Chapter 66: Anyone who stands in my way will die! Deputy Commander of the 66th Guard of the Black Ic
Chapter 66: Anyone who stands in my way will die! Deputy Commander of the 66th Guard of the Black Ic
Chapter 66: Anyone who stands in my way will die! Deputy Commander of the Seventh Guard of the Black Ice Terrace
"kill!"
Accompanied by deafening shouts of killing.
Five thousand brave cavalrymen from the northern border had already rushed into the camp with Zhao Ji, killing anyone they saw.
"Come die!"
Zhao Ji was the first to be hit.
A loud shout, as loud as thunder.
He swept the spear in his hand across, creating gusts of wind, like a howling gale, which blew away more than a dozen barbarian soldiers who were trying to kill him.
"Butane, Zhang Yuan."
"Take the soldiers to kill all these barbarians. Li Zhan, bring a hundred cavalrymen with me to capture Na Zarha." Zhao Ji rode his horse forward, his sharp eyes sweeping across the camp.
Finally it stopped outside the central army tent.
On Zarha, who was almost paralyzed by fear.
"drive!"
After seeing Zarha.
Zhao Ji didn't hesitate at all, he just spurred his horse and charged towards the central army tent.
"The ninth one comes with me."
Seeing this, Li Zhan also shouted in a deep voice.
He immediately chased after them with a group of brave cavalrymen, hacking and killing everyone along the way and no one could stop him.
"Damn it."
The two Butanes stared at this.
He cursed, "The credit for this battle is going to be taken by Li Zhan again."
But scolding will be scolded.
The two of them had no objection.
After all, Li Zhan is much stronger than both of them.
You also know the importance of the matter and will not feel dissatisfied.
Retracting their gaze, the two glanced at the chaotic barbarian camp.
They all grinned grimly.
"Soldiers, kill!"
"Leave no one behind."
At Zhang Yuan's cold shout.
Almost one-sided slaughter broke out in an instant.
Screams and wails were heard continuously, and the strong smell of blood gradually filled the air.
Simultaneously.
Outside the Chinese army's tent.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Ji and General Ding An led a group of brave cavalry and rushed straight towards him.
I was so frightened that my scalp went numb.
But after all, he is also the great prince of the barbarians.
"Someone is coming."
Although he was extremely frightened, Zarha was not scared to death. He immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Stop them."
His words had just fallen.
Then more than 300 elite barbarian cavalry rushed out, trying to stop Zhao Ji.
The leading barbarian cavalry general was a sturdy man with a face full of flesh. He pointed a black iron sword at Zhao Ji and rode out, shouting, "Enemy general, stop being so arrogant. I'm going to kill you."
The barbarian cavalry general roared.
He arrived in a flash, veins on his forehead exposed, and the black iron sword in his hand swung from top to bottom.
He slashed at Zhao Ji with a knife.
"Whoever stops me will die."
Seeing this, Zhao Ji swung the spear in his hand.
His eyes were wide open in anger, and he roared like thunder, with extremely powerful energy.
Emitted from his body.
Without dodging or evading, he took advantage of the horse's momentum and thrust his spear straight at the barbarian cavalry general.
'puff! '
Before others could react.
Then the barbarian cavalryman's sturdy body flew out from the horse's back.
It fell heavily three feet away.
A spear pierced his chest.
"Charge them and capture Zarha alive." Zhao Ji grabbed the spear that was stuck in the barbarian cavalry general's body, with a cold look in his eyes, and led a group of brave cavalrymen behind him.
He went straight towards the more than 300 elite barbarian cavalry.
"Damn it."
Look at Zhao Ji who is so brave.
Zarha cursed inwardly and asked the guard beside him with a gloomy face: "How long will it take for Muhama to arrive?"
"Return to the eldest prince."
The guard replied: "About a quarter of an hour."
"A quarter of an hour?"
Zarha breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
If it's just a quarter of an hour, I should be able to hold on.
but.
Not far away, he saw that the three hundred elite cavalrymen under his command had defeated the enemy in just a short period of time.
After seeing this scene, Zhaerha's face changed, and he felt a chill rising straight up to his head. There were only more than fifty guards around him.
Once these three hundred elite cavalry are killed.
How can we resist this group of brave cavalry from the northern border with just over fifty personal guards?
What about the other barbarians in the camp?
The endless screams and wails told him what the situation was.
"Can't wait any longer."
Zarha took a deep breath.
He looked at the fifty or so guards who were protecting him and said, "You, you, follow me."
After casually selecting ten personal guards.
Zarha's eyes were slightly cold, and he said to the remaining guards: "Stop the northern cavalry. When I return to the royal court, I will treat your women and children well."
"Here."
More than forty personal guards heard this.
He clenched the scimitar in his hand slightly, not daring to disobey the order, and responded respectfully.
"Let's go out from the rear camp."
Seeing this, Zarha nodded slightly.
Without stopping, he left from one side of the tent without leaving a trace, taking the ten bodyguards with him.
'Tap tap tap'
In just a moment, Zarha, along with ten personal guards and a group of eleven riders, headed for the rear of the camp.
That's when.
Zhao Ji and his group have already rushed forward.
The more than forty personal guards.
They didn't even last a cup of tea before they were all killed and fell in a pool of blood.
"What about people?"
Li Zhan killed more than thirty people in a row.
Looking at the corpses on the ground in front of him, Zarha was the only one missing.
He felt something was wrong and quickly dismounted from his horse and opened the tent of the central army.
"Damn it."
There was no one inside.
Li Zhan cursed inwardly and turned to Zhao Ji and said, "General, that fellow ran away."
"Ran?"
Zhao Ji's expression changed.
Just when I was planning to ask someone to look for it.
"General Zhao."
A figure covered in a black robe.
He appeared in the central army tent like a ghost, and said in a hoarse voice: "The barbarian prince Zhaerha, with ten personal guards, left the camp from the rear."
talking.
The man in black robe raised his head.
He revealed a slightly old face and said teasingly, "Do you need Black Ice Platform to help you take down Zarha?"
"No need."
Zhao Ji snorted when he heard this.
He ignored the people from the Black Ice Platform and turned to look at Li Zhan: "Take your men to chase him immediately. We must find him alive or dead. We can't let him get away."
"Here."
Li Zhan nodded.
"Follow me." After calling out to the ninth cavalry, he rode his horse to chase after them at the rear of the camp.
After Li Zhan caught up.
Zhao Ji looked at the man in black robe again and said, "Old Xu, how long will it take for the Muhammadan to arrive?"
"Half an hour."
Deputy Commandant Xu Liannian, the Seventh Guard of the Black Ice Terrace, rolled his eyes.
He replied calmly.
Whenever he has something to ask, he would ask Lao Xu, for fear that he would take the credit and not even say hello.
This guy.
He is really a rogue, just like General Xu Chu.
"Half a quarter of an hour?"
Zhao Ji frowned slightly.
He took a look at the battle that was about to end and said, "It's almost over."
"What a pity that Zarha got away." Zhao Ji shook his head with some regret.
If Zarha is captured.
The next things will be much simpler. With Zarha in hand, Muhama will be in a cautious state and may be able to take him down without a big battle.
"He can't run away."
Xu Liannian glanced at the rear of the camp.
Although the Black Ice Platform did not capture Zarha directly, it blocked Zarha's way.
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(End of this chapter)
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