Wen Chou said in a voice of hatred:

"Who is this golden armored enemy general?!"

Now Zhao Yun's armor and momentum are completely different from when he broke through.

The deputy general Jiao Tuo was not sure, but just whispered:

"Feeling at his appearance, it seems to be Zhao Yun.

Is it Zhao Yun?"

Seeing that Zhao Yun killed two more generals, Wen Chou gritted his teeth and said to Yan Liang:

"I can't let him continue to be rampant.

Brother, let’s see if I fight Zhao Yun!”

"Good brother, let's talk to him..."

Yan Liang originally wanted to say and fight him for 300 rounds.

But looking at Zhao Yun's state, let alone three hundred rounds, Wen Chou may not be able to hold on for a hundred rounds.

Only change your words:

"And fight him for fifty rounds."

Wen Chou rode his horse and took the gun directly to Zhao Yun.

"Can you leave your name?"

"I am Zhao Zilong, Changshan!"

Wen Chou thought it was indeed Zhao Yun, and he didn't miss it.

The Leng Yue's Soul-burning Spear intersected with Zhao Yun's gentian bright silver spear, making a violent clash of gold and iron.

After a few rounds of battle, Zhao Yun's expression condensed.

This enemy general is completely different from the Yan general who was killed before. He can hold on in his own state.

If this is in a normal state, it can be called a strong enemy.

It’s just that Zhao Yun is carrying Xiahou Lan now and does not want to get entangled with the enemy generals.

Five pear blossoms bloomed with silver spear in his right hand, and with a false move, the Nirvana Sword in his left hand slashed straight towards Wen Chou's waist!

This move is extremely dangerous to hide the sword in the gun.

If Wen Chou gets hit, he will be cut into two pieces by Zhao Yun in an instant!

"Swoosh!"

At this critical moment, Zhao Yun suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air, and a sharp arrow came straight into his face.

Zhao Yun quickly dodged and took advantage of Zhao Yun's evasion of the arrows, Wen Chou seized the opportunity to escape and hurriedly dragged the Leng Yue's soul-burning spear back to the central army.

The battle with Zhao Yun took only ten rounds.

Zhao Yun defeated Wen Chou and continued to conflict.

Three more arrows came towards us, each of these three arrows hit Zhao Yun's key point, completely aiming to ask Zhao Yun for his life.

Although Yuan Shao ordered the capture of the enemy general alive, the two sides had already fired real fire at this time.

Especially after Zhao Yun killed several generals in succession, the remaining Yan Generals could not care about so many.

The enemy general who was shooting an archery was wearing silver armor, with a handsome appearance and elegant long beards.

It was Murong Ping, a general under Yuan Shao who was good at archery.

Zhao Yun used the gentian bright silver spear to push away the attacking arrows one by one, and the last sword penetrated directly into Murong Ping's throat.

Murong Ping could not believe that he was as fast as a meteor. How could his arrow be avoided by the enemy general at such a fast speed?

He killed Murong Ping and killed the soldiers around him. Zhao Yun led Xiahou Lan to break through the Yan army's encirclement.

Looking at Zhao Yun's back as he walked away, Wen Chou still felt scared.

He has been in the industry for many years and has never seen any rivals in Hebei.

In addition to Yan Liang's ability to make him fall in love with him, the famous generals in Wen Chou's heart are just people who seek fame and reputation.

But Zhao Yun was too strange. When he fought with him, he felt a strong sense of powerlessness.

A mortal like an ant faces the gods.

Yan Liang asked Wen Chou with concern:

"My brother, are you injured?"

Wen Chou shook his head and said:

"Fortunately, General Murong saved me with his arrow, and Brother Yu was lucky enough to escape.

It’s just a pity that General Murong Ping, who is good at archery skills...

Brother, Zhao Yun’s force is really incredible, unlike an ordinary person.

Even if he is a world-famous general, he shouldn't be so strong that he can regard my tens of thousands of troops as nothing."

Yan Liang pondered:

"I have heard before that the practitioners in this world have a secret technique that can burst out powerful combat power in a short period of time.

However, this secret method also comes with a cost and has great side effects.

Could there be a cultivator who casts spells to Zhao Yun, so he is so strong?"

Wen Chou suddenly realized:

“What my brother said is so true!

I just said, with the strength of your and my brothers, it is impossible to be defeated by the enemy generals."

After finding a reason to save face, Wen Chou's mood instantly improved a lot.

He sighed and said:

"We can't catch Zhao Zilong.

I just hope he won't kill him again so that we can capture other enemy generals alive and also send a bus to the Lord."

Deputy General Jiao Chu advised:

"Since Zhao Yun won by the sidelines, there is no need for the two generals to fight against him.

If he attacks again, just order the generals to siege and kill them."

Yan Liang and Wen Chou nodded at the same time.

Although the generals under his command suffered a great loss, no matter how much the loss was, it would be much better than letting Zhao Yun kill him.

After walking for more than ten miles, Zhao Yun placed Xiahou Lan in a dilapidated temple next to the road.

"Alan, how are you now?

Can the body move?"

Xiahou Lan's body has recovered some consciousness.

He moved his wrist and replied to Zhao Yun:

“It’s nothing serious.

Thank you Zilong for sacrificing his life to save him!"

Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief:

"It's fine.

This place is quite remote, and it is estimated that the Yan army would not come here.

Several of my senior brothers are still trapped in the formation.

Alan is here to wait, and when I rescue them, I come to find you."

Xiahou Lan, who had recovered a little of his vitality, smiled at Zhao Yun:

"Don't worry, Zilong, I'm not a child without any power."

Zhao Yun sighed in his heart. The three junior brothers were childish children, but they probably wouldn't be able to fall to the point where Alan was captured by the enemy general.

Zhao Yun said goodbye to Xiahou Lan and broke into the formation again.

The Yan army soldiers who had been killed by him had suddenly fled in all directions.

Only one man eight feet tall and full of muscles was blocked in front of Zhao Yun.

The man held a big axe higher than himself and shouted hoarsely:

"I am Niu Xian, a general from Hebei!

That thief, you won’t get off the horse and get tied up!”
To be continued...