The Supreme Call of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 457
With Gao Chong Zhao Yun and Jiang Wei sitting in Shijiling on the west side of Yecheng, even if the Tartars have strong troops and are brave and good at fighting, they can't do anything to them easily.

Xun Yu felt relieved. He took up command in Yecheng, favored Zhao Yun and Jiang Wei and led their troops to Shijiling, waiting for the arrival of the Tatar army.

Finally, the two armies met at the foot of Shiji Ridge.

Seeing that there was an army blocking the way on the mountain in front, Murong Ke had to stop the army and stationed there.

"General Murong, this first battle will be left to the last general!"

The warrior He Bilie said in a deep voice.

Murong Ke didn't care, and ordered He Bilie to lead his army into battle.

He Bilie led thousands of elite riders all the way to the front of the formation, and challenged Gao Chong and others. Zhao Yun let Gao Chong and others hold the formation, and led an elite group to charge down Shiji Ridge.

"Changshan Zhao Yun is here, come and fight again by name!"

Zhao Yun immediately fired his gun and shouted loudly.

He Bilie's heart trembled slightly, Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong, since he entered Youzhou, He Bilie still knows a little about the famous generals in the Central Plains. This Zhao Yun is the super-class military general in the Central Plains today, with extraordinary combat power.

"Hebilie and Zhao Yun, the generals under Temujin Khan's family, shall die!"

He Bilie yelled, and the mace in Wu's hand went straight to Zhao Yun, the mace hugged his head and smashed down towards Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun's face was cold. He still felt sympathy for the generals in the Central Plains. Sometimes, he would be merciful. But now he encountered a foreign race outside the Great Wall, and it was a foreign race that harmed the people of Youzhou and Jizhou. Zhao Yun had already become a His chest was full of anger, and his men showed no mercy.

Seeing the mace come down, Zhao Yun fired a gentian bright silver spear and parried upward. The mace and the bright silver spear collided fiercely.

He Bilie's mace was raised high, his arms were numb, and the horse retreated seven or eight steps before he could hold it.

He Bilie's face was full of surprise. His martial arts might not be top-notch in the army, but his strength was definitely one of the few. He didn't expect that he didn't take the slightest advantage in front of this white-faced general. He was so powerful. General, it's no wonder that Jin Tanzi and Yin Tanzi suffered a lot!
Zhao Yun was also awestruck. The mighty warrior in front of him was indeed not mediocre. The mace in his hand was extremely heavy. Even if his strength was not as strong as his own, it was not far behind. It seemed like he was really good today. There was a big battle.

"Don't go, tartar, look at the gun!"

Zhao Yun cheered up, brandished the gentian silver spear, and launched a swift and fierce attack on He Bilie.

The gentian silver spear danced like a mountain of spears, and one spear point was danced by Zhao Yun like thousands of spear points, completely covering He Bilie's figure.

At the beginning, He Bilie also came and went, and he had a great time fighting with Zhao Yun. He danced the mace like flying, seeing each move, but after a long time, He Bilie's mace began to fight. It became heavy, Zhao Yun's bright silver spear was too fast, and he didn't give He Bilie a chance to fight calmly.

The shadows of guns all over the sky locked He Bilie's aura, and every shot made He Bilie feel extremely uncomfortable. This is Zhao Yun!

Zhao Yun is known for his strength, and his marksmanship is exquisite and flawless. Looking around the world, he might not be able to find one or two who can keep pace with his marksmanship. The marksmanship is as dense as spring rain and as long as waves. High pet, even more profound skills.

He Bilie only fought for forty rounds, and he was already a little overwhelmed. The mace became more and more scattered, and he tried his best to fight. Seeing that something was going wrong, he wanted to get away, but now he couldn't do it. Zhao Yun's gentian silver spear engulfed He Bilie, man and horse, in a dilemma, so he could only hold on. After a long time, even if he was not stabbed to death by Zhao Yun, he would still be exhausted to death!
In the blink of an eye, the two fought for another thirty rounds. Zhao Yun yelled loudly, and the gentian silver gun in his hand stabbed out like lightning, and went straight to He Bilie's throat. It got stuck in and came out from the back of the neck.

Boom!

The mace fell heavily to the ground, making a big hole in the ground.

He Bilie clutched his throat tightly, his eyes were wide open, he was unwilling to die, and compared his strength, the general in front of him was not much better than himself, why he was not his opponent, why did he block it? Can't stand his bright silver gun!

It's a joke!
If strength is the best in the world, why should the titans of the world practice martial arts?Just hit it with a sledgehammer.

He stabbed He Bilie to death with one shot, and with one stroke of the silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand, the Jizhou Jingqi behind him roared out, charging towards the army behind He Bilie.

The main general is dead, and the momentum of the three armies has been taken away. This time, the fine cavalry outside the Great Wall were scared, and they were in a dilemma. They were directly killed by Jizhou Jingqi. , All the way back to the camp, under the cover of the archers behind him, just repelled Zhao Yun's cavalry.

Back in the camp, Murong Ke heard the news that He Bilie had been beheaded, and was shocked and angry. In Anping, it was nothing more than meeting a high favorite. Why did he meet another master when he arrived in Yecheng?He Bilie is one of the few powerful generals under the tent of the Great Khan. Even if he is not as good as Jin Tanzi and Yin Tanzi, he is also a master. He was cut off by the opponent's general just after he came out. !

"Who, who is it, killed He Bilie!"

Murong Ke roared.

"General Qi, the general's name is Changshan Zhao Yun!"

Changshan, Changshan, it was in this small corner that the two great masters at that time came out——Zhao Yun and Gao Chong!

Murong Ke had naturally heard of Zhao Yun's reputation, but he never thought that after missing the No. [-] in the world in Anping, he would meet Zhao Yun again here!

"Well done, well done! Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun, this time, this general will fight in person, so I want to see what makes this Zhao Yun Zhao Zilong so special! Come!"

Murong Ke sternly shouted: "Gather three thousand elite cavalry and go out with this general!"

"Wait a minute!"

Jin Wushu on the side shouted loudly, "General Murong, when the strong are outwitted, when the weak are weak, we are better now because we have a strong force. It is not when we are fighting them one-on-one. We directly launch a large army to attack their camp. Now We have three times as many troops as theirs, breaking through the barriers with thunderous momentum, and storming Yecheng is the most urgent task!"

(End of this chapter)