Behind him, a group of Jiangdong troops rushed up, and they also killed again.

As soon as his feet landed, Zhao Yun grabbed the barrel of the gun and slammed it forward.

The spear drew an arc, and the corpse of the Jiangdong Army that was inserted in the barrel of the gun flew up in the air and crashed into the group of people who rushed up to him.

The corpse spilled blood along the way, leaving mottled blood stains on the deck, and crashed into a group of Jiangdong troops who were facing Zhao Yun.

The Jiangdong Army, which rushed up against him, was caught off guard and was knocked over.

In the midst of the wailing, Zhao Yun even heard the sound of broken bones when people were hit by heavy objects.

The two Jiangdong soldiers in the front were smashed by the corpses, and a stream of blood spurted out of their mouths and flew out in the air.

The Jiangdong army, which was killed from the opposite side, was smashed over by the corpse.

Smashing the Jiangdong army in front to the ground, Zhao Yun turned around, swiped the spear in his hand, and slashed in front of the abdomen of the group of Jiangdong troops who rushed up.

Seeing that the Jiangdong Army was about to rush behind him, the tip of the gun swept through the abdomen, and they were all stunned there.

With blades in their hands, the Jiangto soldiers who rushed to the front stood in place, looking down at their abdomen.

The Jiangdong soldier standing on the far left watched his abdomen explode and a lump of intestines gushing out of the crack.

He snorted, his legs went limp, and he fell.

The other Jiang Dongjun, who looked down at their abdomen, also saw their intestines squirting out of their abdominal cavity under the squeeze of blood.

Before boarding the ship, Zhao Yun picked several Jiangdong soldiers in a row.

The Jiangdong army on the ship was a little more jealous of him, and he didn't dare to step forward easily.

Holding a spear and glaring angrily at the Jiangdong army that surrounded him, Zhao Yun let out a loud shout and killed him in the place where the crowd was most concentrated.

Taking advantage of the moment when Jiangdong Army was stunned, he saw clearly that in the most crowded place, the Jiangdong officer commanding the building ship was looking at him in horror.

Capture the thief and capture the king first!

Although Zhao Yun was confident that he would wipe out the entire Jiangdong army, he still believed that once the enemy chieftain was eliminated, it would be easier for the rest of the Jiangdong army to be wiped out.

Holding a spear, he rushed towards the group of Jiangdong troops.

Although he was panicked in his heart, seeing Zhao Yun rushing up, Jiang Dongjun still let out an angry roar and killed him.

The spear flew over, and the silver tip of the spear drew arcs of light, sweeping towards the Jiangdong army that rushed over.

A Jiangdong army with a shield was rushing forward, and suddenly felt a pain in the palm of his hand, and the shield he was holding was actually cut through the middle by Zhao Yun's spear.

The palm that held the handle of the shield was also missing four fingers at the moment when the shield was cut!

Compared to the others, he is lucky!

Several of his companions who rushed forward with him were swept away because they were bearing the most direct force of Zhao Yun's spear, and they were swept away with shields.

Holding the barrel of the gun with both hands, Zhao Yun rushed all the way forward, and the Jiangdong troops in front of him fell to the ground one after another.

At first, some Jiangdong troops dared to meet them, but soon, they found that Zhao Yun was not a figure they could deal with.

When Zhao Yun entered the crowd, the Jiangdong army seemed to surround him on the surface, but they all retreated, for fear of being swept by his spear.

In just three or five rounds, Zhao Yun killed from a group of Jiangdong troops and rushed straight to the officer standing not far away.