Chapter 68 Two men kill their way through the elite cavalry regiment

And it is almost impossible to have a second one.

Otherwise, those alien visitors would not be so curious about Ding Ling and have such a strong desire to explore!

These days, Zhao Yun has seen all of this and knows it all.

He just didn't say anything and didn't ask.

At this moment, after hearing Ding Ling's explanation, he also began to choose to take off his armor, mask his face, abandon his horse, hold a single sword, and follow Ding Ling.

The single sword is in the garrison of Zhending City in Jizhou, and the quality is very good.

So Ding Ling and Zhao Yun each prepared one.

This is also because their horses are all good horses and have horseshoes installed. Otherwise, it would be impossible to carry so many things and walk so far without damage.

As for why horseshoes are installed?

There are so many players. The technology of horseshoes has long been leaked and flooded. If Ding Ling doesn't install it, someone will suggest him to install it!

Ding Ling stayed behind the tree for about a quarter of an hour.

Seeing that it was getting dark, the moon had risen.

And the searching crowd was getting closer and closer to them.

At this moment, it was only about fifty meters away from Ding Ling.

Ding Ling no longer hesitated, bent his bow and drew his arrow, aiming at a general on horseback in the crowd, swish!

An arrow burst out, puff!

It hit the general's head. Because of the five-stone bow and Ding Ling's great strength, the arrow went straight through his skull! It also knocked a cavalryman behind him to the ground.

"Enemy attack!"

Hundreds of elite soldiers shouted.

Ding Ling ignored them.

He was sharp-eyed and sharp-eared.

With just a little light, relying on the full-level basic archery skills, it was no pressure to kill the enemy in this vast territory.

Swish!

Swish, swish, swish!

The sharp arrows were like the sickle of the god of death, and wherever they passed, elite soldiers were shot dead.

Because they were close.

Ding Ling was always accurate, and he could shoot through the abdomen of one person with one arrow, and then shoot the second person! It also caused a fatal blow to the second person!

One arrow can often kill one person and seriously injure another!

The efficiency of killing the enemy is high, there is no doubt about it.

Zhao Yun was so excited that he kept passing arrows to Ding Ling.

His archery skills were average. Instead of shooting arrows together, it was better to help Ding Ling pass arrows, so that the efficiency of killing the enemy would be higher!

Swish, swish, swish!

In just a dozen seconds.

Dozens of people were killed and injured!

The eight cavalrymen died the fastest! The archers followed closely behind.

Without the cavalry charging, the archers attacked from a distance!

The remaining soldiers who fought in close combat could no longer bear it, and they shouted and ran away.

They did not dare to run in the direction of Ding Ling.

Because everyone knew that the archer came from that direction, and running there would die faster!

Human nature is selfish.

No one wants to die.

Especially the first one to die.

Now they can only bet that they will not be shot and that they can run the "mileage" of archery before their teammates die!

Swish, swish, swish!

Like flowing light, more like lightning, the sound of breaking through the air passed through the void, piercing the universe, accompanied by heart-wrenching screams that resounded through the wilderness.

More than ninety elite soldiers died.

The two elite soldiers who ran far away thought they could escape.

Unexpectedly, a sharp arrow flashed behind them.

Puff!

They were shot in the back, and the arrowhead pierced the vital part of the back. They ran a few steps, staggered suddenly, and fell to the ground. They still couldn't believe it in their hearts:

"It's so far away? How can you hit it? How can you hit it?!"

"All dead."

Ding Ling looked further away.

The screams attracted more soldiers and horses to come towards them.

Zhao Yun was not afraid but happy:

"Is this luring the snake out of the hole?"

"You can say that."

Ding Ling walked over and stabbed the enemy who was not dead yet. He also took off the armor of one of the generals and put it on himself. He also picked up some quivers and a spear from these elites.

He stuck his single sword in the wilderness.

Holding a long spear and carrying a quiver on his back, he strode forward, using his flying eaves and wall-walking skills. He was as fast as the wind and caught up with a frightened horse. He grabbed the reins and activated his full-level riding skills. He jumped up and jumped onto the horse's back.

He clamped the horse's belly tightly and controlled the horse.

Zhao Yun also changed his clothes and picked up a few quivers. He followed suit, discarded his single sword, picked up a long spear, and jumped on the horse.

Both of them are now dressed in the clothes of Hu Zhen's army.

From head to toe.

Including weapons.

All changed!

Masked again, on a dark and windy night!

Ding Ling could only admit defeat if he could still be recognized like this!

"Kill!"

In order not to be recognized by others, the two did not plan to use the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix spear technique.

Instead, they used the Spirit Crane and Spirit Snake spear techniques.

Not many people know these two spear techniques. Not many people can do them either.

Moreover, it was very similar to the general execution by firing squad, without the obvious and easily visible iconic pattern like the Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Spear.

"How dare you. Just two people dare to kill our people!"

Someone found Ding Ling and his men and shouted:

"Go, kill them! I'll cut off their heads and kick them like balls!"

Da Da!

Hundreds of soldiers and horses rushed over.

Each of them was full of murderous intent and murderous!

Ding Ling and Zhao Yun were not afraid at all, raised their eyebrows, shook their guns and rushed forward.

It was still a perfect and tacit cooperation.

Ding Ling rushed forward.

A long spear was sometimes like a spirit snake, choosing people to bite, and people were swallowed and died as the starlight passed by;

Sometimes it was like a spirited flying crane, floating and flashing, and heads were pierced one by one!

The huge force of more than 2,000 kilograms combined with perfect spearmanship.

Ding Ling rushed on horseback, confronting ordinary elite soldiers. It can be said that the king-level strongman crushed the mortals!

In addition, Zhao Yun was behind to make up for Ding Ling's shortcomings and eliminate the danger.

Ding Ling rushed left and right without any scruples. When he was in the mood to kill, he went straight to the enemy generals, scaring the generals to yell repeatedly, but it was useless. Ding Ling was like a speedboat breaking through the waves. With a loud bang, he rushed to the generals who wanted to run, raised his gun and fell, and a bunch of gun flowers flashed through the void.

Puff!

The general's throat was pierced, and he couldn't die any more.

The remaining soldiers were shocked when they saw this. They fought hard for a while and found that the cooperation between Ding Ling and Zhao Yun was really unparalleled in the world. It was not something that people could resist. They couldn't help but scream in fear and fled in all directions.

After Ding Ling and Zhao Yun chased for a while.

They found that some soldiers could not catch up.

Ding Ling bent his bow and put an arrow on it, Zhao Yun handed over the arrow and shot from a distance.

Some soldiers who ran far away were also shot and killed in the distance.

Two people, two horses, two guns, and one bow!

Killed three hundred elite cavalrymen!

Such a feat.

Even Zhao Yun couldn't help but get excited.

It's so exciting!

It's so powerful!

"Keep going."

Ding Ling and Zhao Yun picked up some quivers and continued on their way.