"Who is it?"
The captain beside him was suddenly cut into two. The vice-captain was shocked. He pulled out the scimitar at his waist and looked at Zheng Yuhong with vigilance.
"He killed the captain! Quickly avenge Captain!"
The eighteen cavalrymen of the Jin Army watched as their captain was killed. They released their bowstrings in anger and shot their Armor-Piercing Heavy Arrows at Zheng Yuhong.
"Be careful! Get out of the way!"
Li Mochou saw that the young master who had saved his life was in danger and hurriedly shouted.
Zheng Yuhong mustered up his surging internal strength and grabbed the shoulder of the cavalry vice-captain. He lifted him up high and used his body to block the eighteen heavy arrows.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
The Armor-piercing Heavy Arrows easily pierced through the armor of the vice-captain of the cavalry, turning him into a porcupine.
"Ah!"
Before the vice-captain could finish his scream, Zheng Yuhong swung his right hand abruptly. His decades of profound inner strength sent the vice-captain flying several meters in the air and smashed down two Jin cavalrymen. They fell to the ground from their horses and spat out blood. Their internal organs were shattered.
"Vice-captain? Damn that Han dog, brothers, f * ck him to death, let him die without a burial place!!”
The remaining 16 Golden Cavalry immediately became anxious.
They shouted and slashed at Zheng Yuhong's chest, lower abdomen, thighs, and other places with their scimitars as if they did not care about their lives. They cooperated with each other to tear him apart on the spot.
According to the cruel military rules of the Jin army, if the captain and vice-captain died, the entire team would be beheaded and their families would be punished.
They could only make up for their mistakes if they won the battle.
Otherwise, not only would he die, but his entire family would also be implicated.
It was because of this ruthlessness that they had been able to defeat the Great Song for decades, losing all their people and land.
Of course, the current Great Jin Kingdom was like a grasshopper after autumn. In just a few days, the Jin army would not be as fierce as before. It was far from the bravery and ferocity of the founding of the country.
"With just you guys?"
Zheng Yuhong snorted in disdain. He focused his energy into his dantian and channeled his internal energy into the meridians in his legs. He tapped the horse's abdomen with the tip of his shoes and flew into the sky like a ferocious golden goose hunting for food.
The long sword in his hand drew countless afterimages in the air, drifting past the Jin Knight's throat like the whistling autumn wind. There was no blood, but the throat and windpipe were completely cut off by the tip of the sword.
"Kakaka-"
The five Golden Knights covered their throats with their hands and wanted to speak, but they found that their throats were leaking crazily. Their throats and windpipes had been cut off, and they could not even say a word.
They could only roll their eyes and fall to the ground, suffocating to death from the lack of oxygen in their painful struggles.
How skilled was his control to sever the trachea without damaging the main artery?
"Such deep internal strength! What a handsome qinggong! What a shocking sword technique!"
Li Mochou's beautiful eyes were shocked, and he said three words in a row.
Even if her master, who was a top-tier master, came personally, he probably wouldn't be able to cut off the windpipes of five Golden Knights at the same time as easily as this young master.
In the past two days, Zheng Yuhong had already cultivated the Prairie Fire Sword Technique with the Jade Flute to perfection.
Even the founder, Huang Laoxie, dared not say that he could suppress him in sword arts.
The remaining eleven Golden Knights were terrified. They could tell that the person in front of them was a martial arts expert with deep internal energy. With just the number of people they had, they would definitely be courting death if they charged forward.
The only way to have a chance of winning was to pull away and use the big bow and heavy arrow to kite.
"Let's go! Pull away!"
The eleven Golden Knights turned around and left, but Zheng Yuhong saw through their thoughts at a glance.
Wanting to widen the distance between them, who had cultivated the Golden Flying Goose Technique to the Perfection Stage, was simply a fool's dream!
Not to mention that their warhorses had yet to accelerate, even if they were in a frenzied charging state, Zheng Yuhong's explosive speed would still exceed that of a warhorse in a short period of time.
Zheng Yuhong charged forward and stabbed a golden cavalryman with his sword.
The tip of his shoes tapped on the horse's head, and he flew into the air. He rolled in the air, and a cold light flashed in his hand. The heads of the two golden cavalrymen fell to the ground.
Zheng Yuhong descended from the sky like a golden goose pouncing on its prey at a speed of more than a hundred kilometers per hour. His sword scattered in all directions like a swimming dragon, easily piercing through the heads of the five Golden Knights.
In just a few blinks of an eye, while Lu Zhanyuan was still being beaten up by the Yellow River Gang's leader, the bodies of 20 elite cavalrymen of the Jin Army were already lying beside Zheng Yuhong.
"The point is too hard, the wind is tight!"
When the remaining forty Yellow River Gang members saw that all twenty of the Golden Cavalry had died in battle, they were so scared that their legs trembled. They almost wanted to run away.
However, now that the situation had reversed, Li Mochou was naturally unwilling to let the Yellow River Gang members escape.
She immediately drew her sword and charged into the crowd again, causing flowers of blood to bloom.
Zheng Yuhong ignored them and rode his horse back to Huang Rong, who was enjoying the show.
"Yes-"
Zheng Yuhong pointed at the Yellow River Gang members and gave Huang Rong a look to let her understand.
Huang Rong understood what he meant. He was still not satisfied with the devilish training these two days! He even wanted him to go up and fight!
"Big bad guy! Bullying again!"
Huang Rong toot and lightly brushed the sword at her waist. She rode her horse over to help Li Mochou deal with the Yellow River Gang members.
The more skilled Huang Rong was, the faster Zheng Yuhong's analysis speed would be. Since there was a chance to speed up, why not?
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