The wind was roaring, the horses were barking, and Cheng Yin's blood was flowing all over the ground.

The Han soldiers in the camp had not had time to shout to their mouths, and they saw with their own eyes that Zhao Yun raised his spear and slammed Cheng Yin's heart when he was wrong, and Cheng Yin, who was originally invincible in the electric light, fell to the ground, and Zhao Yun, who was sure to die in their impression, did not pause at all, and then rushed towards the nearest candidate with an iron spear.

"This ......"

Yang Fu's eyes widened in the camp, as if he couldn't believe that Cheng Yin, who was showing off his might in an instant, was provoked and killed, but he didn't know what to say when he grew up, but Ma Yunlu, who had always had confidence in Zhao Yun, held his pink fist and shouted, and then reprimanded the Han soldiers who had not yet reacted: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and cheer for General Zhao!" ”

The snare drum that had been silent in the Han army camp for the whole morning finally sounded in the evening, Ma Teng led the clan sons to this belatedly, Yang Fu looked intently outside the village, but was slapped on the shoulder by Ma Teng's big hand, "Yang Jun don't have to worry, if General Zhao's courage is better than Meng Qi, the rebel generals are just waiting to die." ”

"Have you ever seen Zilong use force?" Yang Fu was very surprised, his eyes widened in disbelief, he was also from Liangzhou, he naturally knew Ma Chao's bravery, and even knew that although Ma Teng did not wait to see Ma Chao, once others talked about martial arts in front of him, he would smile but remain silent...... With a son like Ma Chao, so that he, a father, can really do it No matter how strong other people's martial arts are, he is not as brave and ruthless as his Meng Qi anyway, and at this moment, hearing Ma Teng praise Zhao Yun in public, let Yang Fu's mouth be stuffed into the entire fist. The key is not Ma Teng, but that although Zhao Yun leads the position of military attaché, he has always looked like a Confucian in Liangzhou, where does he look like a brave general?

Ma Teng pursed his lips and smiled: "General Zhao once competed with Meng Qi in a sword competition, and my son was defeated. ”

How can there be such a person in the world? Yang Fu heard that in the early years, Zhao Yun had studied under Lu Zhimen because of King Zhao's connection, although he had heard the story of him chasing the dead and chasing the north to beat Guo Yan's fart, but he also thought that it was the ability to lead soldiers, and even when he was in Liangzhou, he still felt a little puzzled, Zhao Yun led the troops and did not seem to be some famous general, could it be that defeating Guo Yan was just luck?

It wasn't until today that he knew that he had gone astray! This Zhao Yun, who was full of Confucianism, was serious enough to beat Guo Yan with an iron gun!

It turns out that Zhao Yun's strength has never been to lead troops to fight or govern the county, but to draw a sword and kill people!

Thinking of this, Yang Fu couldn't help but be angry, and said to Ma Teng with complaints: "Ma Shoucheng, since you know that Zhao Zilong is brave, why didn't you invite him to fight at noon, and the general died for no reason, ah!" I'm! ”

When Ma Teng mentioned this, he knew that he was at a loss, and said a little embarrassed: "General Zhao is a confidant of King Zhao, how can Ma let him go to danger?" ”

Not to mention, the personalities of this father and his son are really different at all. Ma Chao was eager to snatch the official position of Liangzhou Mu from Yanbei's mouth, but Ma Teng respected Yanbei very much, and even dared not trespass in terms of employment.

"Ah, stop arguing, look, General Zhao and the candidate are in one place!"

The argument was interrupted by Ma Yunlu, Ma Teng turned his head to look at his daughter, licking his dry lips for a while but didn't know what to say. What can he say...... The female university is not staying?

I haven't had such a word these days!

About every father will have an extremely complicated mind when he sees his daughter eyebrow at someone else's young man, not to mention that Ma Teng's situation is even more special, his tiger girl looked at the young man named Zhao Yun with affection in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yun was again in contact with the candidates who were still caught off guard after Cheng Yin's death. This is not Yan Xing's shouting outside the village at noon but more like a challenge, Yan Xing's call is that I am standing still here, which of you dares to come up and beat me? If you don't dare, you will watch Lao Tzu show off his power in the array!

Zhao Yun's approach is more like expressing the opposite meaning - one counts and stands still, I'll come right away!

After more than ten steps, Zhao Yun rushed to the candidate with a gun, but the candidate was not a heroic general like Cheng Yin, although he did not recover from the shock of Cheng Yin's death in a hurry, but he was also on guard, not as light as Cheng Yin, not to mention the advantage of weapons, his weapon was a well-made lance, one zhang and nine feet long, and it was swept out to be long, so that Zhao Yun could not get close, and the attack was lost.

Yan Xing saw that the candidate was blocking Zhao Yun, and his heart was also slightly relaxed, and he thought in his heart: This Han general Cheng Yin lost his life when he underestimated the enemy, and I will sweep the formation nearby, if the candidate is unexpected, he can also save it!

Thinking about it, he rode his horse forward to take a few steps, and circled the two of them, not letting the war horse stop.

If it is not Yan Xingtuo, he knows all the generals in Liangzhou, although his martial arts are definitely inferior to him, but they are all good players, no one is a straw bag, I expect to really cheer up, even if I can't win the battle against this menacing general, it is not a problem to save my life.

Yan walked the horse only a few steps, in the blink of an eye Zhao Yun spear picked open the lance and clamped it under the ribs, a spear stabbed out, the weapon was slightly shorter than the candidate, but it was picked on the head of the candidate mount, the horse immediately screamed and fell to the ground, the candidate was shocked and wanted to jump off the horse but did not want to lose the weapon, did not let go but fell into Zhao Yun's arms, and was actually caught in the air by Zhao Yun who was holding the lance, and the flexible lance that can emit the sound of gold and stone when the weapon collided was all falling out of the arc, followed by the lance bounced up!

Syllable!

From Yan Xing, he could clearly hear the sound of the candidate being slapped on the ground, but where could he save all the electric light and flint? Zhao Yun didn't even pac his horse, he just threw a few steps with his spear in place, and stabbed him firmly in the candidate's thigh, nailing him to the ground like a long nail.

I can't help but say, Zhao Yun with the long lance in his hand is even more unscrupulous, the camp behind him came from the drums like thunder, the encouragement and cheers of the Han soldiers are like a mountain, and they run to the side of the horse to play with only a few steps, and the long lance flexible pole poses a number of sharp heads that make people look unreal, and the horse has to raise his arm in a hurry to block it, and he is pierced through the breastplate by the lance, and the iron armor is broken through the gap, and he falls off the horse with a miserable scream!

This is not over, seeing that Li Kan, who had the wrong momentum, was afraid and was about to turn the horse back, but was smashed on the back of the head by Zhao Yun with a weapon, and the iron straps were shot out, and the person naturally fell off the horse crookedly, but the horse did not run two steps, and was nailed to the reins by Zhao Yun with Li Kan's weapon, and he didn't look at Li Kan who fell off the horse, but unhurriedly took out the longbow from his hip sac.

You don't have to look at it, even if Li Kan is not killed, he will be a living dead for the rest of his life. On the contrary, Liang Xing, who knew that Zhao Yun was powerful from the beginning, had already turned his horse away, galloped into the formation of the Liangzhou cavalry, and ran fifty steps in a blink of an eye, but before he could let go of his breath, the sound of the wind behind him screamed, Liang Xing looked back, but was shot in the face by a feather arrow.

The cavalry array was immediately in disarray.

Yan Xing forgot to pull the reins, just swallowed his saliva with the iron spear, and stared at the figure who unhurriedly put away the longbow.