Myriad Realms Summoning System
Chapter Summary
Seeing Zhao Yun suddenly rushing towards him, Mu Huangdao was shocked, but he was also a martial artist who had fought on the battlefield for many years, and there was no fear on his face. He held the silver spear in one hand, raised the corpse on the spear tip high, and said in a cold voice: "The enemy general will surrender, you all surrender quickly, otherwise you will be killed!" Zhao Yun's cold expression made the soldiers of Tianpeng Kingdom tremble in their hearts. Sure enough, looking at...
A hundred miles away from the east gate of the imperial capital of the Tianpeng Kingdom, Zhao Yun was setting up an ambush with his 30,000-strong Eagle Legion.
The Fire Scale Legion captured the imperial capital so quickly that even before the news reached the garrisons in various places, they continued to rush to the capital to support the king.
Since the Eagle Legion set up an ambush here, in two days, they have successively wiped out two royalist armies, each with nearly 10,000 people.
"General, we have detected enemy forces twenty miles ahead. Their numbers are similar to ours, approximately 30,000."
In a small ravine, Zhao Yun was resting with his 30,000 troops when a scout suddenly came to report.
Thirty thousand men, this was the largest army Zhao Yun had encountered since setting up an ambush here.
Although Zhao Yun was not afraid of the 30,000 enemy troops, as the commander of the Eagle Legion and shouldering the mission of ambush the enemy, Zhao Yun did not dare to be negligent at all.
He took up his gun and mounted his horse, then said to the troops who were resting: "Everyone, prepare for battle!"
After Zhao Yun's order was passed down, the soldiers of the Yingyang Legion quickly rushed out of the ravine in an orderly manner, and then ambushed on both sides of the official road.
Seeing the quick and swift reaction of his soldiers, Zhao Yun nodded with satisfaction.
The Yingyang Army was newly established, so its combat effectiveness was still quite weak. Take the two recent ambushes for example, they were won entirely by Zhao Yun's own strength. The strength of the two-star Martial Lord was unstoppable.
Fortunately, after two battles, the combat quality of the soldiers of the Eagle Legion has been qualitatively improved.
At least with the same number of people, they would not lose to the army of the Tianpeng Kingdom.
After the Eagle Legion was fully ambushed, a cloud of smoke and dust appeared in the distance, and the enemy army was approaching.
"Shoot!"
After the enemy entered the range of the bows and arrows, Zhao Yun, riding a white horse and holding a silver spear, rushed out from the small ravine, then roared, and suddenly thousands of arrows were fired.
"Oh no! Enemy attack! Shield bearers, defend!"
The army of the Tianpeng Kingdom was no ordinary army. The moment the arrows of the Great Zhou army were shot, countless shield bearers immediately stepped forward to defend, blocking the overwhelming rain of arrows and reducing the team's casualties to a minimum.
At this moment, a silver spear about two meters long turned into a silver dragon and flew towards the shield.
boom!
"ah……"
The force of the spear was so great that the moment it hit the shield with a silver light, the hundred shield bearers in the front were directly blown into the air a hundred meters high.
"Zhao Zilong of the Great Zhou Empire's Eagle Legion is here. Anyone who dismounts and surrenders will be spared!"
An angry roar was heard, and Zhao Yun, wearing silver armor, jumped out on his horse and stood in front of the army with his spear.
The soldiers lying in ambush on both sides of the road also quickly appeared and surrounded the enemy troops.
Zhao Yun's appearance scared the enemy. He just repelled hundreds of shield soldiers with one shot, which made the soldiers of Tianpeng Kingdom even more astonished.
However, after a brief shock, the reinforcements from the Tianpeng Kingdom recovered.
A general riding a black dragon horse and wearing a red military helmet stepped forward with a sword in hand. He confronted Zhao Yun and said, "Who are you, the rogue, to dare to shoot an arrow?"
This general is the commander-in-chief of this army!
Zhao Yun glanced at the general of the Tianpeng Kingdom, then asked in a deep voice, "Who is the enemy general? Tell me your name!"
"I am the general of the Tianpeng Kingdom, the guard of Zhaotian Pass, Emperor Mu Dao. If you don't want to die, dismount and be tied up!"
Mu Huangdao's words made a cold light flash in Zhao Yun's eyes. He didn't waste any more words with Mu Huangdao and walked forward with his spear.
Seeing Zhao Yun suddenly rushing towards him, Mu Huangdao was shocked, but he was also a martial artist who had fought on the battlefield for many years, and there was no fear on his face.
clang!
A dull sound exploded in the ears of the soldiers. Zhao Yun's spear hit the opponent's sword heavily. Mu Huangdao felt a huge force passing through the handle of the sword and spread throughout his body.
laugh!
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Mu Huangdao and the dragon horse under his crotch flew hundreds of meters into the air. The difference in cultivation between the two was too great.
Although Zhao Yun succeeded in one strike, he did not give up. He not only wanted to defeat the enemy, but also to intimidate the enemy.
He just tapped his toes lightly on the horse's back, and then jumped up under the gaze of tens of thousands of soldiers.
Sizzle!
The sound of the spear piercing through flesh made the soldiers of the Tianpeng Kingdom feel their hearts sink.
Then, Zhao Yun's agile body slowly fell on the horse's back, with a corpse stuck on his spear.
"General!"
The heart-shaking and miserable wail echoed throughout the battlefield, but Zhao Yun did not change his expression at all.
He held the silver spear in one hand, raised the corpse on the spear tip high, and said in a cold voice: "The enemy general will surrender, you all surrender quickly, otherwise you will be killed!"
Zhao Yun's cold expression made the soldiers of Tianpeng Kingdom tremble in their hearts. They were afraid.
But when the deputy general of the army saw the severed head and body of Emperor Mu Dao, he felt ruthless and said, "Brothers, the general was killed by this guy. We must avenge him."
The deputy general's voice suddenly brought back the spirits of the soldiers who were originally in a state of confusion and shock.
"revenge!"
"revenge!"
…
These enemy soldiers kept roaring, with madness in their eyes, as if they wanted to tear Zhao Yun to pieces.
"snort!"
Zhao Yun snorted coldly. He was too lazy to waste time talking to these people. Since they refused to surrender, he would just kill them all!
Bang!
He swung the spear in his hand heavily, and Mu Huangdao's body fell straight towards the crowd.
The corpse weighed only a few dozen kilograms, but after being thrown out by Zhao Yun, it was like a small hill weighing more than ten thousand pounds, directly crushing hundreds of people to death.
Zhao Yun shouted, "All troops, listen up! Charge!"
At the command, Zhao Yun was the first to rush into the enemy camp.
He did not choose to abandon his horse and fly into the air, but instead rode his horse directly into the enemy camp and began to slaughter the enemy.
The Eagle Legion has 30,000 soldiers, but in every battle, Zhao Yun fights alone against thousands of troops.
This time is no exception!
Thirty thousand people surrounded Zhao Yun, and arrows rained down on him, but they could not get close to him at all.
Every time he swung his gun, he could take away dozens or even hundreds of lives. Blood kept floating in the air, appearing particularly dazzling in the sunlight.
However, the spilled blood did not stain Zhao Yun's white robe at all.
His expression was as cold as ever. No matter how many people he killed, it would not cause any ripples in his mood, because he knew that this was war.
Zhao Yun is not a cruel and bloodthirsty person, but on the battlefield, he can instantly transform into an invincible god of war and angrily kill the enemy.
Because he knew that the best way to end the killing on the battlefield was to kill the enemy until they were subdued and frightened.
Wailing cries echoed throughout the battlefield. No fewer than a thousand enemies had died at the hands of Zhao Yun's spear. The profound Qi strength of the Martial Lord realm allowed him to unleash it at will.
He did not use martial arts with a wide killing range, but instead used his spear to kill the enemy one by one, which made it easier to frighten the enemy and make them retreat.
Sure enough, looking at the silver-robed young general Zhao Yun who was surrounded by the legions and seemed to be killing the soldiers of the Tianpeng Kingdom tirelessly, these soldiers finally began to feel fear in their hearts.
When the enemy cannot be defeated, what is the use of having a strong fighting will? It will only increase casualties.