Call of the Deer

Chapter 400 Rebirth from the ashes, breaking and standing

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Qi Lagun's death in battle aroused the fierceness of the barbarians, one by one, like ferocious wild wolves, rushed towards the Beiming army without fear of death.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun's complexion changed drastically, and he felt bad.

The mourning soldiers will win. Although Qi LaGun is bloodthirsty, he is a hero in the hearts of the Hu people. Heroes are beheaded by the enemy, how can they let it go.

As for surrender, that is simply a fantasy. Who would believe that the Han people would bypass their lives?

But at this moment, one-third of the cavalry of the Beiming Army has gone, and there are still [-] elite cavalry of the Lakers, all of whom are in a rage, and their fighting power is unparalleled!

"Hold on, let your strength go all out, then decline again, and exhaust yourself three times. As long as you hold on for a while, the morale of the enemy army will definitely drop to freezing point due to frustration!"

In the current situation, there is still no reinforcements from Bei Minghao, so Zhao Yun has no choice but to act as a living horse doctor and order the cavalry to withstand the enemy's counterattack.

At the same time, not far away, there is already a cavalry of [-] cavalry standing here, looking at the two sides fighting.
"Uncle Ji, let's go, or all my staff will be here."

Watching Zhao Yun kill Qi LaGun and Hu Qi counterattack, Bei Minghao was extremely anxious, and said to Ji Wushuang beside him.

"Hehe, nephew Beiming, please be safe and don't be impatient. The enemy's general is dead, and the outcome of this battle has been decided. Although the remaining battles are difficult, they are not all bad for your four dragon guards. "

"How is it possible? Hu's knight spirit has not been lowered because of the death of the thief general, and even worse. If this continues, my cavalry will be wiped out."

Bei Minghao saw it in his eyes and kept it in his heart, how could he believe Ji Wushuang's nonsense.

"Hehe, the strength of the four dragon guards has reached its limit. If they don't break through, even if they reach the northern battlefield, they will be wiped out sooner or later. It's better to take a gamble now, put them to death and survive, and be reborn after nirvana. Only then can they break through and stand up. Combat power has risen to a higher level”

"Besides, Boy Zhao, Li Cunxiao, and Long Qi are all peerless generals who meet once in a hundred years. With the three of them here, what are you worried about?"

"Especially Boy Zhao, who has unlimited potential. Although he doesn't want to admit it, this kid's ability is better than Chao'er. It seems that I am destined to be suppressed by Dongfang Lingyu for the rest of my life."

Speaking of this, Ji Wushuang was full of helplessness and regret.

"Fortunately, Bu'er's fighting power is unparalleled, and he stands out from the crowd, which is enough to comfort him."

Ji Wushuang thought so from the bottom of her heart.

When Bei Minghao heard this, he felt a sympathy with heaven and man in his heart, and began to hesitate.

The remaining [-] iron cavalry are the essence of the four dragon guards. It would be a pity if they were all buried here.

But if the combat power is nothing more than that, how much waves can it cause in the face of hundreds of thousands of Hu Qi?

Finally, Bei Minghao still made up his mind and decided to take a gamble to see if the four dragon guards could be reborn from the ashes, and their combat power could be improved to a higher level.

Seeing that Bei Minghao did not send reinforcements after all, Ji Wushuang nodded appreciatively.

"Hehe, it seems that you already have a choice. That's right. As the saying goes, you can only gain if you give up. The Art of War says: It's a great strategy!"

"And judging from the old man's 20 years of combat experience, in this battle, your four dragon guards will have at least five thousand horses left."

"Based on these [-] cavalry, it is enough to form a more powerful cavalry. Not to mention one against ten, but one against five, it is definitely not a problem."

Speaking of this, Ji Wushuang's words must be incomparable, and the tiger's eyes are looking at the cavalry fighting in the distance with incomparable confidence.

But at this moment, under Zhao Yun's command, the Northern Underworld Army stood ready, waiting for Hu Qi's counterattack.

On the other hand, Hu Qi, although aggressive and murderous, had no one to command him, and he only relied on a ruthless force to kill him, so there was nothing to be afraid of!

"Save the shot, let me shoot the arrow!"

Looking at the Hu Qi who came to kill him, Zhao Yun, Li Cunxiao, and Long Qie stood in the lead and stopped shouting!
"shhhhhh"

"Puff puff"

"Tap Tap"

"Ah, defense."

"Ah, let go, let go"

"Save, fight back"

"The whole army listens to the order and raises its arms and shields to defend!"

Zhao Yun issued an order indifferently, and all the soldiers of the Northern Underworld raised their shields.

Those drizzle-like arrows did not cause any trouble to the Northern Underworld Army.

As a wave of dense flying arrows pierced the sky, thousands of Hu Qi fell off their horses and were trampled to pieces by the horses behind them, leaving no dead bodies.

Hu Qi obviously didn't expect Zhao Yun to come out like this, and there was no unified command, so it was extremely chaotic;

And because several lieutenants commanded separately, Hu Qi didn't know who to listen to, and the plastic surgery became more and more chaotic, without any rules.

"Hmph, mob, watch me, Li Cunxiao, kill all directions!"

"Erlang, kill the enemy with me."

Li Cunxiao was overjoyed to see that the enemy's plastic surgery was messed up, and he leaped over with a spear in his hand.
At this time, after the initial confusion, General Hu Jun quickly recovered, and came to slaughter more fiercely.
Seeing Hu Qi recovering his formation so quickly, Zhao Yun's expression was extremely serious.

"Soldiers, the last moment has come. For the sake of the family, wives, children, and parents, swear to kill the enemy, cull!"

"Ah kill! Kill! Kill!"

After Zhao Yun beheaded Qi Lagun, Bei Minghao was full of momentum and fighting spirit. He was like a wolf like a tiger, and he was not afraid of Hu Qi, who was as fierce as a wolf.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!".
"Puff puff!".
"Tap Tap"

"Ahhh"

"Eat me with a spear, the fierce tiger strikes with red flames!"

Li Cunxiao Yu Wang Shenlance swept across the side, like a war meat grinder, wherever it went, pieces of meat flew across, and red pulp splashed.

"Drink, Nirvana dragon grabs, Zixiao strikes through the air!"

Not to be outdone, the dragon is not to be outdone, a nirvana dragon spear is like a flying phoenix, piercing or piercing, sweeping or chopping, as fast as a gust of wind, and as powerful as a thunderbolt!

Wherever he went, purple awns shone, eyes shone with cold light, red blood boiled, and black hooves made shadows!
"Long live Changshengtian, die for me."

After finishing speaking, he jumped up and threw the Beiming army off his horse, and was trampled by ten thousand horses, red blood spread, and there was no body left.

In the face of Li Cunxiao and Long Qi who are like gods of war, Hu Qi is also frightened, but considering that they must die.

How can he put down the butcher knife so easily, and kill with a straight neck, preferring to die with the enemy.

The so-called killing one is enough money, killing one pair and earning one!

Facing the barbarians like wolf dogs, the Beiming army was also trembling with fear.

"The silver dragon breaks the sky and grabs, the strong dragon does not regret, Lingyue is in the abyss, the wind kills!"

Zhao Yun is like a god of war in silver armor, riding a dragon-scale war horse bathed in red blood, with blood flowing on his red cloak.

Across all armies, roaring above the heroes!
Dressed in gentian, with thousands of verticals and horizontals, dancing with silver spears, screaming on the battlefield!

With Li Cunxiao's majestic appearance, all of them were encouraged, their morale increased, and they all rushed towards the fierce Hu Qi.
"Soldiers, show your courage and determination, and fight to the death for your loved ones at home."

Zhao Yun was among the crowd, and kept rushing forward, saving one Beiming army after another.

"Ah, I can't take it anymore, I want to kill them, kill them."

Finally, after the Beiming Army was forced into a desperate situation, everyone rose up.

"Brothers, kill me. People die like birds, and they will not die for thousands of years. At worst, they will die. After 18 years, I will be a good man again. Kill me."

Sure enough, with the rise of the Northern Underworld Army, Hu Qi's arrogance was finally contained, but within half an hour, Hu Qi's liver was broken and he ran away desperately
Finally, after Li Cunxiao and Bi Yanluo's flying horse killed a fleeing Hu Qi, the battle finally came to an end.

At this moment, there are no more than [-] Northern Underworld Army still alive, and all of them look tired, but they are full of vigor.
(End of this chapter)