"Father, here we are.
"Huh" the war horse stopped one hundred and fifty steps outside the city gate, and a general rode out of the battle in front of the battle, holding the spear horizontally on the horse's back, looking at the city, "Yun Chang, the old man came to see, can he dare to go out of the city" Guan Yu looked at the military general with a white horse and silver spear under the city, and stroked his beard with one hand, "If the old man comes, Guan Mou will prepare wine and food in the city to treat each other, but you will lead this army to come, and it is an enemy and not a friend." ” Zhao Yun laughed, "That Yun Chang dares to go out of the city to fight" Guan Yu restrained the seriousness on his face and showed a little smile, "Why don't you dare." ” The "Ka Ka Ka" city gate drawbridge was lowered, and the city gate was also pushed open by the sergeants on both sides, and Guan Yu stood alone in the city gate hole with a knife.
Zhao Yun raised his spear, "Take a hundred steps back and line up." ” "Driving" "Driving" The cavalry retreated and stopped two hundred paces.
Guan Yu led the cavalry to rush out of the city, stopping fifty steps away from Zhao Yun, and the cavalry behind him lined up.
"Please", Zhao Yun raised his gun and pointed to the left.
"Please", Guan Yu slapped the horse's belly with the back of the knife, and the war horse was in pain, and with the reins in Guan Yu's hand, he turned the horse's head and ran to the right.
A few miles away in the Jiangdong camp, suddenly the gate of the fortress was opened, and the infantry of the brigade came out with a chariot.
Pang Tong sat on the chariot, looking at the array that had been laid out in the distance, and raised the feather fan in his hand, "Order, beat the drum to help, all the sergeants shouted in unison to help General Zilong." ” "Whoa."
Behind Guan Yu, General Guan Ping and Zhou Canger looked at the Jiangdong Army that was rushing to the brigade and exchanged a look, "Major General, the Jiangdong Army Formation is so majestic." ” Guan Ping's face was complicated, "Wuhou Liu Qi, since the second year of Xingping, has only been in the army for three years, and he has swept through the land south of the Yangtze River. ” Zhou Cang bowed slightly, but his eyes fell on the Chinese army's "Pang" character flag.
"Major General, look at this big banner."
Guan Ping squinted his eyes and looked along Zhou Cang's arm, "This is Jiangxia Taishou, and the military advisor Pang Tong." ” Zhou Cang looked at the handsome banner that was higher than many generals' flags with a solemn face, "That splendid beast shape, could it be a phoenix."
Guan Ping's pupils shrank slightly, "This person is known as Feng Xiao, and he can be promoted to the commander of the first army for Wuhou Liu Qi, and he obviously has something extraordinary. ” "Driving" "Driving" As soon as the words fell, the sound of horses' hooves sounded rapidly on both sides, and the two fast horses rushed towards each other, and the two generals sitting on the back of the horses showed a bit of solemnity in their eyes.
Guan Yu clenched the back of the knife with both hands, raised the handle of the knife above his chest, and this knife, he slashed it with all his strength.
Zhao Yun was obviously prepared, but he was not ready to dodge with the kung fu on horseback, and he also raised the gun with both hands, but he steadily blocked the blow on the horse.
A loud sound of gold and iron clashing came, and Pang Tong clearly saw that the gun in Zhao Yun's hand was bent by the huge force, but in an instant, the two of them were carried forward by the war horses under the seat.
Turning back, the horse's hooves barely paused, and then they were raised again.
Zhao Yun held the handle of the gun with his left hand, and held the tail of the gun with his right arm, and at the moment when the two horses were about to meet, his right arm pushed forward violently, and the head of the gun was like a white dragon flying down, directly hitting the back of the knife that Guan Yu was holding.
"Ding", Guan Yu's arms trembled slightly, and he rode his horse past Zhao Yun.
Guan Ping's face was solemn, "It is worthy of Uncle Zhao Zhao Zilong, who can take the initiative to fight back after receiving his father's full stab." ” "Ding" the tip of the gun and the barrel of the gun, Zhao Yun used it to the fullest, his spear, the gun in piercing and toughness, every blow, never fight with Guan Yu head-on, the strength of the spear with both arms, as everyone knows, it will not be as fast as swinging the knife with both hands.
In the blink of an eye, the two had fought to thirty.
After this entanglement, Guan Yu and the war horses under Zhao Yun's seat wrestled with each other like crazy.
In situ, the war horse kicked on the ground with four hooves, and every time he stepped on it, the earth would be raised.
On horseback, Zhao Yun hit the back of Guan Yu's knife with a shot, and after shaking the blade away, the right arm holding the tail of the gun flipped with wrist strength, and the "Ding Ding Ding Ding" shot out, and five spear flowers bloomed in front of Guan Yu one after another.
"Bell" Guan Yu did not dodge or dodge, a straight slash, a big slash, with an incomparably arrogant knife slash.
No one thought that Zhao Yun's move was a bells and whistles, because immediately after, the sergeants watching the battle in front of the two armies heard a scream.
The sharp blade spear head, like a white temper, after being hit by a long knife, the spear head flicked, and it stiffened suddenly, Zhao Yun's spear shook, this shot, puffed up all his strength, between the electric light and flint, the spear head stabbed the back of Guan Yu's knife again.
There was a loud bang, Guan Yu and the horse took half a step back, and at the same time, Zhao Yun's crotch slammed hard, and the white dragon horse under the seat had already followed Zhao Yun for many years, how could he not know the heart of his master, and suddenly raised his two front hooves and kicked forward.
Forcing Guan Yu's war horse to retreat back violently, Bai Longju looked at the fear in the eyes of the opposite mount, and let out a long neigh, Zhao Yun drove the spear and stabbed forward again at the moment when the two front hooves of the war horse landed.
This thorn, the strength of the waist and arms along the force of the war horse's fall, all exerted in front.
"Bell" Guan Yu's face turned red, holding a knife in both arms, and he stubbornly blocked the blow.
He seemed to be fine, but the sergeants watching the battle around him could clearly see that the hooves of the war horse under his seat had sunk a few inches downward.
"Bell" But the next moment, Guan Yu unloaded his force violently, and at the moment when Zhao Yun's spear was about to press on the top of his head, he flipped the blade with both hands, turned the back of the knife, the blade went up, and the knife was upward, and the gun was slammed open.
After he gained the momentum, the blade pressed downward, pressing the barrel directly to the ground.
But he didn't want to, Zhao Yun on horseback abandoned the gun with one hand, and when he was surprised, he suddenly reached out and drew his long sword from the horse, and swung it at his arm that held the handle of the knife.
"Qiang" Guan Yu retracted the knife suddenly, and the blade was picked, but the spear in Zhao Yun's hand was thrown out.
But he saw Zhao Yun flip violently on the horse's back, flew his body to the right side of the war horse, and took it in his hand when the silver spear landed, and the head of the spear was pierced on the ground, and with the strength of the rebound of the gun, it had fallen back to the horse's back.
"Bell" Guan Yu waved his knife, and he was also taken by his spear.
"Okay."
Li Yan, who was behind Zhao Yun, was full of red light, and suddenly raised the long knife in his hand, "General Zhao." ” "General Zhao, General Zhao."
Behind him, tens of thousands of soldiers shouted in unison, the sound reached the sky on the plain, Guan Ping outside the city, his face was shocked, and Fu Shiren, who was two feet high in the city, was even more frightened
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