Chapter 338, the arrow shoots Xiahou Shang

Before the master could urge the horse, the jade lion could not hold back and roared, and the horse's hooves with the big mouth of the bowl knocked on the ground from time to time, making a trembling sound. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Neither of the two groups moved, but the tense and murderous atmosphere was extremely suffocating, and even the air seemed to be condensed at this moment, extremely dull, making people feel depressed.

"Quick Fix!"

Seeing that Xiahou Shang was motionless, Zhao Yun smiled slightly, he didn't have time to spend time with Xiahou Shang here, he shook the silk frontier violently, and the gentian bright silver spear in his hand was held high above his head, the cold spear head, the hook and lock were distinct, the edges and corners were dazzling, and the sunlight sprinkled on it, flashing a strange cold light like flowing fire, which made people shudder just by looking at it.

Without the master's orders, the jade lion suddenly shot out like a sharp arrow from the string, the four hooves were like flying, fast as lightning, Zhao Yun's eyes were like electricity, his eyes were just staring at Xiahou Shang without blinking, and behind Zhao Yun, a hundred white horse Yi Cong also rushed out in unison for the first time.

Xiahou Shang gritted his teeth, picked up the iron from the saddle and greeted him, before the two of them could get closer, the silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand trembled in the air, and instantly pulled out a burst of brilliant spear flowers, and the dazzling cold light forced out, and the shaking Xiahou Shang was a little dizzy, Xiahou Shang gritted his teeth and was ruthless, and raised the iron gun and stabbed Zhao Yun's heart.

Boom ...... Before the head of the spear stabbed by Xiahou Shang approached Zhao Yun, it was entangled with Zhao Yun's silver spear in mid-air, Zhao Yun's silver spear trembled, and with a sound of ping-pong impact, Xiahou Shang stabbed the air with a shot, and even the gun was almost unable to hold it.

The two horses were staggered, and the moment the two passed by, Zhao Yun's left hand probed sharply at his waist, and he pulled out his sword and slashed his hand is a sword, without even looking at Xiahou Shang, relying on his keen intuition, the sword light fell like a meteor, and with a snort, it happened to split on Xiahou Shang's shoulder, Xiahou Shang sighed, and couldn't help but cry out in pain.

More than a dozen Cao soldiers rushed towards Zhao Yun, and as soon as they made a move, they stabbed out the spears in unison, Zhao Yun was not in a hurry, holding a sword in his left hand, dancing a spear in his right hand, and the spear and sword were combined, with a violent Jin Ge impact sounded, many of the spears in Cao Bing's hands were stunned by Zhao Yun and flew out, and even a few companions behind could not dodge and suffered.

If you change to someone else, you will either take a sword or dance a gun, but even if Zhao Yun is not idle with both hands, he is still at ease, and he is very good at playing, Cao Bing kept rushing to Zhao Yun, allowing the knife to pick the gun, but Zhao Yun guarded the dripping water, an inch long, an inch strong, an inch short, an inch dangerous, close, Zhao Yun waved his sword to resist, even if Cao Bing was far away, the bright silver spear with a length of eight zhang stabbed out like a poisonous snake from time to time, which also made Cao Bing unable to dodge.

The white horse and silver spear were invincible, Zhao Yun rushed back and forth, and his body was stunned without blood, but behind him, there were dozens of people lying down.

Turning the horse's head, Zhao Yun killed Xiahou Shang again, this time Xiahou Shang's moves against Zhao Yun still couldn't dodge, Zhao Yun's marksmanship was weird and changeable, making people unguardable, and the shot was too fast, Xiahou Shang was inexperienced in facing the enemy, not to mention that he ran into Zhao Yun as soon as he appeared on the stage, it was too difficult for him.

This is not a single fight in front of the general's formation, the two groups of people are entangled together, it is difficult for Zhao Yun to kill Xiahou Shang with all his strength, and there are companions as cover, so that Xiahou Shang can hold out for a few more rounds, but every time he rushes and kills, wherever Zhao Yun passes, Cao Bing falls down one by one like the wind blowing wheat waves.

Others kill the enemy, brutal, may not be able to kill with one blow, the screams are very terrible, but Zhao Yun is not like this, his moves, if you stand on a high slope in the distance to appreciate, absolutely pleasing to the eye, and very 'humane', the move is deadly, and will never let the enemy soldiers lie on the ground wailing and screaming worse than death.

It didn't take long for Cao Bing to suffer no less than 500 casualties under the leadership of Zhao Yun, half of whom died under Zhao Yun's gun.

Blood kept flowing out of his chest, and the strength on his body was also being quickly withdrawn, Xiahou Shang's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he hurriedly ordered a retreat.

"Replace all the bows and crossbows, chase them for me, and don't let them go if you have more than one." As he spoke, Zhao Yun urged the horse to chase after him, and the silver spear in his hand was quickly replaced with a bow and arrow.

White horse Yicong, is a famous light cavalry, most of the light cavalry are lightly armed, the crotch of the war horse running not only fast enough, but also can withstand long-distance running, moreover, all the soldiers are very good at riding and shooting, killing the enemy, similar to the nomads.

In addition to swordsmanship and marksmanship, Zhao Yun's riding and archery skills are also a must, almost not aiming, but every arrow shot, at least one Cao soldier fell off the horse, and some were crowded together, stunned by Zhao Yun's two eagles with one stone, the arrow rain was intertwined, everyone kept loading and shooting, always keeping a certain distance from Cao Bing, Cao Bing was like a live target, he could only let Bai Ma Yi never stop shooting, Cao Bing fled all the way, panicked like a lost dog, but as time went by, their people became fewer and fewer, was stunned and was eaten away step by step by Zhao Yun and others.

It is indeed an exaggeration for a hundred people to want to kill two thousand Cao soldiers, but this cannot be blamed on Zhao Yun, in order to boost morale, the main generals will do this, if Zhao Yun can be given a little more time, it may not be impossible to swallow these Cao soldiers completely.

Zhao Yun's archery skills are outstanding, seeing his companions fall to the ground one after another, every arrow is directly poking at the point, Xiahou Shang was completely panicked, and the cold sweat of fright came out, and the gun in his hand kept whipping on the horse's back, even if the horse exerted his speed to the extreme, Xiahou Shang was still too slow.

Zhao Yun always had a faint smile on his lips, he didn't shoot directly at Xiahou Shang, but every time an arrow was shot, Xiahou Shang would fall next to him, I have to say, no one knows what Zhao Yun thinks, even so, Xiahou Shang was completely frightened, only knew that he was urging the horse to flee for his life, and he didn't even have the heart to resist, and even faintly had a hint of luck, because at least he was still alive.

There are fewer and fewer soldiers around him, and he is getting closer and closer to the ferry where the large army docks, Xiahou Shang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and finally saw Le Jin, Xiahou Shang hurriedly shouted and urged the horse to rush towards Le Jin, "Wen Qian, Zhao Yun is here, stop him." ”

"Hehe, the time has come." Seeing Xiahou Shang take the lead and broke away from the team and rushed towards Lejin, Zhao Yun smiled slightly, and fiercely aimed the bowstring at Xiahou Shang, at this time, it was the time when Xiahou Shang was the most relaxed, and it was also a good opportunity to deter Cao Bing to the greatest extent.

A bowstring sounded, and the wolf's tooth arrow flew out like a meteor, shooting straight towards Xiahou Shang, Xiahou Shang just urged the horse to come to Le Jin, poof, he thought he was saved, and the whole person immediately flew out of the horse, and a sharp arrow in his chest flew out through his chest. (To be continued.) )