Chapter 12: Ding Zero

"This is the Ding Ling Barbarian?" Former general Zhao Yun frowned, the difference between this Ding Ling barbarian and the Han is too big, the bones are tall, the skin is hard, a few barbarians dared to attack more than ten scouts, although they were killed in the end, but this scout was also killed and wounded!

You must know that the scout was selected by the strongest person in the whole army with the strongest bow and horse skills, and with the help of horsepower, he had already surpassed the divine power realm, and he was not the opponent of these barbarians, which made Zhao Yun's heart faintly ignite the fighting spirit!

As the number one general under Yan Zhanshu, his martial arts cultivation is naturally the strongest, but he has not yet had a strong record, although Yan Liang does not say it, but after he goes east, he will inevitably attack Fuyu in a big way, if Fuyu is captured, he is still trapped in this place in front of him, but he will be ashamed to see the old man!

"General, these barbarians are infinitely powerful, faster than galloping horses, and we can barely compete with horsepower!" A scout who survived and was still awake, covered in blood, with a burst tiger's mouth and red eyes, reported: "And the arrows all over the body are difficult to hurt, and the eyes and chest are tightly protected, we can only fight with them, a team of thirteen brothers, only I, Muhammad!" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yun singled out with a single shot, and stabbed seven vital parts of the barbarian's body one after another, except for the throat, eyes, and lower yin, they were all extremely hard, protected by bones, and there was a big gap with the Han people.

"Sure enough, it's a barbarian!" Zhao Yun's eyes shone with a fierce light: "Since it is not my race, you should be punished!" ”

"Pass my general order to form a barbarian army, every group of ten, three pikemen, two hammer men, three archers, and two sword and shield soldiers. Except for the archers, the rest of the martial arts cultivation must reach the power of two horses with the help of horsepower! Zhao Yun has no other way but to choose the elite, otherwise the so-called exorcism will only fall into the void.

Turning to the surviving scouts: "You, Muham, be the leader of the first group, and with the faith of your comrades, live and avenge them!" The Ding Ling clan will be completely wiped out from this heaven and earth! ”

"No!" The surviving scout Muhan fell to his knees on one knee, the sharp energy on his body suddenly grew, after a bloody battle, and was inspired by Zhao Yun's words, the martial arts cultivation that was originally just the early stage of the Divine Power Realm suddenly broke through a small level and became the middle stage of the Divine Power Realm.

Nodding, this person is still a little talented, Zhao Yun turned into the distance, his brows furrowed slightly: "This vast land, the four wildernesses, to find the tribe of the Ding Ling clan, it is a time-consuming trouble." ”

"General Zilong, it's better for me to attack with my headquarters!" Xu Rong, who followed, took the initiative to ask. Originally, Xu Rong was a disabled person, Yan Zhanshu didn't want him to be too tired, and wanted him to command his own guards with Dian Wei, but Xu Rong felt that under the current situation, he would be able to give full play to his talent and realize his own value by going to Zhao Yun's command to deal with the relatively difficult Ding Ling barbarians, so after persuading Yan Zhanshu, he came to Zhao Yun to help.

"General Zimao is willing to make a move, and the barbarian won't be able to stumble for a few days!" Zhao Yun was overjoyed when he heard this, after all, Xu Rong came from the lord's side, and it was not good for him to give orders, so he took the initiative to ask for help at this moment, which naturally made Zhao Yun, who knew Xu Rong's talent, overjoyed!

There are more than 200 remnants of soldiers who follow Xu Rong, as long as they are under the command of Yan Zhanshu, after being disabled in battle, as long as they can still fight, they will come to Xu Rong's command, so for this reason, although the remnants of Xu Rong's command are not afraid of death, the total strength has not decreased, and there are more than 200 people.

The next day, after training for simple cooperation, Xu Rong took two hundred remnants of his army to follow Zhao Yun's thousand-killing barbarian army and began to drive away the barbarians on the plain occupied by Ding Ling!

"There is a small tribe five miles ahead, about twenty Ding Ling barbarians!" Scouts report back.

"Muhan, lead the three groups of people in the first team, kill!" Zhao Yunyin pointed forward with a spear and coldly gave an order, there are only more than twenty Ding Ling barbarians, and there is no need for any tactics at all. In the past few days, more than 20 small tribes like this have been wiped out, and in this regard, whether it is Zhao Yun Xu Rong or the soldiers under his command, they are no longer moved.

"No!" In the days of killing, Muhan had grown a lot, and the wounds on his body were also covered with thick blood scars, and he turned his head and waved his hand: "One, two, three, follow me!" Thirty horses galloped out at the same time, driven by their masters, and galloped towards the tribe in front.

The rest of the large army continued to move forward, it has been seven days, Zhao Yun has pushed the grassland originally occupied by the Ding Ling clan to the north for more than three hundred miles, as the number of tribes encountered gradually increases, Zhao Yun knows that he will soon encounter medium-sized and even large tribes, at that time, a bloody battle is inevitable!

"Report-" A scout came quickly: "General, seven miles ahead, there is a medium-sized tribe, inside, there are more than two hundred barbarians," his eyes became blood-red: "They are eating human flesh!" ”

"Are there any survivors?" Zhao Yun's eyes sharpened.

"In the center of the tribe, there are only man-eating barbarians, and there are no captured Han people!" Thinking back, the scout reported with certainty.

"Good!" Zhao Yun closed his eyes, precipitated his emotions, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no emotion in them, and he was as calm as a god: "The second team, one point for every two groups, is scattered and surrounded, and no one can slip through the net!" The rest of the brethren, and I, slay them all to death! ”

Unlike Yan Zhanshu's exciting pre-war speech, Zhao Yun was not good at words, but he was unusually calm, and the troops he brought out also became calm, but they would never be shaken by unexpected factors.

"The momentum of the charge, there is no advance or retreat!" Zhao Yunyin pointed out with a gun, and the war horses under him had already rushed out, and behind him, Xu Rong's talent had already unfolded, and all the war horses of the Liaodong Army had increased by three percent. "The will to fall into battle, there is death and no life!" The barbarian army responded in unison.

"Bang-" The thousand riders stepped on the ground at the same time, and let out a soul-shattering roar. The condensed morale rose from the ground, and a silver ice wolf was condensed in the sky above the troops-the troops brought out by Zhao Yun were faintly separated from Yan Zhanshu's blue wolf military soul and began to have their own characteristics.

The barbarians, who were munching on meat, apparently heard the sound as well, and stood up one after another, looked in the direction from which the sound came, clenched the sharp stone axe and strong bone stick in their hands, and chewed and swallowed the human flesh in their mouths. As the voice got closer and closer, the ice wolf in the sky had become very clear, and its goal was itself - in the tribe, all the Ding Ling barbarians had this understanding!

"Ula-" Under the leadership of the strongest barbarian man, not a single cowardly escaped, and all the barbarians raised their weapons and killed in the direction of the enemy!

Looking at the oncoming barbarian man, the momentum on his body didn't have to be slightly worse, Zhao Yun's face was cold, his right hand waved forward, and the ice wolf above also grabbed and waved, and with a loud bang, the Ding Ling clan below was swept to pieces, although the Ding Ling clan had rough skin and thick flesh, hard bones, and was not seriously injured, but the momentum of the charge that had been gathered together was interrupted.

"Divide and annihilate!" Zhao Yun ordered in his mouth, and a silver spear turned into a torrential rain and stabbed at the vital point of the strong man who was the leader.

"Hey!" The strong man didn't look at the attack of the silver spear at all, and with a flick of his hands, a stone axe weighing three hundred catties rose from the ground and slashed at Zhao Yun's war horse, which was so powerful that he wanted to split Zhao Yun in half with his horse and people - obviously, he wanted to rely on his natural skin thickness, exchange injuries for life, and get rid of Zhao Yun, the strongest threat!

"Huh?" A cold light flashed in Zhao Yun's eyes, and the already extremely fast silver spear instantly increased its speed by thirty percent - Snake Detective, this is one of the seven probe snake spears conceived by Zhao Yun, and the momentum of the blow when the poisonous snake probe devoured people was returned a little bit in the eyes of the strong man, blocking the strong man's Qianjun stone axe.

With a loud bang, Zhao Yun flew ten steps away with the man and the horse, the silver spear was trembling slightly, and blood oozed from the tiger's mouth. "That's a lot of strength!" Zhao Yun's eyes showed a look of amazement, and he was about to catch up with the iron guard chief Wei Dianzi beside the lord!

"However, there are no moves, and it is far worse than Noriko, so it is not difficult to kill." Looking at the reckless man who was blind and wielding a stone axe indiscriminately, Zhao Yun made a judgment.

After thinking about it, Zhao Yun jumped off the war horse, touched the mane of the night jade lion lovingly, and rushed towards the reckless man with his spear, his steps were light and heavy, and his body turned uncertainly.

The reckless man also heard the voice of this great enemy, brushed the ground and turned his body, staring at this direction with bloody eyes, and clenched the handle of the axe with both hands, waiting for Zhao Yun, it will be a decisive blow!