C297 wind and cloud riding

The barbarian cavalrymen outside had long noticed Zhao Mingzhe. Seeing the long spear coming towards them, countless weapons rushed towards the water-repelling spear.

However, these barbarians had actually underestimated the power of Zhao Mingzhe's spear!

In the blink of an eye, the water went against the flow and a number of spear shadows pierced the throats of more than a dozen barbarian cavalrymen before they could even react. They were knocked off their horses!

"Behead the horse!"

With a loud shout, dozens of barbarian riders shouted out. The sabers in their hands all struck towards Zhao Mingzhe's steed.

Zhao Mingzhe's eyes turned cold. He knew that the other side was attacking his war horses so that he could fall into chaos in the middle of the battle. If that happened, not only would he have to defend against the attacks of the barbarian weapons, the war horses could trample on him and turn him into meat paste at any time.

Looking at the leader who was directing the attacks, Zhao Mingzhe bellowed:

"Die for me!"

Using the power of the horse, Zhao Mingzhe flew through the air, the water-repelling spear stabbed out with a flash!

The barbarian leader did not expect Zhao Mingzhe to be so fast, he raised his Zhanmadao and rushed towards the water-repelling spear in panic.

Clang! - The Zhanmadao was broken into pieces, but the water-repelling spear did not slow down at all, and directly pierced through the barbarian leader's chest.

At the same time, the horse that Zhao Mingzhe was riding had already been sliced into meat paste by dozens of Zhanmadao. Zhao Mingzhe waved his hand and threw the barbarian leader's corpse away.

Zhao Mingzhe's movement technique surpassed this group of barbarian riders by too much. Flying in the air was like riding on the wind, constantly thrusting with his long spear, borrowing the force of his collision with the barbarian's weapon, he rushed to the side of the besieged veterans within a few breaths.

"Die!"

The spear-shaped artifact soul flew out and fused together with the water-repelling spear in the blink of an eye. The spear-shaped artifact soul flew out in all directions and instantly turned into a mess.

"The main general is back! The main general is back!"

The veterans continuously cheered, and Zhao Mingzhe's spear continued to thrust out, shouting loudly:

"Come out with me!"

"Kill!"

With Zhao Mingzhe leading the way, the veterans who were once again glowing with a high level of fighting spirit, like a meat grinder, they rushed towards the barbarians who were surrounding them.

However, this group of barbarian cavalry responded very quickly. In a short period of time, they had already invested all their troops into the place where Zhao Mingzhe was going to take the lead.

The water-repelling spear pierced through dozens of barbarians in a row as Zhao Mingzhe shouted loudly.

"Charge again!"

Just that, no matter how Zhao Mingzhe led the older soldiers to change directions, the barbarian cavalry soldiers were able to deal with them flawlessly. Even if Zhao Mingzhe dyed his clothes with blood, he was still unable to bring the older soldiers to kill through the encirclement.

A few strong barbarian warriors had already rushed over. They did not seek to achieve anything, but they wished to get rid of Zhao Mingzhe as well. The other barbarian cavalry soldiers continued to kill the veterans.

Zhao Mingzhe's expression was cold as he discovered that on a slope a little further away, there were dozens of barbarian riders escorting a tall barbarian in the middle.

The tall barbarian held a few different-colored flags in his hands, and kept changing directions.

Zhao Mingzhe immediately understood in his heart. No wonder the barbarian cavalry soldiers could not do anything about it.

However, even if he found out about this, Zhao Mingzhe still did not have a good plan for the time being. If he rushed out to kill the Barbarian cultivator in charge, he was afraid that he would not make an enemy out of himself. Instead, he would ride his horse and run in circles.

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Mingzhe activated his water-repelling spear with all his might, wanting to open a path of blood!

As time passed, both the barbarian cavalry and the veterans began to feel exhausted. The morale of their charge inevitably dropped.

Zhao Mingzhe grabbed hold of a loophole as he unleashed his Dual Dragon Spear Beads, stabbing a barbarian expert to death. However, he was struck on his shoulder again, the wound was bandaged so tightly that it split open, and fresh blood flowed out.

As the pain struck, Zhao Mingzhe's body involuntarily trembled. The barbarian riders took the opportunity to attack his vital points one by one.

"You dare!"

took the opportunity to turn his horse around. In the blink of an eye, the water-repelling spear had jabbed out a few dozen times, forcing the few barbarians to retreat.

Zhao Mingzhe knew that the person who helped him was Old General Gong Tao, who had about the same qualifications as General Tong.

Old General Gong took this opportunity to get closer to Zhao Mingzhe, as he blocked the barbarian's attack, he asked anxiously:

"General, did it work? "What about the others?"

"It's done, but General Tong and the rest have all died, only, Sheng Long and I survived!"

Hearing Zhao Mingzhe's words, Old General Gong chopped a barbarian to death with a backhand slash, and let out a long breath.

As long as the Young Lord is fine, it's fine. General, you should leave. We will not have any reinforcements. The barbarians will most likely have reinforcements coming. You escape and leave us alone. Come to think of it, it's my fault. I accidentally fell into the ambush of a barbarian. "

Zhao Mingzhe's face twisted slightly as he stabbed out his water-repelling spear. Another barbarian cavalry soldier fell to the ground.

"There's no need to run. Too many have already died." Either I bring you guys with me, or I die here with you! "

The moment Zhao Mingzhe had finished speaking, a bellow came from the periphery:

"Wind!"

Zhao Mingzhe was a little shocked. He felt that this voice was a little familiar, but he still couldn't recall who it was.

From the periphery, another hundred people responded:

"Cloud!"

"Wind!"

"Cloud!"

A long howl and a loud shout.

In the outer ring, the hundred masked cavalrymen were charging forward.

Zhao Mingzhe felt a chill in his heart. He thought to himself, could it be that these hundred cavalry soldiers were arranged by the barbarians as backup? They wanted to wait until both sides reached a climax before taking the opportunity to disperse the veterans' formation?

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhao Mingzhe discovered that the hundred over cavalrymen were rushing towards that slope!

In the blink of an eye, the several dozen barbarian cavalry soldiers were beheaded one after another. Their heads were dyed with blood. No one was able to escape from the hundred masked cavalrymen!

These hundred over cavalrymen all used swords, their sword techniques were all profound and Zhao Mingzhe felt that in terms of sword techniques, he might not even compare to the hundred cavalrymen.

"Wind!"

The leader of the riders shouted once again after killing the barbarian leader. As for the hundred cavalrymen, they all shouted in succession:

"Cloud!"

With a loud shout, these more than one hundred cavalrymen charged into the ranks of the barbarians. As for the one leading them, he held his sword in his left hand and his moves were fast to the extreme!

Zhao Mingzhe's heart suddenly skipped a beat, he suddenly remembered, 'Who could this person be ….