After Wanyan Zongbi saw Chi Laowen, he shouted anxiously: "Commander, be careful of Liu Bei's army, they are coming here, we just fell into the enemy's ambush and the whole army was wiped out."

When Chi Laowen heard Wanyan Zongbi's words, he was surprised and a little angry at the same time. The morale of the army was a little low when his three generals couldn't take Zhao Yun down. Now that Wanyan Zongbi's army was wiped out, the morale was even lower How can a handsome man disturb his state of mind and the morale of the army because of victory or defeat.

When Zhao Yun heard that the Xiongnu army launched an attack, he knew that he couldn't hold on anymore, especially after hearing Yan Zongbi's return to report the military situation, Zhao Yun knew that the most difficult moment had come.

"Ding! Zhao Yun launched seven probes and the first five probes, force +1, now force 117!"

A cold light came first, and then the spear passed through like lightning.Several generals present finally saw Zhao Yun's strength, and Wei Da'er was wondering how Zhao Yun's spear suddenly passed through his chest.

After killing Wei Da'er with one blow, Zhao Yun picked up his spear and swiped at Monk Wanyan Chen. The monk was so frightened that he rushed to block with his spear, but Zhao Yun's attack turned and the spear rushed straight at him, and it was bound to come and go at such a fast speed. Kubilai had no time to react, so he had to rely on his body instinct to dodge sideways.

With a sound of "Keng", Kubilai's helmet flew up in response, and Kubilai himself fell off his horse, not knowing whether he was dead or alive. Zhao Yun saw that the Huns' army had already handed over to his own army, and from time to time some of his subordinates died. At the hands of the enemy, he no longer cared about the life and death of Kubilai and Monk Wanyan Chen, turned around and rushed towards the camp.

Monk Wanyan Chen saw that Zhao Yun had finally left, so he quickly dragged Kubilai and Wei Daer, and retreated towards his own army. In this battle, three enemies were one, but the opponent killed one person and seriously injured one person. This Zhao Yun is simply A god of war is equally invincible. It is true that Kubilai did not die, but he was also seriously injured. I am afraid he will not be able to fight again in a short time.

Seeing Zhao Yun's return, the Xiongnu soldiers who were caught in the melee hurriedly avoided, fearing that the god of killing would take their lives away, but the army was crowded together, and many cavalrymen couldn't dodge at all, and they all died under Zhao Yun's spear. Down.

Like a white god of death, Zhao Yun kept shuttling through the army, and every time a Hun soldier passed by, he would bring up a flower of blood. This scene not only made the Hun soldiers terrified, but also made Chi Laowen frown .

Now the whereabouts of the enemy army is unknown, and it has been dragged by Zhao Yun alone for a long time just now, although the victory is already decided, but if Zhao Yun interferes, it may take another moment to completely win the victory, watching Zhao Yun continue to harvest the lives of his soldiers Chi Laowen had an ominous premonition that this battle might not be so easy to win.

"All the officers and men listened to the order. Whoever killed Zhao Yun would be rewarded with a hundred taels of gold, a three-level promotion, and ten beauties from the Han people."

As Chi Laowen yelled, the Xiongnu soldiers froze for a moment, and the eyes that were afraid of Zhao Yun changed at this moment. Looking at Zhao Yun was like seeing a peerless beauty, and even their eyes were red.

As soon as Zhao Yun came into contact with these soldiers, he could feel that the fighting power of these Hun cavalry was stronger than that of other alien races, not to mention the soldiers of the big man. It was because of the enemy's fear of him and the relatively open battlefield that he was able to kill them so easily. enemy.But as Chi Laowen's reward order was issued, the enemy troops were no longer afraid of him, and rushed towards him one after another.

Although Zhao Yun has been fighting hard to kill the enemy and share the pressure on the soldiers under his command, but after all, the enemy is outnumbered. In less than a moment, less than 2000 of the 500 men under his command have been killed. As the battlefield continues to be divided , There are fewer and fewer soldiers under his command.

"Pfft!"

Zhao Yun's thigh was slashed by the Xiongnu's machete. Although it was not a serious injury, it was not a good phenomenon, which proved that Zhao Yun had already started to be injured.Looking around, Zhao Yun couldn't see his own army anymore, he could only see a few scattered people, but he was besieged by countless Hun soldiers, and he was afraid that death would only happen sooner or later.

Zhao Yun looked at the Huns soldiers on the third floor and the third floor around him. Zhao Yun knew that he could not get out. If he fled after throwing down his soldiers at the beginning, no one could stop him, but he would not do that, he would not Will drop any soldier.

Shaking the blood off the long spear and wiping the blood on his face, Zhao Yun raised his head and laughed loudly: "I only die for the country on the battlefield, so why return the corpse wrapped in horse leather."

One sentence moved Chi Laowen in the distance, and he couldn't help admiring Zhao Yun in front of him. He didn't abandon the soldiers and ran away alone. A solid man, a loyal minister.

Zhao Yun charged again, the spear in his hand was still as nimble and tricky as it was at the beginning, every attack could take away a soldier's life, but while Zhao Yun was fighting the enemy bravely, another Hun soldier's scimitar slashed across Zhao Yun's arm made Zhao Yun's offensive stagnate a little. This is already the seventh wound on Zhao Yun's body.

Chi Laowen watched Zhao Yun gradually lose his grip on the spear, and his offensive was not as sharp as before, and he no longer only had the blood of his own soldiers on his body, but also began to have his own. Chi Laowen knew that this peerless general He was about to die in battle, and it was a pity that Chi Laowen even planned to order his soldiers to bury Zhao Yunhou.

Just when Zhao Yun's consciousness was a little slack, he suddenly felt the ground start to vibrate. At first he thought it was an illusion, but suddenly he heard a loud shout from a distance: "Zilong, we are coming, hold on!"

Zhao Yun woke up in an instant. The only one who could have such a loud voice was General Zhang Fei. It seemed that General Su Lie had arrived, but it was a pity that his soldiers were gone.

The morale of the Xiongnu soldiers who thought they could finally kill Zhao Yun fell to the bottom when they heard that the reinforcements from the Han people were coming. One of them was the God of Killing, who could not be defeated or killed at all. Hearing from a distance, there might be tens of thousands of reinforcements. , All the Hun soldiers were a little scared.

"Ding! Su Lie's expulsion skill activates, command +2, force +2, brave skill activates, command +1, force +1! Now command 102, force 95!"

"Ding! Zhang Fei's roaring skill is activated, and all Hun soldiers' force -1!"

Chi Laowen really saw that there were three generals in front of the enemy's reinforcements, who were deeply embedded in his army like a trident, and rushed in directly. Dispersed, a face-to-face meeting caused the loss of at least 1000 people.

Chi Laowen looked at Zhao Yun, who was surrounded by him, and his fighting power was rejuvenated. The enemy's reinforcements in the distance were killing wantonly under the leadership of several fierce generals. On the other hand, the morale of his own soldiers was getting lower and lower, and he didn't know how to resist. Old Wen knew it was time to make a decision.

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