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Chapter 410: Fleeing at Night

"This king is here!"

Wu Yan raised the wine jug, poured the clear elixir into his throat, and then threw it on his waist, it seemed that this was a pot of strong liquor, Zhao Yun actually smelled the wine, and then saw that the other party had a faint drunkenness.

At this moment, the Karasuma cavalry on both sides suffered heavy losses, and the armies on both sides were inseparable, and they were already exhausted.

"Khooth!"

The spear, the scimitar, for the first time, slammed violently, and a burst of fireworks pierced the body with a piercing and unpleasant smell.

"Come again!"

Wu Yan shook his somewhat limp arm, clutched the scimitar tightly, and launched another attack on Zhao Yun.

“…… Well? ”

As soon as the two of them pedaled on their horses, seeing that the spear was about to hit the opponent's scimitar, Zhao Yun instantly connected the points several times, and the head of the spear vibrated frequently, and a shot was pointed on the opponent's blade.

Hey?

Wu Yan was stunned, how could he ...... Is the other party running out of strength?

Fang just shook his arm under the shot, how could he not feel it.

Hum!

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Wu Yan looked at the tragedy of the river of blood, hundreds of dead souls around him were constantly trampled by the war horses, his eyes flowed a trace of haze, and the next moment there was a dark and obscure and fierce look, and he killed Zhao Yun evilly.

Looking at Wu Yan's murderous appearance, Zhao Yun hesitated for a moment, but finally raised the spear, and the clear bright silver spear in his palm gently picked it up, slashing through Wu Yan's fierce and vicious scimitar, bypassing the opponent's wrist and stabbing the opponent's neck like lightning.

Wu Yan was suddenly attacked by Zhao Yun, frightened his soul, cold sweat flowed, the instinct between life and death made him tilt his head back slightly, the scimitar in his hand hit the head of the gun, clicked, the scimitar broke, and Wu Yan was able to avoid Zhao Yun's sharp killing move.

"What?"

Wu Yan looked at the broken scimitar in his hand in a daze, and looked down at the broken blade on the ground, flashing white in the dark night.

"This? How can it be? ”

Wu Yan couldn't believe that the scimitar in his hand was passed down to him by his father when he was dying, and according to the ancient rumors of his family, this knife was extracted from the fine iron of the Wuhuan Mountain Gap, and it was tempered by the heavenly fire for 7749 days and never broke, but it was even more unbreakable.

Five generations...... For more than a hundred years, although this scimitar is not the inheritance of their tribe, it is not a symbol of the leader, but Wuyan still regards it as a treasure and never leaves it day and night.

"Patriarch, go!"

A man who looked like the leader of the Karasuma cavalry, looking at the murderous Zhao Yun, shouted at Wuyan, and rushed over with a scimitar.

"Han thief, black tongue is ......"

The black tongue kept whipping the war horse with a resolute face, he knew that he was not an opponent for the general, but he had to buy time for the patriarch

"Good!"

Zhao Yun muttered in a low voice, his eyes flashing with a somewhat solemn expression.

Respect your opponents!

Even if the other party is a small soldier, a loyal person should be respected.

Scold!

Zhao Yun held the gun in his right hand and danced wildly, like a long dragon rushing straight towards the other party.

Wow!

It's close!

In a flash, Sen Ran's spear head suddenly exploded, and in an instant, the pear blossoms brought rain, and the purple and red were extremely gorgeous.

"It's so beautiful......"

The Karasuma cavalry saw that the pear blossoms seemed to be blooming in front of them, and a thunderbolt flashed under the thunderbolt, and their eyes were blurred.

"Poof!"

The next moment, there was a slight sound of breaking the air, and the violent rotation of the Gentian Bright Silver Spear brought a sonic boom.

"It's beautiful...... Gun...... This...... It's ......"

The Karasuma cavalry reached out and covered his throat, blood gushing out.

"Hundred birds and phoenixes!"

Although he couldn't understand the other party's bird language, Zhao Yun still understood the other party's meaning from the other party's nostalgic eyes, and said his fame with admiration.

Knowing whether to die, or to die without hesitation, this kind of person deserves to be treated by him Zhao Yun with fame stunts.

"Uyan? It's your turn! ”

Zhao Yun looked at the man in the distance, speaking of which, he didn't know Wuyan at all, but the wolf flag was too eye-catching, and ......

Uyan's armor was clearly the most luxurious of the Karasuma cavalry in the group.

"Kill!"

There was a burst of spears, and Zhao Yun rushed over unceremoniously.

"Run!"

The black bone watched the black tongue be stabbed under the horse by the incoming person, and there was a cramp in his heart, but he still stepped forward bravely to delay time for Wuyan.

"The black bones are also coming...... Thieves will run rampant! ”

Wu Yan watched the guards around him go to his death one by one, and finally turned around.

The Han people have a saying, stay in the green mountains and are not afraid of no firewood, go!

"Withdraw! Evacuate! ”

Wu Yan looked at Zhang Fei who was killed from the south, and then turned to look at Zhao Yun who was killed from the west, and finally had the idea of retreating.

North!

Turning around and charging in the direction of the city gate, the Karasuma cavalry turned their horses around and retreated as they fired their arrows.

The black bones clutched Zhao Yun's spear tightly, blood flowed out of his palms and chest, and the severe pain did not make him retreat.

"Ahem! Cough! ”

The lobes of his lungs coughed out, and even if he was dead, he would have to delay time for the patriarch.

Zhao Yun's face was a little moved, he didn't expect that there were still these strong men who sacrificed their lives and forgot to die among the Karasuma cavalry.

"Up!"

Looking at Wu Yan in the distance, Zhao Yun let out a low sigh, and with a gun in one hand, he suddenly found himself flying.

Syllable!

Asunder!

……

"The thief is gone!"

Zhao Yun shouted violently, pointed at the spear, and led a thousand cavalry under his command to chase after the Karasuma cavalry.

"Hahaha...... Zilong is not in a hurry, I am also here! ”

Zhang Fei cleaned up the small soldiers around the bend, and held the Zhangba snake spear to kill Wuyan.

"Drive!"

"Yes!"

Da Da Da ......

Looking at the city gate not far away, Wu Yan kept urging the war horse under his crotch, and the soldiers behind him were also desperately urging the war horse.

It's close!

It's closer!

Behind him, Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun kept shouting, chasing frantically, and Wu Yan in front of him fled desperately.

"Poof!"

The sound of the bow and arrow breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and Wu Yan turned to Zhang Fei is arrow.

Syllable!

In the gallop at great speed, Zhang Fei suddenly turned sideways, and the sharp arrow hit the armor on his arm, changing direction.

Belch!

Poof!

With a short groan, a soldier was unfortunately shot by an arrow and fell off his horse.

Zhang Fei was shocked into a cold sweat, and the war horse under his crotch couldn't help but slow down like a psychic.

It's dangerous!

Unexpectedly, this Wuyan can be the king and hegemon, and he is really a bit capable!

"General Zhang, is it okay?"

Zhao Yun chased after him, looking at Zhang Fei's uncertain appearance, he was also shocked.

Anyway!

Zhang Fei pursed his lips angrily, and muttered in a humming voice, just this time, the Karasuma cavalry had already rushed into the black city.

"Humph! Next time, I will cut off your dog's head! ”

Zhang Fei secretly hated, seeing that the rabbit that was about to arrive, was reflexively bitten by the rabbit, thinking of the sudden tricky arrow, Zhang Fei's hateful teeth itched.

"Withdraw!"

Unwillingly gave the order, Zhang Fei drove the war horse away alone with some remorse.

Drive!

Drive!

Under the dark night, Zhang Fei rode his horse and galloped wildly, feeling very happy in his heart, he grabbed this ambush task with a dead face, and he also wanted to kill Wuyan and take the black city in one fell swoop.

But...... In the end, he let the cooked duck fly for his own reasons.

Alas!

Thinking of his eldest brother, Ning Rong and others, Zhang Fei felt more and more shameless.

Drive!

Desperately urging the war horse, Zhang Fei's back quickly disappeared from Zhao Yun's field of vision.

"Still stunned what to do! Go after it! ”

Zhao Yun scolded Zhang Fei's personal guards, and everyone understood the past, turned their horses' heads and chased them out.

Alas!

It's a pity!

Zhao Yun also felt a little pity for not saying it, but he just thought about it, he was not as remorseful as Zhang Fei, the war was already changing rapidly.

"General......

The lieutenant general under his command drove forward and asked Zhao Yun.

"Mingjin retreats! Leave someone to warn of the attack of the Karasuma cavalry, and the rest will go back to the camp to rest and clean up the battlefield tomorrow! ”

Zhao Yun looked at the black city under the dark night, raised his head and glanced at the clear night, and decisively gave an order.

……

"Young master, this weather is really weird, tomorrow and tomorrow will be gloomy and terrible, and the thunder and lightning dance will also look like a rainstorm, why is it sunny again?"

Pei Yuanshao listened to the order of Mingjin to withdraw his troops from the front, and his restless heart was also put down.

"yes!"

Ning Rong sighed, and also felt that tonight was very weird, and he still looked like he was ruining the world, and a star was revealed.

On this day......

Scold!

"Ha ......"

Ning Rong wanted to say something, but the sleepy insect did not obey the call and rushed up.

Forget it!

Let's go back to sleep first!

"Let's go!"

Ning Rong waved his hand and beckoned Pei Yuanshao to walk towards the big tent of the Chinese army.

"Huh? Where are you going, young master? Pei Yuanshao hurriedly asked.

"Sleep!"

Ning Rong walked towards his tent without looking back, it was five watches, and there was no chance if he didn't sleep.

……

Night, drifting away!

This night, there were many people who couldn't sleep all night, Liu Bei sat in the big tent of the Chinese army, walking around anxiously, if it wasn't for Sun Gan's persuasion, I was afraid that Liu Bei would have carried a double-strand sword and killed it.

On this night, many people jumped like thunder, Wuyan escaped from death, counted the casualties after the war, and looked at the great elder who returned, his gloomy eyes were very terrifying, more than a thousand people! In just one hour, a thousand good sons and daughters have thrown themselves into the arms of Immortal Heaven in this way.

Of course, there were also people who fell asleep this night, sleeping unusually peacefully, Ning Rong was really sleepy, holding the quilt and sleeping with his head covered, until Pei Yuanshao came to call the next day, he reluctantly got up.

Freshen up!

Get dressed!

Ning Rong rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, and kept reprimanding Pei Yuanshao boredly.

"Which side are you on? Don't you know if it's okay to shirk me? ”

"Huh? Young master, Xuande Gong said......"

"Say! Say what you say! Does it matter if I sleep! The more Ning Rong listened, the more impatient he became.

"You too! It's dead-eyed! I don't know how to find a reason to shirk it! Xuande Gong mallet died, and he will come to ask! ”

Ning Rong didn't give Pei Yuanshao a chance to speak at all, and it was a lesson to split his head and cover his face.

I hate it when others disturb my sleep, and I finally eat roast duck violently, so it's okay? The boiled duck flew!

"Ahem! Mr. Ning ......" Liu Bei stood at the door with a strange face, hesitating whether to remind the other party that he was right in front of him.