What's more, it's despair, a nameless feeling of fear, which instantly dominates the entire Xiongnu team and retreats. Their hearts were also filled with this kind of fear. They were so scared that unconscious words rang out one after another.
"No, the Han troops are getting angry. If we don't retreat, we won't be able to escape. Brothers, retreat quickly!"
"Don't stay here, everyone. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Escape, retreat quickly. Don't die at the hands of the Han troops. Retreat quickly!"
"The Han army is coming. Brothers, run quickly. If you don't run, it will be too late and you will die!"
Under the urging of this unconscious and timid self-talk, the entire Huns army retreated even more completely. All the war horses and weapons were discarded, and they just kept their heads down and ran wildly towards a safe position.
The sounds of pursuit by the Han troops behind him also sounded non-stop. It was a ruthless spur to the defeated Huns, making them run and not dare to stay.
"Kill, kill, kill all these beasts!"
"Come on, come on, don't let these trash go, let them pay with blood!"
This made Zhao Yun and the other three generals particularly satisfied. There is nothing more exciting and joyful than defeating the enemy.
After feeling proud and happy, Zhao Yun and the others naturally knew how to act. Zhu Ling and Zhang Liao naturally commanded the Han army soldiers respectively, and continued to charge and massacre this group of rubbish.
But Zhao Yun continued his previous mission, to capture the thieves and the king, and capture the leader of the Huns, Qubei, alive, and use his head to pay tribute to the dead Han heroes.
Thinking like this, Zhao Yun naturally continued to act. I saw Zhao Yun, a man with a white horse and a silver spear, heading toward the crazy Qu Bei to kill him as always.
In order to save time, it is better to complete the task earlier. Facing the defeated Xiongnu army blocking the way, Zhao Yun shouted loudly, his voice shaking the whole country, telling these rubbish to get out of the way and not block the way.
"You trash, get out of here and don't block the road. Anyone who dares to block the road will die!"
Phew~
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
Zhao Yun did what he said, even after he threatened those words. The Huns soldiers were still indifferent, so Zhao Yun was naturally rude. Immediately, he stabbed him with a spear, and there was a burst of screams.
Soon, under the collision of Zhao Yun's invincible grace, the Huns army blocking the road was even more defeated. The road to Beilao Gou also opens, but it is just one step away.
Seeing this, Zhao Yun was very excited, and without any nonsense, he rode his horse straight in the direction of Qubei, holding a spear, and his purpose was self-evident.
But at this time, Qubei was still not aware of this fatal disaster at all. He was still immersed in the pleasure of slaughtering his soldiers and could not extricate himself. There is also a posture of getting deeper and deeper, and the killing is a pleasure.
"Death, all of you, you trash, deserve to die!"
"Kill, kill all of you idiots who dare to disobey Gu's orders, go to hell!"
Phew~
Thump~
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
The familiar voices and the screams of the Hun soldiers stimulated his nerves, making him more and more excited, and he really felt a little obsessed.
Zhao Yun was naturally more satisfied with these. There is nothing more exciting than when a humble old dog suddenly goes crazy.
This is really a God-given opportunity, and Zhao Yun will naturally not miss such a great opportunity. Zhao Yun was seen waving the spear in his hand, heading towards Qubei's position, whipping up his horse quickly, preparing to kill with one blow.
Close, close, already very close. The distance between Zhao Yun and Qubei was twenty steps, and they could reach them with a whip.
Seeing that Zhao Yun was about to kill the humble old dog under his horse, making him hate it and avenge his brothers who died. The fastest updated Qiqi /
At this time, there are many branches, and he is the direct descendant of Bei Lao Gou, the confidant among the cronies. Seeing that the enemy general was about to kill him, Khan was in danger. He had to risk being beheaded and speak loudly to remind him.
"Wake up, Your Majesty. Our situation is over, so we should retreat quickly. The enemy general is about to kill us. If we don't leave, we will die!"
"The Great Khan must leave quickly. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Your life will be in danger if you stay here. Please leave, Your Majesty, or you will regret it too late!"
This humble confidant is also truly loyal. After shouting, Jian Qubei still didn't react at all. He took a few more steps forward, approaching the range of Qubei's massacre, and reminded him loudly again. Qiqi's first release on the entire network
"Retreating will lead to a dead end. Is it too late to regret?"
It was also true that Qubei should not give up his life. These words immediately stimulated his sensitive nerves, causing Qubei to start talking to himself, and finally stopped.
Seeing that Bei Dahan finally began to show some signs of returning to normal, at this time, Zhao Yun's spear was getting closer and closer, almost killing him here.
This made the Hun soldier feel happy and surprised. Without further ado, he quickly took advantage of this great opportunity and urged to go to Beidao again.
"Great, Your Majesty, you have finally come to your senses. The enemy general is about to kill you. Please leave quickly, Your Majesty, otherwise you will be killed!"
These words are sincere and heartfelt. They are very thoughtful and enlightening. The most important thing was to live a humble life and not die. Finally, at the last moment, he came to his senses.
"What? The enemy general has arrived. The lonely king must retreat quickly!"
After Qubei came to his senses, he stopped massacring his soldiers. After hearing the reminder from this confidant, he immediately exclaimed.
"Your Majesty, retreat quickly, the pretty-faced general is here to kill you, leave quickly, it's too late!"
Zhao Yun had already arrived, and the henchman didn't have time to explain so much, so he shouted at Qubei. He turned around and stood in front of him, preparing to use his flesh and blood to stop the enemy general's pursuit and give the king the last chance to survive.
"Go to hell, go to hell, old dog, now is your day of death, and today is your memorial day next year!"
Phew~
Zhao Yun arrived on horseback, raised his spear and stabbed Qubei's heart with all his strength. Then he shouted loudly, and the belief that he would kill the humble old dog was filled with him.
Only a squeaking sound was heard, and the sound of a weapon entering flesh was heard. I saw a figure, including man and horse, who was stabbed under the horse by Zhao Yun.
At this time, Qubei finally realized that this handsome enemy general had already arrived. He was still so cruel, as if he would not give up until he was humbled by killing him.
But his confidants had been killed by Zhao Yun in order to protect him. Qubei finally came to his senses. It was not advisable to stay here for a long time. It was better to retreat quickly, otherwise it would be a dead end.
After thinking about this, Qubei naturally didn't dare to stay here anymore. He was really worried about his life. Not talking nonsense, he immediately started running in the opposite direction of Yanmen City.
"Hmph, go where the old dog is and go to hell!"
Seeing that the old dog finally reacted, he started to run away in the opposite direction like a bereaved dog.
Zhao Yun naturally would not let him go. He shouted loudly and chased after him with a spear in hand. We cannot let go of this bereaved dog, we must eliminate all evil!
