Chapter 157: Something Isn't Right With This One Called Zhao Yun!
Soon, under the leadership of Gu Rubing, the army left Zibo City and began to rush towards the southwest, the fierce horse roared in the west wind, and the fighting spirit was extremely high!
Finally.
Under the full-speed march, in less than two hours, Gu Rubing led his troops to the vicinity of Yuling.
When the Qingzhou army appeared on the horizon, it was immediately noticed by the Yellow Turban Sentinel who was in charge of watching the wind at the front line, and a trace of astonishment appeared on the face of the Yellow Turban Sentinel.
However, the yellow turban sentry didn't have time to think too much about it, and immediately sounded the horn to warn.
"Enemy attack!"
"Enemy attack!"
"Enemy attack!"
The desolate and tragic sound of the horn immediately swept through the whole camp, and when the horn sounded, the Yellow Turban soldiers immediately began to hurriedly put on their clothes.
Seeing the Yellow Turban Camp not far away, with no end in sight, Gu Rubing's eyes were cold, and he slowly raised the long sword in his hand.
At the moment when the long sword was raised, the momentum of the army behind Gu Rubing changed suddenly, and one by one the edges were revealed, like a tiger and wolf, and the killing intent spread on his body!
Slash down!
Gu Rubing roared vigorously: "The three armies listen to the order and charge!" ”
At the moment when Gu Rubing's voice fell, the killing intent on the 10,000 Qingzhou army was already like the tide of breaking the embankment, completely overflowing!
The Qingzhou army roared one after another, and launched a charge towards the Yellow Turban Battalion, with armor like a wall on his body and a lance like a forest on his hands, charging towards the Yellow Turban Battalion with an indomitable momentum!
"Form a formation, an arrow formation to resist the enemy!"
Seeing the Qingzhou Army charging towards him, a Yellow Turban general immediately roared loudly.
Hearing this, the Yellow Turban Army assembled into an airtight battle formation at the first time, and the Peng Platoon soldiers in the first column held up the Peng Platoon, like a Great Wall, in front of the Qingzhou Army!
At the same time, the archers in the rear of Peng's platoon immediately drew their bows and looked at the Qingzhou army that was charging away, as long as the Qingzhou army entered the firing range, it would immediately usher in the most fierce arrow attack!
True.
For an elite division like Qingzhou Xiaoshu, the lethality of the arrows of the Yellow Turban archers is extremely limited, but the Yellow Turban archers are numerous, and their arrow array can really be described as airtight!
"Rush into battle and destroy the strong, I will take the lead, kill with me!"
At this moment, a loud shout resounded in the sky!
Zhao Yun was wearing silver armor, the white robe behind him was fluttering in the wind, and his starry eyes were full of killing intent!
He held a three-foot-seven inch gentian bright silver spear, riding a jade lion in the night, riding a peerless dust, charging at the forefront, with a majestic posture!
And closely behind Zhao Yun were three thousand Changshan iron horses, each of which was incomparable, and under the iron hooves, they rolled up a lot of dust, Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!
Seeing this scene, netizens in the live broadcast room immediately locked their eyes on Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun, who was already extremely heroic, led the iron cavalry to charge at this moment, although the killing intent on his body was awe-inspiring, but the sound of ten thousand horses galloping, and the white robe hunting behind Zhao Yun, added a bit of majestic meaning to Zhao Yun!
The barrage in the live broadcast room is constantly surging!
"Oh my god! I have to admit that Zhao Yun's appearance was only inferior to me by one point before, but now Zhao Yun is leading the army to charge, this white robe is floating, and he is really amazing, comparable to me! ”
"Is it okay to force your face? If you can look like this, I will cut off your head and use it as a urinal! ”
"The key is that the name is also handsome, Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong,, this name feels like there is a compulsion!"
In the heated discussion in the live broadcast room, the three thousand Changshan iron cavalry led by Zhao Yun have taken the lead in rushing into the range of the Yellow Turban archers!
"Look for death!"
Seeing this scene, the Yellow Turban General's face changed slightly, and he immediately shouted: "Release the arrow!" Hurry up and release the arrows! ”
Hearing this, the Yellow Turban archers who were ready to attack suddenly no longer hesitated, and with the thunderclap of the bowstring, countless arrows instantly formed an arrow curtain and shot towards the three thousand iron horsemen who were charging in the air!
"Drive!"
In the face of the arrows in the sky, Zhao Yun's eyes were sharp, his right hand clenched the reins, and he suddenly shouted, and the jade lion under his crotch hissed, and the speed increased again, almost turning into a white shadow!
Sonor! Sonor! Sonor!
The gentian bright silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand swept over, and the cold mangs turned into a sweep, and the arrows that broke through the air suddenly sounded a sonorous sound, and they were directly bounced away by the spear, and they were deeply submerged in the soil!
Zhao Yun faced the arrows in the sky, and the speed was getting faster and faster, almost instantly, he directly crossed the arrow curtain and swept towards the Yellow Turban army!
Seeing this scene, netizens in the live broadcast room were a little shocked.
But before they could react, Zhao Yun had already swept his horse in front of the Yellow Turban army!
And at the moment when Zhao Yun swept in front of the army!
The glowing silver spear of gentian in his right hand also turned into an incomparably brilliant cold light, and suddenly attacked Peng Pai who was held high in front of him!
With the terrible sound of breaking the sky, the gentian bright silver spear directly bombarded Peng Pai!
Click!
The usually indestructible Xuantie Peng Pai was like a piece of tissue paper, and it couldn't even resist it in an instant, and in an instant, it was shattered by the Gentian Bright Silver Spear!
The spear was indomitable, penetrating through the Peng platoon, continuing forward, and then penetrating the cloth armor of the Yellow Turban soldiers, and then penetrating the body, and the blood suddenly burst out!
The next moment.
In the midst of everyone's jaw-dropping gaze.
Zhao Yun took the spear inserted in the corpse of the Yellow Turban soldier as a support point, jumped up from the Yezhao Jade Lion, the whole person was in the air, and his feet stepped heavily on a row of Peng Pai, using Peng Pai as the ground!
For!
For!
For!
With a few tremors, the Yellow Turban soldier holding the Peng Platoon snorted directly, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and he was directly swept away by this amazing force, and fell backwards and fell to the ground!
When Zhao Yun returned to the horse, Peng's array, two meters in front of him, had been chiseled into a huge gap!
It was only at this time that Zhao Yun pulled out the Gentian Bright Silver Spear from the first Yellow Turban Soldier and continued to attack and plunder forward without pause!
Seeing this scene, the netizens in the live broadcast room were directly stunned!
Several Yellow Turban generals were also shocked, and they couldn't believe their eyes at all!
After reacting, a Yellow Turban general immediately shouted: "Fill it in!" Stop him! ”
After finishing speaking, he glanced at the other dozen or so Yellow Turban generals beside him, and more than a dozen of them slashed their horses and immediately attacked Zhao Yun.
Hearing this, the Yellow Turban soldiers suppressed the tremor in their hearts, and immediately several more Yellow Turban soldiers clenched the spears in their hands, blocked in front of Zhao Yun, roared, raised their spears, and stabbed at the horses under Zhao Yun's crotch.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Yun's eyes were extremely cold, his legs clamped the horse, his left hand grabbed the reins upward, and the jade lion suddenly jumped up with Zhao Yun!
The next moment, the Yezhao Jade Lion fell from mid-air, and its forefoot horse's hooves stomped heavily on the head of a Yellow Turban soldier!
At the moment when he fell, the iron hooves of the Yezhao Jade Lion directly trampled his head apart, and the blood mixed with the brain splattered, which was extremely tragic!
When the horse landed, the spear in Zhao Yun's hand also turned into a white horse practice at this moment, sweeping out!
Sonor! Sonor! Sonor!
A series of sonorous sounds exploded!
In the next second, the Yellow Turban soldiers who had just surrounded him directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was swept away by a shot, until they flew two or three meters away, and then they hit the ground with a bang, and died on the spot!
But at this moment, more than a dozen Yellow Turban generals had also raided and plundered, and the distance between them and Zhao Yun was already close at hand!
"Die!"
More than a dozen Yellow Turban generals burst into cheers in unison, their expressions were extremely vicious, and their horses attacked, raising the big knife in their hands, flashing with cold light, aiming at Zhao Yun, and then slashed down, slashing down, and wanted to cut Zhao Yun directly into powder!
And the Yellow Turban Army also took advantage of the situation to step on the corpse in front of him, rushed up, pointed the spear in his hand at Zhao Yun, and stabbed it out!
At the moment when countless swords and guns were about to kill him, Zhao Yun's eyes were as bright as heavenly swords, the corners of his head were magnificent, his body was full of blood and blood, the silver armor on the male body was bloody, and the gentian bright silver spear in his hand swept out again!
Brilliant spears burst out from the body of the spear, carrying an unstoppable momentum, sweeping onto the countless spears that attacked!
Zheng Zheng Zheng!
The sound of the exchange of soldiers exploded instantly!
Where the blade passed, the countless spears of the Yellow Turban Soldier came out directly, and they couldn't stop the Gentian Bright Silver Spear in Zhao Yun's hand for even a second, and the whole person flew out upside down and fell to the ground under the huge force.
And then!
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
When the heavy knives in the hands of the Yellow Turban generals were about to slash at Zhao Yun, the spears finally swept over, blocking the blades of the Yellow Turban generals!
On top of a spear, there are more than a dozen heavy knives as black as ink, but these dozen or so black heavy knives are blocked by death, and they can't get close at all!
The yellow turban generals were shocked, and they couldn't believe that Zhao Yun was able to intercept more than a dozen of them with heavy knives with a gun in one hand!
"Ah......h
The next moment, Zhao Yun's eyes flashed fiercely, he roared violently, and with a fierce force, the spear in his hand suddenly faced more than a dozen heavy blades and lifted it upward!
All the Yellow Turban generals felt a huge force like a strong wind, and suddenly their blood surged, the tiger's mouth cracked, and they couldn't hold on anymore, and the heavy knives all came out of their hands!
Under this vast force, they also shot down from their horses directly and took several steps backwards on the ground!
For!
For!
For!
With every step they took back, the ground beneath their feet cracked like cobwebs!
Shake the army of tens of millions with one shot!
The netizens in the live broadcast room were still stunned!
"Drive!"
Zhao Yun shouted, raised his gun, and attacked the Yellow Turban generals who were shot down and dismounted!
The gun flashed, and the Yellow Turban general, who was closest to Zhao Yun, didn't even react, only saw a little cold, and then was smashed by a shot!
Zhao Yun didn't pause, the spear was drawn out instantly, his legs slapped the sides of the horse, and once again swept towards the next Yellow Turban general, unstoppable!
The sound of the horse's hooves of the jade lion in the night continued to sound, Zhao Yun slammed left and right, and in a short moment, more than a dozen Yellow Turban generals, as well as some Yellow Turban soldiers who blocked the way, were all pierced by the blades of the gun, and blood splattered!
"Who of you would dare to go up again?!"
After penetrating the body of the last Yellow Turban general, Zhao Yun pulled out the gentian bright silver spear, the white tassel had been dyed red by blood, looked at the dense Yellow Turban army in front of him, and immediately shouted loudly.
No one answered!
In the hearts of all the Yellow Turban Army, they were already terrified, and their eyes were full of horror when they looked at Zhao Yun!
Netizens in the live broadcast room, seeing this scene, were also chilled and shocked!
Time seems to freeze for two or three seconds!
Two or three seconds later, the live broadcast room exploded!
"This ...... What is this horseman?! ”
"One man shakes a thousand armies? it? ”
"I'm so stupid! This is called Zhao Yun, this is so young, I feel that he is younger than me, is he so fierce??? ”
"This scene, I seem to be familiar with it! I saw it in the Tiger Prison Pass! ”
"This is called Zhao Yun, something is not right! looks comparable to Lu Bu, even if you have the courage of Lu Bu? Damn?! ”
"Gongsun Chan sent Changshan troops casually, the leader is so fierce, does Gongsun Chan know?"
"In this horse-breaking game, is the force value proportional to the appearance?"
“??? I was the first to disagree! ”
Netizens can be said to be completely shocked, although they think Zhao Yun is handsome, but they don't connect Zhao Yun with the fierce general at all.
After all, although Zhao Yun looks majestic, in the final analysis, he is just a little-known Changshan soldier, and he is too young, and his head is just beginning to show his grandeur.
But at this moment, seeing that Zhao Yun relied on his own strength, he directly chiseled through the Yellow Turban Army formation, single-handedly entered the realm of no one, and killed more than a dozen Yellow Turban generals in an instant, almost unshakable, they can be said to be completely stunned!
And at this time, the Changshan Iron Horse, who was dressed in a strong body, finally rushed to the front of the military formation, and the Jin Ge Iron Horse, armed forward, directly entered the military formation that was torn apart by Zhao Yun alone!
In an instant, thousands of horses roared in unison, the momentum was extremely huge, under the iron hoof charge, countless Yellow Turban soldiers howled miserably, and were directly knocked into the air, and then in mid-air, they were crossed by spears, and blood was sprinkled in the sky!
"Kill!"
Zhao Yun shouted, slapped his horse out, and led three thousand Changshan iron horsemen, bound to completely flatten the enemy formation with this golden iron horse!
For the Yellow Turban Soldiers, an army composed of homeless people, the Iron Cavalry has a huge advantage like crushing, and the Iron Cavalry is rampant and almost irresistible!
If it were those heavily armored soldiers, they would still be able to resist one or two, but these yellow turban soldiers wearing leather armor and even some of them were cloth clothes had no power to fight back at all!
The iron hoof charge ran over, and countless Yellow Turban soldiers couldn't even react, so they were trampled to death, and the battle formation, which was originally like the Great Wall, was smashed by the cavalry in an instant, and it was crumbling!
Zhao Yun still charged at the forefront, deep into the enemy sea, rushed left and right, and instantly swept in front of a Yellow Turban general!
As soon as the giant hammer in the hands of the Yellow Turban generals was raised, the gentian bright silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand was like a whirlwind, a 360-degree rotation, and the cold light swept in, directly piercing into the chest of the Yellow Turban general!
Rumble!
The seemingly indestructible heavy armor looked fragile and was directly shattered in front of Zhao Yun's Gentian Bright Silver Spear!
Suddenly, blood gushed out, and blood mist rose!
Zhao Yun pulled out his spear and continued to fly forward, his eyes were cold, and the white robe behind him fluttered in the wind, invincible!
At this time, netizens were almost speechless when they saw this scene!
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