Three Kingdoms: The ghost plotter taught Liu Bei to seize Jingzhou first

"how so?"

"My six thousand cavalry disappeared so inexplicably?"

"This, this, this..."

The surviving Wen Chou, looking at the wailing soldiers everywhere, felt extremely cold at the moment, with endless horror on his face.

He seemed to have seen the most bizarre and unbelievable scene in his life.

The sound of killing sounded.

Facing the direction, the Yan Army's infantry was already rolling forward, crushing towards the tragic defeat of others.

Wen Chou suddenly woke up, and shouted anxiously:

"The whole army obeys the order and must not panic!"

"We still have more than 10,000 troops. If we regroup and retreat, we still have a chance to fight!"

He still had a glimmer of hope, wanting to gather the defeated troops and join up with Ma Chao and Zhang Yan's troops. With more than 10,000 cavalry gathered, even if he could not fight the Yan army, he would be able to evacuate the battlefield alive.

But soon.

Wen Chou was shocked. It was discovered that Zhang Yan and Ma Chao actually fled without fighting!

Those two people actually abandoned his Hebei Army here and led their troops to escape first.

"Ma Chao, Zhang Yan!"

"You two are 26 kinds of bastards, how dare you leave me behind?~~"

Wen Chou gritted his teeth and cursed loudly.

He could only curse with hatred and ordered the soldiers to retreat immediately.

It's too late.

The six thousand Yanqi commanded by Zhao Yun had already taken the lead and attacked from the flank, blocking his way.

The Yan Qi rolled like a sharp blade, piercing in an instant.

People fell on their backs, and screams came one after another again.

Thousands of Hebei cavalrymen who were shot down by repeated crossbows were washed to the ground in patches like grass.

The gun tip mercilessly knocked them to the ground.

The war horses knocked them to the ground mercilessly.

Rivers of blood flowed and corpses lay everywhere.

In an instant, the Hebei Legion was reduced to pieces, with numerous casualties.

Zhao Yun led eight hundred white-horse followers, charging forward like white swords, unstoppable.

Wherever the gentian spear passed by, swarms of Wei soldiers were killed by him ruthlessly like fragile straw.

In the chaos of the army.

Zhao Yun's bloody eyes searched for a familiar figure.

Wen Chou!

The old enemy from the beginning of the Battle of Jieqiao.

At this moment, just a dozen steps away, he was wielding a big gun wildly, trying to break out of a bloody path.

The knights of the Yan Army who were blocked in front used their flesh and blood to desperately block Wen Chou's breakout.

The old enemy reunited, Zhao Yun's blood was instantly ignited

"Zhao Yun is here!"

"Wen Chou, where can you escape?"

With the roar of a tiger and the roar of a dragon, Zhao Yun pinched the horse's belly, and the red rabbit horse galloped away like red lightning, heading straight for Wen Chou.

Wen Chou, who was killing randomly, was shocked when he heard the familiar roar..

When he looked back, Zhao Yun was already rushing towards him like a god descending from heaven. The gentian gun in his hand stirred up a rain of blood in the sky, and stabbed towards him like the life-killing blade of the god of death.

"Zhao Yun..."

Wen Chou exclaimed, fear flashed in his eyes.

That's right.

The moment he saw Zhao Yun again, he was actually scared.

There was nothing he could do.

They had fought against each other twice, and he knew that Zhao Yun's martial arts was close to Lu Bu's. Above him.

Now that he is in a difficult situation, how can he not be afraid of seeing Zhao Yun again?

He wants to escape, but there is nowhere to escape. The way forward is blocked by the Yan army's cavalry, and there is no way to escape from the conflict in a short time.

There is no choice but to Carrying it hard

"Zhao Yun is a thief!"

"I, Wen Chou, will kill you today!"

Wen Chou roared, steeled himself, turned around on his horse, and charged towards Zhao Yun.

A bloody spear in his hand stirred up a violent storm, and struck out with great force.

Two blood vortices, two spear points, facing each other. Boom away

"throat!"

It was as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling. The sound of metal hitting the sky soared into the sky, piercing everyone's eardrums.

A ring of impact airflow spread in all directions, kicking up crazy dust in the sky. (Watch the storm. For cool novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Countless enemy and friendly cavalry were thrown to the ground by the air current like paper.

The blood gun in Wen Chou's hand was shaken away in response.

The invisible huge force was followed by body, poured into his internal organs.

Qi and blood were rolling, his five internal organs were about to burst, and the tiger's mouth was numb...

Wen Chou's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost. Zhao Yun's martial arts was superior to him, and of course he understood it deeply.

After all, They fought twice.

But what Wen Chou didn't expect was that in this fight, he was horrified to find that Zhao Yun's martial arts was much better than the last time he handed him over.

If it was Zhao Yun before, his martial arts were close to Lu Bu's.

So now.

Zhao Yun's martial arts skills are on par with Lu Bu's!

"What kind of talent does this guy have?"

"In just a few years, martial arts can be improved to such an extent?"

Wen Chou was horrified and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Zhao Yun did not give him a chance to be shocked.[]

With a low roar, the gentian gun in his hand instantly transformed into a shadow of a gun in the sky.

The sky and the earth were overwhelming, like stars falling, sweeping down.

Wen Chou didn't have time to appreciate the shock, so he had to grit his teeth and use all his strength to resist.

Thousands of wild dust rose into the sky, enveloping their two figures.

No one dared come closer within seven steps.

Ten moves passed in the blink of an eye.

Under Zhao Yun's terrifying gun-style suppression, Wen Chou was suppressed 463 in just ten moves to the point where he had frequent flaws and was beyond his capabilities.

"If we continue to fight, I will die under his gun..."

Wen Chou's fighting spirit was already weakened.

As soon as his eyes rolled, the veins in his arms suddenly swelled, and he fired out a shot.

Zhao Yun's gentian gun was slightly forced back by half a point..

Wen Chou thought he had found an opening, and hurriedly turned his horse around, stepping out of the battle group to escape.

Unfortunately, he forgot that not only was Zhao Yun's martial arts superior to him, but the mount under his crotch was also far superior to his horse.

That was the Red Rabbit God. Horse!

"Wen Chou, do you think you can leave?"

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, urging the red rabbit to chase after him.

The red rabbit kicked its hooves wildly, and in an instant, it was only three steps away.

The gentian spear danced out again, like lightning, and stabbed out quickly..

Wen Chou heard the sound of breaking through the air. When he looked back, he was surprised to see that Zhao Yun had already chased him.

"No, he has a red rabbit horse!"

Wen Chou secretly cried out that something was wrong. When he wanted to raise his gun to block it, it was too late.

"puff!"

Zhao Yun fired a lightning shot, piercing his body.

Wen Chou let out a wail, and the gun fell from his hand in mid-air.

Zhao Yun roared again, and the gentian spear was raised up.

Wen Chou's huge figure was like Like a kite with its string broken, it was lifted into the air and fell heavily seven steps away...