Chapter 1090

Cao Bing shouted and rushed up.

Zhao Yun should not fight. He played back and turned around and left. Two thousand Baima Yi is strange. In this flying fox's dangerous path, there can only be no retreat. What's wrong with letting everyone escape? But at this time, it is naturally not a time of doubt, not to mention that they have a natural trust in Zhao Yun.

"Retired!" The orders were passed on in turn, and after the rest, Baima Yicong showed their good discipline and rapid response ability as elite soldiers of the Ma family.

Zhao Yun jumped his horse and held a gun in front of him and killed several people in a row. As soon as he turned around, he saw that everyone had retreated and pretended to be panicked and turned back. Le Jin looked at Zhao Yun's deity, but always felt that Zhao Yun seemed to keep a visible but unreachable distance from him. His anger had broken out to the peak. One thing he wanted to do was to catch up with Zhao Yun and splash bright red blood on his white robe with a knife.

Because of this obsession, Lejin forgot his command and just chased after him. But as soon as the general moved, the Cao army behind him naturally followed. Without the conductor of Lejin, these people naturally ran with the terrain, and the formation gradually began to disperse.

When Lejin finally felt something was wrong, he suddenly heard the continuous chirping of the birds above his head, and then saw the formation of White Horse Yi and the strangeness of Zhao Yun's escape, his mind seemed to be swept by a storm, looking at the lush canyon terrain on both sides, Le Jin felt that his bones began to chill: "Withdraw troops! Retreat quickly!"

However, any plot reveals the most ferocious face a moment before it is discovered. As soon as Cao Bing heard this headless military order and didn't have time to react, he suddenly shouted like thunder above his head, and then countless stones rolled down, making Zhao Yun and others fall accurately on Cao Bing's head.

The next moment, a sharp scream sounded, and thousands of crossbows fell down like a rainstorm in the sky!

Cao Jun, who was unprepared, was stunned by the sudden death wave. Many soldiers had no time to take off the wooden shield tied to their back, so they were directly shot into hedgehogs. Some unlucky soldiers were even nailed to the mountain wall, and their hands and feet twitched, like a bloody sketch of death, infected with robes. Ze's fear.

There was a dull sound in the whole flying fox trail valley, which was a terrible sound of arrows peneping into the body. Accompanied by this dull sound is the tragic howl that goes straight to the sky. Although this sound is not dull, it hits people's hearts, which is creepy, infects the mental nerves of companions, and makes people stand on the spot and unresponsive.

The first round of arrow rain saw the divine power, and the second round of intensive shooting followed, followed by the third array, the fourth array, and the fifth array... This crazy crossbow attack was like an avalanche, causing Cao's array and will to fight completely collapse with their bodies, splashing ferocious blood flowers.

Lejin's soldiers were at a loss under the shower of arrows. They ran aimlessly and shouted wildly until they were pierced to the ground. At the top of the head, the arrow rain of the ambush even covered the sunlight on the top of the valley. As the density of the attack increased, the blood flowers at the bottom of the valley rose a layer of blood fog.

Le Jin knows that the situation is out of control now, so he can only bravely flee with the soldiers to Gukou. As long as you escape smoothly and reorganize your troops in an open place, there is still hope. Le Jin thought so, and at the same time, he tried his best to resist the pain. In the attack just now, he was hit by three arrows. Fortunately, he was heavily armored to protect himself, which was not a fatal injury.

However, the plan he could think of has already been fixed by Zhao Yun. At this time, seeing that Lejin's soldiers had vented their momentum, Zhao Yun led the gun and said, "Kill back!" Two thousand white horses rushed back from the wind and clouds.

Horseshoes are like thunder, gun shadows are like forests, and the situation of victory and defeat is suddenly reversed. Le Jinbai was defeated in his character. He had already seen the birds startle the forest, but he still had a trace of luck, thinking that it was the confrontation between the two armies at the bottom of the valley, which made the birds dare not fall by mistake. In fact, this kind of psychology came into being after he attacked Wending City - after all, he is a leader who values generals. Although he took Wending for Cao's foundation, he hoped that the Ma family and Zhao Yun did not know about it.

After all, paper can't wrap fire. As soon as the fluke mentality is generated, it sneaks into the deepest part of the heart. At this time, as soon as the attack occurred, it was provoked by Zhao Yun's two words of abuse and the fate of the battle.

However, at this point, Lejin also has his own pride. He can be defeated, but he must not be defeated by his own demons and always be afraid of Zhao Yun. He raised his knife, and in his eyes, there was only Zhao Yun's white armor.

And Zhao Yun also took the lead. All Cao soldiers who stood in front of him were picked away and thrown aside. Along the way, the flying soldiers are like the people who pick the grass, easy and quiet. Although Le Jin's soldiers are brave, he has never seen such a terrible soldier as Zhao Yun in his life. For a moment, he only thought that it was the birth of the god. First, he was knocked unconscious by the arrows and stones, and then he was scared out by the soldiers led by Zhao Yun and fled back one after another.

Unlike Ma Chao, Zhao Yun is gorgeous and eye-catching. He always enters the battlefield with blood and wind, like thunder and lightning, and easily breaks through the impenetrable battle array. But Zhao Yun also has his style. His style is like mercury, birds singing, and brilliant guns and flowers are not easy to come out. As soon as they come out, they are eye-catching and make death come.

As long as Zhao Yun rushes over, the enemy will melt and decompose like cream encountering a hot knife. It seems slow, but resolute and meaningful, and nothing can stop Zhao Yun's footsteps. At the same time, Zhao Yun led the army to be friendly and won the heart of the army. All Bai Mayi was willing to sacrifice their lives in exchange for fighting side by side with Zhao Yun.

Although with the addition of White Horse Yicong, the ambush in the valley can no longer cast crossbows. However, Cao Bing's dispersal degree has increased. Zhao Yun's long gun is like a demon's life-threatening charm, killing the enemies he can see one by one. No one is his opponent. Le Jin can no longer tolerate such a situation. He knows that at this time, he needs his courage to solve this war!

With a roar, Lejin rushed up with red eyes.

The knife came out angrily, and the big knife came out of the abyss like an angry dragon, with the sound of wind and thunder, directly slicting Zhao Yun's heavenly spirit. It seems that the dragon's claws want to divide the white clothes into two.

Lejin used all his strength with this knife. He knew that even if the other party's strength was comparable to him, he could never stop such a blow. This hegemony is swift and indescribable, with a landslide-like power.

But he didn't expect that Zhao Yun actually smiled. In the face of Le Jin's best blow, the long gun in his hand suddenly seemed to disappear, and then thousands of strong lights bloomed. Le Jin only felt a flower in front of him, and the big knife was suddenly swung out.

After that, the viper-like gun immediately sang like a bird's song and suddenly appeared on Le Jin's chest. Lejin's explosive blow was broken and untied, and his heart was shocked. At this time, it happened again. Immediately confused his mind. Stimulated by the desire to survive, he stepped on the stamp with his legs hard and flew directly from the war horse, avoiding Zhao Yun's must-kill blow.

And Zhao Yun was a little stunned at that time. At the first time, he did not look at Lejin's figure, but deliberately took a look at Lejin's saddle. His handsome face was cold again. Zhao Yun gave up the continuous rush of the long gun in his hand. When he rode the wrong, he didn't look at it. He directly pulled out a shotgun on the belly of the lion horse at night, and returned a shot!

The blood splashed, and the two riders finally split up.

Lejin in the air no longer has the power to reverse. After all the forces fell into the empty place, he only felt a sudden pain in his right shoulder, and then he was taken away by a huge force. Zhao Yun took the opportunity to make a backhand blow, which seemed to be as light as a flower and flying like snow, but he nailed all the determination and pride of Lejin to the ground without any fireworks.

The next moment, Zhao Yun's eyes were staring and shouted, "The general has been defeated, and he will not be killed!"

Under the power of the tiger general, Cao Bing no longer has any resistance to fighting spirit - but Zhao Yun's eyebrows follow the saddle of Lejin, the deeper and deeper they are...