On the chaotic battlefield, the fighting continues.

Although Cao Ren escaped in front of him, Zhao Yun had no intention of pursuing him.

The meeting with Yue Fei just now confirmed his suspicion. The purpose tonight is to annihilate the elite in Cao Cao's hands, rather than to catch them all.

Lin Fan also needs Cao Cao's whetstone to stabilize the north.

Xia Houyuan stared at Zhao Yun with high fighting spirit in his eyes, but when he saw Yuwen Chengdu, his pupils subconsciously shrank.

He and Xu Huang had private discussions no less than three times, but each time they were defeated within fifty rounds.

But even if he was as strong as Xu Huang, he couldn't sustain a few moves in Yuwen Chengdu's hands. How could he be his opponent?

Perhaps sensing Xia Houyuan's concerns, Zhao Yun said loudly: "General Yuwen, you haven't relaxed your muscles and bones for a long time. How about leaving this person to me?"

Yuwen Chengdu has nothing to do with it. After all, Zhao Yun gave Xu Huang the big fish to him without hesitation just now near the city gate.

"Can!!"

Zhao Yun looked at Xia Houyuan with a smile: "Can you feel relieved now?"

"Come and fight!!"

After finishing speaking, he clamped his legs together hard, and the Yezhao jade lion from his crotch flew out.

But seeing the war horse moving forward rapidly in the dark night, it had already approached Xia Houyuan in just a few breaths.

Xia Houyuan's fighting spirit was equally high in his eyes. Even though he knew in his heart that he might not be Zhao Yun's opponent, he still refused to let go of his momentum.

"Come and fight!!"

With the same force, the war horse galloped out and rushed towards Zhao Yun.

Two people and two horses getting closer and closer.

Finally entering his own attack range, Xia Houyuan struck first, jumped up from his horse, and slashed Huashan with one move, mixed with the roaring wind, slashing at Zhao Yun.

There was no defensive intention in this move, it was a very decisive attack with no concern for his own life or death.

This desperate fighting style made Zhao Yun admire Xia Houyuan a little more.

On the battlefield, only those who are not afraid of death can win respect.

Zhao Yun is such a person, and he also appreciates such people.

Although his eyes were full of approval, the battlefield was divided into enemies and each had its own master, so Zhao Yun would naturally show no mercy.

The gentian bright silver gun in his hand was placed across his chest, and he pushed it directly upward with both hands.

"boom!!"

A violent impact sounded, and a terrifying sonic boom roared in the ears like thunder and spread far away.

Cao Bing, who was close, felt a sense of dizziness lingering in his heart, his vision went dark, and his body fell straight to the ground.

The soldiers who were lucky enough not to faint looked at the fight between Xia Houyuan and Zhao Yun in horror.

After a brief contact, the two separated again. Feeling the numbness in the tiger's mouth, looking at Zhao Yun who was calm and calm, Xia Houyuan knew that he might not be his opponent.

Yuwen Chengdu just now made him feel invincible, but now Zhao Yun is also like a deep pool of water, and he can't see through his depth at all.

But he had already put life and death aside, so even though he was facing death, he didn't have the slightest fear.

"Come again!!"

His legs clamped tightly on the war horse under his crotch again.

Naturally, the war horse could sense the eagerness in its master's heart. It rushed towards Zhao Yun with all its hooves, and the sword in its hand slashed at Zhao Yun again at a tricky angle.

"Ding dong, Xia Houyuan's skill is activated quickly, increasing the force value by 15 points. The current force value is 111 points."

The skill exploded, and Xia Houyuan's sword was a little faster.

Many Cao soldiers could only see a flash of silver light.

Seeing this, the soldiers behind Xiahou Yuan regained their confidence and shouted excitedly: "General Xiahou Yuan is mighty!"

"General Xiahou is invincible!!"

"Ho ho ho!!"

Amidst countless cheers and cheers, Xia Houyuan's eyes became more determined. "Let me see your strongest blow, and you will die without regrets!"

Closer, closer.

Zhao Yun finally moved, and the bright silver gentian spear in his hand stabbed out diagonally, without dodging.

"Ding dong, Zhao Yun's skill Gentian is activated, increasing the force value by 25 points!"

"Ding dong, the Night Shine Jade Lion activates the characteristic of the Gentian Silver Spear, increasing by 2 points. The current force value is 130 points!"

As the skill was activated, Gentian's bright silver spear was like a dragon emerging from the water, drawing a graceful arc in the air and hitting the long knife.

"boom!!"

The sound of violent collision sounded again, and this sonic boom was a bit more violent than the first impact.

Countless sparks burst out from the intersection between the sword and the spear.

A terrifying tide of power mixed with an overwhelming aura poured into Xia Houyuan's body.

At this moment, Xia Houyuan could clearly feel that his internal organs seemed to have moved.

He clenched the long knife in his hand tightly and gritted his teeth to resist, but he couldn't stop it at all.

The long knife in his hand flew directly into the sky like a kite with its string broken.

Then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"General! Be careful!!"

Amid the anxious reminders from the soldiers behind Xia Houyuan, the gentian silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand continued unabated and pointed straight towards Xia Houyuan's heart.

"Pfft."

Gentian's bright silver spear easily pierced Xia Houyuan's heart.

Feeling the approach of death and the breath of life getting weaker and weaker, Xia Houyuan looked at Zhao Yun with admiration: "How can Lin Fan, He De, have so many powerful generals?"

"Your gun is indeed fast enough."

After speaking, his body fell heavily to the ground. Feeling that the consciousness in his mind was getting blurry, Xia Houyuan glanced in the direction of Cao Cao's escape: "Brother, I can't accompany you to conquer the world."

Before he finished speaking, his vision went dark and he could no longer move.

The eyes of Xia Houyuan's soldiers around him were all dull. They couldn't believe that Xia Houyuan, who was the most brave among the three armies, could not even block a move in Zhao Yun's hands.

Such a powerful enemy, how could they be rivals?

The aura of despair filled the battlefield. Cao Bing's eyes were all dull, and uncontrollable fear surged into his heart.

"Good man!"

"Cao Cao's subordinates are not all drunkards."

"Xiahou Yuanhun is not afraid of death, and the same goes for Xu Huang, who I met at the city gate before."

At some point, Yuwen Chengdu came forward from behind, looked at Xia Houyuan's body, and said sadly.

Zhao Yun came back to his senses, was silent for a moment, and said seriously: "Cao Cao may also be a tycoon, a charming tycoon, but it is a pity that his opponent is the lord, the lord of troubled times chosen by God, so he is destined to fail."

"Life is about choices. For example, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, who followed Liu Bei, are both outstanding men of their generation. They have courage that no man can match, but even compared to my martial arts, they don't have much to offer."

"But if you stand on the opposite side of the lord, you can only be shattered into pieces."

"Live with the trend, die against the trend!"

"This is the way of heaven."

Yuwen Chengdu was stunned, thinking of Lin Fan's terrifying skills, and subconsciously nodded: "Yes, anyone who goes against the lord is really stupid."

Zhao Yun looked in the direction of Xiangjiang: "Cao Cao has boarded the ship now, and it's time for us to withdraw our troops."

"Come here, put back a few prisoners and ask them to send Xia Houyuan's body over and bury it properly."

(End of this chapter)

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