Chapter 89 Reinforcement!

"Give it to me!"

Zhao Yun saw that the troops on both sides were inextricably fighting, so Zhao Yun ordered the soldiers under his command to come forward to help. He saw that the soldiers under Zhao Yun's command were holding long spears and killing the Huns, fighting with the Huns together. For a long time, the screams continued.

The fighting between the two sides became more and more intense, and the number of both sides gradually decreased.

Soon, the number of Huns was also reduced by more than half.

At this time, the face of the Hun general became more and more ugly, his eyes flashed coldly, and he said loudly: "Give me arrows, shoot them, shoot me those Han soldiers!"

The Xiongnu army took out their crossbows one after another and shot arrows at Zhao Yun's subordinates. However, the soldiers under Zhao Yun's command were all elites, each of them was agile, and they could dodge extremely fast. , Shoot the Huns to death.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

As the sharp arrows whizzed towards them, the soldiers under Zhao Yun's command dodged to avoid the sharp arrows, while Zhao Yun, holding the bright silver spear in his hand, charged towards the Huns.

Zhao Yun's figure was like a ghost, and every time he swung the bright silver spear in his hand, he could cut down several Hun soldiers, and when these Hun soldiers fell down.

The bright silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand would stab at their hearts, and in an instant he could pick up their corpses and throw them aside.

The bright silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand was like a silver snake, constantly harvesting the lives of the Huns.

Seeing the soldiers on his side, the general of the Xiongnu couldn't do anything to those soldiers under Zhao Yun's command, his face became more and more ugly, and seeing Zhao Yun getting stronger and stronger, he was secretly surprised because of the strength Zhao Yun showed , completely exceeded his expectations.

At this time, the Hun Lord already knew that he was in trouble.

"Surrender, Huns."

While waving the bright silver spear in his hand, Zhao Yun kept beheading the soldiers of the Xiongnu, while holding up the bright silver spear in his hand, he shouted loudly at the general of the Xiongnu.

"Ha ha."

"Zhao Zilong, you are dreaming!"

"You coward, don't run away if you have the guts!"

Hearing Zhao Yun's shout, the Hun Lord was furious, glared at Zhao Yun, and roared loudly.

"Do you think you Huns are very powerful? Do you think your army is really strong? Let me tell you, you are wrong, you are nothing at all!"

"Your army is just a bunch of mobs. Our army is the elite, the master of a hundred battles!"

"I advise you to give up resistance, otherwise, you will only die faster!"

"Hahaha"

"Just wait, one day, we Han people will conquer you Huns."

Zhao Yun laughed loudly.

"Hmph! Don't be crazy! You Han people are just a small country. We Huns are a powerful royal family. You are no match for us at all!"

"Our royal court is number one in the world. You little Han people are nothing but a mob. You are no match for us Huns. Our army is the most powerful army in the world. There is no chance of defeating us Huns!"

The Lord General of the Huns snorted coldly and yelled at Zhao Yun.

"Oh, so you Huns think so? I really want to know who is more shameless!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a sneer, and said in a cold voice.

"Hmph, you Han people are all cowards, you only hide behind your back and sneak attack. If you have the guts, let's fight it out on the open and square battlefield with me to see who is more powerful and who can win this battle." Do you dare to win a war?"

The Lord General of the Huns looked at Zhao Yun with a sneer, and shouted loudly, obviously, he has been cornered.

"Hehe, you idiot, do you think how powerful your army is? Do you think how powerful your army is?"

"Let me tell you, your so-called army is not as powerful as our Han soldiers!"

"Let me tell you, you are not worthy to be called the chief general of the royal court, and you are not worthy to command your army of the Huns. You are simply wasting your army!"

Zhao Yun looked at the general of the Xiongnu and said with a sneer.

"You, you dare to scold me!"

Hearing Zhao Yun's words, the Hun Lord showed anger on his face, and roared loudly at Zhao Yun.

"Hmph! What's the matter? Am I wrong?"

"Damn, you Huns don't have any men who dare to be brave, I despise you!"

"You cowards, cowards!"

"Hahaha, you Huns are a bunch of cowards, a bunch of cowards!"

Zhao Yun taunted loudly.

"you!"

"You humble Han Chinese, I will kill you, I will kill you!"

"Shut up for me!"

Seeing that Zhao Yun dared to insult his army, the Hun Lord roared angrily, swung the mace in his hand, and killed Zhao Yun.

"Get out of here!"

Zhao Yun let out a loud shout, and swung a bright silver spear, which sent the rushing Huns flying away.

Pooh~!

The Hun lord sprayed out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and spat out blood.

"General!"

Seeing that their leader was injured, the surrounding Hun soldiers glared angrily and roared at Zhao Yun.

"Let me get out of the way!"

"Kill him for me!"

Zhao Yun swept away the general of the Xiongnu with one shot, and a bright silver gun swept out, and the gun turned into a lotus flower, which spun around the heads of the Huns, puff~
puff puff puff~
Only the continuous sound of gunshots was heard, and the soldiers of the Huns who rushed up fell down one by one.

The bright silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand was like the scythe of the god of death. Every time the spear was stabbed, a Hun was killed and fell in a pool of blood. The blood splashed all over the Hun and dyed the clothes of the Hun red. Seeing this scene, everyone was terrified.

"Damn Han people, damn Han people"

Seeing this, the general of the Xiongnu roared loudly, ran towards Zhao Yun, and swung his mace towards Zhao Yun.

"court death!"

When Zhao Yun saw the Hun general rushing towards him, he yelled at Zhao Yun, and stabbed fiercely at the Hun general. With a loud bang, Zhao Yun stabbed the Hun general's mace.

With a bang, only a muffled sound was heard, the bright silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand smashed the mace of the Hun general, and the bright silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand stabbed towards the Hun general's chest, puff!

Zhao Yun's bright silver spear pierced a big hole in the body of the general of the Xiongnu, and a large amount of blood gushed out from the general's chest, piercing the body of the general of the Xiongnu, and a stream of blood spurted out.

(End of this chapter)

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