Zhuge was reborn and killed the old thief Sima

The sound of trampling horseshoes soon reached Zhao Yun's ears.

Zhao Yun, who has been fighting Wuhuan outside the Great Wall for many years, is very clear about this turbulence and dull sound. It seems to be the muffled sound of thunder and the trembling of an earth dragon.

From the sound and turmoil, Zhao Yun could even guess the approximate strength of the opponent's troops.

"From far to near, it's noisy and chaotic... I'm afraid there are only three thousand soldiers and horses.

It's just that Cao Mengde hasn't gone all the way to Jizhou yet. How did he get so many cavalry?

Is it possible that he dares to transfer back Zhang Xiu, the Xiliang cavalryman who occupied Wancheng at this time?"

Zhao Yun quickly figured out where the enemy was coming from and confirmed his previous guess.

A black line slowly appeared on the ground in the distance, and it quickly rushed towards you.

Seeing that the enemy had appeared, Zhao Yun immediately roared, and then asked Ding Li beside him to lead his troops to disperse, not to let the opponent hit him with one blow.

And he himself was holding a spear, clamped the belly of the war horse with his legs, and rushed out directly.

"Drive~" With a roar, Zhao Yun slowly leaned down, stretched his spear forward, and his whole body and the war horse were close to each other.

"Fire arrows~" As the Xiliang cavalry that dominated the world in those days, even though the cavalry under Zhang Xiu are no longer the Xiliang cavalry of the past, they are still well-trained.

After giving the order, the arrow immediately rose into the sky and landed towards Zhao Yun, who was leading the way.

"Drive!" There was another roar, and the snow-white horse accelerated its charge again, leaping forward and charging directly.

At the same time, Zhao Yun raised his left arm, and the strong arm armor blocked the only few arrows that fell on him.

Amidst the clanging sound, Zhao Yun and the other party fought together.

"Pfft~" The spear pierced his body, and in just one confrontation, Zhao Yun killed two people in a row and rushed into the enemy's camp.

But in the next step, he did not continue to charge head-on. Instead, he immediately relied on his superb equestrian skills and the majesty of the horse to make an emergency stop, turned around, and charged in the direction just now.

The spear in his hand kept waving, killing the surrounding soldiers one by one. From a limited distance, Zhao Yun seemed to be leading the army this time.

"Thieves will be rampant!"

Just as Zhao Yun was fighting and leaving, a roar was directly transmitted to Zhao Yun's ears.

At the same time, Zhao Yun also saw out of the corner of his eye a general wearing black armor and approaching a Xiliang horse, holding a spear and attacking him.

Although he had never seen this person before, Zhao Yun could guess the identity of the general after seeing the general charging all the way, all the soldiers around him retreating, and the large flag with the word "Zhang" following closely behind him.

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One of the few "remnant" generals of the Xiliang Army, Zhang Xiu.

On the other side of him, there was also a foreigner who looked like a foreigner. He was eight feet tall, wearing a half-body armor, and the BMW under his crotch was also quite impressive.

The long sword in his hand is also majestic when wielded.

"It was rumored that there was a Hu general under Zhang Xiu who was brave enough to defeat his army, named Hu Che'er... Cao Mengde gave gold to him to win him over, but this guy changed hands and killed Cao's son and nephew...

Today I saw he is a good man!"

Zhao Yun looked around and then looked at the situation before and after him.

At this time, behind him were densely packed Xiliang cavalry with fierce expressions on their faces.

And his own people...Ding Li and the few cavalry in his hands were also fighting and walking at this time, while relying on his extraordinary riding and shooting skills, he fired at the Xiliang cavalry one after another.

Arrow.

The other side is constantly retreating, keeping both sides at a safe distance so as not to sink themselves in.

As for taking over Zhao Yun, Ding Li knew he couldn't do it, and Zhao Yun didn't intend to let him do it.

"Xiliang Iron Cavalry is said to be invincible in all aspects of Yongliang Cong, but I wonder how it can compare to the white horse Yi Cong back then?"

When facing this "desperate situation", Zhao Yun not only did not have the slightest fear, but his mood was extremely calm, and his whole person became a bit calmer than usual.

"Drive!" Regardless of the enemy generals attacking from the left and right, Zhao Yun once again urged the horse to speed up, and moved the spear in his hand left and right, killing and dismounting the enemy soldiers who might hinder his speed.

Then he uses the speed advantage of his own horse to not only widen the distance from the enemy behind him, but also ensure the stability of his rear.

At the same time, Zhang Xiu finally reached Zhao Yun's side. The spear in his hand stabbed Zhao Yun's left rib from a very strange angle like a poisonous snake.

It seems that it wants to pierce his heart directly from here and kill him with one blow.

Zhang Xiu's spear was fast and fierce, his legs were clamped on the war horse, and his arms were very stable. With just one shot, Zhao Yun knew that this guy's name as the "King of Spears in the North" was not just the result of fame and bragging.

"Get out of the way!" Seeing the spear coming, Zhao Yun refused to evade the interception. Instead, he twisted his waist and rushed towards Zhang Xiu's neck with the silver spear in his hand at a faster speed.

After this shot, Zhao Yun would be seriously injured even if he didn't die, but Zhang Xiu was definitely dead.

Obviously, after years of fighting on the battlefield, Zhang Xiu saw that Zhao Yun wanted to trade his injuries for his life. Zhang Xiu, who now has a great future and an absolute advantage, does not want to die with this unknown guy.

"Xu~" In timidity, Zhang Xiu couldn't help but rein up his horse and draw his gun to stop Zhao Yun's attack, and Zhao Yun got rid of him.

As for Hu Che'er who also rushed towards him from the other side, Zhao Yun did not repeat his old tricks, but showed a fierce look in his eyes.

"Kill!" With a roar, Zhao Yun rushed towards him without hesitation.

"The thief will be rampant!" Hu Che'er saw that Zhao Yun dared to take the initiative to greet him, and his cheeks suddenly turned red. "There are pursuers and generals behind you. Do you think you can kill me with this skill of crossing the horse and crossing the body?"

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Hu Che'er, who felt completely underestimated, didn't care about anything else, and roared directly towards Zhao Yun.

He actually wanted to use the method just now to have a fatal confrontation with Zhao Yun. The Hu people's fierceness and ferocity were fully demonstrated at this moment...

"Stupid!"

At the moment when the two sides were about to fight, the angry Hu Cheer seemed to hear such words coming from the other party's mouth.

But before he could understand what this sentence meant, he saw the guy opposite holding a gun with one hand and holding his long knife away.

At the same time, the other hand also loosened the reins of his horse....

"What does he want to do when he loosens the reins..." As soon as this doubt appeared in his mind, Zhao Yun gave the answer directly.

"Pu Chi!" The sharp blade scratched the flesh. Hu Che'er only felt a pain in his lower abdomen. Then he saw the enemy general who had just held his long knife away with one hand, and a simple pendant appeared in the other hand.

Sword hilt.

The blade of the sword had already pierced into his lower abdomen, causing him serious injuries in an instant.

"If that piece of embroidery hadn't been of some use, this sword would have been given to him."