Zhao Yun became more and more excited, in the past few years since his debut, except for Zhang Fei and other colleagues, he has never met a decent opponent, and he can only learn from Zhang Fei and others, and he can't have fun, so Zhao Yun is often eager to meet an opponent who is on the same level as himself. Today, it seems, such an adversary has finally appeared.

The silver spear was like a living silver dragon in Zhao Yun's hands, the dragon roared again and again, and it was mighty. The more Tuhun fought, the more frightened he became, and he suddenly felt as if there was really a silver dragon roaring at him in front of him.

At the beginning, Tuhun could still deal with Zhao Yun's attack, but as Zhao Yun unfolded his skills, under Zhao Yun's mercury-like attack, Tuhun gradually weakened and was unable to deal with it.

Finally, in the tenth round of the battle between the two sides, Tu Hun's mace was picked away by Zhao Yun with a slick of the gun, and then Tu Hun was horrified to find that the opponent's silver spear was turning into a phantom and poking straight over.

Tuhun couldn't help but feel dead, and at this critical moment, Tuhun dropped his mace and sank his waist violently. Immediately, there was a flash of blood, and it turned out that although Tuhun had dodged the fatal blow, his left shoulder was pierced by Zhao Yun's spear.

Tuhun had no idea of fighting at this time, so he immediately covered his wounds and turned his horse's head and fled to his own army in horror.

Zhao Yun was willing to let him go, and immediately rode his horse a few steps behind the dirt.

Seeing that Zhao Yun was about to drop the earth thorn off his horse, but at this moment, more than a dozen fierce generals rushed out of the Hun army's army and stopped Zhao Yun at the last moment.

Zhao Yun was surrounded by more than a dozen fierce generals, and the situation seemed to be very unfavorable to Zhao Yun, but there was no panic on Zhao Yun's handsome face, only the perseverance and calmness unique to a true soldier.

The silver dragon overturns thousands of snows alone, and thousands of troops and horses are earth dogs.

More than a dozen fierce generals surrounded Zhao Yun and spun around like a windmill.

All kinds of weapons kept beckoning Zhao Yun like a net from heaven to earth. It's hard to imagine that in such a situation, who can resist it, but Zhao Yun did it.

I saw Zhao Yun dance a silver spear into a whirlwind, and all the weapons that entered the range of the whirlwind were all pulled aside by a strong force. But although the opponent's attacks were blocked by Zhao Yun, it was difficult for Zhao Yun to have a chance to fight back, and in the face of attacks from all directions, Zhao Yun could basically only defend passively.

After a long battle, the two sides could not hold each other.

Tens of thousands of Hun soldiers watched this fierce battle, but no one made a sound, and it seemed very quiet. Everyone's faces were nervous, and everyone couldn't help but pray in their hearts that the man would be killed soon.

Tu Hun who had already retreated to his own formation looked at the fierce battle scene not far away, and his heart was inexplicably terrified. He really couldn't imagine that more than a dozen fierce generals under his command could not defeat the Han general named Zhao Zilong in a hurry.

In fact, Tuhun is still surprised early, and what surprises him even more is still to come.

Zhao Yun fought with more than a dozen fierce generals for more than 30 rounds, and they were still evenly matched. Among the dozen or so fierce generals who surrounded Zhao Yun, a few couldn't help but slack off. In fact, this is human nature, once a Xi is formed, it is inevitable that there will be slackness.

The battle circle surrounding Zhao Yun became less tight unconsciously. Zhao Yun saw the opportunity, shouted violently, and the silver spear in his hand turned into dozens of silver rays, and rushed towards a corner. The direction in which Zhao Yun advanced was the weak point of the battle circle.

I saw a surge of silver light, and almost at the same time, there was a sound of gold and iron crashing like a torrential rain. Just before everyone could react, they saw two Hun warriors flying up, and it turned out that they were killed by Zhao Yun. When he looked into the formation again, Zhao Yun had already rushed out of the battle circle.

As soon as Zhao Yun rushed out of the battle circle, he did not choose to flee, but shouted loudly and went straight to kill the more than a dozen Hun warriors who were already in chaos.

The two Hun warriors at the head couldn't react, and they were swept away by Zhao Yun with one shot and one straight shot and killed respectively.

Killing the other two generals again, Zhao Yun had even more fighting intent in his chest, and with a loud roar, a silver spear danced and a piece of silver light continued to rush forward. The momentum is magnificent, as if a god will descend to earth.

The remaining warriors couldn't help but be afraid, but in the face of Zhao Yun, who was leaping into the tiger, they had no choice but to fight hard.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides were in a scuffle. At this time, the already timid Hun warriors fought in a disorderly manner, and they could not cooperate closely with each other as just now, and sometimes they even hindered each other.

Zhao Yun seized the opportunity to attack sharply, and in just one breath, three more warriors were picked off by Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun faced the siege of fifteen fierce generals, not only did not lose a single penny, but killed seven fierce generals in a row, so brave that all the Huns were shocked and inexplicable. The horror in the hearts of Tuhun and tens of thousands of Xiongnu soldiers who were watching the battle at this time is difficult to express in words. Everyone looked like they had seen the devil, and Tuhun even muttered to himself; "How is this possible! Is he still human?!

Although the remaining eight warriors were frightened and frightened, they did not choose to flee. With so many of their fierce generals fighting together, not only could they not defeat each other, but their own side suffered heavy losses, which made them, the proud Huns who compared themselves to goshawks, feel frightened and humiliated at the same time. The remaining eight warriors all thought in their hearts: No matter what, they must behead this terrible Han general, otherwise, what face will they have to go back to see their clansmen.

People are of the same mind, and the eight fierce generals howl and rush up, and the momentum is also huge, but they may be carried away by anger at this time, although the eight people are fighting bravely, but they have not formed a cooperation with each other.

Zhao Yun's eyes froze, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes under the sword eyebrows. I saw him roar, wave his spear, urge his horse, and meet him like a gust of wind.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides staggered. Zhao Yun passed through the middle of the eight Han generals, and the sound of gold and iron hitting suddenly stopped. In the process, three more warriors rolled off their horses.

Seeing this, the battle intent in the hearts of the remaining five strong generals was finally completely replaced by fear, and they couldn't help but feel that this Han general in front of them was not something they could defeat at all, he was not a human! He is God! It's the god of war!

The five fierce generals did not dare to confront Zhao Yun anymore, and hurriedly turned their horses and rushed back to the battle. Zhao Yun did not pursue, and stood about a hundred meters in front of the Hun army with a gun, although he faced tens of thousands of Hun soldiers, he looked very calm.

"Lord Tuhun, this Han general named Zhao Zilong is too terrifying! Fifteen of us fought him together, and he killed ten of them in a row! It was Gu Li who spoke, and he was also one of the fifteen fierce generals who had just fought just now, and at this time, Gu Li's face was full of fear.

Tu Hun stared at Zhao Yun who was single-handedly in front of him, and his eyes were both frightened and angry.

"Lord Tuhun, what now?" One of the generals who had fled back asked.

"What else can I do! Our army of 40,000 must not be scared away by him alone! Command the forward five thousand, immediately charge, I don't believe that he alone can stop my thousands of troops! Tu Hun shouted.

Immediately, the Hun army moved, and a cavalry team of 5,000 people was separated from the large formation, and kept accelerating, surging towards Zhao Yun.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun frowned, and couldn't help but think in his heart: 'Zhang Biao, why aren't they ready?'

Just as this thought arose in Zhao Yun's heart, suddenly two arrows rose almost simultaneously on the left and right sides of the Hun army array. Zhao Yun suddenly showed joy.

In the face of the surging Hun cavalry, Zhao Yun shouted, urged the war horse, and met it fearlessly. Almost at the same time, two Han cavalry suddenly poured out from the left and right sides of the Xiongnu army formation, killing the sky with a shocking sound and a rainbow of momentum.

Seeing this, the soldiers of the Hun army were shocked, they didn't expect that there were so many Han cavalry ambushed here.

The Xiongnu army hurriedly split up to fight, but before they were caught off guard and had no time to start the war horse, the Han cavalry had already crashed into the Hun army's military formation like a tide. The Huns were suddenly turned on their backs, and in the blink of an eye, a large area was slaughtered, just like the scene of a flood pouring into a rice field.

"Lord Tuhun, we are in ambush! Hurry up! Gu Li said urgently.

Tuhun was very unwilling, he didn't believe that he would lose, but when he glanced at the surrounding scene, he found that his soldiers had lost the desire to fight under the sudden blow and were retreating. In this case, it seems that there is no second way other than to retreat and preserve strength.

"Lord Tuhun...?" Gu Li said again, looking at the figure of the Han cavalry getting closer and closer, Gu Li's expression became even more anxious.

Tu Hun had no choice but to nod unwillingly.

Seeing this, Gu Li hurriedly asked people to protect Tuhun and fled to the east, and nearly 20,000 Tuhun's own army retreated with Tuhun. But Guli stayed, and he had to stay behind to break the queen.

The cavalry of the Han army shouted and charged forward, and the already chaotic Hun army could not resist at all, and was killed all over the field and fled in all directions.

The whole battlefield looked a little chaotic, 10,000 Han cavalry divided into more than a dozen ways to rush and kill, and the Hun cavalry, which had lost their fighting spirit, fled in all directions. The thousands of Hun cavalry, which often gathered into a large group, were completely collapsed by a Han cavalry of less than a thousand people.

In fact, the Hun cavalry was not so bad, mainly because they were demoralized by Zhao Yun's performance before, and then because they were suddenly attacked, they were even more panicked. Due to the combined effect of the above two reasons, the Xiongnu army had no intention of fighting at all, so under the impact of the Han army's iron cavalry, which was inferior to its own number, the Xiongnu army soon collapsed.

However, among the fleeing Hun troops, there was one person who was an exception, and this person was the Hun general named Gu Li.

I saw him shouting again and again, and where the scimitar started, from time to time the cavalry of the Han army was cut off by him.

At this time, Zhao Yun was brandishing a silver spear and rushing left and right in the battle array, and all the Xiongnu soldiers who were close to him were all killed by one blow without exception. Zhao Yun noticed that in the crowd of scuffles, there was a Hun general who was very eye-catching, so he led the horse straight to the Hun general.

The silver spear stabbed out in a row, stabbing the more than a dozen Hun cavalry on the road and falling off their horses in succession, and then rushed to stand ten steps in front of the Hun general. "General Hun reports the name!" Zhao Yun immediately shouted, with some respect in his tone. Although the two sides are hostile, the warriors are worthy of respect.

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