Chapter 11: Changshang (Three) (This chapter is free)

Seeing this, Yan Ming laughed loudly and shouted, "Boy! Come on!" A three-pointed, two-edged knife in his hand was raised high and slashed towards Xue Bing's head. However, he was only halfway through the knife, but he could no longer swing it. A pair of dead fish eyes stared blankly at the gun in front of him, making a meaningless sound in his throat. Yan Ming only felt a huge thorn inserted into his throat, and the air he had sucked in a lot of effort immediately ran out of his throat. This situation lasted less than a few seconds, and Yan Ming felt his consciousness becoming more and more blurred, and then his head sank and fell down from his horse.

Seeing Yan Ming's body falling down, Xue Bing grabbed the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, then threw the broken gun, looked at the corpse lying on the ground with contempt, and said to himself, "Who told you that the broken gun cannot kill anyone?" It turned out that Xue Bing's spear could not withstand the gravity and broke it from it. Yan Ming was so proud that he only thought that Xue Bing was already a dead person and was completely unprepared. He had just swung the big knife in his hand, and Xue Bing saw the opportunity and stabbed Yan Ming's throat with the broken mouth of the gun.

The throat of the person is already very fragile, and the broken mouth of the gun rod is not flat, with long and short thorns on it. Yan Ming was proud of it and was stabbed straight by this thing. His entire throat was shattered, and a bunch of hot blood directly sprayed on Xue Bing's body, dyeing the white underwear bright red. Yan Ming was extremely painful to death. Moreover, he didn't understand what he was stabbed to death until he died, because he clearly saw Xue Bing's spear with the spear head being quietly on the ground.

Xue Bing threw the remaining half of the spear, and carried the three-pointed and two-edged sword he had just seized to help Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun rushed in for a long time in the infantry, and he didn't know how many people he killed. The white horse under his crotch was almost turned into a red horse, and the silver armor on his body was also lying down with blood. However, Xue Bing was not worried about Zhao Yun, but he knew that the blood on Zhao Yun would definitely not be his. At this time, he rushed in with a knife. When the infantry saw him killing, they held the weapons used by his master general in his hand, and they all subconsciously looked at the master general. When they saw that the master general was lying on the ground, the war horse he was riding was spinning around there, they knew that the master general had been killed. When these soldiers saw that the master general was dead, they saw Zhao Yun and Xue Bing and the other men killing people like chopping melons and vegetables, they immediately shouted and fled in all directions.

Seeing that the enemy soldiers were dispersed, Zhao Yun looked back at Xue Bing. Seeing that Xue Bing's face turned bright red, but his breathing was even, it seemed that he was not injured, so he called out: "Zihan! Don't fight, go quickly!" After that, he urged him to get off his horse and rushed forward. Xue Bing also knew that if he slowed down for a while, he would probably fall into a siege and would never be able to escape. Therefore, he followed Zhao Yun tightly, and there was no trick in his three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand. He just chopped back and forth, and any enemy approaching was called down with one knife. Among the chaos army, Xue Bing's simple killing method created the greatest effect, and the three-pointed two-edged sword he took was quite suitable for this kind of killing method. So Xue Bing felt it was easier than before.

The two rushed forward for a while, and suddenly saw another army horse coming out from the front blocking their way. The first general was clearly armored, holding a spear, staring at the two of them from afar. Behind him was a big flag, writing to Zhang He in Hejian. When Zhao Yun saw this, he immediately raised his gun to fight and greeted Xue Bing: "This man is very skilled in martial arts and cannot compete with the enemy, so rush over!"

Zhao Yun and Xue Bing, one with a gun and the other with a knife, ran over, and was intercepted by Zhang He. The three of them fought in circles. Zhang He was originally very skilled in martial arts, and even if he fought alone, he would not be at a disadvantage. However, there was a Xue Bing who had good martial arts skills next to him, and Xue Bing would slash him from time to time. If he went to block Xue Bing's sword, he would be dragged by Xue Bing, and then Zhao Yun next to him would stab him with a shot. After only five fights, Zhang He was already scared and sweated, but he almost died here several times in a row.

The three of them fought again for five more times, but Zhang He could no longer resist the attack between the two. He was unable to support the left and right and could not do so, so he had to step back. Seeing the main general retreat, the soldiers led by Zhang He immediately became busy and were busy. Xue Bing and Zhao Yun saw the opportunity and rushed out. Among the chaos, someone shot an arrow and shot Xue Bing's left shoulder. At that time, Xue Bing only felt a pain in his shoulder and knew he was injured, but he had no time to check it out. He just followed Zhao Yun and urged the horse forward without looking back.

The two finally came out of this army. Before they could run far, Xue Bing had the feather arrow inserted into her body before she could pull it out. Suddenly, she heard a loud shout from behind: "Don't go with the enemy general!" Xue Bing turned around and saw two generals chasing him with weapons. At this moment, two more generals ran out of the front, blocking the way forward. Xue Bing endured the pain on her shoulders and said to Zhao Yun, "Roar forward!" Zhao Yun did not answer when he heard this, but urged the horse under his crotch. Xue Bing continued to follow Zhao Yun. The two were only one horse in front and one behind, but Xue Bing gradually got farther away. When Zhao Yun rushed to the two generals in front, Xue Bing had been left with two horses.

The two Cao army generals chasing behind saw Xue Bing's horse running slower and slower, and he gradually chased after him. The man seemed to have not noticed it. He was happy in his heart and said that he could cut him down with one knife after another. However, he didn't know that although Xue Bing had not turned around, his attention was always focused behind him. He could only hear the sound of horse hooves behind him getting closer and closer. Xue Bing knew that the enemy behind him was getting closer and closer, so he put the three-pointed two-edged sword in front of him and clamped him tighter. His eyes were tilted to the ground, and there was the shadow of himself and the two behind him.

"Get closer, get closer, get closer!" Xue Bing kept thinking in his heart when he stared at the shadow. He felt his heart beating faster and faster, as if he was about to jump out of his chest. At this moment, he saw the shadow of the enemy general behind him move, his pupils shrank in his eyes, and he shouted: "Kill!" His body suddenly twisted backwards, and the three sharp knives in his hand slashed backwards like a white chain.

The two people behind chased each other side by side. Seeing that they were catching up, one carried a gun and the other raised a knife, and were about to kill Xue Bing on the horse, but suddenly heard a loud shout, and then a white light flashed in front of them, and then they knew nothing.

Xue Bing slashed out with a knife, immediately put away the knife, swept his eyes, and saw that half of their heads had been cut off, and they were dead. Then he let out a long breath, feeling that the sword had drained all the strength of his body. His body leaned forward slightly, and he chased Zhao Yun with the knife.

At this time, Zhao Yun had already killed one of the two generals blocking the road ahead, and was wielding his sword to fight Zhang Nan. Xue Bing saw a spear abandoned on the ground. It was thought that the one that Zhao Yun used to use should be the tip of the spear and could not kill the enemy, so he abandoned it to the ground. At this moment, several Cao soldiers rushed over. Xue Bing waved his three sharp swords in his hand and killed the Cao soldiers. Then he chased the general in front, cut the man with one knife, and snatched the spear in his hand. The general was unfair to die. Originally, Xue Bing immediately took the two and ran for a long time, but he couldn't run fast. However, the general was surrounded by many infantrymen and could not get up, so he was chased and killed by Xue Bing.

Xue Bing grabbed the gun, held a knife in one hand and held a gun in the other, and ran towards Zhao Yun. When he was chasing him, he happened to see Zhao Yun cut off one of Zhang Nan's arm with a sword, and then stabbed him to death with his hand. He then praised him: "Good Kung Fu!"

Zhao Yun turned around and saw that it was Xue Bing. He looked at Xue Bing's blood again and said, "Zi Han's kung fu is not bad!" Then he took the spear handed over by Xue Bing, and then continued to move forward.

But the two of them rushed all the way, from meeting Zhang He to Xue Bing with one sword to kill two generals, and then to Zhao Yun, all the way forward. The scenes were so powerful that Cao Cao, who was standing on a high place to check the situation of the battle. Cao Cao saw these two people rushing back and forth on the mountain, as if he had entered a nobody's realm, and asked his left and right, "Who are these two generals at the foot of the mountain?" These generals looked left and right, but no one could answer. Because these people were too far away, Zhao Yun and Xue Bing knew each other again, and they could not see it at this time. Cao Hong had to go down the mountain and rushed to the battle circle and shouted: "Leave the names of the generals in the army!"

Zhao Yun and Xue Bing were rushing to kill themselves. Zhao Yun was nothing, but Xue Bing was distracted by this shout, and was stabbed to the waist by a shot. Fortunately, the stabbing was not deep, otherwise a big hole would have to be opened. Seeing this, Zhao Yun immediately said, "Don't distract Zihan!" Then he shot the soldiers who stabbed Xue Bing, and forced the enemy soldiers around him to drive away, and then shouted to the distance: "We are Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong under Uncle Liu, Xue Bing and Xue Zihan!" After shouting, he was determined to kill the enemy and let Cao Hong shout there, just ignore it. Seeing that the two of them ignored him, Cao Hong immediately ran back to report to Cao Cao.

Cao Cao received the reward and sighed, "These two are real tiger generals! They should be captured alive!" So he ordered his subordinates not to fire hidden arrows, as long as they catch them alive.

At this time, the two were surrounded by deeper. Xue Bing felt that the three sharp knives in his hand were getting heavier and he gradually lost consciousness. His left hand was even more serious. He felt cold and even if he wanted to move, it was quite difficult. The arrow wound on the shoulder was no longer conscious, and he didn't know what was going on.

After another kill, Xue Bing began to feel his head gradually faded. He knew it was caused by excessive blood loss, so he had to force himself to prevent himself from fainting. The knife in his hand became slower and slower. Moreover, his reaction was not as sharp as before. In this moment, he had three more wounds on his body. Fortunately, he knew to protect his life, so he always avoided at critical moments. This slight dodge turned many fatal attacks into a small wound.

When Zhao Yun saw him, he could only be anxious, but there was no good idea. He had to hurry up and dance the spear in his hand and rushed forward desperately. At the same time, he paid attention to Xue Bing's movements. If he saw that he could not resist, he would turn his hand to help. But in this way, the two of them rushed more and more slowly.

Zhao Yun and Xue Bing both said in their hearts: "Do you die here today?" Just at this moment, Zhao Yun suddenly felt the pressure relaxed. Cao soldiers who were no longer as good as sea in front of him knew that they had broken through the siege. He immediately shouted to Xue Bing behind him: "Zihan, keep up! We are here to fight!"
Chapter completed!