My husband Zhuge Kongming

"The thief will leave! How dare you fight with me!" Zhao Yun seemed to have seen Brother Xiahou and shouted loudly.

However, no one answered him, which made his heart sink.

Originally, they really planned to put Xiahou Dun back!

And although Xiahou Dun didn't have much freedom in Chu'an, he actually had a good time, and he even gained a lot of weight.

In this day and age, if we can still eat fat, how good of a food supply must we have?

But unexpectedly, the other party actually set up such a plan, causing them to lose their troops!
If this revenge is not avenged, Zhang Fei will never be stable in his life.

Therefore, he must catch up with the Xiahou brothers.

But this time, it doesn’t matter life or death!

So he clamped his legs tightly on the horse's back, took out his bow and arrow, and aimed forward. With a hiss, the opponent's military flag fell down, and then the opponent's army was in a panic, and their marching speed was obviously slower than before.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun continued to lead the cavalry to charge forward.

Compared with the infantry, the cavalry's advantage is too great. Two legs cannot outrun four legs. Moreover, he also broke the opponent's central flag, which will definitely disrupt the opponent's morale.

Under the ebb and flow of one another, the cavalry team led by Zhao Yun quickly rushed into the opponent's infantry.

In this era, not all infantry had the courage to face cavalry directly.

Not to mention, on the infantry side, the military flag was broken by the opponent.

"Wonderful talent, we can't go on like this." Xiahou Dun said to Xiahou Yuan, "The troops you brought out this time are the limit of what you can mobilize, right?"

Xia Houyuan nodded and gritted his teeth in agreement.

Cao Cao's army has not returned yet, and the aristocratic families in various places are restless. As a last resort, their troops must be stationed in various places to balance the strength of the various aristocratic families.

"Therefore, these troops cannot be wasted here." Xiahou Dun said coldly.

He had been defeated once before and lost a lot of troops. His failure also caused a new round of rebellion among the aristocratic families.

Even the soldiers Cao Yan brought back before were sent to various places.

"Brother, what should we do?" Xia Houyuan also asked anxiously.

"Leave a thousand troops for me!" Xiahou Dun gritted his teeth, then took out a piece of cloth from his arms and handed it to Xiahou Yuan, "This is what I saw in Chu'an, my brother, I must bring this talent to the lord!"

"brother!"

Xiahou Dun nodded, smiled, and reined in his horse.

Zhao Yun didn't know the current arrangements of the Xiahou brothers, but he saw that apart from some scattered troops, one of the other party's troops was blocking the middle of the road.

The leader was none other than Xiahou Dun.

"Xiahou Yuanrang!" Zhao Yun gritted his teeth and continued to let the horse charge forward.

Xiahou Dun just looked pale, waved his right hand, and hundreds of arrows flew in the direction of Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun used his spear to make it airtight, and soon led his men to rush to Xiahou Dun's formation.

Xiahou Dun did not panic at this time. The shield soldiers lined up in front of the formation to resist the pressure from the cavalry.

However, when Zhao Yun led his men into the formation, his shield soldiers were not so easy to resist, and were quickly torn open by the opponent.

Xiahou Dun, who had been raised in Chu'an for several months, never neglected to practice martial arts for a day. Not only did he gain weight, his strength also improved, and he wanted to avenge the previous one.

A big knife directly blocked Zhao Yun's spear.

Zhao Yun felt the strength coming from his hand and frowned slightly. This was the first time he truly faced Xiahou Dun's power.

The last time Xiahou Dun was captured, it was because he led his cavalry to attack the Chinese army directly from the rear. Later, Xiahou Dun kept retreating until he was stopped by Chen Dao's men.

This was the first time he seriously fought against Xiahou Dun, and he found that the reason why Xiahou Dun had been able to survive under Cao Cao for so long was definitely not just due to kinship.However, he was not afraid, on the contrary, he was very excited.

Since he followed Liu Bei to Jingzhou, it has been a long time since he met an opponent that excited him.

Seeing that the spear in his hand was blocked, Zhao Yun immediately changed direction and fired several times towards Xiahou Dun's abdomen, shocking the other party and quickly using a knife to block it.

However, the next shot was a sweeping sweep with a small range, hitting the opponent's right arm directly.

Xiahou Dun was also tough. He didn't let go of his sword when he was hit. Instead, he raised his sword to strike.

Zhao Yun dodged sideways, turned around with his spear, and the tip of the spear collided with the opponent's sword several times, causing Xiahou Dun to block repeatedly.

Zhao Yun laughed, and with the last shot, he directly increased the force, and the tip of the gun slid up a little. When Xiahou Dun blocked it again, the tip of the gun slipped from the body of his sword and directly hit his right side. chest.

Xiahou Dun only felt a pain in his chest, but he did not just accept his fate. The sword once again swung Zhao Yun's spear away, and then attacked Zhao Yun desperately.

He was defeated once and lost many soldiers. He also had to force Cao Cao to use Xuchang City in exchange. This was a big blow to Cao Cao's prestige.

He, Xiahou Dun, had never been weaker than anyone else in his life, and he could be regarded as jealous of evil when he was young. Before coming to Ye County, he was considered a victorious general. Wherever he lost, he would stand up.

Zhao Yun's eyes darkened, and he saw in Xiahou Dun's eyes the determination to stop him here even if it meant death.

With a clang, Zhao Yun blocked the opponent's sword with the body of his gun. His hands could not help feeling a little sore. He knew that it was due to the opponent's excessive strength, but he was not in a hurry. The opponent was not flexible enough. Although the knife was heavy, his strength was not strong enough. Strong, but not his opponent.

Xiahou Dun gritted his teeth, held up the knife and pressed down hard. He was not willing to let anyone take advantage of him, and slashed Zhao Yun's gun body several times, hoping to make Zhao Yun's hands weak.

However, he underestimated Zhao Yun after all.

When he raised the knife again, Zhao Yun actually bent the gun body in an arc with both hands, and then let go.

The next second, the iron gun hit Xiahou Dun with its huge inertia and took him off his horse.

Zhao Yun's eyes were calm, and the gun tip fell directly on Xiahou Dun's neck, "How can a defeated general speak bravely?"

Xiahou Dun was extremely angry, "You!"

"It's a pity that you lost again." Zhao Yun was neither sad nor happy. In fact, his physical strength was also extremely exhausted. At this time, his hands were numb and the tiger's mouth was even a little cracked. That was because Xiahou Dun was indeed very strong.

Seeing this, Cao Jun nearby also silently put down his weapons and chose not to resist.

"Originally, you could go back safely." Zhao Yun said, "It's a pity that you have planned to kill so many of our soldiers!"

"Two armies are at war, and each is his own master. Do I need to tell you first?"

"Xiahou Yuanrang!" Zhang Fei's voice came and said angrily, "Suffer death!"

A spear went directly to Xiahou Dun's chest.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun quickly took out his gun to block it, but the spear fell to the ground.

Zhang Fei's spear pierced Xiahou Dun's shoulder.

Zhang Fei looked at the situation in front of him angrily, and then looked at the blood on the tiger's mouth of Zhao Yun's hands, and his eyes became colder.

If it weren't for Zhao Yun this time, he would not only have lost his soldiers, but he wouldn't even be able to chase Xiahou Dun back.

"Zhang Yide, what's the matter? So inaccurate?" Xiahoudun grinned and laughed, then looked at Zhao Yun, "Do you, Zhao Zilong, still think that I, Xiahoudun, is valuable? Or are you doing it for the sake of my niece? A life?"

After Xiahou Dun finished speaking, he laughed loudly, then pulled out the spear that Zhang Fei had stabbed on his shoulder with his right hand, and put it on his neck, "Zhang Yide, do you dare or not?"

Zhang Fei's eyes widened, "Do you really think I don't dare?"

"I bet you, you just don't dare!"

Today's Chapter 3, as the title, ask for all kinds.

See you tomorrow.