Crossing the Battle of the Three Kingdoms

Li Huiyi straightened his face, and shouted loudly: "Dian Wei, Zhang Ying, lead, lead the troops to the city gate to meet them."

Chen Gong and Guo Jia originally thought that Li Huiyi must send troops out of the city, so they were so frightened that they wanted to stop them.

However, when he heard that Li Huiyi had no choice but to slow down his voice and just let the two of them greet him at the city gate, he choked back his words.

Seeing Dian and Wei leave, Li Huiyi turned around and went to the battle drum, beating the drum himself to cheer.

"Dong dong dong..."

Hearing the exciting sound of drums coming from the city, Zhao Yun blocked the slashing sword with a single shot, then drew his gun and stabbed Yuan Jiang Sui Yuanjin behind him.

"Pfft!"

"thump!"

Withdrawing the silver gun, blood spattered out, and Sui Yuanjin on the horse fell powerlessly.

Seeing Zhao Yun stabbing another general to death, Yan Liang was angry and helpless, and hacked to death a rushing wolf rider with a big knife in his hand.

"Everyone is with me, I don't believe that Zhao Yun has three heads and six arms!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"hiss……"

Seeing dozens of weapons slashing or stabbing at them, the white horse roared wildly, and raised its front hooves high, Yuan stopped his mount in shock.

At this moment, Zhao Yun had already charged a certain distance on the white horse, and roared angrily when he saw the wolf rider being slaughtered behind him.

"Wolf riders obey the order! Hurry up to the city gate!"

After hearing the order, the wolf rider rushed towards the city gate regardless of Yuan Jun beside him.

Seeing the wolf cavalry trying to escape, Yan Liang and other generals chased them down with broadswords, but Zhao Yun stopped them alone.

Seeing that Zhao Yun was right in front of them, Yan Liang and other generals raised their weapons and greeted Zhao Yun without any time to think.

"drink!"

"what!"

"Boom!"

Surrounded by more than a dozen generals, Zhao Yun's face was calm and composed, without the slightest sign of panic, but his chest had begun to rise and fall slightly.

Suddenly at this time, Yuan Jun raised his weapons and chopped off Zhao Yun's head, ready to chop Zhao Yun into pieces.

"what!"

"Ho!"

Zhao Yun raised his silver spear high to block the incoming weapon. His hands trembled slightly, and he was slowly being pressed to the top of his head, and his head began to turn sideways.

"what!"

With a loud roar, Zhao Yun pushed out fiercely, blocking the weapon with the silver spear.

"thump!"

Following Zhao Yun's fierce exertion, the white horse sat down and limp on the ground, throwing Zhao Yun aside.

"Hahaha! Zhao Yun has fallen! Hurry up!"

Seeing that Zhao Yun fell off his horse, Yan Liang hurriedly summoned all the generals to charge forward, and he took the lead with his saber.

Yan Liang slashed at the back of Zhao Yun who was lying on the ground with the back of his broadsword, trying to make him lose his fighting power with one blow.

Zhao Yun was so dizzy from the fall, he shook his head, and saw a big knife behind him, so he quickly grabbed the gun to protect himself.

"Boom!"

Seeing that Zhao Yun blocked the blow, Yan Liang pulled the sword, the curved edge hooked the silver spear, and dragged Zhao Yun to run wildly.

Zhao Yun held the silver gun tightly, kicked the stabbing weapon away with both feet, found a space, and whistled.

"Hiss!!! Yuyu..."

Hearing the whistle, the lying white horse roared wildly, then stood up suddenly and rushed forward.

"Da da da……"

Seeing that the white horse wanted the savior, Yuan raised Lu Weihuang's sword and slashed at the white horse.

"Bah!"

The white horse whistled, and suddenly jumped up and passed Lu Weihuang. When it was about to land, its hind hooves kicked Lu Weihuang's back, panting him to the back of the horse.

Lu Weihuang vomited blood and flew backwards for several meters, fell to the ground and struggled a few times, and then died. He may not have thought that he would die under the hooves of an animal when he was dying.

Seeing Lu Weihuang's death, Yuan Jun was stunned for a moment.

"Hey, hey!"

The white horse roared wildly when it landed, and rushed forward to Zhao Yun.

Seeing the white horse getting closer, Zhao Yun kicked his feet fiercely, turned the spear in his hand, stood up with his strength, and swung the sword fiercely.

The force from the sword made Yan Liang unsteady for a moment, and almost fell off his horse. When he stabilized his body, he saw Zhao Yun stabbed a general to death with a single shot, and he was getting on his horse.

"kill!"

Zhao Yun raised his head and glanced at the city gate, seeing the remaining wolf riders slowly entering the city, he felt relieved.

At this time, he saw a big knife slashing in front of him, a silver spear flickered, and he reined in his horse and rushed towards Yuan Jun's formation.

General Yuan Jun, who was chasing after him, saw Zhao Yun rushing, and hurriedly joined forces to surround and kill him.

"Whoever stops me will die!"

Zhao Yun's spear was like a dragon, and wherever the spear's edge passed, the enemy generals screamed and fell to the ground.

"what!"

Yan Liang looked into his eyes and was furious in his heart, but Zhao Yun didn't fight with him at all, leaving himself with all his strength, but he had nowhere to use it, so he could only chase after him desperately, begging Yuan Bing in front to stop him for a while.

At this moment, Yan Liang suddenly saw Zhao Yun and his horse fell into a big pit, with joy on his face, he galloped away with a knife.