Guo Jia, the ghost of the strongest military division

Chapter 21 Zhao Yun Vs Zhang He

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Zhao Yun on the side suddenly said: "Come on, let me do this battle."

Said and stood up.

Seeing that Zhang He is good at martial arts from outside the wall just now, and he also uses a gun, Zhao Yun was a little happy to see him.

Since his debut, hasn't he met a decent spear master?

Seeing that Zhao Yun took the initiative to ask for a fight, Dian Wei was stunned for a moment. In his impression, Zhao Yun had always been gentle and elegant. Although his martial arts were superb, he looked like a scribe.

However, this Zhang Yun is also somewhat elegant, and the two are very similar.

"That's great, you two fight!"

Dian Wei immediately took a step back to make room.

Zhao Yun's martial arts are by no means inferior to his, Dian Wei is also very relieved.

Your Excellency is...

Seeing Zhao Yun, Zhang Yun also had a flash of intimacy in his eyes.

This Zhao Yun was eight feet tall, with a face like a crown jade, eyes like morning stars, and he was a man of talent.

The temperaments of the two are very similar, and Zhang He felt a little close to Zhao Yun when he saw Zhao Yun.

"Changshan Zhao Zilong!"

Zhao Yun clasped his fists and said.

Changshan Zhao Zilong!
Zhang He turned pale with shock.

"Could it be Zhao Zilong, the white horse and silver spear who picks out the Taihang thief Kou Zhang Niujiao and protects the peace of the next party?"

Changshan is not far from Hejian, and Zhang Yun has also heard of Zhao Yun's name.

Zhao Yun smiled lightly.

"It's under my command, but now Zhao Yun is under Mr. Guo's command."

That's it!

Zhang He nodded slowly, and couldn't help but cast a sideways glance at Guo Jia.

This young prefect has some means, and he can accept a righteous man like Zhao Zilong.

Zhao Zilong single-handedly fought back the Taihang bandits and saved the peace of a village, he can be regarded as a chivalrous man.

If such a chivalrous person can surrender to Guo Jia, then this prefect must be not ordinary.

Please!
Zhang He held the gun in both hands and made a gesture of starting.

He had heard of Zhao Yun's supernatural powers in spearmanship for a long time, so he naturally wanted to discuss it when he encountered it.

Please!
Zhao Yun took a deep breath and pointed his spear obliquely at Zhang He.

For a while, the two sides began to confront each other.

The moon stick, the year knife, and the lifelong gun.

Among the many weapons, the most difficult to practice is marksmanship.

Guns are easy to learn but difficult to master. Pointing at one and hitting another is called getting started. It can be like a stick, like a whip, like a dagger.Can be done near and far.Gangmeng moves forward without hesitation.Soft as a butterfly wearing flowers.It is extremely difficult to do.

There is a saying that the 20-year pear blossom gun is invincible in the world.

It is said that when you can control the marksmanship to the point where you point and hit, and when you can send and receive your strength freely, there will be few opponents in the world.

Both of them are spear masters, although they are not moving individually, the two silver spears are trembling uncontrollably, each looking for the other's breakthrough.

Suddenly, Zhang He's spear moved, and the tip of the spear pierced towards Zhao Yun like lightning.

A bright light flashed across Zhao Yun's eyes, and the long spear in his hand was suddenly raised, messing up the opponent's spear.

The two guns intersected, and there was a detonation.

This is the sound that only two trembling spears can make.

Master!

At the same time, their hearts trembled, each took a step back, and looked at each other excitedly.

The power of long spears lies in their flexibility and mobility, so masters will not use up their strength when using spears, which makes it easy to change their moves at any time.

After a round of probing, the two immediately knew that their opponent was a strong opponent, and their expressions became very serious.

The contest between the two was very strange, they faced each other for a long time, and suddenly they made one or two moves like lightning, and then they fell into confrontation again.

This is because the opponents are too smart, they don't dare to waste energy, so they only focus on the opponent's flaws and attack.

It's a pity that both of them are masters of using guns, and they show very few flaws. Even if there is a flaw, it is a matter of a moment, and it is difficult for the opponent to seize the opportunity.

The two are like scribes, sometimes confronting each other, sometimes making moves, looking very elegant.

Dian Wei looked a little impatient.

This style of play made him feel a little bit pained, so he almost turned his attention to the black-faced man Gao Lan beside him.

At this moment, Gao Lan was staring nervously at the field.

He is very familiar with Zhang Yun's methods. Although the battle seems to be a draw, Zhang Yun is already showing signs of fatigue. He has encountered a strong enemy. This young man named Zhao Zilong's spear skills may be better than Zhang Yun's, otherwise Zhang Junyi would not be able to fight. It's going to be so stressful.

"Hey, that black face!"

Dian Wei said suddenly.

black face?
Gao Lan froze for a moment, then turned his head to take a look, only to realize that Dian Wei was calling him.

He couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

This guy's face is obviously darker than his own, but he still has the nerve to call himself black-faced.

"I don't know what you have learned?"

Gao Lan clasped his fists.

Now he has also defected to Guo Jia, and the two will be colleagues in the future, so Gao Lan is also a little more polite.

Dian Wei's two iron halberds collided with each other with a bang, making a hoarse sound.

"These two are good opponents at chess and will meet good talents. It seems that we need to fight a lot to see the result. It's boring for us to do it here. Why don't we learn from each other?"

Seeing this black-faced man with good martial arts from outside the wall, Dian Wei immediately changed his mind.

this……

Gao Lan hesitated for a moment.

He is also a good martial artist, and it is a good thing to have masters to compete with each other.

But now that he has defected to Guo Jia, it seems a little ugly to fight with his subordinates.

So Gao Lan glanced at Guo Jia secretly, and found that he was watching Zhang He and Zhao Yun's competition with a smile, without any displeasure on his face.

"Okay! Gao Lan will teach you how to do it!"

Gao Lan also wanted to show off in front of the new lord, and danced vigorously with a big knife in his hand a few times to put on a posture.

Seconds!

Dian Wei was overjoyed to see Gao Lan fighting, and was afraid that he would change his mind.Immediately, the pair of halberds made a mistake, and the man also rushed over.

Ping Pong Pong!

The two immediately fought together.

Unlike Zhao Yun and the others, both of them are powerful generals, they also use heavy weapons, and their moves are not so elegant.

Frame the frame!
The collision of the broadsword and the iron halberd made harsh sounds one after another.

good good!
Guo Jia couldn't help clapping his hands in praise.

Four generals caught each other and fought each other, feasting his eyes.

The gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, and the king has his own way of kingship. Zhang He and Zhao Yun's moves are very elegant, without the slightest fireworks.

The battle on Dianwei's side was a little bit different, the two started to hahahaha, and greeted each other with the weapons in their hands without thinking.

There is no trick at all, it is purely a duel of strength.

Whether it was the literary fight on Zhao Yun's side or the martial fight on Dianwei's side, Guo Jia's blood was boiling with enthusiasm.

He really wanted to try it himself.

But the idea was quickly dismissed.

With his current physical fitness, against four famous generals, it was all eggs hitting a rock.

Changed to the body of the previous life, maybe he can still fight close to him.

If it was such a contest with long spears and big knives, he would definitely not be the opponent.

(End of this chapter)