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Chapter 422: Uninvited Soldiers

"It's not the other time to do it, it's even more when!"

Wu Yan shouted angrily with an anxious expression, and everyone was stunned when they heard the square Chinese sound.

Well?

What do you say?

Zhang Fei, Guan Yu and the others glanced at each other, all of them were confused, and finally set their eyes on Zhao Yun.

"Do the two generals suspect Zhao?" Zhao Yun had a delicate heart, and in an instant, he picked out a Karasuma cavalryman, and hurriedly urged in his busy schedule.

"Guan believes in Zilong!" Guan Yu stroked his long hair, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife flashed red.

"Not bad! This dog thief must be disturbing people's minds, and the soldiers will be killed! ”

Zhang Fei's huge hand grasped the Eight Snake Spear, flying up and down regardless of it, smashing it with all his might, and the violent murderous aura was terrifying.

"Butcher, die!"

Suddenly, I only heard a loud shout, and I was stunned to kill a general, and the cold and flickering horse chopping knife stabbed straight at Zhang Fei's war horse.

"Is that you?"

Zhang Fei hurriedly turned around, his eyes were filled with resentment, but he saw that the Great Elder Karasuma, who had been following him, actually raised the butcher knife towards him!

"Humph! We and the Karasuma people are all descendants of wolves, how can we surrender to the Han dogs! ”

Great Elder Karasuma was the main person who accepted Liu Bei's surrender in Wuzhong City, but no one expected that he would actually defect from the battle.

"Yide be careful!"

Zhao Yun's eyes were quick, he took out his sword and threw it over, and hit the opponent's horse chopping knife with a bang, and in an instant, Zhang Fei turned his hand back, and the Zhangba snake spear slashed sideways with anger.

Burst!

What a six-yang leader!

Poof!

Without life, the Great Elder fell from his horse, his body squirming, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

"Whew! Zilong, thank you! ”

Zhang Fei also retreated for a while, stretched out his hand and comfortingly touched his war horse, if it weren't for Zhao Yun, I was afraid that even if he was fine, the war horse would be seriously injured.

"Yide, Xuande Gong is in danger!"

Zhao Yun raised his eyes and saw that all the Karasuma people on the battlefield had defected, and many Han soldiers were killed by the surrounding Karasuma cavalry without knowing what to do.

Disorderly!

It's chaos!

Liu Bei led the Chinese army, and they were all sons of the Han family, but looking at Wuyan's arrogant onslaught, they were also in danger for a while.

"The third brother and I will quickly go to the aid of the eldest brother! Zilong gathers the soldiers! ”

Guan Yu was urgent and arbitrary, a green dragon glaive knife, swallowing up and down, a sea of blood wafting in front of him, Zhang Fei followed closely, seeing people killing, seeing ghosts and killing ghosts, his eyes were red and went straight to Wuyan.

"Alas!"

Zhao Yun gathered his mood, turned the horse's head, and the hundred birds swayed towards the phoenix spear without money, accompanied by a head soaring into the sky every time the gun was shot.

Suddenly!

On the entire battlefield, there was a strange scene, and countless heads performed flying stunts one after another.

Vomit!

Pei Yuanshao's throat was hooked, and his eyes were full of fear, this was the first time he had seen Zhao Yun.

Uncanny!

Elegant!

The handsome moves, the beautiful movements, like the spear edge of the pear blossom, are just like a beautiful picture.

However......

The only fly in the ointment is the human heads, the rich blood floating all over the earth, and no one can stop it wherever it passes.

"Where are the soldiers?"

Zhao Yun galloped away, swallowing the heads of the Karasuma people while shouting and gathering the Han family soldiers.

But!

The battlefield is ever-changing! The small number of cavalry was slaughtered by the rebellious Karasuma people.

With the addition of three thousand Karasuma cavalry, Wuyan's five thousand elites were quickly replenished, and there was a burst of bird chatter, and everyone laughed wildly and rushed towards Liu Bei.

Zhao Yun turned around and looked at the foot soldiers gathered behind him, and then looked at the Karasuma cavalry who had gone away, feeling a little helpless!

Alas!

After all, it was finally agreed by Brother Ning!

"All the soldiers obey the order! Northwest Forward! ”

Zhao Yun's spear pointed at him, contrary to the Karasuma cavalry, and turned around and led his soldiers towards the west side of the city gate.

Hey?

The soldiers turned to look, but saw that the northwest was empty, and they didn't know why General Zhao gave this order.

But!

The military order is like a mountain!

What's more, most of them have just been rescued by Zhao Yun, which will not be ambiguous even if they go up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire.

……

Kill!

Boom!

Kill!

Boom!

The war is still going on, but Liu Bei's army has already collapsed, and without the help of cavalry, how can a simple foot soldier be the opponent of cavalry.

The situation is developing in a one-sided direction, and Liu Bei beheaded seven lieutenants in a row, which was able to stabilize the retreating army's heart.

Conglutination!

The shield array continued to consume the bows and arrows of the Karasuma cavalry, and the spearmen were wiped out with their horses!

"Click!"

There was a thunderclap on a sunny day, the thunder was rolling, and the thunder and lightning that had been silent all morning finally showed its majesty impatiently.

Rumble!

The dark clouds churned and collided violently, and the sky instantly became gloomy, and the dark sky seemed to be within reach, and the oppressive air was suffocating.

"Oh my God! Is this your well-being! Liu Bei was filled with grief and indignation.

What a heavenly noble!

What a heavenly refuge!

!

It's all a lie!

Wu Yan commanded the cavalry to constantly divide and strangle Liu Bei's army.

Liu Bei's eyes were bloody, and he was already powerless to return to the sky!

Distance!

"Young master, Liu Bei is completely defeated!" Pei Yuanshao was a little sad, why did the good situation disappear in a blink of an eye?

"Huh!"

Ning Rong shook his head with a smile, looked at the thunderous lightning in the sky, and nodded secretly.

I don't know when, there were a few more huge spears on the pitch-black battlefield, standing there alone, and no one found these special iron spears.

That's right, too!

The battlefield is full of mourning, weapons are scattered all over the place, who cares about a few iron spears.

If it is special, it is just a little longer and thicker than the spear of an ordinary soldier.

"Did you already know that the Karasuma people would rebel?"

Ling Xiaowu suddenly raised her head and looked directly into Ning Rong's eyes, looking like she was asking for guilt.

"I don't know!"

Ning Rong thought uselessly and categorically denied: "I can't understand the bird language of the Karasuma people!" Who knows what these guys hooked up with! ”

"You...... Isn't General Zhao dangerous? Ling Xiaowu shouted anxiously.

"Huh?"

"Humph! In vain, General Zhao treats you as a relative, and you can't save you when you die! Hum! What do you say is a last resort, you are a liar! ”

Ling Xiaowu scolded Ning Rong violently, Ning Rong touched his nose, blinked, and stared at the other party narrowly, this is concerned?

"Alas! Miss Ling, don't panic, the real war has just begun! ”

Ning Rong smiled ghostly at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly his eyes looked directly at the battlefield.

Well?

"That's ...... Person? Still is...... Ghost? Ling Xiaowu was taken aback again, only to see a group of warriors wearing bronze armor suddenly appear in the area besieged by spears in the distance, but those armors were a little shabby, as if they were from ancient armaments from a hundred years ago.

"That's not right! Look at that flag! Pei Yuanshao's face was full of horror and Mu Ran roared.

The dark clouds were churning, the black gas was condensed, the entire battlefield was depressed and lifeless, and the two fierce and terrifying banners seemed to have been burned by the flames of war, and they stood behind the group of people with bruises all over their bodies.