The big man, who looked like an iron tower, stood in front of the gate of Dongjun Mansion. Behind him and on the wall beside him, soldiers' crossbows were aimed at Zhao Yun.
Zhao Zilong met Qu Yi in Gongsun Zan's army. When he saw this man appear, his tiger eyes turned red instantly.
"I am the younger brother of Zhao Feng who beheaded you at the Jie Bridge. I will give my brother his life back!"
While Zhao Yun was yelling and scolding, he lightly clamped his legs on the horse's belly. The snow-white war horse under his crotch jumped up nearly a foot and flew down towards the entrance of the government office.
With this leap, he passed directly over a dozen soldiers. Suddenly, in front of Zhao Yun were Qu Yi and his troops.
"Don't kill this man!"
"put!"
Fang Guang's shouts and Qu Yi's military orders came out at the same time.
The soldiers on the wall, after listening to the governor's order, put down their crossbows in a daze. Qu Yi's actions were subconsciously determined, and he triggered the key mechanism in his hands.
Although the crossbow used by Qu Yi Buqu was not a magical crossbow, it was still a good crossbow selected by the men of Liangzhou. Seven or eight crossbow arrows came straight towards Zhao Yun.
The two sides were too close, and the crossbow arrows were about to arrive in an instant. Fang Guang lamented in his heart that now his favorite Zilong might turn into a hedgehog.
In the courtyard in front of the gate of the government office, a man and a horse seemed to turn into swimming fish in an instant. As the war horses moved, a crossbow arrow flew away, grazing the white horse and Zhao Yun's body.
Fang Guang's eyes lit up, and he heard the praises of Xu Shu and Zao Di.
“There is such equestrian skills in the world!”
In the blink of an eye, Changshan Zhao Zilong, relying on his incredible control of the horse, dodged the arrows and came to Qu Yi's side in an instant, raising the spear in his hand.
"Don't hurt my lieutenant! General Qu is a pillar of Kyushu!"
When Zhao Zilong rushed into the government office, Fang Guang's face turned serious.
He loved Zhao Yunyingwu, but Qu Yi was also someone he valued and loved. Under the crisis, he saw a flash of colorful light, and a tall man, holding a halberd in one hand, had already stopped in front of Qu Yi.
"Mr. Datong, I have offered to marry you time and time again, but you haven't taken it to heart at all?"
"You are a capable person, but you are just too boring to deal with others!"
In Gan Ning's view, Zhao Yun's failure to give face to his favorite yellow scarf Fang Guang today was a slap in the face of the people of Yangtze River society.
As Jiangdong Gan Xingba spoke, he did not hide from Zhao Yun's white horse. The short halberd in his hand turned into a black light and shot straight into the face of the war horse.
This scene is very similar to the scene in the famous fantasy TV series that Fang Guang watched before he traveled through time.
The governor of Dongjun was in a trance, as if he was on a set in Kyushu, and in his ears, he heard the mournful cry of war horses.
Gan Ning's short halberd, which had killed countless people, stabbed half an inch into the white horse's forehead. Zhao Yun's horse neighed and collapsed to the ground, pinning the unprepared Zhao Zilong under him.
The Dongjun soldiers took the opportunity to swarm forward and put their halberds on Zhao Yun's neck!
Changshan Zhao Zilong, first of all, the place was small, and secondly, the Gan Ning and Taishi Ci he met were not the same as Xia Houen. This time in Dongjun, he did not play the myth of Changbanpo. He was instantly attacked by Fang Guang and the sword!
Who is he? He has been brave all his life. Although his neck is cold, he has no fear at all.
"ah!"
The Tiger of Changshan roared loudly, holding the seven or eight halberds at his neck with both hands!
Zhao Yun propped up his body with both legs, and with all his strength, he threw out the halberd blade and threw Fang Guang Buqu who was holding the halberd pole into the air.
For a moment, the hall was dripping with blood, all from the blood left by Zhao Yun's cut hands.
The white-armored young general showed no fear, frowning and glaring at Qu Yi in front of him, just like a tiger hunting for prey, causing the Liangzhou captain to take several steps back involuntarily!
"Don't hurt Zhao Zilong!"
"Zilong, you came here today and showed off your quickness for a while, are you worthy of the lifelong skills that God has given you? How come you, a hero who led the army and brought peace to the people, have become Nie Zheng today, specializing in the best?"
Fang Guang's eyes were clear and he stared straight at Zhao Yun, Changshan Tiger General. His heart was at a loss and he couldn't refute a word.
"Heroes in the world are each their own, and it is normal for the world to be damaged. Compared with the withering of all the people, and the people of the nine states, not one out of ten, what a hero should do, shouldn't it be to overturn the world?"
"There are already too many heroes and martyrs who have died in this world, too many!"
Fang Guang's eyes were filled with compassion, thinking of the generals of the Shu-Han lineage. Except for Liu, Guan, and Zhang, who had hidden selfish motives, the rest of them died for the sake of the revival of the Han Dynasty.
Here, Cao Cao, a line of generals from Qiao County, fought in all directions, but after decades, they only made wedding clothes for others. Boss Cao, who was a disciple of Cao Mao, died in the Luoyang market.
Fang Guang's eyes were suddenly filled with unspeakable compassion.
Zhao Yun looked up and saw Fang Guang's expression, and his body was shocked. Such eyes seemed to contain the world and the universe. Liu Bei has always been famous for his deep and sincere eyes, but how could he be as transparent and clear as the prefect of Dongjun in front of him?
At noon, the sky above Dong'a City suddenly became dense with clouds. In the clouds, a fiery red light loomed through it, and a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky, which coincided with the scene underground.
Zhao Yun raised his head to look at the sky and sighed in his heart when he heard the frightened voices of the people in the city.
With a "clang", Changshan Zhao Zilong threw away the spear in his hand, lowered his head and said nothing.
Fang Guang naturally knew that the vision in Dongjun was Halley's Comet, passing through the universe, and was noticed by the scholars of Kyushu.
Such celestial phenomena were of great significance in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. They were as shocking as solar and lunar eclipses.
Chang'an City, just when Zhao Yuncai entered Dong'a's mansion and fought to the death with Fang Guang Buqu.
In a side hall of Weiyang Palace, Fang Guang, who was in his early ten years, stood next to an older girl. Both of them had anxious faces and were talking to the middle-aged man kneeling in front of them.
The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground, wearing a Jiuqing robe, with a very rosy face, raised his head and looked at the pair in front of him with a smile, and raised the wooden plate in his hand.
Inside the wooden tray was a rare pastry that could be bought in Chang'an today. The white cake was mixed with honey and was the favorite of the rich and powerful families in the city.
"Mr. Wen He, why do you want to resign? It was you who sent cakes to Gu, but Li Gong and Guo Gong noticed it, and that forced you to resign?"
"I want to summon all the officials and argue with them!"
Fang Guang, who was in his early ten years, had a childish look on his face. He tried hard to appear tough. When he spoke, his hands were trembling and he couldn't stop.
"Mr. Wen He, do you think you are too young to be an official? Zuo Fengyi is a little behind. Next year, I will ask my father to speak in court. Your Majesty, if you agree to follow the trend, you don't have to be so afraid of Li Cui and Guo Si!"
The person speaking, Fang Guang, was none other than the current Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty, Liu Xie, and the slightly older woman beside him was the future Empress Fu, Fu Shou.
The man kneeling before them was Jia Xu, a ghost warrior of the Three Kingdoms and known as the smartest man in the Three Kingdoms.
Jia Xu had a rough life. He was born in Dong Zhuo's lineage, and finally died a good death. Among them, his wisdom and strategy were naturally top-notch.