I defeated Emperor Chongzhen at the beginning!

Chapter 114 Apollo!
Hearing this news, he immediately asked his subordinates to lead the way and rushed towards the Daming barracks.

Not long after, Apollo led the cavalry to the outside of the Daming barracks. Looking from a distance, he saw that the barracks was very huge, and it was also a well-defended barracks.

And there are many soldiers stationed around the barracks.

These soldiers are all extremely capable, and they look like elite soldiers who have been tempered by long-term wars. Unlike his cavalry, each and every one of them reveals a lazy temperament from top to bottom, without the slightest mental state at all.

Looking at the barracks in front of him, Apollo felt filled with emotion. This is the elite army of Daming, and the real elite is the strength of Daming.

In terms of the size and equipment of the army alone, it is not known how many times stronger than the Huns.

He regretted a little in his heart, regretting his impulsiveness, not mobilizing enough troops to attack the barracks.

However, there is no regret in this world for selling medicine, and it is too late for him to regret it now.

Looking at the huge military camp in front of him, his eyes were full of excitement and fanaticism. He couldn't wait to rush in and fight the soldiers of Ming Dynasty.

He wanted to see how powerful Ming's soldiers were, and whether they were stronger than their warriors on the grassland. At this time, he had already forgotten that he was the King of the Huns, his identity, and the purpose of his trip.

There is only one thought in his mind now: rush, kill in!

"Get in!" Apollo shouted loudly in his heart.

It was what he longed for the most in his heart, and the fire in his heart was burning.

"Get in!" Appulo shouted again.

His cries grew louder and louder.

The cavalrymen beside him were all attracted by his shouts, and they all turned to look at him, not understanding what their lord was going to do.

But then one of the cavalrymen understood.

Their lord wants to enter the Daming army camp and fight with the Daming army.

"Get in!" The rest of the cavalry also shouted.

Holding a spear in his hand, Zhao Yun looked at the menacing Hun cavalry, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Some curiosity in his heart.

Where did these Hun cavalry come from?How dare you attack their barracks?

"Kill in!"

Apollo shouted again, this time, with endless madness in his shout.

He couldn't hold back anymore.

In his mind, he had already regarded this barracks of Daming as his best prey.

Looking at the galloping Hun cavalry, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He is waiting, waiting for an opportunity.

After waiting for the Huns cavalry to approach the barracks.

He suddenly started, slashing the scimitar in his hand fiercely towards the group of Daming cavalry who hadn't reacted yet.

The machete slashed down fiercely.

A scream.

A cavalryman was hacked and flew out and fell to the ground.

The rest of the cavalry dodged one after another.

Seeing this scene, a cruel sneer appeared on Apollo's face.

Holding the scimitar in his hand, he continued to swing it violently, slashing continuously.

Constantly hacking.

Continuous slashing.

His speed was extremely fast, and he had killed more than a dozen cavalrymen in an instant.

And each of the dozen or so cavalrymen was beheaded by him with a single knife, without the power to resist.

All the cavalry were howling, howling in pain.

On the other side, Zhao Yun led the tiger and leopard cavalry to encircle and suppress the raiding troops of the Hun Youxian King Apulo.

This time, Zhao Yun didn't hide his strength anymore, he directly exploded with his aura.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

All of a sudden, it enveloped the entire grassland.

"Drink!" Zhao Yun roared angrily, stepped forward, and stepped on the ground with both feet. Suddenly, a circle of khaki ripples spread, knocking out the nearby cavalry one after another, and even many cavalry were shocked from their horses. Fall on your back.

Seeing this scene, Apollo's pupils shrank slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

That's right, Zhao Yun's aura was too powerful, far beyond his expectations. He never thought that Zhao Yun had such a terrifying aura, which made him feel very uneasy.

However, he was not afraid. Although Zhao Yun's aura was terrifying, his strength was not bad, and he also had a large number of cavalry to help him. These cavalry were all stronger than him.

So he was not afraid at all, and believed that a big victory would be ushered in soon. His eyes were burning with flames, and he wished he could rush up and fight Zhao Yun to the death.

There was only one thought in his mind, to go in and kill Zhao Yun under the horse.

However, he also knew that if he wanted to fight Zhao Yun, he would have to pay a high price, so he rolled his eyes and rode his horse back.

In his eyes, Zhao Yun's strength is indeed very strong, but he is not afraid.

He will use his bravery to defeat Zhao Yun.

"Drink!" He shouted violently, galloped his horse, and ran back.

He has made up his mind in his heart that he must use his bravery to defeat Zhao Yun and kill Zhao Yun under his horse. Only in this way can the resentment in his heart be relieved and revenge can be obtained.

Deep down in his heart, has been occupied by hatred.

He wanted revenge on Zhao Yun.

And at this moment, in his line of sight, he saw a person.

This person, he knew, was Zhao Yun.

He looked at Zhao Yun, and the hatred in his eyes grew stronger.

His mind was already filled with hatred.

In his eyes, only Zhao Yun was left.

In his heart, only Zhao Yun was left.

In his heart, only Zhao Yun was alone.

"court death!"

When Zhao Yun saw Apouluo, the Right Wise King of the Huns galloping towards him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

He knew that the other party was coming to die.

He wanted to cut off the head of Apollo, the Right Wise King of the Huns.

"Kill it."

He shouted loudly, urging the maroon horse under his crotch.

His steed is faster.

In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed to the front of Apollo, the right and wise king of the Huns.

"Haha, hahahaha." Apollo laughed wildly.

There was a hideous look on his face.

"Go to hell!" He had a ferocious look on his face, and the scimitar in his hand chopped off towards Zhao Yun's head.

With this knife, he showed no mercy, as if he was going to chop off Zhao Yun's head.

His face was full of bloodlust.

There was a hideous look on his face.

He has fallen into madness.

But when he just rushed out, the tiger and leopard rider behind Zhao Yun suddenly rushed out.

One by one cavalry, waving their weapons, rushed towards them.

Their eyes were full of killing intent.

kill!

They roared loudly, and rushed towards the Hun cavalry rushing towards them, full of murderous aura.

They have already killed red eyes.

Their hearts were full of anger, and there was only one thought in their hearts, which was to kill the Hun cavalry who charged over.

(End of this chapter)