Hearing Chen Feng's words, the eyes of the surviving youths from the Zhao Family Village lit up.
That's right, the Divine Wind General was the God of War who killed the leader of the Wuhuan in Liaodong with 300 cavalry and drove the Wuhuan out of Liaodong.
With him around, what was there to be afraid of?
Zhao Yun had naturally heard of Chen Feng's deeds. She also knew that the rumors in the outside world must have been exaggerated.
However, from the battle just now, Chen Feng and his cavalry were extremely terrifying.
Looking at the young man from Zhao Family Village who was filled with anticipation, Zhao Yun nodded in agreement.
Chen Feng smiled and mounted his horse. He waved his Divine Wind Halberd,"Let's go!"
The 300 heavy-armored soldiers mounted their horses and followed behind Chen Feng with their pitch-black halberds in their hands.
Zhao Yun turned to look at her brother's tombstone and said,""Big Brother, fellow villagers, Zhao Yun will definitely bring the head of the Black Wind Mountain bandit chief to pay homage to you.”
After saying that, he rode on the jade lion and quickly followed along with the thirty-six Zhao Family Village youths.
The warhorses of the Zhao Family Village youths were left behind by the mountain bandits. Although they were not comparable to the warhorses of the Heavy Armor Divine Strength Battalion, they were still much faster than running on foot.
However, although these thirty-six Zhao Family Village youths had some basic spear techniques that Zhao Yun had once taught them, their combat strength was ultimately limited.
In order to prevent any accidents from happening, Chen Feng had them guard the foot of the mountain and kill the bandits who had escaped from the mountain.
Following that, Chen Feng led the Heavy Armor Divine Power Battalion and Zhao Yun from the foot of Black Wind Mountain to the main hall of Black Wind Mountain.
Black Wind Mountain was considered a large mountain stronghold in Zhending County. It was a terrifying existence that the commoners feared.
However, no one could withstand a single move from Chen Feng and the others.
Zhao Yun rode on the jade lion and shook the silver spear in her hand, sending out pear blossoms.
The pear blossoms flew in the air, bringing with them a rain of blood.
This was Zhao Yun's martial technique, the Torrential Pear Blossom Spear.
Occasionally, he would change his aura, and as he danced with his spear, the faint cry of a phoenix could be heard.
As the spear stabbed out, a terrifying aura pressed down.
It was only one spear, but with the aura of a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix, it instantly killed a large number of people.
This was Zhao Yun's other martial technique, Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix Spear.
The power of the martial technique surprised Chen Feng. It seemed like he had to figure out a set of martial techniques after this battle.
However, even without any martial arts techniques, Chen Feng's terrifying strength was still unstoppable.
The Divine Wind Halberd swept out. It was truly a move that could kill or injure anyone. No one could block it.
The 300 heavy-armored shen power battalions wielded their halberds, killing their enemies as if they were cutting grass.
Witnessing the lethality of the Heavy Armored Divine Power Battalion once again, Zhao Yun was still incomparably shocked.
If there were tens of thousands of such elite cavalry, they would be an invincible army of kings.
Outside the Black Wind Mountain Hall was a huge plaza that could accommodate 20,000 to 30,000 people. At this moment, a large number of bandits had already gathered.
Seeing Chen Feng and the others charge over, the Black Wind Mountain bandit chief roared angrily,"Release the arrows! Kill them!"
"Kill them!"
The 300 Divine Power Battalion did not retreat at all. They charged into the enemy's group and started a bloody massacre.
Occasionally, arrows would land on their bodies, but they would only leave a white mark on their heavy armor, unable to break through their defenses.
The heavy armor of the Divine Power Battalion was something that Ou Yehua had spent a lot of effort to forge. Its defense was unparalleled, so how could these mountain bandits break through it?
As for Chen Feng and Zhao Yun, they waved their halberds and silver spears in an airtight manner, blocking all attacks from the arrows.
The 10,000 people only lasted for less than an hour before they collapsed under Chen Feng and the others 'slaughter.
Black Wind Mountain's bandit chief saw that the situation was not good and wanted to escape. However, he was discovered by Zhao Yun, who pierced his heart with a spear and raised him up.
In this battle, there were very few who escaped. The corpses on Black Wind Mountain were piled up like mountains, and blood flowed like rivers.
The thick smell of blood drifted down the mountain with the wind, causing the thirty-six Zhao Family Village youths who had been guarding here to feel a little nauseous.
In Zhending County, the Black Wind Mountain Village, a large stronghold that terrified countless people, had been destroyed.
As for Zhao Yun, she brought the head of the Black Wind Mountain Stronghold Chieftain back to Zhao Family Village to pay homage to her dead brother and fellow villagers.
"Zhao Yun, what are your plans for the future?"
Chen Feng asked as he stood in front of the tombstone.
He had come here for Zhao Yun, so saving the young man from the Zhao Family Village was just a piece of cake.
Zhao Yun's eyes flashed. With his intelligence, he naturally knew what Chen Feng meant. He asked,"What does General Holy Wind think?"
"Zhao Yun has monstrous abilities. It's not worth it to hide in the mountains." Chen Feng smiled.
Now that the Yellow Turbans are in chaos, it's time for us to show our strength.
When the Yellow Turban tribes were pacified, there were still many foreign tribes outside Liaodong that needed to be intimidated.
Did Zhao Yun want to be like the Marquis Champion, leading an invincible army to conquer the Outsiders and seal the wolves?”
After a moment of silence, Zhao Yun knelt on one knee and said,"Yun, I am willing to join the general and be a small soldier in black armor.”
Chen Feng smiled calmly,"Your white robe, white horse, silver armor, and silver spear can't be a black-armored soldier."
Would he be interested in leading a group of light cavalry that was as fast as flying to roam the battlefield?”
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