Chapter 327 Iron Horse Battle Next

The two fought with each other. Not to mention the generals of the two sides, the war horses under them are a little unbearable. The war horses in the Xiliang Army are the best choice, and they also have the benefits of staves and horseshoes, which are not comparable to Zhang Fei's war horses at all.

Looking at an empty one, the long gun in Zhao Yun's hand suddenly changed its trajectory on the way to stab Zhang Fei's face. Zhang Fei couldn't help back. He was stabbed in the thigh by a shot, bringing out a touch of blood along the tip of Zhao Yun's gun.

Although the leg injury was not light, it greatly stimulated the fierceness in Zhang Fei's heart. Regardless of the injury on his leg, the snake spear went straight to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun hit him with one blow without any pride. He was careful and cautiously with Zhang Feidou. He had to make good use of his advantages and let Zhang Fei lose his mind in anger, so as to win. However, Zhang Fei left a deep impression on Zhao Yun.

After ten times, two gunshot wounds were added to Zhang Fei's body again. The injury was not serious, and he was bleeding all the time. In the long run, Zhang Fei's defeat was a fore.

The soldiers of the Xiliang Army made a shocking roar and shouted for Zhao Yun in unison. Jia Rong also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. Zhang Feiyong was brave, but he still couldn't compare with Zhao Yun.

In the vassal army, Liu Bei stared at Zhang Fei in the field with an anxious face, and his worries overflowed with words.

"Second brother, Yide won't worry about his life, will he?" Liu Bei turned his eyes to Guan Yu beside him.

Guan Yu waved his hand and said, "The third brother seems to be reckless, but he is actually careful. If he can't win, Zhao Yun can't take advantage of it."

When Liu Bei heard this, he was much relieved. Although his martial arts skills were not as good as Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, he could lock the two of them tightly by his side. He understood his advantages, the royal family, and this status was very attractive to the ambitious people of the Han Dynasty.

Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei all took a breath to defeat the other party.

Suddenly, the horse under Zhang Fei couldn't withstand the power of Zhao Yun's shot and almost fell to the ground. Zhang Fei was shocked and shook his spear and patted the horse away.

Zhang Fei was still defeated, but no one of the princes criticized him. Anyone with a little eyesight can see Zhao Yun's extraordinary. Zhang Fei can fight with him to this extent, and his own martial arts are also unfathomable.

After Guan Yu took Zhang Fei and asked Yuan Shao to fight, his legs moved, and the horse rushed to Zhao Yun in the field. The Qinglong Yanyue knife reflected a little cold light in the sunlight.

Yuan Shao smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that there were so many fierce generals in the Xiliang army, only the Xiliang army, and Dong Zhuojun, who had a strong force. Thinking of fighting with horse archers three or two times, his heart was even more bitter.

Zhao Yun's eyes narrowed, the long gun in his hand was tightly held, and a huge pressure came towards him.

Feeling the fatigue of the war horse under his body, Zhao Yun showed a wry smile on his face. The coalition of princes, known as the division of benevolence and righteousness, is just a speculative person. Taking advantage of the danger of others, he can't be called a hero, and even his impression of Guan Yu has dropped to the lowest point.

Jia Rong nodded to Lv Bu beside him. Lv Bu was understanding. Fang Tian painted a halberd and rode the horse to Guan Yu. "Zilong rested for a moment" and passed by Zhao Yun. Lv Bu roared in a low voice.

Lv Bu was also quite ashamed of Guan Yu's behavior of taking advantage of people's danger. He didn't know his name and killed Guan Yu directly.

Guan Yu's narrowed eyes suddenly opened. After looking at Lv Bu, a rare heavy color appeared on his face.

Guan Yu went to war, and many princes looked a little pale. Although Zhang Fei was defeated, it did not have much impact on morale. If Guan Yu can win the general of the Xiliang army on the field, the army will cover up and fight the Xiliang army, and tens of thousands of thousands of troops will fight. People, the coalition doesn't have to mix up.

With enough strength, Guan Yu's knife contained the power of splitting the mountain and stone to cut Lv Bu. The soldiers and soldiers of the two sides saw a light red light flashing by. Guan Yu's unparalleled blow was lightly caught by Lv Bu. The painting halberd shook, and the tip of the halberd pierced Guan Yu's face door. How have the soldiers and soldiers on both sides ever seen such an exquisite halberd method and forgot to shout for a moment.

Guan Yu was shocked. He didn't expect that the blow he was determined to get was gently resolved by Lv Bu and took the opportunity to fight back. Such a martial arts can't be compared with himself.

Jia Rong's face is pale. Lv Bu deserves to be the name of a flying general. He can change Guan Yu from offensive to defensive in an instant, which shows the subtlety of his halberd method.

Within't waiting for Guan Yu to come back, Lv Bu stabbed Guan Yu's halberd and suddenly changed his move and cut it to Guan Yu.

Guan Yu's expression changed greatly. He didn't expect that the martial arts skills of the person in front of him were so high. He cheered up and dealt with Lv Bu carefully.

Zhao Yun's shooting skills are also extremely exquisite, but compared with Lv Bu, it is much worse. The main reason is that Lv Bu is strong, and one move contains endless power. Zhao Yun takes the road of light spirit and is good at transforming the enemy's offensive.

Guan Yu couldn't move. He hurriedly dodged in panic, and the light of the halberd flashed, cutting open the armor on Guan Yu's body, revealing the clothes inside.

In the vassal army, Zhang Fei changed his war horse and killed Lv Bu with a spear. He just failed to fight, and Guan Yu had shown defeat.

Seeing Zhang Fei killing with a spear, Lv Bu was not afraid and laughed and said, "It's good."

The halberd flashed left and right, and Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were struggling to cope with it. The two fierce generals in the allied army were not as good as the Xiliang Army.

All the princes of all walks of life changed color. Sun Jian looked at the three figures in the field with a dull face. Zhang Fei and Guan Yu's martial arts skills were obvious to all the soldiers of both sides. The two of them fought against Lv Bu, but they could not win.

After Shihe, Zhang Fei stared at Lv Bu with a panting and an angry face. Guan Yu's face was red, so that people could not see whether he felt tired or not.

Lv Bu fought against Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, and he also felt a little difficult. Both of them were tiger generals.

The painting halberd changes endlessly, like an arm in Lv Bu's hand. Since he can't win in strength, Lv Bu won with the subtlety of his moves.

Seeing the dangerous situation in the field, Liu Bei picked up the double-stranded sword and instigated the horse to kill.

The three of them fought around Lv Bu like a lamp. Lv Bu in the field showed the soldiers on both sides what it was like to look at the six ways and listen to the eight directions, but the halberd and all kinds of weapons inters made a jingling sound.

After such a six-in-one, Lv Bu couldn't stand it. As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands. There are three opponents, and there is only one on his side. He swings his feet, drags the halberd upside down, and Pegasus comes back.

The three of them did not chase, and looked at Lv Bu's departure with a solemn face.

The vassals made a shocking roar, and the three generals fought against Lv Bu. Although they were not victorious, they still won. Although their morale was not very high, they still shouted under the leadership of the chief generals.

Yuan Shao took the opportunity to lead the princes to kill Jia Rong.

Jia Rong sneered and roared, "Brothers, enter the Allied army and capture Yuan Shao alive."

After saying that, Jia Rong rode first and killed the Allies.

The Xiliang cavalry held his breath and went to the Allies. The weapons in their hands had already been tightly held, especially the Qiang cavalry, who did not forget to shout loudly.

Near the hundred-step distance of the Allies, Jia Rong waved the machete in his hand, and 3,000 cavalry shot a dense rain of arrows.

The Allied soldiers couldn't avoid it, and the soldiers who were charging fell down like cutting wheat.

These 30,000 allied forces were only transferred from the subordinates of the princes. They were uneven. The arrow rain hit, and there were no shield soldiers to cover it. The arrow rain of Xiliang Iron Horse was maximized.

The Allied offensive was one of the sudden. The dense bodies and painful wailing of the robes aroused the fear in the hearts of the Allied soldiers. The numerical advantage did not give them any sense of superiority.

However, when the eyes of the Allied soldiers glanced at the figure in front of the Xiliang Iron Horse, they all tried to move forward without any orders. The golden armor was particularly conspicuous in the sunlight. Jia Rong became the biggest favorite in the eyes of the Allied soldiers. What a great honor, what a dream of by countless people.

The war horse under Jia Rong was given by Gongsun Zan on that day. It was as fast as the wind and had strong endurance. Jia Rong waved the machete in his hand. The head of an allied soldier was split into the sky, and the blood column was sprayed up to two meters high. The bloody death of the allied soldiers made the rushing soldiers look at Jia Rong with a trace of fear.

When Xiliang Tieqi saw that the main general was brave, he shouted and rushed to kill, and the knife, gun and halberd greeted the Allied soldiers and left.

Zhao Yun led 200 of the most elite blood guards to guard Jia Rong with machetes in their hands. When the machetes were raised and fell, there was always a gorgeous blood flower.

Another soldier was killed. The weapon in the soldier's hand did not stop Jia Rong's offensive. The knife was cut into two sections by the machete. After the soldier died, his eyes were full of surprise. He couldn't figure out how his weapon was split into two sections.

The golden armor was splashed with a little blood, and the golden light revealed red, adding a trace of charm.

Although the Xiliang Army led by Jia Rong is brave, it can't stop the desire of the Allied soldiers to kill Jia Rong. This is a good thing. What does it do to join the army? To win fame and get a wife.

But the strong combat effectiveness of the blood guard, the sharpness of the machete, the Allied soldiers who came forward, there was no survivor.

When the Allied soldiers along the way saw Jia Rong retreating, the luck in their hearts was well hidden.

Zhao Yun led 200 blood guards to raise the machete in their hands frequently, taking the life of a soldier every time. In this large-scale battlefield, there is no difference between injury and death.

Jia Rong led 200 blood guards like a sharp knife, tore a big opening in the allied camp, and the front of the soldiers pointed straight to Yuan Shao's Chinese army.

Yuan Shao's eyes were full of surprise. It is rare for a high-ranking general like Jia Rong to have such a strong martial arts. In addition, the 200 soldiers around Jia Rong's weapons in their hands are very different from ordinary soldiers, taking away the lives of one Allied soldiers after another. What surprised Yuan Shao was the riding skills of these cavalry.

Jia Rong is brave and good at fighting, but Yuan Shao is not afraid. Anyway, his side is also 30,000, and the other side is no more than 3,000 people at most.

"Find a way to capture the weapons of the soldiers around Jia Rong." Yuan Shao said in a low voice.

A general behind him answered in a low voice and led a hundred cavalry to kill Jia Rong. In the Allies, the cavalry was originally a rare thing. Unlike Jia Rong, who was generous and could take out 3,000 cavalry at a time.

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