Lin Hao sniffed at the air, now he can be called a generation of zombie kings, and his skills are dozens of times stronger than when he first came to the northern realm.

Therefore, it was easy to lock the direction of the tartar, only to see Lin Hao sneering and saying.

"Soldiers, let's hunt on a big scale!"

Listening to Lin Hao's words, the seventy-two zombie soldiers all had red flashes in their eyes, their thirst for blood and their anger against the Tartars, they were all together at this time, and what was going to happen was bound to be a slaughter.

As for the ordinary soldiers, they are simply angry, but this is enough, with Lin Hao and seventy-two zombies, there will be absolutely no problem with the war.

"Drive!"

Lin Hao shouted, and then rushed in one direction with 30,000 iron horses.

At the same time, ten miles outside Jiaguan City, at this time, 30,000 Tartar iron horsemen were making a detour in the direction of Zhenbei City.

Their task was to break through all the passes after Jiaguan and open a passage for the follow-up army to encircle the northern city of Zhenbei.

The Great Zhou battle line is too long, and the Tartars are preparing to use the mobility of the cavalry to quickly encroach on the guards and horses of the major passes of the Great Zhou.

In fact, as long as the guards and horses are stronger, they can hold on until the arrival of reinforcements, but what can't stand it is that the soldiers and horses of the Great Zhou are too wasteful, and at present, except for the Xiaocai battalion in Lin Hao's hands, the other soldiers and horses basically have no combat power.

"Report! General Qiyu, there are cavalry approaching in the rear, and the number is about more than 30,000. ”

Listening to the words of the herald, the commander of this Tartar army was immediately bright, if he remembered correctly, there were only more than 30,000 cavalry in the more than 300,000 troops, right?

It should be the one chasing them in the rear, if these 30,000 cavalry are taken down, the Great Zhou will lose the only army and horses that can quickly support the battlefields in various places.

In this way, the entire northern realm will eventually be slowly eaten away by their Tatars.

"Set up a position, General Ben will make a great contribution today!"

The Tartar generals laughed, and the surrounding Tartar soldiers did not take the enemy in the rear in their eyes, obviously in their opinion, the Great Zhou soldiers and horses were weak.

Although the two sides were equal in numbers, they did not think that the Great Zhou soldiers and horses could defeat their own Tatar elites.

"Boom, boom!"

The roar of the horses was heard, and then the Tartar generals saw the cavalry battalion rushing in the distance.

Gradually, their faces began to heavily, just because this cavalry camp was beyond their imagination.

First of all, the momentum, in the face of their 30,000 heroic Tatar elite iron cavalry, there was not the slightest fear.

The second is the tall war horse, the shiny armor is not easy to provoke, when did the cavalry of the Great Zhou be so elite?

At this time, Lin Hao also saw the 30,000 Tartar Iron Riders in the distance, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a bloodthirsty light flickered in his pupils.

"Kill!"

With a burst of applause, without the slightest nonsense or verbosity, Lin Hao directly rushed into the army of 30,000 Tartars.

A brave general will lead the entire cavalry unit, although the cavalry battalion has declined, although the training during this period of time has improved, but after all, the Tartar is too bad.

But after the blood in his heart was activated by Lin Hao, he was also quite fearless of death.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, more than a dozen Tartar soldiers rushed towards them, along with their war horses, all of them were directly swept away by the horse lance in Lin Hao's hand.

The terrifying scene shocked everyone, and the soldiers of the cavalry battalion behind them were even more hot, this was their main general.

And the generals of the Tartars were horrified, and a charge actually lifted more than ten iron horsemen? It's like a dream no matter how you look at it.

"Who is this?"

The Tartar general asked in a deep voice, and a military general on the side carefully observed, and finally said in a deep voice.

"General Qiyu, it should be Lin Hao, the commander of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, the guy who led a hundred iron cavalry to destroy the elite of my Tatar 3,000 scouts."

I have to say that the Tartars did not have anyone in their eyes as they imagined, they actually had a very accurate grasp of the intelligence of the Great Zhou, and they obviously really cared about this war.

"He's it?"

The Tartar general's eyes were solemn, although it was generally believed that Lin Hao had used some kind of conspiracy at that time, but he could annihilate three thousand Tartar Iron Cavalry with one hundred people, such an incredible achievement was still shocking.

Therefore, this Tartar general did not underestimate Lin Hao, at least Lin Hao's brave combat power at this time is worth paying attention to.

"Pounce on them all!"

The Tartar generals shouted loudly, if Lin Hao can be killed here and the Xiao cavalry camp can be destroyed, it must be one of the first achievements of this time.

But this Tartar general hasn't realized what a terrifying existence Lin Hao is, he is the zombie king!

"Roar!"

Lin Hao roared, hearing this roar like a beast, all the Tartar soldiers were shocked.

On the contrary, the soldiers of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion who killed the top did not pay attention to this, and just looked at Lin Hao who was fighting in front of them with fiery eyes.

Lin Hao locked the direction where the Tartar generals were, he and the seventy-two zombie soldiers were powerful, but the longer the battle dragged on, the more the soldiers under his command died.

Therefore, Lin Hao wanted to kill these Tartar generals first, so that all the Tartar soldiers would be the end of the crossbow.

"Boom!"

The zombie horse under the crotch roared, and then directly erupted with terrifying speed, and even the ground was stepped out of the small round pit.

"Not good!"

The Tartar general exclaimed, but Lin Hao's speed was too fast! This is a zombie horse ten times that of an ordinary war horse!

Its burst was so fast that it rushed to the front in the blink of an eye.

"Stop him!"

The Tartar generals were full of heart, they never expected Lin Hao to be so brave and dare to kill the army by himself.

But how could these so-called Tartar elites stop Lin Hao, and a heavy horse lance in his hand kept waving.

Wherever the light and shadow passed, all the Tartar soldiers were directly smashed or cut off by laziness.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Hao came to the front of the Tartar general, and in his frightened eyes, Lin Hao's sharp claws came out, and he locked his neck.

"Roar!"

Lin Hao roared, sharp fangs instantly emerged from his mouth, and then crushed the neck of the Tartar general in front of him, and streams of blood floated into Lin Hao's mouth.

Then Lin Hao was like a tiger out of the cage, constantly fighting in the midst of the ten thousand armies, and there were corpses everywhere he passed.

The battle lasted more than an hour, and when the last Tartar was decapitated, there were not many people left on the entire battlefield who could stand.

If you look closely, except for the seventy-two zombie soldiers and Lin Hao, who is the zombie king, the rest of the surviving soldiers are either dead or disabled.

In fact, this is normal, although most of the enemy army was killed by Lin Hao and seventy-two zombies, but it is an indisputable fact that Da Zhou has been weaker than Tartar for a long time.

In just ten days of training, it is impossible to reinvent the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, so it can be said that the Xiao Cavalry Battalion suffered heavy losses in this battle.

But for them, death may be another new life.