Qianyunling

Jia Xu led 20,000 horses to ambush Liu Bei, but he did not have an advantage, after a fierce battle, the Yellow Turban soldiers lacked stamina, and were taken advantage of the situation by the Xiliang soldiers to counterattack and be defeated.

How so? Among all the Yellow Turban Army, the most subordinate belonging to Xu Feng is brave and good at fighting, followed by the Black Mountain Army led by Zhang Yan, the Baibo Army is slightly inferior, and the rest of the troops are mostly miscellaneous armies with loose military discipline and low combat effectiveness, which cannot be compared with the regular army at all.

Although Zuo Colonel Zhang Niujiao was brave and fearless, the soldiers under the tent were scattered, and once they fell into a stalemate, they lost their hard work, and Liu Bei took advantage of the situation to fight back, and the killing lost their armor, and there were countless casualties.

"Hehe, Jia Xu, you are good at scheming, you have no last resort, why, today is not a fiasco, and it is still too late to surrender now, otherwise, let your heads fall to the ground, and there will be no armor left." Looking at the Yellow Turban soldiers with only more than 1,000 remnants left, Liu Bei smiled proudly at Jia Xu.

"It's a pity, it's a pity." Jia Xu sighed lightly, his face slightly lost.

"Mr. Jia, I'm sorry today, but don't worry, we will fight to the death to protect Mr. to break through."

"Mi Liyan dares to compete with Haoyue, kill, and leave no one." Liu Bei smiled coldly, waved his hand and gave the order to rush and kill.

More than 10,000 Xiliang Iron Cavalry once again lined up in formation and charged the remnants of the Yellow Turbans who were surrounded in the middle.

The iron cavalry was in bursts, rolling over, like a violent wind, wrapped in dust, the momentum was extraordinary, and the murderous aura was amazing, once the Xiliang Iron Cavalry launched a charge, these yellow turban miscellaneous soldiers could not resist at all.

"Lord, Jia Xu can't stand you, I've disappointed you again." Jia Xu looked ashamed. Gritted his teeth and hated with self-reproach.

The one-sided rush was accompanied by one after another Yellow Turban soldiers falling to the ground and dying tragically, and it was about to come to an end, when suddenly the horse stepped on the bell in the distance. Flying a snow-white white dragon horse, the white dragon horse is snow-white, without half a hair, like snow-white satin, white jade crystalline, translucent and flashing, exuding an amazing momentum up and down.

The white horse came in the rain. The heavy rain fell on the horse's back, spotless, which shows how fast the horse runs.

On top of the white horse sits a young general. Silver helmet, silver armor, plain white robe, a bright silver spear in his palm, white face like jade, sword eyebrows and eyes. Handsome and romantic. Extraordinary.

One person and one ride are like one, the horse gallops like flying, the person is as steady as Mount Tai, the silver spear is cold and cold, the forest is dazzling, the rain is pouring down, the young man's face is resolute, and there is no slightest fluctuation on his face. Calm and composed. Murderous and restrained, like a sword ready to be launched, if it is not sheathed, it will inevitably take people's lives and make people frightened.

"Is it a yellow scarf?" The white-robed young general Pegasus came to the front, looking at the yellow turban soldiers who were constantly being eaten, the cold light flashed on his face, the silver gun in his hand was slowly raised, and he shouted loudly, and the white horse under the crotch would run wildly with four hooves, and rushed to the opposite Xiliang soldiers, the white-clothed young man and the silver spear Jiaolong went out to sea, silently, like a glimpse, the lightning pierced the throat of a Xiliang soldier, and with a force on his wrist, the huge man was directly picked up by the white-robed young man in the air.

"Who are you?" Seeing a strange boy suddenly come out, the two warring sides were stunned at the same time.

"I am Changshan Zhao Zilong, yes! Dare to ask where General Xu is? ”

The white-robed young man shouted loudly, and the soldiers around him were stunned, Changshan Zhao Zilong? I haven't heard of it, but Changshan Zhao Yun and the others have heard rumors, it is one of the five tiger generals under Xu Feng's account, and he has picked up the ruthless man of the peerless general Huang Zhong.

"Dare to ask the little general, but Changshan Zhao Yun?" Jia Xu was overjoyed, and faintly guessed the origin of the young man.

"Who are you?" Zhao Yun waved his silver spear, constantly picking and killing the Xiliang soldiers who were blocking in front of him, and asked Jia Xu.

"A certain is Xu Feng's military division, Jia Xu Jia Wenhe, it turned out that General Zhao Yun was here, it is really gratifying, this group of officers and soldiers is Liu Bei's people, Liu Bei wants to lead his troops to the Tiger Prison Pass to intercept and kill the lord, and I stopped him here, but it's a pity..."

Before Jia Xu's words fell, Zhao Yun had already rushed into the enemy formation with a flying horse, such as entering a no-man's land, the person who was killed by Xiliang Tie rode on his back, the silver spear was like a dragon, the white horse was like snow, the spear was elegant, and the person was even more handsome and graceful, Zhao Yun was like a god descending to earth, walking leisurely in the enemy formation, his shots were elegant, his marksmanship was weird, as if he was a skilled craftsman, wantonly swaying, rushing and killing at will, and he couldn't see the slightest cruelty and blood from him, as if everything was so beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

This... Jia Xu was stunned, worthy of the Flying Tiger General under the Lord's account, he was really amazing, at a young age, he had such superb marksmanship.

"Changshan Zhao Yun?" Seeing that he was about to annihilate Jia Xu in one net, he suddenly killed a young general, and he was so good, Liu Bei was dumbfounded, I have to say, sometimes one eye is really not enough, Liu Bei's right eye is like Tongling, dumbfounded, stupid.

A young general, he killed his own elite soldiers on their backs, and kept scattering, this... How is this possible.

"The other party is just one person, don't be afraid, go up together and kill Zhao Yun for me." Seeing that the Xiliang soldiers couldn't stop scattering, Liu Bei hurriedly shouted loudly.

Jingling... A violent Jin Ge staggered sound came out, Zhao Yun picked up a few spears in front of him with a shot, his body was like a gecko, and he was sensitively attached to the horse's back, the silver spear Jiaolong went out to sea, the head of the spear was lightning stabbed, the white light flashed, with a poof, as if a toothpick had pierced a radish in general, there was almost no sound, a Xiliang soldier was picked up by Zhao Yun, disdainful of the spear, the dead body flew out upside down, poof, fell in the center of the enemy formation, and smashed down a piece.

Zhao Yun's silver spear danced wildly, the spear shadow was scattered, endless, and the afterimages in the sky were bursting, making people unable to distinguish between fiction and reality at all, poof, poof, the thieves couldn't even scream, they were all killed by one shot, and they were all shot at the point.

Staring at Liu Bei behind the enemy, Zhao Yun urged the horse to rush wildly, and kept picking up the enemy soldiers in front of him, the figures in the air flew wildly, the war horses on the ground screamed sadly, and Zhao Yun was dusty together, and no one could stop him.

In less than half an hour, Zhao Yun killed the enemy and killed hundreds of thieves, and the people behind him, Zuo Colonel and other people were greatly inspired, and they were all impressed by Zhao Yun's marksmanship, and everyone followed Zhao Yun to rush and kill wildly, and the form of the battlefield changed rapidly, because of the appearance of a Zhao Yun, the Yellow Turban soldiers once again changed from passive beating to active attack, and it was not just an attack, it was more appropriate to say that it was a one-sided crazy crushing.

"Stop him for me, and give it all to me." Seeing Zhao Yun rushing towards him uncontrollably, Liu Bei became a little angry, and his body couldn't help but ride his horse back a few steps.

"Boy, Hugh is rampant, I'll meet you sometime." An enemy general rushed out behind Liu Bei, who was holding a ghost-headed broadsword and rushed towards Zhao Yun with a loud shout.

Zhao Yun urged the horse to rush towards the enemy general, the second horse kicked by mistake, waved the gun with his backhand, and didn't look behind him, Zhao Yun quickly pulled back his spear, poof, the enemy general behind him turned over and fell off the horse, and he was angry on the spot, he didn't understand, why did he die before he made a move, how did he die? The other party shot too fast, and he didn't have time to react in a hurry. (To be continued......)

PS: Guess that Xu Feng's friends who are surrounded by the family in the Battle of Tiger Prison are all good? Xu Feng will put the princes in a nest, and the family will inevitably make a move, hehe, the writing is not good, but he will do his best. Zhao Zinong made a brilliant debut, looking forward to your support.