Chapter 220

Ding Ding!

In the wilderness, there were bursts of sound of striking iron.

Yuan Shujun's archers were silly, and the whole army broke out in a panic: "no, their armor is so defensive, and there are shields. Our bows and arrows can't kill people at all... How can we fight?"

"How to fight? Run for your life!" veteran Youzi has smelled the bad atmosphere on the battlefield.

"Don't you wait to be slaughtered if you don't run away?" Yuan Shujun's soldiers began to retreat madly towards their own rear.

With Zhao Yun as the tusk, the 3000 Silver Lion light cavalry behind him was like a huge wave sweeping through everything, surging into a raging tide, directly crushing and tearing up the Yuan Shu soldiers in front of him.

They are also the new army, but yuan Shujun's military discipline and military appearance are obviously a little inferior.

Soldiers in the face of chaos only remember to step back and completely forget that they have an absolute number advantage.

"General Ji Ling, you can't fight like this..."

Lei Bo, the young general of Yuan Shu army, hurried to the Chinese army to report the situation to Ji Ling. His face was a little frightened and said, "this cavalry under Liu Hao has never seen the armor, but it's really excellent! It's great! Especially the general of dragon spear and white horse. If he kills him again, the 30000 newly recruited soldiers, Lord, will be in chaos soon!"

Zhao Yun vigorously carried out the white dragon chanting magic gun, and a faint white dragon shadow came out through the gun. This is the Dragon gun in Lei Bo's mouth.

Anyone with a clear eye can see that Yuan Shujun is more than chaos?

It's almost on the verge of collapse!

“……”

Ji Ling's heart is dripping blood!

Liu Hao's army is so fierce that it refreshes his cognition!

"General Lei Bo, go quickly to restrain the troops and horses of this department, and never disperse. Otherwise, what face do you and I have to see the Lord!"

Ji Ling broke his steel teeth and said.

These 30000 Yuan Shu soldiers, but the army that took countless money to pull up, is almost half of Yuan Shu's family background!

At this time, Chen Lan, the general in charge of the left-wing encirclement and killing, also clapped his horse under the banner of the Chinese army and said in a hurry: "general Ji Ling, this 3000 cavalry wearing white armor and lion shield, come and go like the wind and are very flexible. It's difficult to form an effective encirclement of them if they follow the Lord's general to kill left and right!"

Just then, even the Chinese soldiers began to retreat towards the rear.

"Ah, ah, ah! Bastard, dare to return the latter and cut it!"

Ji Ling is so angry that his scalp explodes! Ignoring Chen Lan, she cut off a Yuan Shu soldier who was fleeing towards the back, and the blood splashed on his face, which was cold and exciting.

However, the morale of the army has been lost. We have killed one deserter and thousands of deserters. We can't finish it at all!

Ji Ling's eyes locked the general riding a white horse in the distance.

The white horse hissed. Zhao Yun, wearing a white robe, flew directly from a distance. The tip of the white dragon chanting magic gun seemed to have a ferocious white dragon phantom with his head held high.

Every shot must take the lives of more than ten Yuan Shu Army soldiers.

"The white horse warrior is unstoppable. His shooting skills can reach such a terrible situation!"

Ji Ling was surprised, holding the palm of the three pointed and two edged knife, full of sweat.

However, at this time, he had no choice.

Lei Bo and Chen Lan are right. The morale of the army has gradually collapsed.

At this time, only when the peerless general came out and killed the commander of Liu Hao's Silver Lion armour with the force of thunder, could it be possible to help the building collapse and save the defeated situation.

In Yuan Shu's army, who can match Ji Ling in martial arts?

No,

"Drink"

Therefore, Ji Ling did his best.

He suddenly drank wildly, saw the momentum of the horse under Zhao Yun's seat, held a three pointed two-edged knife, and immediately killed Zhao Yun.

"Well, someone is staring at me?"

Zhao Yunzheng pulled the spear out of the throat of a general of Yuan Shu army, and suddenly felt a fierce killing intention!

Ho

Ji Ling clapped his horse and galloped to Zhao Yun. The three pointed and two edged knife in his hand showed the trend of splitting mountains and cutting mountains, and cut to Zhao Yun's shoulder and back.

"Come on!"

Zhao Yun was not afraid at all. He raised the white dragon chanting magic gun with his backhand and threw it into the air.

The gun is not skillful. It directly points on the tip of the three pointed and two edged knife!

The two men collided with weapons, and a roar of gold and iron broke out in the air!

Ji Ling even took a horse and was swept out by Zhao Yun for more than ten meters!

Sitting down, the horse hissed sadly, and its hoofs pulled out two deep hoof prints on the ground!

"Hiss!"

Ji Lingyun made a real effort and found that his whole right arm was numb, and his heart was even more shocked: the general in white robe and silver gun actually had such skill?

"Come on, I never kill unknown people under Nanyang Jiling sword!"

Even so, Ji Ling still stubbornly carried on the scene.

There is no way. If even he counsels, there will be no need to fight the next battle. The troops whose morale has fallen sharply will just run away.

"Do you want to show off? General Long Xiang, a former general of a big man, is Zhao Zilong of Changshan!"

Zhao Yun sneered. The white dragon singing spear in his hand suddenly turned into a winding and agile white dragon and went straight to the throat of Ji Ling.

With the prominent white dragon gun, there are bursts of dragon chanting!

In fact, this shot did not reach the speed limit, but how powerful it is, it has accumulated the sound of wind and thunder!

Everyone on the battlefield was taken away by the momentum of this gun, and the soul was shocked!

Terrible!

It's horrible!

Ji Ling burst out a hysterical drink and said in secret: spell!

He had to fight to the death. He desperately urged 12 points of Qi and killed Ma Yang with a knife.

When they fought for more than ten rounds, Zhao Yun smiled and said, "look, you're a man who's not afraid of death. I've taken so many moves with you... Now take my last shot and the Dragon nods!"

Zhang Xiu, the gun king of Beidi, created the most powerful gun according to what we learned. Feng nodded and almost killed Liu Hao's loyal younger brother Liao Hua. As a result, she was also broken by Zhao Yun's strongest gun potential dragon nodding

The Dragon nodded!

Gun out!

Now, this terrible shot rolled the smoke and dust, and the white dragon virtual shadow in the air seemed to condense into essence and stabbed Ji Ling!

Ji Ling, the ghost of the dead!

The three pointed two edged sword in his hand is airtight. A tight knife air shield is laid around his body. He claps his horse and retreats wildly. He wants to open the distance with Zhao Yun!

However, is it so easy to defend Zhao Yun's unique skill?

carry all before one!

The white dragon directly pierced Ji Ling's defensive blade and shot him on his back!

Boom!

This shot took Ji Ling and his men and horses out tens of meters away!

Ji Ling fell on his horse's back and gave a cry of pain. All the strong armor weighing more than ten kilograms on his back was smashed by Zhao Yun's Qi. He saw that the shoulder and back were blurred with blood and flesh, and he could almost see Sensen white bones.,,.