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A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 290

Author: Mysterious planet
updatedAt: 2025-09-14

The corpses are everywhere outside the stone building, and the heavy snow is floating on the messy corpses, which is particularly desolate.

    There are flags buried in the snow, and the words "Zhou" and "Du" on them have become blurred because of their long expectation in the mud and snow.

    More than a dozen Hun soldiers in felt hats ran desperately. They either fell into the snow and couldn''t pull out for a while, or tripped over the dense bodies in the snow.

    "Kill!"

    "Han Army wins!"

    In the alien''s frightened eyes, iron horses roared past, and the sharp ring head knife brought blood flowers.

    At the same time, the flag with the words "Zhao" floated. On the back of a white horse, Zhao Yun, who was eight feet tall and majestic, was looking around with a dragon gall and silver gun. No one dared to look at him where he passed.

    If you hadn''t seen it with your own eyes, the foreign soldiers would never have thought that the young general in white robe was so fierce. No one dared to attack his edge when waving his long gun——

    His gun is too fast.

    Even the archers who are famous for their extraordinary eyesight on the grassland can only see silver lines when the long guns are flying.

    Silver gun, white horse, Zhao Zilong!

    Looking at the gunshots flying all over the sky, Du Quan was in despair. Except for the ever victorious general who was "full of courage", he really couldn''t think of anyone who could bring such a great pressure to himself. Just like Lv Bu met yesterday, he couldn''t help but stand up when he looked at it from a distance.

    On one side, Zhou Tian stared, and the hand holding the spear also exuded a chilly sweat: "is this Zhao Yun?! Changshan state does not belong to Youzhou... No, it is not in Jizhou. How could he appear in Bingzhou!"

    Isn''t this Zhao Yun?

    The two looked at each other. According to the historical process, Zhao Yun should have taken refuge in general Gongsun Zan and served as Du Bo under his command. He was not reused. Finally, he turned to work under uncle Liu several times and opened a legendary life.

    However, in front of him, the white robed young general is no less oppressive than facing Lv Bu, and he is good at using long guns. Coupled with his handsome appearance, who else can he be?

    "Can''t Lu Li go to Changshan country and cut Gongsun Zan''s beard?"

    Zhou Tian''s mind was active, and he thought of a possibility. Although he was only in a hurry, it was not difficult to see that the other party was getting up in the Bingzhou army. When he fell into a siege, Lv Bu came to save him. I''m afraid he was deeply favored by Ding Yuan.

    "It must be so!"

    Du Quan held the ring head broadsword and stared at the front to guard against Zhao Yun''s attack.

    In fact, at the thought of this fatalistic enemy successfully holding his thigh, and he is now in a desperate situation, Du Quan felt a burst of pain in his heart.

    If I had not betrayed the assassin Zhang Yi and taken refuge in King Zuo Xian, I should have been able to join the army and be brothers with the legendary figures Lv Bu and Zhang Liao?

    Just as his thoughts were flying, Zhao Yun, who was playing the God of death harvesting life, suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Du Quan and Zhou Tian.

    At the moment of meeting Zhao Yun, Zhou Tian felt his back cold like falling into an ice cellar. He clenched his teeth and roared in his heart: I am the executioner of the vertical and horizontal white church and the soldier coming out of the meat grinder of Arnhem!

    Death is not terrible.

    But you must not die like a miscellaneous soldier!

    As soon as he read this, he raised his eyes and stared ahead, clutching the spear in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "brother, this is the end of our trip to the Eastern Han Dynasty."

    "Thank you for coming thousands of miles to take refuge in me."

    "Hahaha, just start the next world again." Du Quan laughed. "Speaking of it, it''s not a shame to be the opponent of Lv Bu and Zhang Liao and finally die under Zhao Yun''s gun!"

    "Who in the world can enjoy this treatment?"

    Then he added in his heart:

    Brother Tian, after the battle of Arnhem, I only got 800 learning points, and 1000 points are needed for resurrection. Only you directly turned to 2000 points without saying a word. I Du Quan remember this kindness all my life!

    Thinking of this, he raised his head and stared at the front. Zhao Yun''s bravery and strength could no longer shake his confidence

    In addition, only by understanding the soul of the war can we know the strength after entering this realm. Among the people present, only he can be called a real general and is qualified to fight.

    At this time, Zhao Yun had noticed Zhou and Du. In fact, the disabled army was mainly composed of Qiang and Xiongnu people. Suddenly, two Han people appeared. It was hard to notice.

    Not only that, the attitude of these two people is not easy——

    The miscellaneous soldiers ran desperately. Only they sat on the foal and stared at themselves. Their eyes twinkled with the intention of war and death.

    After killing two foreign soldiers at random, Zhao Yun suddenly took back his long gun and shouted on his horse''s back:

    "Surrender will save you from death!"

    At the point of the gun, a Hun soldier swallowed his saliva, forcibly stopped his shaking body, and shouted in stiff Chinese: "general, spare your life!"

    Seeing this, Zhao Yun disdained to smile, so he received the Dragon gall bright silver gun, and the Hun soldiers immediately turned over from the posture of sitting on their back, knelt down on the ground and kowtowed like garlic: "thank you for your kindness, thank you for your kindness!"

    "I am the pioneer under Ding Gong, Zhao Zilong of Changshan."

    As the words fell, there was a dark crowd around, and one after another shouting came from the crowd:

    "The general is mighty! The general is mighty!"

    Zhou Tian glanced and frowned slightly. Weapons, armor and flags were lost everywhere. Most of the surrenders were Qiang people. Many Huns still stood in place with weapons——

    They are the warriors given to Du Quan by King Zuo Xian. If they return to the grassland, Du Quan will be the patriarch. Now all Zuo Xian, King Guli and commander Wan Qi have been killed, and they have only one to rely on.

    Therefore, do not fall!

    "To announce the name."

    At this time, Zhao Yun raised his dragon gall silver gun and Lang said, "you are qualified to let me know your name."

    "Hebei Duquan!" Duquan looked solemnly and reported his most true identity.

    For him, betraying the assassin Zhang Yi is an inexhaustible stain. In that case, it is easy for people to die. At this moment, he stands in the position of a military general and has a fair fight with Zhao Yun——

    Generals are their own masters. It''s fate to die in battle, and they still fight with the man they once admired most. What''s terrible?

    On the contrary, he began to be wary in his heart, holding the ring head big knife in his hand, and the Jain behind him kept roaring, as if announcing that he was ready to find a chance of life in the desperate situation.

    Looking at the strange beast with the Jackal body and dragon head, a trace of solemnity flashed in Zhao Yun''s eyes. The other party was not simple, and it was difficult to win it within ten minutes.

    As for Sunday.

    Until now, he still did not understand the soul of war, but there was nothing he could do.

    "I was originally a general of the Han Dynasty, but I didn''t follow the thief."

    With a sigh full of regret, Zhao Yun rushed up with the potential of thousands of troops.

    Dang!

    Snow and dust rose into the sky.

    The sound of gold and iron is deafening.

    Ten in one, unbeaten.

    Twenty, unbeaten.

    Thirty six closing, Jain canthus bend his head.

    The Dragon gall bright silver gun ran through Du Quan''s chest, and then the sound of bone and flesh separation sounded.

    In the middle of the battlefield, only a fire phoenix is flapping its wings.

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