A hundred miles away from the east gate of the imperial capital of the Tianpeng Kingdom, Zhao Yunzheng was setting up an ambush here with 30,000 Yingyang legions.

The speed at which the Huolin Legion captured the imperial capital was too fast, so the news had not yet reached the garrisons in various places, and they still rushed to the capital Qinwang.

From the time the Eagle Yang Legion set up an ambush here, in two days, they had successively eliminated two Qinwang divisions, each with nearly 10,000 people.

"General, there are traces of enemy troops twenty miles ahead, and the number is similar to that of our army, about 30,000 people. ”

In the small ravine, Zhao Yun was resting with his 30,000 troops, but the scout suddenly came to report.

30,000 people, this is the largest army Zhao Yun has encountered since he set up an ambush here.

Although Zhao Yun was not afraid of these 30,000 enemy troops, as the chief general of the Eagle Yang Legion, and shouldered the mission of ambushing the enemy army, Zhao Yun did not dare to slack off at all.

He picked up his gun and mounted his horse, and then said to the rest of the army: "All the army is ready for battle!"

After Zhao Yun's order was passed down, the soldiers of the Eagle Yang Legion quickly rushed out of the ravine in an orderly manner, and then ambushed on both sides of the official road.

Seeing the quick and swift reaction of his soldiers, Zhao Yun nodded with satisfaction.

The Yingyang army was newly created, so the combat effectiveness of the army was still quite weak, taking the last two ambush battles as an example, it was completely won by Zhao Yun's own strength, and the strength of the two-star martial monarch was unstoppable.

Fortunately, after two battles, the soldiers of the Eagle Yang Legion have improved their combat quality qualitatively.

At least with the same number of people, they will not lose to the army of the Canopy Kingdom.

After all the Yingyang legions were ambushed, a puff of smoke and dust billowed in the distance, and the enemy army came.

"Shoot the arrows!"

After the enemy entered the range of the bow and arrow, Zhao Yun with the white horse and silver spear rushed out of the low ravine, and then roared angrily, and suddenly ten thousand arrows were fired.

"Not good, enemy attack, shieldman defense!"

The army of this Tianpeng Kingdom is not ordinary, the moment the bow and arrow of the Great Zhou army are fired, countless shields immediately come forward to defend, blocking the overwhelming rain of arrows and minimizing the casualties of the team.

At this moment, a silver spear about two meters long turned into a silver-white dragon and flew towards the shield.

Rumble!

"Ah......h

The power of the spear was very huge, and the moment it dragged the silver light into the shield, the hundred shield players in the front were directly lifted into the air at a height of 100 meters.

"Zhao Zilong of the Eagle Yang Legion of the Great Zhou Empire is here, and those who dismount and surrender will be spared death!"

An angry shout came, and Zhao Yun, wearing a silver battle armor, jumped out of his horse and stood in front of the ten thousand armies.

The soldiers who were lying in ambush on both sides of the road also quickly appeared, surrounding the enemy legions.

Zhao Yun's appearance startled the enemy army, he had just repelled hundreds of shield players with one shot, which made the soldiers of the Tianpeng Kingdom even more shocked.

However, after a brief shock, these reinforcements from the Canopy Kingdom also recovered.

A general riding a black dragon horse and wearing a red military helmet stepped forward with a knife and faced Zhao Yun directly: "He Fangxiao is small, and he dares to suddenly shoot cold arrows!"

This general is the commander of this army!

Zhao Yun glanced at the general of the Tianpeng Kingdom, and then asked in a deep voice, "Who is the enemy general?"

"This general is the Tianpeng Kingdom, according to the sky to guard the general Mu Huang Dao, if you don't want to die, get off the horse and be bound!"

Mu Huangdao's words made Zhao Yun's eyes flash with a cold glint, and he no longer talked nonsense with Mu Huangdao, and stepped forward directly.

Looking at Zhao Yun who suddenly rushed over, Mu Huangdao was shocked in his heart, but he was also a martial arts realm powerhouse who had galloped on the battlefield for many years, and he was not afraid at all.

Clang!

The dull sound exploded in the ears of the army, Zhao Yun's spear hit the opponent's knife hard, and Mu Huangdao felt a huge force spread through the handle of the knife throughout his body.

Laugh at!

A mouthful of blood spit out, and Mu Huangdao's whole person, together with the dragon horse under his crotch, flew hundreds of meters into the air together, and the difference in cultivation between the two was too great.

One blow was successful, but Zhao Yun did not stop because of this, he not only wanted to defeat the other party, but also to deter the enemy army.

I saw him tap his toes lightly on the horse's back, and then jumped under the gaze of tens of thousands of soldiers.

Woola!

The sound of the spear piercing through the flesh made the hearts of the soldiers of the Tianpeng Kingdom sink violently.

Then, Zhao Yun's sturdy body slowly landed on the horse's back, and a corpse was stuck in his spear.

"General!"

The tragic and tragic scream that shook people's hearts resounded throughout the battlefield, but Zhao Yun did not change color at all.

He held the silver spear in one hand, raised the corpse on the head of the spear high, and said coldly: "The enemy will give the head, you must surrender quickly, otherwise you will be killed!"

Zhao Yun's cold face made the hearts of the soldiers of the Tianpeng Kingdom tremble, they were afraid.

But when he saw Mu Huangdao, who was in a different place, the adjutant general of the army was ruthless in his heart and said, "Brothers, the general was killed by this guy, and we must avenge him." ”

The voice of the adjutant general made the troops who were originally in a state of confusion and shock suddenly regain their vitality.

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

......

These enemy soldiers kept roaring, and their eyes showed a look of madness, as if they wanted to tear Zhao Yun apart.

"Humph!"

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, he was too lazy to bother these people to speak, since they didn't surrender, then kill them all!

Bang!

The spear in his hand shook heavily, and the corpse of Mu Huangdao smashed straight towards everyone.

The corpse, which weighed only a few dozen kilograms, was thrown out by Zhao Yun, but it was like a small hill weighing more than 10,000 catties, and hundreds of people were directly stoned to death.

Zhao Yun shouted: "All the troops listen to the order, charge!"

With an order, Zhao Yun took the lead in rushing into the enemy formation.

He did not choose to abandon his horse and enter the enemy's ranks, but directly rushed into the enemy line and slaughtered the enemy.

There are 30,000 people in the Yingyang Army, but every time it is a battle, it is Zhao Yun who fights 10,000 troops.

This time is no exception!

30,000 people surrounded Zhao Yun together, and the rain of arrows flew towards him, but they couldn't get close to him at all.

Every time he swung his gun, he could take away dozens or even hundreds of lives, and the blood was constantly swaying and fluttering in the air, which looked particularly dazzling in the sun.

However, the blood spilled did not stain the white robe on Zhao Yun's body at all.

His face was as cold as ever, and no matter how many people he killed, he couldn't make a little wave in his state of mind, because he knew that this was war.

Zhao Yun is not a cruel and murderous person, but Zhao Yun on the battlefield can turn into an invincible god of war in an instant and slash the enemy army angrily.

Because he knew that the best way to stop killing on the battlefield was to kill the enemy.

A wail spread throughout the battlefield, and there were no less than a thousand enemies who died under Zhao Yun's spear, and the profound true qi strength of the Martial Monarch Realm allowed him to wield it wantonly.

He did not use a wide range of martial arts, but used a spear to kill the enemy one by one, which made it easier for the enemy to feel frightened and retreat.

Sure enough, looking at Zhao Yun, a silver-robed young general surrounded by all the legions, who seemed to be completely tirelessly killing the soldiers of the Tianpeng Kingdom, the hearts of these soldiers finally began to fear.

When the enemy cannot be defeated, no matter how strong the will to fight is, it is only to increase casualties.

(End of chapter)