Chapter 142 [5/5 is the rudder master swordsman vertical and horizontal(1/2)
"It's September, so where does the southeast wind come from?"
"Just like to make us feel proud!"
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A group of powerful generals in Cao camp each stepped on their mounts and rushed down the hillside.
In the world, the wind was whistling constantly, the yellow sand, leaves, and weeds were flying all over the sky, and the wild and rough scene seemed to be really awesome for the mighty generals in Cao's camp.
"ah"
Another unknown general of Cao's army became the soul of Zhao Yun's gun, and blood spilled all over the floor!
Seeing this, a group of fierce generals in Cao's camp accelerated their speed and scattered them, surrounding Zhao Yun in a fan shape.
In a moment, Zhao Yun, who had killed several more soldiers who attacked, saw that the group of Cao camp generals came this time, had extraordinary momentum, and immediately realized that the person who came was a real fierce general.
Under such circumstances, he would never surrender and would be almost impossible to leave alive. He looked down at Adou in his arms, with tenderness and guilt in his eyes!
"Yun is ashamed of his lord!"
With a whisper, he suddenly raised his head and became more vigilant again.
The silver spear with a cold light raised high, pointed at the powerful generals of Cao camp who had already surrounded him, and shouted: "Come and generals are the common name?"
"Xiahou Dun"
"Xiahou Yuan"
"Zhang He"
"Xu Chu"
"Zhang Liao"
"Lejin"
"Li Dian"
"Xu Huang"
A group of powerful generals in Cao's camp are well-known, with a total of eight people, all of whom have been famous for a long time.
"Come on one by one, or come together?"
Facing the encirclement of eight powerful generals, Zhao Yun was not afraid at all.
As soon as these words came out, everyone around the eight powerful generals of Cao camp changed color. They were siege, not siege. Eight people went together and beat one person, but they could not afford to lose this person.
Xu Chu said, "Everyone intercepts his way, and someone fights him."
Everyone agreed and scattered around, completely blocking Zhao Yun's way.
Xu Chu pointed the sword in his hand at the sky, and his whole body was like a cheetah ready to go, ready to pounce on him to hunt down his prey.
Zhao Yun breathed slowly, trying his best to calm down the disordered aura due to long-term fighting.
It seemed as if I could sense the murderous intent of two peerless generals, and the strong wind from the southeast roared even more violently.
"kill"
Xu Chu shouted violently, rushed to Zhao Yun with a slash, and with the impact of the good horse under his crotch, he rushed towards Zhao Yun like a storm.
Zhao Yun was not bad either. He splashed the silver spear in his hand, like the surging Yangtze River, continuous.
With two horses as the center, it became a death zone, and even the whistling east wind served as a setback.
After the two fought for about 30 rounds, the Dongfeng, which was unwilling to be a flap, burst out the true nature of the power of heaven and earth.
On the earth, sand and dust all rise, blurring everything.
Zhao Yun and Xu Chu, whose vision was greatly affected, could only attack and kill based on their feelings.
It seems that it is not enough, and the sandstorm is three points stronger.
Suddenly, Zhao Yun found that he was empty in front of him.
"Young Master"
Zhao Yun was shocked and angry.
In this case, the young master fell out of his arms and could survive almost zero.
He was angry and poured all his strength on Xu Chu.
About ten meters away, Cao Yi stood in the strong wind, holding a child who was still in his infancy in his hand.
The child is A Dou that Zhao Yun accidentally got rid of just now.
"Fortunately, I caught it, otherwise my head would have broken in advance."
Cao Yi said secretly.
"Death"
In the strong wind, Zhao Yun's rage sound came and the strong metal collision sound.
Cao Yi looked southeasterly, turned around and walked towards the hillside.
When we were about to reach the top of the hillside, there was a faint sound of horse hooves behind us.
Cao Yi turned around and saw that Zhao Yun, who was almost narrowing his eyes, was riding a horse.
Da da...
The sound of horse hooves was almost gone as the sound of people calling out to the extreme, and in the strong wind that was full of roaring, it was almost gone.
Soon, Zhao Yun touched the umbrella cover on the top of the mountain and stabbed the silver spear in his hand. His eyesight was close to the blind. He stabbed the wrong thing without any surprise. Guo Jia beside Cao Cao.
At the critical moment!
Cao Yi raised his hand! The power of wood control spreads out.
The gun body was a wooden silver spear, and it stopped as if it had been grabbed by an invisible big hand.
Zhao Yun immediately poured out his great power along the silver spear. What surprised him was that the other end of the silver spear was still motionless.
Suddenly, a vague voice appeared in his ear: "A Dou is still alive."
Where have you heard this sound?
He was thinking about a cradle that appeared in his arms.
"Young Master"
Zhao Yun was so happy that he couldn't do it himself.
"Not leaving yet"
The sound rang again.
Zhao Yun no longer delayed, turned his horse's head, chose a random direction, and rode away in the vague wind and dust of his vague vision.
This strong wind from the southeast seemed to be specifically designed to help Zhao Yun escape or kill Cao Cao. Not long after Zhao Yun escaped, he became weaker.
Soon, the fierce generals of Cao's camp gathered again on the hillside.
His face was a little bad.
After so many people went down, Zhao Yun even ran away.
"Ahem cough cough, water, water..."
Cao Cao looked very embarrassed, with grassroots and dust on his clothes, beard, and face.
"The water is here"
Guo Jia, who was also very embarrassed, took off a cowhide water bag from his waist and handed it out.
Cao Cao took it, took a big sip, and handed it to Guo Jia: "Fengxiao, you can have a sip too."
Guo Jia shook his head: "I'm not thirsty, lord, drink it."
Cao Cao took back his hand, sent the water bag to his mouth, and drank it all in one go.
After drinking the water, he felt much more comfortable, so he sat down again. He turned his head and saw Cao Yi's body clean, and sighed: "Sir is sir."
Cao Yi looked in one direction as if he hadn't heard it.
Cao Cao followed Cao Yi's gaze and saw nothing but the chaotic soldiers and the mess on the ground, showing doubts.
"Is there still water?"
Cao Yi withdrew his gaze and asked.
Cao Cao immediately turned his head and asked everyone: "Who still has water?"
Everyone had just used up the water from the water bag they carried with them, but they didn't say anything when they heard this.
Cao Cao glanced at him and found a bulging water bag hanging on Xu Chu's waist, and ordered: "Take it over."
Xu Chu didn't move, and a look of distortion appeared on his face.
Cao Cao's face darkened: "Take it over"
To be continued...