At this moment, almost everyone in the Han army was filled with resentment. Liu Feng was secretly planning to use this resentment to increase morale and plan for the next decisive battle.

This is the saying that a sad army will win.

The Xianbei warriors, on the other hand, were silent. They felt that the glory of Great Xianbei seemed to be far away from them, and their morale had dropped to a certain level.

But among them, Guitou and Yan Zhong are different.

Under the general stage of the Xianbei side, there were only five of the original seventy or eighty warriors gathered around the Jujiang Drum.[

That is, the fifth general who persisted for 108 breaths.

The fourth general who persisted for 112 breaths was waiting.

The third general, Da Lang, persisted for 116 breaths.

The second general Fengshan who persisted for one hundred and twenty breaths.

And, in the end, he persisted for one hundred and fifty breaths, and was the number one general who had high hopes from the leader.

Apart from these five people, only Kuitou and Yan Zhong are left.

Yan Zhong is a scholar. Seeing that Zhao Yun always kills the enemy with one shot without any effort, his face suddenly turned ugly and he whispered: "That Zhao Yun is really powerful. If he keeps going like this, I'm afraid even two hundred people won't be enough."

Fill it out."

"There is no need for two hundred people." The leader showed a strange smile when he heard this. Like Ma Chao and Liu Feng, he knew the secrets of fighting.

Knowing that Zhao Yun has consumed a lot of energy at this moment.

With that said, Kuitou also explained a few words to Yan Zhong. Suddenly, Yan Zhong's complexion changed from livid to rosy, filled with joy.

"So, sending these five generals out now is enough to kill Zhao Yun?" Yan Zhong asked excitedly.

"It should be almost done. But..." Kuitou nodded and said, but at the end, he added another sentence.

This made Yan Zhong suddenly confused.

"But what?" Yan Zhong asked.

"However, to be on the safe side, I will send another twenty ordinary warriors and ten elite warriors to consume Zhao Yun's energy." A sinister smile appeared on the leader's face.

During this battle, Kuitou had completely abandoned his dignity and only wanted to use tricks to kill Zhao Yun.!

You must know that if ordinary warriors are sent to Zhao Yun to kill, Zhao Yun will easily kill him. Not only will he not be able to continue to consume Zhao Yun's physical strength, but it may also give Zhao Yun time to recharge his energy.

I am one of these twenty ordinary warriors, but the ten elite warriors are different. As long as these people are separated together, Zhao Yun has to be 120% alert.

Use the same energy to face ordinary warriors with the same energy as you face elite warriors. This is a strategy.[

Kuitou felt a little complacent in his heart.

"Good plan." Yan Zhong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said sincerely. Then, the two of them looked at each other, and both burst out laughing.

"Hahaha."

Of course, the laughter was quite heroic, but combined with the two men's viciousness, it sounded a bit like adultery.

Next, of course, they were looking for the twenty ordinary warriors and ten elite warriors. However, before that, the leader turned his head and said to the five last and strongest warriors: "Now

Zhao Yun must be very tired, and he will be even more tired next time. I have created opportunities for you. Don’t let me down."

"promise."

The five last warriors all agreed.

Most of them were quite excited, because they knew that this Shanyu had to spend so much effort to capture Zhao Yun and increase their own morale.

Once they succeed, the Great Chanyu will definitely be extremely happy, and the rewards will be greater. You know, it is common for Xianbei to be crowned king.

But there is a difference. The difference lies in the number of subordinates. The more subordinates, the higher the status.

Therefore, most of them are trying their best to compete.

Only the first general always had the same look on his face, and his wolf eyes were as fierce as before. He was very dismissive of the excitement of the four generals in front of him.

Because he knew that he was the only person who could kill Zhao Yun across from him.

This is intuition, an intuition without any basis. But he believes in this intuition, because it is based on this intuition that he has grown so big.

Never failed once.

His name is Wild Wolf. He is as fierce, tough, and strong as a wild wolf. Even the way he kills people is the same. He likes to tear people into pieces.

Prefer the blood of the strong.

Thinking about it, Mad Wolf looked up and saw Zhao Yun in front of the two armies. That man was powerful, extremely powerful. He liked him the most.

The mad wolf couldn't help but licked his lips, with such a fierce and cold expression that it made people shiver.

Among the last five warriors with different mentality, the leader has found twenty ordinary warriors and ten elite warriors.

And sent them to the battlefield one by one.

The first two people were ordinary warriors. Zhao Yun killed them with one shot, effortlessly.[

This made Zhao Yun a little strange and a little wary.

In fact, Ma Chao's prediction was correct. After killing seventy people, no matter who they were, they were a little tired. The same was true for Zhao Yun.

Similarly, Zhao Yun also knew that this was a wheel battle. The opponent was extremely despicable and not a good man. However, Zhao Yun was very confident that he could persist until the end.

As long as he can persist to the end, the Han army's momentum will definitely increase. This is one of them.

He enjoyed this fight, which was the second reason. Therefore, Zhao Yun had no reason to retreat.

And when Zhao Yun saw five warriors standing under the gathering drum, Zhao Yun knew that after killing those five men, the Xianbei Shanyu would have no trump card.

And he had killed seventy people, so why couldn't he still kill those five people?

After that, the leader did not send out the five men, but selected two warriors from the army, which made Zhao Yun change his mind.

Wheel battle.

Zhao Yun snorted coldly. If he doesn't retreat, will he still be regarded as a fool? Could it be that I will never end and let you continue to fight?

One hundred and ten people, that's all at most. Otherwise I wouldn't accompany you.

It can be said that when the leader sent out other warriors to fight, Zhao Yun already had a bottom line in his heart. One hundred and ten people, no more than one hundred and ten, would not accompany him.

Therefore, Zhao Yun is sure of victory. If it doesn't work, just retreat. It's still a round-the-clock battle anyway, and there's nothing to retreat from.

And now, Zhao Yun has defeated two more warriors without any effort. This naturally makes Zhao Yun extremely vigilant.

"The Han general on the other side, take a stab at me."

Just when Zhao Yun was alert, a Xianbei warrior rushed out of the formation, straddling a horse and holding a sword, majestic. His momentum was much more ferocious than the person Zhao Yun killed just now.

"The elites and ordinary warriors mix together, disturbing my mind. That's it."

Seeing this, Zhao Yun's doubts disappeared. He laughed dumbly, and then shot out again, piercing the oncoming Xianbei warrior.

It's useless, because Zhao Yun goes all out every time. Whether he is weak or strong, it is the same, he will not be lazy.

Therefore, Kuitou's plan is meaningless.

Kill, kill, kill.

Zhao Yun's killing is really an art and a skill. He kills people easily and quickly. Thirty people, thirty people in total.

In just a moment, they were all killed by Zhao Yun.

At this moment, there was indeed some sweat on Zhao Yun's forehead.

"It's the one hundredth person. If there are ten more, I won't accompany you. Leader, it's time for you to use your trump card." At this moment, there are Xianbei warriors collecting the body of the man who just died under Zhao Yun's gun. Zhao Yun

He didn't care. He just raised his head and cast his eyes on the five warriors.

There are already a hundred people, and he killed a hundred people in a row. This is an impressive achievement. Even Lu Bu didn't have such a chance back then.

Although Zhao Yun decided that if there were one hundred and ten people behind him, he would not accompany him. But as a general, he sincerely wanted to have a beginning and an end.

The Xianbei people who were killed lost all temper and had to start a war.

In this way, the Cai family will be perfect in this battle. He, Zhao Yun, and their reputation as the Han Dynasty will spread far and wide across the grasslands.

This is the honor of a general, and it is also what should be done.

At this moment, Zhao Yun felt extremely grateful to Liu Feng.

I am grateful to Liu Feng for allowing him to reach this end. He did not distrust him and fear that he would be harmed due to a wheel battle in the middle.

This trust really made Zhao Yun more confident and more willing to persevere.

Complete it all.

"Come on, true warriors of the Xianbei people." Zhao Yun raised his spear and pointed it directly at the five Xianbei warriors gathered under the general stage and around the general drum, and roared in his heart.
Chapter completed!