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Chapter 327 Two or Three Things in the Western Regions (1)(1/2)

Chapter 327 Two and Three Things in the Western Regions (1)

Just as Zhao Yun was caught, a man rushed out of the Liaoxi army.

This man is nine feet tall, with wide arms and round waist, but he is a step-by-step leader. His face is like a pot bottom, with a pair of circular eyes, and a beard that looks like a steel needle. He is wearing soft cowhide armor, carrying three guns on his back, and he is dragging a bronze stick more than one meter long in his hand, the thickness of a goose egg, and a cold light of ancientness.

"Ha, a slave from the three surnames, don't hurt my lord!"

Although this man didn't ride a horse, his speed was not as weak as a galloping horse.

While running, he pulled out a gun from his back with one hand and threw it towards Lu Bu, one, two, three...

The continuous bead technique is extremely exquisite.

The gun was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye he arrived in front of Lu Bu.

Lu Bu had no choice but to take back Fang Tian Huaji and use the trick of Sanyang Kaitai, and dialed the three guns.

Taking advantage of the kung fu, Zhao Yun had already reacted.

A lazy donkey rolled around and stood up.

The black man had already arrived in front of Lu Bu, and was still four or five steps away from Lu Bu. He suddenly exerted his strength with his feet and jumped into the air.

"Eat grandpa's stick!"

The bronze stick was raised to burn the sky, and the black man jumped up, but it was five or six feet high. He heard the sound of "huh". The big stick hung with the sound of wind and smashed it down at Lu Bu. The speed was so fast that the stick drew a bow-shaped afterimage in the air.

Lu Bu hurriedly raised Fang Tian's painting halberd to pat him.

Dang...sigh...

The big stick hit the rod of Fang Tian Hua Ji, making a loud noise.

The red rabbit horse is a sweat-blooded horse. It is hard to find in the world and it is a bit unbearable. The da da horse stepped on the ground and took several steps back.

Lu Bu felt a buzzing sound in his head, and his arms seemed to have lost consciousness.

This black guy...he has such a lot of strength!

Before Lu Bu could come back, the black man turned a big stick, and a wave of autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, shouting: "Sweep the horse's legs!"

In other words, Lu Bu was riding a red rabbit horse. If he replaced it with an ordinary war horse, he would definitely be hit by a big stick.

The red rabbit horse was so angry that it raised its front hooves and narrowly avoided the black man's stick. The horse's hooves fell to the ground, but the big man's bronze stick rolled in his hand, thrusting a black tiger into his heart and shouted: "Have the heart!"

One stick and three moves make it faster than lightning, and the connection between moves is seamless.

Lu Bu was so scared that he raised his halberd to block it. The halberd stick hit him and made a loud noise again. The black man turned his feet and fell to the ground. He actually raised his big stick again, still raising his fire to the sky, and shouted: "Do it again, smash your head!"

In Lu Bu's army, Hao Meng was responsible for the formation.

First, he saw that Zhao Yun and Lu Bu were hard to decide the outcome, and then he saw that the black guy forced Lu Bu to be in a hurry, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Flying Bear Army, follow me to charge!"

Hao Meng raised his gun and rushed out of the formation.

On the other side, Tian Yu had already led the Liaoxi Army out of Wangri Tower and shouted: "Zilongxiao, I'm here!"

Hao Meng has already shot him there.

Zhao Yun didn't have time to pick up the silver spear. Seeing Hao Meng's big spear approaching, he turned sideways, reached out and grabbed the gun rod with his hand. He exerted force on his hand, and at the same time, he held the sword in his right hand and pushed it along the gun rod. To be honest, Hao Meng is not bad.

As early as Bingzhou, he was attracted by Lu Bu and included in the Sixth General, and his martial arts skills were quite good.

But if compared with Zhao Yun, Hao Meng would be a little worse than one or two. Zhao Yun's sword was fast, and he could reach Hao Meng. Hao Meng instinctively flashed and let go of the big gun. However, Zhao Yun's sword was hidden behind his back. When he arrived in front of Hao Meng, he suddenly changed. The sword mouth was lifted upwards, and he heard puff...ah, the blood light appeared.

Gan Jiang is named after Gan Jiang, the master sword-making master during the Warring States Period.

It is said that this sword was originally cast by a couple, and it was divided into two types. The male sword was born in Gan Jiang, and the female sword was called Mo Ye, which can be said to be cut into iron like mud.

The sword is already sharp, and Zhao Yun changes his moves very quickly.

Hao Meng couldn't dodge. After screaming, the fucker was inserted into his stomach, and the belly was broken from bottom to top.

Falling down from the horse, falling into dust.

Zhao Yun turned over Hao Zhao's war horse, and four or five Youzhou troops rushed over.

Although it was not very good at hand, in Zhao Yun's hand, Hao Meng's big gun seemed to have life, and it was like a dragon going out to sea. The gun shadow passed by, and the Youzhou army that rushed in the front was defeated. The two sides had already fought in one place.

On the other hand, Lu Bu and the Hei Dahan also distinguished themselves.

The black man came and went three moves. After fighting with Lu Bu for several rounds, Lu Bu had already figured out his background.

The ellipse unfolds, how could the black man be Lu Bu's opponent?

Fortunately, Zhao Yun came over at this time and joined forces with the black man to resist Lu Bu.

The two sides fought downstairs of Wangri Tower for an hour, and then Mingjin withdrew his troops.

For the Liaoxi Army, Lu Bu's reputation as a tiger is well-known. When he heard that Lu Bu came, he was very scared.

Unexpectedly, his own leader actually competed with Lu Bu.

Anyone with some eyes can tell that if Zhao Yun's mount was not as good as the Red Rabbit Wild Beast, it would be hard to say the result.

For a time, the western Liaoning Army was excited.

A draw was already a big victory for the Liaoxi Army.

Although Zhao Yun knew in his heart that even if he had a BMW horse that could compete with the Red Rabbit Horse, he would be slightly inferior to Lu Bu if he continued to fight. However, after returning to Wangri Tower, Zhao Yun was concerned about another thing.

Among the people on this side, there is actually a powerful general?

He ordered someone to find the black man. Although the black man made Lu Bu panic at first, he later...

Wrapped in white cloth, biting a piece of dried meat in his mouth, holding a big cake in his hand, and standing in front of Zhao Yun, smiling foolishly.

"Man, what name are you? Whose family?"

Zhao Yun really doesn't have much impression of this black man.

The black man swallowed the piece of dried meat and grinned, "Sir, my name is Heifu, I am from Wuhuan."

Zhao Yun was even more surprised, "Since he was from Wuhuan, why was he in my army?"

Heifu said: "Although I am from Wuhuan, I... I was later sold to the Xianbei of Liaodong by Tadun and was rescued by the adults."

It turns out that he is a slave!

Zhao Yun didn't care much about Heifu's identity. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was indeed something.

It was when he first arrived in Bailang City that the Wuhuan people plundered a group of Han people and were preparing to sell these people to the Xianbei people in Liaodong as slaves. During the transportation, they were intercepted by Zhao Yun. Most of the slaves left, but a few people remained in the army to serve. I guess this black man joined Zhao Yun's command at that time.

But Zhao Yun is still strange...

At that time, he didn't care about the slaves, but in his impression, the Wuhuan people seemed to have left.

"Haifu, since I had let you go, why didn't you go home?"

"I...no home!"

A hint of sadness appeared on the humble man's honest face.

"My home was destroyed by Tadun. If you go back to Wuhuan, wouldn't it be a dead end? Moreover, you are in charge of Heifu's meals and clothes. Heifu is very happy in White Wolf City. As long as he doesn't dislike him, Heifu is willing to follow him."

Tian Yu listened beside him and nodded slightly.

"Zilong, I think the black husband is quite brave, so why don't you stay in your tent and be a personal soldier."

Zhao Yun thought for a while and said, "Heifu, would you like to be my personal guard?"

"Do you care if you have enough food?"

Zhao Yun and Tian Yu both smiled and nodded and said, "Of course, it's okay to eat as much as you want."

"Then Blackfu is willing!"

At this moment, Tian Yu sent someone to change his clothes for Heifu.

Then he said to Zhao Yun: "Zilong, although you are fighting Lu Bu today, although it is evenly matched, as far as Lu Bu is concerned, I am afraid he will not give up. I guess he will launch the most fierce attack on Wangri Tower tomorrow morning."

Zhao Yun nodded, "Don't worry, the country still exists, Lu Bu can't break through Wangri Tower!"

*******

What Tian Yu speculated was good at all.

Lu Bu is so old that even if he is attacked by Dong Qi and even Yuan Shao in Yunzhong, he is not as embarrassed as he is today.

How could that arrogant temperament allow him to endure this breath?

The next morning, Lu Bu called again downstairs in Wangri, but Zhao Yun ignored his challenge at all.

In anger, Lu Bu launched a fierce attack on Lu Longsai.

Relying on the dangerous terrain of Lu Long, Zhao Yun could not stand there. In just a few days, there were corpses everywhere downstairs of Sun.

Lu Bu suffered heavy losses and used many tricks, but Zhao Yun ignored them at all.

Sitting alone in the tent of the Central Army, drinking, and thinking: After I debuted, no one can make me so embarrassed except for the violent tiger. How could I hate where did Zhao Yun come out? Why didn’t I know before?

No wonder, when he was in Chenggao, Lu Bu was already famous all over the world, but Zhao Yun was still an unknown man.
To be continued...
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