The most powerful tyrant of the Sui Dynasty

Killing from the bottom of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, occupying the right time and place, and there are people guarding the mountain, and the two armies are handing over short troops.

Li Cunxiao's army had not yet come into contact with the Northern Song Dynasty army, and many Northern Song Dynasty soldiers, in order to escape, squeezed each other, squeezed out of the mountain road, rolled down the mountain, and looked like they were not alive.

At this time, there was an endless stream of shouts in the Northern Song Dynasty army, and Di Qing wanted to control the troops and not be confused, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

And Pan Mei is in the same situation at this moment.

"Kill down the mountain, down the mountain, and we will live!"

Di Qing immediately shouted and immediately began to charge down the mountain.

Along the way, Zhao Yun and Luo Shixin had already set up obstacles in the middle of the road, and there were even more Northern Song Dynasty soldiers who rolled down for a while.

Lu Bu and Yuwen Chengdu finally understood at this time why they hadn't seen Zhao Yun, Luo Shixin, and Feelings since they sent out the troops, and they had already gone on a secret mission.

For a time, the speed of the Sui army going down the mountain became faster and faster, as long as the soldiers of the Northern Song Dynasty who were caught up by the Sui army were either killed or rolled down the mountain.

Soon, with the appearance of the first surrendered Northern Song soldiers, more and more soldiers who did not want to die began to throw away their weapons and slowly lie on both sides of the mountain road, using their hands and feet together, even if they did not shout surrender, the Sui army also knew their intentions, regardless of them, and continued to pursue.

The oath of life still played a big role.

Under such a call, a large number of Northern Song soldiers immediately gathered beside Di Qing, who followed behind Di Qing and immediately rushed to the blocking force of the Sui army, and at the same time, with the arrival of another group of troops led by Pan Mei.

Zhao Yun and Luo Shixin's defense echelon under the mountain were finally torn open by Di Qing's troops.

"I, I'll go!"

I didn't expect that the checkpoint I was guarding had let Di Qing escape.

Luo Shixin shouted, and then took a few personal soldiers and chased Di Qing down the mountain.

"Smack!"

A boulder fell from the sky, and Zhao Yun held a bright silver spear in his hand, flying down, standing right on top of the boulder.

Originally, he also wanted to pursue Di Qing, but Luo Shixin did not take the lead, and he was unwilling, so he did not allow himself to let go of a Northern Song soldier.

waved his hand to pick up a boulder on the mountain road, and then blocked the road, and the whole person went up, like a door god, and there was a great taste of this road.

"Changshan Zhao Zilong is here, I want to live from now on, have you asked me!"

The soldiers of the Northern Song Dynasty began to climb the boulder and launched an assault on Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun shot a bright silver spear, one shot at a time, and picked up the Northern Song Dynasty soldiers one by one.

"Pan Mei is here, watch the stick!"

Seeing that the road was blocked, Pan Mei knew that if she couldn't defeat Zhao Yun, she would definitely not be able to leave, so she immediately flew to kill Zhao Yun.

The two fought fiercely on the boulder, Pan Mei aimed at a sneak attack, quickly defeated Zhao Yun, and after striking out the iron rod, he shouted his name, Zhao Yun had already guarded against Pan Mei, and as soon as he turned around, he avoided the opponent's attack.

Hi!

When he dodged Pan Mei's long stick, the bright silver spear immediately reversed.

Knock Pan Mi's long stick into the air, and then move sideways, trying to knock Pan Mei and the previous soldiers into the air.

While!

Pan Mei was obviously not an ordinary Northern Song Dynasty soldier Kobe, and the long stick in his hand stood up in front of him, blocking Zhao Yun's spear.

Flipping his arm, the long stick pressed down, suppressed Zhao Yunliang's silver spear under the stick, and then rotated diagonally upward, and the long stick was about to hit Zhao Yun's chin.

This stick Pan Mei uses real power, once it hits, Zhao Yun will fly if he doesn't die.

Letting go of his hand, Zhao Yun took half a step back, but he could dodge Pan Mei's blow, and the spear immediately slid all the way down Pan Mei's long stick, trying to cut off the opponent's finger.

Pan Mei is also a veteran, so naturally she will not be cut by Zhao Yun.

The long stick emitted a dark energy, bouncing the bright silver spear away from his body, and the whole person took a big step back, dodging Zhao Yun's possible next attack.

The two stood firmly, looked at each other, and just exchanged a few moves, both to test the depth of each other.

At this time, Zhao Yun's heart was settled, because there were huge boulders blocking him, the Northern Song Dynasty soldiers who climbed past were all taken down by the tiger and wolf soldiers behind him, and Pan Mei had a wry smile on his face.

I didn't expect that I could have been able to garrison in Oduo City, but since I was tired by my own suspicion.

Now that he has been forced into such a desperate situation, even if he can leave with his whole body, it may be difficult for the 100,000 army to leave two percent, and it depends on whether he can quickly block the obstacles in front of him.

didn't have time to think about it anymore, Pan Mei's lance immediately hit a flower and attacked Zhao Yun again.

At this time, Zhao Yun had already seen the anxiety in Pan Mei's heart, but the bigger and more stable, no longer blindly attacking, aiming to entangle.

On the one hand, the soldiers who were constantly taken down, and on the other hand, the large army led by Li Cunxiao behind them pursued and killed.

Pan Mei was anxious in her heart, and every time, she used her greatest strength.

At this time, he no longer had the luxury of being able to kill Zhao Yun, and the fight just now had made Pan Mei clearly see that his strength was almost the same as Zhao Yun, and even a few points weaker.

At this moment, he just wanted to knock Zhao Yun away, or repel him, so that he could escape.

Just when Pan Meilu was about to leave, Zhao Yun no longer dodged, and the bright silver gun in his hand also began to fight Pan Mei constantly.

It is rare to encounter a sparring with similar strength, the bigger Zhao Yun is, the braver he is, and his moves are also smooth.

In the attack, constantly adjust your moves, strive to improve, and increase your strength.

Scold!

After confronting Zhao Yun with dozens of moves, Pan Mei was shocked in her heart, and also found that Zhao Yun at this time, since she used herself to practice moves, the same move, since she had performed it several times.

However, Zhao Yun's strength and angle of attacking Pan Mei were changing slightly.

Pan Mei, who found this, was furious in her heart, but she was even more helpless.

Compared with Zhao Yun's smooth marksmanship, his movements have become more and more difficult and slack. As her mentality became more anxious, Pan Mei's offense and defense had a lot of loopholes, and the whole person was like crazy, and began to attack desperately with injuries and lives for lives.

Dangdangdang.

The sounds of the exchange are becoming more and more dense and frequent.

Zhao Yun's speed, with Pan Mei's improvement, is also steadily improving.

Since his moves are endless, and the feeling of continuity is endless, as this realm becomes more and more immersed, Zhao Yun obviously feels that his strength has improved.

'Seven Detectives of the Dragon!'

A loud shout came out of Zhao Yun's mouth.

I saw the spear in Zhao Yun's hand, spinning quickly and stabbing forward.

Pan Mei, who was standing in front of Zhao Yun at this time, immediately paid seven spear head phantoms in front of her, and the whole person was shocked by the speed of her gun.

'Poof'

As soon as she made contact, Pan Mei was picked off by the bright silver gun.

Pan Mei, who was lying on the ground, raised her head and a mouthful of blood spurted out. At the same time, a spear appeared in front of him, which was Zhao Yun's bright silver spear head, which went straight to Pan Mei's neck.