Chapter 1483: Zhao Yun shot!

When the Huguan defenders heard what Zhang Liang said, they were all in a panic. Before Zhang Liang made a move, half of the city wall of Huguan collapsed directly, and the power of heaven and earth came, but everyone who blocked them was crushed to pieces.
If it were not for Zhang Liang's failure to make a move, Huguan's defenders might not be able to hold on.
But now that Zhang Liang made another move, many Huguan soldiers had already started to sweat on their palms, and looked around, as if they could smear the soles of their feet at any time.
"Within three breaths, lay down your weapons, abandon the barrier and surrender, this general forgive you not to die!" Zhang Liang was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by thunder and lightning, his voice resounding everywhere.
No one answered. Although Huguan’s defenders were a little moved by Zhang Liang’s words, they also knew that to lay down their weapons at this moment would be tantamount to seeking a dead end.
What's more, in this Huguan, in addition to the original Huguan defenders, there is also the Changshuiying Jingqi who Huangfusong stayed here!
Those fine knights from the fifth academy of the Northern Army are the most loyal eagle dogs of the emperor, how can they surrender to the Yellow Turban thieves?
After three breaths, Zhang Liang's expression became cold, and the heavenly book in front of him quickly flipped, raising his hand.
Thunderclouds accumulated over the pot, and then a lifelike thunder dragon roared and rushed towards the pot, as if the entire pot would be completely annihilated in the next moment!
The Huguan guards closed their eyes in despair, but to their surprise, the thunder and lightning had not fallen for a long time. Someone carefully opened their eyes, only to find that there was a white-robed general in the sky above the Huguan, holding one in his hand. A bright silver spear was fighting the Thunder Dragon.
"General Zilong!"
Inside the Changshuiying Jingqi there were the soldiers who had followed Zhao Yun to the Yuan family in Runan, and they immediately recognized who was the young white-robed general who had stopped the Thunder Dragon.
"Hold the pass, this Liang thief, I will solve it," Zhao Yun waved the bright silver gentian spear to disperse the thunder dragon, and rushed to the Huguan officer and Changshuiying Jingqi below.
"Here!"
Hearing what Zhao Yun said, everyone's morale was high, and he quickly answered loudly.
They all knew Zhao Yun's identity and strength. As the senior disciple of the mountain who created Si Yunya's martial arts holy land, Zhao Yun's strength is naturally beyond doubt.
What's more, the news that Zhao Yun suppressed the entire Yuan family by one man and one rider is still circulating in the Han Dynasty!
"Zhao! Son! Dragon!" Zhang Liang saw Zhao Yun who suddenly appeared, with a touch of anger on his face, and said coldly: "I will give Xiao Tian a face, and leave now, I can treat you as if you haven't appeared before!"
Zhang Liang naturally recognized Zhao Yun, and he also knew Zhao Yun's identity. He was also a little afraid of Zhao Yun's sudden appearance, so he wanted to get Zhao Yun away first.
With the blessing of "Tai Ping Yao Shu", Zhang Liang is confident that Zhao Yun will not be his opponent!
"A mere yellow turban thief, dare you say that you give me master's face?"
Zhao Yun looked cold when he heard the words, and hummed, "Is it worthy for you?"
While talking, a ray of thunder appeared on the bright silver gentian gun in Zhao Yun's hand, and he coldly shouted: "It just happened to have learned a little bit of the use of thunder from the thunderbolt arranged by the master recently, let's try it with you!"
Before he finished his words, Zhao Yun disappeared in place, and there was a faint electric arc flashing in the air. When Zhao Yun appeared again, he was already in front of Zhang Liang, and the bright silver gentian gun in his hand struck Zhang Liang with a terrifying thunder light. Go down!