An hour has passed, two hours have passed, and gradually Zhao Yun has been killing for nearly three hours surrounded by Cao Bing, the speed of the horse is getting slower and slower, and Zhao Yun's movements are getting slower and slower, as several chain locks are pulled up at the same time, this time Zhao Yun is not so lucky.

Blood-stained robes are red through armor,

When the sun who dares to compete,

Seven in and seven out of Cao camp,

Only Changshan Zhao Zilong.

Heroes emerge from the formation,

Surrounded by Shi brave.

Devils cry and gods howl,

The sky was terrified and the earth was miserable.

CHANG Shan ZHAO Zilong,

All over the body.

Seven chain tripping ropes, the jade lion was too tired, and after six tripping ropes, he finally tripped over the chain and fell to the ground, and Zilong also rolled over from the horse and fell to the ground. 、

More than a dozen Cao soldiers rushed over first, everyone swords and guns came out, besieging Zhao Yun who landed together, Zhao Yun rolled on the spot eighteen times, took advantage of the situation to wave the Qingyu sword in his hand, chirping, with a burst of seeping screams, in the face of the green sword that was sharpened like mud, the flesh and blood were difficult to resist at all, and they were cut off by Zhao Yun and fell to the ground screaming, Zhao Yun hit a carp, the tip of the sword was lightly on the ground, and his body rose in the air and fell to the ground steadily.

Without waiting for Zhao Yun to gain a firm foothold, Wei Yuanjin waved the bronze man in his hand and killed it closely, Wei Yuanjin is the first fierce general under the command of Gongsun Wang of Liaodong, with extraordinary strength, holding a pair of one-horned bronze men is extremely ruthless, Zhao Yun leaned back, easily dodged, did not wait for Wei Yuanjin to retract his body, Zhao Yun came out with both hands, guns and swords at the same time, all of them pierced into the heart of Wei Yuanjin, and Yuan Jin screamed. With a terrible wail, Zhao Yun kicked him out with one foot, and straightened the tiger's body against the wind again.

At this time, the surrounding Cao soldiers gathered more and more. There were no less than two or three hundred people, Zhao Yunyin spear was propped up on the ground, and he exhaled a few heavily, he didn't expect that the encirclement of Cao Bing was so fierce, and the horses were already weak after killing for too long, and even he was a little exhausted, because of the encirclement of Cao Bing. The Jade Lion has been temporarily separated from Zhao Yun.

"Up..."I don't know who shouted, dozens of Cao soldiers rushed up at the same time, and Zhao Yun shook his spirits. Dancing with a sword in his left hand and a gun in his right hand like a mad tiger, he fought with Cao Bing again.

Even if his body is not strong, Zilong is still brave and invincible, and he is only seen wielding a spear and sword. Surrounded by Cao soldiers, he flickered and moved. Leaping and flying, the killed Cao soldiers turned on their backs, flesh and blood flying, and after a while, the corpses of Cao soldiers around Zhao Yun were piled up, and Zhao Yun was also covered in blood, almost unable to see the original appearance, covered in blood. The original handsome and heroic face was no longer visible, and Zhao Yun rushed to kill. Killing and repelling waves of Cao soldiers, Cao Cao, who was standing on the hillside, always looked at Zhao Yun, the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, he hated and liked Zhao Yun's bravery, hated him but couldn't serve under his own account, such a fierce general, he was willing to help the thief, Cao Cao became more and more unwilling.

Yue Xi clasped his hands on his chest, sitting quietly on horseback, and admired Zhao Yun in his heart, almost everyone wanted to step forward and make meritorious contributions to cut off Zhao Yun's head, but Yue Xi never moved, facing the opponent who was deeply encircled, Yue Xi disdained to take advantage of the danger of others, not to mention that even if he took advantage of the danger of others, ordinary people could not kill Zhao Yun.

Even Lu Bu died under Zhao Yun's gun, such an opponent is worthy of respect.

"What about our casualties?" After a while, Cao Cao asked Gao Shun on the side.

"Thirty generals were killed and wounded, and ...... soldiers" Gao Shun hesitated, seeing Cao Cao's face sank, Gao Shun hurriedly replied, "Cao Bing was killed and wounded nearly three thousand. ”

"Hiss..." Everyone gasped, in the face of the heavy encirclement of more than 500,000 Cao soldiers, Zhao Yun not only persevered until now, but also killed so many people, it was really terrifying.

The scene has fallen into hand-to-hand combat, Cao Cao had to wave his hand to let the archers retreat, there is only one enemy, naturally all Cao soldiers cannot go up to fight at the same time, they can only besiege Zhao Yun, wave after wave of forward and follow-up, the real cruel wheel war, Zhao Yun has no respite at all, can only fight desperately.

"Puff puff..."The blood-colored silver spear still didn't move slowly, and it couldn't stop stabbing out frantically, and the green sword was also dancing wildly in the sky, killing Cao Bing's flesh and blood splashed, at this moment, Zhao Yun was definitely the most violent and terrifying killing machine, and the screams were wave after wave, never stopped, although Zhao Yun's breathing became thicker and thicker, his eyes became more sharp and terrifying.

Without the slightest fancy move, Zhao Yun's every sword and every shot was not wasted, and whenever he made a move, someone would inevitably fall, not only did he try his best to save his body, but this ruthless move that was difficult to dodge in an understatement also completely shocked everyone.

As long as Zhao Yun makes a move, there will inevitably be Cao Bing's death, if you appreciate it carefully, you can see that Zhao Yun's body is like the wind, more and more fluttering, left and right, erratic, every time I see the knife and gun in Cao Bing's hand about to hit Zhao Yun's vital point, almost everyone thinks that Zhao Yun will not escape the time of death, but he dodged away lightly, as if like a piece of catkins fluttering in the wind, unpredictable, and the trace is difficult to find.

The body has already reached the limit, but Zhao Yun's mind is becoming more and more clear, whether it is moving or making moves, he can use what he has learned in his life to the fullest, and there is a faint feeling of breaking through the shackles.

In a desperate situation, Zhao Yun's potential was stimulated to the maximum, and he seemed to be about to fall to the ground with fatigue, but he was just like a tumbler, no matter when, he could stand up straight again.

"It's not good...", Xiahou and Yue Xi exclaimed almost at the same time.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm afraid that Zhao Zilong is going to break through because of the blessing he has gained in this hard battle."

Many people are puzzled by this, but a master like Xiahou Yuexi understands that once the body breaks through, whether it is moves or physical fitness, it will reach a new level.

Only in the depths of the desperate situation, people's potential can be fully stimulated, if they can't bear it, they will die, if they succeed in breaking through, they will be reborn.

"You must not let Zhao Yun go, immediately give the order, and kill Zhao Zilong at a disdainful price."

With Xiahoudun's order, Cao's offensive became more ferocious, and there were hundreds of people rushing forward in almost every wave.

Zhao Yun was like a drunk, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, his movements were getting slower and slower, the blood on his body was also dripping on the ground like rain, and his wheezing sound was getting louder and louder, but the cold light shot out of those two eyes became more and more sharp as a knife.

"Poof..."Zhao Yun was shot in the shoulder.

"Poof" in the back again.

After a while, he was hit by another arrow in his back, and the arrow was naturally shot by Xiahoudun, but Zhao Yun's spear and sword were propped up on the ground, and he still did not fall, gritting his teeth, Zhao Yun stood up again.

At this time, the surrounding Cao soldiers were already frightened and didn't dare to go on again, they had never seen such a strong general, and they killed nearly 10,000 Cao soldiers by themselves, but they were still standing.

On the ground around, the corpses were piled up, and the blood had already flowed into a river, although Zhao Yun was staggered and seriously injured in eight places, not only did he not fall, but he looked at the frightened Cao Bing around him, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he smiled disdainfully. (To be continued......)