him, but fortunately, at the last moment, Zhao Yun was holding the hundred birds and phoenix spears, so as not to be squeezed together by the shields, if it really came to that time, Zhao Yun would be like fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.

The sword soldiers behind the shield soldiers seemed to see hope, the two sword soldiers slashed left and right at the same time on Zhao Yun's hands holding guns, if Zhao Yun didn't hide, then cut off his two hands, if Zhao Yun dodged, then he would be suppressed by the shield soldiers, unable to move, this is Yang Mou, everyone knows Yang Mou, these three shield soldiers suddenly added a little force to their hands, wanting to make Zhao Yun unable to move.

Just when the big knife was about to be added, Zhao Yun finally chose to dodge, and also threw the bird towards the phoenix spear, seeing this, all the soldiers looked relieved, thinking that Zhao Yun had given up the struggle and took the initiative to discard the weapons.

Seeing this, Guo Yan and Li Wei also thought that Zhao Yun had finally given up struggling, and their hearts were filled with joy.

But Guo Yan saw the firmness in Zhao Yun's eyes, and immediately shouted: "Be careful, this guy didn't give up." ”

This reminder did not make the soldiers surrounding Zhao Yun more vigilant, but made them confused and slightly distracted.

At this moment, the Hundred Bird Chao Feng Spear fell to Zhao Yun's knee, and in the face of the onrushing shield, Zhao Yun's right leg suddenly exerted force, and kicked the Hundred Bird Chao Feng Qian sideways, hitting the ankle of the shield soldier in front of him.

The upper body maintained a forward momentum, but the shield soldier who was mixed under his feet suddenly flew up and fell towards Zhao Yun, at this time the two big knives were no longer able to continue, and they were both held in Zhao Yun's hands, taking advantage of the momentum to sink, Zhao Yun slipped out directly from the gap on the flying shield soldier, and broke the wrists of the two sword soldiers by the way.

With a loud bang, the three shield soldiers collided together, all of them had blue noses and swollen faces, and the initiator Zhao Yun had already rolled over, picked up the Hundred Birds and Phoenix, and rushed directly out of the city.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and the rest of the soldiers, including Li Wei, had not yet reacted from the joy, and Zhao Yun had already escaped from the encirclement and began to flee from here.

"Chase, fire."

Guo Yan, the only sober one, hurriedly gave two orders in succession, and the soldiers who came back to their senses hurriedly chased after him.

"Woohoo."

Zhao Yun, who had just run not far away, heard the sound of breaking the air behind him, turned around and shot down the arrow, Zhao Yun no longer fell in love with the war at all, and ran out vigorously, whether he could escape or not depends on whether Xu Zisheng kept his promise, and Zhao Yun was confident that he could still insist on arriving at the land of one mile.

After several stops to shoot the flying arrows, Zhao Yun was still chased by the enemy, and after a battle, although there were a few more corpses under his feet, Zhao Yun also re-entered the encirclement.

This time, Li Wei and Guo Yan simply let their subordinates leave Zhao Yun for a distance, and frequently shot arrows from different directions, Zhao Yun wanted to rush into the enemy formation to find cover, but he didn't expect that which way he rushed, the whole encirclement moved in whichever way, and Zhao Yun didn't let Zhao Yun get close at all, but kept shooting sharp arrows, which made Zhao Yun tired of coping.

Zhao Yun, who was already a little out of strength, could only grit his teeth to resist the incoming arrows, and rushed towards the land of one mile, although the fighting spirit was still there, Zhao Yun was a little powerless, and could only hope for the agreement of that one mile.

When the manpower was finally exhausted, at first Zhao Yun could completely resist the attack of the arrows, gradually, the sharp arrows had formed countless skin injuries to Zhao Yun, and finally, Zhao Yun had already been hit by several arrows, each arrow, which made Zhao Yun's movements stop for a moment, but it failed to make Zhao Yun stop.

Zhao Yun, who focused on guarding his legs and vital positions, kept moving forward, and a path made of blood continued under Zhao Yun's feet and gradually extended.

The sound of breathing became heavier and heavier, and his eyes had begun to turn black, and the hand holding the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear became more and more weak, and he was hit by another arrow on his body, but Zhao Yun seemed to have no feeling, just a low muffled snort, and continued to move forward, his life was because of the bloody road under his feet, and Zhao Yun, who was gradually passing, finally stopped.

But here, it was already more than a mile away from Chang'an City, and the archers could no longer take out arrows behind them, and the entire encirclement was stagnant.

Looking at Zhao Yun in the encirclement, with the help of the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear to support his body, he had already been hit by several arrows on his body, the blood seemed to have dried up, and the blood path under his feet was a little dim, and the soldiers present were all moved in their hearts, and none of them took the initiative to step forward and end Zhao Yun's life.

There was a sudden silence, leaving only Zhao Yun's faint and abnormal breathing sound, which disappeared with the wind.