"Haha~ You are trapped."

Zhao Yun, who was in charge of the first horse, led the army to counterattack. The three thousand white horses Yicong appeared bravely. After seeing this scene, Wei Yan and the soldiers in Jingzhou were shocked.

"Zhao Zilong!"

At this time, Wei Yan shouted in shock and anger. At this time, he saw Zhao Yun, the Northern Liang Army of Jin who fled in panic last night. Now the cavalry behind him are all full of fighting spirit. It is obvious that they were defeated last night because it was too dark and they did not notice it at all.

"Kill! The soldiers of the three armies obeyed my orders and killed Zhao Yun!"

At this time, Wei Yan knew the truth that the brave ones won when they met on a narrow road. Once they escaped, they would only become the prey of the opponent's cavalry, and they would have a chance to work hard.

"kill!"

Wei Yan, holding a long sword, took the lead and launched a brave attack on Zhao Yun. Especially when he saw that Zhao Yun on the opposite side was also taking the lead, a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Haha~ God helps me, Zhao Zilong has a way in heaven and you don’t go, and hell has no way to break in.

Wei Yanjue, who has absolute confidence in his martial arts, won't be sure that he can win Zhao Yun, but at least he can compete with each other. The people in the world are ignorant and only know the name of Zhao Yun as the general who always wins.

But Wei Yan is not a rude martial artist. He has long seen through the plans of King Lu Bu of Jin. It is obvious that he made famous for Zhao Yun and proved that his imperial examination held in Chang'an was useful.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be slapped in the face? Wen Zhuangyuan Guo Fengxiao, this is true, but is this martial arts top scholar? Wei Yan sneered, but when he killed Yan Liang, the other party was ambushed.

Moreover, every time Zhao Yun made a contribution, there was a figure behind Lu Bu, and some even specially created momentum for him.

"Zhao Zilong! Wei Yan, the general under the tent of the King of Han, is here to fight you!"

With a tiger roar, Wei Yan was majestic and holding a long sword in his hand. He was really a general. This scene flashed with admiration in Zhao Yun's eyes.

Zhao Yun raised the radiant silver spear in his palm and shouted: "Zhao Zilong, Zhao in Changshan under the tent of King Jin!"

Dangdang~

The two armies fought in an instant, and at the same time, Wei Yan and Zhao Yun even started fighting. In the moment of fighting, Wei Yan blushed and stared at the other party with wide eyes, his heart full of shock.

The palm of his hand holding the long sword was numb, and Wei Yan was shocked. What a Zhao Zilong. He is really famous. His power alone is even stronger than him. You know, he has competed with Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, such as the world's tiger generals.

In terms of strength, he is only a little worse than Guan Yu. To put it bluntly, he is confident that he will not decide the outcome in a hundred rounds.

Dangdang~

The silver spear and the long sword kept colliding and fighting. This time Wei Yan's face turned red and felt miserable. He really tried what the world's tiger general was.

Zhao Yun's age and martial arts are so strong! He even feels stronger than Zhang Fei and Guan Yu. It is not because of his strength, but because of his skillful marksmanship.

The silver spear wandered like a dragon, and in an instant it turned into a poisonous snake and spit out a letter, which made Wei Yan anxious to resist after just thirty rounds.

"Don't leave the enemy!"

In less than fifty rounds of the fight, Wei Yan's face was pale and his eyes were filled with fear. He saw that there were a few gunshot wounds on his body, and blood was flowing down, and he knew that he was not the opponent's opponent at all.

"withdraw!"
Chapter completed!