Seeing this scene, the soldiers of the Saint King Death Guard in the back were all startled, and at the same time they raised their big shields to block the comrades in front, trying to help them resist the impact. However, in this way, the soldiers of the Saint King Death Guard in the front were flanked by the two sides, and their bodies were almost crushed. But even so, they still couldn't resist the impact from the light cavalry horse. The soldiers of the Saint King Death Guard continued to retreat and even fell and were trampled on!
A cold sweat suddenly appeared on Zhang Dingtian's forehead, and he couldn't help being surprised! From outside the city to the city, the impact of the horse has reached its peak, no wonder the Saint King Death Guards can't resist it. And if it goes on like this, it will definitely not work. Zhang Dingtian immediately shouted: "The Holy King's Death Guard counterattacked! Kill!"
"Drink! Kill!" It was indeed not the style of the Saint King Death Guard. After Zhang Dingtian's order was issued, the Saint King Death Guard, who had already been unable to restrain it, immediately waved a single knife and slashed forward. Past. At the same time, the officers and men of Qingqi raised their spears and assassinated them forward. For a time, there were swords and guns, whether it was the Saint King Death Guard or Qingqi, many people died under the opponent's weapon.
Catch the thief first! Zhao Yun pulled the rein with one hand and rushed directly towards Zhang Dingtian. Although many Saint King Death Guard soldiers tried to block Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun was like a sharp arrow that broke the string directly through the Saint King Death Guard's army, and went straight towards Zhang Dingtian to kill. There was no one at all. Can stop him.
Zhao Yun came so murderously, Zhang Dingtian of course found out, and his pale face instantly turned pale again. Zhang Dingtian has been fighting on the battlefield for so many years, and he is not a person afraid of death, but he knows very well that if the Saint King Death Guard does not have his own command, he will definitely not be able to stop Qingqi's attack. Gritting his teeth, Zhang Dingtian didn't care about his pride as a military commander. He turned his head and drilled among the soldiers around him, avoiding the fight.
Zhang Dingtian's actions were indeed unexpected to Zhao Yun. With a dizzy eye, Zhang Dingtian was so devoid of figures, but Zhang Dingtian's voice would be heard from the army from time to time, and he would continue to command the Saint King's Death Guard to counterattack.
"Humph!" Seeing that Zhang Dingtian was hiding, and it was difficult to find Zhang Dingtian's figure among so many Saint King Death Guards for a while, Zhao Yun couldn't help but snorted, his face was full of disdain, and he shouted: "Dare Mice! Not worthy to fight with me." After saying that, Zhao Yun turned his horse's head, and stopped chasing Zhang Dingtian, but hurried directly toward the battle line between the two armies.
Zhang Dingtian, who was hiding among the soldiers, heard Zhao Yun's insults, and the fire in his heart was rising up, but Zhang Dingtian clenched his fists, and finally slowly loosened it. At the moment Dongguan City is in danger, and behind Dongguan City is Shangrao, but this is not the time to be arrogant. Forcing himself to calm down, Zhang Dingtian continued to shout military orders and command the Saint King Death Guard to fight desperately.
At this time, Zhao Yun had already reached the battle line between the two armies. At this moment, Qingqi's impact had begun to slow down, and the counterattack of the Holy King's Death Guard showed signs of raising his head slightly. Zhao Yun didn't delay any more, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he shouted angrily. The spear in his hand suddenly turned into a shadow of the sky, and he covered the Saint King Death Guard soldier in front. It was Zhao Yun's skill. Random flash gun stunt.
There was a scream, and when the shadow of the gun disappeared, a large area was suddenly vacated in front of Zhao Yun, but the ground was covered with corpses. Since he couldn't catch Zhang Dingtian, Zhao Yun simply broke through with his strength and directly broke the formation of the Saint King Death Guard.
Qingqi, who had gradually lost the advantage of impact, once again burst into new combat power after Zhao Yun arrived. Especially after Zhao Yun once again used a trick to deal with the death guards of the Holy King, the soldiers of Qingqi shouted in unison, straightened their spears again, and stabbed them at the enemy in front of them.
Zhang Dingtian, who was hiding among the soldiers, had a pale face. He didn't expect Zhao Yun to be so powerful. If this continues, I'm afraid that the Saint King Death Guard with the last card will be defeated by Zhao Yun alone. Zhang Dingtian is now also considering whether to step forward to hold Zhao Yun, although he has injuries, at least he can hold Zhao Yun for a while, maybe there is still a ray of hope of winning.
"The enemy and the thief are crazy, let's see if I come to the enemy." Zhang Dingtian was still hesitating, and suddenly a violent shout rang out, only to see a general holding a steel gun, riding a war horse and rushing towards Zhao Yun. After seeing this general, Zhang Dingtian almost jumped up, because this bold general was not someone else, but Zhang Dingtian's only son, Zhang Xiong.
"Xiong'er! Hugh is messing around! Come back soon." Others don't know Zhang Xiong's abilities. As Zhang Xiong's Laozi, Zhang Dingtian naturally knows it very well. Even if he wasn't injured, he would definitely not be Zhao Yun's opponent, let alone Zhang Xiong, who was even worse. Zhang Xiong rushed up like this, isn't it the same as looking for death? Zhang Dingtian is just a son like Zhang Xiong. How could Zhang Dingtian want to see him run to die? He didn't even bother to hide, jumped up and shouted at Zhang Xiong.
It's a pity that Zhang Dingtian's voice was immediately overwhelmed by the sound of killing all around here. Zhang Xiong rushed towards Zhao Yun quickly, rushed in front of Zhao Yun in a blink of an eye, and pierced Zhao Yun's face when he lifted the steel spear.
Facing Zhang Xiong's attack, Zhao Yun didn't move, but his eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and a sneer appeared. I didn't see how he moved, the silver gun in his hand appeared in front of Zhao Yun in an instant, just blocking Zhang Xiong's attack. Immediately, Zhao Yunlen said: "I recognize you, I remember your name is Zhang Xiong, right?"
In the past, Zhang Xiong's expectation was that he would inherit his father's position in the future and become a general of Xia's army, and led the Xia's army to conquer and sweep the world. But it was unexpected that Zhang Xiong's fledgling battle would come to an end like this. He insisted on defending the city for three days and was about to be broken. To Zhang Xiong, it was a shame. So when I saw Zhao Yun today, Zhang Xiong couldn't help it anymore. He rushed over to fight Zhao Yun to wash away his shame.
It's just that Zhang Xiong obviously picked the wrong target. In the face of his attack, Zhao Yun didn't even bother to resolve it. At the same time, when he turned his wrist, the silver spear was like a mercury drop and launched a counterattack against Zhang Xiong.
How could Zhang Xiong, a brat boy of Zhao Yun's level, be able to deal with it? At the beginning of Zhao Yun's counterattack, Zhang Xiong immediately felt a silver light in front of him, and he couldn't wait to grow a few more hands to help resist Zhao Yun's attack. The steel gun in his hand was already swung fast enough, but there was still a ray of silver light passing through Zhang Xiong's line of defense, leaving a ray of wounds on his body.
"Xiong'er! Get out!" A loud shout rang out, and Zhang Dingtian had already rushed over at this moment. He held a spear and jumped into the air. He stabbed Zhao Yun with the spear, trying to force Zhao Yun to give up the attack on his son. .
It's a pity that Zhang Dingtian's abacus was good, but he still underestimated Zhao Yun's ability. Zhao Yun let out a cold snort, the silver gun in his hand suddenly speeded up a few minutes, and dozens of gun shadows were separated, and Zhang Dingtian was also covered, with one enemy and two, and there was no wind at all.
Zhang Dingtian was secretly anxious. Originally, he just wanted to replace Zhang Xiong, but he didn't expect that Zhao Yun's power was completely beyond his expectations, and he actually trapped both of them, father and son. And looking at Zhao Yun's appearance, it is obvious that he has not yet used his full strength. Although this is also because of Zhang Dingtian's injury, Zhao Yun's strength is too strong.
"Huh! Even with this strength, you dare to show your ugliness? Looking for death!" Zhao Yun hummed coldly. After he had tried out the level of Zhang Dingtian and his son, he was obviously not interested in these two opponents anymore, and the attack in his hand was immediately fierce. Many, the two people in front of them must be completely resolved.
"Zhao Yunxiu succeeded, Di Hu is here." There was another violent shout, but another general, Di Hu, saw Zhang Dingtian and his son trapped, and specially left Zhang Long who was fighting, and came to help Zhang Dingtian. However, Zhang Long couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this moment. His skill was worse than Di Hu. He was just ordered to attack from the left and met Di Hu. Di Hu was forced to retreat steadily. , Almost died under Di Hu's gun several times. Now that Di Hu suddenly left, Zhang Long escaped.
Seeing Di Hu's help, Zhang Dingtian was also moved. In fact, Di Hu and Zhang Dingtian had already known each other when Yang Yao was under the Great Sage King. Both of them were one of the four powerful generals of the original Great Sage King. He is the most powerful warrior under the great sage king Yang Yao. So the friendship between the two is very good.