Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

"Thief general, take your life!"

The two guns will be stabbed with spears, one will attack the upper plate, and the other will attack the horse.

Zhao Yun's complexion was very bad, he just attacked him secretly, and dared to hurt his Zhaoye Jade Lion.

"court death!"

With a roar of anger, at the critical moment, Zhao Yun shot the big red horse's ass, and the red horse looked at Cao Jun's camp rushing towards Cao Jun's camp with a cry of pain.

But Zhao Yun drew his gun and moved, and pointed the point of the gun to the ground. Then, his whole body rose into the air, the gun rod supported his whole body, he drew a semicircle strangely, and turned around.

At the same time, Zhao Yeyu's lion stopped suddenly with a tacit understanding, completely ignoring the big iron spear that was about to stab himself, and caught Zhao Yun's falling body.

"Bah!"

It was too late, it was soon, at the moment of falling, Zhao Yun saw two long spears coming up and down, Zhao Yun kicked the barrel of the spear, the tip of the spear suddenly thrust forward, and hit the general's throat, before General Wang turned around in surprise, he pulled out the spear at the same time. He threw the sword with him.

Keng!

The sword hit the spearhead, blocking the spearhead from Zhaoyeyu Lion.

then……

"Pfft~"

Zhao Yun held the spear in his hand, and General Wang saw a flash of red light, his throat hurt, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

Pfft!

Another round!Two generals died in battle!

4 Chapter Eighty

hiss……

The soldiers of the three armies gasped. The three generals who were still alive just now turned into three corpses and fell to the ground. The dark red blood was gurgling, and soon a pool of blood gathered at Zhao Yun's feet.

Zhao Yun straddled the horse, dressed in a white robe and armor, with no trace of blood on his body, his handsome face was not ostentatious, and he still looked calm.

call!

Breathing out a breath of hot air, Zhao Yun shook his shoulders, and a stream of hot blood slowly boiled in his heart, flowing continuously along the blood vessels throughout his body, making the hot air boil.

happy!

drive!

Stepping forward lightly, Zhao Yeyu lion walked towards the enemy camp with a tacit understanding.

This is……

"What is General Zhao going to do?" Cao Hong looked hesitantly at Zhao Yun who was walking away.

"General Zhao's silver spear is really unfathomable!" Tai Shici looked at his six-edged plum blossom spear, his face full of fighting intent.

"He... he's really trying to kill!" Ning Rong shook his head, and said Zhao Yun's heartfelt thoughts, if the courage of an invincible hero is to be activated, how can such two heads be enough!

……

"Hey! Xu Jiangan dares to fight?"

Zhao Yun held the silver gentian gun in his hand, and the tip of the gun rushed down at a 45-degree angle, and he shouted with pride.

provocative!

Naked provocation!

……

General Xiaopei was furious, wishing he could cut Zhao Yun off his horse, but fearing his elusive spear, he dared not move forward.

On the top of the city, the invisible general came out slowly, and finally showed his face. His resolute face was full of unyielding, and the most noticeable thing was the hooked nose, which carried a sense of rebellion.

"This general is the vanguard general under General Cao Bao, Chun Yuyi! Do you dare to leave your name?"

Chunyu Yi came out of the city on a flying horse, yelled, and stared at Zhao Yun with a ferocious expression.

Zhao Yun responded, "I am Zhao Yun from Changshan, so is Zhao Zilong!"

"Left and right, who can take down this thief's head!" Chunyu Yi held the sword in his hand, looked around at dozens of general flags, and shouted awe-inspiringly.

Ok?

……

Zhao Yun looked sideways, and saw that just as Chunyu Yi finished speaking, the enemy soldiers shouted, and a horse rushed towards him frantically, followed by more than [-] cavalry, and soon came within a hundred steps of Zhao Yun.

"Zhao Yun, take your life...to kill..." With a violent cry, the general wielded a three-pointed two-edged knife, blooming with blossoming edges, majestic and unstoppable.

"Humph!"

Without waiting for Ning Rong and others to help, Zhao Yun suddenly raised his head fearlessly, moved his spear to stop Cao Hong and others from moving, and shot out.

Keng!

drink!

The two shouted loudly, and the three-pointed and two-edged saber slashed towards Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun suddenly lowered his head, and the gentian silver spear drew a circle behind his back.

Out!

With a low shout, the gentian bright silver spear stabbed out of Zhao Yunhu's mouth like a dragon coming out of water.

puff!

The general was caught off guard, and was stabbed by Zhao Yun under the horse with a spear. The cavalry behind him stopped in shock, but Zhao Yun was so powerful that he slammed his spear and killed him immediately.

what……

puff……

The screams were endless, and the sound of gunshots was like a dragon. Every time Zhao Yun fired a gun, one person was killed, and the soldiers and horses who killed him scattered.

"Hey! Zhao Yunxiu's presumptuousness!"

As he was walking, he saw another general from the other side, holding a sledgehammer and carrying a sword, leading dozens of cavalry to leap forward.

What about the fighter you said?Why the hell did they fight in groups?