I rode and slashed unparalleled in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 838: Massacre, the thief surrenders
Camp west of the city.

Under Su Yao's divine power, the camp gate collapsed.

The Jizhou army was stunned by this sudden scene. They stared with wide eyes at the camp gate which had turned into a pile of wreckage, not daring to believe their eyes.

Zhao Fu staggered and almost fell off the watchtower.

He held on to the guardrail at the side of the tower tightly with both hands, and the shock in his heart was like a raging tide.

"Mom!"

"What's this?!"

"Monster, monster!"

If the commander could still maintain his restraint, the soldiers at the door were frightened by this scene.

This is simply not something that can be done by human power.

Especially when Su Yao wielded his Mo Dao and started killing people immediately after breaking the goal, the soldiers in front of the goal were suddenly thrown into chaos.

Some people ran away screaming in terror, some fell down when their legs went weak, and some were even worse, with fear clenching their throats, standing still, letting their urine soak their trouser legs, and could only stare foolishly at Su Yao, who looked like a demon god.

"Don't panic, don't panic!"

"It's just one person. Block the door for me and don't let anyone else rush in!"

Zhao Fu shouted at the top of his lungs on the watchtower, trying to give the soldiers courage.

Unfortunately, his voice was like a stone falling into the sea amid the chaos and screams, and was of no use.

Seeing Su Yao's killing spree and the soldiers guarding the gate fleeing one after another, Zhao Fu was extremely anxious. He turned around and rushed down the watchtower, all the way to the training ground in the camp, and shouted at the equally panicked junior officers:
"Quick, gather the troops and block the camp gate!"

"Those who disobey the order will be killed without mercy!"

The officers trembled and shrank their necks when they heard Zhao Fu's speech, but no one stepped forward to resist.

Just kidding, look at the camp entrance.

There were limbs flying everywhere and blood splattering everywhere.

It was rumored that General Su Yao was not an ordinary person, and they thought it was an exaggeration. But when they saw him today, they were truly shocked by his divine appearance.

How could a small character like me be a match for that great god?
It's not like they didn't see what happened to Lao Hu, the general of the Qu army who was guarding the gate of the village just now.

It has to be said that Old Hu is also a brave warrior. He is always brave and daring in fighting. This time, when he saw the general breaking into the battle, he did not retreat like the soldiers around him. Instead, he shouted loudly, raised his shield and held his hammer and rushed forward, trying to stop Su Yao.

The result is, of course, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

Right in front of everyone's eyes, they saw a flash of cold light, and then the winner was decided.

My goodness, this time, it seemed as if what was attacking him was not a sword, but a huge cannon.

The huge impact force caused Lao Hu to fly backwards like a kite with a broken string, and then he fell heavily into the crowd and never got up again.

This suddenly made all the people who had been relying on their excellent armor and shields to protect themselves dumbfounded.

Foul, such a foul!
With this precedent in mind, when these people heard Zhao Fu's orders again, they all shrank back, shook their heads and waved their hands, being extremely cowardly.

"Bastard, bastard!"

Zhao Fu was furious when he saw this. He drew his sword from his waist and chopped down a retreating lieutenant beside him. He roared:

"Anyone who backs down will be like this!"

Zhao Fu's anger made the officers around him tremble violently, with fear on their faces.

Although they were afraid of Su Yao's devil-like power, facing Zhao Fu's killing on the spot to establish his authority, they did not dare to openly disobey orders. They could only tremblingly begin to summon their soldiers and rush towards the camp gate.

However, the opportunity was fleeting.

While they were wasting time, Su Yao had already killed people in a bloody storm at the camp gate and cleared out the area at the entrance.

Before their reinforcements arrived, the figures of the Han cavalry were already clearly visible behind Su Yao.

"kill!"

"Kill the thief!"

"Support the General!"

Zhao Yun, Dian Wei and others took the lead and led the cavalry to rush in.

The sound of horse hooves was like thunder, rolling in, trampling the earth and crushing the remaining will to resist of the guards at the door.

Zhao Yun's silver spear flashed, and wherever he went, soldiers of the Jizhou army were shot and fell to the ground, blood splattered on the spot.

Dian Wei wielded his pair of iron halberds with great force, knocking away the approaching enemies along with their weapons. The power was truly astonishing.

What's even more terrifying is that the Red Cloud Knights behind them are really
"Invulnerable to swords and spears, invulnerable to swords and spears!" The iron cavalry that is invulnerable to swords and spears.

That’s right, behind Su Yao, leading the charge were the armored cavalry that he had reorganized.

After nearly a year of preparation, the number of Su Yao's armor sets increased from less than 300 sets to more than 1,000 sets.

Immediately, Su Yao changed the clothes of his personal guards.

In order to ensure the effectiveness of the surprise attack, Su Yao even took action personally this time, leading the scout knights to clear out the bandits' outposts and scouts along the way, just for this thundering blow.

And Su Yao's cavalry did not disappoint his expectations at this moment. Once they appeared, they swept through the Jizhou military camp with a devastating force.

The heavy armor of the armored cavalry flashed a cold light in the sun. They were like an indestructible steel torrent, crushing towards them.

Although these hastily defended Jizhou soldiers fought bravely, their swords and spears hit the knights, only splashing sparks but unable to hurt them at all.

The spears and swords in the hands of the Scarlet Cloud Knights were like the scythes of the god of death, reaping lives with precision with every swing.

"Mom!"

"I can't fight this! This is impossible to fight!"

The soldiers of the Youzhou Army shouted in panic, their morale fell to the bottom, and the battle line fell apart.

More and more soldiers dropped their weapons and fled in all directions in the camp.

"Run, run!"

As one person shouted to run for his life, it was like a powder keg of panic was ignited, and more people followed suit.

One after another, many people who originally did not have much fear because they could not see the situation ahead were infected by the cries of people fleeing and started screaming in fear.

For a moment, the whole camp was in chaos.

The soldiers who had been forced to assemble by Zhao Fu no longer cared about the military orders and mixed into the fleeing crowd. Some officers waved their weapons to try to stop them, but to no avail. They were soon scattered by the fleeing soldiers. Seeing this, more officers chose to give up and fled with the crowd.

"No one is allowed to run!"

"Come back! Come back!"

Seeing the army collapse, Zhao Fu shouted at the top of his lungs from behind, but the only response he got was the whistling wind and screams.

"It's over, it's all over."

Zhao Fu looked at his subordinates who were fleeing in despair, then looked at Su Yao who was killing like a devil and the terrifying cavalry following closely behind him. Finally, his legs went weak, he took off his armor, turned around and fled with everyone.

"It's not my fault, it's not my fault!"

Zhao Fu finally came to his senses and ran away while shouting loudly, trying to shirk responsibility and saying that he wanted to remain useful so that he could avenge himself someday.

However, his realization came too late.

Just now, Zhao Fu, wearing high-grade armor and trying to turn the tide, did not escape Su Yao's eyes.

When Su Yao saw Zhao Fu running away, he immediately rode his horse and chased after him.

Su Yao's Mo Dao flashed with an enchanting light in the afterglow of the setting sun. He slashed left and right all the way, invincible and unstoppable.

"Do not!!!"

"Here comes someone!"

"Help!"

"Stop him for me!!!"

While Zhao Fu was fleeing frantically, he was shouting wildly to his subordinates around him.

However, the soldiers were busy taking care of themselves, so how could they care about him? Instead, when they saw that Su Yao was targeting him, they all ran around him as if they were avoiding the plague, fearing that they would be affected by Su Yao's anger, and instead accelerated to clear a path out.

"What a bastard!"

"You trash!"

"Why did I raise a bunch of ungrateful, cowardly bastards like you?"

Zhao Fu cursed and crawled away.

His voice was so weak in the chaos of the battlefield that it was soon drowned out by shouts and cries.
A huge despair enveloped Zhao Fu's heart. He looked back from time to time while stumbling, only to see Su Yao, covered in blood, getting closer and closer. Zhao Fu, knowing that he had no chance of winning the race, fell to his knees:
"General, spare my life!"

"I know I was wrong."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Fu flew into the air. He felt the sky and earth spinning constantly, and there was a bloody scene in front of him.

In that ever-changing world, he soon discovered with horror that there was a familiar figure on the ground, which was his headless body.
(End of this chapter)