Chapter 69: Storm the Enemy Camp

As for the woman, she was dragged directly into the camp.

Listening to the woman's begging for mercy and screaming, you know what is going on inside.

Zhao Yun's face was gloomy and almost dripping.

Ding Ling frowned slightly, thought about it, and began to ride his horse to hide behind a big tree, bending his bow and arrows to aim at some soldiers who cut off the heads of ordinary people.

Zhao Yun consciously took out his quiver and began to hand arrows to Ding Ling.

Woohoo!

The sharp arrow pierced through the air, and in a loud sound, poof! In the center, a soldier who raised his machete and was about to cut off the forehead of a young man!

Because it's far away.

Arrows cannot pierce the skull.

But he still managed to kill the enemy in one hit!

"Enemy attack!!"

The soldiers were stunned for a moment, as if they couldn't believe that someone dared to attack them, you must know that they are the soldiers and horses of General Hu Zhen under Dong Zhuo!

Who would dare to touch them?

But seeing the arrow on the forehead of the fallen colleague, I saw that one by one my colleague was killed one after another in a very short period of time.

They did not believe it, but they had to believe it.

I couldn't help but yell out in a heart-rending way.

Some soldiers immediately rolled to the side to find cover, while others drew their swords and shouted desperately;

Some simply grabbed the common people in front of them to make shields......

Reactions were mixed.

But it can be expected that the person who draws his sword and roars desperately will die the fastest.

Woohoo!

The arrows were sharp and swift, like meteors falling into the sky, meteorites breaking through the sky, and in the roar, one by one the soldiers were shot in place.

Just for a moment.

The people are empty!

Some of the soldiers who rushed out of the camp were also faced with sharp arrows that broke through the air, and they were so frightened that they all turned back to the camp again.

"Whew!"

Zhao Yun couldn't help but let out a long breath when he saw it, secretly admiring.

If he had pulled the five-stone bow, he would never have lasted so long!

Ding Ling did it with ease.

The endurance is so long-lasting and the breath is so long, it can be said that the kung fu has been practiced to the realm of transformation.

Zhao Yun felt that it was necessary for him to learn from Ding Ling.

"Let's go!"

Ding Ling put down his bow, hung it on the side of his horse, held a spear, and rode out of the horse to kill the enemy camp!

He killed the executioner as soon as possible.

The second is to shoot the archers in the open place.

Are there any archers in the shadows?

Ding Ling didn't know.

But with their reflexes, defense, and ability to resist hits, they are more than enough to deal with a dozen arrows at the same time.

Not to mention that now the two of them are teaming up.

You'll have more arrows to block!

Zhao Yun Changbanpo has seven in and seven out, and there are a lot of cold arrows, but they are still unscathed, which can be seen!

"Woohoo!"

As soon as Ding Ling and the others rushed to within fifty meters of the enemy camp, they were released cold arrows by an archer hiding in the shadows.

Ding Ling noticed it and casually pushed the arrow away.

Rush kills are faster.

After clearing several waves of arrows in succession, he rushed to the door of the enemy camp and broke in directly.

The enemy may be too careless, or they may not think it is possible for someone to attack them.

The gates of the great camp are open.

Ding Ling rode his horse and rushed in directly.

Entered the camp.

Fight in close combat.

The perfect cooperation between Ding Ling and Zhao Yun once again exerted an effect that could be called against the sky.

All the way, invincible!

The soldiers were scattered.

There is no need to worry about the lack of a military formation.

And many soldiers are not yet armoured, and they are messing around in the camp.

was directly overturned by Ding Ling and stabbed to death in the tent!

Kill all the way to the big tent of the Chinese army!

Ding Ling saw a strong man who was eight feet tall, with a bearded face, untidy clothes and armor, a slightly drunk face, and eyes like copper bells.

There were hundreds of elite soldiers and horses around him.

"This person must be Hu Zhen!"

Ding Ling was sure in his heart, and shot in the direction of Hu Zhen.

"General Hu! That's them! ”

A soldier pointed to the direction of Ding Ling and Zhao Yun and shouted:

"Just the two of them!"

"Two people dare to set foot on the camp!"

General Hu was furious:

"This is completely ignoring my nonsense!"

He shouted:

"Give me arrows and shoot them!"

A hundred archers in the front row immediately bent their bows and aimed their arrows at Ding Ling and Zhao Yun.

Compare with other soldiers.

These hundreds of soldiers are obviously the elite of the elite, and if nothing else, it should be Hu Zhen's Guards Legion!

Ding Ling's heart was like a mirror, fearless, and a spear in his hand was clenched tightly.

When the opponent's archer's sharp arrows burst into the air, his spear danced like a wind wheel, crackling! Sonorous!

Keep all arrows out.

He walked side by side with Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun was half a head behind him.

The two joined forces, and the arrows of a hundred archers simply could not penetrate their spears and shoot them.

Although it is not possible to use the Hundred Bird Chaofeng Spear.

But the spirit crane and spirit snake marksmanship is also extraordinary, with a random shake, Ding Ling is more than a dozen spear flowers, as fast as lightning, although Zhao Yun is worse, but he can also shake out nine spear flowers.

The two of them join forces, and it can be said that they can block all sharp arrows in front of them!

The cold arrows in the oblique spurs are sometimes unstoppable.

But there are not many such cold arrows at this time.

Because Hu Zhen except for the Chinese army, the other soldiers have already been in chaos.

At this moment, seeing Ding Ling and Zhao Yun rushing unscathed and unscathed, even Hu Zhen panicked:

"Why are these two so powerful?!"

The originally slightly drunk mind instantly cleared up a lot.

He jumped on his horse and held a gun, looked at Ding Ling and Zhao Yun with a vigilant face, gritted his teeth, and shouted:

"Formation, Charge!"

Ding Ling and Zhao Yun had already killed within twenty meters. So close, the archers don't have much effect anymore.

The cavalry lined up.

Organize a group to kill Ben Ding Ling and Zhao Yun.

Play melee combat.

With the cooperation of Ding Ling and Zhao Yun, it is even more perfect.

The two of them had two guns, like a lawnmower that passed through the grass all the way, easily killing and injuring a hundred cavalry formations, stained with blood, and rushed in front of Hu Zhen.

"How is that possible?!"

Hu Zhen was shocked, he didn't even run, he shouted, and a lightning-like shot stabbed Ding Ling in the eye, which was easily blocked by Ding Ling, and he stabbed Hu Zhen off the horse with a backhand shot, and with another shot, it turned out to be Hu Zhen.

Hu Zhen's eyes were full of chagrin and regret.

If he had run at first, he might have been able to flee for his life.

But later, Ding Ling and the two of them came closer, and then ran, they were undoubtedly facing their backs to Ding Ling and the two, which was the way to die, so he endured his fear and suddenly gave Ding Ling the strongest blow.

But his mastery was blocked by Ding Ling.

"Where did this god-killing come from?!"

"That's too strong!"

"Did I recruit him and provoke him? Why did he want to kill me? ”

With remorse, incomprehension, confusion, anger, unwillingness, and nostalgia for life.

The light in Hu Zhen's eyes became more and more dim until it disappeared completely.

"General Hu is dead!"

Someone yelled.

Then there was a commotion in the Chinese army!

A group of people who were already very frightened of Ding Ling and Zhao Yun, no one could order them at this time, so they directly scattered in a hurry and fled in all directions.