Three Kingdoms: The Guan Family's Rebellious Son, Long Blessing Jing Xiang

Seeing that Xia Hourong was confused, he didn't know what to ask.

Xu Huang simply picked up one of the soldiers and asked angrily: "Are you running away in such a mess? Did you encounter reinforcements from Bashu? Or did you encounter an ambush by Zhao Yun and Ma Chao?"

How could this little pawn know? He could only hesitantly say, "The front army...the front army retreated, and we...we ran back with them...how do we know...how do we know why?"

At this time, Xu Huang couldn't help but flew into a rage.

What's going on? An army of 30,000 people, I don’t know what it is called, just escaped back in such a dejected manner?

At this time, Xia Houwei arrived here panting heavily. When he saw Xu Huang, he quickly said: "General Xu, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Leave quickly... withdraw -"

"Get rid of your mother's skin. Your father is also a great general in the Wei Dynasty. How come you are born? Alas, I can't afford to die -" Xu Huang was so angry that he even spoke the dialect of his hometown in Shanxi.

Seeing such a situation, Li Dian quickly asked Xia Houwei, "What? The enemy has an ambush? Did you see it?"

"I didn't... didn't see it... but... but..." Xia Houwei replied truthfully: "I saw Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong at the gate of the Shu army camp... He stood there alone, there... there..."

Even now when he talks about Zhao Zilong, Xia Houwei's voice is trembling so much...

It was as if that name and that single-handed image had inevitably given rise to endless nightmares in his heart.

"That's it?" Li Dian was a little shocked.

Xia Houwei was almost panicked, "How did the 60,000-strong army at Yangping Pass perish? Didn't they also meet Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide? I...I don't want to make the same mistake again!"

Hearing this, Xu Huang couldn't bear it anymore. He was so angry that he almost flew into a rage.

Seeing that Wei soldiers were retreating in large numbers, he roared angrily, thrust the flag on the ground, then pulled out his saber, put it against the foreheads of the fleeing soldiers, and roared: "The king lets you go." Attacking the Shu army, now that the enemy has not been seen, Zhao Yun alone allows you to flee in such a panic? How can you live and die if you are so afraid of the enemy? "

Immediately, Xu Huang raised his sword and lowered it. The Wei soldier who was fleeing at the front was slashed with the sword and his head fell to the ground.

This scene immediately frightened all the Wei troops, and even Xia Houwei was stunned on the spot.

Just as Xu Huang cut off his forehead with his sword, it was to tell Xia Houwei, what kind of army do you command?

Facts have proved that not all of Xia Houyuan's sons are good at leading troops in battle. At least, Xia Houwei at this age...is far from competent.

"Anyone who dares to retreat will be beheaded -"

Following Xu Huang's words, the entire retreating Wei army stopped. Xia Houwei was stunned for a moment before asking: "General Xu, you..."

"There are no soldiers in the Wei Dynasty who are as afraid of the enemy as rats, and there are no generals who can retreat without fighting!"

Speaking of this, Xu Huang pulled out the military flag that was planted on the ground, "Everyone, rein up your horses and turn around, and then attack the enemy's stronghold by the Han River——"

Xu Huang's sword, Xu Huang's domineering and mighty moment in battle had a positive impact.

In addition to the soldiers brought by Xu Huang and Li Dian, more than 40,000 knights galloped towards the Han River again.

"Boom boom boom——"

"Boom, boom, boom -"

For a moment, the earth-shattering sound of horse hooves resounded on the mountain road again. Encouraged by Xu Huang, the Wei army came back again——

...

Over there, the Wei army reined in their horses and turned around.

Over here, in Zhang Yi's vision, he only thought it was Zhao Zilong who scared off tens of thousands of Cao's troops! The Wei army was already running away in panic like a bereaved dog!
Even though he was hiding in the tent, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "General Zilong, you are so amazing..."

"In the past, the third general Zhang Yide drove back millions of Cao troops from Changbanpo. Today... General Zilong didn't say a word, but he also drove back tens of thousands of Wei troops! This is a miracle again. General Zilong is so heroic..."

"Then... can we escort the wounded across the river by boat?" Other soldiers asked.

But as soon as he said this, he asked in confusion: "How come the enemy troops have retreated, but General Zilong is still standing on horseback at the gate of the village? Why is this?"

Zhang Yi explained: "In the past at Changbanpo, after the three generals roared back millions of Cao's troops, why did Cao's army catch up so quickly? It was precisely because he withdrew his troops and broke the bridge... that aroused Cao Cao's suspicion. General Zilong was brave and resourceful. , I must have considered this, and then I remained unmoved!”

After being explained by Zhang Yi, the soldiers suddenly understood and nodded one after another. When they looked at Zhao Yun's back, their eyes gained even more respect.

Never thought that at this moment...

"That's wrong!" Zhang Yi suddenly realized something.

He quickly lowered his body and put his ear to the ground. In an instant, the "rumbling, booming" sound of horse hooves reached his ears along the mountain road.

"Why are you back again?"

Zhang Yi's face became shocked... He was so nervous that he subconsciously bit his lips with his teeth, not daring to breathe out.

Obviously, at this time... Zhao Yun on the periphery also heard the neighing and the sound of horse hooves when the "thousands of horses galloped".

However, it was in stark contrast to Zhang Yi's panic and confusion.

Zhao Yun's expression was as usual, as if he had expected that the Wei army would turn back.

It is precisely because of this that he is always so calm and relaxed.

Even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him, his expression will not change——

Hearing the "rumbling, booming" sound of horse hoofs getting closer and closer, Zhao Yun's eyes narrowed slightly and he groaned softly.

"This is right!"

"This echoes the plot in "The Legend of Yunbie"!"

With this in mind, Zhao Yun shouted towards the quiet and tense camp: "All the troops of the Shu army are hiding in the tents, each holding a bow and crossbow with the string fully drawn——"

...

"Big brother-"

Ma Yunlu pursed his lips and entered Ma Chao's tent, showing a look of horror.

At this time, Ma Chao was half leaning on the edge of the bed. He seemed to have guessed something, "I heard the sound of horse hooves all over the mountains and plains. Is it because the Wei army came back to fight again?"

"Yes..." Ma Yunlu nodded heavily.

It was this answer that made Ma Chao's eyes lower. He could only helplessly look at the tiger-headed golden gun beside him, but the more he looked at it, the more powerless he felt filled his heart.

"Is General Zilong going to meet the enemy?" Ma Chao frowned and asked.

"Yes!" Ma Yunlu answered truthfully, "General Zilong has given the order. All the soldiers are hiding in the tents, each holding a bow and crossbow, waiting for it -"

call…

Ma Yunlu's words couldn't help but pull Ma Chao back to the past, pulling Zhao Yun back to him, Zhang Fei, and Huang Zhong to tell the story about the Battle of Hanzhong in "Yun Farewell".

Among them, there are two articles that are the most colorful.

One - Dingjun Mountain, Huang Han raised his sword to kill Xia Houyuan!

Both - on the banks of the Han River, the enemy suddenly breaks out and the dragon mixes with the heroic wind!
Now it seems that the order of these two stories needs to be changed...

With this in mind, Ma Chao pointed to his tiger-headed golden gun, "Little sister, I'll give this gun to you, and you will lend a helping hand to my brother, General Long——"

Listening to my brother's solemn instructions.

Ma Yunlu lifted up the tiger-headed golden gun and she bit her lip.

"Brother, don't worry——"

"There is no Ma Yunlu in this military stronghold, but Zhao Zilong should be there——"

With that said, Ma Yunlu walked out of the military tent without looking back, and the tip of the tiger-headed golden gun made a "clanging" sound when it was sharpened against the ground.

Even the deputy general Ren Kui, who was taking care of Ma Chao here, couldn't help but sigh, "How can the beauty of Xiliang women be weaker than that of men?"

Just after this sound.

Ma Chao suddenly realized something, "That's wrong..."

"What?" Ren Kui asked urgently.

"Cough cough cough..." Ma Chao coughed from a distance, "Quick, hurry up and call Yun Lu back..."

"what…"

Ren Kui was startled, but Ma Chao quickly explained, "My sister has always been martial and strong. Zilong once taught her a set of eighty-six-way carbine. Yunlu was obsessed with it and practiced it day and night. This is a unique skill. It’s not just the intensive study of martial arts——”

Ren Kui was shocked, "The general means that Miss Yunlu may have been obsessed with General Zilong!"

Before Ma Chao could answer, Ren Kui had already chased him, but what he saw was that Ma Yunlu got on his horse and hurried away towards where Zhao Zilong was standing.

...

"Whoa, whoa—"

"Da da da--"

This time there was more neighing from the horses, and this time there was a more majestic sound of hoofbeats.

Xu Huang and Li Dian led Xia Houwei and Xia Hou Rong with 40,000 fine cavalry to kill the Shu army's camp.

The dust and smoke trampled by the cavalry were getting closer and closer, and the whole land was trembling. Even every Shu soldier hiding in the military tent was in a high mood.

Xu Huang and Li Dian have already noticed Zhao Yun.

Li Dian is a Confucian general and is still analyzing, "You are alone, but you are calm and calm. It doesn't look like you have no one to rely on. Gongming...be careful!"

"It's just a group of defeated and wounded soldiers who are trying to make a fool of themselves -" Xu Huang's expression was cold and he repeated: "There is no general in the Wei Dynasty who can retreat without a fight. If you are afraid, just wait and see me rush over -"

As he spoke, Xu Huang winked at the bodyguard beside him.

"Uuuuuu——"

The trumpet symbolizing the attack has sounded.

How could Li Dian rest assured that Xu Huang would charge alone, and quickly charged over with his cavalry. They are taking the lead, how can Xia Houwei and Xia Hourong fall behind?

Suddenly, this familiar position, familiar charge, they came again.

Looking back at Zhao Yun, the afterglow of the setting sun pulled him and the shadow of the jade lion shining into the night into a long and narrow space. Facing the charge of the Wei army, he sneered, "Go and come back again. It's good to come back..."

Five hundred steps!
Three hundred steps!
Two hundred steps!
Just when Xu Huang and Wei Jun were only 150 steps away from Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun, who was riding on the Zhaoye Jade Lion, shouted loudly.

"Fire the arrow——"

"call out--"

"call out--"

"call out--"

The arrows full of strings were shot out from the hands of nervous soldiers. Rounds of densely packed arrows pierced through the smoke and shot towards the charging Wei army.

"what…"

"Boom..."

Immediately, rows of Wei cavalry fell to the ground after being struck by arrows. As soon as the men and horses in the front row fell, the cavalry behind them had no time to rein in their horses and ran into them. For a moment, the entire row of Wei cavalry was tripped and the entire cavalry formation was chaotic. A ball.

"Sure enough, there is an ambush!"

Xu Huang had witnessed a big scene. He glanced at the crossbow bolts that were coming towards him and shouted: "Be careful to avoid the crossbow bolts! Be careful to avoid the falling horses in front of you..."

It's a pity...his voice came too late.

Zhao Yun's galloping was almost at the same time as the thousands of arrows were shot, and he had already charged towards the Wei army alone.

One person, one gun and one horse...

Weaving through the dust and smoke stirred up by the sound of horse hooves and falling horses, the smoke and dust obscured his trace, but it could not hide his cold spear and sharp edge!

"The thief will die——"

Suddenly, in the thick dust and smoke, a roar echoed.

Then, the sharp cold light of Longdan's bright silver spear spread all over the place, just like a silver-white torrent pouring into the mountain road. The Wei army, which had already been attacked by arrows, was instantly killed by him to make a path.

In the chaos of the army, Zhao Yun rode the jade lion that illuminated the night, and he stood up...

"Definitely -"

With a deafening roar, he had locked onto the enemy general's location. The word "Xu" on the brilliant military flag seemed to have exposed the enemy general's identity and location.

Then, Long Dan's bright silver spear cleared the way. The Wei army suffered heavy casualties wherever it passed, and almost no one could stop his blow...

Three hundred steps!
Two hundred steps!
One hundred steps!

Zhao Yun quickly approached Xu Huang, and the seven-exploring Panlong spear shot across the enemy's chest and neck. The strange and elegant spear techniques either swept or stabbed, removing the false and retaining the true. Almost every shot was a killing move——

As long as the soldiers of the Wei army were close to each other, their armors were broken and their waists and abdomen were cut open.

He used a silver spear to such an extent that he probed the snake seven times, and all those who passed by it died... It was shocking and terrifying——

For a moment, no Wei Jun knight dared to step forward within an inch of Zhao Yun. They did not want to fight with this murderous god, they just wanted to go home and find their mother——

...

"Zhao Zilong, die——"

Seeing that Zhao Yun was about to kill the Wei army single-handedly, Xu Huang was so angry that he raised his horse and attacked with his sword.

"唵啷啷啷-"

Following the collision of the silver gun and the sword, sparks splashed in all directions, and terrifying sound waves rippled through the smoke.

But in just one round, Xu Huang couldn't help but drive his horse back, and only after a full three steps distance did he stand firm. He was full of shock and said: "Changshan Zhao Zilong, your shooting skills..."

Obviously, Xu Huang had noticed something was wrong.

Because he felt that Zhao Yun's shooting skills were so old! And that's not the point. The point is why his marksmanship accurately targets the flaws in his swordsmanship everywhere!
It was like, it was obviously the first time for him to fight against Zhao Yun, but Zhao Yun seemed to have fought against him countless times and was already familiar with his edicts!
This...isn't right!

Xu Huang didn't wait to figure it out.

"drink--"

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows with his sword, struck the belly of the Night Jade Lion with his feet, rode his horse like the wind, and thrust his spear like a dragon, and stabbed at Xu Huang again.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

Another collision between swords and guns.

But just as Xu Huang was striking a powerful blow, Zhao Yun used an incredible speed to launch a horizontal shot, and then a strike that penetrated the thunder——

In the battlefield, sparks burst out, blood and dust blended and fell, gun shadows tore through the armor, and under the "bang bang" sound of the wind, three black holes were dug out of Xu Huang's left shoulder.

"Ah..." With a wailing cry, he turned over and fell off the horse!

"Xilulu——"

Blood flowed directly from his black hole wound, and the scene was terrifying.

Two moves!

If the first move was a test between the two sides, then two moves defeated the enemy with such combat power... not to mention Li Dian, Xia Houwei, Xia Hourong... even Xu Huang himself was shocked.

In his opinion, even if he faced Guan Yu and Guan Yunchang, he wouldn't lose in two moves, right?
"Those who surrender will not be killed——"

Xu Huang's blood trickled down Zhao Yun's spear tip, and Zhao Yun's voice was always so cold, as if it had been soaked in ice for ten thousand years.

"How is that possible?" Xu Huang was puzzled.

What confused him even more than losing this round was how he could lose in just two rounds.

"There will be a weak point when you swing the first sword vigorously, it is on the left shoulder-" Zhao Yun squinted and said calmly, "This is what Yun Chang taught me-"

While talking...

Twenty years ago, when he was in Xinye City, Jingzhou, the scene where he, Zhao Yun, and Guan Yu were sparring in martial arts, suddenly appeared in front of his mind.

When top warriors such as Zhao Yun and Guan Yu compete, the competition is no longer about winning or losing, but about experience——

"Yun Chang, what do you think of this shot? This is the shot used by my old master Sun Zan when I competed with him in the past...it is also the shot used by Baima Yicong!"

"It's not bad! No wonder, against those Wuhuan people, there was no defeat!" Guan Yu nodded, but he raised the knife and slashed, and when he raised the knife in his hand, he slashed Huashan with all his strength...

"How about this knife?"

"Powerful and heavy! This is the characteristic of Brother Yun's sword technique. The first three swords are the most important!"

"No!"

Facing Zhao Yun's words, Guan Yu continued to swing his sword while explaining calmly, "This is the sword technique of Xu Huang and Xu Gongming. It cuts Huashan Mountain with force... but it contains many changes. It is much more generous than Guan's three swords! "

Guan Yu and Xu Huang were very familiar with each other. They were from the same hometown, and they were connected by the jujube tree. They practiced martial arts. When they were young... they always competed under the jujube tree.

They competed to practice their strength and competed to practice their skills, so both of them improved their martial arts skills by leaps and bounds.

Zhao Yun knew this, so he sighed: "To defeat Yun Chang's sword skills, you must first avoid the first three swords, and gradually increase your strength from the fourth sword. Think about it...if I encounter Xu Gongming in the future, I should do the same! "

Zhao Yun's words were very convincing. This was his understanding of Xu Huang's sword technique, but it was not correct.

Sure enough, Guan Yu responded directly and meticulously: "No! Xu Gongming's sword skills are different from my Spring and Autumn sword skills. The more he swings his sword skills, the more infinitely varied they become. If they really want to fight together, they will become more and more different." It’s not easy to defeat the enemy... So, if you want to defeat his sword, it’s either the first sword or the last sword!”

Having said this, Guan Yu once again imitated Xu Huang's sword technique and attacked Zhao Yun, "Come, try to break this sword. When I swing the sword, attack someone's left shoulder with a faster speed. This is the only way Xu Huang's sword technique can be broken." The flaw——"

The past is still vivid in my mind...

It is precisely based on this, based on the exchange of experiences between Zhao Yun and Guan Yu, that Zhao Yun already felt that the battle was stable when he saw Xu Huang's banner.

"Those who surrender will not be killed——"

Zhao Yun chanted those cold words again, and the tip of the gun was already pressed against Xu Huang's neck.

"Humph…"

Unexpectedly, Xu Huang met Zhao Yun's gaze directly, "There is only Xu Huang with his head cut off, and there is no Xu Gongming begging for surrender——"

As he spoke, he was about to run into Zhao Yun's silver spear.

But at this moment.

"Don't hurt General Xu——"

Li Dian, Xia Houwei, and Xia Hourong were all seen coming forward, slashing at Zhao Yun with one sword and two spears.

Looking at Zhao Yun, he stood tall and moved the spear point away from Xu Huang's neck.

His gaze turned to the three enemy generals rushing towards him.

"It's just you? Looking for death——"

Zhao Yun's voice was not loud, but his aura was just like a sentence.

——The victorious general is here!
——Tens of thousands of you bandits have been surrounded by my guns!
——If you can rein in your horse with a spear, who else can you do without me?

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…(End of chapter)