Call of the Heroes of Chaos in Another World

Chapter 1649 Zilong bravely surrendered ten thousand troops, and a hundred cavalry attacked the camp successfully.

Soldiers rushed forward one after another, trying to stop Zhao Yun, but under Gendan's bright silver spear, no one survived.

"Fire the arrow! Fire the arrow quickly!"

"kill him!"

Seeing Zhao Yun chasing Lie Beifeng getting closer and closer, a general gritted his teeth and immediately ordered the archers to release their arrows at Zhao Yun, not caring that Zhao Yun was surrounded by their own people. If this wave of arrows rains down, the first ones to be killed will definitely be their own soldiers.

Facing the rain of arrows coming towards him, Zhao Yun refused to stop at all. The spear in his hand protected his vitals as much as possible, and he rode forward to chase without stopping.

Don't think that future armor will be as useless as in TV series. In fact, let alone iron armor, even leather armor will have a certain degree of defense. This is why an armored soldier and horse can kill several times the number of unarmored soldiers and horses.

Although the armor on Zhao Yun's body is not as precious as the armor passed down by Meng Tian's family, it is not such that it cannot protect even ordinary bows and arrows.

Therefore, although Zhao Yun, who was eager to charge, did not take any deliberate protection, he was only hit by two arrows in his thigh, and his vital parts were tightly protected.

"brush……"

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yun took dozens of steps forward. Behind him, thousands of horsemen were chasing after him but could not catch up. The Shanyang General Lie Beifeng, who was galloping on horseback, was dozens of meters in front of him.

"Ding, Zhao Yuntian Arrow..."

While Zhao Yun was chasing and killing, he pulled the bow string on his horse, but he was surrounded by many enemy troops and had no time to take serious aim. And Lie Beifeng was also a good archer with bows and horses, so the arrow finally fell. null.

"Lie Beifeng, suffer death." Zhao Yun roared.

Surrounded by enemy soldiers, he had no time to aim. It was not easy to shoot him with a bow and arrow. In anger, Zhao Yun simply put down the bow and arrow in his hand, and once again pulled out the spear from behind the horse.

Zhao Yun, who was charging with all his strength, actually became a little faster, and the distance between him and Lie Beifeng was further shortened.

Seeing Zhao Yun getting closer and closer, and the men around him were unable to stop him, Lie Beifeng finally despaired and shouted: "Zhao Zilong, madman, you madman."

We have just received the news that Lie Feiyang's side has finally broken through the Bank of China camp. As long as Lie Feiyang's troops arrive, defeating Zhang Liao will be just around the corner.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Liao dared to come out of the camp with hundreds of horses despite being extremely exhausted.

This made Lie Beifeng feel humiliated, and at the same time he felt that this was also an opportunity to kill Zhang Liao, so he left command and determined to kill Zhang Liao.

In Lie Beifeng's view, Zhang Liao was the only good general among the enemy troops. If Zhang Liao, the leader, could be killed, the rest would be just a bunch of rabble. If we deal with them again, it will be much easier to deal with them.

As far as Lie Beifeng was concerned, the enemy army could only kill a hundred people. Even if there were two fierce generals, the 7,000 of them would be consumed to death.

But what Lie Beifeng never expected was that a tired army with only a hundred soldiers and horses, who had been fighting for a long time, could actually kill his seven thousand soldiers and horses like this.

And this Zhao Yun doesn't have any deep hatred, why would he risk his life to chase him?

Looking at Zhao Yun chasing after him, Lie Beifeng felt regretful in his heart. He regretted that he had hastily arrived in front of the battle, giving Zhao Yun, a lunatic, a chance and putting his own life in danger.

If he disguised himself as an ordinary soldier and hid among thousands of troops, how could he face such an embarrassing situation? How could his life be in such danger as it is now?

If there was regret medicine for sale, Lie Beifeng would definitely buy a few kilograms of it, but unfortunately it was too late to say anything now.

"Death." Seeing Lie Beifeng who was only a dozen steps away from him, Zhao Yun threw the bright silver spear in his hand without hesitation.

Liebei Feng, who happened to turn his head to see this scene, was frightened and twitched his horsewhip crazily. The horse, which was already tired enough to slow down, burst out in pain for no reason. In addition to going faster, Liebei Feng escaped with great difficulty. He saved his life from the attack, but although he himself escaped, the horse under his crotch did not escape, and was stabbed in the horse's butt by a spear.

The sharp bright silver gun was barely halfway in, and the tip of the gun was about to come out directly from the horse's belly.

The war horse let out a painful cry, as if it was flashing back light, and with a swish, it almost jumped a dozen steps away at several times its original speed.

But after all, the stamina was still insufficient. Such a thousand-year kill had already caused the war horse to fall into a state of serious injury and dying. Although he looked back, the heavy injury caused his horse to stumble and fall directly to the ground. While running, The inertia directly threw the fierce north wind more than ten meters away.

Caught off guard, Lie Beifeng was thrown to pieces. In addition, he was wearing dozens of kilograms of armor. If he fell, it would feel like all the bones in his body were torn apart.

But even so, with the will to survive in his heart, Lie Beifeng still tried his best to get up.

But how fast was Zhao Yun riding his horse?

At this moment, time has already killed him!

"Zhao Zilong."

Lie Beifeng widened his eyes as if he had seen a ghost, and subconsciously prepared to run away, but at this time Zhao Yun had already drawn his Qinggang Sword and chopped at him without mercy.

"The enemy general is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

Lifting up Lie Beifeng's head, Zhao Yun threw it heavily on the enemy who was chasing after him. Zhao Yun, standing alone with his sword, let out a shocking roar.

"The enemy general is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

"The enemy general is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

"The enemy general is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

On the battlefield, voices came one after another. Although there were only a few dozen people shouting, it was like an overwhelming wave, shocking the minds of thousands of people.

"Okay, well done Zilong!"

"The enemy general is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

Chu Qingtian also threw Jin Zhan's head to the ground, followed by Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao who also let out their own roars.

Although countless soldiers surrounded Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun, looking at the bloody figures, each of them cowered and hesitated to step forward. The dropped human head also completely stunned them. !

"General, what should we do?"

Several soldiers looked at Zhou Chong, the last general.

This guy hid well. Jin Zhan was temporarily in Chu Qingtian's hands, but he survived by hiding among the soldiers.

Zhou Chong looked at the frightened soldiers and simply dropped the weapon in his hand.

"I wish to surrender! I wish to surrender!"