Guo Jia followed the army for two days, and finally realized where Zhuge Liang's idea of ​​beating someone came from.

There are tens of thousands of people, and the rear army can't even see the shadow of the front army.

For a whole day, after traveling less than tens of miles, he stopped again.

Zhao Yun was ordered to take care of Liu Bei's family, and among his followers, except for the soldiers of Bailaiqi, no one else was capable of fighting. Those scribes who wanted to follow Liu Bei because of Liu Bei's benevolence, Zhao Yun was helpless when he saw it.

The oil lamp was burning slowly, Guo Jia finished wiping his Yuanhong, saw Zhao Yun's corner gun leaning beside him, so he simply took it and wiped it together.

The cold spear tip glowed with a cold light.The fingertips slid across, and suddenly a shudder was aroused.

In the trance of the past life, the fragments in the old memories seem to have faded more and more, and the only thing that is hidden is the silver gun in the palm of her hand.

As before, now.

Never faded half a point.

With both palms open suddenly, he picked up the silver spear. In his mind, what appeared in his mind was that man who was full of heroism, beheading and killing the enemy on the battlefield.

However, as the man's movements became more and more confused, Guo Jia could no longer keep up.

Guo Jia rested his gun on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Feng Xiao, what are you doing?" Zhao Yun walked in.

Guo Jia hurriedly put Yajiao back to the side: "I saw it was a bit dirty, so I just wiped it off."

Zhao Yun pushed him back to the chair: "No one wipes the gun, he is out of breath."

"Uh." After being exposed by Zhao Yun's words, Guo Jia deliberately missed his sight, and said to him from left and right: "Zilong, have you visited Madam and the others?"

"Well, the two ladies have already fallen asleep, but someone is clamoring to come to see you."

At the door of the tent, a small head poked in, and a pair of black and bright eyes were bent into a new moon by him.

A boy about six or seven years old giggled, walked in swaggeringly, bowed to Guo Jiagong respectfully, and called him: "Jiajia."

Even Zhao Yun couldn't stop laughing, Guo Jia was speechless, he raised his forehead and said: "My lord, call me to be filial piety."

"No." Liu Chan pouted, squeezed to sit next to him, pointed to Zhao Yun and said, "General Zhao and father call you filial piety, Chan'er, don't be like them, Jiajia." A big smile.

Guo Jia looked at Zhao Yun helplessly, and Zhao Yun brought the little boy over: "My lord, you've already met him, it's getting late now, it's time to go to rest."

Liu Chan twisted a few times and jumped back to Guo Jia's place, with his hips crossed, and said, "Chan'er will rest here tonight. There is a tent, a couch, and Jiajia."

Zhao Yun said weakly: "I'm going to patrol the camp."

Seeing that Zhao Yun was gone, Liu Chan threw himself on the bed excitedly, rolled around, got tired from rolling, and then got up and sat upright, with a rare serious expression on his small face.

"Jiajia, mother said we are going to Jiangling, right?"

"Yes."

Although Liu Chan is still young, every time Guo Jia sees him, he never treats him as a child, which is why Liu Chan loves to cling to him.

Liu Chan supported his head with his hands, and said seriously: "But if we walk like this, wouldn't it take a long time? Uncle Zhang made a big mistake in front of his mother that day, saying that Cao Jun was still chasing after us. "

Guo Jia thought for a while and asked, "What does the eldest son think, what should we do now?"

"Yeah." Liu Chan frowned, his eyes rolled around, "I don't know, Chan'er only knows that we are walking so slowly, if Cao Jun accidentally catches up, those who follow us will also be punished." implicated?"

Liu Chan fell on the bed on his back, muttering: "Jiajia, don't tell father, Chan'er thinks, instead of taking those people in, he should persuade them to go back, Cao Jun won't chase them, and we can go too Faster."

After Liu Chan fell asleep, Guo Jia walked out of the tent and saw Zhao Yun standing outside with a solemn expression.

Zhao Yundao: "Mrs. Gan asked me how long it would take me to walk. Yun didn't know how to answer."

"Have you found any news about Cao Jun?"

Zhao Yun: "Whistle went to investigate, and he hasn't come back today."

"Xiahouen lost his soldiers and horses that day, but after all, they are only the front army. I am afraid that Cao Cao sent all the best soldiers to catch up with us."

As if to confirm his words, the earth trembled suddenly.

Ye Fengjuan came galloping with rumbling shouts of killing.Kui Ye was awakened in an instant, and the wailing in the field seemed to intensify at this moment.

Cao Jun, tiger and leopard rider, the world's sharpest.

Night raid!

There was no warning, no resistance, hundreds of thousands of people were exposed to Cao Jun's iron hooves like grass.

Cao's army was unstoppable, he would cut down anyone he met, rushing back and forth, killing Liu Bei's army into chaos.

Cao Chun killed one person with one shot, and shouted sharply: "The tiger and leopard rider obey the order, capture and kill Liu Bei!"

There were ear-piercing howls everywhere, and eye-catching corpses everywhere. Most of Liu Bei's soldiers were unarmored and armed with an inch of iron, but they were no match for Cao Jun's fierce offensive.

Zhao Yun's spear was like a dragon and a snake, the tip of the spear picked apart the flesh and blood, splashing the dark red blood.

However, countless swords came from all directions, Zhao Yun only brought Guo Jia and Liu Chan with him, and he had no time to care about others, and there was nothing but fighting.

The night is still young, as if he has fallen into hell, and it is difficult to see the dawn.

Fighting, crying, on Changban slope, it seems to be branded with a curse, the gate of hell is closed and wide open.

"Bah!"

Zhao Yun sideways dodged one of the men, and shot again, reaching the man's weapon.

Come to the tiger's eyes and fangs, lift the spear and thrust it inward, stabbing again.

Chunyu Dao is the chief general of the left army who attacked tonight, Cao Ren's subordinate.

Zhao Yun let out a cold snort, and a silver spear, dancing like flying snow, sprinkled the sky.

Before the snowy shadow disappeared, he saw that Chunyu Dao's body had burst into blood foam, which actually caused Zhao Yun to pierce holes all over his body.

"Follow filial piety."

Zhao Yun returned the gun and turned around, but he was stunned suddenly, feeling a chill in his heart.

There is no Guo Jia behind him!

However, before Zhan Chunyu directed, Zhao Yun still caught a glimpse of him holding Liu Chan by his side.

Zhao Yun was immediately on the spot in a daze.

There were endless shouts all around, but none of them could reach his ears; there were frantically fleeing figures around, but none of them were that person's figure.

A steel halberd suddenly arrived.

The silver spear in his hand slashed across, cutting off the man with his arm and halberd.

The gushing blood splashed on Zhao Yun's cheek.

Zhao Yun woke up instantly.

He snatched his horse and ran away, beheading Cao Jun who had killed many times. His silver robe was stained with blood.

On the Changban slope, there was a monstrous charge that filled the sky, killing only the stars and falling, and even the moonlight was unbearable.

It lasted overnight, and when the sky turned white, Zhao Yun was in a daze.

For the whole half night, he didn't even see a single person from his own side.

All I could see was devastation.

"General Zhao..."

Among the people fleeing south, someone suddenly called him to stop.

Among the crowd, a person stumbled and rushed out, Zhao Yun helped him up: "Mrs. Gan, it is really Yun's fault that Mrs. Tired is lost!"

When Mrs. Gan saw Zhao Yun, she just wailed and couldn't say a word.

Zhao Yun's face was cold, and he stabbed one down with one move, but he didn't even look at his twitching body lying on the ground, and he just lifted Mrs. Gan onto the horse's back.

Anyone who came and went was picked out one by one by him, but this method of beheading generals and killing enemies became more and more ruthless.

Mrs. Gan looked aside, also trembling with fear.

"General Zhao, where is Adou now?"

Zhao Yun's spear stalled for a moment, and said for a moment: "Madam, don't worry, the eldest son is fine."

Before the words fell, there was a general who led the troops.

General Cao Yanming, seeing Zhao Yun's blood-stained robe and guarding another woman, thought to himself that this person must be at the end of his strength.

Immediately, he activated the three-pointed and two-edged sword, and was about to fight Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun said: "Ma'am, sit down." In the phoenix eyes, raging anger gushed out.

Yan Ming didn't know that all the bloodstains on Zhao Yun's body belonged to Cao Jun, not a single drop was his own.

"boom!"

The gust of wind howled, like the roar of a silver dragon, cutting the person from the shoulder, cutting out from the waist, and breaking it in half.

Yan Ming opened his eyes, watching the infantry he brought, after a few ups and downs, he was completely slaughtered by the man in front of him.

Until the moment of his death, Yan Ming still didn't know what the general would be called.

And he only remembered a sentence he had seen before.

Those who cannibalize human flesh and blood are also evil ghosts, and they are called Rakshasas[1].

Zhao Yun escorted Mrs. Gan to the Changban Bridge, and jumped out, holding a Zhangba Snake Spear in his hand. He glared and shouted at him, "Zhao Zilong, how dare you betray my elder brother?"

Without raising his eyebrows, Zhao Yun stabbed with his gun, and Zhang Fei yelled loudly and jumped a few steps: "Zilong, are you really going to make an enemy of my old Zhang?"

Zhao Yun: "Where is the lord?"

Zhang Fei stood up and said, "My brother has been escorted across the bridge by me, and he is safe now! It was you, Mi Zifang said, that you defected to Cao Cao."

"Wow!"

Zhao Yun shot out again, and said fiercely: "Do you believe it or not?!"

"Hmm!" Zhang Fei was at a loss for words, and then he stumbled and said, "I really don't believe it."

"Third brother."

A woman stepped out from behind Zhao Yun, and when Zhang Fei looked closely, it was Mrs. Gan, his sister-in-law.Zhang Fei didn't dare to hesitate at this time, so he hurriedly took over.

But Zhao Yun said: "Mrs. Yide Baogan goes first, and Yun goes to find Mrs. Mi and the eldest son to come back."

Just as Zhao Yun was about to leave, a person rushed over in a panic, knelt and fell in front of Zhao Yun.

The man sobbed tearfully, "General... General Zhao... please save my mother's life, General."

Zhao Yun said "OK" coldly.

Zhao Yun raised his gun and rode his horse back to Changbanpo. Xu Shu just stared at his figure blankly.

He is full of courage, but he still looks bleak, and when he turns around, he can withstand the snow, rain, wind and frost.

Xu Shu vaguely learned about Zhang Yan's affair with Guo Jia from Zhang Yan's occasional leaks, and he really didn't want to see the two of them in his heart.

But at this moment...

At this moment, Zhao Yun has no worries, but only wants to find Guo Jia.

All those who came and went were killed by his corner gun.

"Zhao Yun don't go!"

Two generals rushed forward, Jiao Touch and Zhang Nan, they swept left and right, killing the unarmed civilians.

At the same time, Ma Yan and Zhang Kai appeared behind him, both of whom were Yuan Shao's surrendered generals.

He was intimidated by Zhao Yun's name in the Battle of Jieqiao, now seeing him alone, all four generals immediately rushed forward.

Zhao Yun was furious and didn't respond, he fought four against one and remained calm in front of the battle.

With a gun in his hand, he wears a robe through his armor.The four generals died in one battle, without even a chance to breathe.

Zhao Yun finally found a sergeant who was escorting the two wives to the chariot battle. He was told that Mrs. Mi was injured, so he was at the broken wall not far in front.

Zhao Yun hurried to go, but the moment he saw the person, he gasped suddenly.

Let’s say that Cao Cao stood on the top of the mountain, and he couldn’t see it clearly. He could only see one enemy general beheading his troops one by one as if they were entering an uninhabited field on the battlefield.

"Who is that?"

Cao Hong beside him replied, "Zhao Yun."

Zhao Yun...

Cao Cao's face darkened suddenly: "Shoot to death with random arrows."

"Yes."

Like the arrow of a locust, it is about to leave the string.

Cao Cao saw that Zhao Yun stopped all his movements for a while.

Cao Cao followed Zhao Yun's line of sight to see that it was Xia Houen, the general who carried the sword, and the person who opposed him.

That moon-white straight train is full of blood.

Cao Cao's pupils tightened suddenly, and he shouted sharply.

"No arrows allowed!"

The author has something to say: [1] Excerpted from Volume 25 of "The Meaning of Hui Lin".

The text has exceeded [-] words~~ Sprinkle yourself with flowers.

Then let me tell you about the follow-up development for you Mengmeng who read the article. In fact, it is very simple, that is, it will continue to change on the basis of the romance. agree!quack quack!

Because once you say it, it's all exposed.

A work: Classmate Liu Xiaochan, are you right? (wink)

Liu Chan looked proud: Finally someone has enlightened, I am very relieved.

A certain work (falling): It is agreed that there will be no spoilers! /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

Mengmeng, don’t abandon me just because I spoiled it~~~~(>_<)~~~~

Love you (* ̄3)(ε ̄*)

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