Nanlin has a rare opponent on the Liaodong side, except for the Gongsun Zhan brothers and those famous generals, he can account for most of the victories against any general.

As long as he can kill the white-robed young general in front of him, the Han cavalry will be in chaos.

If such a goal can be achieved, then more people from their tribe will return to Karasuma.

In Nanlin's eyes, Zhao Yun is still very young, and there will not be many actual battles of this kind of generals on the battlefield, and if such a wise and brave warrior grows up in the future, he will be a Wuhuan person, and he must be killed.

Nan Lin looked at Zhao Yun, he picked up the horse's belly with a hideous face, and went straight to Zhao Yun.

The soldiers on both sides saw that the main generals were about to clash together, and they automatically gave up a place for Zhao Yun and Nanlin to duel.

Zhao Yun white horse silver spear, rushed to the south of the forest not far away, he shouted loudly: "Killer Zhao Yun Zhao Zilong." If you don't hurry up and catch it, you can still give you a good time. ”

Zhao Yun has not paid too much attention to the Wuhuan reinforcements, he has killed a lot of generals on Wuhuan's side, and he has already felt numb, although Nanlin is a general of thousands of troops, Zhao Yun still has a great grasp in his heart.

In Zhao Yun's heart, his strength and skills, as well as his instantaneous explosive power, were beyond the reach of ordinary generals, as well as his innate fighting instincts.

That is, he took refuge in Gongsun Zhan, who was rigid and self-conscious, otherwise, he would have the urge to compete with Gongsun Zhan.

Nan Lin looked at Zhao Yun, and couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart, a good young general, not only is he good-looking, but he also knows that he is the kind of elite of a hundred battles at a glance.

However, when he heard Zhao Yun's words, he immediately became furious.

has been famous for more than ten years, and no one has been so arrogant that he will be arrested, even Gongsun Zhan, who is famous in Youzhou, does not dare to say such a crazy thing.

Nanlin was furious and said: "A certain family is difficult to forest, the child who is not afraid of death will come over and die quickly, and he will not win if he takes advantage of his tongue in vain, see that a certain family picks your head and avenges the soldiers under my command."

Although Nanlin was furious in his heart, he knew that Zhao Yun was a radical method, and he was not disturbed by Zhao Yun's words.

Nan Lin put on a furious appearance at this time, and it was also a way to confuse Zhao Yun, wanting Zhao Yun to have the illusion that he was angry.

The two of them just said a word, reported each other's names, and urged the war horses under their crotches to rush towards each other.

I saw Zhao Yun's waist swinging slightly, and the strength of his whole body was poured into his arms, and the bright silver spear stabbed out like a dragon going out to sea.

The spear stabbed out, and there was a faint crackling sound in the air, and the strength of the spear head actually produced a sonic boom in the air.

The immediate contest is strength and skill, and the most important of which is the awareness of battle.

If the sense of battle is not strong, you will not be able to grasp the rhythm at all, and if the strength is too different from other aspects, it will test the ability of the immediate general.

Nanlin had already regarded Zhao Yun as a strong rival when he made the move, and he had already paid enough attention to Zhao Yun, but after he saw the power of Zhao Yun's gun, he immediately knew in his heart that he was wrong, and it was very wrong.

Zhao Yun's face is delicate, Nanlin has always thought that Zhao Yun has strange tricks and walks with that kind of dexterity, when he saw Zhao Yun's shocking shot, his face suddenly looked ugly.

Nan Lin's pupils contracted, and the point steel spear in his hand slashed towards Zhao Yun's bright silver spear.

Nan Lin used the most secure plan at this time, no matter how Zhao Yun changed his moves below, he was able to effectively resist.

If he didn't guess wrong, Zhao Yun didn't use all his strength with this gun, but used half of his strength, as long as he used all his strength to this move, then Zhao Yun would immediately change his move.

His trick also has a lot to say, if Zhao Yun changes his moves, he can quickly change his moves like Zhao Yun, if Zhao Yun increases his strength, he can also increase his strength to resist Zhao Yun's move, and even he can use such a situation to fight back.

He is responding to all changes with the same, no matter how Zhao Yun changes his move, he will also block this move.

Nan Lin saw that Zhao Yun did not continue to increase his strength, nor did he change his moves, nor did he continue to increase his strength, nor did he change his moves, but he rotated the part where he held the barrel of the gun in his left hand.

"Boom."

After the two steel spears exchanged fires, the two spears quickly changed their moves, and Zhao Yun's spear took advantage of the situation to slip down and slash diagonally, heading straight for the left rib of the difficult forest.

And the steel spear in Nan Lin's hand ignored Zhao Yun's bright silver spear at all, and stabbed directly into Zhao Yun's chest with no relentless stance, without any posture of turning back at all.

Zhao Yun's sword eyebrows were upside down, his face showed a dignified look, and he quickly turned the bright silver spear and collided with the point steel spear of Nanlin.

Zhao Yun has a headache for Nanlin's faceless and lifeless play, Nanlin's strength is not small, although his strength and explosiveness are much different from him, but Nanlin is deadly!

Zhao Yun's heart was very bright, although the bright silver spear in his hand could severely damage or kill Nanlin, and he had a great deal of confidence to avoid the vital parts of his chest, but he would never make such an exchange with a dying person.

"Boom. Boom ...... Boom ...... Boom ...... ......"

At the moment when the two horses staggered, the two of them attacked and defended back and forth seven or eight times, and the two horses were unwilling to stagger away.

After the two horses staggered, the two people leaned back at the same time, wanting to attack each other one last time.

Zhao Yunjian's eyebrows moved slightly closer to the middle, he really didn't expect that Nan Lin, this old guy, would be so difficult, as long as he used exquisite moves, Nan Lin would always be able to find a way to fight for his life to crack it, forcing him to have to put away his gun and turn to defense.

Nanlin's strength is not small, and he was not seriously injured after entering the Han army's main array, and he did not have a trace of exhaustion.

If you want to take down the difficult forest, it is definitely not a matter of taking a face or a few faces, and even if he is not careful, he may be planted in the hands of this old guy who is old and slippery.

Zhao Yun's heart moved, and with the help of his body leaning forward, he hung the bright silver spear to the side of the war horse with his right hand, and wiped his left hand to his shoulder, copying the hard bow he was carrying cross-body behind him in his hand.

Zhao Yun's right hand took out a carved arrow in the quiver, drew the bow, turned his head, and aimed...... A series of movements were completed in an instant, and as soon as his hand was released, the carved arrow shot through the air like a bullet and towards the difficult forest......