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Chapter 468: Unparalleled Zhao Yun

Before Zhao Yun's cavalry rushed in, the battlefield was already a bit messy. You can imagine what it would be like when more than 100,000 people crowded together to fight.

There are cavalry fighting everywhere, and there are fighting figures everywhere.

The current situation is a bit stalemate, and it will be up to Zhao Yungao Lan to make the final decision.

"Ying Yang raises his army and kills."

"Weilu army, kill."

Under the leadership of Zhao Yun and Gao Lan, the two armies went from silence to explosion in just a moment. Each one of them was like a tiger descending from the mountain, with eyes full of fighting intent.

"Everyone belonging to my lord, please get out of the way."

Feeling the momentum of Yingyang's army and Weilu's army, all the dead Huns on Yuan Shu's side chose to give way temporarily and opened a passage for them to advance.

"Clan leader, why did the enemy suddenly retreat?"

Wenluo Erbabu, who was fighting fiercely with them, felt the death army's avoidance immediately.

"They are exhausted. Brothers, fight with me."

There is only one reason for the enemy's retreat in Wenluolba's perception, that is, they were defeated. As long as he advances, he can easily gain victory.

Although Wenluo Erba had experienced this situation many times, this time it was very different from what he thought. He didn't know what kind of existence he was about to face.

A white light flashed from a distance, and then Zhao Yun, with his white horse and silver spear, rushed to the front.

"kill him."

Seeing Yuan Shu's attire and momentum, he knew that he was no ordinary person. Several of Wenluo Erba's cavalry looked at each other and charged directly towards Zhao Yun.

"snort."

When Zhao Yun saw someone rushing towards him, he just snorted coldly, then swiped his silver spear, spraying out a lot of spear spray, and directly stabbed the Huns cavalry to death on the ground.

"kill."

After killing several people, Zhao Yun did not stop and rode his horse forward again directly into the enemy's formation.

Zhao Yun with full firepower is very terrifying. The spear in his hand turns into the spear of death. Every time he swings it, the Huns cavalry will fall off their horses.

Zhao Yun is brave and invincible, and his Ying Yang army is also unparalleled in bravery. With the presence of stirrups, the power they can mobilize on horseback has surpassed the Huns on horseback.

The overwhelming strength coupled with the unparalleled sharp jade sword, every time the two swords intersect, the result is usually that the scimitar breaks, and then the Huns are cut in two. The originally ferocious Huns are now like lambs to be slaughtered in front of them.

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The Yingyang Army was like this, and the Weilu Army was the same. The nearly 50,000 people were like a combine harvester. The only difference was that the combine harvester was cutting wheat, and what they were harvesting was the lives of the Huns.

"Chief, we can't stop them anymore. I'll stop them. You should retreat quickly."

Seeing that his side was no match for the enemy, a personal guard rode up to Wenluo Erba and asked him to evacuate nervously.

"Bullshit, we were already at a disadvantage. If I run away now, everything will be over."

After scolding the personal guards around him, Wenluoerba's eyes were full of sorrow. If he continued to fight like this, he would be defeated sooner or later.

"Wen Luolba, we can't do this anymore, we have to find a way."

As soon as the personal guards left, Dacobu approached Wenluolba with a sad face.

"Dakob, you also know the current situation. If you want to reverse the situation, you can only use dangerous tactics."

Wenluoer glanced at Zhao Yun, who was extremely conspicuous, and a crazy idea appeared in his eyes.

"What do you want to do? As long as I can reverse the situation of the war, I will risk my life to fight with you."

Dakobo swung his sword and looked at Wenluo Erba with a keen eye.

"Kill that Han general, and the Han cavalry will be defeated. This is our opportunity."

"Then what are you waiting for? Kill."

There was a hint of madness in Dacob's eyes, and now they really had a chance to stand up only by killing their generals.

With a loud roar, Dakobu brandished his sword and rushed towards Zhao Yun. Wen Luoerba did not hesitate, swung his spear and followed Dakobu to launch an attack.

If you want to go and kill Zhao Yun, the first thing you have to do is break through the Yingyang War Cavalry surrounding Zhao Yun.

"Surround them and kill them."

Seeing Dakobu and Wenluolba rushing towards them, Yingyang's army did not hesitate, and more than a dozen horsemen immediately surrounded them.

"kill."

Dakobu was unparalleled in strength, and his sword weighed more than forty pounds. When he swung it, it whined and made wind, which was really scary.

"United War."

Although Dakobu is extremely powerful, Ying Yangjun has experienced hundreds of battles and has never seen any kind of battles.

Facing Dakobo's big sword, seven or eight jade swords were slashed out at the same time, blocking the big sword forcefully, and then several more jade swords were slashed out, hoping to kill the enemy in front of him.

"Dang-dang-dang."

A steel gun was thrust from behind, and after a series of collisions, all the jade swords that were slashing at Dakoob were blocked.

"Wenluo Erba, these Han cavalry are different and difficult to deal with."

Dacob, who was rescued, looked at Ying Yangjun in front of him, looking shocked.

"If you don't want to rush, you have to rush. If you want to win this battle, you must kill the Han general."

Wenluo Erba frowned, but one thing he knew was that he had to rush over.

"Patriarch, Versala will open the way for you."

Just when Wenluo Erba was worried, hundreds of cavalry rushed in, allowing the two brave men to attack Ying Yangjun without fear of death.

"Hold them off."

Hundreds of Hun cavalry are not a small number. Yuan Ku roared, and the Yingyang Army surrounding Zhao Yun came on horseback and fought with the personal guards led by Versala.

"Chance."

Seeing the melee in front of him, a glimmer of light flashed in Wenluo Erba's eyes, and he directly rode towards Zhao Yun.

"kill."

Dakob did not hesitate, galloped on his horse, and followed closely with his sword.

"Hold them off."

Twenty or so eagle-riding troops came from the other side and stopped the two men again.

"Damn it, what should I do?"

"Do your best and listen to fate."

By now, Dakobu and Wenluolba were already a little desperate, because they had no hope of even rushing over, let alone killing Zhao Yun.

"I heard you are looking for me?"

When they heard this voice, the two of them were startled. When they looked up, they saw a flash of white light, like lightning, coming directly in front of them. Who else could it be if it wasn't Zhao Yun?

"Dakob, what are you waiting for? Kill."

Seeing that Zhao Yun had come to the door himself, Wenluo Erba roared and stabbed him with his gun.

"kill."

Dakobu followed Wenluo Erba and slashed at Zhao Yun with a broadsword.

"puff,"

Zhao Yun's bright silver spear arrived first, passed through Wenluo Erba's iron spear, and pierced directly into his chest. Then the silver spear forcefully lifted his body away and slammed it into Dakob on the other side.

"puff."

Dakobu's sword directly cut Wenluolba's body into two pieces, and the blood poured directly into Dakobu's ears like a heavy rain.

"Whoosh."

A ray of silver light bloomed in the blood, piercing Dacob's throat in his horrified eyes.

"I can not be reconciled."


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