The city is full of Yellow Turbans

Chapter 643, the sword in hand

Zhao Yun turned his head and stared at Cao Cao closely. After a while, Zhao Yun smiled slightly. Although Cao Cao couldn't see any expression changes on his face, Zhao Yun felt suspicious in his heart, and suddenly thought of the lord A comment on Cao Cao: Cao Cao has always been treacherous and changeable, and he is very suspicious, so he cannot be judged by common sense.

Zhao Yun secretly clenched the bright silver gun in his hand, shook the reins, and galloped forward through the passage that Cao Bing gave way to. As Cao Bing continued to retreat around, the passage became wider and wider, within ten meters in all directions. Gradually, there was no more Cao Bing in the army.

Seeing Zhao Yun riding away, Cao Cao waved his hand suddenly. Xiahou Dun understood, and hurriedly bent his bow and set an arrow while shouting "let the arrow go."

Those archers didn't put down their bows and arrows at first, but when they heard Xiahou Dun's order, they all raised their hands and aimed at Zhao Yun, whoosh, whoosh, and all of a sudden, thousands of arrows were fired at Zhao Yun like rain, shooting towards Zhao Yun overwhelmingly.

The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth curled up slightly, he was already prepared, he urged the horse with his crotch, and let the jade lion continue to run wildly. The sun is endless, although Zhao Yun's Silver Spear Dance is impenetrable, but the battle with Lu Bu's peak just now not only caused Zhao Yun to be injured again, but also consumed a lot of physical strength. , Puff... Two cold arrows hit Zhao Yun's legs one after another, one from Xiahoudun and the other from Yuexi. At this time, Zhao Yun already had five wounds on his body.

Zhao Yun gritted his teeth fiercely and urged the horse to gallop desperately. Although he was injured, the BMW under his crotch was completely unscathed under the protection of Zilong.

Crash, clatter, clatter.

As soon as the Cao soldiers in the back released their arrows, the Cao soldiers in the front swarmed up decisively again. Several tripping ropes were pulled up one after another, blocking Zilong like a long dragon.

Herod, the horse's speed didn't slow down, and it neighed for a long time. Seeing a tripping rope in the way, the Jade Lion immediately jumped up and carried Zhao Yun through three tripping ropes. The Cao soldiers who saw the tripping ropes in their hands were stunned for a while, and their hearts were all shocked. , This horse is really amazing, it is so powerful, it has been charged for such a long time, not only does it not lose speed, but its agility is almost catching up with monkeys.

There is a tripping rope hidden in the grass in front, it is hard to find if you don't look carefully, and Cao Bing set up a trap in the grass. Pushing hard, Hua Leng, the iron chain was suddenly tightened, and the horse had already rushed forward, but for a while, he didn't realize that the tripping rope hidden in the grass was unfortunately hit, and the movement stopped suddenly, just in time to fall into the horse pit.

With a thud, a man and a horse fell into the pit at the same time, dust splashed all around, Zhao Yun was dizzy suddenly, Zilong's eyes were dazzled by the dust splashed up, more than a dozen spearmen immediately rushed forward, stabbing out at the same time. His long spear sealed the pit.

Herod, the horse roared and did not stop in the pit. One of them flew up with Zhao Yun on his body. Zhao Yun waved the silver spear all over the sky. Although he couldn't see the surrounding things clearly for the time being, he relied on his instinct of fighting for many years. How could the spears of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals stop General Zilong, clanging, there was a sound of swords clashing, and a man and a horse shot up from the pit, and two Cao soldiers were just swept to the ground by Zhao Yun's silver gun. Unfortunately, the Jade Lion was used as a meat pad, and the horse's hooves landed on the bodies of the two Cao soldiers, causing loose bones all over their bodies. Elysium.

"Where is Zhao Zilong going?" With an angry shout, Cao Cao's sword-bearer officer Xia Houen rushed over. Seeing that Zhao Yun was seriously injured, Xia Houen followed Zhao Yun from a distance, as Cao Cao's personal sword-bearer officer , Xiahouen didn't have many chances to make meritorious deeds, but this time it was different. There was only one person on the other side, and he was injured so badly.

He is not good at melee combat, nor at horse combat, nor is he good at long-range archery. He can only follow Zhao Yun like a cunning hunter and wait for the best opportunity. Come here, for him, this is a good opportunity to take advantage of others' danger to kill and make meritorious deeds.

Zhao Yun only felt a cold light flash in front of his eyes, and a dazzling white light brightened his eyes. Zhao Yun's eyes were fascinated, and he couldn't see clearly for the time being. He closed his eyes and listened to the sound of debate. Seeing Zhao Yun's eyes closed tightly, Xia Houen looked up to the sky and laughed triumphantly, "Zhao Zilong, this time you are dead."

Zhao Yun didn't bother to talk nonsense with him at all, he just sat upright, and swept the spear in all directions to force Xiahouen to retreat. Xiahouen reined in his horse to avoid Zhao Yun's sweep, and stabbed again, stabbing Zhao Yun's left rib with his sword, Zhao Yun Leaning back slightly, the sword brushed Zhao Yun's bridge of nose, and a gust of cold wind blew by. Zhao Yun was so close to the god of death, Zhao Yun's face remained unchanged. Then, a dragon grabbed the hilt of Xiahouen's sword with his hand, sent it away and took it away, and threw Xiahouen to the ground.

"Hey, give it to me, that's King Wei's sword, return it to me quickly." Xia Houen got up like a child whose lollipop was robbed, and cried to Zhao Yun.

He failed in his meritorious service and was robbed of his sword. Xia Houen was filled with remorse at this time, and he couldn't care less about other things, he only wanted to get back the Qingzhi sword.

"Here you..." Zhao Yun suddenly sent it forward, Xia Houen was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab it, not forgetting to say "Thank you" to Zhao Yun.

"Pfft..." Xiahouen put all his thoughts on Cao Cao's sword, just as he grasped the hilt, the bright silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand plunged into Xiahouen's choked throat with a flood of water.

With a shake of his hand, Xia Houen, who was full of unwillingness, was lifted away. Zhao Yun hurriedly wiped the corner of his eyes, ignoring the sword he had just obtained, and continued to gallop on the horse.

It's just that Zhao Yun changed from a one-handed weapon to a two-handed weapon. He has a green sword in his left hand and a silver spear in his right hand.

Although there are many Cao soldiers and generals, as long as the horses are still running, as long as they are not trapped, Zhao Yun will have no fear. A tiger that no one can stop.

Xiahou Dun couldn't stand it any longer, so he rode his horse and swung his gun to catch up with Zhao Yun again. Zhao Yun didn't fight Xiahou Dun at all, and after a few feints, he bypassed Xiahou Dun's horse and ran past.

Once he was in a stalemate, the surrounding Cao soldiers would immediately surround him, which was the result Zhao Yun didn't want.

(End of this chapter)