"kill!"

Zhang Xiu roared angrily and rushed forward on his horse.

Zhao Yun looked at Zhang Xiu quietly, with a solemn look in his eyes. When Wang Can called out Zhang Xiu's name, Zhao Yun's eyes flashed with surprise. He studied under Tong Yuan, so he naturally knew about Zhang Xiu, because Zhang Xiu

He was Tong Yuan's eldest disciple. Seeing Zhang Xiu rushing over, Zhao Yun sighed slightly.

The first time the brothers met, it turned out to be a sword fight.

The tiger head golden gun versus the gentian silver gun, a duel between brothers.

Zhao Yun said: "Lao Dian, you go and deal with the other cavalry, leave Zhang Xiu to me." When he spoke, his expression was firm and did not allow for any resistance.

When Dian Wei heard Zhao Yun's words, he originally wanted to refute, but when he saw Zhao Yun's firm expression, he nodded, drew out the two iron halberds from his back and charged towards the rest of the cavalry.

Zhao Yun shouted: "Kill!"

With an order, the hundred troops behind Zhao Yun launched a charge. Zhao Yun stared at Zhang Xiu, kicked the white dragon colt in the belly with his legs, and rushed towards Zhang Xiu.
Chapter completed!