"Hmph, a bunch of trash! Your heads are still hanging from your necks only because you haven't avenged your humiliation. If you fail, the King won't spare you!" A bearded Barbarian commander had barely finished speaking when his expression suddenly changed. "No, how long has it been? Why haven't the scouts returned with a report? Pass down the order, be caref—"
Before he could finish, thunderous crashes erupted from both sides.
"Charge!"
"Kill!"
"For righteousness, through life and death together!"
"Heaven bears witness, the white horses are our oath!"
The Barbarian Army was cut in half by enormous boulders crashing down from both sides, killing over a hundred men on the spot.
The white horses galloped wildly down the slope at astonishing speed!
"Careful, their arrows are deadly!"
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
The barbarians did their best to raise their shields, but the rain of arrows from above still inflicted devastating casualties on the leather-armored warriors in the center.
In that brief charge, Zhao Yun and the eight hundred cavalrymen fired every arrow they had.
"Throw the javelins!"
"Got it!"
Hundreds of javelins flew fiercely toward the Barbarian commander.
"Raise the shields! Protect the general!"
Zhao Yun charged at the very front. His bones cracked like thunder, accompanied by a beastlike roar. Spiritual energy surged from his entire body, and his fighting spirit soared. In the blink of an eye, he had reached the Barbarian commander.
His strength continued to rise. Mounted on his white horse and charging forward, he looked incomparably heroic. Both the eight hundred cavalrymen and the Barbarian cavalry were stunned by the sight!
Zhao Yun seemed like a god descending from heaven, his back straight, his righteous aura awe-inspiring, his immortal bearing drifting around him. The eight hundred cavalrymen behind him were overwhelmed with excitement.
"A celestial