Chapter 684: Victory
Unfortunately, before the surviving elite cavalry could react and stand up from the ground to form a formation, they saw thousands of arrows, like a torrential rain, piercing the sky and falling towards the more than 1,000 cavalrymen who were in shock.
In the face of the rain of arrows, the elite cavalry who survived waved their weapons in their hands and shot down the arrows that were shot at them one by one, protecting their bodies from arrow damage.
However, because these cavalry had already consumed most of their physical strength when they fled for their lives, and when they hit the ground with the war horses, they fell hard, and they no longer had much physical strength and spirit.
Therefore, in the face of dense arrow attacks, except for a small number of powerful cavalry, the other cavalry only blocked for a while, and were covered by the rain of arrows, letting out a terrible scream, full of arrows with feathers, lying on the ground silently, becoming a cold corpse.
When the dense rain of arrows stopped shooting, more than a hundred powerful cavalrymen who were killed by the dense rain of arrows stood up staggeringly, walked behind Zhao Hong with great difficulty and stood still, looking at Zhao Hu who was walking towards them with hatred.
Looking at Zhao Hu who walked towards him with a smile on his face, Zhao Hong's eyes shone with a compelling cold light, and he said with an unwilling face: "You won, what do you want to do with us who have failed?" ”
Zhao Hu did not answer Zhao Hong's question immediately, but looked at him carefully with a smile on his face for a while, and then said lightly: "My dear uncle, if it is you who wins today, then how will you treat me, will you force me away, or will you slaughter me?" ”
"Of course, I forced you away, no matter what, you are also a descendant of our Zhao family, and I am Zhao Hong's nephew, although you are young and vigorous, you are not familiar with the rules of the chaotic land, and you are not suitable to be the head of our Zhao family, and I can't slaughter you!"
Zhao Hong said without hesitation, the cold light and killing intent shining in his eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if he had never appeared.
"Oh, that's it! It seems that my uncle is good to me, and he has no intention of killing me completely. I might be going to disappoint my uncle, though. Because, I don't have as broad a mind as my uncle, and I will not let go of anyone who tries to do wrong to me and wants to kill me, nor will I leave him a way to live. Therefore, this beautiful canyon is where my uncle is buried today. Zhao Hu looked at Zhao Hong's tough body and the fire of ambition burning in his eyes, and said softly.
Zhao Hu is not a fool, it is impossible to let the tiger return to the mountain because of Zhao Hong's words, and let it become a sharp long knife by his side, which may fall behind his back at any time. In the case of his unstable foothold, eliminating Zhao Hong, an ambitious guy, is the only correct choice.
Although doing so may give you a reputation for cruelty and murder, it is completely worth it to protect your own safety and stabilize the situation in Zhaojiabao as soon as possible.
Therefore, Zhao Hu had no intention of sparing Zhao Hong's life at all, and at the same time, he also had a desire to kill Zhao Hong's family and the other five uncles who sent troops to attack him.
"Good! You're good! You are more ruthless than me, more than your father. I want to ask you, if I kill myself, will you spare my family and the lives of these innocent men. After knowing that he had no hope of survival, Zhao Hong clenched the long sword in his hand, stared at Zhao Hu with both eyes, and asked loudly.
Feeling the huge pressure coming from Zhao Hong's body, and his cold eyes when he looked at him, Zhao Hu's heart was shocked, and he secretly sighed that he was worthy of being a master at the level of a great martial artist, and just one look shook his heart.
Just when Zhao Hu secretly sighed at the powerful power of Zhao Hong's great martial artist, the more than 100 cavalrymen standing behind Zhao Hong, after hearing that Zhao Hong wanted to cut himself in exchange for the lives of himself and others, immediately became emotional, and suddenly felt that he had no allegiance to the wrong object, and hurriedly shouted loudly: "My lord, don't do stupid things, we are your palace, you can escape quickly!" ”
The more than 100 cavalrymen, after a roar, ignored Zhao Hong's reaction, waved the steel knife in his hand with a crazy face, and rushed towards Zhao Hu's body regardless of life and death, and shouted loudly: "My lord, go quickly!" Remember to avenge us! ”
Seeing more than a hundred cavalrymen, rushing towards Zhao Hu like crazy, Zhao Yi and Zhao An immediately stepped forward and blocked in front of Zhao Hu, the long sword in their hands danced lightly, and a series of sword lights suddenly burst out, and the dozen or so cavalrymen who rushed to the front were cut down by the sword light, spilling blood and stumps and broken arms on the ground.
And Zhao Hu also took advantage of Zhao Yi and Zhao An in front of him, and smoothly retreated into the layers of protection of hundreds of guards, and roared loudly: "Kill them for me!" ”
He really didn't expect that the more than 100 cavalrymen who had become the defeated remnants of the army could still muster up the courage to kill themselves regardless of life and death.
However, the behavior of these loyal and brave cavalrymen who killed him also completely angered Zhao Hu, making Zhao Hu give up his plan to surrender and give the order to kill.
As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, he saw more than a thousand guards armed with bows and crossbows, pouring more than a thousand sharp arrows towards those cavalrymen who had fallen into a crazy situation.
After a few volleys, the remaining more than 100 cavalrymen fell under the sharp arrows, and became a corpse covered with feathered arrows. The sacrifices of more than a hundred cavalrymen were not in vain. Because Zhao Hong had already taken the opportunity to kill more than a dozen members of the escort team, he fled towards the entrance of the canyon.
Looking at Zhao Hong's fleeing back, Zhao Hu's face showed a sneer, and with a wave of his hand, he led Zhao Yi and the others, turned over their horses, and galloped towards the entrance of the canyon.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
There was a sound of metal colliding at the entrance of the canyon, and I saw Zhao Hong dancing frantically with the long sword in his hand, emitting a series of sharp sword lights, killing a member of the guard, and moving slowly towards the outside of the canyon.
It's a pity that although his strength is extremely strong, no one is his one general, but in the face of the siege of hundreds of elite escort members, it is not a simple matter for him to solve his combat effectiveness in a short period of time, get out of the battlefield, and escape.
Zhao Tian waved the steel long sword in his hand and slashed towards Zhao Hong's body, while loudly cheering for the members of the escort team around him: "Brothers, come on with more oil, as long as you kill Zhao Hong, the old horseman, the young master will definitely be rewarded!" ”
When Zhao Hu and his party arrived at the battlefield, Zhao Hong was still surrounded by hundreds of escort team members led by Zhao Tian, and he had a fierce confrontation with Zhao Tian and other escort team members, and his body was stained with the blood of himself and the surrounding escort team members, like a bloody person.
After arriving at the battlefield, Zhao Yi and Zhao An jumped up from the war horse without Zhao Hu's orders, and fell to the center of the battlefield, the long sword in their hands danced lightly, and the sharp sword light, with a compelling cold aura, attacked Zhao Hong from various weird angles.
In the face of Zhao Yi and Zhao An's fierce sword light attack, Zhao Hong didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly withdrew the long sword that stabbed at a member of the escort team, and with a rapid rotation of his wrist, he danced the long sword in front of him into a dense sword shadow, blocking dozens of sharp sword lights attacking him.
It's a pity that although Zhao Hong blocked the sword light wielded by Zhao Yi and Zhao An, because he put most of his energy on Zhao Yi and Zhao An's body, ignoring the hundreds of guards around him, Zhao Tian took the opportunity to cut off his left arm and let out a terrible scream.
Zhao Hong, whose left arm was cut off, quickly stabbed out the long sword in his right hand, leaving a scar on Zhao Tian's arm, and then roared like crazy, ignoring the dozens of steel knives around him that were slashing at him, he mustered up all the strength of his body, and threw the long sword in his hand towards Zhao Hu's body.
When Zhao Hong was hit by dozens of steel knives at the same time and was instantly divided, the sharp long sword in his hand galloped towards Zhao Hu's body like lightning with the sound of howling wind and the overwhelming cold.
Bang!
A violent crisp sound sounded in the noisy battlefield, and I saw Zhao Hu standing quietly in place, a black spear more than one meter long and glowing with ghostly light, hitting the long sword that flew towards him, causing it to deviate from its original trajectory, and slammed it into the ground beside Zhao Hu, trembling gently.
Zhao Hu glanced at the flames that were releasing flames not far away, devouring Zhao Hong's 50,000 elite army, and ordered Zhao Tian and Zhao Yi to lead nearly 10,000 members of the escort team to divide into six ways to kill the territory of his six uncles, kill all those who resisted, and bring all the valuables such as magic crystals, demon cores, gold coins, etc. back to Zhaojiabao.
After receiving Zhao Hu's order, Zhao Tian did not leave immediately, but hesitated for a while and asked cautiously, "Young Master, what should we do if your five uncles or their families resist?" ”
Looking at the cautious look on Zhao Tian's face, Zhao Hu said with a cold look in his eyes: "Kill them all, I don't want to see them alive, I hope they all die in the chaos, do you understand what I mean?" ”
Looking at the cold light released from Zhao Hu's eyes, Zhao Tian's heart was shocked, and he secretly felt sad for his five uncles, who was not good to offend, and it was simply looking for death to offend this evil star.