The banner was waving in the wind, the war drums were rumbling, the cold light of the weapons was dazzling, the killing sound was thrilling, and the incalculable number of Cao soldiers, under the leadership of hundreds of generals, from different places, gathered around Zhao Yun and Wang Baoyu.

Wang Baoyu's heart suddenly cooled, and he hugged Xiao Adou tightly at the critical moment, which has nothing to do with loyalty, love, responsibility, etc., but this little guy is chubby and full of calories, which can make Wang Baoyu's cold body and mind warm.

"Baoyu, follow me, don't get lost." Zhao Yun commanded, solemnly pulled out the Qingyu sword behind his back, held the sword in his left hand and the gun in his right hand, and rushed forward to kill.

Zhao Yun's silver spear swept vigorously, and the screams came, and dozens of Cao soldiers who rushed over were knocked out, but then rushed through a group of Cao soldiers, Zhao Yun struggled to attack, and the silver spear swept away a large area, but there were still Cao soldiers surging up like a tide.

Zhao Yun swung left and right, one after another, but Cao Bing was like a death squad, constantly rushing towards Zhao Yun.

Wang Baoyu instantly understood, damn, this is a fatigue tactic! shouted to Zhao Yun: "Brother Zilong, capture the thief and capture the king first, and kill the general first." ”

As soon as Zhao Yun heard this, he suddenly understood, and the two people under the banner rushed straight ahead with their guns waved their guns, and the banners were written "Jiao Touch" and "Zhang Nan" respectively.

When the second general saw Zhao Yun rushing over, not only was he not afraid, but he laughed, only to see Jiao Touch make a gesture, and in an instant, dozens of soldiers armed with hook and sickle guns appeared on his side, this kind of hook and sickle guns were six or seven meters long, and they were intertwined with each other to form a big net, and they were head-on towards Zhao Yun and Wang Baoyu.

Looking up and seeing those silver hooks, Wang Baoyu was so frightened that he almost lost his soul, and hurriedly grabbed the reins of the black shadow and slowed down his speed. If this is hooked by these things, it will definitely be a blur of flesh and blood, and an extremely miserable death.

Zhao Yun is a battle-hardened general in the end, and I saw that he was not in a hurry, jumping on horseback, majestic. Wang Baoyu was dumbfounded, what does Zhao Yun want to do at this time?

I saw that the Qingyu Sword in Zhao Yun's hand was pointing high into the air, and his legs were slightly bowed together, making a standard gymnastics move, a large rotation of three hundred and sixty degrees, with this action, the Qingyu Sword also drew a big arc in the air, and in an instant, the heads of those hook and sickle spears were cut off and fell to the ground like raindrops.

Pretty! Wang Baoyu subconsciously clenched his fists and applauded, but heard Adou in his arms snort, it turned out that he had pinched the child. Wang Baoyu hurriedly patted it, and before he could remember how to sing the lullaby, Adou yawned with his mouth open, rolled his eyelids and fell asleep again.

Besides, Zhao Yun had already landed firmly on his horse, and rushed towards Jiao Touch and Zhang Nan with a swing of the Qingyu Sword.

"It's not good, this general actually has a green sword in his hand." Jiao Touch exclaimed, and the horse wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Jiao touched Zhang Nan and saw that he couldn't retreat, and hurriedly raised the big knife in his hand to resist, but a trace of contempt appeared on Zhao Yun's face, and the Qing Yu Sword in his hand was like cutting tofu, directly cutting the two big knives from the middle.

Just when the second general was surprised, the silver spear in Zhao Yun's right hand had already stabbed Jiao Touch's chest, poof, a stream of blood arrows erupted from Jiao Touch's chest, and his head drooped, and he couldn't die anymore.

The eyes that were as cold as ice arrows shot at Zhang Nan, which made Zhang Nan almost frightened, turned around and ran, Zhao Yun did not withdraw the silver gun, just picked up the scorched corpse, and the head of the gun continued to rush forward.

Oh! With a scream, Zhang Nan's heart was also stabbed by a spear, and he died in an instant, Zhao Yun shouted, and the spear carried two generals, raised high, and the gods were heroic and mighty, like a god descending to earth, so frightened that many Cao soldiers in front of him peed their pants.

Wang Baoyu grinned, the admiration for Zhao Yun in his heart was indescribable, the victorious general Zhao Zilong was indeed not in vain. At this time, there were two generals in the rear who shouted and rode their horses and rushed up, and the big banner said "Ma Yan" and "Zhang Ji".

Wang Baoyu hurriedly reminded Zhao Yun in front of him: "Brother Zilong, there are also people coming from behind." ”

At this time, Zhao Yun had already killed the red eyes, and all the potential hidden in his body exploded, he flicked the horse's head, and smashed the second general on the silver spear at Ma Yan and Zhang Ji.

Ma Yan and Zhang were afraid of being hit by the corpse, and almost without thinking, they swung the knife and slashed it randomly, poor Jiao Touch and Zhang Nan, after being stabbed to death by a gun, they were cut into several pieces by their own brothers, and fell to the ground in pieces.

"Let's go!" Zhao Yun yelled at Wang Baoyu, returned to the horse and greeted Ma Yan and Zhang Ji, Wang Baoyu urged the horse to run for less than ten meters, only to hear two screams, looked back, only to see Ma Yan and Zhang Ji's heads, has been the heroic and invincible Zhao Yun with the Qing Yu sword to cut off, two generals fell to the ground, one of the eyes were wide open, full of horror, the other person's eyes were tightly closed, as if he had been frightened before death.

Zhao Yun's speed is really not covered, of course, it also depends on the sword in his hand, otherwise how can they fight for more than a dozen rounds.

At this time, Wang Baoyu didn't care about the poor person at all, seeing that there was a bloody road in front of him, he urged the horse to run forward, and suddenly, the black shadow horse under his crotch neighed and stopped suddenly.

Wang Baoyu hugged his back, almost not being thrown off the horse by this guy, touched the bulge on the back of the black shadow horse's neck again and again, and shouted with a crying voice: "Dude, you can't strike at this time!" The book says that Zhao Yun is not dead in Changbanpo, but it doesn't say whether I, Wang Baoyu, am dead or not! ”

The black shadow horse still didn't move, and kept digging the ground with the horse's hooves, Wang Baoyu looked down, but he was scared into a cold sweat, the place where the black shadow horse stepped on one of its front hooves had collapsed, and there was a trap ahead.

Zhao Yun also rode his horse to catch up, and Wang Baoyu hurriedly called out to him and said, "There is a trap ahead." ”

Zhao Yun was slightly stunned, and immediately said, "Then rush to the left and kill." ”

The two of them immediately turned their horses' heads and continued to rush to the left, Adou in his arms should have not rested well last night, and he slept so hard that his nose bubbled.

But Wang Baoyu thinks that although Adou is honest, he will not have intellectual problems, and many modern energetic children often fall asleep after sitting in the car for a few minutes. And the bumpy horseback also has this hypnotic function, so the more this little guy sleeps, the more fragrant it becomes, and it doesn't add any trouble to Wang Baoyu.

On the other hand, Mrs. Mi in the back, the restraints on her body were a little loose after fleeing all the way, and her body was slightly tilted, so that Wang Baoyu did not dare to turn back to the right, because it would be as if a naughty girl was playing hide and seek with her, and if she turned her head forty-five degrees to the right, she could see Mrs. Mi's face. Hey, this is a great woman with a mother's heart full of love, let's not use scary words to describe it.

At this time, the general Zhang He had already led people along the hillside from the left, shouting at the two of them.