Chapter 82: The Death of Azoor

Zhao Yun's 30,000 men led the defenders in the city.

Yun Yi knew that although these defenders were also veterans, 30,000 infantry against 130,000 Nanqiang elite iron cavalry was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

Therefore, Yun Yi is now ready to kill Azoor, so that there is a glimmer of hope for victory.

Shuttling through the crowd, Yun Yi's figure approached Azor.

Azoor, who was in the rear, suddenly noticed Yun Yi's movements, and his face suddenly changed.

"Quick, shoot him for me!"

Suddenly, countless arrows rushed towards Yun Yi.

Yun Yi's face remained unchanged, and Fang Tian waved his halberd, dodging and blocking the arrows.

When he was alone, his figure was like a ghost.

Azoor was shocked and angry, and hurriedly ordered:

"Kill! Go with Ben! ”

Then, he led his soldiers to rush to Yunyi.

Yun Yi was overjoyed when he saw that Azoor had come to him in person.

This is a fish sent to the door, and it can't be killed without killing it!

He had already known Azoor's force value long before.

96 points, enough for him to kill in seconds!

"Kill!"

Yun Yi roared angrily, the white robe he was wearing when he came had completely turned blood-colored at this time, looking hideous and terrifying, like the god of war of the Nine Hells.

In just one day, I don't know how many souls died under Yun Yi's halberd.

"Merchant thief, I was going to kill you, and I used your head to sacrifice my brother's spirit in the sky!"

"I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

Azoor's expression was hideous, and there was a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"Heh, it's up to you to see if you have the ability!"

Yun Yi smiled coldly, rushed over, stepped on a horse.

After borrowing strength once, I stepped on it again, and I jumped up directly.

"Before the army, you should have jumped so high, shoot me!"

Azoor laughed and directed his soldiers to shoot at Yun Yi.

"Wait, after killing you, in three days at most, my Nanqiang warriors will attack the capital and slaughter your royal family!"

"When the time comes, this land will belong to my Nanqiang!"

As he spoke, Azor commanded the arrows to be released.

Whew!

The arrows flew, and Yun Yi's face was pale.

"Give me death!"

With a spun in the air, he knocked all the arrows around him away, and those arrows were ejected by inertia, and dozens of people died under the arrows in an instant.

"Come again!"

Yun Yi smiled coldly and rushed straight up.

Azoor hurriedly commanded the soldiers to encircle and suppress it.

He knew that Yun Yi's force was too against the sky, and he would never be able to defeat him, so the only way to kill him was to rely on endless soldiers to consume him.

"Kill him! As long as you kill him and enter Yunjin City, I will allow you to move freely! ”

As soon as these words came out, the morale of the Nanqiang soldiers was boosted, and they were a little more ruthless.

Yun Yi's eyes were murderous, and he knew what the so-called "free activity" meant.

In the history of the Great Merchants, there are countless such events.

"You all deserve to die!"

Suddenly, there was the sound of horses' hooves in the distance.

"Kill!"

"Kill the Nanqiang barbarians!"

"Kill !!"

The overwhelming cavalry rushed over, causing Azoor's face to change.

I saw that among those cavalrymen, there was a faint word "Qing", which was Qingguo Gong!

Zhang Xianmin has finally arrived!

Yun Yi's face was overjoyed, and when he looked back, he saw that Azor was running wildly and fleeing.

His eyes froze, he picked up a spear from the ground and threw it at the right time.

Swish!

Suddenly, the spear rushed towards Astror with the whistling sound of the wind like a piercing spear of death.

In the distance, Azoor heard the voice behind him and subconsciously turned his head to look.

"Poof!"

The armor shattered instantly, and the spear pierced through his chest with precision, and then the speed did not slow, piercing seven people in a row before finally stopping.

Poof.

A hideous and frightened expression remained on his face, and a soldier's eyes glazed when he saw Azor lying beside him.

Dashuai, dead?

"Oh no! The handsome man is dead! The handsome man was killed! ”

"He's the devil! No one can kill him! ”

"Run! The big boss is dead, and there are big merchant reinforcements behind us, we're finished! ”

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the death of the leader led to the scattering of a team.

News of Azoor's death spread like a storm among the Nanqiang soldiers, eventually turning into a riot of 130,000 people.

After Zhang Xianmin came to the battlefield, he saw from a distance that the Nanqiang army suddenly began to commotion.

Although he didn't know what the reason was, as a seasoned veteran, he knew that this was a rare time and a good time to charge.

"Pass the order!"

"Dragon Guard, kill the enemy with me!"

Zhang Xianmin's face was serious, and his body exuded a sharp aura of fighting on the battlefield for a long time.

He raised his sword in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Charge!"

"Kill, !!!"

Suddenly, 50,000 dragon guards rode horses and charged towards the 130,000 cavalry of Nanqiang.

Zhang Xianmin took the lead, instantly turned into a god of war, and no one was spared the weapons in his hands.

In the distance, Zhao Yun saw Zhang Xianmin coming, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly ordered.

"Soldiers, charge with me! Archer shooting! ”

In the battle formation, Yun Zheng saw that the situation in the field changed in an instant, and he knew that the opportunity had come.

"Guys, do you still have the strength to fight again?"

Because he lost feeling in his legs, he was carried behind him by Yan Yi.

But he didn't give up there, but held a spear in his hand, and his eyes were murderous.

"We can fight again, but Your Highness, you can't move, so let's kill the enemy!"

Yan nodded, stepped on the war horse, and then said to Yun Zheng.

"I can still fight, I still want to fight one last time!"

A hint of gloom flashed in Yun Zheng's eyes, perhaps, this would be the last time he would kill an enemy on the battlefield in his life.

"Yes!"

Rao is cold-blooded Yan Yi, and he was also a little moved at this moment.

He put away his weapon and let Yun Zheng act as an arm behind him.

Yun Zheng brandished his spear, and hot tears slipped from his eyes.

He harmed 50,000 brothers for his own carelessness and for his future fate.

"Dashang Iron Ride, follow this king...... Charge! ”

Two men rushed to the front, and the other seventeen scattered the two wings.

The king of the great merchants, holding the gun in his hand, shined the brightest light in this war.

……

In the distance, Zhang Xianmin watched from a distance as one Nanqiang cavalry after another was easily killed by the Dragon Guard, and his face was stunned.

"Could it be that these barbarians have started civil strife?"

Although 50,000 dragon guards plus 30,000 garrisons seem like a lot, they are still far from the 130,000 barbarian cavalry of Nanqiang.

In addition, Nanqiang is famous for its elite iron cavalry, and its combat power is much higher than that of Dashang.

But now, their own soldiers are like mowing grass, easily killing one brute after another.

This also ...... It's so easy!

"Dashuai, we just heard that Nanqiang Coach Azoer is dead!"

A herald hurried over and reported to Zhang Xianmin.

"What? Is Azor dead? How did he die? ”

Zhang Xianmin's face was stunned, Azoer knew that he was one of the few generals in Nanqiang.

Now, this Azor is dead? Too mysterious, right?

"Back to Dashuai, we just heard the news from the Nanqiang soldiers, but we don't know how they died, we don't know ......"