Chapter 29: Abandoning the Darkness to the Brightness
Whoosh!
There was a slight wheezing sound in his ears, and Liu Xie felt Zhao Yun's fatigue.
Unless one can become a Martial Saint and truly exert pressure for a lifetime, when one's manpower is limited, no matter how invincible one can be, they will be exhausted after charging three armies and killing five generals.
The power of the military formation in this world is so tyrannical. It is incredible that Zhao Yun can do this. Liu Xie finally realized that he had found a treasure.
However, the crisis is not over yet.
Another army appeared in front.
"I am Yan Liang!"
If Gao Lan, who has a body like an iron tower and a face as black as coal, is already a formidable enemy, then Yan Liang, who has a gentle face and seems to be gentle and elegant, in Zhao Yun's perception, is a formidable enemy that he cannot be sure of winning in a single fight.
More elite soldiers appeared behind them, forming a dragnet to surround the five people.
"The world is so big and there are so many strong people!"
Liu Xie was trembling, Zhao Yun was smiling, pointing his Yajiao gun at an angle, the natal stars on the spiritual platform were spinning, and star power was continuously being absorbed into his body.
"oh?"
Yan Liang's expression was extremely solemn.
Yan Liang, Wen Chou, Zhang He, and Gao Lan are the four pillars of Hebei Province. They all recognize each other's martial arts. Now that Wen Chou and Gao Lan are dead, they have Gao Lan's twin brothers, Wen Chou's lieutenants, and tens of thousands of elite soldiers. This is simply
It's an incredible achievement.
This white-horse young man is young, but he has the momentum to repeatedly break through the limits and create miracles. No matter how disparate the strength between the enemy and ourselves is, we must not be careless at all, otherwise the results will be unpredictable!
Of course, no matter how strong Zhao Yun is, he is still a man and not a god. When Yan Liang waved his hand and thousands of bows and crossbows were ready to shoot, the outcome of this battle was already decided.
But at this moment, Yan Liang's pupils shrank, and he suddenly drew his sword and pulled it out.
Whoosh!
An arrow was lifted into the air, and Yan Liang trembled all over. He almost lost his sword, his face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Who is attacking?"
"Sneak attack? You thief dare to pursue and kill the descendant of Mu Sheng. What do you think of my imperial army?"
The powerful voice came, and Huang Zhong held the Sky Wolf in his hand and stood majestically on the top of the mountain, with Han troops appearing one after another behind him.
"not good!"
"withdraw!"
Yan Liang's expression changed drastically, he turned around and led his army away.
Not to mention the Huaiyin Sword Energy that continuously summons troops, even if it didn't, they wouldn't dare to face the heavenly army directly.
"Saved!"
Seeing the Han army descending from the sky at the most important moment, Ma Jun's voice of joy rang out, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, except Liu Xie.
He watched with great nervousness as the two generals rushed out.
Xu Huang came to comfort Zhang Zhao and Ma Jun, while Huang Zhong came to Hua Tuo and smiled: "Mr. Yuanhua, we meet again!"
"Hansheng!"
Hua Tuo looked at Huang Zhong's spirit and asked with some surprise: "How is your son's condition?"
"The dog has recovered. His Highness the Crown Prince personally rescued him, taking a huge risk!"
Huang Zhong sent an invitation to Hua Tuo: "Your Highness already knew your doctor's name. This time I have to fight against Buddhism. If you want to aggrieve me, I will temporarily serve as a military doctor!"
"What's the grievance? It's our responsibility!"
Hua Tuo agreed without hesitation and walked towards Huang Zhong without even looking at Liu Xie.
Liu Xie was angry, but he was even more afraid that Hua Tuo would reveal his identity.
Seeing that Hua Tuo had no intention of betraying him, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhao Yun nervously.
Huang Zhong also looked at this general with a white horse and a silver spear, and admired: "Riding among thousands of troops and horses, coming and going, what a fierce general! His Royal Highness is thirsty for talents. Your Excellency is willing to show what you have learned and serve.
Country, protect my country’s safety?”
Zhao Yun made a decision in his heart: "It should be so! However, the grassroots have promised this little brother to send him to his hometown. Can you wait until I fulfill my promise before going to join His Highness?"
Huang Zhong nodded: "Of course you can!"
Zhao Yun asked again: "Can I borrow some money?"
Huang Zhong raised his eyebrows, took the bag from his waist, and threw it over.
"Thank you, General!"
Zhao Yun took it, patted his horse and took Liu Xie away.
Seeing Liu Xie about to leave, Ma Jun, who was not far away, opened his mouth. Just as he was about to say something, Zhang Zhao grabbed him and shook his head slightly.
Don't take part in the royal struggle for the throne, just do your duty as a minister.
"Fortunately, there is Linghu Qianhuan!"
Staying far away from the Han army, Liu Xie stroked his face, feeling very happy, and said to Zhao Yun: "Zilong, you are a loyal minister and a good general. I wrongly blamed you before, and I will definitely not treat you badly in the future!"
Liu Xie was influenced by Dong Hou Ling Emperor and even Zhou Yu. He always believed that only aristocratic families could produce talents, and he was naturally biased against Zhao Yun who came from a poor family. But by now he already knew how powerful Zhao Yun was, so he naturally wanted to appease and win over him.
However, Zhao Yun remained silent and galloped all the way until Anyi entered the city gate. Then he put Liu Xie down and handed over the bag given by Huang Zhong: "Your Highness, the spiritual silver in this is enough for you to teleport to the inn.
Even if you want to return to Luoyang, it will not be difficult. I hope you will put the people of the world first, and don't just fight for imperial power or do things that make your relatives happy and your enemies happy!"
Liu Xie was shocked and angry, and said in a trembling voice: "Zilong, are you going to leave me?"
"Yun has promised the prince that he will fight against Hoover and protect the Yuan Mausoleum. Your Highness, take care! Come on!"
Zhao Yun clasped his fists, turned his horse around, and left without any regrets.
"Zhou Yu, Gan Ning, the loyal ministers are not here..."
"Hua Tuo and Zhao Yun have different intentions..."
"Damn it! Damn it! Isn't my luck so bad?"
Liu Xie looked at his back, shaking and about to collapse.
At this time, the mask's light moved, and the warm power of the father poured into his heart again.
His resentment turned into unwillingness and finally into determination. Liu Xie clenched his fists and said, "No! I can't give up hope! I have caused enough trouble to my eldest brother, and I must continue to gather more strangers and loyal ministers to bring order to the chaos!"
It only takes three, I will definitely succeed this time!"
His father's breath showed relief, Liu Xie cheered up and walked along the street.
Jingle bell! Jingle bell!
He didn't know the road, so he walked randomly, and soon came to an alley. The sound of blacksmithing and hot air hit his face, and Liu Xie frowned.
He has a distinguished status and this is his first time coming to the blacksmith shop.
However, the blacksmith shop in this world cannot be opened by ordinary people. Basically, it must have the brilliance of forging weapons before warriors will patronize it. Otherwise, standard weapons will be made and managed by the government.
Therefore, the craftsmanship of these people is inherited from their families. When Liu Xie entered, he saw a shirtless big man forging iron. He said without looking back: "My name is Pu Yuan. I am a descendant of the Craftsman Saint. Your guests must have heard my name."
, put down the spiritual silver and weapon map, and pick them up in ten days!"
This was the first time Liu Xie saw someone who was more arrogant than himself. He curled his lips, turned his eyes casually, and landed on a weapon that was raised high. He couldn't move his eyes away.
Strong and wild, domineering and arrogant, unscrupulous, and arrogant. Looking at this weapon, it seems that you can see the rise of a peerless fierce god who is rampant across the earth and powerful in ancient and modern times.
"What a discerning guest! But this Wushuang Halberd was not made by me, but made of the flesh and blood of the ancient demon gods. I am only responsible for the attack! Don't take advantage of it, you will die under its blade in these ten days.
, there are nearly a thousand people..."
Listening to Pu Yuan's introduction, Liu Xie looked at the Wushuang Heavenly Halberd infatuatedly. The more he looked at it, the happier he became. He sighed sincerely: "The person who uses this magic weapon must be a real fierce general. If I get his help,