Le Jin laughed bitterly at himself, "Hey, Lu Bu wanted to kill himself, he killed Lu Bu, and the righteous army saved him, should he just bear to leave?" Gradually, Lejin fell into deep thought. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Le Jin thought about it, and suddenly hesitated, he has always disliked to owe favors to others, if he was not moved by Zhang Liao's sincerity, he would never have taken refuge in Lu Bu, counting, Le Jin is not a subordinate of Jiangdong.

Because Lu Bu was overtaken by Sun Jian, he followed Lu Bu to Yingchuan to help fight, he was different from Ju Yi, Ju Yi saw that Lu Bu lost power, and he voted for Sun Jian very decisively, now that Lu Bu is dead, he still killed himself, Le Jin thought about it, and paid attention to Zhao Yun who was surrounded by the shore, and couldn't help but be attracted to lead the red rabbit horse to this side.

Zhou Yu decisively ordered the arrows to be released, and for a while, the arrows flew wildly, shooting at Zhao Yun like raindrops, Zhao Yun was fearless, desperately dancing the spear to resist, while breaking through the horse outward, while dialing the carving Ling.

As for the Jiangdong soldiers beside him, they were either killed by Zhao Yun, or they were pierced through the chest by a bow and arrow, and the casualties were really tragic, but although Zhao Yun was brave, he was deeply encircled.

In the face of the endless dense and rain-like carving, after all, it was flesh and blood, and it didn't take long for two arrows to be hit on the shoulder and chest, seeing Zhao Yun's arrow, Jiangdong soldiers suddenly cheered up, and rushed to Zhao Yun with swords and guns, but at this time, Tai Shici took the initiative to retreat to the side.

Zhao Yun was under siege, and was wounded by an arrow, as a general, Tai Shici couldn't bear to make a move, he didn't want to take advantage of the danger, but even if he was injured, Zhao Yun's combat power did not weaken at all, but put him to death, and completely became violent.

A pair of cold eyes kept shooting out a compelling cold light, the silver spear in his hand, like ten thousand pear blossoms falling in the air, the wind and rain of the dance were impenetrable, the offensive became more and more sharp, every shot stabbed out, it could bring a whistling sound that broke the air, the gorgeous gun shadow flashed, and the Jiangdong soldiers who were blocking in front of Zhao Yun's horse fell one by one.

Zhao Yun rode his horse and galloped wildly, the silver spear danced angrily, his face was fearless, the more he killed, the more he fought, the more fierce the battle, the cold spear head, ruthlessly pierced the hearts of the Jiangdong soldiers again and again, and the sound of the horse's hooves was rushing madly.

The enemy formation is chaotic, without the master's orders, the jade lion will squeeze through the crowd and rush forward in the chaos, the jade lion gallops hard, keeps roaring, the cavalry and horses of the frightened Jiangdong soldiers have retreated, the jade lion is worthy of being the king of the horse, the body is vigorous, the hooves are galloping, the cry is like a dragon roaring and the tiger roaring, full of endless majesty, the tragic cry, I don't know how many cavalry of the Jiangdong soldiers have been scared away.

People fought hard, horses also tried their best to gallop, one person and one horse, the cooperation was seamless, the Jiangdong soldiers who killed turned on their horses, and there were countless casualties, but although they admired Zhao Yun's bravery, they could not underestimate Zhou Yu's determination, this time, Zhou Yu completely let go, and kept ordering arrows, which also made people stumble in the direction of the jade lion.

Looking at Zhao Yun's heroic posture of letting the crowd rush to kill, Zhou Yu's face sank like water, his indifferent eyes always stared at Zhao Yun without blinking, and even the fish intestine sword in his hand was always held tightly, the more brave Zhao Yun was, the more Zhou Yu knew that this person must not stay, otherwise, it would become a big disaster in Jiangdong in the future.

Wave after wave of archers, they kept shooting at Zhao Yun, even if they would shoot their own people, no one dared to disobey Zhou Yu's orders, and the stumbling ropes also advanced layer by layer, and one after another iron chains coldly crossed the ground, setting off bursts of dust and sand.

Seeing that the jade lion rushed over, with a bang, a tripping rope was pulled tightly from the ground, and it was about to be tripped up, the jade lion raised his head and hissed, and kicked his hooves on the ground hard, and he jumped up with Zhao Yun.

In just a moment, he jumped over the tripping horse rope, but there were still many tripping horses in front, and the jade lion's next performance surprised Jiangdong soldiers, and he jumped over Zhao Yun again and again, and jumped six tripping horses in a row, until he rushed to the seventh one, and unfortunately hit an arrow on his body, the jade lion moved a little slowly, his front hooves were tripped up, and dozens of Jiangdong soldiers tightened the chains fiercely, and Zhao Yun turned out when he took the horse.

The surrounding Jiangdong soldiers rushed up like a tide, Zhao Yun picked up the ground with a silver gun, rebounded with strength, and fell to the ground steadily, a dense spear pierced Zhao Yun from all directions like a deadly secluded forest, Zhao Yun gritted his teeth, his legs were slightly bent, and he turned around with a round arm and a sweep, ping pong, and the silver gun continued to hit the stabbing gun, splashing countless sparks.

With a deafening sound, Zhao Yunfei jumped into the air, condescendingly, head down, feet up, wrist trembling, the snow bright gun head suddenly transformed into countless stunning cold rays, dense gun shadows stabbed out overwhelmingly, poof, with the crisp sound of the body being punctured, the spearmen who rushed over fell to the ground one after another.

Zhao Yun just fell to the ground, a wave of arrow rain hit again, Zhao Yun didn't dare to be sloppy at all, kicked his legs the ground, borrowed his strength, and shot out like a lightning body, fighting and fighting, thinking that a gun was not enough, Zhao Yun snatched a sword from the hands of the enemy soldiers, holding a sword in his left hand, dancing a gun in his right hand, facing the swarming Jiangdong soldiers, alone, bloody battles.

If he changed to another general, he would have killed his eyes a long time ago, and he would definitely think in his heart that killing one is enough, killing two to earn one, but Zhao Yun, in his indifferent eyes, has always maintained absolute sobriety, even if he is in a desperate situation, he will not lose his mind, and fight with the enemy, that is not Zhao Yun, he is looking for opportunities to break through all the time.

If you want to say that it is enough, the people killed by Zhao Yun will not be able to count it for a long time, so it will be enough for a long time.

With a sword in one hand, a pistol in the other, and a lonely tiger, the Jiangdong soldiers kept rushing to the front of them, all of them were killed and retreated by Zhao Yun repeatedly, and, holding dual weapons, Zhao Yun's movements, without the slightest impact, such as flowing water, sharp and decisive, the sword wave flowed, the gun shadow flashed, the enemy was close, he used the sword to chop, far away, he used the silver gun to pick and kill, Zhao Yun, who was stained with blood, no matter where he rushed, would inevitably set off a bloody storm.

Many Jiangdong soldiers retreated in fright, looking at Zhao Yun in horror, they were all shocked by Zhao Yun's brave and fearless heroic appearance, although there were many Jiangdong soldiers, but no one dared to say that they would definitely be able to kill Zhao Yun.

After a while, the jade lion's tragic and passionate voice came again, and the corners of Zhao Yun's mouth crossed a slight sneer of relief, and he hurriedly rushed towards the jade lion.

The horse is looking for the master, and the master is also looking for his own war horse, one person and one horse, life and death depend on each other, and we share weal and bene.

Suddenly, someone on the hillside in the distance shouted, "General Zhao Yun, don't panic, come in!" (To be continued.) )