Behind him, hundreds of Xiandeng Dead soldiers followed closely, and every move, the astonishing murderous aura exuded made the surrounding soldiers retreat, Zhou Yu nodded with satisfaction, the reason why he persuaded Sun Jian to use Ju Yi was that Zhou Yu took a fancy to the terrifying combat power of the Xiandeng Dead. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the world, the first dead soldiers are only afraid of Gao Shun's trapped camp, and when they encounter other elites, they are still terrifying.

Le Jin kills bravely, the knife is ruthless, the blade is whistling, blood is splashing, every knife is split, accompanied by a dazzling cold light, can bring a whistling sound that breaks the air, in the face of the Jiangdong soldiers who are swarming up like a tide, Le Jin's resolute face, fearless, running in the direction that Zhao Yun is rushing from, galloping wildly, glaring angrily, and the fierce sound of the big knife dance.

Endless blood splashed on his body, and after a while, he dyed Lejin's robe red, and the eagle arrows that flew from him were like locusts raging, endless, wave after wave, dense like raindrops.

Le Jin's expression was indifferent, always looking ahead, his dark eyes shot a compelling coldness, and his resolute look, like death, looked extremely hideous.

Even if he tried his best, the cold arrow would still fall on Le Jin's body, one arrow, two arrows, Le Jin gritted his teeth fiercely, his steel teeth were tense and straight, in his mind, there was only one thought, that is, to rescue Zhao Yun and repay the kindness he owed before, the righteous army saved him, he must rescue Zhao Yun from the encirclement, as for whether he will die here, Le Jin no longer cares.

Zhao Yun's silver spear is like a dragon, like a steel cone, tearing open a hole in the dense Jiangdong soldiers, the spear and sword dance vigorously, the horse gallops, with a murderous aura that soars to the sky, setting off a burst of blood rain in the crowd, like a fierce tiger and Le Jin continue to approach, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer, seeing that Zhao Yun is about to break through the encirclement network, the jade lion is hit by an arrow again.

Zhao Yun's movements slowed slightly, and his back was also pierced into the ribs by a nearby spearman, the jade lion hissed, and the tragic sound continued to echo on the shore, and the frightened Jiangdong soldiers' cavalry retreated again and again.

Zhao Yun's distressed eyes were moist, and with a backhand shot, he pierced the throat of the Jiangdong soldier who had just attacked him, and quickly pulled back the silver spear, bringing out a scarlet blood sword along the way.

The jade lion shook violently a few times, and almost fell to the ground, but he still gritted his teeth and straightened up, and his four hooves still slammed into the cold ground and rushed forward.

"Kill, rush, don't go Zhao Yun!"

Although there were many casualties among the Jiangdong soldiers, after all, there were too many people, one fell, two fell, even if one fell, it was still not affected in the slightest, Zhou Yu personally supervised the battle, even if they were afraid of Zhao Yun's bravery, they had to grit their teeth and charge forward.

In the sky above his head, bows and arrows were shot from time to time, and the Jiangdong soldiers beside him were also fearless of death, wielding knives and guns to kill, and even under his feet, he had to be on guard against the stumbling horses of the Jiangdong soldiers at all times.

It can be said that this time, Zhou Yu was very well prepared, and even if a Lejin came, after all, there were no other reinforcements, and thousands of Jiangdong soldiers had an advantage in dealing with two injured generals.

The night became deeper and deeper, and the soldiers on the periphery lit their torches early, Zhao Yun was covered in blood with people and horses, just like soaking in a pool of blood, how many people died under his own gun, and he couldn't count the number of people, for him, killing people was like cutting grass and cutting vegetables.

However, after all, there are too many Jiangdong soldiers, and after a long time, even if people can stand it, the war horses are gradually exhausted, the vision of the night is blocked, and there is dust and sand rolled up everywhere, and if you don't pay attention to it, the jade lion was once again overturned to the ground by the tripping horse, Zhao Yun just turned over and landed, and a rain of arrows came suddenly behind him.

Not only shot down more than a dozen Jiangdong soldiers, but even the jade lion's body, even hit a few arrows, the jade lion struggled, roared, wanted to stand up, the cry became more and more tragic, but more than a dozen Jiangdong soldiers rushed to the front, and actually ruthlessly plunged the head of the gun into the stomach of the jade lion, the jade lion hissed for a while, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

Even if it was about to die, he was still looking for the master's figure with his eyes, until he saw Zhao Yun coming from a distance, the jade lion's eyes lit up again, and then he hissed at Zhao Yun again, slowly closed his eyes, and at the corner of his eyes, a big teardrop flowed down unwillingly, and did not take the master out of the encirclement, and in the end, the jade lion did not forgive himself, it was still worried about the master.

Seeing this scene, I don't know how many Jiangdong soldiers froze in place, and even the general Tai Shici couldn't bear to look at it anymore and twisted his face aside.

"Don't hesitate, Zhao Yun has already lost his war horse, continue to give it to me, and you must leave Zhao Yun's head behind."

Zhou Yu, still decisive, raised the fish intestine sword high, raised his arms and shouted, Jiang Dongbing's expression suddenly perked, and he gritted his teeth again and killed Zhao Yun.

"You come down for me."

And Le Jin, who was surrounded by the Xiandeng dead not far away, had a scuffle, and had two more knife wounds on his body, and was picked off the horse's back by Ju Yi's shot.

The jade lion was in front, less than a few steps away from Zhao Yun, and Zhao Yun wanted to go over and say goodbye to his war horse, but reason told him that he must not do so.

Clenched his steel teeth, his arm was too tight, and the green tendons on his arm swelled, Zhao Yun stomped his foot fiercely, even biting his lips, and held back the tears in his eyes in pain, turned around and glanced at Zhou Yu sharply, and then stepped towards where Le Jin was and killed.

Seeing Zhao Yun killing straight at him, a Jiangdong soldier was so frightened that he didn't dare to look at Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun's cold eyes were full of murderous intentions, and he was stunned for a moment, and the Jiangdong soldier's chest was cold.

A blood-dripping sword pierced his chest mercilessly, and the soldiers around him didn't wait, a silver light came suddenly, and the bright silver spear stabbed out again and again, accompanied by a deadly whistling, more than a dozen Jiangdong soldiers fell to the ground one after another, and fell down unwillingly with wide eyes, until death, these people didn't know how they died, Zhao Yun's marksmanship was too fast!

"General Zilong, get on the horse quickly!"

Seeing Zhao Yun rushing over, Le Jin turned around and shouted, gritted his teeth again and rushed to Ju Yi, the red rabbit horse was behind Le Jin, Zhao Yun was just about to shake his head, Le Jin was stabbed in the leg again, pounced, and Le Jin half knelt on the ground.

"General Zilong, I can't leave, what's more, I, an impermanent villain, die here, maybe it's the best ending, I owe you the love of the righteous soldiers, I paid it off, Lejin Le Wenqian died without regrets, ah... Ah, come, come up, want to kill me Lejin, it's not that easy. (To be continued.) )