Zhao Yun killed King Ding Ling with one blow, took out the Ding Ling Golden Eagle from King Ding Ling, put it directly into his arms, and then turned the horse's head.
Glancing at the frantic Ding Ling people, Zhao Yun chuckled and pinched the horse's belly. The night-shining jade lion under his crotch instantly understood what Zhao Yun meant, turned into a white shadow and charged directly towards the weak spot in Ding Ling's formation.
At that moment, the sword light swept across, and the place where the white shadow passed was full of broken limbs and broken arms. The Ding Ling people roared and fired arrows to block the attack, but they did not stop Zhao Yun for a moment.
Seeing this astonishing scene, Ma Yunlu and Lu Qiling had excitement written all over their faces, while Li Tiao and Xue Shao breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the difference from Ma Yunlu and Lu Qiling is that the moment Li Tiao and Xue Shao breathed a sigh of relief, they ordered their white horses to obey. The next moment, they pulled out a white wave from the left and right wings, and led it directly along Ding Ling.
The human frontline surged out at an astonishing speed.
Before Ma Yunlu and Lu Qiling understood the actions of Li Tiao and Xue Shao, Zhao Yun had already rushed back to his own guards, and then with a roar, he launched an attack towards Ding Lingren's sideline. At this time, Ma Yunlu and Lu Qiling reacted
come over.
After all, Li Tiao and Xue Shao have experienced hundreds of battles. Although they are somewhat incapable of commanding the army, relying on their experience from hundreds of battles, they will have no problem seizing the most suitable fighter opportunities on the battlefield, because after seeing King Ding Ling
At the moment of death, they were more aware of the opportunity for victory rather than cheering for Zhao Yun's strength.
Ma Yunlu and Lu Qiling are indeed not much weaker than Li Tiao, but they have almost no battlefield experience.
Zhao Yun also knew this, so he took the two of them with him and taught them step by step. It didn't matter how much they could learn, as safety was the most important thing.
However, this also caused Ma Yunlu and Lu Qiling to see Zhao Yun's heroic appearance all day long. Especially this time, he single-handedly killed an ultimate master of internal energy separation, which made their eyes turn into some strange shapes.
I forgot what to do.
Therefore, the moment Zhao Yun rushed back, he unleashed his legion talent, raising the speed of the entire legion to the extreme, and then chased the direction of Li Tiao like an arc and cut through the elite cavalry of the Ding Ling people.
"Shoot the arrows, shoot the arrows!" At this moment, King Ding Ling's guard commander was almost going crazy, frantically commanding the Ding Ling men under his command to shoot arrows. However, when King Ding Ling died in battle, this kind of command was almost nonsense, and Ding Ling was more elite.
I want to escape.
Unfortunately, Baima Yicong's speed was so fast that before the Ding Ling people dispersed completely, Baima Yicong circled around the Ding Ling people's military formation and began to kill them crazily.
With such extraordinary speed and extreme dexterity, any escaping Ding Ling elite would inevitably be cut into two pieces by the flash of pale sword light.
Different from the cavalry that has the ability to rush into the battle formation, the Baima Yicong's combat method is still no different from the long-range mounted archery in the past. It surrounds the enemy at super high speed and attacks, but this time with bows and arrows
Replaced with a saber.
With extreme speed, super dexterity, perfect dodge, and the use of a saber, White Horse Yi Cong's melee combat is like an art. However, the White Horse Yi Cong born from the combination of these perfect attributes still has unavoidable shortcomings.
After the White Horse Yi Cong, with their melee capabilities, they can easily convert speed into extreme damage. Even this extreme damage is enough to rival the American Soul Legion, but the ultimate damage of the White Horse Yi Cong cannot create the ultimate damage.
The number of kills.
The White Horse Yi Cong, who has no way to rush into the army, can only deal with the number of enemies in the outer circle. The larger the surface area the enemy can create, the greater the number of kills the White Horse Yi Cong can create with its ultimate damage.
The smaller the surface area of the enemy's formation, the fewer soldiers the White Horse can kill with its ultimate destructive power, and the more White Horse's own combat power is wasted.
Because for the white horse Yi Cong who can only perform cutting operations, their enemy can only be on one side. Once they are attacked on both sides, their speed will drop. The white horse that has lost its speed is no different from the salted fish on the chopping board. If you don't care about it, you will die.
What makes Zhao Yun embarrassed now is that the speed of the white horse is too fast. In just half a stick of incense, it has circled Ding Ling three times. After these three circles, Ding Ling was forcibly shaved into a perfect figure by Zhao Yun's white horse.
Circle array.
I have to say here that the battlefield is the most challenging place for people. Let alone Ding Lingren, even Zhou Yu would have found it very difficult to form such a perfect circle formation on the battlefield, but Ding Lingren has now put up such a perfect circle.
Create a perfect circle.
The reason is precisely because Baima Yi rushed past, and any non-round areas were easy to attack, so they were cut off, leaving only a very round circular array.
After a new round of madness, the number of Ding Ling elites that Baima Yicong could kill had dropped to a very small number. Zhao Yun immediately without any hesitation, directly dragged Baima Yicong along a tangent of the circle formation.
It surges out like the wind.
Then Li Tiao and Xue Shao followed closely and rushed out along the tangent line. After a hundred steps, Li Tiao and Xue Shao rushed behind Zhao Yun in a large arc without slowing down.
The two streaks of dust formed on the withered yellow weeds of the grassland froze the moment they rushed into position. At that moment, it was as if the inertia had completely disappeared.
The six thousand white horse killed no less than three thousand Ding Ling elites in just one stick of incense, but its own losses were only a few hundred, and the battle loss ratio was nearly one to eight.
Seeing Zhao Yun move more than a hundred steps behind him, all the Ding Ling people were on guard with fear. It wasn't that they didn't want to scatter and run away, but the previous scene made them clear that no one can run faster than the other person. Whoever runs first will get it.
die first.
Although all the Ding Ling elites were extremely frightened at this moment, they would rather hold their weapons with trembling hands and be cautious on guard rather than flee in all directions.
Because the bodies of all the Ding Ling people who had fled before, whether actively or passively, were within twenty steps of their current battlefield, no one was faster than Baima Yicong.
Zhao Yun stood indifferently in front of the white horse Yi Cong, staring at the trembling Ding Lingren. He knew that they had killed too fast and too hard before, but the white horse was so fast and there was no way to control the speed of killing.
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After thinking for a moment, Zhao Yun took a step forward with his horse. Ding Ling's army had nearly 10,000 elite troops left, so the soldiers facing Zhao Yun suddenly took a step back. Zhao Yun was startled, and his eyes suddenly scanned all the soldiers sharply.
Ding Ling, at that moment none of the elite Ding Ling dared to look at Zhao Yun.
