The Conquest of the Three Kingdoms

Xiahou Dun put down Guan Jing in front of him, but turned to look at the soldiers behind him.

I saw a 20-year-old boy, tall and straight like a pine, vigorous like a scorching sun, with a pair of eyes shining like cold stars under his sword eyebrows." Tens of thousands of cavalry from far away had already charged towards Xiahou Dun's army on horseback.

Zhao Yun led countless white horses to follow the righteousness. They were all dressed in brocade clothes and furs, and they were all handsome horses and high-spirited.Young and rich, with a bright future, they are indeed the most romantic in the world.They are all righteous, and they are all heroic kings who have been in the desert for many years.Xiahou Dun looked at the stern-faced general with sword-brows and star-eyed eyes in the center, grasping the gentian spear in his hand, and fighting towards him.

Xiahou Dun smiled evilly and said, "Here, here, finally,..."

Xiahoudun smiled slightly, but just after smiling, he felt an invisible force attacking him, and this sense of oppression was getting stronger and stronger.Zhao Yun, who was charging forward all the way, also felt the shock of Qi and blood in his chest, and felt a strong impact.This is a duel between masters, a struggle of strength.

Since Zhao Yun was born, he has only met one Wen Chou, an opponent who is strong enough to fight against Lu Bu, and Xiahou Dun in front of him today has also started to feel a little oppressed. This is the second time he has encountered a situation. "It's no loss that he is the number one general under Cao Cao's command." Zhao Yun's white horse stepped into Xiahoudun's formation in an instant, and Zhao Yun used his unique skill to shake the dragon and tail, and knocked down 56 cavalry one after another. , followed by a move of Qianlong out of the water, and countless soldiers fell off their horses one after another, and they were all kissed across their throats, and they were all three points strong, just enough to die.

When Zhao Yun came in front of Xiahou Dun, he suddenly became overwhelmed with pride, reined in his horse, and pointed his spear at Ma Chao.

He shouted loudly: "Xiahoudun, if you dare to kill my brother, die!" Zhao Yun yelled violently, galloped his horse up to meet Xiahoudun, and instantly lay in front of Xiahoudun like an iron tower. The spear in his hand turned into a flying dragon. With incomparable strength, it swept out.

The dragon-like spear pierced Xiahou Dun in an instant, and the moment the spear pierced, it seemed to gather and absorb the surrounding air.

In the center of Zhao Yun, a strange vortex has formed, and the huge suction force wraps Zhao Yun's body firmly in it, making it impossible to avoid.

The spear stabbed gently at Xiahou Dun, Xiahou Dun hurriedly used the long spear in his hand to hold it back, and the cross section of the spear blocked the gentian gun.

With just one move, Xiahoudun instantly felt as if his internal organs had been overturned once... and then several moves intersected.As soon as they fought, Zhao Yun already judged that Xiahou Dun's marksmanship was more than subtle, but inferior to him in terms of strength and subtlety.Zhao Yun knew that now was not the time to get entangled with the opponent, and he needed to use up all he had learned in his life, and then quickly reverse the current situation of the battle.

"Dang-dang" was another move, and the two spears burst out countless sparks.Countless people were stunned. Then Zhao Yun used a move called Flying Dragon in the Sky, and he hit Xiahou Dun's back breastplate heavily with his gentian spear, which was shattered in an instant.

But Xiahoudun felt his internal organs surge in an instant, and suddenly he couldn't hold on, and the spear was thrown to the ground in an instant. If Xiahoudun hadn't supported his saddle, he would have fallen off his horse at this time.

"Pop-plop!"

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spit out directly.

Xiahou Dun finally slapped his horse and left helplessly. After Xiahou Dun slapped his horse and left, the entire Cao army began to move around like a headless fly, without a backbone... All the soldiers of the Chu army began to raise their long knives In an instant, the swords, guns and blades set off dust all over the sky, and the soldiers of the two armies who were fighting fiercely dropped their horses one after another.In the rolling battle group, wherever Zhao Yun's gun went, blood was spattered in all directions.Zhao Yun chased Xiahou Dun all the way, and he wanted to wipe out Cao Cao's number one general in one fell swoop.

Seeing his elder brother being chased by the general behind him, Xia Houjie shook the gun in his hand, then went up to him and shouted: "Enemy general, don't hurt my elder brother, Xia Houjie is here."

At this time, Zhao Yun was killing more and more fiercely. At this time, he didn't pay attention to Xia Houjie at all. He just entered the sea with a single shot. The shot directly cut Xia Houjie in half from the top of his head to his waist.

In an instant, all the soldiers of the Chu Army raised their weapons one after another, and the banner with the word "Zhao" was flying proudly on the entire battlefield. Discoloration.

Cao Jun, who had just recovered his combat strength, collapsed again. They lost their fighting spirit and could only let all the soldiers of the Chu Army slaughter them.Zhao Yun led the white horses from Yi to chase and kill Xiahou Dun's camp until their horses became dull and hungry, and then returned to Shouchun City.On the way back, Guan Jing asked, "General, why did you come out without waiting at the entrance of the valley to intercept and kill the enemy?"

Zhao Yun smiled and said, "General Guan, if I'm one step late, I don't know if our Shouchun City is still there."

"Yes, yes, yes, it's all the devil's fault. General Zhou died for the country this time."

"General, life is a matter of life and death. We can't force everyone to survive. Let us wish General Zhou Dan a good journey."

Zhao Yun looked at the sky from a distance, and the sun had already set, and the fiery red sunset illuminated the entire land of Shouchun.Zhao Yun and Guan Jing looked behind them, countless blood pooled into a dark red swamp stretching to the north.On the blood swamp, countless broken corpses were scattered all over, like embellishments on the big red carpet.In the sky above, groups of circling crows were already chirping excitedly, ready to enjoy the gluttonous feast on the ground.On the battlefield, the blood-stained "Zhao" flag was flying proudly in the wind.