Hoof! Hoof!
The dense and intense sound of horse hooves gathered together, resounding in the ears of the allied soldiers like thunder.
Meng Tian was lucky enough to survive. She turned around and saw Zhao Mu already in front of her.
"Hey, good brother."
"I knew you would come and save me.”
After Meng Tian finished speaking, she fainted. Fortunately, she was caught by the soldiers and brought to the rear of the army.
Zhao Mu's expression was cold and indifferent. He held the Azure Dragon Halberd in his right hand and picked up Gong Sunying's corpse.
Then, with a slight swing, Gong Sunying's corpse was instantly torn apart and scattered on the ground.
This brutal scene made many soldiers of the alliance army look at Zhao Mu in horror, and they couldn't help but retreat.
Lord Xinling's expression was gloomy.
This was the first time Jing Yang and Wei Qing had seen Zhao Mu. Based on Zhao Mu's appearance, they knew that he was the God of Killing, Zhao Mu, who had caused Lord Xinling's plan to fail and had retreated from the southern foot of Taihang Mountain.
At this moment, the 300,000-strong alliance army was at a loss. They didn't move forward and allowed Zhao Mu to drive his horse back and forth.
He held the Azure Dragon Halberd in his hand and wore a black armor that reflected cold light.
"Zhao Mu of Shu is here. Who dares to come out and fight?!”
His voice was like thunder, and his aura was astonishing!
Zhao Mu roared like a tiger, displaying the might of a king.
The battlefield of the 300,000-strong army suddenly fell silent.
Jing Yang and Wei Qing's faces turned pale. Zhao Mu's roar had almost broken their ears.
Pang Xiong's face was bitter and helpless. He had observed Zhao Mu carefully. He had indeed never cultivated Genuine Qi, but his body was shockingly strong, stronger than many Grandmasters.
Now, the might of his roar was even more so. How could people not be afraid?
Lord Xinling gripped the sword at his waist tightly, anger building in his heart.
He hated, hated to the extreme.
He was Lord Xinling. It was fine if he was forced back by Zhao Mu at the southern foot of Taihang Mountain, but if his 300,000-strong army was here today, he would be forced back by Zhao Mu.
What was there for Lord Xinling to live for in this life!
"Attack!"
Lord Xinling raised his sword high and shouted.
After his orders were passed down, the 300,000-plus alliance army finally moved. Many people were also feeling ashamed and angry.
There were so many of them, and they were so dark that they couldn't see the end at a glance. They were like a flood that had broken through a dike. However, they were actually blocked by the five thousand people in front of them. If this news spread, they would simply become the laughing stock of the world!
"Kill them!"
The soldiers of the alliance army swarmed forward, and the battlefield was filled with galloping speed. Their spears fiercely hacked down towards Zhao Mu.
This attack borrowed the power of the chariot's charge. With one attack, even a rock could be shattered.
Not to mention a person.
However, Zhao Mu only gave a cold shout and slashed out with his Azure Dragon Halberd without any technique.
However, it was such an ordinary move that the soldier on the chariot was cut in half at the waist. His spear had not even reached Zhao Mu's head.
Zhao Mu urged the thousand-li horse under him, and the Azure Dragon Halberd danced. The sharp halberd, coupled with the weight of 9,000 pounds, could kill four to five people with every strike.
The soldiers of the alliance army had already surrounded Zhao Mu, but Zhao Mu was still charging left and right. His halberd was invincible, and anyone who touched it would be injured or killed. No one could get within three meters of him.
He was like a fierce tiger that had barged into a flock of sheep, walking around wantonly, relaxed and satisfied.
Wei Qing, Jing Yang, and the other generals were stunned.
When could he single-handedly sweep through an army of over 300,000 soldiers without being injured? After today, the name of the Killing God Zhao Mu would definitely spread throughout the world.
Lord Xinling gritted his teeth so hard that they were about to shatter.
He wanted to kill Zhao Mu so badly, but he had already mobilized over 300,000 soldiers, yet Zhao Mu was still able to come and go as he pleased.
Where would he put his face?
However, this was not the most important thing. Lord Xinling suddenly saw Zhao Mu charging towards him.
Zhao Mu's halberd continued to swing horizontally, sweeping away the soldiers in front of him.
The anger in Lord Xinling's heart instantly vanished, replaced by endless fear.
Once Zhao Mu rushed in front of him, Lord Xinling knew that he would not be able to survive. No one would be able to protect him.
Pang He, Jing Yang, and Wei Qing's expressions changed drastically.
"Lord, let's retreat. Meng Ao has already lost anyway." Pang Xiong made a prompt decision.”
Jing Yang also said," General Pang is right. Lord, let's retreat. We have achieved our goal. Within five years, the Qin people will not dare to attack the Three Jin.”
? Wei Qing also said," Lord, if we are killed by Zhao Mu, I'm afraid the situation on the battlefield will be reversed. Our previous advantage will be gone."”
Lord Xinling looked at Zhao Mu, who was bravely charging towards him, and said in a deep voice,""Retreat."
Pang Xiong, Jing Yang, and Wei Qing all heaved a sigh of relief. They were truly afraid that Lord Xinling would fight Zhao Mu to the death out of anger.
Although Zhao Mu had a large number of soldiers and was extraordinarily brave, it would take him a long time to reach them. However, a gentleman would not stand under a dangerous wall. They knew that Zhao Mu was brave and invincible.
There was no need to fight Zhao Mu to the death.
Just as Pang Xiong, Jing Yang, and the others had said, Lord Xinling had achieved his goal of joining forces. They had already defeated Meng Ao, and there was no need for them to take any more risks.
The soldiers of the alliance army began to retreat.
Zhao Mu stopped chasing.
He also understood what Pang Xiong and Jing Yang knew.
He was just making a gesture.
Even if he really killed Lord Xinling and the rest, the 5,000 soldiers he commanded were almost all killed by the allied soldiers.
After all, there was a huge difference in numbers. Zhao Mu's bravery could guarantee his own safety, but it was impossible to guarantee the safety of his 5,000 soldiers.
Now that Lord Xinling had retreated, it was exactly what Zhao Mu wanted.
He led 5,000 soldiers to protect Meng Tian and the remaining Qin soldiers who were covering the retreat. They slowly retreated and met up with Wang He, Meng Ao, and the others.
Two days later, Zhao Mu and Wang He's vanguard troops met up. They learned that their troops had joined Wang He's army, and Meng Ao and Wang He had also joined up.
This vanguard was here to receive Zhao Mu.
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