Chapter 357: Brave Zhao Yun

A hundred miles from the east gate of the imperial capital of the Tianpeng Kingdom, Zhao Yunzheng and his army of 30,000 Eagles set up an ambush here.

The speed of the Huo Lin army to capture the imperial capital was too fast, so the news had not spread to the garrison in various places, and they still came to the capital city diligently.

Since the Yingyang Army set up an ambush here, in two days, they have eliminated two divisions of the King of Diligence, each with nearly 10,000 people.

"General, there are traces of the enemy army twenty miles ahead. The number is similar to our army, about 30,000."

In the small valley, Zhao Yun was taking a rest with his 30,000 troops, but the scouts suddenly came to report.

Thirty thousand people, this is the largest army Zhao Yun has encountered since setting up an ambush here.

Although Zhao Yun was not afraid of the 30,000 enemy troops, as the main general of the Yingyang Army, he was also tasked with ambushing the enemy troops, so Zhao Yun did not dare to neglect him at all.

He raised his gun and mounted his horse, and then said to the resting troops, "All troops are ready for battle!"

After Zhao Yun's order was passed down, the soldiers of the Yingyang Corps quickly rushed out of the ravine in an orderly manner, and then lied in ambushes on both sides of the official road.

Seeing the quick and quick response of his soldiers, Zhao Yun nodded with satisfaction.

Yingyang's army was a start-up, so the combat effectiveness of the army was still quite weak. Take the recent two ambush battles, for example, they were won entirely by Zhao Yun's own strength, and the strength of the two-star Martial Lord was unstoppable.

Fortunately, after two battles, the soldiers of the Yingyang Corps had a qualitative improvement in their combat literacy.

At least in the case of the same number, they will not lose to the army of the Tianpeng Kingdom.

After the Yingyang Corps had all been ambushed, a cloud of smoke billowed in the distance, and the enemy army came.

"Fire arrows!"

After the enemy entered the range of the bow and arrow, Zhao Yun with the white horse and silver spear sprang out of the small ravine, then roared, and all arrows were fired at once.

"Not good, enemy attack, shield player defense!"

The army of the Tianpeng Kingdom is also very general. At the moment when the bows and arrows of the Dazhou Army were fired, countless shield players stepped forward to defend, blocking the overwhelming arrow rain and reducing the casualties of the team to a minimum.

At this moment, a silver spear about two meters long turned into a silver-white dragon and flew towards the shield.

boom!

"what……"

The strength of the spear was enormous, and the moment it dragged the silver light and hit the shield, the hundred shield players at the front were directly lifted to a height of 100 meters.

"Zhao Zilong of the Great Zhou Empire's Yingyang Army is here, and those who dismount and accept the surrender will be spared death!"

An angry shout came, and Zhao Yun, who was wearing a silver armor, jumped out, standing in front of Wanjun.

The soldiers ambushed on both sides of the road also appeared quickly, surrounding the enemy regiments.

Zhao Yun's appearance shocked the enemy. He just shot back hundreds of shield players, and even more shocked the soldiers of Tianpeng Kingdom.

However, after a brief shock, the reinforcements from the Tianpeng Kingdom also recovered.

A general riding a black dragon horse and wearing a red military helmet stepped forward with a knife and faced Zhao Yun and said, "He Fang Xiaoxiao, how dare you throw a cold arrow!"

This general is the commander-in-chief of this army!

Zhao Yun glanced at the general of the Tianpeng Kingdom, and then asked in a deep voice, "Who is the enemy general? Sign up!"

"This general is the Tianpeng Kingdom, and the guardian of Zhaotianguan is Mu Huangdao. If you don't want to die, get off your horse and be bound!"

Mu Huangdao's words made Zhao Yun's eyes flash with a cold gleam, and he stopped talking nonsense with Mu Huangdao and stepped forward directly.

Looking at Zhao Yun who suddenly rushed over, Mu Huangdao was shocked, but he was also a martial artist who had been on the battlefield for many years, and he was not afraid at all.

clang!

The dull voice exploded in the ears of the army, Zhao Yun's spear slammed heavily on the opponent's knife, and Mu Huangdao felt a huge force spread throughout the body through the handle of the knife.

laugh!

A mouthful of blood spit out, and Mu Huangdao, together with the dragon and horse under his crotch, flew to an altitude of several hundred meters. The difference in cultivation between the two was too great.

Once he succeeded, Zhao Yun did not give up because of it. He not only wanted to defeat the opponent, but also to deter the enemy.

I saw his toes lightly on the horse's back, and then jumped up under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of soldiers.

blah!

The sound of the spear penetrating the flesh made the soldiers of the Tianpeng Kingdom sank sharply in their hearts.

Then, Zhao Yun's vigorous body slowly landed on the horse's back, and a corpse was inserted into his spear.

"General!"

Heart-shaking tragic screams resounded throughout the battlefield, but Zhao Yun did not change his color at all.

Holding a silver spear in one hand, he raised the corpse on the spear head high, and said coldly: "The enemy will give his head, and you will surrender quickly, otherwise they will all be killed!"

The cold-faced Zhao Yun made the hearts of the soldiers of the Tianpeng Kingdom tremble, and they were afraid.

But seeing the Mu Huangdao with his head in a different place, the lieutenant general of the army was ruthless, and said: "Brothers, the general was killed by this guy, and we want to avenge him."

The voice of the lieutenant general made the army, who was in a state of confusion and shock, suddenly recovered.

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

...

These enemy troops kept roaring wildly, with crazy looks in their eyes, as if they were about to tear Zhao Yun apart.

"Humph!"

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, too lazy to talk too much about these people, since they don't surrender, then kill them all!

boom!

He threw the spear heavily in his hand, and Mu Huangdao's body smashed straight at the crowd.

Only a few dozen kilograms of corpses were thrown out by Zhao Yun, but it was like a small hill that weighed more than ten thousand kilograms, and hundreds of people were directly killed by smashing.

Zhao Yun shouted: "All the troops obey the order, charge!"

With an order, Zhao Yun rushed into the enemy line first.

He didn't choose to abandon the horse and fly into the air, but directly rushed into the enemy's line and slaughtered the enemy.

The Yingyang Army had 30,000 people, but in every battle, Zhao Yun fought against the army alone.

This time is no exception!

Thirty thousand people surrounded Zhao Yun together, and arrows flew towards him, but they couldn't get close to him at all.

Every time he swings the gun, he can take away dozens or even hundreds of lives, and the blood is constantly swaying and floating in the air, which is particularly dazzling in the sun.

However, these splattered blood did not stain Zhao Yun's white robe at all.

His face was as cold as ever, no matter how many people he killed, he couldn't make his mood fluctuate a little bit, because he knew that this was war.

Zhao Yun is not a cruel and bloodthirsty person, but Zhao Yun on the battlefield can instantly transform into an invincible god of war and rage at the enemy.

Because he knows that the best way to end the killing on the battlefield is to kill the enemy and kill him.

A cry of mourning spread throughout the battlefield, and there were no less than a thousand enemies killed by Zhao Yun's spear.

He did not use martial arts with a wide range of damage, but used a long spear to kill the enemy one by one, which was more likely to make the enemy feel terrified and give birth to retreat.

Sure enough, looking at Zhao Yun, a young silver-robed general surrounded by numerous legions, seemingly tirelessly killing the soldiers of the Tianpeng Kingdom, these soldiers finally began to feel fear in their hearts.

When the enemy cannot defeat, no matter how strong the will to fight is useless, it will only increase casualties.