The city is full of Yellow Turbans

Chapter 457, Fierce battle against Chen Dao

Mei County.

Faced with Chen Dao's provocation, Xu Feng finally couldn't bear it any longer. He asked someone to bring a chasing BMW, rode his horse with guns, and led Dianwei's Tiger Guards out of the city. The two armies confronted each other, and Xu Feng rushed to Chen Dao .

Wei Ran smiled, Xu Feng pointed at Chen Dao with his silver gun, "General Chen, do you really want to fight Xu?"

Chen Dao nodded, tightly clenched the gun barrel in his hand with his arms, and stared at Xu Feng closely, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and his momentum changed suddenly all over his body. He knew that Xu Feng was good at martial arts, so he didn't contempt.

"Sure enough." Chen Dao nodded heavily.

"Of course?" Xu Feng asked again with a smile on his lips.

"Of course." Chen Dao nodded again, frowned slightly, and said to himself, Xu Feng really talks a lot of nonsense.

"How about losing?" Xu Feng asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Chen Dao was taken aback, what else?Xin said, you don't care about me, besides, he is also confident in his marksmanship, and he never thought that he would lose to Xu Feng.

"What do you want?" Chen Dao asked back.

"How about surrendering to me?" Xu Feng smiled.

"A certain disdain to be with thieves." Before Chen Dao finished his sentence, a cold light suddenly appeared on the opposite wall, and with a whoosh, it went straight to Chen Dao with a choked throat. Chen Dao was slightly startled, and was busy , took a quick step back, and with a puff, an arrow with carved feathers rubbed against Chen Dao's horse's head and thrust it obliquely on the ground, creaking and trembling, with a huge force, a burst of dust was splashed.

Chen Dao glanced sideways at the opposite city wall, only to see a strong young man wearing black iron battle armor, holding a precious carved bow, staring at him angrily, those two tiger eyes shot out bursts of cold light, revealing endless murderous.

"General Xu's command is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there are so many masters." Chen Dao turned his head and praised Xu Feng.

"With General Chen's help, wouldn't it be even more powerful." Xu Feng laughed.

Li Erniu, who turned around and rushed to the city wall, waved his hands. Li Erniu suppressed his anger and put down the bowstring. Li Erniu was most jealous of others calling the lord a traitor and traitor. It is okay to insult him, but he will definitely insult the lord. Will not be soft.

"General Chen, the world is in turmoil, and the great summer is about to fall. Liu Bei pretends to be the emperor's uncle, and uses the emperor to order the princes. He is called a Hanchen, but he is actually a traitor of the Han. General Chen is a young and talented man. Don't mistake yourself. Who is this?" A traitor in the world? The people of the world have their own opinions. Although a certain person is not talented, even though he kills Yingye and is notorious, he is worthy of the people of the world. Is that right?" Xu Feng asked righteously.

"Stop talking nonsense, the emperor's uncle is the humerus of the Han family. He saved the emperor from danger and encouraged the Han family. General Xu, please die." With the sound of the sound, Chen Dao's long spear came out of the water and pierced Xu Feng's heart. Xu Feng opened his left leg and knocked the flying tiger toad with his right knee. Greetings, Ding Dang... One opened the window to look at the moon, and with the sound of clashing gold and daggers, Chen Dao's spear was thrown out.

The two horses staggered, Chen Dao swept his spear obliquely, the shadow of the spear flashed, and hit Xu Feng's right rib angrily. Xu Feng shrank his head and hid his head. His head pierced Chen Dao's horse's belly like lightning, Chen Dao hurriedly reined in his horse to dodge, and just as Chen Dao dodged, Xu Feng stood up from the horse's back with a huff, like a giant spirit god, stepping on the stirrups and holding a two-handed wheel gun , smashing Chen Dao's head.

Seeing Xu Feng standing upright, Chen Dao was taken aback, but, above his head, the cold wind howled, the cold light flashed rapidly, and the silver spear arrived in an instant like a silver dragon out of the water, wrapped in gusts of wind, Chen Dao was busy With guns in both hands, he yelled "open."

With a bang, Chen Dao's arm trembled violently, his tiger's mouth went numb, he was a little dizzy from the heavy blow, even the war horse under his crotch neighed incessantly, his four hooves even more so. He kept kicking, and took a few steps backwards.

The tip of the gun in his hand was smashed to the ground by Xu Feng, dragging the spear, Chen Dao took a few steps back, his eyes glanced at the stirrup under Xu Feng's feet, and the corner of his mouth curled up, knowing it clearly.

That's it. I heard that this person is good at ingenious things and has many innovations. Even the overturning of paper-making and printing tables and chairs was done by this person. Unexpectedly, he also improved the stirrup. No wonder he would stand on the back of the horse. , This strength is really amazing, it almost knocked me off the horse.

Seeing Chen Dao's sudden smile, Xu Feng was immediately annoyed, but after thinking about it, things like stirrups are easy to be seen through. After all, it is not easy to hide when the two armies are fighting. However, looking at Chen Dao's sharp eyes, Xu Feng still had some appreciation in his heart.

Continuing to cheer up, the two fought fiercely together again. Xu Feng's supernatural power was great, his marksmanship was excellent, and he would not be too passive when fighting against first-rate fierce generals. There are bursts of phantoms, continuous offensives, piercing sounds, continuous whistling, and fierce moves, like a strong wind sweeping the ground, with the momentum of sweeping mountains and rivers, swallowing heaven and earth.

Chen Dao was also not vulgar. Facing Xu Feng's mad attack, he was calm and unhurried. He parried well, his marksmanship was fast, and strange and changeable. Dragons and tigers fight each other for a while, but they are not equal.

Soldiers on both sides cheered thunderously, drums shook the sky, shouted endlessly, each cheered for their own generals, and no one wanted to weaken their momentum.

Watching the fight between you and me in the arena, Yu Jin was dumbfounded, and exclaimed, "I didn't expect the master to be so good at marksmanship, but this little boy is not bad. Seeing that the forty rounds are coming, he can still hold on."

"This person should not be underestimated. Although he is young, his marksmanship obviously needs to be taught by an expert. His talent may not be inferior to Wen Yuan's. In the future, his marksmanship will be great and he will be brave and diligent. It will definitely be more difficult."

Dian Wei on the side saw more clearly, with a faint murderous look in his eyes, this person must be eliminated immediately, otherwise he will become the lord's formidable enemy.

Dian Wei Yujin could see the subtlety of it, but the soldiers on both sides were already stunned. They saw the wind, sand and rocks flying everywhere, and the shadows of guns all over the sky. Like Huang Xia, Huang Xia is wrapped in white clouds, and white clouds support Huang Xia. People are fast, guns are fast, and horses are also fast. Everything is mixed together, and they are all indistinguishable.

Both of them are masters of using guns, they hit each other, apart from two figures, one yellow and one white, flashing back and forth from a distance, everyone knew that they were their mounts, and the rest were all chaotic in one place, In front of the eyes, there were gunshots, which made people dizzy, and in the ears, the weapons were intertwined, shocking, forty rounds, fifty rounds, and gradually the two fought for seventy rounds.

It can be said that when you meet a talented person, you meet an opponent at chess. Although Xu Feng has the advantage of a stirrup, he can't beat Chen for a while.

At the beginning, Chen Dao was just being careless, but Xu Feng got the upper hand with the help of his stirrup.

　I have a bit of a cold, so please forgive me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)