In Qi City at this moment:

"Come on, hurry up and seal the South Gate City for me." At this time, Bu Ji in the Yellow Turban Thieves suddenly shouted loudly. Bu Ji suddenly realized that he was a person anyway. No matter how brave he is, he can't do it on his own. You can break through the gates we have sealed.

"yes, we didn't think of that before. Hurry up, go and seal the south gate! ”

"Yes." When the soldier heard that he had been ordered to seal the city gates, he thought that he finally didn't have to face that terrible court general. That person is really murderous, and there is no grass everywhere he passes. It's much safer to go to the gate of the city by yourself than this.

"It's broken." Zhao Yun obviously saw their intentions, and it was difficult for them to break through before they sealed the city gate. Even if he could climb the city wall and jump down from the city wall, then I am afraid that the cavalry who were coming to support outside at this moment would suffer heavy losses under the random arrows of the Yellow Turban thieves.

"The general is in a panic, and look at the skills of my two brothers."

At this time, two people suddenly rushed out of the house, one of whom wore a three-pronged flat-topped swallow winged bright silver crown and two pheasant tails tied to the crown. The two dragons grabbed the pearls and wiped their foreheads, the front hair was full of eyebrows, and the back hair covered the neck. The body is hung with a Shu brocade flower Su Luo robe, wearing a beast face swallowing head chain silver armor, the waist is tied with a delicate lion jasper belt, and the feet are wearing four-seam Yungen eagle claw boots. The left hangs the gold painting treasure carving bow, and the right inserts the silver inlaid wolf tooth arrow. Holding a five-hook flying spear, riding a lightning white dragon horse, beautiful as a crown of jade, like a swimming dragon: a good and invincible general, a white horse is pretty.

The other person in it wears a crown of five flying tigers and phoenixes. With a mighty and righteous face, the front hair is full of eyebrows, and the back hair covers the neck. The body is hung with a dragon robe of the Shu brocade flying tiger, wearing a yellow scarf and flying goose chain mail armor, a delicate lion jasper belt at the waist, and a tiger descending the mountain with light boots, and a male and female tiger head in gold. The left hangs the gold painting treasure carving bow, and the right inserts the silver inlaid wolf tooth arrow. Holding a tiger's head and a golden gun, riding a lightning white dragon horse, beautiful as a crown of jade, pretentious as a dragon: a righteous and unparalleled little Meng.

I only saw these two people, rushing into the crowd of Yellow Turban thieves, the war drums were rising, the wolf smoke was billowing, the people were turning on their horses, the artillery was full of fire, fighting to the death, and there was no armor left.

In just moments, they rushed to the gates of the city. Zhao Yun is also a general who loves soldiers like a son, and he saw two mighty and powerful men suddenly appear to help him open the city gate. immediately turned around and went back to find Zhou Kang and them, after all, those were elite soldiers in his cavalry battalion, and they couldn't have died on the battlefield without riding horses, but actually died in the battle.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Jin Ge Iron Horse!"

"Invincible!"

Zhou Wen said with a solemn expression on his face: "General Zilong, this Yellow Turban thief is well-trained, and today's battle is not easy. But my sons and daughters of the three armies are not good at their generation, and I will definitely fight with them to the end today, and I will never back down. ”

"Okay, let's kill them today and turn them on their backs."

While Zhao Yun and the others were talking, they heard a loud shout from the commander camp of the Yellow Turban Thieves: "Change the formation-"

After a few rounds of arrow rain, Jin Ge's iron horse desperately rushed to the front of the Yellow Turban Thieves, the arrows of the Yellow Turban Thieves were no longer effective, and the spearmen of the infantry battalion were the first barrier to defense.

Zhou Wen pointed at the long knife and shouted: "Sons, rush with me-" He rushed to the front with a long knife in his hand, and knocked down the two bandits with his hands, his beard was erected, looking at the black-faced stove prince, the momentum was compelling, so not majestic.

Zhao Yun of the white horse and silver spear, although he is young, his hand is not ambiguous, the spear flies, like snowflakes flying, and dozens of yellow turban thieves have been cut down in the blink of an eye. Behind them were the elite soldiers specially trained by Zhao Yun, based on the cavalry recruited by Zhang Fei at the beginning, mixed with the best of the Yanzhou soldiers, the two were divided into a group, cooperated with each other, and were one of the most powerful men and horses in Xue Rengui's Yanzhou army. Of course, the other vote is Gao Shun's trapped camp, as well as Xue Rengui's own guards Huwei team.

Under the contact between the two armies, the swords and guns collided loudly, and the shouts of the soldiers of the two armies were reflected in the eardrums together, mixed with a few terrible screams in the middle, a young Yanzhou soldier and three yellow turban thieves fell down at the same time, blood gurgling down, staining the earth red. The companion of the fallen soldier, also a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, saw the brother who was still talking and laughing together yesterday, fell under the sword in the blink of an eye, and his face was still frightened and unwilling, he seemed to be crazy, his eyes were full of blood, he screamed, the empty door was opened, and the long knife in his hand rushed to the opponent desperately, and at the same time he cut down the yellow turban thief, and in the blink of an eye, he was cut to the ground by the opponent.

The brutal hand-to-hand combat finally began, and no one knew what would happen between an elite cavalry army and the elite of the Yellow Turban thieves.

These big-headed soldiers will go through the test of life and death, and they will never get up when they fall to the ground, and those who are alive will become the phoenixes of Nirvana.

Looking at the young faces, at their slowly falling bodies, and at the blood on their bodies, Zhao Yun felt as if a huge fire was burning in his heart, and his blood was gushing. Suddenly I wanted to shout out loud.

He gritted his teeth tightly, and suddenly said, "It's all my fault, it's me who didn't think it through." only to put the soldiers in a desperate situation. ”

"Brother Zilong, your strategy is originally very good. It's not your fault. ”

"Brother Zhou Wenxian, what do you think of my usual life?"

Zhou Wen was stunned for a moment, not knowing why he suddenly asked this question, but seeing that his eyes were red and his whole body was as hot as fire, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said, "Brother Zilong, you are the most special person I have ever met." ”

Zhao Yun laughed and said, "Brother Zhou Wenxian, what you said is good." Today I want to explain to you, I was born in the end of the micro, thanks to the lord did not give up, I reached today's high position, the lord ordered me to command our Yanzhou cavalry. I have caused them a great loss today. If they can't retreat quickly, they will close the city gates later, and I am afraid that the cavalry team that the lord has worked so hard to build will all die here today. ”

Chief Gao said loudly: "Brother Zilong." How do you talk about this? What are you doing? ”

"Do what?" Zhao Yun smiled, "After I leave 300 brothers behind, you quickly lead them to retreat." ”

He shook off his coat, held the silver spear in his hand, and shouted with murderous energy, "Brothers. Kill me, whoever dares to retreat will be harmed by this group of beasts. ”

Zhou Wen was stunned for a moment, and saw Zhao Yunfeng rushing forward, and went straight to the Yellow Turban thieves to kill him. Chief Gao came back to his senses first and shouted "Kill, ......".

Then he said very unwillingly: "Withdraw the troops!" ”

Zhao Yun was at the front, and he met two yellow turban thieves, and he waved his hand. With a gust of wind, the Gentian Bright Silver Spear slashed the necks of the two men alive, and a stream of blood rose to the sky and fell on his battle robes.

Seeing this bright red blood, Zhao Yun trembled lightly, and saw a young sergeant in front of him, piercing the enemy's chest and back with a shot, but he was cut through the intestines by the enemy's knife, and blood and intestines gushed out.

"Ah......h

Seeing that Zhao Yun was so brave, the soldiers under Zhao Yun were immediately greatly encouraged, and their combat strength doubled, although they were soldiers who had just entered the battlefield, they also left no pieces of armor killed by the enemy, but they were limited by the fact that the number was too small, and the casualties on both sides skyrocketed. For a while, blood was everywhere, dyeing such a mountain lake red.

Looking at the young bodies falling one by one, looking at their unwilling eyes and painful faces, Zhao Yun trembled violently, bursts of blood rushed straight to his head, he felt that he was about to explode, that burning beast blood, he couldn't think of anything anymore, and there was only one thought in his stomach - kill!

"Ahh

"Die quickly!"

Zhao Yun let out a shocking roar, his eyes were blood-red, and the long knife swung into an impenetrable wall of knives, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of people had been stabbed under the horse, and his gentian bright silver spear had died.

He was strong in his internal strength, and his spear swung violently, straight into the enemy's army, and under the ferocity of unmatched, there was no one who could join him.

Zhou Kang was covered with the blood of the enemy, loyally guarding his side, and the two of them went straight into the enemy formation like the killing gods of the next realm, invincible. In this kind of bloody battle, the so-called martial arts skills have long lost their effectiveness, and they all rely on endurance and ruthlessness.

The attacking Yellow Turban thieves obviously did not expect that they were so well prepared, and the enemy's cavalry had no impact power. There will be such combat effectiveness, and when the two sides are stalemate, they suddenly heard a loud shout from the Yellow Turban Thief Army, and a tall and powerful figure rose into the air, and said loudly: "I am Han Zhong, the first fierce general of the Yellow Turban Army, who dares to fight with me." ”

Zhao Yun, who had already killed the red-eyed people, did not talk to him. It only took one shot to stab him under his horse.

The soldiers on both sides almost couldn't believe their eyes, how could this first warrior Han Zhong be shot and killed like this before he fought for a single round.

"General Han Zhong is dead." The Yellow Turban Thieves lost their commander at first glance, and they immediately fell into a huge panic, and everyone's faces showed horror. Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, brother beat casually, this bird general is too useless.

When Zhou Wen saw that Zhao Yun shot one of the enemy's commanders, he was ecstatic and shouted: "General Zhao Yun is brave and kills the enemy chieftain." The enemy army will be defeated, our army will win, rush! ”

The sergeants looked at Zhao Yun, only to see that he had a pistol in his right hand and a sword in his left hand, and his robe was stained red with blood, standing there like an unfailing god of war.

"Burn your blood to avenge the dead brethren." Zhao Yun shouted hoarsely, with a strong and invincible cold taste in his voice. ”