Three Kingdoms: I will return it ten thousand times, my lord, I will never keep it for myself

Zhao Yun heard this, and a storm suddenly rose between his eyebrows. His eyes widened with anger, and his voice exploded like thunder.

"Yuan Shao! You are a thief who has stolen the country. You have betrayed the way of heaven. You are hated by both humans and gods. All heroes in the world want to get rid of you as soon as possible!" His words were sharp, like a cold blade out of its sheath, piercing Yuan Shao's heart.

Yuan Shao's face was uncertain, and a trace of anger and unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but he could only barely maintain his superficial majesty and responded with a sneer.

"Zhao Yun, you are so arrogant! Liu Yao, that kid, will kneel down at my feet sooner or later. I, Yuan Shao, will remember the humiliation today in my heart. When we meet again in the future, I will make you pay it back a hundredfold!"

Yuan Shao could only fall into impotent rage now, and he could only threaten Zhao Yun with words.

Zhao Yun heard this, and instead of getting angry, he laughed. His laughter was hearty and echoed in the sky, with an indescribable heroism and confidence.

"Yuan Benchu, listen carefully! If you dare to covet an inch of Youzhou, I, Zhao Yun, swear to take your head with my spear in my hand to comfort the world!"

While speaking, he stood tall and straight, as unshakable as a mountain. The cavalry behind him were also excited and full of fighting spirit. They shouted in unison: "Kill!" The sound shook the four fields, and the momentum was like a rainbow, as if even the sky and the earth changed color.

Yuan Shao's face was dyed red by an uncontrollable anger. However, facing the silver spear and white horse, Zhao Yun, who was heroic and valiant, seemed helpless.

Behind Zhao Yun, the 10,000 light cavalrymen were like a storm, coming and going without a trace. Their strong combat power had already been fully revealed in the previous battle - Yan Liang's elite division was easily torn apart by them.

Even Yan Liang, the general under his own account, could not escape the fate of failure under the dragon's bright silver spear.

"Hmph, Zhao Yun, you are too arrogant!"

Yuan Shao's voice was filled with suppressed anger, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

"I am standing here right now, standing on the solid land of Youzhou. I want to see what you are capable of to take this territory from me!"

On the side, the general Ju Yi also raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth and echoed:

"Hahahaha! That's right! That's right! My master is right in front of you! Zhao Zilong! Come and kill him if you have the guts!"

Zhao Yun tightly grasped the spear, his knuckles turned white due to the force, and his eyes seemed to burn with an undying will to fight and determination. The tip of the spear trembled slightly, reflecting the raging waves and unyielding in his heart.

Beside him, a general hurriedly stepped forward, his face solemn, and spoke anxiously: "General Zhao, the enemy has fled deep into the dense forest. The terrain there is complicated and murderous. If they have set up an ambush, we will be in danger if we rashly go deep into it..."

Zhao Yun heard this, his eyes were like torches, penetrating the sparse gaps in the forest, staring directly at the invisible enemy shadow, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I naturally know the danger, but seeing that Yuan Shao is a rat, he looks so successful and arrogant, it is really hard to swallow this bad breath!"

"Forget it! Forget it! How can a general drag down the entire army for a moment of anger."

Just as the soldiers under Zhao Yun were about to retreat slowly according to the order, a familiar and passionate laugh broke through the sky like thunder, echoing in every corner of the battlefield.

"Ahahaha, Yuan Benchu, ah Yuan Benchu! I really can't figure it out. Which god gave you this blind self-confidence? How dare you speak so arrogantly and provoke me like this?!"

Boom boom boom!

Before the voice fell, the earth seemed to respond to this unruly and challenging, trembling constantly. In the dust, a huge "Liu" battle flag, like the light of dawn, rose slowly from the distant horizon, announcing the arrival of the master.

Liu Yao, leading the way, holding the Overlord Spear of Breaking the Formation, the tip of the spear flashed with cold light, as if it could penetrate all the falsehoods in the world.

Behind him, the elite heavy infantry of Bingzhou, wearing heavy armor, holding sharp Bu Shuo, walked steadily, like a moving mountain, slowly advancing, and every step revealed unshakable firmness and majesty.

On both wings of the steel torrent, the black armored cavalry were like ghosts in the dark night, wearing bright armor, and the sound of horse hooves was light but not chaotic, each stepping on the pulse of the battlefield.

At the end of Yuan Shao's sight, Liu Yao's figure stood proudly, like an unshakable mountain, and beside him, Gongsun Xu and Zhang Liao stood side by side, like two swords unsheathed, with their sharp edges exposed.

The moment Yuan Shao's eyes touched Liu Yao, his face suddenly changed, pale as paper, as if all the blood color was taken away overnight.

Even Ju Yi, who had experienced hundreds of battles, could not hide the complex and indescribable look on his face, with heavy worries locked between his brows.

Yuan Shao! You must kill my father! I will never live with you! Today, I, Gongsun Xu, swear to take your head to comfort my father's spirit in heaven! "

Gongsun Xu's voice penetrated the hustle and bustle of the battlefield, echoing in everyone's ears with endless anger and determination, and every word was sonorous and thunderous.

Zhang Liao patted his shoulder.

"General Gongsun, I will give you the chance to kill Yuan Shao later!"

Yuan Shao found Ju Yi in a panic, his voice trembling slightly due to nervousness.

"General Ju Yi, the safety of Jizhou at this moment depends on you! I hope you can help us and overcome the difficulties together!"

Ju Yi heard this and raised a meaningful sneer at the corner of his mouth. That smile contained both subtle ridicule of the past and confidence in his upcoming talent.

"My lord, I know that you withdrew the halberd soldiers before. If we are lucky enough to escape this time..."

He paused deliberately.

Seeing this, Feng Ji hurriedly stepped forward, interrupting the subtle confrontation in the air, his voice firm and earnest.

"General Ju Yi! Now we don't know whether General Yan Liang is alive or dead. Now you are the pillar of Jizhou!"

"You are the only light of hope in our hearts! In the future, Jizhou and the generals will respect you and work together for the great cause!"

Yuan Shao heard this and nodded repeatedly, like a rice ear swaying in the wind in autumn, full of trust and dependence: "That's right, that's right! General Ju Yi, if you win this battle, your achievements will be recorded in the history books and glorify Jizhou!"

"As long as we can survive this crisis! I will give you all the troops in Jizhou to command in the future! From now on! Your status is only below mine! You can mobilize the troops of Jizhou at will!"

Liu Yao rode on the horse, holding up the Overlord Spear in his hand!

"All troops listen to the order! If anyone can kill Yuan Shao! A reward of 10,000 taels! A title of 10,000 households!"

"Kill the generals under Yuan Shao! A reward of 1,000 taels! A title of 1,000 households!"

"Charge the whole army!"

As soon as Liu Yao finished speaking

Zhang Liao, Dian Wei, Gongsun Xu, and Huang Xu, four fierce generals, held their weapons like four sharp swords and instantly broke through four holes in Yuan Shao's army.

At this moment, the Jizhou army finally experienced the power of Bingzhou heavy infantry!

These soldiers are much stronger than them! The armor on their bodies can even withstand most of the sharp blades.

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