Zhao Yun also activated the war horse, but his horse was not fast. He held the gun with one hand and stared at Liu Jing with sharp eyes. From Liu Jing lifted the gun and got on the horse, Zhao Yun could see that his riding skills had made great progress, but he was still slightly less hot and his movements were not smooth enough.

Liu Jing seemed to be flying, because he had a BMW under his crotch. If it was an ordinary war horse, his horse control ability would be greatly weakened.

Also, the moment he sprinted, it is not easy to be able to spit out four gun flowers and within three months. However, it is still far from the road to being a master of martial arts. It requires his long-term efforts and accumulation of strength.

However, compared with three months ago, Liu Jing has made great progress, which is amazing, and is equivalent to the achievement of ordinary people working hard for one or two years.

Zhao Yun secretly praised in his heart. Of course, Liu Jing was far from his opponent. He shouted, "Stub!"

Liu Jing stabbed his gun quickly, and the sharp tip of the gun was shining brightly in the sun, like a flash of lightning passing through the sky in the dark night, and it hit Zhao Yun's chest, "Be careful!" Liu Jing couldn't help but shout.

Although Liu Jing used the wind and thunder change, which seemed slow but actually fast, and the tip of the gun blinked in front of Zhao Yun, in Zhao Yun's eyes, Liu Jing's moves were still not worth mentioning.

Zhao Yun was just hesitating whether to give Liu Jing an encouragement or a warning. The hesitation only flashed in Zhao Yun's heart, and he made a decision that he could not give him a false feeling. Liu Jing must understand his own real martial arts.

Zhao Yun calmly picked up his gun and pointed it out. With a loud bang, Liu Jing's spear was swept away. Zhao Yun shook his spear and spit out nine spear flowers. He straightened his gun and stabbed Liu Jing in the chest, "Eat this shot!"

The gun speed is neither fast nor slow, and calm.

Liu Jing wanted to fight back, but there was not enough time. He wanted to dodge it, but it was a little earlier. The tip of the gun came like a shadow, leaving him with no way to hide.

Helplessly, Liu Jing had to raise the fire to burn the sky, holding the rifle with both hands to the outside. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yun's gun was as heavy as a mountain, pressing his gun rod tightly. The tip of the gun was like a poisonous snake, and it had already pressed against his chest plate...

Zhao Yun's gun did not penetrate and stopped at the last moment. If it were the enemy, Liu Jing had been pierced through the chest with a shot.

After a stalemate, Liu Jing sighed and abandoned his gun and took the horse. He practiced hard for three months but still lost to Zhao Yun for one round. He couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. What's the difference between this and three months ago?

He felt very sad, and turned over and dismounted and strode towards the side of the school field. The war horse followed him obediently. Liu Jing sat on a big rock and stared blankly at the military camp in the distance. His confidence that he had stabbed Cao Junmen Chief last night was shattered by Zhao Yun.

For more than ninety days, he would sneak into the Hanshui every night to practice hard. Even the coldest days did not stop. The persistent training was broken by another shot. Liu Jing could not accept this cruel reality in his heart, which made him extremely frustrated.

"Actually, I can give you one round, and after two horses are intertwined, I will defeat you again in the second round."

Zhao Yun's gentle voice came from behind him. He could understand Liu Jing's loss. At this moment, his heart was filled with pity for this brother, but pity was not indulgence. Zhao Yun's voice immediately became cold again, "Would you like this?"

Liu Jing shook his head, "Why do you have to deceive yourself?"

Zhao Yun walked forward, patted his shoulder heavily, and said earnestly: "Since you know too, why should you deceive yourself?"

Zhao Yun's words penetrated Liu Jing's heart. In fact, Liu Jing also knew in his heart that he had made progress. He just lost in his strength, but he did not lose in his moves.

Zhao Yun's shot was not fast or slow, which seemed very plain to others, but Liu Jing understood it. The shot contained great control and the speed was extremely accurate. If you wanted to counterattack, the gun speed was too late and you had to dodge, but the gun speed was a little slower, and dodging would backfire. You could only choose to parry out.

This is actually to bring out the essence of the Hundred Birds' Phenomenon to the extreme, and in the final analysis it is a use of power.

In the past, Liu Jing couldn't understand it, but now he understands it. This is why Zhao Yun said that he deceived himself.

Liu Jing sighed, "Although he said that, he still couldn't resist a single round. He was still the same as three months ago, and he was unwilling to accept it!"

Zhao Yun also sat down beside him and smiled slightly, "To you think it's not a turn, but to me, it's very different. In the past, I used to use only three-pointers to resist your attack, but now I have to spend eight-pointers, even giving my all. This is your progress. If you fight Yu Jin, you can already resist him for five turns. Can you imagine three months ago?"

Liu Jing's eyes lit up, and the shattered confidence in his heart froze again. He turned to look at Zhao Yun, "Brother, are you saying that I can resist Yu Jin for five rounds?"

"Didn't you take Cao Junmen to the horse with one shot? Why don't you have confidence in yourself?"

Zhao Yun smiled with great encouragement, "I believe that in two years, you can fight me for thirty rounds!"

Liu Jing bit his lips tightly and nodded silently.

At this time, a soldier ran from a distance and shouted from afar: "Young Master Jing!"

Zhao Yun knew that this person was the lord's personal soldier, so he said to Liu Jing: "It should be my lord who is looking for you."

Liu Jing stood up and greeted him, "What's the matter?"

The soldier knelt down on one knee and reported, "The emperor asked Mr. Jing to go to the Central Army tent, and there was important military intelligence discussion."

Liu Jing nodded, "I'll go now."

The soldier smiled at Zhao Yun and said, "Lord, please go with General Zhao."

Zhao Yun felt sad. He understood that the lord was a little unhappy, so he nodded silently and led his horse to quickly walk towards the central army's tent.

....

In the central army's tent, Liu Bei stood in front of a map and was whispering something to Guan Yu and Zhang Fei. At this time, soldiers outside reported: "General Zhao and Prince Jing are here."

A trace of displeasure flashed in Liu Bei's eyes. He had just seen Zhao Yun teach Liu Jing to practice martial arts from afar, which made him quite dissatisfied. As soon as Liu Jing arrived at the camp, did Zhao Yun care about him so much?

Although Liu Bei also knew that Zhao Yun was loyal and righteous, and wanted to repay Liu Jing's life-saving grace, it would be fine if it was someone else. But he was Liu Jingsheng's nephew, and the authenticity of this nephew was unknown, so he was ready to make good use of him.

On the one hand, Liu Bei wanted to use the relationship between Zhao Yun and Liu Jing to win over Liu Jing, but on the other hand, Liu Bei was unwilling to Zhao Yun to treat Liu Jing with sincerity, so Liu Bei himself was in a contradiction.

"Please come in!"

Liu Bei had a gentle smile on his face and said to Liu Jing who had walked into the account: "I just received the latest information, so please let the young master discuss military information together."

When Liu Jing saw that Deng Wu was not in the tent, he was slightly stunned. He thought that Liu Bei was asking the generals of Jingzhou Army to discuss military affairs together. Then Deng Wu was a general who was one level higher than him. He should have invited him. Why just call him? It seems that he had understood it wrong.

However, Liu Jing didn't say much. With Liu Bei's human nature, he didn't need his own reminder at all. He just watched the changes. He nodded to Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, walked to the map and said nothing.

Liu Bei glanced at him, then walked to the map and said, "Just just now, the spy sent emergency information. The commander of the Cao army, Xiahou Dun, has arrived at the military camp. Now we have 6,000 people, while the Cao army has more than 25,000 people, four times the strength of us, and there are 5,000 cavalry. The situation is extremely unfavorable to us."

Speaking of this, Liu Bei sighed and looked at everyone, "I didn't expect Xiahou Dun to come so quickly. Let's talk about it, how should we deal with it now?"

Zhang Fei was impatient and immediately shouted: "Brother gives me an army, I will take Xiahou Dun's nest and let them go wherever they come."

Liu Bei shook his head, "It will take at least two days to go to Wancheng. It's too late. When you reach Wancheng, we will be wiped out. It's inappropriate!"

"This..." Zhang Fei was speechless and couldn't say a word.

Guan Yu pondered for a moment and said, "Or we retreat to Xinye first, hold on to the city, and ask the Jingzhou army for help at the same time. I think it is feasible."

Speaking of this, Guan Yu and Liu Bei looked at each other and glanced at Liu Jing. His implication was to tell Liu Bei that since Liu Jingsheng's nephew was here, how could the Jingzhou army not come to help?

Liu Bei knew it well, and finally turned his eyes to Liu Jing, and asked with a smile: "What good advice do you have for Mr. Jing?"

At this time, Liu Jing remembered something. Isn’t the Battle of Bowangpo in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms the current battle? Xiahou Dun was the main general, Yu Jin and Li Dian were the deputy generals. However, Luo Guanzhong concealed the world and postponed the battle that took place in the seventh year of Jian'an to the thirteenth year of Jian'an, putting Zhuge Liang with a halo of god.

"I'm thinking that the opponent's troops have an absolute advantage and must be contemptuous of us. Xiahou Dun even wants to hurry to catch the emperor's uncle and seek credit. Can we use Xiahou Dun's mentality to win with strategies?"

As soon as Liu Jing finished speaking, Sun Qian nodded beside him and said, "Young Master Jing is right. Now Cao Cao is paying attention to Hebei and is trying his best to destroy Yuan Shao, and has no time to take care of Jingzhou. This time, Cao's army went south to Xinye, obviously not for Jingzhou, but for destroying his lord.

The lord has always been a thorn in Cao Cao's eyes. Now the lord stationed in Xinye, with few soldiers and few generals, is a good opportunity to destroy the lord. Therefore, Xiahou Dun must be worried that the lord will retreat south to Jingzhou and shatter his plan. We can indeed take advantage of Xiahou Dun's eagerness and use strategies to win."

Liu Bei walked a few steps behind his back and nodded slowly, "Gongyou analyzed it thoroughly, it is indeed the case."

He smiled at Liu Jing again and said, "Young Master Jing has a vision and see through Xiahou Dun's bottom line."

Liu Jing smiled faintly, "I am just throwing bricks and attracting jade. Mr. Sun is the word of gold and jade. The Jingzhou army is willing to cooperate with the emperor and obey the emperor's orders!"

Liu Bei nodded and said to Guan Yu and Zhang Fei: "This battle depends entirely on two virtuous brothers."

"Brother, please give me your orders and never refuse!"

Liu Bei said to Zhao Yun again: "Zilong, I will give you five hundred elite soldiers. You cooperate with a thousand Jingzhou troops to intercept Cao's army from the back, capture more prisoners of war, and steal the armored flags."

Zhao Yun knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and said, "I'm sorry for my duties!"

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Chapter completed!