No one expected that Zhao Yun broke through the siege and rushed back.

It is so brave and unheard of.

Changban slope is long (cháng), and the white dragon is very fast.

Zhao Yun ran up the top of the slope, and the chasing vanguard was only halfway. Now he turned back and was on the verge of the mountain collapse. The pursuers all attacked against the trend. The horses slowed down and their momentum gradually declined. What's more, the sprinters were running day and night, and their successors were weak. Just like the end of a powerful crossbow, the arrow could not penetrate the white silk in Lu. How could they block the thunder of the gods? Previously, the Lord Xiliang said that half of those who traveled a hundred miles were ninety. It shows that the end was difficult. The sound was still in his ears, and the situation changed drastically. He was actually forced to the end by a single horse.

A bloody collapse occurs when you meet.

Wherever the spear passes, the leaves fallen wind and the blood splatters, there is no enemy that can be combined. Lord Xiliang has big flags on all sides, crowded with formation hearts, which is very eye-catching. Seeing Zhao Yun galloping towards him on his horse, all four of them changed color.

The general's head is taken from the crowd of thousands of troops. It is just heard and spreads rumors. It is not worthy of faith!

"Be careful, General!" As soon as the thought arose, he heard the call from both sides.

When I raised my eyes, I saw a man and a horse, and it hit my eyes.

It was not enough to swing the knife. My whole body was suddenly tightened, and the Adam's apple stinged. The blood was sprayed, and the red horse's hair was poured on.

I was dead. Wang Fang, a native of Liangzhou, had his eyes darkened and knocked off his horse.

"General!" The left and right guards had their eyes rippled. They rushed forward and came to rescue them. Unexpectedly, the war horses under their crotch collided with the white dragon, and they were all deterred. At a critical moment, Zhao Yun rushed out of the formation.

The rotten silver steel spear in his hand was like a dragon and snake. Blood splashed across the river, and the people passing by were falling and screaming and killed.

Look at Wang Fang again. He covered his neck with his hands and died with his eyes closed.

The four of them were as famous as the ones, and they had a strong personal relationship. The rest of them were Hu Zhen, Yang Ding, and Li Meng, and they all felt hatred. They were not as good as ruthless. Suddenly, they saw the blood-stained young general who rode back and took the banner of the central army.

Yang Ding was both heartbroken and gallbladder. In a hurry, he pretended to be angry and asked, "Here to be the general name."

"Zhao Yun, Changshan." The sound is still in my ears, and I folded another flag.

It was Li Meng, an adult from Liangzhou who was stabbed and fell off his horse. He was pierced with a hole in his chest, had a long and short body and had a blood flow.

"Stop this person quickly!" Hu Zhen and Yang Ding completely ignored the general. The general was decent and urged the soldiers to fill with their lives. The people and horses collapsed, and they continued. I don't know how many lives they had filled in, but the battle circle was finally surrounded.

I saw Zhao Yun trapped in the formation from afar. Hu Zhen and Yang Ding looked at each other, and they were all in palpitations.

He said intimately, it was so dangerous.

It’s not as good as luck. Blood is everywhere, people are overturned.

A knight ran away without any courage, like a fierce ghost crying. If he didn't hurry to run away, he would vomit blood and fall off his horse, and he would die in fear. Even the people and horses were scattered, and the battle circle collapsed instantly.

Zhao Yun fought a bloody path and took Hu Zhen and Yang Ding.

Hu Zhen relied on his bravery and shouted loudly, raised his sword and rushed forward. The blades and blades hit each other, bursting out the line of fire. Inch by inch of cold light, it thrust around his body. The light was dazzling, and it was extremely bright and flashing.

The people and horses intertwined, dizzy.

Hu Zhen looked down and saw that the vital points on his chest were pierced. His stomach and intestines were all flowing out, and blood was flowing like a sensation. He screamed and died of anger. He didn't know when he was shot.

Lord Xiliang was stabbed one after another and was stolen. It can be imagined that he was so brave that he could not compete with him. If he didn't leave at this time, he would wait for him to stop. Yang Ding stopped his flag and ran away without mentioning his fate.

When the battle flag moves, morale is completely collapsed.

Without waiting for Zhao Yun and his men to chase him, the Qin and Hu knights scattered in a hurry and each died.

Lord Liangzhou, three of them were broken. The tree fell and the money scattered. In front of Yang Ding, there were only a hundred personal guards left, fighting to protect the enemy. But he did not dare to fight. He had a chance to breathe. Zhao Yun peeked at Adou in his arms, but unexpectedly he was already asleep.

People and horses gallop, swaying like cradles.

The Zen Master is indeed broad-minded.

At this moment.

The well railing in the fort yard.

Seeing the bandits swarming in, it was unstoppable. In desperation, Mrs. Gan wanted to jump into the well and the whole festival.

Xu You kowtowed and bleeding, holding Mrs. Gan's robe and admonished him.

Mrs. Gan struggled but failed, so she said, "It's time for this, why should the Shangshu Ling force it?"

Xu You held his robe and dared not say much. He only burst into tears.

Mrs. Gan's heart was determined: "It took more than twenty days since she left Xiyuan and went south. Even if it was thousands of miles away, Baibo and Dazhu could still arrive a thousand miles a day. If King Ji didn't come, his fate was destined."

Xu You was sad in his heart, and was not under Mrs. Gan. He had been heading south with He Miao. He heard He Miao's muttering in his dream, Xu You knew Mrs. Gan's feelings. As Mrs. Gan said, he saw injustice on the road, and he drew his sword to help. He would not save him when he saw death, and he would have made up his mind.

The reason why he took A Dou and led Mrs. Gan south was to go south. It was a trick of escaping from the golden cicada and pretending to die and escape. Xu You was wise and loyal to the salary owner, knowing to protect himself, and knowing to meet his preferences. However, he was full of energy and passion. In the past four hundred years, the gangster (no) came to great success, and the chivalrous ones came to both sides. Emperor Gaozu killed the white snake and killed the violent Qin and fought against the Chu and Han. Guangwu continued the revenge of Emperor Gaozu, cultivated the deadly career of civil and military affairs, and the country survived, and the ancestral temple for another two hundred years. The two emperors all rose to Pishu to cleanse the world, punished the riots, and became kings.

The heart is clear and the heart is happy and the love is avenged. The spiral of the air is circling, and it is the strong Han style that is caused by my strong Han style.

If King Ji was like Guangwu, it would be so lucky to have the Han Dynasty three times.

I only regret that God does not fulfill his wishes. I killed his mother and made his son. The ministers persuaded him to advance and became emperor. King Ji, King Ji...

Zhao Zhong was standing beside him, as if dead.

Half of his life has passed.

After taking a pill of good medicine, Chen Dao raised his courage. He blocked the walls and killed the enemy like numbness. At this moment, he also exhausted his ability.

Both arms hang down, and they are unable to lift together.

Looking at the remnant enemy, I would rather die than surrender.

"Kill!" The companion died tragically under the knife, like a slaughter of pigs and dogs. The remaining enemies also killed red eyes. Seeing Chen Dao losing his strength, he rushed forward and chopped the knife into meat paste.

"Die!" At the critical moment, a bolt from the blue.

Prancing the horse against the wall, the cold light sweeping away.

His body and head were not as good as the other place, and he was hit by a divine horse. He suddenly fell into pieces and broke into pieces.

The white dragon bloody horse, hazy eyes, stopped in front of him.

Chen Dao looked up at the sky and said with a smile: "Why did you return?"

Zhao Yun replied, "I'm afraid I have no face to see my uncle coming to my mother and the lord will face me."

"Don't leave, Mrs. Gan--" The thieves caught their swords and ran around without heads. The fortress was searched without success, and they rushed to the East Courtyard.

"Madam." Chen Daomeng woke up: "Go quickly."

Zhao Yun rode his horse down the wall and rushed to help.

However, the thieves were overwhelming the courtyard.

Even though Xu You held his robe, Mrs. Gan also jumped into the well.

"Madam--" Xu You's liver and gallbladder were scattered, and his mouth was full of blood.

The wheel turns sharply and the well rope is wrapped around.

In the chaos army, Dong Min happened to witness everything. He didn't know that Lord Xiliang had lost the third one. He didn't know how to report to Yuliangtai alone.

It was at this critical moment.

Suddenly, a sharp blade broke through the air.

Divine light is like lightning.

The meteorite's heavy sword, and the fire penetrated into the stone. It pressed against the shank and hanged the rope of the well. Mrs. Gan's black hair was scattered, her eyes closed and she waited to die. However, she could not enter the water for a long time, and only the tips of her hair were soaked a little.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the ancient meaning is colorful.
Chapter completed!