Looking at the rushing generals, Zhao Yun shook his head, and the bright silver spear in his hand was raised, forcing the enemy generals to retreat.

"You're not my opponent, call a few more people, or you'll die." The faint words came out, and Zhao Yun looked directly at the opponent.

"Phew, come again." Wen Chou moved his shoulders and made a "click" sound.

The impact just now, Zhao Yun's strength is about the same as him, but he is much better than him in terms of skills, at the moment of the collision, his strength was transferred, although he did not receive any damage, but he felt the trembling right hand, he knew that in a few more strokes, he would lose.

"If you surrender, I will spare you from death." Zhao Yun looked at Wen Chou, who was full of fighting spirit, and asked again.

This is the third time, and when he attacked Qingzhou, he encountered Wen Chou many times.

At that time, Wen Chou led many generals and armies to fight against him, and when he was fighting in a group, he could still tie with himself and not fall into disadvantage.

But alone, he is never his opponent, even if he is about to advance.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's fight!" The sledgehammer in his hand was hit, and Wen Chou killed him.

Seeing Wen Chou coming, Zhao Yun's momentum strengthened in an instant, and Wen Chou had to slow down his progress, and when the gap between the two was ten feet, Zhao Yun moved.

The bright silver spear in his hand stabbed directly, and the target turned out to be Wen Chou's sledgehammer.

Fast, too fast, like a white lightning, Zhao Yun crossed the distance of ten zhang and hit Wen Chou's sledgehammer.

"Knock ......" a dull voice sounded.

is worthy of being Wen Chou, even if he was preempted by Zhao Yun, he was not harmed, and at the moment when the weapons collided, he used all his strength and went up to the top.

But in the next moment, he knew something was wrong.

When Zhao Yun collided with the weapons, he directly retreated, causing Wen Chou to fall to the ground because of the unstable force, and the sledgehammer in his hand hit the ground, making a dull sound.

The battle between the two was said to be too late and that it was fast, and it was just a breath, and Wen Chou fell to the ground, but at the same time as he fell, Wen Chou discarded his weapon, rolled a few times, and hid behind a wall battlement.

"Whew." With a quick exhalation, Wen Chou pulled out the long sword at his waist and looked around nervously.

After watching it around, he found that Zhao Yun's figure had disappeared.

But sensing the pressing pressure, he knew that Zhao Yun was nearby, but he didn't find it, which meant that Zhao Yun was hiding in the dark, or a place he couldn't see, and once he appeared, he would face a fatal blow.

After thinking about it, he threw the long sword in his hand, threw it hard in the direction of the sledgehammer, and then quickly ran towards the sledgehammer, and in the blink of an eye, he took the sledgehammer in his hand.

"Choke." Just when he raised the sledgehammer, the silver spear was slowly stretched out, and before he had time to think about it, his body instinctively raised the sledgehammer and blocked the front of the silver spear.

Feeling the huge power from the sledgehammer, Wen Chou's face changed abruptly, this power is too great, and whether he uses all his strength or not, he can't stop it at all.

Together with the sledgehammer, he flew out together.

Raising his head and looking at the direction of the flight, it turned out to be outside the city, once he fell outside the city, there would be no chance of survival.

A good Wen Chou, forcibly changed direction, and killed the sledgehammer towards the city, this time, from flying out of the city, to attacking the city.

After a while, they fell into the city and destroyed a house built near the city.

Lowering his head and looking at a huge depression below, Zhao Yun nodded, very satisfied with Wen Chou's improvisation, but he was unwilling to surrender after all, and he had already given Wen Chou several chances.

If he goes on like this, he's going to kill someone.

"Woo woo woo ......" Just as Zhao Yun was about to leave, a horn sounded.

Listening to the horn to discern its meaning, Zhao Yun's face was a little unhappy.

It was Cao Cao's attack horn, but the direction of his attack turned out to be here, turned around, looked at Cao Cao's army that was killed, and the Dian Wei at the front, Zhao Yun gritted his teeth, looked at Wen Chou who stood up below, and jumped down directly.

"Kill, kill him."

"Quick, save the general."

As Zhao Yun jumped, the army of people watching the battle below reacted and surrounded them together, wanting to save Wen Chou's predicament.

"Get out of the way, give me all back." With a roar, Wen Chou angrily killed Zhao Yun.

His roar made the nearby soldiers hesitate, but Zhao Yun would not be soft, as long as it was an enemy in front of him, it would be death.

The silver spear stabbed continuously, killing hundreds of people in the blink of an eye, and the silver spear that stabbed out continuously was like a meteor, which was very beautiful.

The gushing blood water was like a stream, slowly gathering in the low-lying place, and this strange scene frightened the nearby soldiers to slowly retreat and hand over the battlefield to Wen Chou.

"Jingle bell." The explosive Wen Chou, the sledgehammer in his hand was like a feather, flying rapidly, and it was on par with Zhao Yun's fight.

His ultimate move has been opened, but Zhao Yun's skills are not used, using ordinary attacks and some simple skills, he actually blocked Wen Chou's ultimate, which made Wen Chou very angry.

It's a pity that no matter how angry he is, he can't hurt Zhao Yun.

The two of them are no longer above the same level at all, if they change Dian Wei, he can still fight with him for a long time, but Zhao Yun is different.

Wen Chou's sledgehammer is powerful, but he is not afraid of anyone, but in the face of Zhao Yun, he can't do it.

Zhao Yun's silver spear flickered left and right, up and down, and he didn't know where the next shot would be, and with Zhao Yun's weird body, he restrained Wen Chou to death.

If it was on the city wall, the range there was not large, and Wen Chou still had a little advantage, but under the city wall, his advantage gradually disappeared, and he was slowly restrained by Zhao Yun.

The two of them attacked each other for hundreds of moves in a row, and Wen Chou's sledgehammer was still powerful, but his body was full of wounds, although it was not deep, but the blood left behind made him a bloody man.

If there were players here, they would know that Wen Chou's HP had dropped by one-tenth, and looking at Zhao Yun again, it was still full value.

In other words, Zhao Yun's attack can hit Wen Chou's body, but Wen Chou can't reach Zhao Yun, this is the gap between the two.

"Coaxing ......" The city gate suddenly made a loud noise, and as long as the old soldier who had been on the battlefield for a long time would know that it was the sound of a siege vehicle.

"Kill, kill ......" The earth-shattering shout of killing made Yuan Shaojun's face near the south gate look like ashes.

Because the commander Wen Chou was suppressed by Zhao Yun, the order could not be issued for a while, but the siege army drove into the broken paper, killing the city gate trembling, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

Feeling the shaking of the ground, Wen Chou's face changed again, he had already used all his strength at this time, but he still couldn't take down Zhao Yun, and was even suppressed by Zhao Yun.

As soon as his skill time passes, he will be directly taken down by Zhao Yun, it will be captured alive, not killed in battle, thinking of this, Wen Chou can't manage anything else.

"Wow, kill." The roar roared out of Wen Chou's mouth, bringing out a mouthful of blood foam.

It was Wen Chou's brainchild, he broke out completely, whether it was victory or defeat, he would die, this was his last battle.

A huge force struck, and Zhao Yun had to retreat and pull away for some distance.

Looking at the crazy demon Wen Chou, his face was a little unnatural, he knew that Wen Chou was putting life and death out of the way, and broke out the last battle of all his potential, if he didn't show his real skills, he would look down on Wen Chou.

"Come on." A wave of qi flew, and Zhao Yun's body was white.

A white dragon surrounded him, its delicate scales clearly visible, like a real dragon, and even the white dragon let out a breath of cold air that froze the ground.

"Kill." Looking at the appearance of the white dragon, Wen Chou's eyes lit up.

He knew that this was Zhao Yun's big move, and if he could die under such a skill, it would not be in vain for him to come here for the rest of his life.

With boundless fighting intent, he rushed forward.

Zhao Yun also rushed forward, with a slight regret, the bright silver gun in his hand pierced Wen Ugly's chest, as long as he pierced the Chinese ugly, he would die.

The white dragon on Zhao Yun's body shrouded the dragon's head in the silver spear, and the dragon body surrounded his side, giving him unparalleled defensive power.

"Snort." After a short sound, the two stood still.

Looking at the positions of the two, it was found that the reversal had been carried out.

Zhao Yun appeared in the original position of Wen Chou, the white true dragon on his body had dimmed, as if it would disappear in the next moment, and then looked at Zhao Yun's body, the armor on his chest appeared an obvious depression.

"Gross." One stood unsteadily, Zhao Yun spit out a mouthful of blood, but after spitting it out, he slowly turned around and looked at Wen Chou.

At this moment, Wen Chou was also slowly turning around, and as he turned around, the sledgehammer in his hand could no longer be controlled, and with a dull sound, the sledgehammer fell to the ground.

Covering his chest, Wen Chou looked at Linzi City, where was Yuan Shao's palace and where Yuan Shao was.

"Lord, I, I can't fight side by side with you, ...... fighting" As he spoke, Wen Chou's chest was instantly cracked, and a huge amount of blood gushed out, staining the nearby ten zhang red.

After a while, Wen Chou fell to the ground and never got up again.

Slowly, Wen Chou's body temperature slowly dropped, and even the blood seemed to flow out, and it could no longer flow.

Looking at the fallen Wen Chou, Zhao Yun shook his head and didn't do anything, just looked at Wen Chou's corpse.

For a moment, he was stunned.

……

At the same time, Yuan Shao's chest was very dull, as if something important was missing.

"Hehe, someone has abandoned me again. Haha......" The unbridled laughter came from Yuan Shao's bedroom.

When the nearby soldiers heard this, they hurriedly stayed away, afraid of being seen by Yuan Shao.

And Yuan Shao wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, although he didn't want to cry, but he just couldn't help it, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

In his heart, the figure of Wen Chouyan and Liang came and went, as if he was in front of him, thinking about him waving his hand and making a final farewell.

Thinking carefully about the bits and pieces of the two brothers, he found that no matter what orders they had, they would carry them out, even if it was a mortal task, they would do their best to complete it.

"Wen Chou, Wen Chou, where are you, ah...... Pass my order, let Wen Chou return quickly, return quickly. "Orders were given quickly.

Even if Qingzhou is lost, Wen Chou can't be lost, this is all Yuan Shao's thoughts at this time.