Yan Liang, who escaped death, suddenly burst with confidence, such a young and ordinary Zhao Yun, even if Yan Liang sold him as a flaw, he could confidently think that the other party would not be able to do anything about him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But after more than a dozen rounds of offense and defense swapped, Yan Liang suddenly felt that his self-confidence was a little too casual, and he suddenly found a big problem, that is, his skills were all trained on horseback, and now he abandoned the horse to fight, and suddenly found that he couldn't play.

Yan Liang suddenly panicked again, many of his martial arts skills can only be completed on horseback, and now there is no horse to rely on, even if he has thought of a hundred routines in his heart, now he can't even complete one set.

Now Yan Liang seems to be a partial student, even if you are strong in mathematics, physics and chemistry, but once you are not proficient in culture, sports and arts, you will eventually be planted on these one day.

And Yan Liang, coincidentally, caught up today.

Even if Yan Liang is not good at foot fighting, but if his opponent is just a general, then his skinny camel is bigger than a horse after all, but it backfired, he was unlucky today, what he met today was Zhao Yun, who was a top student, and he was a decathlon, and any one of them may not be top-notch, but on average, it is the top in terms of total score or ranking, and there is no phenomenon of partial subjectivity.

It is said that the horse fights for the world, and the horse rules the world, this sentence first affirms the importance of the cavalry, but at the same time it also restricts the development of the cavalry, Yan Liang has always been good at horse warfare, when did he think that one day he would have to do back to the infantry identity that he experienced more than ten years ago.

However, Yan Liang is not useless after all, even if he is defeated by Zhao Yun's series of attacks, but his rich combat experience makes up for his shortcomings, so that although he is at the bottom of the peak, he will not be defeated.

"General, pick up the horse!"

Maybe it was because he saw Yan Liang's embarrassment, and the deputy general behind him saw that the situation was not right, and immediately drove his horse out of the battle, and led a horse to Yan Liang to rush.

"Want to help? First pass the labor and management level! ”

Seeing that someone from the enemy army was intervening, Zhao Yun immediately rushed out of the formation and rode over, only to see that man wielding the double knife in his hand and rushing straight to the enemy general who sent the horse.

Although Yuan Lang saw vaguely above the city tower, he knew that it was Bai Bo who came to help Zhao Yun by looking at the service and basic outline, and he couldn't help but secretly shout to Bai Bo in his heart, once Yan Liang succeeded in taking the horse, then Zhao Yun's advantage under the horse would be gone, which would directly affect the next battle situation.

Speaking of Zhao Yun, he saw that his colleagues came out to help, and his ups and downs couldn't help but settle down again, this battle against Yan Liang can be said to be incomparable, he now has the advantage, as long as he is not interfered with by the outside world, he is confident that he can defeat Yan Liang under the horse.

On the other hand, Yan Liang's side, he thought that he could receive the reins of the horse sent to him by the deputy general, but he didn't expect to kill a vicious martial artist halfway, and his heart that had just been excited instantly turned cold to the bottom, if he regained the war horse, he was very confident that he would defeat Zhao Yun, but now fighting with him under the horse, there is always a feeling of shrinking his hands and feet, and he can't let go of the posture at all, is this the so-called stage fright.

Yan Liang's stage fright stems from his unfamiliarity with fighting under the horse, and the most he rehearses on weekdays is slashing on horseback, and now he abandons his strengths, and it is inevitable that he can't find the feeling he had back then.

"Look—guns!"

Zhao Yun saw that Yan Liang was a little distracted, and immediately seized this opportunity, only to see his spear spinning out of his hand, with a strong whirling force piercing Yan Liang's heart.

Yan Liang looked at it and couldn't help but be shocked, at this time, the tip of Zhao Yun's spear was close to his heart, he was so frightened that he subconsciously raised his knife to block, but he thought that he could block a move, but it was swung away by Zhao Yun's spear, and the remaining momentum went straight to his heart.

Yan Liang saw that there was no way to avoid it, and he didn't care about losing face, so he rolled directly on a donkey, rolled on the spot, and dodged the fatal blow in embarrassment.

Zhao Yun saw that Yan Liang was in a mess, and the door that had been guarded to death was now wide open, he struck while the iron was hot, and suddenly accelerated the speed of the gun, only to hear the sound of "whoosh" breaking the air sounded around Yan Liang's body, Zhao Yun's every move and style were coherent and coherent in one go.

Yan Liang blocked Zhao Yun's attack with a knife in one hand, covered his wound with the other and retreated, he didn't expect that he would be defeated in the hands of an unknown young general today, this kind of shame made him difficult to accept.

Yan Liang didn't believe that his reputation that he had earned with blood and sweat for more than ten years was ruined here today, he aroused his last fighting spirit, rose up his courage, and slashed the big knife in his hand towards Zhao Yun viciously.

Seeing Yan Liang's crazy strong counterattack, Zhao Yun's excellent psychological quality was revealed, he knew that Yan Liang was just making the last struggle, as long as he could carry this paragraph, then waiting for his final victory in the future.

Yan Liang's upper body strength is well-developed, but the lower plate kung fu is very loose, which is mainly due to his focus on immediate combat and ignoring the usual practice of the next plate kung fu.

Yan Liang's moves were wielded vigorously, but the pace under his feet couldn't keep up with the rhythm, maybe in the eyes of others, Yan Liang had the advantage at this time, but in Zhao Yun's opinion, it was not difficult to protect himself from trauma.

Zhao Yun's marksmanship is now becoming more and more agile, and he is mainly to avoid the threat that Yan Liang brings to him with his ruthless moves.

Using the lightness of his pace and his agile moves, Zhao Yun was like a boat floating in a huge wave under Yan Liang's stormy attack, although it seemed to be thrilling, but he could still protect himself.

The more Yan Liang attacked, the more panicked he became, although he tried his best, but Zhao Yun floated and swayed in front of him like a white ghostly shadow, and he couldn't hurt him even if he wanted to.

As time passed, Yan Liang felt more and more that his strength was declining little by little, and if he continued to attack like this without any achievements, he could only force himself into a desperate situation.

Thinking of this, thinking that he was very capable of sealing all the retreats, Yan Liang broke out in a cold sweat, his mind had undergone a major change of three hundred and sixty degrees, from blindly wanting to kill the opponent to thinking about trying to evacuate here safely.

If you can't beat it, it's a very shameful thing, but if you throw your life here, it will be even more unacceptable to Yan Liang, and he doesn't have too many defeats now, on the contrary, Zhao Yun, who is fighting, is losing and retreating, so the retreat at this time is to accept it when he sees it, and it is not a shame.

After forcing Zhao Yun back with one move, Yan Liang suddenly dragged him back, and shouted in his mouth: "The kid is treacherous, and he almost fell for the trick of delaying the hour!" ”

Zhao Yun didn't react here, and then saw Yan Liang, who had already run more than ten steps away, shouting towards his army array, shouting: "All the soldiers listen to the order, the whole army charges, and set foot on the ordinary mountain county in one fell swoop!" ”