Distant and state borders, boundary.

The sound of horses roaring, the sound of horses' hooves resounded, and tens of thousands of soldiers and horses roared past.

This is a silent and full of strength of cavalry, the black armor is not as good as the horse's legs, the hooves of more than 10,000 soldiers and horses are sonorous and powerful, although the people are numerous but not mixed, rolling up smoke and dust, looking at it from afar, overwhelming, the flag is fluttering, it is extremely shocking.

The general at the head, holding a horse, fluttering hair, and a handsome face that was white and creamy, with a trace of tiredness that could not be concealed.

Yes, he was indeed tired, not only him, but also the 10,000 elite riders behind him.

One day and one night, the horses galloped, except for two hours of rest an hour ago, the rest of the time was spent in the whiplash, even with his physical strength was still a little unbearable.

This was not a leisurely stroll, but a crazy rush, in order to rush to the boundary as soon as possible, Zhao Yun and the 10,000 soldiers of the Bingzhou Standing Combat Battalion did not dare to delay the slightest.

Two hours, or four hours, is a luxury enough.

If it weren't for the physical strength of the soldiers, they might not even have two hours.

That's the case, more than 10,000 soldiers, including Zhao Zilong, who has been crawling on horseback since he was a child, were also worn and bleeding on both sides of his thighs, and he was not out of breath, but in those resolute eyes, it was difficult to hide the tiredness.

Fortunately, it is not far away after all.

Kaikyu is a small castle.

Subordinate to the jurisdiction of Taiyuan County, although the city is small, it produced a generation of writers Guo Tai at that time and became famous.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, he was famous for his understanding of humanity, and there were Runan Xu Shao Xu Zijiang in the south, and Guo Tai Guo Linzong in the north. The two are famous for dividing the north and south. Make a list by name. There are few discrepancies.

Therefore, even the Han book was once known as Nanxu and Beiguo.

And the small world is known to the world because of Guo Tai's reputation.

At this time, Jiexiu City fell into the hands of Zhang Ji, a general under Dong Zhuo.

Zhang Ji is not simple.

What's even more simple is his nephew Zhang Xiu.

Zhao Yun once fought with the Xiliang Army, and the only time he suffered a big loss, which was folded in the hands of Zhang's uncle and nephew, to be precise, it was a small loss in the hands of Zhang Xiu.

And that time. He still can't forget it today.

"My good brother."

Zhao Yun's jade-like handsome face flashed a hint of coldness, and he was looking forward to seeing what his expression would be when Zhang Xiu saw him again.

"Speed up, before the sun sets, you must track the enemy."

The spear shook, the white horse neighed, Zhao Yun shouted softly, and the back of the 10,000 tiger wolves in the state was shocked, and the speed increased by three or four points.

On the spacious road from Jiexiu to Wu County in the east, a group of soldiers and horses were also on the way.

Flags fluttering. The horses are wrapped in bridles, and there are really a lot of people. There are 20,000 of them.

The road is not wide, but it is enough to accommodate ten horsemen in parallel.

First, the black and white military flag symbolizing the Xiliang Army, and then a large banner with Zhang characters was opened, the sound of horses' hooves was neat, and the flag was whigning.

The middle-aged general with a long beard and chest at the head, although he is middle-aged, is still burly and strong, with a sallow face and a large gun in his hand.

Beside him, a man with a face that looked four or five points similar to him.

is not very old, but his temperament is like an eagle, and his eyes are full of sharp light.

He is Zhang Xiu.

Tong Yuan's second disciple and Zhao Yun's senior brother at the same time.

There are three brothers, each with his own master.

Zhang Ren served as a general under Liu Zhang in Yizhou.

Zhang Xiu was in the Xiliang Army and held hand in hand with Zhang Ji.

Zhao Yun was the latest of the three to worship Tong Yuan's sect, but he was the most outstanding one who inherited the essence of Tong Yuan's marksmanship.

Tong Yuan, whose whereabouts are ethereal, once said that among the three closed disciples, only Zhao Yun inherited his mantle.

Zhang Ren didn't believe it, and Zhang Xiu didn't believe it either.

The three brothers in the same sect have a deep relationship, and they are even in a hostile state most of the time.

Fortunately, it is not a matter of personal emotion, and the matter of position is ultimately for the public.

Such as the battle between Zhao Yun and Zhang Xiu three years ago.

From dawn to dark, in the end, outside the Tiger Prison Pass, Zhang Xiu, who killed a horse pistol, escaped smoothly.

It's not a win or a loser, but in Zhao Yun's heart, it's already a win.

The first confrontation between the two brothers after their martial arts training.

It ended with Zhao Yun reluctantly withdrawing his troops.

The battle of Tiger Prison Pass became a shame for Zhao Yun.

And this time, it was Zhao Yun's first battle under Yuan Shang, and he couldn't afford to lose.

A person with ideals and ambitions will always think more and think further than ordinary people.

Undoubtedly, outside Linrong City, Zhao Yun had already signed a military order for himself, a military order that was silent, and even only engraved in his heart.

In this battle, he wants to win, not only to win, but also to fight wonderfully.

I believe that several other soldiers and horses also have the same idea.

Zhao Yun naturally knows this.

And Zhang Xiu also has a similar idea.

The two armies were less than ten kilometers apart, and Zhang Ji followed Zhang Xiu to leave Jiexiu on the way to Wu County.

Zhao Yun was in a hurry, but Zhang Ji and Zhang Xiu's uncle and nephew were not in a hurry.

As soon as the city was broken, more than 20,000 Xiliang cavalry recuperated for a day, and their mental state was the best time, and they didn't have to worry about an enemy attack.

Two armies of soldiers and horses are coming.

It didn't take long for the scouts on both sides to be in hand.

It is their responsibility to find out the enemy's intelligence and hunt down the enemy's scouts.

Zhang Ji and Zhang Xiu's uncle and nephew commanded more than 20,000 soldiers and horses are all elite, it is the first batch of Xiliang cavalry to follow Dong Zhuo out of Liangzhou, growing up on horseback, Qiang and Han each account for half, many battles and blood, those who can survive are all brave and good at fighting, and there are at least a dozen lives at hand, and they are extremely brave.

The confrontation between the scouts of the two armies was quick and cruel.

Suddenly, one of the two armies fell off their horses and left, and the other dozen or dozens of people did not hesitate to draw their weapons and meet them.

The scouts are all the elite of the first army, and those who can take on such a heavy task are all one out of a hundred, not only to be careful, but also to have high requirements for martial arts.

Brutal combat, hand-to-hand combat, or long-range shooting.

Soon, the winner was decided.

There were more than a dozen weapons and dozens of corpses on the ground.

There were three scouts in total, two dressed as the Western Liang Army, and only one tiger wolf in the state.

No one escaped.

Including the sixteen scouts of the tiger wolf in Bingzhou, and the thirty-four people of the Xiliang army, all of whom were killed in battle.

Basically fighting for their lives, dozens of corpses with blood still dried, fell to the ground weakly, in the air, there was a smell of blood, in mid-air, several vulture eagles kept circling, but for some reason did not fall.

Animals always have a little more sense of crisis than people.

Although the eagles were eager for the fresh meat below, there was a sense of danger in the dark that made them dare not fall.

Humans are very similar to animals, and sometimes, animals are more cautious and self-controlled.

The sound of horses' hooves suddenly rang out.

The land is shaking, coming from both sides of the road.

Boom, smoke and dust, two torrents suddenly approached.

"Huh~"

Zhao Yun suddenly grabbed the reins, and the high-speed running suddenly stopped, and the batch of white treasure horses suddenly let out a dissatisfied hiss, jumped forward, and stopped cleanly.

The 10,000 black-armored cavalry behind him also stopped, and nearly 10,000 war horses neighed, causing the coveted vulture eagle in mid-air to frighten its feathers and quickly fly away.

On the other side, Zhang Ji and Zhang Xiu's uncle and nephew came.

The speed was no slower than Zhao Yun's.

Just when Zhao Yun's horse's hooves stopped, at the same time, only less than a kilometer apart, 20,000 Xiliang Iron Cavalry also made similar movements, and more than 20,000 pairs of eyes stared coldly at the enemy troops not far away.

"Is that you?" Zhang Xiu recognized Zhao Yun with the white horse and silver spear at a glance, and looked a little surprised.

"Long time no see." Zhao Yun smiled indifferently, but his smile carried an indescribable meaning.

"yes, I haven't seen you in a while." Hearing this, Zhang Xiu nodded, not showing enthusiasm, but the palm holding the spear in his hand suddenly tightened.

Zhang Ji had seen Zhao Yun before, and naturally knew the relationship between Zhao Yun and his nephew, so he only talked to Zhao Yun in a low voice, and his body retreated slightly, leaving the dominance to Zhang Xiu.

Zhang Xiu straddled the horse in front, looked at Zhao Yun for a while, and said after a moment of silence: "You want to stop me?" ”

Zhao Yun's face was tightened, and the palm of his hand holding the gun was also tight, and he said in a deep voice: "You have to stop it." ”

"Good"

Zhang Xiu shouted softly: "Our senior brothers haven't fought each other for several years, and in the battle of Tiger Prison Pass back then, you can win for your brother, and it's the same now." ”

"Then let's fight." Zhao Yun's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and the silver spear in his hand was raised high.

The 10,000 juju tiger wolves suddenly tightened their bodies and pulled out the best charging posture.

"Kill."

The silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand fell without hesitation.

Zhang Xiu's arm also fell.

Two angry shouts.

The roar suddenly became atmospheric, and the earth trembled even more, and from a distance, two torrents of different colors collided violently. (To be continued......)

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