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Chapter 753 Zhao Yun, the Gentian Spear God of Sparks!

"I want to go!"

In the crowd, a majestic man nine feet tall, holding two axes, stood out and said loudly: "Chen Qingzhi is so stupid, I will go and capture him alive!"

Liu Du sighed: "I have General Xing Daorong, who is an enemy of ten thousand people, so I can definitely capture Chen Qingzhi!"

The civil and military people in Ling County felt relieved when they saw this majestic man.

"General Xing Daorong can defeat ten thousand people. With him in the battle, we will be safe!"

"Haha! It is said that General Xing killed two tigers with his bare hands in the mountains at the age of seventeen. His arms were extremely powerful!"

"General Xing Daorong, let these Jiangdong barbarians know how powerful General Jingzhou is!"

No matter how magical the legend of the white-robed God of War is, it is still far away from people's lives.

However, General Xing Daorong of Lingjun County is a native of Lingjun County. His bravery and martial arts are visible to everyone!

The war drums of the three armies are beating, and the city gates are opening!

Xing Daorong held two huge mountain-cutting axes, slapped his horse and raised the ax to kill.

"Where is Chen Qingzhi? Do you dare to fight me!?"

This majestic and strong man like a black bear is extremely intimidating when he is angry.

Chen Qingzhi frowned, but was not afraid.

A long roar suddenly sounded from within Liu Haojun's formation!

The jade lion that illuminates the night gallops out with its hooves!

It was Zhao Yun who was wearing the White Dragon's Divine Armor, riding like flying, rolling smoke and dust like a dragon, and directly intercepted Xing Daorong's incoming force!

"I am General Xing Daorong of Jingzhou. I never kill unknown people. Who are the enemy generals? Tell me your name!"

Xing Daorong held a forty-five-pound mountain-cutting ax in one hand, holding the ax on horseback and yelling angrily.

"Changshan Zhao Zilong!"

Zhao Yun saw that he was a good man and wanted to capture him alive.

With his legs clamped around the horse's belly, the jade lion in the illuminated night was spiritual. He immediately took Zhao Yun and ran towards Xing Daorong!

Roar!

As soon as the gun was fired, the energy dispersed in the air, forming a white dragon shadow!

Zhao Yun wanted to establish his authority, so this move was an unpredictable shot!

"What a fool! He's the Gentian Spear God!?"

Xing Daorong's reflex arc was relatively slow, and it was only then that he realized who Zhao Yun was...

All I saw was the shadow of the White Dragon Spear, stabbing towards me with unparalleled power!

Xing Daorong's face turned cold!

What a powerful general like him is most afraid of is a master like Zhao Yun who can strike like lightning!

Two huge mountain-breaking axes were suddenly thrown in front of him!

However, the white dragon spear silhouette in front of him seemed to be able to turn, change like a ghost, and stab his right shoulder!

"Ouch!"

Xing Daorong screamed in agony, and he was already picked on by Zhao Yun, the White Horse Spearman!

One shot!

My martial arts is the best in Ling County, but I can't even take a shot from Changshan Zhao Zilong!?

Xing Daorong's liver was split, and there was only one thought left in his heart:

"In this world...there is such a shooting skill!?"

General Jingzhou, with ten thousand enemies against Xing Daorong, was defeated with one shot!?

Liu Du and his son on the top of the city looked at each other in shock!

The other officials in Ling County were sweating from behind!

"The white-robed war god and the gentian spear god are both here. I'm afraid this Commander Ling won't last long!"

"The Duke of Chu's army is sweeping through Jingzhou. If he doesn't surrender early, he may bring disaster to the people in the city..."

Someone started to persuade Liu Du to surrender...

There is nothing that can be done about it. The most powerful general in Ling County can't even catch a shot from Zhao Yun. How can he compete with Chen Qingzhi's army!?

"Dragon scale heavy armor, let me, general, move forward and completely crush the enemy formation!"

Chen Qingzhi's face was cold, he raised the National Soldier's Divine Spear, pointed at Xing Daorong's main formation, and pointed hard!

Boom!

Boom!

Liu Du, the prefect of Ling County, and others felt that the ground beneath their feet seemed to be shaking!

The battlements in front of me are also trembling slightly!

"Look!"

"Hiss! This... what kind of army is this!?"

"These people are simply monsters!"

"I know! These are the dragon scale heavy armored cavalry under Duke Chu!"

"He is the dragon scale heavy armored rider who is invincible in the world!"

...

Shocking!

Three thousand dragon scale heavy armor cavalry, including men and horses, are all covered in dozens of kilograms of dragon scale armor!

Gathered into a torrent of steel!

Three thousand heavy armored cavalry started charging, it was so shocking!

At this miraculous moment, all the soldiers in Ling County were silent and stunned!

They even forgot to resist!

Let the dragon-scaled heavy armored cavalry rush their formation away, reaping their lives with the swords and guns in their hands!

"Fuck! You idiot, raise your weapons and resist!"

Liu Du's son Liu Xian was also very energetic and drank wildly.

However, no matter how much you resist, it is all in vain!

The swords and guns in their hands can hardly cause any effective blow to the dragon scale heavy armored cavalry!

"Those who surrender will not be killed; those who surrender will not be killed!"

Under the leadership of Zhao Yun, the three armies began to roar in unison!

More and more Lingjun soldiers put down their weapons and chose to surrender...

After capturing General Xing Daorong alive, and then defeating thousands of soldiers from Ling County, Chen Qingzhi then raised the gold to collect the troops!

Today, it was almost a one-sided crushing and massacre!

...

the next day!

The city gate of Ling County Government slowly opened.

Liu Du, the prefect of Ling County, dressed in white, came out to beat his horse.

"The guilty minister, Liu Du, the governor of Ling County, is willing to surrender!"

Liu Du's eyes were densely covered with red bloodshot eyes, and his expression was dejected. It was obvious that he had not slept well all night.

Behind him, followed Liu Xian, as well as the civil and military personnel of Ling County, all wearing white, standard surrender suits...
Chapter completed!
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