Changshan County, Zhending County, Zhao Family Village.
After entering Jizhou, he would often encounter small groups of Yellow Turban soldiers. Chen Feng had fought his way here. After ten days, he finally arrived at Zhao Family Village.
Before he entered the village, Chen Feng heard earth-shattering shouts from afar.
"Bandits? Or Yellow Turban soldiers?"
Chen Feng did not know. He only knew that if he wanted to recruit Zhao Yun, he had to save the villagers of the Zhao Village.
"Speed up!"
Chen Feng waved his halberd and increased his speed once again.
The 300 soldiers of the Heavy Armor Divine Strength Battalion were all excited. They could fight again.
When Chen Feng and the others arrived, the Zhao Family Village was already covered in corpses and blood.
Only a few dozen young men from Zhao Family Village were still alive. They were full of energy and strength.
Looking at their moves, they seemed to have practiced martial arts before.
They could barely withstand the attacks of the mountain bandits.
Yes, these people were mountain bandits. Their combat ability was not something the Yellow Turban soldiers could compare to.
The most eye-catching thing was that there was a white horse that was as white as snow. It charged through the mountain bandits as if it was in a deserted place. It was very powerful.
It was precisely because the white horse had attracted the attention of most of the bandits that the group of youths had been able to persist until now.
Seeing the handsome white horse, Black Wind suddenly let out a ferocious roar.
The white horse knocked away a few bandits, turned around, and roared like a lion in response.
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. This white horse's speed was not much slower than Black Wind's. It should be an authentic horse king. No wonder it could charge back and forth among thousands of bandits.
Horse kings were intelligent and would choose their own masters.
If not for the fact that Chen Feng had the Beast King's deterrence, Black Wind might not have chosen Chen Feng.
"Kill them!"
Chen Feng did not say anything when he sensed the strong battle intent rising from Heifeng. He patted Heifeng's neck and charged into the group of bandits from behind. He waved his Divine Wind Halberd and quickly killed his way out.
The 300 heavy-armored Divine Power Battalion followed closely behind, brandishing their halberds as they mercilessly slaughtered the bandits.
Although their warhorses could not compare to Black Wind, they were still one in a thousand horses. Naturally, their speed was also extremely fast.
Although there were more than a thousand mountain bandits, how could they stop Chen Feng and the others? They passed through them and appeared in front of the youths from the Zhao Family Village.
Chen Feng swept his gaze across the crowd and did not say anything. He knew that the person he was looking for was definitely not among them.
Then, he turned his horse around and charged into the enemy's group without saying a word, starting a merciless massacre.
The dozens of young men from the Zhao Family Village who had survived looked at Chen Feng and the 300 soldiers of the Divine Power Battalion in shock.
Why did their armor and appearance look so familiar?
"Clang!"
Suddenly, a loud and clear cry that had never been heard before rang out and spread throughout the entire battlefield.
"Phoenix?"
Although Chen Feng had never heard such a cry before, for some reason, a sacred bird suddenly appeared in his heart. It was the head of all birds, the Phoenix.
Turning around, he did not see the legendary divine beast. There was only a 15-year-old youth riding a horse.
Just as he arrived in front of the mountain bandits, his horse suddenly fell to the ground, dead from exhaustion.
The young man had already leaped into the air the moment his horse fell to the ground. He shouted,"Zhao Zhao Yun of Chang Mountain is here. How dare you bandits destroy my Zhao Family Village? Die for me."
After landing on the ground, he charged into the hundreds of surviving mountain bandits with his spear. He waved his spear, and white pear blossoms followed.
Wherever it passed, a pear-shaped hole appeared in the throat of the bandits, and blood gushed out.
Then, he waved his silver spear, and the spear's form changed drastically. A faint phoenix cry could be heard.
So that phoenix cry was actually transmitted by this youth using a martial technique?
"Zhao Yun is back."
The surviving youths of the Zhao Family Village all had excited expressions. It seemed that as long as Zhao Zhaoyun returned, they would be safe.
"Kill them!"
Chen Feng did not just stand there and do nothing. He led the Heavy Armored Divine Power Battalion and charged into the enemy's ranks. Together with Zhao Yun, they quickly killed all the mountain bandits.
After killing the mountain bandits, the white horse appeared in front of Zhao Yun like a gust of wind with a lion's roar. It kept jumping back and forth as if it had met a relative.
Zhao Yun was stunned. She was clearly confused by this white horse.
Chen Feng's eyes flashed as he smiled." Brother Zhao Yun, you're in luck. This mystical white horse has taken a fancy to you." Congratulations, congratulations."
Zhao Yun's eyes flashed. He had just witnessed the power of a white horse. Such a handsome warhorse was the dream of any general.
"Your cry is like a lion's roar, and it's as white as jade. From now on, you'll be called Jade Lion.”
Zhao Yun stroked the white horse's neck as if she was stroking her lover.
The jade lion jumped even more happily and even ran to Black Wind to show off. Black Wind was so angry that it kept snorting.
Isn't it just a name? Who doesn't have one?
Zhao Yun glanced at Black Wind, then at Chen Feng, who was beside Black Wind. She cupped her fists and said,"My name is Zhao Yun. Thank you for saving me.”
Chen Feng waved his hand and smiled.”
As he got closer, Chen Feng could see Zhao Yun's appearance clearly. She had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and regular facial features. She looked exactly like a classic handsome man.
Well, he was still a little worse than himself.
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