Zhao Yun is still a legend (1)

"I am Zhao Yun, when the Emperor of the Han Dynasty drove his own expedition, you still didn't get out of the way" Zhao Yun ran in front of the array with a gun, shouting at the Wei army. Although it is not clear why the Wei army had the courage to block the way of his army with 20,000 soldiers, it still cannot be taken lightly;

Although Zhao Yun is over sixty years old, his voice is still high-pitched; Moreover, the words Zhao Yun are like cold needles that can pierce people's hearts, spreading in the Wei army's great array; Originally, there were many tribes who were unwilling to follow Han De to stop the Han army here, but when they heard Zhao Yun's name, their retreat became more and more intense.

When the Changban slope was in place, Cao Cao helped Zhao Yun complete the fame of this life, but today it was used as the sharp blade of Shu Han, and the courage of seven in and seven out of the million army is not everyone can do it, although it is sixty years old today, but the Wei army still has its prestige, and this prestige is paved with corpses.

"Haha, Zhao Zilong, you are not hiding in Chengdu to retire, you still dare to go to the battlefield to lead five hundred horsemen as the vanguard of the army, is it true that you have no one in Shu Han, this pioneer is not something that anyone can bear, then give me your head today Han De will make contributions to me, your Zhao Yun's head is still valuable in Wei State!" Han De was obviously not as afraid as the soldiers behind him, but faced Zhao Yun, who was already sixty years old.

"You're the only one who can be the vanguard! It's just that you, the vanguard of the Wei Kingdom, are nothing more than a pile of rotten meat in my eyes," Zhao Yun shouted at Han De, and the mockery was self-evident.

"Dad, Zhao Zilong is too presumptuous, let the child meet him" Standing next to Han De, the young general Yue Yue pre-tried and asked.

"Ying'er be careful, Zhao Zilong is not an ordinary person," Han De reminded;

In the blink of an eye, Han Ying rushed between the two armies and stood on his horse! The tiger's eyes looked directly at Zhao Yun, the black Dawan war horse was majestic, the black battle armor was wrapped like a bloodthirsty demon lord, the pitch-black spear was cold and piercing, with the unique face of the Qiang people, Han Ying's spear head was pointed directly at Zhao Yun; "Zhao Zilong, I am Han Ying, the son of Han De, dare to fight with me! If you don't dare to shrink into Chengdu, don't come to this place again, haha、、、"

"General, I am willing to fight Han Ying's house" In Shu Han's military formation, a small colonel stood up with a spear and asked Zhao Yun for his life;

Looking at Zhao Yun, his eyes were full of waves, facing the sixty-year-old Shu Han Five Tiger General beside him, Xiao Xiao felt that the tiger general in the past was now old, but in the face of the enemy's insults, how could the Han soldiers in the formation endure it.

"I'll go" After saying that, Zhao Yun rushed towards Han Ying on a white war horse, leaving the junior colonel in the formation to ask for his life.

"After nearly a thousand years, I didn't expect that there were only people left in the Wei Kingdom," Zhao Yun shouted, following the momentum of the war horse into Han Ying's ears. The first scorching of guns and guns!

The piercing sound spread throughout the formation of the two armies, and after one move, Zhao Yun's face showed sarcasm, as if Han Ying in front of him was as unbearable as the rotten meat he had just said.

Han Ying's gun stabbed again, her expression was unusually hideous, and the head of the gun was pointed directly at Zhao Yun's heart; At this time, there was a white and a black on the battlefield, Han Ying's black and Zhao Yun's white formed an inverse ratio, no matter how deep the black representative was, but it still couldn't change the situation on the battlefield, Han Ying's shot at Zhao Yun's heart did not pierce it, on the contrary, Han Ying was hunted by Zhao Yun on the spot.

Although Han Ying's gun is strong, for Zhao Yun, it is just like returning to the light, and it is not necessary to stay; Thinking about Han Ying, who was still shouting on the battlefield just now, at this moment, Zhao Yun's promise was truly realized, and it turned into a pile of rotten meat, and the Wei army was booed everywhere.

"Big brother", before Han De could make arrangements, another general next to him rushed towards Zhao Yun with a face full of anger.

"Second brother, I'll help you" rushed out again!

"Third brother, and me" rushed out again.

It turned out that Han De had four sons, all of whom were proficient in martial arts and were excellent at bows and horses: the eldest son Han Ying, the second son Han Yao, the third son Han Qiong, and the fourth son Han Qi. And this time, Han De also brought them out and prepared to hone and hone them, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the eldest son Han Ying became rotten meat in Zhao Yun's mouth.

"Come back, give me back," Han De shouted, but how could the arrow that was shot out catch it, you can only take it back when it has exhausted its last strength and freezes there, but I don't know if the arrow is bloody, whether it is meritorious or not.

The second son, Han Yao, carried a big knife; The third son, Han Qiong, holds the Fang Tian painting halberd; The fourth son, Han Qi, holds a sun and moon knife; The three generals surrounded Zhao Yun together, ready to avenge their eldest brother.

Han Yao raised his knife and slashed at Zhao Yun, Han Qiong's Fang Tian Painting Halberd followed, while Han Qi put down the Sun and Moon Knife, drew the bow and crossbow on the saddle, and aimed at Zhao Yun.

In the face of Han Yao and Han Qiong's combined attack, although it looks very similar, they may be able to win many people, but their target is Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong, one turn, a spear horizontal, and steadily catch the combined attack of the two Hans.

"Dark arrow, be careful, general" At this moment, an indignant cry came from the Han army array, and the junior colonel who had just asked for his life rushed out, ready to provide Zhao Yun with a helping hand.

However, the dark arrow spread faster than Xiao Xiaoxiao's voice, and Zhao Yun, who had just been caught by Erhan, clamped the horse's belly and pressed the war horse sideways, and the dark arrow flew overhead.

Han Qi was preparing the second arrow, but Zhao Yun stood up with the help of his war horse; Erhan's halberd also leaned over at this time, Zhao Yun waved his spear, forced Han Yao away, and stabbed straight at Han Qi, who was stretching his bow and arrows, Han Yao's arrow had already been sung and the bow was also opened、、、

The hand has been released, and the arrow has been shot, but it is still Han Yao who has fallen to the ground, and Zhao Yun is still on the horse.

It turned out that just when Han Qi released the bow and completed his last archery, Zhao Yun's spear head had already entered Han Qi's body with the help of horse strength, and Han Qi's arrow that let go of his hand was caught by Zhao Yun's left hand with his bare hand at the moment when it approached Zhao Yun's chest.

"Go back!" Zhao Yun shouted at the little colonel who had just rushed up; Because he doesn't need any assistance at the moment, Erhan is just a clown in his eyes, making a final struggle.

At the moment when Han Qi fell to the ground, the bow in his hand was snatched by Zhao Yunze's horse, and he opened his bow and arrows; Completed Han Qi's move just now, but this time the target was not himself, but Han De's second son Han Yao.

Zhao Yun shot very quickly, and at the moment when the arrow left the bow, he immediately threw off the bow and crossbow, and continued to wave the spear, facing Er Han.

Han Yao Han Qiong saw that Han Qi was killed, and rushed towards Zhao Yun like crazy, but he didn't notice that Zhao Yun was already preparing to open his bow and take the arrow, Zhao Yun turned around, but the arrow had already flown out, because Zhao Yun was only seven steps away from Er Han at this time, Han Yao hadn't had time to react, but the arrow had already passed through his throat.