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Chapter 549 Whose General Is This?!

Chapter 549 Whose general is this?!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The golden sound exploded, and the sparks burst out.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides were going back and forth, and it was another ten rounds.

Yan Gang is good at marksmanship, and all his moves are skillful, but Gai Louhao relies entirely on strength to defeat his moves. Although he doesn't know any moves, he has quick eyesight, quick hands, and strong strength, so he can still compete with Yan Gang.

Killings come and go.

but

Ten rounds later.

Gai Louhao has gradually become familiar with Yan Gang's fighting style, and he has become more and more comfortable in dealing with it. He even counterattacks more and faster than before.

On the other hand, this is not the case with Yan Gang.

His hands continued to bear huge force, and the pain and numbness continued one after another, getting stronger every time. Even the further back he went, the harder it became to fight back, leaving only the power to parry.

"Whoa-!"

Yan Gang held the gun with both hands and blocked Gai Louhao's attack.

At this time, the situation had completely reversed. Baima Yicong, who acted as the vanguard, failed to break through Gai Louhao's attack.

But the other side took this opportunity to prepare for a large-scale siege. If it weren't for the overall combat effectiveness of Baima Yicong, the Xianbei army on both sides would have been unable to complete the detour, and they would have been dead.

but

Even so, Baima Yicong is still in danger.

There is no way, although the combat effectiveness of the opponent's soldiers and horses is not strong, but the number is too much, which is enough to make up for the lack of combat effectiveness, and gradually eat away the white horse Yi Cong.

"Ha ha."

Fu Luohan in the rear looked at Gai Louhao and blocked Baima Yicong's attack. He was ecstatic in his heart: "Baima Yicong can't do this. He was stopped by our army!"

"Send the order!"

Without any hesitation.

Fu Luohan immediately ordered: "The left and right wings, outflank him in a roundabout way. Don't give Baima Yicong a chance to escape. Try to surround him and annihilate him as quickly as possible."

The ordering soldier responded sonorously: "As ordered."

woo woo woo woo!

Woohoo-!

The next second, a horn sounded with a specific rhythm.

The soldiers and horses who were originally in a remedial position immediately ran towards the besieging team, outflanking them on the left and right wings, forming a huge encirclement again on the outside, in an attempt to completely encircle and kill Baima Yicong.

When Baima Yi joined the army, Gongsun Zan worked hard to maintain stability in the rear. It seemed that he did not expect that Yan Gang, who had always been brave and good at fighting, would actually encounter his opponent this time.

It’s because I underestimated the enemy!

If he had followed his previous approach and encountered such a strong opponent, he would definitely not be so blindly confident that he would rush into battle. However, this battle was his first battle after joining Nanyang Hanting, and he was a little eager to prove his ability.

He wanted to tell His Majesty the Emperor that the imperial court's cavalry included not only wolf cavalry, leopard cavalry, and tiger cavalry, but also their white horse cavalry. The white horse cavalry could still win the battle, no less than the tiger, leopard, and wolf cavalry!

"It was my fault."

Gongsun Zan was extremely upset.

He only hoped that Yan Gang could withstand it and defeat the opponent's fierce general. Only in this way, Baima Yicong could be as powerful as a sharp blade and tear open the opponent's encirclement.

"Yan Gang!"

Gongsun Zan killed a Xianbei warrior with one shot, praying secretly in his heart: "You must hold on! You must hold on!"

Baima Yicong also felt unprecedented pressure and tried his best to fight against the thieves.

Not a single one of them retreated, and not a single one of them was afraid. They were all fighting fiercely to the death.

"Where righteousness comes, life and death follow it! The sky can tell you, and the white horse is the proof!"

"Where righteousness comes, life and death follow it! The sky can tell you, and the white horse is the proof!"

"."

At first, only some people silently relied on this sentence to keep themselves going, but as more and more people shouted, the voice became louder and louder, and it seemed to have become the spiritual pillar of Baima Yicong.

Wherever righteousness comes, life and death will follow!

That’s right!

They will live together and die together!

As long as they hold this belief, they can deal with no matter how tough the opponent is!

Supported by extremely strong beliefs, Baima Yicong's compressed living space is constantly expanding outwards. As long as he is not cannibalized by the opponent step by step, Baima Yicong still has a chance to survive!

"kill-!"

Yan Gang gritted his teeth and roared.

Although his strength has reached its peak, he still relies on his unyielding will and continues to persevere. Even if he dies in battle, he must fight with no regrets, otherwise even in the underworld, Yan Gang will not forgive himself.

Everyone is trying their best!

Everyone is persevering with faith!

No one is willing to give up like this!

There was a golden roar, sparks bursting out, arrows flying back and forth above the head, people falling to the ground constantly, people shouting and horses neighing, the entire battlefield turned into a mess.

Xiyuxu—!

Suddenly, a loud sound of horse honking sounded.

Just see.

A ray of silver light, like a dragon breaking through the sea, jumped out from the team of white horse Yi Cong. The big cloak was clear and covered the sky. The silver radiance was like a divine light falling from the sky, and it instantly hit Xianbei below.

Military formation.

Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!

The sky was full of spears blooming like pear blossoms, and falling like heavy rain. The Xianbei warriors in all directions received at least one shot, or even several shots, and then were swept away by a large-scale move that swept the front army and flew away.

In an instant!

Thousands of eyes looked at this sudden scene.

A young man with a silver helmet and a plain robe, holding a bright silver spear in one hand and a black iron sword in the other, was galloping on horseback, killing from left to right, very brave.

His speed is as fast as lightning, which makes people dazzling. Whether it is the heart, chest, or throat, in short, they are all vitals. The gun passes without leaving a mark, and the sword leaves no trace.

But every time they passed by, there were waves breaking, limbs and arms missing, flying in all directions, as if a knife dropped from the sky and tore a hole in the cloth of the Xianbei army.

"Zi Long?"

"It's Zilong!"

Some soldiers recognized Zhao Yun and shouted loudly.

This voice immediately caught Gongsun Zan's attention. He raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Yun who was on the scene of the massacre. The excitement in his heart was beyond words:

"What a brave dragon!"

"Whose account is he with?"

Gongsun Zan shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Zilong is a military lord under Colonel Yan's command."

I don't know who answered Gongsun Zan's question.

"Yan Gang's subordinates."

"Zhao Zilong!"

Gongsun Zan remembered this name.

He killed a Xianbei soldier with one shot and looked across the crowd to Zhao Yun.

Judging from its current trajectory, Zhao Yun had to fight all the way from the side to the front to help the charging Yan Gang overcome the obstacles in order to completely pull Baima Yi out of the quagmire.

Have to admit it.

This plan is very good, but extremely dangerous.

After all, it's just one person. If you want to fight from the waist to the front, it's like cutting through thorns. If you don't pay attention for a moment, you will be killed by the enemy's axe.

"Push it to me!"

Gongsun Zan did not hesitate and gave the order.

Although I can't help Zhao Yun from the front, I can reduce Zhao Yun's pressure from the side and help him attract more people's attention.

"kill-!"

Baima Yicong shouted in unison and fought harder and harder.

Even Yan Gang, who was fighting fiercely head-on, also noticed Zhao Yun's traces: "Zilong? This kid is so fierce? I didn't notice it before!"

Clang! Clang!

Yan Gang took Gai Louhao's two moves, and his arms were about to fall apart, but he still persisted desperately, because once he died in the battle, the opponent would definitely use him as a breakthrough point to completely tear apart Baima Yicong's formation.

As long as he can hold on, and Zhao Yun can hold on, there will be a chance to make a comeback, or even create a miracle, and completely defeat the Xianbei army!

"Whoa-!"

Yan Gang gritted his teeth and stared: "Come on, you bastard, come back when you have the guts."

Although Gai Louhao couldn't understand what Yan Gang was talking about, he looked ferocious, so he definitely didn't mean anything good.

Furious!

Gai Louhao picked up the horse and smashed it again: "Break it for me!"

clang!

The golden sound exploded, and the sparks burst out.

The silver gun in Yan Gang's hand actually curved in an arc visible to the naked eye in an instant, and the creaking sound seemed to indicate that the barrel of the gun might be broken at any time.

At the same time, Fu Luohan, who was directing the battle from the rear, also discovered Zhao Yun's traces. He was quite disdainful at first. After all, one person's power is relatively limited.

But by accident.

Zhao Yun single-handedly killed the enemy on the spot, advancing continuously, and gradually attacked from the waist to the front. Not only did he not die in battle, he might not even be injured.

How could such a person not attract Fulohan's attention?

Fu Luohan knew the current situation very well. If Gai Louhao failed to stop it, then the siege plan would probably come to nothing. In this case, the early efforts would be in vain.

"Someone is coming!"

Fu Luohan did not hesitate and gave a sonorous order: "I will kill this person at any cost."

The messenger cupped his hands and said, "Yes."

Woohoo-!

A specific rhythmic horn sounded.

Immediately, the Xianbei warriors who were fighting fiercely, like clockwork, began to launch their strongest attack on Zhao Yun, bound to surround Zhao Yun on the way forward.

However.

Zhao Yun doesn't have such messy things in his eyes. He has a bright silver spear in one hand and a black iron sword in the other. From the beginning to the end, he has only one goal, which is to reach the front and break the obstacles.

Puff puff!

Swords flashed, blood splashed.

Even Zhao Yun himself could feel the resistance getting stronger, but the more he fought, the braver he became. The bright silver spear tip turned into a turbid Yin Hong, and even the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

puff!

The cold silver spear flew forward, knocking away the opponent's saber, and at the same time, it hit the opponent's thick chest without any fancy. It was as simple as passing through a layer of paper. The spear tip tore the flesh and blood and sank into the opponent's chest.

but

Zhao Yun's movements did not stop. The moment he killed his opponent, he exerted all his strength with his wrist. The strange force was transmitted along the barrel of the gun to the tip of the gun. The corpse hanging on it was thrown away directly, and the surging body was thrown away.

The enemy troops on the ground knocked three people away.

At the same time, Zhao Yun clamped his horse's belly tightly, sat down and the Jade Lion in the Night Light rushed out like silver lightning, and actually jumped out three horses. It was simply incredible.

The Xianbei warriors along the way were slashed left and right by the black iron sword in Zhao Yun's palm. They were blocked and killed. No one could hurt Zhao Yun in the slightest.

Advance!

Advance!

Keep pushing forward!

Zhao Yun single-handedly rampaged through the Xianbei army, as if he was in an uninhabited country.

As if in the blink of an eye, he was less than ten steps away from Yan Gang.

Yan Gang was pleasantly surprised and took a deep breath: "Good job Zilong, kill this thief quickly. Let's fight out together. When this battle is over, I will personally ask the general to promote you to Army Sima!"

In fact, Yan Gang knew that Zhao Yun was powerful, but he did not expect that the opponent was so powerful. No matter how hard the Xianbei cavalry attacked, there was nothing he could do against him.

Puff puff!

Zhao Yunting jumped on his horse and charged straight towards him. He killed three Xianbei warriors along the way with ease. No one could survive a single move.

Seeing Zhao Yun approaching, Gai Louhao became furious and made a feint with his horse in his palm. The moment he abandoned Yan Gang, he immediately turned his horse around and rushed towards Zhao Yun!

call-!

The cold horse was lifted above his head by Gai Louhao, and Zhao Yun, who was coming towards the killing general, fell down without any fancy. The force was so strong that the sound of breaking through the air could be clearly heard.

"Zilong, be careful!"

Yan Gang shouted hurriedly and reminded: "This man is very powerful."

But

Although his voice was very fast, Gai Louhao's movements were even faster.

The moment Yan Gang finished speaking, Gai Louhao's Ma Shu had already attacked from the air and was less than a foot away from Zhao Yun. The powerful wind blew against his face, and even Zhao Yun could feel the strong wind. Killing intent.

Unfortunately!

Zhao Yun is also not a vegetarian. The more ruthless the opponent is, the higher his fighting spirit will be.

This strong murderous intention not only did not scare Zhao Yun, but instead aroused Zhao Yun's will to fight. The blood-stained gentian gun in his palm exuded a strange red light, and the slanting thorn was like a red light, whizzing past .

clang!

Where the spears and spears meet, sparks burst out.

There was a deafening golden roar and a loud explosion.

Gai Louhao was simply stunned, his eyes were as big as cow eggs, as if he didn't even think that there was someone in this world who could stop his attack head-on.

You know, even Lu Bu back then had never been intimidated. He didn't expect that the young man he met now would be so powerful. It was simply unbelievable.

Chi Leng Leng!

Ma Shan wiped the barrel of his gun and jumped forward more than two feet.

Gai Louhao did not dare to hesitate at all, and his body twisted greatly on his horse. Just as he was half turning sideways, a sharp cold light whizzed past less than an inch in front of him.

It’s Zhao Yun’s Black Iron Sword!

Too risky!

Gai Louhao was suddenly frightened and broke into a cold sweat. Fortunately, his equestrian skills were amazing, otherwise Zhao Yun's sword would have been enough for him to meet the King of Hell. Even if he could not meet the King of Hell, he would probably become a useless person.

"Hoo!"

Gai Louhao gritted his teeth and roared, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and used the strength of his waist and abdomen to straighten his body. He quickly turned the horse in his palm in an attempt to avoid Zhao Yun.

Unfortunately.

Zhao Yun seemed to have noticed the opponent's thoughts. The moment he stood up, the iron gun in his palm entered the opponent's gun circle in advance, and defeated the opponent before he could swing it.

At the same time, the bright red spear light was like a giant python spitting a message. It followed Gai Louhao's horse and quickly rushed towards his neck, directly covering the opponent with cold murderous intent.

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