Chapter 1241 Riding the Savior Alone

Style: Historical Author: Dreaming about mountains and riversWords: 2083Update Time: 24/01/12 05:15:33
There are at least a hundred enemies standing between Zhao Yulong and the large shield defense line, and Zhao Yulong's fight all the way here has attracted the attention of the surrounding enemies.

The supervisors at the scene recognized the general armor on Zhao Yulong at a glance. They immediately raised their swords high, pointed at Zhao Yulong and shouted: "Kill the enemy general!"

Following the supervisor's order, the surrounding enemies immediately gathered towards Zhao Yulong.

Zhao Yulong, who had been passing through all the way, was finally forced to stop. Faced with the siege of more than a dozen enemies, Zhao Yulong swung his sword and directly forced the enemies in front of him back. Then he drew his sword back and headed towards the enemy who was about to attack behind him. Cut down.

In the blink of an eye, two more southern soldiers fell. Zhao Yulong's bravery shocked all the southern soldiers present.

The supervisors saw that Zhao Yulong was brave and unworthy, and the longer they distanced themselves from him and fought with long weapons, the less benefit they would get. Moreover, Zhao Yulong was wearing heavy armor, so it was not easy to kill him.

All the supervisors immediately ordered: "Pounce on me all and fight quickly!"

More and more reinforcements are gathering towards Qin Feng. If this continues, it will only become more and more difficult to kill Qin Feng.

They must not allow the duck to fly away!

Zhao Yulong's bravery will definitely lead the Beixi soldiers to launch a more fierce counterattack, so killing Zhao Yulong and frustrating his spirit has become the top priority.

"kill!"

"Take the enemy general's head!"

"Push up!"

"Damn, there's only one person on the other side, look how scared you are!"

The surrounding soldiers from the southern border could only bite the bullet and withstand Zhao Yulong's fierce offensive and forcefully move forward. But at this moment, Zhao Yulong suddenly threw away the big knife in his hand, pulled out a small golden melon from his lower back, and faced it. The enemy is just a hammer blow to the head and face.

Even soldiers wearing heavy armor cannot withstand blunt force attacks, let alone these lightly armored or semi-armored southern soldiers?

Every time Zhao Yulong swung the little pumpkin, one person would break his muscles and bones on the spot, screaming and falling down.

What's more, he was hit on the head by Zhao Yulong with a hammer, causing his brain to burst on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, four southern soldiers were killed by Zhao Yulong, and the rest of the southern soldiers were shocked. They had never seen a guy as brave as Zhao Yulong. Even if there were supervisors present to supervise the battle, the soldiers still started to retreat.

Zhao Yulong's sword was gone. Once he regained the distance and faced the long weapons densely packed around him, he would only be beaten to death.

Zhao Yulong didn't hesitate at all. He immediately held up the small golden melon and chased the enemy in front of him, rushing to the vicinity of the big shield in one breath.

A group of Beixi soldiers immediately recognized Zhao Yulong and couldn't help shouting with excitement: "General Zhao is here!"

"As expected of General Zhao, he broke out of the enemy's formation single-handedly!"

"What the hell is going on today?! First the King of Qin, and then General Zhao, how come these powerful people all put themselves in danger? They are crazy, they are all crazy!"

When the Southern Border Supervisors heard the shouts of the Beixi soldiers, they were all shocked.

They knew that this warrior must have a strong background, but they did not expect that he turned out to be Zhao Yulong, the commander of the Black Cavalry and one of the main generals of Beixi.

Zhao Yulong, Xu Mo and Ning Hu are collectively known as the three giants in Beixi County, and their status is beyond doubt.

Although I don't understand why these Beixi generals all go into danger alone one after another, it is no longer important.

The supervisor also shouted excitedly: "Brothers, we have caught a big fish this time!"

"In addition to Qin Feng and Xu Mo, there is another Zhao Yulong. As long as he can catch them all in one fell swoop, and be promoted to a higher position, he will enjoy endless glory and wealth."

"Listen to me!"

"Those who kill Xu Mo and Zhao Yulong will be granted the title of a thousand households and be rewarded with ten thousand taels of silver."

"Whoever cuts off Qin Feng's head will be crowned king, given land, and rewarded with thirty thousand taels of silver!"

The southern army has spent a lot of money, and they must make a desperate move to catch these three big fish, otherwise this war regardless of the cost will become meaningless.

This astronomical reward is nothing compared to the significance of this war.

A brave man must be rewarded with a heavy reward. The soldiers in the southern border, who were already tired of war and whose morale was low, once again burst into fighting spirit. They will secure a prosperous future for themselves and their descendants.

"Kill!"

"Brothers, it's time to make a great contribution. There is no such store after this village."

"Hahaha, even a mud-legged person can turn around and become a nobleman."

The entire battlefield once again became violently turbulent, and at this time, Zhao Yulong had already passed through the shield and came to Qin Feng's side.

Seeing Qin Feng paralyzed on the ground, gasping for air, obviously exhausted, but the injuries on his body were not serious, Zhao Yulong breathed a sigh of relief.

The situation for Xu Mo on the side was much more serious. In order to protect Qin Feng, Xu Mo suffered countless long weapon attacks. His whole body was stained red with blood and he fell into a coma.

Qin Feng clung to Xu Mo's shoulder armor and refused to give up on him.

"King Qin!"

Zhao Yulong shouted: "Your identity has been exposed. If the stalemate continues, more and more enemies will gather."

"We must fight out, otherwise we will definitely die."

Looking at Zhao Yulong who was charging towards him, Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Yulong, why are you here too?"

Zhao Yulong's face turned livid: "Now is not the time to talk about this, hurry up and rush out with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yulong grabbed Qin Feng's shoulder armor, burst out with an incredible amount of physical strength, and directly dragged Qin Feng, who was wearing heavy armor, from the ground.

Zhao Yulong looked at Xu Mo, who was already unconscious, and growled: "Brother Qin, put Xu Mo down quickly. With the two of you, you can't move at all."

"Let the rest of the soldiers escort Xu Mo away!"

Qin Feng knows Zhao Yulong too well. All his calculations are the most utilitarian and realistic. As long as he can complete his great cause and rebuild the glory of the great beam, Zhao Yulong can make any sacrifice, including "brothers".

Xu Mo was in a coma and was completely a liability. Moreover, if Xu Mo died, it would not have much impact on the entire Southern Expedition.

Therefore, to Zhao Yulong, Xu Mo was far less important than Qin Feng, so he naturally had to focus on protecting Qin Feng.

Qin Feng would never leave Xu Mo alone, and immediately grabbed Zhao Yulong's wrist with a firm attitude: "If I can't take Xu Mo away, I would rather stay here and die in battle with Xu Mo!"

"There are only two most important things in my life, one is my family and the other is my brothers."

"If I let Xu Mo wait for death here, what kind of king would I be?"