In fact, Zhang Fei and Guan Yu's troops changed their outfits, and as soon as they left the city gate, their whereabouts were sold to Fang Zhiwen by some players, although there are indeed people who like Liu Guanzhang among the players, and there are quite a few of them, but there are many people who hate or even hate them extremely, so it is too easy for Li Xueyin to find a few people who betrayed Liu Guanzhang.

It only took one hundred taels of silver to report their whereabouts, and Guan Yu and Zhang Fei's whereabouts were sold.

When the two brothers, who thought they were well disguised, dressed up as players and rushed to the south, Zhao Yun, who came to lure the enemy, also set off with two hundred cavalry, Fang Zhiwen was worried that Zhao Yun would be addicted to playing and refused to retreat, so he himself also followed, and the rest of the troops were controlled by Zhen Xiang and Xiangxiang, and continued to ambush in the forest.

Seeing Zhang Fei and Guan Yu's troops from a distance, Fang Zhiwen couldn't help but pout, you said that since you want to pretend to be the player's troops, then it's better to pretend to be professional, even if those soldiers have changed their clothes, but one of the two leaders of you has a long beard and a red face, and a leopard eye and black beard, so you can also cover up the landmarks on your face, are you really a fool in the world!?

Zhao Yun saw the two people who had been repeatedly described by Xiangxiang from a distance, and couldn't help pouting, he and the lord still knew that the black scarf was masked, and they were a well-behaved thief, these two guys didn't even bother to do basic disguises, either the second goods or the second goods, it must be the second goods.

Zhao Yun was about to rush up, but Fang Zhiwen stretched out his hand to stop him, took out his bow and arrow, raised his hand with an arrow, and two hundred steps away, directly put a small soldier over, and then returned to the horse and ran.

Zhang Fei and Guan Yu were stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, this group of thieves really didn't pay attention to Ae's words and didn't say anything, they shot directly with the bow, and the range was so far, Zhang Fei was so angry that he yelled, and rushed up with a horse, Guan Yu was a little late, and also beckoned the cavalry to follow.

"Zilong, let him chase closer, you pick him up a few tricks, and then pretend to be invincible and retreat. I greet them with bows and arrows in front of them, and they are not allowed to fight. ”

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Fang Zhiwen lightly knocked Xue Ye, Xue Ye shook his head dissatisfiedly, controlled his speed and ran forward about a hundred steps slightly. With two hundred cavalry all the way to the south, only Zhao Yun was left to press the formation behind the troops.

Fang Zhiwen let the troops scatter the formation and shoot backwards freely, due to the distance, the bows and arrows of these soldiers actually couldn't reach each other, but Fang Zhiwen deliberately let the arrows of the troops go empty, just to paralyze these two guys and smoothly lead them into an ambush, but now Fang Zhiwen doesn't know that these two two goods have made up their minds to go straight to the lair. There is no need to quote at all.

Fang Zhiwen shot back while running, trying his best to control the frequency of his shooting, but this time, he also shot a few pursuers, but Zhang Fei gradually approached Zhao Yun under Fang Zhiwen's deliberate control.

Soon the two chased each other head to end, Zhang Fei held his breath, and was about to find someone to vent, and he rounded his arms and came up with a big move, the combat skill 'Splitting the Sky'. Splitting the sky is not a stabbing skill, but a smashing path, smashing with a spear, and forming a special move, I'm afraid only people with a more impatient temperament will get it. In Zhao Yun's view, this skill is actually related to temperament. But it has nothing to do with skills, because this skill is too long, it's not really threatening.

Zhao Yun masked his face, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, Zhang Fei's skill is full of strength, the realm has also gone up, and the momentum is even more terrifying, but it is a little flashy, just like the lord said, this person is too dependent on his own temperament.

Zhao Yun twisted the spear, only used a very simple skill 'stabbing', and went straight to the middle door of Zhang Fei's wide open, Zhang Fei was stunned, Zhao Yun's gun speed was so fast, Zhang Fei didn't have time to think about it, subconsciously swung the tail end of the spear in his hand, and turned back sideways to block Zhao Yun's silver spear, as for his own attack, it naturally collapsed.

Zhao Yun's spear skills are so simple, without waiting for Zhang Fei's reaction, Zhao Yun's gun was collected and sent, and he had already staggered Zhang Fei's small swing tail, and went towards Zhang Fei's chest and abdomen again, Zhang Fei shouted angrily, his eyes were round, the spear continued to swing, the speed was even faster, his hands were staggered, and it was another skill 'Iron Wall', but this time it was indeed a pure defensive skill.

Zhao Yun squinted his eyes, the spear was retracted and stabbed again, this time there was a 'ding' sound, the weapons of the two were solid, Zhao Yun's spear tip was pierced on the shaft of Zhang Fei's black snake spear, fortunately Zhang Fei was very vigilant and moved it in time, otherwise, Zhao Yun's shot was stuck on Zhang Fei's finger, Zhang Fei couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, due to the strong impact force, the two horses slightly widened the distance.

Zhang Fei stabilized his mind, the roughness and carelessness just now had been put away, he took a deep breath, and looked at the opponent who looked very young, but saw that his eyes were full of disdain and ridicule, Zhang Fei was so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born, and he held it in his chest in one breath, and it hurt!

Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun's short fight, Fang Zhiwen and Guan Yu could see it clearly, Guan Yu felt a pang in his heart, knowing that this young general with a masked face was not simple, he didn't expect that among the thieves in this team, there was not only a strong archer with a long range, but also such a powerful spear general, could it be that the young general in front of him was Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong, who was as famous as Lu Bu, the god of war, and known as the god of guns? If it was really him, he would never be let go back today.

Guan Yu thought of this, and desperately chased after him, wanting to catch up with Zhao Yun.

It's just that Zhao Yun's speed is controlled by Fang Zhiwen, Zhao Yun only needs to follow the soldiers who are twenty or thirty steps away from him, as long as he maintains this distance, Zhao Yun doesn't need to calculate other things at all, he just needs to concentrate on Zhang Fei's battle.

Judging from the situation of a change of hands just now, Zhang Fei's strength is above his own, and his agility is slightly inferior, but his blow just now made Zhang Fei's horse step disordered, obviously his horse is not good, and his riding skills are not very good, and he should not be defeated in horse battle, and it may be a little difficult to fight on foot.

It's just that the gap between the two is actually very small, unless both of them have desperate plans, otherwise they will not be able to tell the winner for a while, but if Zhao Yun wants to get rid of Zhang Fei's war horse, it is still very easy, maybe he can hurt Zhang Fei by the way, but this result does not meet the lord's plan, so Zhao Yun gave up this idea, just wanted to fight Zhang Fei a few more times, and then repel Zhang Fei's war horse, take the opportunity to open the distance, first lead them to the ambush ground, and then fight happily

Zhang Fei adjusted slightly, and soon urged the horse to approach again, this time Zhang Fei was honest, and the regular 'stabbing' start, because Zhang Fei's spear was longer than Zhao Yun's spear, so Zhang Fei had the advantage of attacking first, there was no doubt about this, and Zhang Fei naturally took the lead.

Zhao Yun delicately stretched out his spear and put it on Zhang Fei's spear, both of them were quickly looking for the source of each other's strength, but both of them were top generals, so they naturally understood the skills of exerting force, and now both of them were holding on to it, Zhang Fei's eyes rolled, and he suddenly accelerated the straight advance of the middle palace, which was to force Zhao Yun to choose, either to block, or to exchange injuries for injuries.

Zhang Fei believed that his spear was relatively long, so Zhao Yun would definitely not dare to exchange injuries for injuries, even if Zhao Yun really chose to exchange injuries for injuries, Zhang Fei could completely rely on the advantage of the length of the weapon and stab Zhao Yun off his horse first.

As soon as Zhao Yun saw Zhang Fei advancing strongly, he immediately understood his thoughts, but how could Zhao Yun be an ordinary person, how could Zhao Yun, who was a famous teacher, not learn how to deal with this situation, Zhao Yun's wrist shook, and the spear seemed to turn into a soft ribbon, which instantly entangled Zhang Fei's spear, and opened it to the back, trying to open Zhang Fei's middle palace.

Zhang Fei's spear trembled violently, and instantly exchanged more than a dozen shots with Zhao Yun's spear, but due to the tremor of Zhang Fei's spear, the speed of the piercing was naturally slow, but Zhao Yun's spear took advantage of the impact of Zhang Fei's spear to stab Zhang Fei's face, and at the same time launched the 'provoking' skill to speed up, so that it just made up for the disadvantage of the shorter weapon, and could preemptively kill Zhang Fei before Zhang Fei's spear arrived.

The corners of Zhang Fei's mouth pulled, and he suddenly leaned on the horse's back, the spear in his hand conjured a ray of black light, and stabbed straight at Zhao Yun's side, the black spear was bent and curved, like a poisonous snake out of a hole, and the whining sound of the spear shadow was like a terrible ghost urging life, this is Zhang Fei's skill 'soul snatching'.

Zhao Yun was not in a hurry, the tail of the gun knocked down slightly, just hitting the side of the spear, the spear grazed Zhao Yun's body and walked away, the war horse rushed forward, Zhang Fei also wanted to keep up with a sweeping army, however, Zhao Yun's gun borrowed the power of the impact again, and jumped back, this time it was a 'point stab', like a crane's peck, so fast that the tip of the gun was almost invisible, and only a wisp of white edge could be seen.

Zhang Fei scolded angrily, because this time it was not aimed at Zhang Fei, but at the black war horse that Zhang Fei sat on, Zhang Fei hit the horizontal spear in time, and received this pecking blow with the spear shaft, but, this time it was borrowed to fight with strength, the strength was quite strong, and the war horse that Zhang Fei sat on was not a famous horse, the war horse only felt a sinking on his back, and he couldn't help but feel weak in front legs, and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Zhang Fei used a spear to support it on the ground in time, but the speed was so slow, Zhao Yun had already beaten the horse away.

Fang Zhiwen has been paying attention to the battle behind, seeing that Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei are separated, he immediately fired three arrows in a row, and went towards Zhang Fei's black horse who was about to chase after the horse, Zhang Fei scolded angrily again, but he also had to take action to block these powerful arrows, and when he looked up again, Zhao Yun was already a hundred steps away, and the arrows thrown from the sky just covered it, Zhang Fei hurriedly danced his spear again to block the arrow rain.

Guan Yu also chased after him at this time, the two glanced at each other, they both saw the raging battle intent in each other's eyes, chase!!

Seeing Zhang Fei and Guan Yu chasing after him, Fang Zhiwen grinned, stretched out his hand to appease Xueye, who had been controlling his speed, and took the two hundred cavalry behind him, kicked up the dust, and ran wildly towards the mountains to the south. To be continued.

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