In the wilderness, there were waves of crisp sounds of forging iron.
Yuan Shujun's archers were dumbfounded, and the whole army burst into panic: "Oh no, their armor is really defensive, and there are shields blocking it. Our bows and arrows can't kill anyone at all... What's going on?"
Fight?"
"How are you going to fight? Run for your life!" Veteran Youzi had already smelled the bad atmosphere on the battlefield.
"If you don't run away, are you waiting to be slaughtered!?" Yuan Shu's soldiers were disheartened and began to retreat crazily towards their rear.
With Zhao Yun as their fangs, the three thousand silver lion light cavalry behind them were like a huge wave sweeping everything, stirring up a huge frenzy and directly crushing and tearing Yuan Shu's soldiers in front of them.
They are also new troops, but the military discipline and appearance of Yuan Shu's army are obviously slightly inferior.
When faced with the chaos, the soldiers only remembered to retreat, completely forgetting that their side had an absolute numerical advantage.
"General Ji Ling, it's not okay to continue fighting like this..."
Yuan Shujun's general Lei Bo hurried to the Chinese army to report the situation to Ji Ling. His face was slightly frightened and he said: "Liu Hao's cavalry is equipped with armor that I have never seen before, but it is really sophisticated! It's amazing! Especially...
If that general with the dragon spear and the white horse continues to be killed like this, the thirty thousand newly recruited soldiers by my lord will soon be in chaos!"
Zhao Yun vigorously executed the White Dragon's Yin Divine Spear, and a faint shadow of the white dragon came out of the spear. This was the dragon spear mentioned by Lei Bo.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the current Yuan Shu army is more than just a chaos?
It's almost on the verge of collapse!
"..."
Ji Ling's heart is bleeding!
Liu Hao's army was so fierce that it refreshed his understanding!
"General Lei Bo, hurry up and gather your troops. You must not be defeated. Otherwise, how can you and I face the lord!"
Ji Ling gritted his steel teeth and said.
These 30,000 Yuan Shu soldiers, an army that cost countless money to raise, are almost half of Yuan Shu's wealth!
At this time, Chen Lan, the general in charge of the left wing encirclement and attack, also slapped the Malay Chinese Army under the flag and said urgently: "General Ji Ling, these three thousand cavalry wearing white armor and lion shields come and go like the wind, very nimble.
It is difficult to form an effective encirclement against them if they follow the general and kill them from left to right!"
At this moment, even the Chinese soldiers began to retreat towards the rear.
"Ah, ah, ah! You bastard, whoever dares to retreat will be killed!?"
Ji Ling was so angry that his scalp exploded! He ignored Chen Lan, raised his knife and slashed to death a Yuan Shu soldier who was fleeing behind. The blood splashed on his face, which was cold and irritating.
However, the morale of the army has been lost. If one deserter is killed, there will be thousands of deserters, and it is impossible to kill them all!
Ji Ling's eyes were fixed on the general on a white horse in the distance.
The white horse neighed, and Zhao Yun, wearing a white battle robe, galloped towards him from a distance. At the tip of the White Dragon's Divine Spear, there seemed to be a ferocious phantom of a white dragon with its head raised, coming out of the spear.
Every shot will definitely take away the lives of more than ten soldiers of Yuan Shu's army.
"This white-horse general is unstoppable, and his marksmanship can reach such terrifying levels!"
Ji Ling was shocked. The palm of his hand holding the three-pointed two-edged sword was covered in sweat.
However, at this time, he had no choice.
Lei Bo and Chen Lan were right, the morale of the army was gradually weakening.
At this time, only a peerless warrior takes action and kills the commander of Liu Hao's silver lion-armored cavalry with the force of thunder. Only then can he help the building collapse and save the situation from defeat.
Who among Yuan Shu's army is as good as Ji Ling in martial arts?
No!
"Drink"
Therefore, Ji Ling took action without hesitation.
He shouted suddenly, saw the momentum of Zhao Yun's horse rushing forward, raised a three-pointed two-edged sword, and immediately killed Zhao Yun.
"Well, someone is targeting me?"
Zhao Yun was pulling out the spear from the throat of a Yuan Shujun general when he suddenly felt a violent killing intent!
Whoa
Ji Ling clapped his horse and galloped over. The three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand slashed towards Zhao Yun's shoulder and back with the force of splitting mountains and slicing mountains.
"Well done!"
Zhao Yun was not afraid at all, he raised the White Dragon's Divine Spear with his backhand and fired it into the air.
There was no trick in the movement of the spear, it hit the tip of the three-pointed two-edged sword directly!
The two weapons collided, and a loud sound of gold and iron erupted in the air!
Ji Ling, with his men and horses, was swept away by Zhao Yun for more than ten meters!
The horse neighed sadly when he sat down, and his hoofs left two deep hoof prints on the ground!
"hiss!"
Ji Ling summoned his true strength and found that his entire right arm was numb, and his heart was even more shocked: This general in white robes and silver spears actually has such power?
"The general will be named. My Nanyang Ji Ling Sword will never kill an unknown person!?"
Even so, Ji Ling still had the courage to hold on to the situation.
There was no way, if even he gave up, then there would be no need to fight the next battle, and his troops, whose morale had already been greatly reduced, would just run away.
"Do you still want to show off? General Long Xiang, Changshan Zhao Zilong, is the subordinate of a certain former general of the Han Dynasty!"
Zhao Yun sneered, and the White Dragon Chanting Spear in his hand suddenly turned into a winding and agile white dragon, heading straight for Ji Ling's throat.
Accompanied by the protruding white dragon spear, there were bursts of dragon roars!
This shot actually did not reach the limit of speed, but its power was so majestic that it sounded like wind and thunder!
Everyone on the battlefield was seized by the sound of this gunshot, and their souls were shaken!
horrible!
terrible!
Ji Ling burst into hysterical shouts and secretly said: Fight!
He had no choice but to fight to the death. He desperately used up all his energy to attack him with his sword and slapped his horse.
The two of them fought back and forth with their swords. When the fight lasted for more than ten rounds, Zhao Yunchang smiled and said: "Look, you are a man who is not afraid of death. I have gone through so many moves with you... Now take my last shot. The dragon nods!"
Zhang Xiu, the spear king of the North, used his knowledge to create the most powerful spear, Phoenix Nod, and almost killed Liu Hao's loyal brother Liao Hua in an instant, but was defeated by Zhao Yun's strongest spear, Dragon Nod...
The dragon nodded!
Gun out!
Now, this terrifying shot stirred up smoke and dust, and the white dragon's shadow in the sky seemed to have condensed into substance, heading towards Ji Ling to assassinate him!
Ji Ling’s dead souls emerge!
The three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand was swung airtightly, and a tight shield of sword energy was placed around his body. He beat his horse and retreated wildly, trying to distance himself from Zhao Yun!
However, how could Zhao Yun's unique move be defended so easily?
The momentum is overwhelming!
The white dragon directly pierced Ji Ling's defensive sword and shot Ji Ling in the back!
boom!
This shot knocked Ji Ling, including his man and his horse, dozens of meters away!
Ji Ling fell down on the horse and screamed in pain. The thick armor weighing more than ten kilograms on his back was all shattered by Zhao Yun's energy. The shoulders and back were all bloody and bloody, and you could almost see the white bones!