The five hundred soldiers behind Zhao Yun were actually stunned for a moment. After all, the contrast was too obvious. They knew that Zhao Yun was strong, but they didn't expect that Zhao Yun could pick two people with one shot. They couldn't fight with two people. Lu Kuang and Lu Xiang became
Corpse.
But it was precisely because of this that they felt their blood boiling. After hearing Zhao Yun's shout to kill, Er Lu died in response, how could they not feel their blood boiling?
"Kill." In the excitement, the five hundred king's general's personal soldiers seemed to be enraged bulls. They all roared wildly and rushed towards the eight thousand elite soldiers under Er Lu's tent.
At this moment, Zhao Yun's body was covered in blood, his eyes were like cold light, and he came on horseback with almost murderous intent, overwhelming the eight thousand elite soldiers.
Coupled with the fear brought about by Er Lu's death, the eight thousand elite soldiers suddenly fled without knowing who they were. The entire army seemed to be a mob, turning around and fleeing crazily towards Yuan Jun's camp.[
It was as if they were not facing five hundred personal soldiers of the king's general, but fifty thousand personal soldiers of the king's general. They had lost their basic ability to judge and were heartbroken.
"kill."
After a while, Zhao Yun and five hundred soldiers chased and killed eight thousand elite soldiers. They all roared to kill and swung their swords to kill. This group of Lu Kuang and Lu Xiang's tent went rampant in Hebei, but after the death of Er Lu
, like a piece of grass, they were hacked and killed by Zhao Yun and five hundred soldiers. They ran all the way, with blood flowing all the way. The corpse was so miserable that it was too horrible to see.
At Hulao Gate, under the banner of the "Han" commander, Liu Feng saw Zhao Yun kill two Lu in succession, and even attacked 8,000 elite soldiers with 500 personal soldiers.
Liu Feng was also a veteran on the battlefield. Er Lu was killed, and the eight thousand elite soldiers under his command were heartbroken. Zhao Yun led his troops to cover up the killing. The effect is self-evident.
It is to destroy the enemy's sharp edge and then defeat the enemy's army, happily and happily.
Because he was in a good mood, Liu Feng couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh: "Hahaha, if you are alone, there is no one in the world who cannot be killed."
I was so angry that I felt like I was invincible in the world.
"General Zhao is really majestic."
"The enemy of ten thousand people."
Liu Ye and Jia Xu looked at it and were also amazed and said.
"I gave the order to beat the drums to support the battle. We also sent Dong Gai to lead the remaining soldiers to cover up and kill each other. If the situation is good, we may be able to take advantage of the situation to enter Yuan Jun's camp and relieve the difficulty of the Hulao." After laughing, Liu Feng took a deep breath.
He took a breath, suppressed the smile on his face, and gave the order in a deep voice.
"Promise." Someone agreed and immediately sent the order.
"Dong dong dong."
Immediately afterwards, the sound of drumming came again, and the sound was earth-shattering.
"kill."
Amidst the earth-shattering sound of drums, a roar of killing was also heard. This time, the roar of killing was made by nearly 5,500 people, and it was even more majestic than before.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng saw a general rushing out, and behind him, the king's general's personal soldiers seemed to be a group of tigers coming out of prison, that is, they were strong and numerous.
Like the dark clouds covering the sky and the sun, they rushed towards Yuan Jun's camp.[
Even if Er Lu is killed, why not take advantage of the situation and attack Yuan Jun's camp? What's wrong with that?
"Huhuhu." The east wind blew, the war drums beat, and the smell of blood flowed from east to west, pouring into the tip of Liu Feng's nose and breathing into his chest and abdomen. Liu Feng didn't mind the smell, but his blood boiled.
A general on the battlefield will be a fierce general if his soldiers are bloody and his men are brave. If he drinks enough blood, he will be a fierce general.
"The mighty man." Stimulated by the smell of blood, Liu Feng's blood was already boiling. He spread his arms and shouted to the sky.
The sound is like thunder, penetrating the heaven and the earth.