"Why haven't there been reinforcements yet?"

Looking at the enemy troops in front of him who were gradually approaching, the beads of sweat on Zhang He's head increased.

He knew that he couldn't stop Zhao Yun.

So as early as the beginning, he sent people to ask for help.

And it's two-sided.

One is to ask Xiahou Yuan for help, and the other is to Lejin.

But by now, he was almost unable to hold on, and neither side had sent reinforcements.

What to do?

These three words have become the words that keep flashing in Zhang He's heart.

In his eyes, a look of panic gradually appeared.

Yes, by this time, Zhang He really didn't know what to do.

He never thought that he would be able to meet Zhao Yun again, and he was blocked in this place.

"I am Changshan Zhao Zilongye!"

At this moment, Zhao Yun's voice came again.

Compared to the last time, the sound is much closer.

Zhang He could even feel the evil aura on Zhao Yun's body.

He knew that he couldn't hesitate any longer, and if he hesitated any longer, not to mention the reinforcements he brought, it was probably unknown whether his life could be saved.

Zhao Yun in the field was simply invincible.

"Withdraw!"

Zhang He finally gave the order to retreat.

He really couldn't bear it, if he continued, there was a high probability that Zhao Yun would have already killed him.

At that time, he may not be able to retreat even if he wants to.

Therefore, the current Zhang He has completely ignored the disastrous ending of retreating at this time.

No matter how terrifying it is, can it be more terrifying than he can't run?

Punishment is punishment.

It's not the first time anyway.

Besides, even if he was punished later, as long as Zhao Yun was still alive, everyone else would eventually understand him.

It's not personal.

At the very least, when fighting in the field, Zhao Yun was not a person at all.

He is God.

One person can easily defeat a thousand armies.

If you lead a team, you can only have a few thousand soldiers, and you can also meet tens of thousands of troops.

The horror is extreme.

It's definitely not something that he Zhang He can fight hard.

"Finally, gone."

Zhang He's movements, Zhao Yun quickly saw it, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

Yes, relieved.

Because of his pressure, too, is also very high.

After all, although the elites he led were indeed the elites of the elites, they couldn't even be afraid of death.

Now, although it seems that his men have only killed and injured hundreds of people, in reality, this is already nearly a tenth of the number.

What a terrible number?

Let's put it this way, even if they are the real elites of the world, they are prone to collapse when they encounter one-tenth of the casualties on their side.

Zhao Yun: This is all good.

Others have even forgotten about fear.

But this forgetting, apparently, is short-lived.

As soon as they come to their senses, they will inevitably have the idea of being afraid.

When the time comes, it will be difficult to resist the other party.

After all, Zhang He brought tens of thousands of people, even if these people under his command could fight, they couldn't bear it.

Now it's better.

As soon as Zhang He retreated like this, the elites under his command would be killed quickly.

In this way, the results can be rapidly multiplied by a factor of five, or even tenfold.

Although I dare not say that after such a war, there will be no war in the future.

But after such a victory, the elites under his command will also become more elite.

At that time, maybe it can really be ten with one.

With thousands of soldiers, fight against tens of thousands of enemy troops.

And, fight and win!

"Soldiers, follow me to kill!"

It's all slow to say, but it's really just a matter of moments.

A moment later, Zhao Yun also made up his mind to rush to the past.

As a result, the general after the break, almost only lasted less than a quarter of an hour, and was frightened by the general trend that Meng pressed over.

On the other hand, Zhang He, who escaped, also saw such a situation.

He didn't gasp or anything like that.

However, Zhang He drove the war horse harder.

He didn't want to be left on the battlefield.

The wealth and status that you have obtained so hard cannot be wasted.

'Did you run away?' It's also good ......'

"Won!"

After expanding the results of the battle several times, Zhao Yun accepted it when he saw it, and did not chase it anymore at all, but went back to share the joy with the soldiers.

After this battle, many of them will be promoted.

Even if you become a general, it is not impossible.

What's more, after such an experience, most of the soldiers and horses brought out by those generals will be the same as the army he is leading now.

They are the best of the best.

Think about it, once that advantage starts to expand......

This is also the reason why Zhao Yun accepted it when he saw it.

Sooner or later, his team will win a greater victory, so he could hold on before, but now he can't chase the poor.

Otherwise, even one damage may be a major loss, and it will cause more pressure in the future.

"Lord!"

"Zilong has received news that he has repelled the reinforcements led by Zhang Hesuo."

"Quick, let me see!"

Zhuge Liang was the first to stand up, hurriedly walked over, and took the battle report.

Liu Bei was a step behind him, but the former didn't seem to care about it, and he didn't get up after seeing it.

Just asked, "How was this battle?" ”

"Big win, big win!"

Zhuge Liang had already finished reading the battle report, and looked at Liu Bei with excitement: "Under the first battle, he killed 6,000 enemies, but he only suffered less than 500 casualties. ”

"Isn't this destiny?!"

"Shhh

When the others heard the news, they couldn't help but stand up.

Although they already knew the fact that Zhao Yun could fight, it was really beyond their expectations to be able to fight like this.

However, the people present were all resourceful people, so it was only a moment later that they quickly came to their senses.

"The destiny of heaven is in the lord!"

"The destiny of heaven is in the lord!"

Bursts of rainbow farts were blown out by them.

"Good, good, good!"

Liu Bei couldn't help but stand up, ignoring the faces of everyone present, and said with joy on his face: "Zilong is really a lonely lucky general, if it weren't for him, ...... it"

"Exactly, the lord has such a general, why can't he help the Han family?"

"The Mandate of Heaven is in the Lord!"

The others hurriedly sent rainbow farts.

But at this time, Liu Bei's face quickly collapsed again.

He reluctantly sat back, and muttered sadly: "It's a pity, Ziji is not here, if he is here, I am afraid he will be very relieved to hear this news......

Others may not know, or they may not know Zhao Yun's details so clearly.

But Liu Bei is different.

He almost watched Zhao Yun come out step by step.

From a general, step by step to a brave general, to today, he has become a general......

And all of this has a lot to do with Chen Feng.

The thought of this made his heart hurt even more.

It's not just because of friendship.

At the same time, it is also because after Chen Feng is gone, the other generals under his command may never be able to appear like Zhao Yun again.

So, Chen Feng's death.

No matter how you look at it, he can be regarded as a big injury.