"There are enemy troops in front, and there are enemy troops in front."

Zhao Jun, who was running in front, encountered Lejin's interception, they shouted loudly, and the front row had fallen under Lejin's gun.

"It's not good, the way back was blocked by Cao Jun, and we have no way out."

The retreat was sealed, and the remaining Zhao troops became more and more panicked, and they had no master.

Even though Zhao Hui and Zhao Yundianwei had been speaking out to appease, it was too chaotic for their voices to be heard by the soldiers.

And in a panic, they automatically block out a lot of sounds, they can't hear what their companion is saying, they just run away in a panic.

Although Zhao Hui did not see Lejin who blocked the road, he already knew that the back road was cut off through the confusion of the fleeing soldiers and horses in front of him and the stagnation of the army.

"Lord, let's go."

Dian Wei shouted to Zhao Hui's side.

The back road was cut off, and if they continued to entangle with Cao Jun, it was very likely that none of them would be able to leave, and they would all be left here.

They are very strong, but their physical strength is not inexhaustible, tens of thousands of Cao troops are besieged, Zhao Hui and Dian Wei Zhao Yun, even if they kill for a day, they can't kill so many people.

Before, Dian Wei Zhao Yun could accompany Zhao Hui to let more soldiers retreat.

But now, even if they break off, those Zhao Jun who ran in front will die in the hands of Cao Jun.

It's better for them to break through the blockade of the Cao army directly, as for how many of the Zhao army can keep up with them, Dian Wei can't take care of it.

Zhao Hui nodded and agreed to Dian Wei's choice.

His life has long belonged to more than himself.

The yellow lion accelerated, and Zhao Yundianwei followed left and right.

"Don't run away Zhao Hui."

Zhang Fei shouted loudly behind Zhao Hui.

But the war horse under him, although it is also a high-grade horse, is still much worse than the yellow lion and black whirlwind.

After fighting so far, Zhang Fei is not tired, but the war horse under him, carrying his body of more than two hundred catties, is already tired.

He patted the war horse, but he could only watch Zhao Hui get farther and farther away from him.

"Stop Zhao Hui, don't let him run."

Zhang Fei hoped that the other Cao Jun could block Zhao Hui a little and slow down Zhao Hui's speed.

But the other Cao Jun, where can they stop Zhao Hui, and it is also the trio of Zhao Huidian and Wei Zhaoyun.

As soon as the three war horses rushed past, Cao Jun, who stopped in front of them, was killed almost a zhang away.

Huang Kui looked at Zhao Hui's personal guards, began to shrink the formation, and slowly gathered behind Zhao Hui.

Zhao Hui quickly rushed in front of Cao Jun, who was blocking the road in front.

10,000 Cao troops blocked the middle of the road.

Zhao Hui did not hesitate and rushed in directly.

If he wants to retreat to the camp, he must kill through the formation of this 10,000-strong Cao army.

"Kill!"

With Zhao Huidian Wei and Zhao Yun rushing in front, the 10,000 Cao army led by Le Jin was like paper paste, and it couldn't stop Zhao Hui at all.

If they wanted to block Zhao Hui, they could only fill it with human lives, but in the end, it only made the paper thicker and made Zhao Hui wear it longer.

Zhao Jun, who was originally very chaotic and panicked, would follow behind Zhao Huidian Wei and Zhao Yun, and they gradually had the backbone.

The casualties were heavy, but they began to charge forward steadily.

Zhao Hui and Dian Wei Zhao Yun were all behind before, these Zhao Jun had no backbone, they just blindly ran away, but when they were blocked by Lejin, they immediately collapsed.

Now that they have the backbone, even if there is still Cao Jun in front of them, their emotions are beginning to stabilize.

Whether it is Zhao Hui, Zhao Yun and Dian Wei, they are the three people with the highest prestige in the Zhao army.

Now that the three of them are opening the road together, Zhao Jun in the back has nothing to be afraid of.

They only need to follow behind the three of them, and leave the rest to Zhao Hui.

You don't have to think about it, you don't have to do it.

But now, they are too inferior in numbers, and their bodies are exhausted, even if Zhao Hui and Zhao Yundianwei take the lead in the killing, they will face much less pressure on Cao Jun, but casualties are still inevitable.

It's just that they fled before, almost simply being slaughtered, and now they are facing Cao Jun, after all, they can resist, and when they are dying, they have to drag Cao Jun together.

The number of the Zhao army has dropped to 4,000 people, and in the face of the crowded Cao army, even if they are brave, even if they drag the Cao army to die together, they will only kill 4,000 Cao troops at most.

Zhao Hui and the three of them rushed to kill in front, but the Zhao army, which was left behind, was about to face the tiger and leopard riding the white-eared elite soldiers.

Even if the Zhao army starts to resist now, there is an obvious gap in the strength between them and the tiger and leopard riding the white-eared elite soldiers, even if they fight to the death, it is difficult to drag the tiger and leopard to die with the white-eared elite soldiers.

"My lord, I see the enemy general."

Zhao Yun said a word, and then killed Le Jin.

The blockade of the 10,000 Cao army, they are only half of it now.

And the brothers who followed behind him were just over 3,000 left.

"Stop him!"

Le Jin knew that he was not Zhao Yun's opponent, so he immediately commanded Cao Jun to block in front of him, to stop Zhao Yun who rushed over.

But Zhao Yun's speed is fast, and his gun is faster.

Cao Jun, who stopped in front of him, was stabbed to death by him one after another.

A shot stabbed a Cao army, picked it up, and then threw it out, knocking down a piece of Cao army.

Lightning leapt past them.

Zhang Fei, Guan Yu and Xu Chu, chased behind.

But they were never able to close the distance.

Now there are Cao Jun and Zhao Jun between them.

"Kill!"

"Zhao Hui, Hugh escaped, dare to fight with grandpa for another three hundred rounds?"

Zhang Fei's voice rolled in, like a rolling thunder behind him.

Guan Yu's Qinglong Glaive was dragged on the ground, holding the reins in one hand, his already red face was even more dignified at the moment, and his two-foot long hair was floating on his chest.

The tiger and leopard cavalry and the white-eared elite soldiers are very strong, and at this moment, Xiahou Yuan and Chen Zhi also gathered around Zhang Fei and them.

The Zhao army, who was lagging behind, could not stop them from advancing.

However, the 10,000 Cao army led by Le Jin in front of him was also unable to stop Zhao Hui and the others.

The gentian gun in Zhao Yun's hand no longer knew how many Cao Jun had stabbed to death, but the tip of the spear was still glowing with silver light, and it was not dripping blood.

"Lejin, suffer death!"

Even though Le Jin ordered countless Cao Jun to stand in front of him, Zhao Yun still rushed in front of him.

The gentian gun, like a flash of lightning, stabbed towards Le Jin's heart.

Even if Le Jin was wearing a heart guard, this shot could pierce the heart shield and pierce his heart.

"Can't fail anymore."

Looking at the spear stabbed by Zhao Yun, Le Jin felt very calm.

Although he is not as good as Zhao Yundianwei in terms of strength, Lejin's courage is definitely the top.

If you don't get shot by Zhao Yun, you will be bold.

If he lacked courage, Cao Cao would not have attached so much importance to him and trusted him so much.

"Kill!"

Le Jin roared, not paying attention to the spear stabbed by Zhao Yun, he also stabbed at Zhao Yun with one shot.

He knew that the gap between his strength and Zhao Yun was too big, and if he defended, Zhao Yun should not kill him for more than ten rounds.

So he chose a lose-lose style of play.