Zhao Hong was worthy of being a battle-hardened general. Although he was knocked down by Zhao Hong with a single shot, he was stunned for a moment before he rolled around on the ground and got up.

Just when he stood still, the spear in Zhao Da's hand swept towards Zhao Hong's face again with the sound of wind and thunder.

"Well done!" Zhao Hong roared angrily, raised his sword and pointed it at Zhao Da's spear.

In his opinion, no matter how strong this Zhao Da is, he is just a little more powerful than ordinary people.

Compared with her, a real battlefield warrior, he may not be much stronger.

The reason why he suffered a loss just now was because he was unprepared. He was caught off guard and was attacked by Zhao Da, which made him look a little embarrassed.

In a real head-to-head confrontation, he may not be weaker than Zhao Da.

But soon, Zhao Hong discovered that he was wrong, and it was a big mistake.

The moment Zhao Da's spear hit his chest, Zhao Hong felt a force that was like a giant beast from the wild.

The terrifying power almost shook his sword off his hand.

The whole person was swept away for more than three feet, and then he reluctantly stopped.

Finally blocked Zhao Da's attack.

Zhao Hong only felt that his two arms had lost all feeling and half of his body was numb.

The hand holding the sword suddenly burst open, and blood filled it.

"Is this really a human being?" Zhao Hong was a little in disbelief, looking at Zhao Da who was fighting like a furious King Kong in the battle formation.

When he was learning skills from his master, Zhao Hong once heard his master say that one effort can reduce ten skills.

In the past, Zhao Hong sneered at this statement.

Because he has never seen what real, absolute power looks like.

until today.

Zhao Hongcai was shocked to find that what his master said was true.

With Zhao Da's strength, even Zhao Hong could tell that this guy had never learned any martial arts.

Moreover, he was stupid enough to use a spear as a sword.

But when Zhao Hong felt the terrifying power coming from the spear, the martial arts he relied on were of no use at all.

"Bah!" Zhao Hong spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm with blood.

Then he threw away his sword and picked up a long gun from the ground.

As the saying goes, every inch is long and every inch is strong.

It’s not like Zhao Hong has never practiced the technique of single-handedly entering a spear.

The more he practiced, the clearer Zhao Hong became about how ridiculous this approach was.

When he was a master of martial arts, when he fought with a sword against his junior brother who had practiced martial arts for three months, he could only draw a draw.

If the junior brother who uses a spear has a slightly better martial arts, he can basically win once or twice at a time, which is good.

Zhao Hong knew very well that at this time, if he could not deal with the strong man in front of him, he would have absolutely no chance to kill Zhu Han.

If this extremely ferocious and strong man were allowed to join Zhu Han and the others.

Today, I'm afraid he will completely lose the chance to kill Zhu Han.

Therefore, no matter from which perspective, he must deal with Zhao Da first.

And it must be solved in the shortest possible time.

People who are not familiar with the battlefield may not think anything of it.

But Zhao Hong could feel that the pressure on Ruiqi Camp was almost reaching its limit.

They may collapse at any time and completely lose their combat effectiveness.

"Suffer death!" Zhao Hong roared angrily.

With a flick of the spear, the hard spear was like a swimming dragon in his hand, stabbing Zhao Da extremely quickly.

"Brother Wang Hu, there is a powerful guy here!" Zhao Da is not a fool, so naturally he cannot let Zhao Hong attack him.

He directly raised the spear, like a wooden stick, and hit Zhao Hong's head directly.

The spear above his head was still far away, and Zhao Hong's skin was stung by the strong wind. The thin barrel of the gun felt as if it had been pressed down by a mountain.

It was obvious that he was the last one to take action, but Zhao Hong could really feel that if he didn't stop in time, he would definitely be the one who died.

The assassination mission has not yet been completed, so Zhao Hong naturally refuses to die with Zhao Datong.

With his feet moving together, he quickly dodged the stick that Zhao Da smashed down on his head.

However, Zhao Hong dodged, but a soldier from the Ruiqi Battalion behind him did not dodge.

A loud noise in winter.

The spear hit the soldier's helmet directly.

Zhao Hong watched as the helmet made of steel, like a white face, was smashed into a big hole.

Even the armor stomach of the steel helmet is like this. If it hits the head directly...

Just thinking about it, Zhao Hong swallowed involuntarily.

He now wanted to know where this strong man came from.

After killing a soldier from the Rui Cavalry Battalion, Zhao Dacai just picked up the spear, and the spear and the barrel of the spear were broken into seventeen or eight pieces.

When Zhao Hong saw this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Although this guy is very strong, he has never been on the battlefield and doesn't know how to protect his weapons.

I'll kill you while you're sick.

Zhao Hong put more force into his hand, and the speed of his gun suddenly increased a lot.

As a result, he was only halfway through handing out the gun when he noticed that Zhao Da flipped his wrist and another long gun appeared out of nowhere.

Then he followed his example and stabbed Zhao Hong directly with one hand.

Although his shot was several times slower than Zhao Hong's, he couldn't stand up to Zhao's long arms.

And holding the gun with one hand, the distance is much longer than that of Zhao Hong.

Therefore, Zhao Hong just felt a whistling sound coming from the tip of the gun, and it was already in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The speed was so fast that Zhao Hong even felt as if he had been pierced by a spear.

In desperation, Zhao Hong had to avoid it again.

Just like before, he easily dodged Zhao Da's attack. However, the ordinary soldiers of the Ruiqi Battalion were affected in the process, and several of them died on the spot.

Now the situation on the battlefield has become extremely interesting.

Zhao Hong, who was responsible for the assassination, was forced back by Zhao Da.

His martial arts skills are much stronger than Zhao Da's, and his combat experience is definitely many times richer than that of Zhao Da who has never been on the battlefield.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, he was suppressed by Zhao Da and could not breathe. He could not do anything except retreat continuously and use the soldiers of the Ruiqi Battalion to gain a breather for himself.

Wang Hu, who was behind Zhao Da, reminded: "Brother, keep an eye on that guy in armor. I just saw him attack the prince. We must not let him run away."

Zhao Da laughed and agreed: "Don't worry, I'm in front of him. This guy will never be able to escape."

While talking, Zhao Da hit Zhao Hong randomly with the spear in his hand.

Zhao Hong was hit so hard that he could only dodge in a panic, not even daring to block.

When he blocked Zhao Da's attack before, he was almost injured internally. At that time, Zhao Da was not serious about taking action.

Now this guy is specifically targeting him. If he blocks like this again, he may not really be dead.

However, although Zhao Hong looked embarrassed when he avoided it, he was not without the ability to fight back.

Facing a monster-level master like Zhao Da, one must not confront him head-on. Otherwise, he might have been smashed into pieces long ago.

He has been working hard, looking for opportunities to take action.

Emperor Tian pays off his conscientious people.

Finally, when he made a move, the spear in Zhao Da's hand could not withstand his terrifying power again and broke into several sections.

"Now!" Zhao Hong has been waiting for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for a long time.

Even after Zhao Da's weapon broke, the two people behind him would soon replenish him with another weapon.

But no matter how timely their movements are, there will eventually be an opening.

What Zhao Hong wanted to seize was this fleeting opportunity.

"kill!"

With a roar, Zhao Hong leapt forward, rushed in front of Zhao Da, and stabbed with his spear.

In this attack, Zhao Hong almost used up all his strength and vowed to stab Zhao Da in several holes before he was willing to give up.
To be continued...