The Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms: The Evil God Arrives

Chapter 550 Zhao Yun: Wenhou, can we have a battle outside the city?

"Boom!" The silver-blue light arrow contained the equivalent of five standard perfect internal qi leaving the body. After passing through numerous obstacles, it finally exploded above the Northern Huns' central army tent. The shock wave caused by the air explosion instantly razed the tent to the ground and affected everything within a hundred meters.

If it weren't for the clouds suppressing it, the blast wave caused by Zhao Yun's arrow might have been able to comb Mother Earth's hair within a few miles.

Hu Yanchu looked at the corpse-less central army tent with a grim expression. If new changes had not occurred on the battlefield outside just now and he had run out of the central army tent to observe the battle situation, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Because of the suppression of the clouds, the casualties caused by Zhao Yun's arrow were not very high, only about a hundred people at most. These were the guards of the central army tent. They were extremely elite tribesmen of the Northern Xiongnu, the kind of super elite who could be directly incorporated into the Xiongnu's royal guards. However, they died in the explosion.

In fact, if it was just an internal energy explosion, it would not have caused so many casualties. After all, they were under the cloud. In addition, the guards in the central army tent were basically super elite with innate talents. The internal energy explosion weakened by layers of clouds was no longer fatal to these guards. At most, they would be seriously injured and then die, but they would not die on the spot.

However, after Zhao Yun used his internal energy to compress and condense the light arrow, he also compressed a large amount of mental power into it. Although his will attack was not as good as that of warriors of the same level, his mental power attack was superior to all warriors of the same level.

In addition, Zhao Yun's martial arts foundation is extremely strong, and he can withstand the weakness after a large amount of mental energy consumption. This amount of mental energy expenditure is nothing to Zhao Yun. He can recover after a few days of rest, and it does not affect his combat effectiveness.

What is this called? This is the quality that civil officials in the new era should have. Can those civil officials who cannot exert their combat effectiveness after excessive consumption of their mental strength be serious civil officials?

No way.

So after Zhao Yun injected most of his mental power into the light arrow, he continued to lead his troops straight into the Dingling camp as if nothing had happened.

What? You ask why Zhao Yun didn't attack the Northern Xiongnu?

Of course it was because the defense of the Northern Huns' camp was still tight. Even though the central tent was blew up by Zhao Yun's arrows, the Northern Huns' camp was only a little chaotic and about a hundred people guarding the central tent died, but nothing else happened. Instead, they quickly organized their forces to strengthen the defense. This made it impossible for the nimble white horses, which had no ability to attack, to charge.

On the other hand, the situation in the Dingling camp was different. The Northern Xiongnu's central army tent was shot up, but the Northern Xiongnu Khan didn't say anything. As a result, the Dingling King himself became confused, fearing that he would also be killed by Zhao Yun's light arrow. He hurriedly mobilized troops from all over to protect himself, lest he would also be killed by a beyond-visual-range light arrow.

Ding Ling's mind was working at high speed because of his own safety. How did the white horse in the distance find the central army tent of the Northern Xiongnu? Would it also find his trace and shoot him with a beyond-visual-range light arrow?

After all, in the eyes of the Han army, the Dingling people were just one of the mixed Hu groups. It was the tradition of the Han army to beat them up when they saw them.

Therefore, the Dingling King, who valued his life very much, immediately began to mobilize troops to protect himself, so as to avoid being hit by the Han army. God knows whether the white horse in the distance can find his trace and then shoot him beyond the visual range.

However, the Dingling King did not gather all the troops around him. He did not withdraw the troops guarding the Dingling camp. Instead, he sent some of the troops that had gathered around him to assist in the defense.

The result was that the Dingling camp looked extremely chaotic. Compared with the Northern Huns camp, which seemed chaotic on the surface but was actually tightly defended inside, the Dingling camp only had tight defenses on the surface.

"Swish!" Another silver-blue arrow of light took off from the nimble white horse, targeting the Dingling King.

"Shield wall, defense!" King Dingling shouted, and the surrounding Dingling generals were also frantically mobilizing clouds and building cloud barriers.

They saw the huge explosion in the Northern Huns camp. They didn't want to follow in the footsteps of the Northern Huns' central army tent where nothing was left, so they could only pin their hopes on the cloud barrier and the physical shield.

"Legion attack, shoot it down for me!" King Dingling remembered that he was not without the ability to fight back.

After the Dingling King reminded them, several Dingling warriors who had their internal energy out of their bodies suddenly woke up and remembered that they still had the means of attacking with their legion.

Several sparse and uncondensed legion attacks were launched by the Dingling warrior with internal energy out of his body, collided with the light arrows shot by Zhao Yun, and then were pierced by Zhao Yun's light arrows.

However, this time there was no spiritual power in Zhao Yun's light arrow, so the Dingling general's legion attack still had its effect.

A large amount of Zhao Yun's compressed internal energy was consumed. At the same time, the light arrow was deflected by the attack of the Dingling general's army and landed at the rear camp of the Dingling camp.

Well, this time the casualties caused by Zhao Yun’s internal energy explosion were not great. After all, there were the consumption of the legion attack, plus the suppression of the cloud energy, the casualties caused were only about thirty or forty people. These people were all unlucky and happened to be in the center of the explosion.

Seeing Zhao Yun's white horse heading straight for the Dingling camp, Hu Yanchu's already dark face became even darker. Who was the commander of the white horse? How dare he play tricks on the Northern Xiongnu like this?

Just now, so many super elite soldiers were killed by Zhao Yun's mental shock. Huyanchu was waiting for Zhao Yun to attack their camp on a white horse, and then he would lead the elite Northern Huns to kill the white horse. But the white horse didn't come to them, but ran to the Dingling instead. Huyanchu was so angry!
"Does the White Horse commander want to pick on an easy target, or has the military advisor noticed something?" Huyan Chu's eyes flickered. The newly arrived White Horse must have noticed something, which is why they turned around and headed straight for the Dingling camp.

"Marquis Luandi, send someone with three thousand cavalry to see if the King of Dingling needs help." Hu Yanchu thought about it and decided to call Marquis Luandi over and give him the order.

No matter what, Dingling is now an ally of the Northern Xiongnu, and Dingling's strength is quite good. It's a pity that they were destroyed.

"Yes." Marquis Luandi lowered his head and accepted the order, but did not leave the three-meter range of Hu Yanchu. Instead, he waved to a thousand-man captain of the Northern Xiongnu and asked him to take people to the Dingling camp to check. If they could be rescued, they would be rescued. If not, they would bring back the stragglers of the Dingling Hu and supplement them into the mixed Hu army under the Northern Xiongnu.

After Hu Yanchu took a look at the Dingling camp, he turned his attention back to the battlefield with the Bingzhou army. Compared with the collision between the newly arrived Bai Ma and the Dingling army, it was obvious that the battlefield here was more important and would have a greater impact on the follow-up.

"Chanyu, we have already added 100,000 Zaohu troops. Do we still need to send more troops?" Luandi Hou stepped forward and asked Huyan Chu. After Zhang Liao's white horse left the battlefield, he set his sights on the Zaohu reinforcements. If he continued to send more troops to the battlefield, Zhang Liao might seize the opportunity.

"No, we can't fight any longer. Get ready to call off the troops." Hu Yanchu waved his hand and said. After both sides increased their troops in large numbers, the battle line entered a stalemate. The Xiongnu guards and the Xianzhen Camp were forcibly separated by a large number of troops, and Lu Bu also returned to his own battle line.

"Well, when?" Luandi Hou looked at the separated Xianzhen Camp and Xiongnu Guards with a surprised look on his face. He had only looked away for a few minutes, how did the battlefield situation become like this? And the battle line changed too quickly. It was clear that not long ago, you were in me and I was in you, but in a few minutes, the battle line became clear?
"The guy on the opposite side has taken action. The Han army's main force is coming." Hu Yanchu said calmly, as if he understood how Yang Ji on the opposite side was operating.

"Is the newly arrived white horse the vanguard of the main force of the Han army?" Marquis Luandi showed surprise. He thought Zhao Yun's white horse came from Youzhou. After all, in the northern border of the Han Dynasty at that time, the most famous cavalry of Youzhou was the White Horse Volunteers.

"With the speed shown by the White Horse Volunteers, it takes less than three days to get here from Chang'an. We have been fighting with the Bingzhou border troops for half a month." Huyan Chu sneered. The location of Chang'an was well inherited by them, the Northern Xiongnu.

"Couldn't it be the White Horse Volunteers from Youzhou?" Marquis Luandi said doubtfully. After all, there was also a war going on in Youzhou, so it was normal that the White Horse Volunteers from Youzhou arrived at this time.

"No, among the new White Horse Volunteers there is a military advisor with spiritual talent. Only the main force of the Han Dynasty can have this kind of configuration." Hu Yanchu sighed. He also thought that the new White Horse was the Youzhou White Horse.

Unfortunately, it is not. This also means that the Han Dynasty still has a group of Youzhou White Horses that have not appeared, adding up to three White Horse Volunteers.

“Is that so…” Marquis Luandi fell silent. As the Han Dynasty’s eternal enemy, the Northern Xiongnu still knew what spiritual talent was, otherwise Huyan Chu would not have been able to awaken his spiritual talent.

"Ding-ding ...

Half of the orange-red fireball sank into the horizon, and the sound of gongs and drums announcing the withdrawal of troops rang out.

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"Zhao Zilong!" Lu Bu glared at Zhao Yun. If he hadn't been held back by Diao Chan, Yan Shi and Wei Shi, he would have struck Zhao Yun with his Fang Tian Hua Ji.

Damn Zhao Yun, he actually dared to seduce his daughter while his daughter was traveling around the Central Plains!

It would be fine if he just hooked up with his daughter, after all, Lu Qiling was old enough to get married, and Zhao Yun's strength also caught Lu Bu's eyes. Even if Lu Bu disliked Zhao Yun, he had to accept him.

But, Zhao Yun should never have brought Lu Qiling back to Northern Frontier. He had finally persuaded Lu Qiling to go to Central Plains to see some fresh air and see which young master was good there. After all, with a father like Lu Bu, Lu Qiling naturally had higher requirements for her other half.

Unfortunately, there are no young people in Bingzhou who meet Lu Qiling's requirements. They must be unmarried and have achieved the state of out-of-body energy.

Of course, the reason why Lu Bu wanted to make trouble for Zhao Yun was not only because Zhao Yun brought Lu Qiling back to Jiuyuan, but also because there was another girl besides Lu Qiling by Zhao Yun's side. How could this make Lu Bu, a father, so irrational?

And they even brought people in front of him. How could Lu Bu keep his sanity?

Zhao Yun sighed. After meeting Lu Qiling, he had already expected this day to come. No one would bother Ma Yunlu, and Lu Bu would not vent his anger on Ma Yunlu. He would only vent his anger on Zhao Yun, just like now.

"Marquis Wen, can we have a battle outside the city?" Zhao Yun said to Lu Bu calmly. In terms of martial arts, he, Zhao Yun, was not inferior to anyone in the world.

"Zilong..." Before Lu Bu could say anything, Lu Qiling began to anxiously pull Zhao Yun's sleeve, while Ma Yunlu shrank behind Zhao Yun awkwardly, but also held Zhao Yun's clothes.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Lu Bu laughed angrily. Although he was pleased that his daughter recognized the martial arts of an old father, he was still very angry that she did it for a wild man.

Especially Zhao Yun, who actually challenged him!
"Let's fight outside the city!" Lu Bu's internal energy surged, and he gently pushed away Diao Chan, the Yan family and the Wei family who were holding him, and flew out of the city holding his Fang Tian Hua Ji.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Zhao Yun smiled and comforted Lu Qiling and Ma Yunlu, then followed Lu Bu's footsteps.

"Qi Ling..." Ma Yunlu looked at Lu Qi Ling with a crying voice. At the beginning, he was busy going north to fight the Huns and never thought that there would be Lu Bu.

"Second Mother..." Lu Qiling looked at Diao Chan. Perhaps only Diao Chan could persuade Lu Bu here.

PS: The Diao Chan here has awakened spiritual talents, and such a woman can never be someone's concubine, so Taichang gave Diao Chan a wife document, and naturally Wei could only rank third.

Yan didn't feel anything about her daughter asking Diao Chan for help, or she was already numb to such things, and she herself was also a member of Diao Chan's fan club. After all, Diao Chan's dancing was so beautiful, and Lu Bu was not the only one who was obsessed with it.

"This..." Diao Chan felt a terrible headache. In this situation, even she had no good solution.

"Qiling, how does Zhao Zilong's martial arts compare to your father's?" Diao Chan asked Lu Qiling without any expectation. If Zhao Yun could surpass Lu Bu in martial arts, maybe he could solve this problem.

But, does Lu Bu, who has already broken through the realm, have any rivals in this world? Before he broke through the realm, Lu Bu was already the best general in the world. Who knows how strong Lu Bu will be after breaking through the realm? After all, anyone or anything that faced Lu Bu under the cloudless aura would have turned into ashes.

"This..." Lu Qiling's face looked desperate. Although he had never seen Zhao Yun's full strength, he had seen his father's full strength.

Seeing Lu Qiling's look, Diao Chan knew what was going on. She had also heard about the three heroes fighting Lu Bu at Hulao Pass, but then was then, and now is now. What's more, Zhao Yun is alone now.

"By the way, does Zhao Zilong have spiritual talent?" Diao Chan thought of the fluctuations she felt from Zhao Yun just now. If Zhao Yun really has spiritual talent, maybe he can still be saved.

(End of this chapter)