Chapter 105: Zilong reaches the end of the fight
Chapter 105 Zilong reaches the end of the fight
Chapter 104: Zilong’s fight is about to end
The battlefield is full of broken limbs and broken arms of the Huns. The Yanmen Army's advantage has become more and more obvious, and the Huns' defeat is imminent.
Zhao Yun, who led thirty elite troops to break into the tens of thousands of troops, finally reached the place where the five generals were fighting.
Seeing that the other four groups were all fighting in an inextricable manner, and only Xu Huang was struggling to support him, Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, waved his gun and shouted: "General Xu, don't panic, Zhao Zilong is here to help you!"
Xu Huang was overjoyed when he saw that Zhao Yun had actually come back. With the addition of Zhao Yun, a tiger general, the Yanmen Army could be said to have won this battle, so he quickly used all his strength to entangle Bo and prevent him from escaping. .
Bo Shu's position was facing Xu Huang and his back was to Zhao Yun. After hearing Zhao Yun's shout, he was frightened and lost two of his three souls. Even his sword skills became messy.
The scene when Zhao Yun instantly killed one general when he first entered the battle and knocked down six generals including himself from their horses left a deep shadow in Borshu's heart.
In his opinion, if he faced Zhao Yun alone, he would definitely die, so how could he dare to fight again? But Xu Huang pressed hard again, and Bo Shu wanted to escape, but couldn't escape for a while.
At the critical moment of life and death, Bo Shu could not control that much, so he completely gave up defense and fought with Xu Huang for his life.
The current situation is already certain to win, so how could Xu Huang and Bo Shu die together? In the gap between Xu Huang's transformation from entangling moves to blocking, Borshu caught the opportunity and ran away.
Seeing this, Zhao Yun stroked the horse's neck gently, and Zhaoye Jade Lion seemed to feel the anxiety in his master's heart. He jumped into the air again with all his strength, thus greatly shortening the distance between Zhao Yun and Borshu.
Zhao Yun, who was in the air, had a cold light in his eyes, and the silver spear in his hand flew down like the Milky Way in the sky, thrust out vertically from top to bottom, and went straight to Borshu's heart.
When Borshu saw Zhao Yun rushing to him in an instant, he was almost so frightened that he could not even hold his weapon. However, under the stimulation of death, Borshu's potential was also stimulated. His body subconsciously turned sideways to dodge while holding knives in both hands and firing with all his strength. Remember to sweep away this shot.
Seeing this, Zhao Yun flashed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, but he did not change the path of his gun. He still stabbed straight into the sky and shouted: "Death!"
Zhao Yun felt that he was unprecedentedly powerful without any restraints. Borshu was definitely no match for him. Not to mention his sneak attack, he also used all his strength, so the opponent had no chance of surviving.
Bo Shu, who felt the threat of death, also let out a hysterical howl: "You must block it!"
“Boom!”
Boshu, who had exploded with potential, finally saved his life under Zhao Yun's full shot, but he did not block Zhao Yun's shot, but only slightly changed the path of the shot.
Zhao Yun's fatal shot was aimed at Borshu's heart, but it penetrated directly through Borshu's right shoulder. Although it failed to kill Borshu directly, it still took half of his life.
Feeling the call of death, Bo Shu was also forced to show his final ferocity. He grabbed Zhao Yun's silver spear with one hand and slashed at Zhao Yun with a knife.
“Zhao Zilong, I will die with you!”
Looking at the ferocious Borshu, a trace of respect flashed in Zhao Yun's eyes. When he drew the gun with all his strength but found that the silver gun was not moving at all, his expression suddenly changed. He quickly abandoned the gun and clamped the blade with both hands.
Boshu continued to exert force, but Zhao Yun's hands were as if they were made of steel and did not move at all. Suddenly, Borshu felt like he had no strength left in his body, and his eyes were dizzy.
While hesitating, he actually saw his own body in the posture of wielding a sword, but this body had no head.
It turned out that I was already dead without knowing it. I was really unwilling to do so. Just when Boshu and Zhao Yun were in a stalemate, Xu Huang arrived and made a prompt decision. He raised his ax and cut off Boshu's head with a single axe.
After the skills were fully activated, the Mongolian general Borshu, whose strength reached 99 and was infinitely close to the **** general, died under Xu Huang's axe.
After pulling out the silver gun from Borshu's body, Zhao Yun turned around and gave Xu Huang a fist salute. He said with some lingering fear: "If it weren't for General Xu this time, Zhao Yun would have capsized in the gutter!"
"No, no, it was Brother Zhao Zilong who saved Xu's life. Besides, even without my axe, this barbarian general would never be able to harm Brother Zilong." Xu Huang said with a faint smile.
Xu Huang did not talk to Zhao Yun in a superior-subordinate tone because his military rank was higher than that of Zhao Yun. Instead, he spoke in a very polite tone and directly called Zhao Yun "Brother Zilong", which flattered Zhao Yun.
After seeing Zhao Yun's power, Xu Huang also knew that it would only be a matter of time before Zhao Yun reached the same level as him or even surpassed him, so it was very necessary to establish a good relationship in advance.
After hearing what Xu Huang said, Zhao Yun smiled and did not explain much. Although Bo Shuer forced him to abandon his gun, it was obviously impossible for him to die together. Zhao Yun had absolute confidence in saving his life.
I promised her that she would come back alive, so she must not die! Zhao Yun felt warm in his heart and full of yearning for the future.
After the two exchanged pleasantries, they immediately went to help the others. Zhao Yun went straight to Zhe Farewell. Zhao Yun was very impressed by this sharp archer who fired several cold arrows at him, while Xu Huang went to Help Zhang Liao deal with Mu Lihua.
However, although the two people thought well, it does not mean that the Xiongnu generals are fools. When Zhao Yun just joined the battle, everyone had noticed it and secretly cried out in their hearts. When Borshu died, all the Xiongnu generals also No more fighting spirit.
At the beginning, the eight top Xiongnu generals came out together. As a result, Hu Bi Lai, Chi Lao Wen, and Zhelemei died at the hands of Zhao Yun, and Boshu'er died at the hands of Zhao Yun and Xu Huang.
There are now six Han generals and only four of our own. Facing the siege of six Han generals including Zhao Yun, if we continue to fight, we will really die. Although the four Xiongnu generals are not willing to give in, they also know the choice.
Zhebie, who had fought with Qin Yong for thirty rounds, saw that Zhao Yun was actually coming towards him, so he immediately slashed Qin Yong's horse's leg with a feint. Qin Yong didn't know it was a trick and quickly protected the leg of his favorite horse.
Seeing this, Zhebie immediately smiled as if his conspiracy had succeeded. After sheathing his sword, he slapped the horse's **** hard, then pulled the horse and ran away.
When Qin Yong saw Zhebie running away, he became furious and rushed to catch up.
Although there is a gap between Zhebie's mount and Qin Yong's "Black Whirlwind", it is not too different. Qin Yong's weight is heavier than Zhebie's, and his pair of sledgehammers also have more weapons than Zhebie's. Under the circumstances, Qin Yong, who was riding a famous horse, was gradually pushed away by Zhebie.
“General Qin bows his head!”
Qin Yong, who was chasing, suddenly heard Zhao Yun's shout from behind. Although he didn't know what Zhao Yun wanted to do, Qin Hao still chose to cooperate with Zhao Yun and lowered his head directly on the horse.
Twenty meters away after Qin Yong, Zhao Yun was seen holding a long bow, with three arrows already on the bow, aiming at Zhebie who was within a hundred meters ahead.
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