If it was normal, Zhao Yun would be able to beat the opponent to the bottom with the first move, but today's opponent was replaced by Wen Chou, and Zhao Yun immediately showed his shortcomings, that is, his lack of experience in dueling. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Wen Chou's undisciplined set of attacks completely wiped out Zhao Yun's first-hand advantage just now, but fortunately, Zhao Yun was not general, and after he reacted from Wen Chou's tricks, Wen Chou's advantage was instantly pushed back, and the two formed a tug of war again, and for a period of time, no one could take advantage of anyone.

If he continued to fight like this, Yuan Lang knew that it was not a way, but now that he called back Zhao Yun, he had no way to get out, so he had no choice but to continue to look down.

Wen Chou, Zhao Yun, you come and go, the figures of the two appear and disappear in the rain curtain, and the sound of the "crackling" clash of two guns ripples back and forth in the valley, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes quietly.

"Uh-huh!?"

Yuan Lang saw the scene that made him excited, he vaguely saw that Wen Chou was now panting like a cow, although this guy wanted to restrain himself from letting Zhao Yun find a flaw, but the overdraft of his physical strength could not be concealed, Wen Chou's strength had been "squandered" by him, and on the other hand, on Zhao Yun's side, except for the white smoke rising from his forehead and rising due to the heat of his body, he couldn't see any discomfort in him.

"Can you win? Can win! Yes, Zhao Zilong deserves to be Zhao Zilong, he will definitely win! ”

Yuan Lang couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and he couldn't help but shout.

Listening to Yuan Lang's shouting, the deputy general behind him and the soldiers who escaped immediately waved their flags and shouted to cheer for Zhao Yun.

Looking at Wen Chou's side again, his cavalry formation seemed to have not appeared here, silent, and the silence was simply terrifying.

This contrast is completely Wen Chou's own fault, Yuan Lang knows in his heart that a general who can poison his subordinates will not be loved by his subordinates at all, if it weren't for the deputy general telling Yuan Lang in person, Wen Chou personally slaughtered the subordinates who stood in the way in order to pursue him, he couldn't believe that this generation of famous generals would be such a vicious person.

Wen Chou's body has too many unstable factors, as far as the battlefield decisive battle is concerned, the unjustified and helpless, not to get the help of his subordinates is one of them, the second point, is his advantage, but it is also his disadvantage, yes, the martial arts way that does not follow the rules can receive miraculous results, but this kind of chaotic tricks have not been carved at all, the martial arts tricks are good that are showcased, the most important thing is to spit out the law, others have to spend a point of effort on a move, and you only need half a point, over time, as long as it is not the opponent's strength enough to crush yourself, Once you hold on to the most difficult period, you will definitely be able to endure all the hardships and win the final victory.

Zhao Yun is so scary, what is terrible is not his strength, but his grasp of the situation. The defensive counterattack after missing a blow has already laid Zhao Yun's whole line of thought, avoiding its edge, and waiting for the enemy to be tired before launching a fatal blow, this is the way to win.

At this time, Wen Chou seemed to be put into the array designed by Zhao Yun himself, although he was brave and brave, but those were all untargeted, he was always doing actions under the traction of others, and he didn't realize it at all, he was pushing himself into the abyss step by step.

"Whew~Whew~!"

Wen Chou gasped heavily, a look of horror appeared on his face for the first time, Wen Chou, who was once not afraid of heaven and earth, actually saw his crisis at this moment.

"What's the matter, he should have been defeated by me, why is he still standing there?"

Wen Chou couldn't believe that Zhao Yun was like a pine, under his stormy blows, he actually survived, and it was radiant, and his eyes were burning and he didn't dare to look at it directly.

"Ah~you~~ Impossible, this can't ......"

Wen Chou looked at the silver spear that stabbed him in the chest, and made an incredible sound, Zhao Yun's move was exactly the same as his first move, but Wen Chou couldn't dodge it this time, and ate a shot hard.

Wen Chou was not weak, he rolled on the spot, and immediately saved himself from the dangerous place.

"Click, click, click......"

The raindrops hit Wen Chou's face, and although he had opened his eyes, he could feel that Zhao Yun's footsteps were getting closer and closer to him.

Wen Chou wanted to stand up, but the blood in his chest flowed, due to excessive blood loss and physical overdraft, let alone standing, he was now even unable to breathe.

"Kill him, kill him......"

This time it was not Yuan Lang who led the way, nor was it the sound made by his subordinates, these three words came from Wen Chou's cavalry array.

If the initial voice was vaguely not clear enough, then the next voice like the sound of thunder, which penetrated into Wen Chou's ears, and pleaded to kill him, was heard clearly.

This situation, I'm afraid Wen Chou will never think of it in his life, thinking that he is not only his enemies, but also his former subordinates, and the people around him want him to die immediately, in fact, such a person is really sad sometimes.

"Wen Chou, I understand that you are also a character, it is not me Zhao Yun who won you in today's battle, but your own negligence, so, you, cut yourself!"

Zhao Yun put away his spear and threw away a short sword at his waist, which happened to be thrown into Wen Chou's hand.

"Haha, haha......" Wen Chou lay on his side, picked up the short sword weakly, and pulled the sword out of its sheath, it was just an ordinary sword.

"I didn't expect that my Wen Chou would die under such a despicable sword today, haha, sad, pitiful, haha...... Ah......h

The sword body entered the flesh and was inserted directly into the atrium, the heart is an important organ of the human body.

After a while, Zhao Yun saw that Wen Chou was out of breath, and turned to his subordinates and shouted, "Wen Chou is dead, you take his corpse back to live......

"Zilong, be careful!!"

Zhao Yun didn't finish speaking, only to hear Yuan Lang shouting from afar.

Zhao Yun didn't have time to turn around, only to hear the wind behind him, he instinctively stabbed back with a spear, and made a move to "return the horse gun", and suddenly stabbed a bloody body.

"Kill, kill, kill......"

This body should have been an angry Wen Chou, but what he didn't expect was that he temporarily held his breath and wanted to kill Zhao Yun, but it backfired, and was discovered in advance by Yuan Lang, who was staring at his every move on the field from a distance.

"Boom!" With a bang, Wen Chou's body fell down like a hill, and this famous general, who is also ranked in history, was really killed this time.

"Back to the camp !!"

Wen Chou's death did not bring any sadness to his cavalry, after witnessing his general being killed, this cavalry army did not stop for a moment and chose to withdraw, and Wen Chou's body did not even have the will to take it back.

This made Yuan Lang look confused, this result is simply a world of difference from what he thought, shouldn't it be that he was abused by Wen Chou's blood, why is Wen Chou dead now, and Wen Chou's cavalry actually didn't come to take revenge and let himself go, is this his mistake, or is this the reality!

"General, fortunately, I am not dishonored!" Zhao Yun returned to Yuan Lang's side, and continued without any joy after the victory, "This place should not stay for a long time, if you don't give up, I am willing to escort the general back to the city!" ”

"How dare you!" When Yuan Lang said this, his hand had already grabbed Zhao Yun's wrist, joking, if you want to leave, you have to do it with labor and management.

"Someone!" Yuan Lang followed Zhao Yun on the war horse and just left a few steps away, his lieutenant immediately summoned a few soldiers, and then ordered: "Cut off Wen Chou's head and bring it back to pay tribute to the dead brothers of our army!" ”

"No!"

"What about the corpses?"

The deputy general replied without thinking: "Throw it into the valley, if you are lucky, you will have a corpse for ten thousand years, and if you are unlucky, you will give the lone wolf a stomach!" ”