It’s so strange, look how you are so used to it. Now if you don’t come out to knock one out every day, why are you still feeling uncomfortable all over?
I feel refreshed after asking for recommendations!
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Boom! Boom! Boom!
Three trumpet blasts caused the branches in the dense forest to shake. Two hundred pro-army troops lined up on the wings of wild geese. Their swords were dazzling and their armors were dazzling. A murderous aura seemed to have turned into reality and was spreading faintly to the surroundings.
In the middle, two big flags were fluttering in the wind, spreading out to the left and right. Zhao Zilong rode out, and the victorious general immediately turned his gun and looked at the rebel army on the opposite side.
There were not many invading thieves, about 200 people, which was about the same strength as Lin Feng's army. However, this group of thieves was different from the group that was beaten to pieces last time. They all held out their chests and belly, and looked fierce, obviously.
A formidable and battle-hardened enemy.
The general at the front of the bandit soldiers was sitting on a horse. He was eight feet tall. He had an apricot-yellow cloth bag on his head. Two holes were dug out in the bag, only his eyes were exposed.
Thin-soled soft leather fast boots, a knife in the horse's crotch, and all kinds of majestic and vigorous energy, firmly held the position.
The most bizarre thing is that this person has a black gauze bag hanging on his chest. It is bulging and it is unknown what is inside.
Before Zhao Yun could finish sizing up the incoming general, the man urged his horse forward and shouted sternly: "Who dares to steal a certain family's military resources because of their courage? Is it because they are using the blade in my hand to be disadvantageous?"
Pei Yuanshao, who was following Zhao Yun, sneered on his horse, pointed his gun at the thief general and shouted: "Everyone can punish the rebellious ministers and traitors. I only thought that I would kill you, the traitors who brought trouble to the world. I didn't expect you to be killed."
You actually dare to come here to die. Quickly dismount and surrender, my third master can leave you a whole body. If you dare to say half a word "NO" from between your teeth, we will kill you and not bury you!"
Pei Yuanshao's words immediately angered the thief general on the opposite side. He didn't reply. He stared with his slightly closed eyes. He kicked the iron beam with both feet and urged his horse to charge towards Pei Yuanshao. The sword in his palm slightly dragged on the ground and he drew it out.
A series of bright sparks.
Zhao Yun stretched out his hand to stop Pei Yuanshao, who was about to step forward to meet the enemy, and then galloped out and headed straight for the traitor general.
Lin Feng watched the thief coming to kill him on horseback, and a familiar feeling suddenly arose. He seemed to have seen or heard of such scenes somewhere, but he couldn't remember where this familiar feeling came from.
, this weird feeling gave Lin Feng a headache, and he frowned and tried to think back.
Lin Feng had a headache thinking about it here. Zhao Yun was already running against the thief general on the battlefield. The thief general's war horse had just arrived in front of Zhao Yun's horse. He suddenly shouted loudly and the broadsword that was mopping the floor inadvertently trembled. The next moment, it seemed as if he had traveled through space.
It turned into a green dragon and suddenly reached Zhao Yun's neck.
This sword was too fast. Even though Zhao Yun's force value was as high as 99, which was the highest limit that the human body could reach, he still barely managed to prevent the sword. He lowered his head in eagerness, and the red tassel on the top of his helmet was completely wiped out by the sword.
Cut it off, then scatter in all directions with a bang.
Lin Feng, who was watching the formation, was so frightened that his heart felt cramped, and his body swayed from side to side for a long time, but he finally didn't fall to the ground.
Zhao Yun was lying in front of the thief general's sword, and he was very worried. He shouted: "What a sharp sword!"
Li Quan's Panlong Spear fluttered, causing the sky to be filled with gun flowers, and they flew towards the thief general.
The thief general nodded to Zhao Yun with the same approval, and killed Zhao Yun with his broadsword hanging in the wind.
This was a good killing, but it was like a dragon and a phoenix fighting against each other for nine days.
The tip of Zhao Yun's spear was like a star, like lightning, constantly cutting through the air, turning into bursts of birdsong, chirping orioles, and gradually becoming a hundred birds heading towards the phoenix.
The thief general's sword was gleaming, and his momentum was like a rainbow, causing the hissing sound of the wind, like a dragon emerging from the tsunami, wind and thunder, or like a demon dragon coming back to seek ghost souls.
Lin Feng, who had always had full confidence in Zhao Yun, was so nervous that he clenched his fists tightly with sweat dripping from his fingers. He just wanted to close his eyes and not look, but he was worried that his sworn brother would be injured and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
More than ninety rounds passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhao Yun gradually gained the upper hand. The Nine Heavens Xuanfeng clawed and tore its beak fiercely, suppressing the green dragon.
The snake formation was coiled more and more tightly.
Lin Feng looked at the fight between the dragon and the phoenix on the field, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he slapped his forehead hard.
There were many masters of swordsmanship during the Three Kingdoms period, but there were not many who could almost tie with Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong. You can count them on the fingers of one hand.
The thief with a yellow scarf hood in front of him has very obvious features, his sword turns into a green dragon and his horse is like the wind.
Qinglong?
Qinglong Yanyue Sword!
OMG, isn't this Guan Yu and Guan Erye?
There is also the black gauze bag on his chest. At first, Lin Feng was wondering what kind of equipment it was. Now that he thought about it, it was the beard bag used by Mr. Guan to hold his five-foot-long beard. Don’t forget that Mr. Guan also had a beard bag.
His nickname is Beautiful Beard Gong, and having a big beard is one of Guan Erye's trademarks.
When Lin Feng recognized that the enemy general was Guan Yu and Guan Yunchang, his heart boiled like a pot boiling.
Ordinarily, given Lin Feng's friendship with Liu Bei's three brothers, he should have immediately rushed into the battlefield, revealed his identity, and separated Zhao Yun and Guan Yu who were fighting inextricably.
But at this moment, a little devil suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's mind, wagging his tail and constantly chanting to Lin Feng: "Take this opportunity to kill Guan Yu, and you and Pei Yuanshao join the battle group. Even if Guan Erye has three heads and six arms, he will still be hated by him."
Therefore, you must know that Liu Bei will definitely become one of the protagonists who dominate the world in the future. If you can kill his right-hand man at this time, you can definitely slow down Liu Bei's rise to a great extent."
Just as the little devil was chattering, there was a bang, and a little angel appeared next to it. It flapped its wings and said to Lin Feng in a sweet voice: "Don't listen to the devil. Don't join."
War group, that will make you irrecoverable. You see, Zilong has already gained the upper hand, so he doesn’t need you to join, and Guan Erye is as dead as he is!"
Pei Yuanshao watched Lin Feng's expression change instantly, sometimes gritting his teeth, and sometimes beaming with joy. He immediately concluded that his lord had entered the stage of irregular madness again, and quietly rode a little farther away from Lin Feng, so as not to accidentally hurt his lord when he went crazy.
The more Zhao Yun played on the court, the more excited he became. The masked general in front of him was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered except for his elder brother Huang Zhong. For Zhao Yun, who was addicted to martial arts, meeting a super strong opponent was simply what he had always dreamed of.
, now the dream has come true, so Zhao Yun's Liquan Coiling Dragon Spear dances more fiercely, and the offensive becomes more powerful.
After Zhao Yun got excited, his opponent Guan Yu was completely confused.
The white-robed young man on the opposite side who appeared out of nowhere is so powerful. The big spear in his palm is so powerful and heavy that it attacks like thunder and penetrates all the way. He defends like a mountain and is hard to get in under the heavy rain. He is even more difficult to attack than his third brother Zhang Fei.
withstand.
Seeing that the young man in white robe's attack was getting more and more fierce, Guan Yu knew that he could not continue the fight. If he continued to struggle for a while, when the young man in white robe's gun power had accumulated to its strongest point, he would be unable to leave no matter how hard he tried.
Guan Yu took advantage of an opportunity where two horses were in the wrong stirrup, and he was stabbed by Zhao Yun in the shoulder. The armor leaves on his shoulder were scattered and flew in all directions, and there were bloodshot threads under the parrot green shirt, but that was just the case.
This gave Guan Yu a chance to escape from the control of Zhao Yun's big gun.
Controlling the range, he turned around, whipped his horse and whipped his whip, and retreated towards the formation in defeat.
Zhao Yun did not expect that a random shot could actually hurt such a powerful opponent, so he was slightly stunned. He did not expect that Guan Yu would take the opportunity to break away from the battle. He immediately shouted and followed Guan Yu on horseback.
Before Lin Feng could decide whether to keep Mr. Guan here, he discovered that Guan Yu had actually lost.
Thinking of Guan Er Ye's famous drag-knife tactic, Lin Feng was afraid that Zhao Yun would be careless and be injured by Guan Yu, so he hurriedly chased after Zhao Yun, and at the same time shouted: "Third brother, be careful, beware of the enemy's deception."
Guan Yu, who was running at the front, heard Lin Feng's words reminding Zhao Yun and was so angry that he almost fell off his horse.
I don’t know what the look in the back’s eyes is. Are you wary of the second master being deceitful? He’s deceiving his head, deceiving?
The premise of faking defeat is to deliberately pretend to be unable to defeat the opponent, but Guan Erye was really defeated this time. Ever since he started his army with Liu Bei, Guan Yu has been going smoothly. Not to mention defeat, he has never even encountered a real opponent. In the past,
The opponents he encountered always ended up being decapitated by Guan Yu's sword. This time he was truly defeated by Zhao Yun, which also made Guan Yu's pride disappear, and he no longer dared to underestimate the world's heroes.
When Pei Yuanshao saw that Lin Feng had already galloped out, he pointed his big gun forward and led two hundred elite soldiers to attack Guan Yu.
Originally, the soldiers led by Guan Yu were not as well-equipped as Lin Feng's own army. In addition, due to the failure of Guan Yu's battle formation, the morale of the army was somewhat unstable, and they were immediately killed and defeated.
Guan Yu led less than a hundred soldiers and fled in panic, with Lin Feng's army pursuing them closely.
Lin Feng had made up his mind at this time. Since you, Guan Yu, are coming in front of you with your mask covered, I will pretend not to recognize you. Even if I really kill you, Liu Da Er will not be able to say anything to complain when I meet Liu Bei in the future.
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Guan Yu ran less than five miles when Zhao Yun caught up with him again.
Guan Yu couldn't run away this time.
After being injured, Guan Yu's arm strength decreased, and he felt that the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his palm was getting heavier and heavier. He could no longer withstand Zhao Yun's offensive. As a result, after only a few rounds, Lin Feng came forward again wielding a big ax to join in the fun.
"Cut the forehead!"
"Dazzling Ren'er!"
“Tear off the ribs!”
"Meat cleaver!"
As soon as Meng's Four Axes were used, Guan Yu already knew Lin Feng's identity.
Isn't this Lin Feng and Lin Zhirou, who was known as the enemy of ten thousand people during the Changshe War?
Lin Feng's ability to shine in Changshe is certainly related to the mediocre martial arts of Bo Cai and others, but Lin Feng's own martial arts has reached the level of a second-rate military general. Guan Yu is aware of this situation. After all, during the time when Lin Feng and Liu Bei brothers first met
, Zhang Fei and Lin Feng competed against each other for dozens of times, and he knew Lin Feng’s strength very well.
Of course, Lin Feng later learned "Tornado Kill" from the system, which was not something Liu Bei brothers could know.
It is said that since Guan Yu has recognized Lin Feng's identity, it is the right way to immediately start a friendship and save his life. The problem is that Guan Erye is too arrogant and lost to Zhao Yun in a fair fight, which makes Guan Yu have no face at all.
Under the circumstances, he met Lin Feng.
Since Guan Yu just kept his head down and just engaged in the fight, Lin Feng happily pretended not to recognize him. He swung the big ax more and more boldly, and he was just about to use "Whirlwind Kill" to give Guan Erye a fatal blow.
When Pei Yuanshao also joined the battle group with a gun, Guan Yu let out a long sigh, knowing that today was destined to end here, but it was a pity that he could not see his eldest brother and his third brother for the last time, and they could only continue to be brothers in the next life.