Chapter Thirteen The Leaves Lay Eggs(2/2)
"Okay!" Situ Huanye agreed, his eyes suddenly becoming extremely sharp!
The power of cause and effect is attached to the colorful dazzling leaves, and another hidden weapon technique that has been learned is used - the autumn wind sweeps the leaves!
It has no internal strength, but it has energy!
In an instant, like a golden autumn wind blowing by, a leaf flew out with such sharp force that it could block the gods and kill the Buddhas.
Just for a moment, the air around the opponent condensed, and then a shocking cry came out: "It's not good! The general is killed! The general is killed!"
Such a loud sound, just a few times, has already resounded throughout the entire battlefield!
But after just a moment, the sound suddenly stopped!
No need to guess, the unfortunate guy who yelled must have been killed by another general.
The general was killed just before the battle, which was like a bolt from the blue to the morale of the army!
Sure enough, as soon as the sound spread, everyone in the Phantom Leaf Formation smiled, and their morale was greatly boosted!
The opponent's attacking formation was in chaos...
"Oh... Mr. Situ is really a god!" Lu Su, who usually walked up to the high platform, suddenly said in horror.
"Zijing deserves the award." Situ Huanye said with a smile.
Gaining Lu Su's admiration will increase your causality points by one hundred points.
I smiled and accepted it...
"Sir, you have accomplished this great feat in the first battle. When you return, you will definitely report it to the Marquis of Wu!" Zhou Yu's face was filled with a kind smile. It seemed that no one had seen this smile except Xiao Qiao...
"Situ Huanye is a leisurely man. He does not seek an official position, but only wants to live a life of freedom. Governor..." Situ Huanye said hesitantly.
Zhou Yu interrupted directly and said: "Fire the arrow!"
If you marry the princess, can you also be a free cloud and wild crane?
No! Hurry! Otherwise things will change...
Why……
Situ Huanye sighed and then looked at the battlefield.
At this time, Cao Jun had already rushed into the battle, but his military morale was unstable and his morale was very low. As soon as he entered the battle, he was killed by the tiger generals...
The rings in the formation are tightly locked, and murderous intent is everywhere. A series of serial killing formations!
Cao Jun in the formation will be attacked no matter where he is!
Moreover, for some reason, I lost my way while walking. If I stayed still in the formation, I would face overwhelming attacks, but if I walked away...
There are some traps popping up out of nowhere...
It’s nothing, I just fell into it as soon as I walked. There were either layers of poison or a few big thorns inside...
"Kill!!!" Zhao Yun took the lead, wearing silver armor and holding a spear, and rushed out. His target was the still-living general Xia Houjun.
The tip of the spear whirled, and the spear thrust out with a flash of cold light.
With a bang, the spear hit the opponent's steel knife, and the force of the shock caused Xiahou Jun's tiger's mouth to crack!
Ignoring the opponent's pain, Zhao Yun rushed out, and the battlefield killing power that had been condensed all year round surged out!
If we want to talk about the gap between a peerless military commander and a first-class military commander, it must be momentum!
Momentum is not an illusory thing. Some people with excellent talents can capture a special kind of momentum.
Just like Zhao Yun, every time he goes to the battlefield, he will absorb a lot of killing power! Among all kinds of momentum, the killing power is also among the best.
Once the momentum is released, a timid person will feel the groups of soldiers who died in battle stirring in his heart. Facing Zhao Yun, the momentum is a little weaker, and he will naturally be defeated!
Xia Houjun turned back to his horse and fired a shot. Xia Houjun was already frightened by Zhao Yun's killing power. He only knew that he unconsciously made a horizontal stroke with the scimitar, but was defeated by Zhao Yun's subsequent attacks.
He did not take the opponent's life, but knocked him off his horse and pointed the spear between Xia Houjun's eyebrows.
"You lost." Zhao Yun said coldly, his momentum increasing again!
At this time, an arrow was shot towards Zhao Yun, which was extremely powerful! It seemed that he could no longer dodge...
Originally, Zhou Yu helped Zhao Yun block the arrow, but due to the change of formation, Zhou Yu was still directing the killing of the enemy...
Xia Houjun, who had snatched it, had a sneer on his face, ready to kill Zhao Yun as soon as he was hit by the arrow!
And at this moment...a leaf floated over!
Chapter completed!