Chapter 285： Gentian! [Eleven more]

"Haha, well, let us continue to kill these barbarians!"

Zhao Yun laughed and found the horses around.

Many barbarian soldiers were beheaded here by the trapped camp, and not every barbarian’s horse was beheaded.

There are still many war horses in this place.

But Gao Shun took the trapped camp to hurry up to recover his strength, and there will be a big battle later.

When Tuoba Hong saw Zhao Yun not paying attention to himself, he was very angry, but after seeing Zhao Yun turned out to be looking for a war horse, he suddenly laughed and said: "This kid is still looking for a war horse, maybe he wants to find it. Warhorse, then fight us head-on?"

Several generals around also showed mocking expressions.

The camp is powerful, but the number is too small to pose more threats to them.

Even if Zhao Yun killed nearly 20,000 cavalry before, they still did not take Zhao Yun into their eyes.

Because in their view, Zhao Yun was able to achieve such a result only because he was not suppressed by his own barbarian army. As long as his barbarian army was pressing on this kid, his so-called strength was a joke.

Now, Tuoba Hong is not worried about Zhao Yun being able to form an army.

On the contrary, he was waiting for Zhao Yun to form the army of the trapped soldiers of less than a thousand people!

Because of this, he doesn't have to worry about the fact that the camp will cut off the horse's legs during the battle, causing heavy losses to the barbarian cavalry.

As for combat effectiveness, they don't think that the infantry in the camp will be able to display the combat effectiveness of the cavalry on the back of the horse.

Every cavalry formation requires training.

Even barbarians claim to be a race that lives on horseback, and if you want to have elite cavalry, you have to go through a lot of training.

Fall into camp, infantry!

Cavalry combat?

Who is afraid?

Soon, Zhao Yun found enough horses around him to let the trapped camp mount.

"General Gao, let us go to the front!" Zhao Yun looked at Gao Shun with a smile.

Gao Shun nodded and said, "Today, let the northern barbarian see how good the infantry is in the camp. Now, let the northern barbarian know that I am fighting the cavalry in the camp is not easy!"

Since the battle in Wanhe City, he learned about the terrifying combat effectiveness of the cavalry charge, Gao Shun let the camp to train cavalry combat.

Now, although they are still infantry, they are not ignorant of cavalry operations.

"kill!"

Gao Shun yelled, and Zhao Yun and two of them led a cavalry composed of less than a thousand trapped camps and rushed towards the enemy's nearly 50,000 cavalry.

It looks like you are looking for death!

"Charge, kill them!"

Tuobahong shouted.

"kill!"

The barbarian cavalry shouted and screamed for killing, one by one raised their speed to the fastest, and rushed towards the soldiers of the trapped camp.

Gao Shun and the soldiers of the trapped camp looked as usual, without any fear.

When Zhao Yun saw these cavalry rushing over, he tightened the spear in his hand. After reaching a certain range, he suddenly said angrily: "Gentian!"

"boom!"

At that moment, Zhao Yun's momentum exploded in an instant.

Grandmaster is the fifth heaven, the grandmaster is the sixth heaven, and the grandmaster is the seventh heaven!

In an instant, Zhao Yun's strength broke through to Grandmaster Seventh Heaven!

"not good!"

Tuoba Hong felt the change in Zhao Yun's realm, and his face changed drastically, because he felt that the army formed by his barbarians had disappeared.

It was directly broken by the aura of Zhao Yun, the grandmaster Seventh Heaven!

"It turns out that Brother Zhao has such a powerful supernatural power, no wonder he is not afraid at all."

Gao Shun's gaze moved, and the Yan Ling knife in his hand trembled slightly. The zhenqi in his body had completely recovered the moment the army broke.

But at this moment, Tuoba Hong said loudly: "Consolidate the army formation!"

Tuoba Hong knew very well that once there was no army formation, not to mention that he had only 50,000 soldiers left, even if it was 500,000, it would be difficult to resist a master of the realm of masters without an army formation.

Not to mention that the barbarians are in short supply of air-breaking arrows. This time they sent troops to make a sneak attack, I didn't expect to encounter masters in the realm of grandmasters, and they did not carry the few air-breaking arrows.

The only thing he can rely on now is his own barbarian army.

Once the army is broken, his army will be all over.

Fortunately, the barbarian cavalry he led were all cavalry carefully trained by him, and soon re-solidified the broken army formation.

But at this time, he discovered with horror that Zhao Yun's momentum hadn't been reduced at all, he was still Grandmaster Seventh Heaven. Obviously, this army formation could no longer restrain Zhao Yun.

"boom!"

At this moment, Zhao Yun waved the spear in his hand, and huge spear gas condensed, and all the barbarian soldiers who rushed the fastest were shot off.

If you are lucky, you can leave a corpse in the sky. If you have a bad tone, it will be broken into pieces.

Gao Shun watched the scene, his eyes moved slightly, and he muttered: "The barbarian army is not strong. Once the suppressed person reaches a certain level of strength, it will no longer be useful!"

"This is far from the military formation I am proficient in. But..."

There was also some helplessness. After Zhao Yun used his magical powers, his strength reached the seventh heaven of the Grandmaster, and the barbarian army was useless to him.

However, Gao Shun didn't have such supernatural powers that could instantly increase his strength. Now that the zhenqi in his body was recondensed in the barbarian army, the zhenqi in his body was once again suppressed.

However, he was not idle either. Taking advantage of Zhao Yun's true energy was not suppressed, he led a camp of less than a thousand people, and slaughtered all barbarians and soldiers as much as possible.

"Tuo Bahong, take his life!"

Zhao Yun waved his spear again, beheading many barbarians around him, moving his feet, and the steed under him immediately accelerated, rushing towards Tuobahong.

"Quickly, stop him, stop him!"

Tuobahong saw Zhao Yun rushing towards him on horseback, his face full of fear, and shouted at the soldiers under his hands.

It's just a pity, how could the soldiers under his hand stop Zhao Yun?

Only keep giving Zhao Yun heads.

When he waited behind, the generals around Tuoba Hong surrounded him, and they were also beheaded one by one by Zhao Yun.

"Damn it!"

Tuoba Hong saw it, did not hesitate, turned around and ran, now this is no longer the battlefield he dominates.

Zhao Yun, who was too powerful, could not be suppressed by his army.

"Tuobahong, stop for me!"

Zhao Yun roared: "Today, I want you to pay two million wronged souls to Hexian County!"

Where did Tuoba Hong dare to stop, when he heard Zhao Yun and Zhao Yun's words, he ran faster instead.

However, how can the speed of his horse be comparable to Zhao Yun's good horse?

After a while, Zhao Yun had already caught up.

"dead!"

The spear in Zhao Yun's hand was pierced at the front, and he wanted to pierce Tuoba Hong's body directly.

"Elder, save me!"

At the critical moment, Tuoba Hong screamed miserably.

"The silver armor general, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, let him go!"

After Tuobahong spoke, an old man in a wild wolf robe suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Yun, holding a weird walking stick, and shooting at Zhao Yun with a spear.