Hearing that Zhao Yun was going to challenge himself, Guan Yu put on his armor, lifted the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and rode his horse out of battle.

The commanders of the two sides confronted each other like this.

"Guan Yu, do you dare to fight me?" Zhao Yun raised the silver spear, pointed forward, and said with a fighting spirit.

"Since you are going to come to find death, then I will fulfill you!"

Guan Yu snorted arrogantly, and didn't put Zhao Yun in his eyes.

After all, the current Zhao Yun is not famous, he used to follow Gongsun Zhan's side, just a guard, and later took refuge in Yang Zhao to be reused, but he only led the heavy cavalry to fight, and his personal ability has not been shown much, and he only raised the prestige of the heavy cavalry.

In the eyes of the arrogant Guan Yu, except for fierce generals like Yang Zhao and Lu Bu, everyone else is a local chicken and a dog, and they are vulnerable.

"Come!"

Zhao Yun was not ambiguous, snorted, lifted the reins and rode his horse and rushed out.

The knife in Guan Yu's hand turned, and he also stepped forward.

The distance between the two sides narrowed in the blink of an eye, Guan Yu attacked first, and the hand was a knife, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife bloomed, flashed, and slashed at Zhao Yun fiercely.

Call......

The blade broke through the air, and the voice was piercing.

Clang!

Zhao Yun's silver spear frame block easily blocked Guan Yu's knife, and then the barrel of the gun shook, and the tip of the gun rotated extremely fast, stabbing at an incredible speed and angle.

A little cold light flashed at the tip of the spear, like a blooming silver flower, straight to Guan Yu's chest.

This was only the first round of confrontation, Guan Yu understood that he had underestimated Zhao Yun's strength, shouted angrily, ran his horse, and dodged a shot from Zhao Yun's stab.

As he ran, Guan Yu grabbed the hilt of the knife with both hands, and the Qinglong Glaive Knife moved like the wind, and the blade swept towards Zhao Yun from the side.

The power of this knife came quickly and fiercely.

The air around the two of them seemed to be cut by a blade.

However, in Zhao Yun's opinion, no matter how fierce Guan Yu's attack was, it was no problem to deal with it, the knife and the gun collided again, and the sound echoed, crisp and pleasant.

Next, the two went back and forth, fighting fiercely, no matter how good they were.

"General Zhao, that's amazing!"

Zhang Xiu said admiringly.

Xu Huang and Tai Shici listened, and they both nodded in agreement.

It was the first time they saw that Zhao Yun was a battle general, and the moment they saw Zhao Yun and Guan Yu making a move, they understood that both sides were masters, and they admired Zhao Yun even more.

Tian Feng said: "All ready, the three-bow bed crossbow is loaded, and when Guan Yu falls to the downside, the morale of the Zhuojun soldiers will definitely be affected and weakened, and we will attack at this time." ”

As arranged yesterday, they quickly returned to their respective positions and were ready to play.

The soldiers in the Zhuojun army, seeing Guan Yu and Zhao Yun, were fighting so fiercely, they directly beat the drums to shout for Guan Yu and create momentum.

Guan Yu's blood was a little hot, the speed of the knife was getting faster and faster, and each knife was more powerful than the other, and every time the knife was cut, there was a feeling that it could break everything.

The strength is really strong!

Zhao Yun is not weak, he can deal with it easily, and his gun is like a dragon.

The tip of the spear flashed, and the cold light swept through like a meteor, directly taking Guan Yu, every time he attacked, he handled it very well, as long as Guan Yu was a little careless, he might be stabbed under the horse by a shot.

Guan Yu was very disdainful of Zhao Yun at first, but after the fight, his expression became solemn, and now, he frowned.

It can be seen that Zhao Yun has not used all his strength, but there is no pressure at all to deal with his onslaught, on the contrary, he has almost used all his housekeeping skills, and he still can't help Zhao Yun.

Judge from above!

Guan Yu realized that he was not Zhao Yun's opponent, and he was horrified, he felt that he couldn't fight anymore, and he had to end the fight as soon as possible, so he was afraid that it would cause adverse effects, so he decided to use his own killing move, and his backhand was a knife.

Call!

The explosive power of this knife is more fierce than any previous knife.

Zhao Yun only saw the flash of the knife, and he was already close, so he quickly dodged sideways, but the knife flashed again, and then chased after him and cut over, so he had to raise his gun to resist.

The powerful force, through the barrel of the gun, impacted, shaking Zhao Yun on horseback, and his body shook for a while.

The next moment!

Guan Yu's second knife came, and this time it was stabbed.

Zhao Yun had already prepared, and the gun blocked it.

Guan Yu saw that the two swords with extremely explosive power had not been able to solve Zhao Yun, and he didn't seem to want to fight, so he turned around and ran.

The knife in his hand hung down on the ground, and as he walked, the blade dragged across the ground.

"Hugh away!"

Zhao Yun rode his horse to catch up.

Suddenly, Guan Yu, who was walking in front, flipped his wrist, the blade of the knife was on the ground, stirred up a large piece of dirt, and then turned around and backhanded, holding the knife in both hands and quickly dragging the knife to chop Zhao Yun.

As if he was going to split Zhao Yun in half.

The soil that was provoked also rushed towards Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun ignored the interference of the earth, crossed the gun bar, and safely blocked the knife.

However, the blade was pressed down, and the barrel of Zhao Yunyin's gun was pressed out of an arc by Guan Yu, and as soon as this arc appeared, Zhao Yun's arm suddenly pushed with force, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife was bounced off the spot.

He can also sweep the barrel of his gun, counterattack, and rush at the speed of his horse.

This explosive three knives, if he can't help the enemy, Guan Yu knows that he can't kill this person, but if he wants to retreat, he can't do it for the time being.

After three knives, it fell directly to the downwind.

Zhao Yun's spear was entangled around him, preventing him from having a chance to go back.

In the Zhuojun army, the soldiers beat the war drums vigorously.

But seeing that their generals were at a disadvantage, they were so anxious that even the sound of war drums was a little chaotic.

The general's every move is inextricably linked to the soldiers behind him.

The defeat of the main general will cause the soldiers to panic and their morale will plummet.

This can be fatal.

Tian Feng was waiting for this time.

Guan Yu couldn't retreat, and was still pressed by Zhao Yun, he had lost his fighting spirit, looking at Guan Yu's soldiers, his fighting spirit collapsed, and it was the best opportunity to attack.

"Do it!"

Tian Feng shouted.

"Kill!"

Zhang Xiu led the troops to kill first.

The three-bow bed crossbow advanced rapidly, and when it came to the enemy's army, the soldiers who controlled the bed crossbow immediately released the bowstring, only to hear a sharp sound of breaking the air, and the bed crossbow shot into the Zhuojun soldiers.

In the face of the sudden attack, the Zhuojun soldiers hurriedly raised their shields and prepared to counterattack and defend.

The bed crossbow in the front row just shot out, the back row followed with the fastest speed, and the second batch of arrow shafts were shot, and the sound of breaking the air rushed towards the Zhuojun soldiers again, and the shield was immediately pierced, and then the sound of screaming echoed in the army.

They did not bring many bed crossbows, and they could only shoot in three batches in a row.

Three rows of three-bow bed crossbows, after all shot out, the enemy's shields and other defenses were shattered, and Zhang Xiu led the troops to kill fiercely, through the enemy's defenses, and into it.

The soldiers on the left and right flanks moved around at the same time and slaughtered into the Zhuojun army.

The war between the two sides was thus fought.

Guan Yu saw the enemy raiding his camp, and he was even more anxious, wanting to go back to command the battle and rebuild his morale, but Zhao Yun didn't give him this opportunity, and as soon as he turned around to run, Zhao Yun's silver spear stabbed at his back of the heart......