The arrays of the two armies had formed a standoff after a few moments, but it was funny that the numbers on both sides had become few after a brutal battle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at Wen Chou's side, there are more than 300 people, and Yuan Lang's side is even less, sparsely scattered, no more than 200 people at most.

More than 500 people occupied this open area, no more, no less, but it was much better than making dumplings in such a crowded place just now.

"Bang~!" With a bang, Zhao Yun untied the package from the saddle, and then threw it to Wen Chou, the package rolled three times, and finally stopped in the two places in front of Wen Chou, and the package strap was loosened, and a bloodstained head was exposed, which was difficult to identify in the night.

Wen Chou didn't look at it, he knew that this was Gao Jinde's head. Gao Jinde's mission failed rather than dirty his own hands, it was better to be slashed by Zhao Yun's hands, and it also saved his own strength.

"Zhao Yun, they all say that you are a young hero, and you are a rare martial arts wizard, today I want to puncture this rumor and convince you to lose!"

Wen Chou kicked the head away, and then grabbed the iron spear that was stuck upside down on the ground, like a fierce beast waiting for a duel, looking at Zhao Yun at the front of Yuan Lang's army array.

Zhao Yun ignored this, he turned around and walked to his horse, then pulled out his matching gun from under the saddle, and finally raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Daddy, big brother, folks, Zilong is here today, avenging you, hate!" ”

Yuan Lang was supported by the deputy general at this time, and when he heard Zhao Yun's words, he was shocked, he heard that Zhao Yun's brothers and sisters were bent on finding someone to take revenge, could it be that his family was poisoned by the enemy?

Yuan Lang, the head just now, didn't know who it was, but now Zhao Yun pointed the finger at Wen Chou, and the murderer who wanted to kill Zhao Yun's family and the villagers of Zhaojiazhuang must be Wen Chou, or have an indirect relationship with Wen Chou.

Yuan Lang didn't have the heart to think about anything else, because the battle between Zhao Yun and Wen Chou was about to begin.

One is the general under the account of Yuan Shao, who has been famous over the years and the leader of the Eighteenth Road Princes, and the other is a young and promising rookie in troubled times, and the confrontation between these two famous generals will go down in history.

It stands to reason that Yuan Lang would not be so nervous, because later generations would evaluate Zhao Yun's force far more than Wen Chou, and he was second only to Lu Bu.

But Yuan Lang knows very well that Zhao Yun has not yet reached his peak at this time, and Wen Chou is different, he is in the year of his establishment, it is his peak, between this drop and rise, it is really hard to say who wins and who loses.

However, there is one thing that can be thankful, that is, Wen Chou has consumed a lot of vitality in the battle at the pass just now, and compared to Zhao Yunlai, he is already at a disadvantage in terms of strength.

Yuan Lang saw that Wen Chou was delaying time there, and talking to Zhao Yun about some things that were there and not, he immediately understood Wen Chou's intentions, and only heard him quickly shout loudly: "Zilong, his vitality is greatly injured, and he took the opportunity to take his dog's life, don't talk to him again!" ”

Yuan Lang woke up Zhao Yun with a word, only to hear Zhao Yun shout: "Look at the gun", and a powerful move of 'Jiaolong going to sea' instantly ignited the fire of the duel!

Seeing that the delaying tactics could no longer be carried out, Wen Chou immediately put his waist and horse together, raised the iron spear in his hand, and took Zhao Yun's blow.

"Bang~!" A muffled sound resounded through the silent dueling arena, and everyone couldn't help but be dumbfounded when they heard it, maybe only Wen Chou would understand that Zhao Yun's blow was full of power, and it was hard to imagine that there would be such a huge oppressive force in the descendants of such a young and weak crown, Wen Chou had this feeling, or the time when the lord Yuan Shao asked Yan Liang to try his martial arts, but Yan Liang was a battle-hardened veteran, and Zhao Yun was just a fledgling junior.

Wen Chou didn't dare to underestimate the opponent in front of him anymore, he knew that capturing Yuan Lang alive was the key, but being able to defeat the leaders of the younger generation here was the icing on the cake. He is not obsessed with wealth and beauty, but he is devoted to fame and career, as long as he receives this second-class military merit back, he does not worry that his lord will not look at him differently.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun was also stunned here, you must know that the first blow just now was a blow that Zhao Yun did his best, and his teacher Tong Yuan not only taught martial arts, but also taught him the skills of battlefield duels, including "taking the lead in the first voice", as the so-called one move has the upper hand, then the move can take advantage, and Tong Yuan's marksmanship is smooth and in one go, so for Zhao Yun, being able to start smoothly is the essence of his marksmanship.

However, Zhao Yun's blow was not as smooth as usual against ordinary generals, Wen Chou was not an unknown figure after all, and fighting with him seemed to be a desperate battle, and it was even likely to be a protracted battle.

The thoughts of the two intersected a few ups and downs in an instant, but the expressions they gave each other were the same, that is, perseverance.

Zhao Yun's blow was not small, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was a stone in the sea, such as Yuan Lang, as a bystander, Zhao Yun did not shake Wen Chou in the slightest.

Yuan Lang was anxious, Zhao Yun and such a once-in-a-century Tianwei God General could not be planted here, although Wen Chou wanted to kill, but now the risk and cost of killing him is too great, not to mention that Wen Chou alone is already difficult to deal with, and then look behind him, the enemy army that was scattered just now has quickly moved closer, and most of them have recovered their respective horses, a reintegrated cavalry array, once again placed in front of Yuan Lang and them.

The terrain here is too conducive to cavalry charges, once the two sides fight here, Yuan Lang asked himself, he can't even resist half a pillar of incense.

Yuan Lang already had the idea of retreating in his heart, but the decisive battle between Zhao Yun and Wen Chou had just begun, and no one showed any signs of defeating and wanting to retreat.

When Yuan Lang was in a dilemma, the decisive battle situation on the field had changed, just now it was Zhao Yun blindly attacking, and Wen Chou was actively defending, but now the offense and defense were reversed, and it was replaced by Wen Chou's attacking like a bamboo, and Zhao Yun was losing and retreating.

"Bang, bang~!"

Wen Chou's two tricks turned around and jumped to fight straight Zhao Yun had no power to fight back, Yuan Lang had also had the support of a martial arts master in his previous life, so as soon as he saw Wen Chou's tricks, he immediately found that this was not a normal martial arts way at all, Wen Chou's moves were mixed with stick and knife techniques, compared with Zhao Yun's previous regular marksmanship of opening and closing, Wen Chou's was simply playing hooligan, and he didn't play cards according to the routine at all.

But it was these ugly-looking tricks that forced Zhao Yun into a desperate situation, the battlefield duel is not as good as the competition on the rivers and lakes, no one comes and goes with you with a knife and a gun, most of them are how to come easily, how to break the enemy, no one will follow the number of roads.

Therefore, many generals on the battlefield are first-class in fighting, but if you ask him to talk about martial arts, they will slap their heads and only reply to you with three words, I don't know.

Wen Chou obviously has a martial arts background, but he still has his own set of playing styles that he has figured out from practice, and it is no wonder that a famous disciple like Zhao Yun, who studied under a famous teacher, would not be able to parry it for a while, because these tricks A martial arts master like Tong Yuan had never taught him at all, or the master knew it in his heart, but in order to avoid falling for himself and leading the apprentice astray, he did not teach him.