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

Zhao Yun Zhao Zilong;
Xiliang Ma Yunlu;
A veteran of White Horse Yi Cong;

And those Han soldiers who chased the lights and had faith in their hearts——

When such a combination comes together and rushes out, there are no words to describe them.

They seemed to have turned into a whirlwind, whizzing through the formation of 40,000 Wei troops, causing waves of bloody storms.

When Zhang Babai defeated Sun Shiwan, he mainly used infantry;
History is always strikingly similar. Today, the conical formation of the 600 Han troops who defeated the Wei army was also infantry. They faced off against cavalry on foot and outnumbered, but it seems that... the side with the advantage has always been the side with fewer people.

"Boom, boom—"

I don't know whether it was Zhao Yun's morale that was boosted by one enemy against four, or whether the Wei army's fighting spirit had been frustrated. Xia Houwei and Xia Hou Rong were simply unable to organize the defensive formation of this heroic cavalry.

The Wei army's cone-shaped formation was quickly torn apart, and a huge line of defense was torn apart——

The team that came out of hell had begun ruthlessly harvesting their lives.

"Boom boom boom——"

Ma Chao held his seriously injured body and beat the drum as hard as he could, but his eyes were always focused on the battlefield, which was devastating. His heart was extremely shocked, because, in Zhao Yun, in his sister Ma Yunlu, in that white horse Yi Cong, under the brave spears and spears of the Han army, the Wei army could hardly defeat the enemy, and what was even more terrifying was...

The cooperation of these people is extremely tacit, like a whole.

Especially Zhao Yun and Ma Yunlu, who were wearing silver-white armor and vermilion robes. Every time they stabbed with silver gentian spears and tiger-headed gold spears, some people fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Master Zilong, be careful..."

Ma Yunlu pierced the enemy cavalry behind Zhao Yun with one shot.

"Yunlu——"

Zhao Yun also stabbed sideways, and the three enemy cavalry who were attacking Ma Yunlu had their horseshoes cut off by him. The horses lost their front hooves and inevitably fell to the ground.

Ma Yunlu took advantage of the opportunity to add spears. The two men's marksmanship came from the "Seven Explorations of Coiled Snakes". When they work together, they complement each other and bring out the best in each other...

Ma Yunlu was protecting Zhao Yun's back!

And what Zhao Yun protected was her thoroughness!
"Okay, so strong——"

"I'm afraid that only General Meng Qi and the three generals can compete with General Zilong in terms of marksmanship."

"Haha, I, Ma Mengqi, am willing to be inferior to Zilong's shooting skills——"

Ma Chao chatted with a group of soldiers beating drums, his eyes staring at the battlefield as always.

The soldiers around them took a breath when they looked at Zhao Yun's godlike and demonic figure... Even though they were seriously injured, they were still inspired by Zhao Yun's generosity and courage, and they wished they could rush in with sticks, gongs and drums. Go to the front line.

The gentian bright silver spear is not meant for killing, but if you really want to use it as a fierce weapon, it can also reveal its extremely ferocious evil spirit, be stained with countless blood, and turn into a blood-soaked Shura.

"Run, run quickly——"

"Do not kill me--"

"General, spare your life, spare your life——"

"what--"

For a while, the screams in the Wei army continued to spread.

But after all, the Wei army was large in number, and Xia Houwei and Xia Hourong were not good at commanding it. However, although Xu Huang and Li Dian were seriously injured and could no longer fight, they were still able to command and dispatch.

Xu Huang covered his wound and screamed with all his strength: "Where is the supervising team? If anyone escapes from the battle, we will kill without mercy -"

Li Dian analyzed calmly, "Don't attack one by one, encircle, rush forward, encircle -"

"Xia Houwei, Xia Hourong, you two are the first to work together to defeat Zhao Zilong——"

...

Encirclement?

Defeat Zhao Zilong?
Xia Houwei and Xia Hourong seemed to have heard some shocking words. They even wanted to ask, Li Dian and Li Mancheng? Are you kidding me?

Defeat Zhao Zilong? Stop making trouble, okay?
But just because they didn't encircle Zhao Yun doesn't mean that Zhao Yun didn't choose to encircle them.

All he saw was a burst of sharp stabs from the gentian's bright silver spear, swinging away the obstruction in front of him, and then... Zhao Yun clamped his legs between the horse's belly, and rushed towards Xia Houwei and Xia Hourong with an overwhelming momentum.

This is - capture the thief and capture the king!
Xia Houwei reacted and shouted quickly, "Stop him, stop him!"

Xia Hou Rong was also shouting, but his body honestly reined in his horse and retreated, hiding behind Xia Hou Wei.

This time, they were really scared.

The dozens of guards and knights around them were also frightened, but at this time they could no longer retreat, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet and face it...

"唵啷啷啷-"

All I heard was a loud noise.

"Ah..." Just by meeting each other, the head of a lieutenant with a round face and a long spear was split open, and the head of a bodyguard with a square face and a round ax was broken. His hand was directly pierced by a silver spear, and blood flowed along the separation of the arm. It splashed out.

The seated war horse let out a scream and collapsed to the ground.

The scene is extremely terrifying!

"What? What?"

The rest of the guards were even more frightened, and even the hands holding their weapons were trembling.

"Fighting to the death, you will be invincible!"

"die--"

Zhao Yun's low and hoarse voice came as expected, and another Wei Jun guard was picked up by a gun. Zhao Yun pulled the reins at the same time, understanding the meaning of the Jade Lion in the Night.

Forelimbs exert force.

"Definitely -"

The Zhaoye Jade Lion stood up, and the guard who was provoked was immediately thrown into the air.

With the sound of "dong dong", the guard fell heavily to the ground, his death was extremely tragic, and this also greatly deterred the enemy.

This?
It’s all like this, Zhao Yun’s sudden stab? Who dares to block it?
In an instant, all Xia Houwei's personal guards retreated, and no one dared to step forward... Zhao Yun's front became a smooth road.

...

"Trash, a bunch of trash-"

Xia Houwei was so angry that he started to curse, but there was not much time left for him.

He calmed down and looked at Zhao Yun, who was coming towards him. A stern look flashed across his face, and then... he drew out the sword from his waist.

There was only a "swish" of the sword, and Xia Houwei slashed with the sword, but it was not aimed at Zhao Yun, but at a guard in front of him who was holding back.

"Wow..."

With a wailing cry, the guard fell down.

Xia Houwei shouted loudly: "Those who fear the enemy like a rat and hesitate to advance are like this person -"

This deterrent obviously had a good effect.

In front is Zhao Zilong's silver spear, and behind is his general's butcher's knife. He is going to die anyway, so... he can only choose to resist and die, right? At least this way you can get a good reputation.

At least the family has a pension!
really…

As the sword slashed, more guards blocked Zhao Yun, which made his plan to capture the thief and the king... come to an end.

Similarly, the Wei army is always outnumbered and unable to advance...

What was inevitable was the enemy's encirclement.

The spear is like a dragon, flying in Zhao Yun's hand...

The gentian's bright silver spear seemed to transform into a silver dragon, tumbling and flying on the battlefield, sharp and invincible...

But, in the end, when Zhao Yun drove away the enemy with one shot.

He inevitably breathed out, already showing fatigue.

"Master Zilong, the Wei army is too numerous and we can't kill them all..."

Ma Yunlu also followed. She and Zhao Yun had their backs facing each other. Her face was covered in blood, and her eyes were not only sharp but also a little worried.

She is worried about her Master Zilong——

As she said, not only she and Zhao Yun, but also all the Han troops were surrounded. No matter how brave they were, the enemies that were ten times or a hundred times more powerful and the continuous attacks could not be compensated by bravery.

If this continues, they will all be exhausted——

"Still unable to capture the thief's leader?"

Zhao Yun gritted his teeth and said harshly.

"There are four thieves, and Master Zilong has wounded two of them -" Ma Yunlu consoled him.

Zhao Yun took a long breath, "At this time, only by killing the remaining two can we leave alive -"

As he spoke, he waved the gentian silver gun again...

Zhaoye Jade Lion had been shot and could no longer fight, so he leaned forward with his gun. His gun, his armor, his combat shoes, and his helmet were all dripping. Blood, that is the blood of enemies everywhere!
More than a hundred Wei soldiers died in his hands today?
Tick...tick——

Tick...tick——

Wherever Zhao Yun passed, there was already a slender river of blood behind him, and he moved forward alone, while the Wei army all retreated, as if... no one wanted to face this devil, but the butcher knife behind him was pointing at them, telling him We must fight against this Shura Yaksha.

"Well--"

Suddenly, Zhao Yun, who was moving forward, felt a pain in his leg. It turned out that... his calf had been scratched a long time ago. He had been fighting before and he didn't feel it. Now that he paused and exerted force again, this pain was inevitable. Attack.

Ma Yunlu saw something was wrong and quickly followed.

She asked in an extremely thin voice: "Master Zilong, you...are you injured? Is it...on your leg?"

"Shh-"

What responded to her was Zhao Yun's boos and determined eyes.

When their eyes met, Zhao Yun said nothing, but it seemed that he had said everything.

——‘Ah, that’s the sentence! ” For a moment, Ma Yunlu seemed to suddenly remember something.

Yes, this was what Zhao Yun always told her when she was practicing the Seven Detection Coiled Snake Spear.

——"On the battlefield, there is no retreat, no retreat, no life, no death. The only way to survive... is to defeat all enemies, not to let any one go!" But if you fall down, never stand up again! 』

This…

——"If you fall down, will you ever stand up again?" 』

As Ma Yunlu murmured in his heart, she clearly saw that Zhao Yun was holding his badly injured leg and moving forward overwhelmed. He looked as if nothing was wrong, or in other words, that was all he could do. He stood and moved forward step by step.

Perhaps, he didn't know what the final result would be, but...as long as he could persist, he would not fall.

Because he...because he is Changshan Zhao Zilong.

"Hmph, if you have the guts, come up and give me two moves——"

A cold voice came out of Zhao Yun's mouth again, but only Ma Yunlu knew that he...he couldn't hold on at all...he couldn't withstand the next battlefield.

——"Master Zilong..."

——"Brother Zilong..."

On Ma Yunlu's blood-stained cheek, tears... slowly poured out, and the crystal tears formed a shallow line.

"Come on, take two moves from me!"

"come--"

Zhao Yun's voice was inexplicably sad.

Sure enough, if it costs a few hundred to a hundred thousand, as long as the opponent's commander is not Sun Zhongmou, it will not be easy even to tie up a dog——

"He's dying, let's get together, let's get together -"

Xia Houwei saw some clues. He shouted loudly and raised the butcher knife in his hand higher.

"kill…"

"kill…"

"How about, let's go together..."

These Wei soldiers seemed to be on fire, and they had no choice but to rush forward.

"Master Zilong...let me come -"

"Stay back!" Without too many words, Zhao Yun stepped on his painful leg and waved the Gentian Bright Silver Spear again. This was a last-ditch effort.

"Master Zilong...Master..." Ma Yunlu didn't care so much. Master Zilong didn't like to stay behind, so she...she rushed forward together. They fought side by side and died together...well, it was worth it!

In an instant…

Only a ray of silvery white light and vermilion radiance merged together, rushing towards the dark Wei army like a dark cloud pressing down on the city.

Wei Jun is also sprinting...

Soon, the red and white light was drowned by black.

Only the red and white ripples rising in the darkness remain...

The whole scene is unusually tragic and tragic.

"General Zilong——"

"Yunlu——"

"General——"

The sergeants beating the drums behind, including Ma Chao, were also shocked to realize that something was wrong... This was not charging the formation. Zhao Zilong's generous courage just now seemed to have suddenly been relieved. This... this was clearly a moth flying into the flame!
"Zilong...Yunlu...Zilong, Yunlu..." Ma Chao couldn't help but roar at the top of his lungs.

"Ah——" In fact, Ma Chao felt like he was hysterical...

A moth flies into the flame, this... This is a moth flying into the flame!

How can they still survive if they are like this?
Indeed...for Zhao Yun and Ma Yunlu today, the situation is already very difficult——

They were all injured. They had been fighting for several hours, and both their strength and spirit had reached the end of their strength.

Having said that, 40,000 Wei troops, this number, even if they stick out their necks and let you chop them, are enough to tire them down.

——"Master Zilong...are we over?" 』

——"Yunlu, I'm sorry...I couldn't help you settle the troubled times, and then...have a family!" 』

Just when Zhao Yun's gentian bright silver spear pierced the chest of a Wei soldier, and he was no longer strong enough to pull it out.

Just when Ma Yunlu saw someone attacking Zhao Yun, but...he was too late to protect his back.

Just when everything... seemed to be ending.

——"I want to have a family after peace!" 』

——"I think that after taking over the world with guns, I can have a family!" 』

Once upon a time, the scene when Zhao Yun and Ma Yunlu met for the first time suddenly came to mind. This... this was like a reward for Zhao Yun. On his deathbed... is this the reward for loyalty?

When the two stood back to back for the last time;
When the two of them were already at the end of their strength, they were on the verge of collapse.

Ma Yunlu finally said what she had been hiding in her heart.

——"Master Zilong, if there is an afterlife, I don't want you to be my master anymore——"

Uh…

Zhao Yun did not come back to his senses.

He replied subconsciously.

——"If there is an afterlife, I, Zhao Zilong, will help you find a home!"

——Ma Yunlu bit his lip, "Who wants your help?"

After saying this, she did not forget to add, "Idiot master..."

...

Just when the two were about to say goodbye.

Between the mountain roads...a rough, resonant voice suddenly came out, resounding throughout the world.

"middle--"

Then, I saw a fire arrow shooting out from the hillside, drawing a beautiful arc, as if it hit something...

No, that was a cloth bag, a cloth bag thrown down from the hillside.

The position of the cloth bag was just above the heads of Xia Houwei and Xia Hourong.

And as the fire arrow and the cloth bag hit.

I just heard a "boom"...

Then, Xia Houwei and Xia Hourong were blown away together with their horses.

This scene happened so fast and suddenly that all the Wei soldiers barely reacted.

嗏

Then, the rough voice came out again.

"shoot with great precision--"

"middle…"

boom…

Rumble!
Each crossbow arrow accurately hit the cloth bags thrown down from the hillside, and then triggered a series of explosions...

Countless Wei troops were injured by the explosion, and more Wei troops realized that they still had no fighting spirit...and fled in all directions.

"Run quickly..."

"No more fighting, no more fighting..."

"The divine punishment that destroyed the 60,000 Yangpingguan Wei army has come again...it has come again..."

...

"This is…"

The Wei army beside him collapsed immediately, which made Zhao Yun look at the explosion site in confusion.

Ma Yunlu curled her lips and exclaimed, "Master Zilong, it seems that God is also helping us..."

Zhao Yun however keenly noticed the hillside.

A dark-skinned general was throwing something down the mountain, while an old man with white hair and a long beard bent his bow and set an arrow, hitting the thrown objects with fire arrows...

And they...

"It's Yide, it's Old General Huang——" Zhao Yun almost cried with joy.

It's coming, it's coming, everything is fine.

Zhao Yun couldn't care less about saying goodbye to Ma Yunlu just now... He also forgot about the touching words he said.

I saw him pointing his silver gentian spear at the Wei troops who were fleeing in a hurry.

"If you go against the will of Wei, God's punishment has arrived!"

"The dragon is mighty and bold, killing the enemy and breaking the formation, right now, all officers and men, follow me and kill -"

...

…(End of chapter)