Hua Xiong's death caused a huge blow to the soldiers of Xiliang.
Especially just a moment ago, soldiers and cavalry of Xiliang followed Hua Xiong to flaunt their strength.
Afterward, a young General killed Hua Xiong.
The difference in strength is huge.
For the time being, Xiliang's army and cavalry were headless, and they still could not believe this was happening before them.
They could not accept that Zhao Yun stabbed the invincible Hua Xiong to death.
Li Su and Zhao Cen, the two commanders, managed to stabilize the troops.
"Retreat!"
Hearing the order, Xiliang's army and cavalry retreated.
They didn't want to face Zhao Yun, a God of War!
Only then did the Allied army react.
In an instant, a shocking cry broke out from the Allied camp.
"Hua Xiong... Hua Xiong is dead!"
"General Zhao won!"
"Mighty General Zhao!"
Soldiers have always admired the strong, and Zhao Yun's strength made everyone excited.
Moreover, Zhao Yun managed to defeat Hua Xiong and defeats the allied enemy. It does not matter which army from, no one does not admire Zhao Yun.
The Warlords in the tent naturally heard the cheers outside.
"What happened?"
"Who won?"
"Could it be that Zhao Yun managed to kill Hua Xiong?"
Some people expected Zhao Yun could kill Hua Xiong, While others did not believe that Zhao Yun could kill Hua Xiong.
Only Han Yu smiled faintly behind Jizhou Governor Han Fu, without any worries at all.
He naturally believed in Zhao Yun's strength.
This limelight could only be his!
Just when Yuan Shao was going to send someone to inquire about the news.
Suddenly, a fast horse galloped back, it was Zhao Yun who had spoken harsh words earlier and greeted the Warlords.
The spear in Zhao Yun's hand is stained with blood, and he was holding a human head.
Arriving in front of the Warlords, Zhao Yun threw his head on the ground and said lightly:
"Hua Xiong is here!"
The heads rolled to the ground, and all the Warlords were instantly slapped in the face, they could no longer sit still, and got up and looked.
The head was disheveled, his eyes widened with anger, and he seemed to be unwilling.
"It's Hua Xiong!"
Among the Warlords, Ma Teng was familiar with the Xiliang Army and naturally recognized Hua Xiong.
Sun Jian, the prefect of Changsha who had been defeated by Hua Xiong, naturally recognized Hua Xiong, and he could not help but nod after a glance.
Zhao Yun indeed managed to kill Hua Xiong.
Within the tent, they immediately discussed and stared at Zhao Yun and Han Yu.
The faces of the Warlords are unsure; on the surface, they were celebrating the victory of Yuan Shao and Han Fu.
Zhao Yun's victory in killing Hua Xiong could solve the Allies' greatest problem, The Warlords should be happy because of this.
However, Han Yu knew, that the Warlords are just scum with their scheme.
Right now, all the Warlords are jealous of Han Fu because of Zhao Yun's strength.
Because, if they are not careful, Zhao Yun might be their enemy in the future.
At this time, the messenger rushes into the big tent and shouted excitedly: "Report to the Allied Leader, General Zhao Yun kills Hua Xiong with one strike in a round!"
"!!!"
Killing Hua Xiong in one strike.
What kind of strength is this?
When everyone looked at Zhao Yun again, they are all jealous.
"Zilong beheading Hua Xiong was really like taking things out of a bag!"
Ignoring the jealous eyes of everyone, Han Yu stepped forward and said loudly, "Zilong, this wine is still warm!"
Everyone looked over, and sure enough, the wine in the glass was still steaming slightly, and they were all shocked.
This Zhao Yun is so powerful!
Kill Hua Xiong in one round, and the wine is still warm.
The Warlords of the entire coalition knew that they did not have an expert like Zhao Yun under them.
"Han Fu has such a fierce general under his command; I wonder how great General Pan Feng is?"
"Zhao Yun is so courageous, I don't know if I can take him."
"This young man is brave and heroic, if I can't recruit him, he might be an enemy in the future!"
"Jizhou has General Pan Feng, and now there is the fierce general Zhao Yun, who can fight them..."
"..."
Their thoughts differ from what they speak.
"General Zilong is truly great; no one could kill Hua Xiong with still warm wine. Congratulations to the Allied Leader and Governor Han."
Han Fu was still blaming Han Yu for issuing the Military Order and prepared to give punishment, but he did not expect Zhao Yun managed to kill Hua Xiong.
This made Han Fu suddenly become the focus of the Warlords.
In any case, Han Fu never thought that he would be complimented by so many Warlords one day, and his heart was elated.
Blaming Han Yu has been forgotten.
"Thank you, Young Master!"
Zhao Yun took the glass from Han Yu and drank it.
The wine was still warm, and Zhao Yun let out a sigh of relief.
He was happy to get praise from everyone for killing the enemy General!
Henceforth, Zhao Yun's reputation for killing Hua Xiong with warm wine will inevitably spread.
This was the first victory for the Allied from Dong Zhuo.
Zhao Yun became famous in the first battle!
None of this, without Han Yu, Zhao Yun would never have had such an opportunity.
Zhao Yun's heart is full of gratitude to Han Yu.
Signaling Zhao Yun to step aside, Han Yu interrupted the discussion of the Warlords and said aloud:
"Allied leader, Hua Xiong is now dead, why don't we attack and capture Dong Zhuo alive, why are we still waiting!"
Cao Cao, who was on the side, was still thinking about restoring the Han Dynasty when he heard his words and said:
"Mr. Han's words are right! Now Hua Xiong is dead and our morale is extremely high. The enemy has lost the Commander-in-Chief and our General's morale is higher than ever. Our army will achieve a great victory!"
Han Yu also did not expect that Cao Cao would speak for him.
Nevertheless, to say that the Warlords that truly want to help the Han family is none other than Cao Mengde.
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