Chapter 39
However, in order to kill Cao Cao, he finally threw the silver spear as a javelin, but was blocked by Xu Chu.
At that time, when the rebel army came, Zhao Yun was chased by Zhang Ying, and he was seriously injured, so he had to flee in a hurry.
Later, the bright silver gun was picked up by Xu Chu.
Among the generals in the Cao camp who are good at wielding long spears are Zhang He and Yu Jin. Because of Yu Jin's merits in building this camp, Cao Cao was overjoyed and gave Yu Jin the silver spear.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, the body of the gun shone with dazzling light.
At this moment, several unmanned war horses ran back.
Fang Jie smiled: "General Wen Ze cheer up, Zhao Zilong is here!"
Yu Jin is also a smart person, knowing that the person on the horse was killed by Zhao Yun, he immediately ordered people to be on guard.
Fang Jie took Xiao Wang, hid behind a carriage, and watched carefully, wanting to see Zhao Yun's decapitated body with his own eyes!
After all, Fang Jie didn't want the mission to fail. Although the cost of mission failure this time was not high, it still cost him three points of power. Fang Jie had to take it seriously.
However, an hour passed, and Yu Jinjian waited for Zhao Yun to appear for a long time, so he ordered the soldiers who were crying like babies to cry quickly.
The soldier was thinking of scolding his mother, and he had been crying for two days, his cheeks were swollen, and he couldn't make any loud noises.
Helpless, the military order was like a mountain, and the soldiers had to use all their strength to blow their voices again.
But because the cheeks were swollen, the voice could not be condensed and became weaker and weaker.
Hearing that the voice gradually weakened, Yu Jin was worried that Zhao Yun would not be attracted, so he ordered him to increase his voice so that the crying of the baby could be heard within a five-kilometer radius.
But the soldier had enough energy to spare, his cheeks hurt too much, and his voice became weaker and weaker.
And Zhao Yun, who was hiding not far away, was even more anxious.
In addition, it was already dark, and the gate of the camp was not brightly lit as usual, but there were only four or five torches, and the lights were still flickering, and it was hard to see whether the person hanging above was Mrs. Gan, etc. people.
While observing, the cry of the baby was heard near the gate of the camp, and each sound was weaker than the sound.
When Zhao Yun heard this, he was immediately anxious, with tears in his eyes, and crawled towards the gate of the camp.
At this time, Yu Jin saw that he could hardly hear the voice, so he went over and kicked the soldier, and said in a low voice, "I can hardly hear it, can Zhao Yun hear it, speak louder!"
However, the soldier had long been dizzy and was on the verge of falling. In addition, Yu Jin's feet were too heavy, and he passed out directly.
Zhao Yun, who was crawling not far away, heard the sound of crying and stopped abruptly, thinking that A Dou failed to withstand the torture and died.
Immediately, he couldn't bear it anymore, he drew his sword and jumped out of the grass, and shouted: "Yu Jin dog thief, take your life!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhao Yun rushed out, he was trapped by the trap under his feet and could not move.
But at this moment, the gate of the camp opened wide, and countless soldiers and horses poured out.
The archers on the wall of the camp came out together, without saying a word, they directly put up their bows and shot arrows towards Zhao Yun.
At night, Zhao Yun couldn't see how many bows and arrows came, and he was caught by a trap at his feet, unable to avoid it, so he swung his sword to cut off the trap, and felt pain all over his body.
Looking at it with the help of the lamp in the dark, it has been hit by several arrows.
"Yu Jin dog thief, if you don't talk about martial ethics, you dare to fight face to face!"
Zhao Yun cursed sharply, while dodging the bows and arrows, he rushed towards the gate of the camp.
People in ancient times had high spirits, especially when fighting, they could not tolerate others shouting in front of the battle.
When Yu Jin heard Zhao Yun scolding him, he felt uncomfortable, so he asked the archer to stop shooting, and rushed over with a bright silver gun.
"You bastard, you pretended to be disguised, tried to assassinate you, and you still talked to me about martial arts. Today, you set up a net to capture and kill you!"
"I think you dare to come to the Savior regardless of safety, and you are also a loyal person. This general will give you a chance to fight with you!"
Standing not far from Yu Jin, Zhao Yun raised the Qingzhi sword, looked at Yu Jin and said, "If I win, return the bodies of my two mistresses and young master Adou to me, and I will leave here."
"If I lose, I will die here!"
"it is good!"
Yu Jin yelled loudly, picked up a wooden stake weighing more than [-] jin with a silver gun in his hand, and threw it at Zhao Yun.
Then the figure ran fast, followed behind the stake, and rushed over together.
Zhao Yun waved the Qingzhi sword and split the wooden pile.
Yu Jin's cold light was already approaching his eyes, and countless silver flowers were sprinkled from the tip of the spear, instantly blocking Zhao Yun's retreat.
Zhao Yun was taken aback, he didn't expect Yu Jin's marksmanship to be so advanced.
However, when it comes to using guns, Zhao Yun can be said to be a top existence in the entire Han Dynasty and Three Kingdoms period.
Apart from his master gun prodigy Tong Yuan, there is no other person who can surpass him in marksmanship.
Even his senior brother Zhang Xiu, known as the spear king of the Northland, did not benefit from Zhao Yun's hands.
Of course, there are Zhang He, Yu Jin and others under Cao Cao's command. It can be said that they are slightly inferior to Zhao Yun.
But what Zhao Yun didn't expect at all was that Yu Jin also had such strength. In addition to being hit by several arrows, his whole body was in excruciating pain, and Yu Jin was holding a bright silver gun, and his offensive was extremely fierce.
Zhao Yun secretly thought that something was wrong, he quickly swung his sword and smashed through the spears of the ban, he had no choice but to fight desperately with offense as defense.
In the so-called war of weapons, one inch is long, one inch is strong, one inch is short, and one inch is dangerous.
The bright silver gun and the green sword are in the hands of the two, and each has its due advantages.
In order to see it clearly, Fang Jie took Xiao Wang up to the camp wall to watch.
Xiao Wang has his own night vision device, so he can see clearly, and Fang Jie has a systematic blessing at night. Although he can't compare with Xiao Wang, he can see clearly than ordinary people.
"My lord, Zhao Zilong is indeed extremely brave. I think he has old wounds, and now he has been hit by several arrows, and he can still fight back and forth with General Yu Jin."
Fang Jie also couldn't help sighing: "It's better to get rid of a dangerous person like Zhao Zilong as soon as possible. Although this person is loyal and brave, he is not for my use. Keeping him is a disaster for me!"
"Tonight, I will kill him no matter what!"
Speaking of this, Fang Jie shouted to an archer beside him: "What are you doing standing there, while General Wen Ze is suppressing the thief general, why don't you hurry up and release the arrow to help the general!"
The archer's face was instantly covered with black lines. He had never seen such a shameless person before.
After thirty rounds, the two retreated in a confrontation.
Zhao Yun breathed heavily and panted, "The thief general has some skills, but the long spear in your hand is my gentian silver spear?"
Yu Jin smiled triumphantly, "The one in your hand is my Prime Minister's Green Sword, right?"
Zhao Yun: "Naturally, if I win, return the gentian silver gun to me!"
"Then wait until you win!"
As soon as the words were finished, there was a cold wind, Zhao Yun was hit by an arrow in his leg, and fell to his knees.
Yu Jin looked back and saw that it was Fang Jie who climbed onto the wall of the camp, snatched an archer's bow and arrow, and shot an arrow at Zhao Yun.
Seeing this, Yu Jin was speechless, Mr. Mushui is too bad, isn't he?
Zhao Yun is at the end of the road, and the trapped beast is still fighting, and he will make cold shots to make others worse.
(End of this chapter)
However, in order to kill Cao Cao, he finally threw the silver spear as a javelin, but was blocked by Xu Chu.
At that time, when the rebel army came, Zhao Yun was chased by Zhang Ying, and he was seriously injured, so he had to flee in a hurry.
Later, the bright silver gun was picked up by Xu Chu.
Among the generals in the Cao camp who are good at wielding long spears are Zhang He and Yu Jin. Because of Yu Jin's merits in building this camp, Cao Cao was overjoyed and gave Yu Jin the silver spear.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, the body of the gun shone with dazzling light.
At this moment, several unmanned war horses ran back.
Fang Jie smiled: "General Wen Ze cheer up, Zhao Zilong is here!"
Yu Jin is also a smart person, knowing that the person on the horse was killed by Zhao Yun, he immediately ordered people to be on guard.
Fang Jie took Xiao Wang, hid behind a carriage, and watched carefully, wanting to see Zhao Yun's decapitated body with his own eyes!
After all, Fang Jie didn't want the mission to fail. Although the cost of mission failure this time was not high, it still cost him three points of power. Fang Jie had to take it seriously.
However, an hour passed, and Yu Jinjian waited for Zhao Yun to appear for a long time, so he ordered the soldiers who were crying like babies to cry quickly.
The soldier was thinking of scolding his mother, and he had been crying for two days, his cheeks were swollen, and he couldn't make any loud noises.
Helpless, the military order was like a mountain, and the soldiers had to use all their strength to blow their voices again.
But because the cheeks were swollen, the voice could not be condensed and became weaker and weaker.
Hearing that the voice gradually weakened, Yu Jin was worried that Zhao Yun would not be attracted, so he ordered him to increase his voice so that the crying of the baby could be heard within a five-kilometer radius.
But the soldier had enough energy to spare, his cheeks hurt too much, and his voice became weaker and weaker.
And Zhao Yun, who was hiding not far away, was even more anxious.
In addition, it was already dark, and the gate of the camp was not brightly lit as usual, but there were only four or five torches, and the lights were still flickering, and it was hard to see whether the person hanging above was Mrs. Gan, etc. people.
While observing, the cry of the baby was heard near the gate of the camp, and each sound was weaker than the sound.
When Zhao Yun heard this, he was immediately anxious, with tears in his eyes, and crawled towards the gate of the camp.
At this time, Yu Jin saw that he could hardly hear the voice, so he went over and kicked the soldier, and said in a low voice, "I can hardly hear it, can Zhao Yun hear it, speak louder!"
However, the soldier had long been dizzy and was on the verge of falling. In addition, Yu Jin's feet were too heavy, and he passed out directly.
Zhao Yun, who was crawling not far away, heard the sound of crying and stopped abruptly, thinking that A Dou failed to withstand the torture and died.
Immediately, he couldn't bear it anymore, he drew his sword and jumped out of the grass, and shouted: "Yu Jin dog thief, take your life!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhao Yun rushed out, he was trapped by the trap under his feet and could not move.
But at this moment, the gate of the camp opened wide, and countless soldiers and horses poured out.
The archers on the wall of the camp came out together, without saying a word, they directly put up their bows and shot arrows towards Zhao Yun.
At night, Zhao Yun couldn't see how many bows and arrows came, and he was caught by a trap at his feet, unable to avoid it, so he swung his sword to cut off the trap, and felt pain all over his body.
Looking at it with the help of the lamp in the dark, it has been hit by several arrows.
"Yu Jin dog thief, if you don't talk about martial ethics, you dare to fight face to face!"
Zhao Yun cursed sharply, while dodging the bows and arrows, he rushed towards the gate of the camp.
People in ancient times had high spirits, especially when fighting, they could not tolerate others shouting in front of the battle.
When Yu Jin heard Zhao Yun scolding him, he felt uncomfortable, so he asked the archer to stop shooting, and rushed over with a bright silver gun.
"You bastard, you pretended to be disguised, tried to assassinate you, and you still talked to me about martial arts. Today, you set up a net to capture and kill you!"
"I think you dare to come to the Savior regardless of safety, and you are also a loyal person. This general will give you a chance to fight with you!"
Standing not far from Yu Jin, Zhao Yun raised the Qingzhi sword, looked at Yu Jin and said, "If I win, return the bodies of my two mistresses and young master Adou to me, and I will leave here."
"If I lose, I will die here!"
"it is good!"
Yu Jin yelled loudly, picked up a wooden stake weighing more than [-] jin with a silver gun in his hand, and threw it at Zhao Yun.
Then the figure ran fast, followed behind the stake, and rushed over together.
Zhao Yun waved the Qingzhi sword and split the wooden pile.
Yu Jin's cold light was already approaching his eyes, and countless silver flowers were sprinkled from the tip of the spear, instantly blocking Zhao Yun's retreat.
Zhao Yun was taken aback, he didn't expect Yu Jin's marksmanship to be so advanced.
However, when it comes to using guns, Zhao Yun can be said to be a top existence in the entire Han Dynasty and Three Kingdoms period.
Apart from his master gun prodigy Tong Yuan, there is no other person who can surpass him in marksmanship.
Even his senior brother Zhang Xiu, known as the spear king of the Northland, did not benefit from Zhao Yun's hands.
Of course, there are Zhang He, Yu Jin and others under Cao Cao's command. It can be said that they are slightly inferior to Zhao Yun.
But what Zhao Yun didn't expect at all was that Yu Jin also had such strength. In addition to being hit by several arrows, his whole body was in excruciating pain, and Yu Jin was holding a bright silver gun, and his offensive was extremely fierce.
Zhao Yun secretly thought that something was wrong, he quickly swung his sword and smashed through the spears of the ban, he had no choice but to fight desperately with offense as defense.
In the so-called war of weapons, one inch is long, one inch is strong, one inch is short, and one inch is dangerous.
The bright silver gun and the green sword are in the hands of the two, and each has its due advantages.
In order to see it clearly, Fang Jie took Xiao Wang up to the camp wall to watch.
Xiao Wang has his own night vision device, so he can see clearly, and Fang Jie has a systematic blessing at night. Although he can't compare with Xiao Wang, he can see clearly than ordinary people.
"My lord, Zhao Zilong is indeed extremely brave. I think he has old wounds, and now he has been hit by several arrows, and he can still fight back and forth with General Yu Jin."
Fang Jie also couldn't help sighing: "It's better to get rid of a dangerous person like Zhao Zilong as soon as possible. Although this person is loyal and brave, he is not for my use. Keeping him is a disaster for me!"
"Tonight, I will kill him no matter what!"
Speaking of this, Fang Jie shouted to an archer beside him: "What are you doing standing there, while General Wen Ze is suppressing the thief general, why don't you hurry up and release the arrow to help the general!"
The archer's face was instantly covered with black lines. He had never seen such a shameless person before.
After thirty rounds, the two retreated in a confrontation.
Zhao Yun breathed heavily and panted, "The thief general has some skills, but the long spear in your hand is my gentian silver spear?"
Yu Jin smiled triumphantly, "The one in your hand is my Prime Minister's Green Sword, right?"
Zhao Yun: "Naturally, if I win, return the gentian silver gun to me!"
"Then wait until you win!"
As soon as the words were finished, there was a cold wind, Zhao Yun was hit by an arrow in his leg, and fell to his knees.
Yu Jin looked back and saw that it was Fang Jie who climbed onto the wall of the camp, snatched an archer's bow and arrow, and shot an arrow at Zhao Yun.
Seeing this, Yu Jin was speechless, Mr. Mushui is too bad, isn't he?
Zhao Yun is at the end of the road, and the trapped beast is still fighting, and he will make cold shots to make others worse.
(End of this chapter)
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