Chapter 315: Northern Border Cloud Wolf

This arrow not only had astonishing power, it also showed Zhao Fengyun's extraordinary archery and his precise judgment of the battlefield situation.

Immediately after, Zhao Fengyun swiftly closed in, riding his divine steed.

That divine steed's hooves raised wind, its eyes flashing with spiritual light, obviously extraordinary.

And the temporary wall set up before Minglong Pass was not high; under Zhao Fengyun's feet it felt like walking on level ground.

His whole body erupted with gang qi, each step heavily striking the wall, actually causing the entire wall to tremble.

In just a few steps, Zhao Fengyun had already stepped onto the top of the wall; his arrival seemed to bring a new storm to the battlefield.

He turned to look at the wavering Gongsun Yang, a flash of concern and anger passing through his eyes.

"General Gongsun, hold on!"

Zhao Fengyun said in a deep voice, at the same time reaching out his hand; a thick gang qi flowed through his palm into Gongsun Yang's body, stabilizing his injury.

"General Zhao……you've come……"

After all, using cavalry to seize a camp is prone to accidents.

Once something special happened on Gongsun Yang's side.

It would not result in major losses.

"General Gongsun fights bravely and well, yet leading thousands of cavalry alone to assault and seize a camp is no easy feat."

At this moment, Lightning and Wind Snow had also recovered from their shock, they glanced at each other, a hint of apprehension flashing in their eyes.

Even if the cavalry's seizure of the camp suffered a temporary setback.

"The Prince fears the dry army's cunning; General Gongsun alone lacks the strength."

"Specifically ordered someone to closely follow the general's rear, to cover for the general!"

Now that Ye Wuhun has been promoted to Saint Rank Commander-in-Chief, it is naturally impossible to let Gongsun Yang alone lead thousands of cavalry forward to assault and seize a camp.

When Gongsun Yang set out, Ye Wuhun had already arranged several rear hands to follow closely behind.

But even if obstructed, it would not have much impact.

Doesn't care about anything.

Zhao Fengyun paused, then continued speaking.

If one wanted to break free and leave, it would still not be a big problem.

Gongsun Yang gasped heavily a few breaths, upon seeing Zhao Fengyun, a hint of relief appeared on his face.

In this situation, it would be even better if Gongsun Yang's cavalry could achieve merit.

Zhao Fengyun saw that Gongsun Yang had no serious hindrance, merely some weakness; he breathed a sigh of relief and spoke in a deep voice.

In the situation where there is this War God Gongsun Yang.

The reason for doing this is merely to value swiftness in warfare.

"The Prince is wise, having long arranged several rear hands to ensure everything."

Ye Wuhun's next rear hand will be activated immediately.

Zhao Fengyun's fame they had long heard of; upon seeing him today, indeed his reputation is not undeserved.

"Next, someone will be your opponent!"

Zhao Fengyun looked at the opposing Lightning and Wind Snow, who were ready in formation, and spoke with heroic spirit reaching the clouds.

Before his words even fell, he had already taken down the long bow from behind, nocked an arrow, and aimed at Lightning.

That arrow shaft flashed with cold light in the sunlight, as if eager to drink blood.

Lightning and Wind Snow glanced at each other, knowing Zhao Fengyun's archery was not trivial, they dared not be the slightest careless.

The two moved their bodies, preparing to launch a joint attack.

However, Zhao Fengyun was a step faster than them.

The long arrow shot like a dragon, straight toward Lightning, who wielded the lightning-split double blades.

Lightning waved his hand-held double blades, trying to chop down the arrow, yet that arrow seemed to possess spirituality, tracing a strange arc in the air, cleverly bypassing the double blades and aiming straight for his throat.

Seeing this, Lightning was greatly startled, hastily dodging sideways, but he and Wind Snow had previously fought Gongsun Yang.

They had first used their ultimate skills and then their combination techniques.

Therefore, despite his already great exhaustion, he still had a shallow wound left on his neck by the arrow.

Although the injury was not serious, it still made Lightning's heart sink.

At the same time, Wind Snow, wielding the heavy ice sword, launched an attack from the side; a blade of icy gang qi formed from gang qi shot straight at Zhao Fengyun.

However, Zhao Fengyun, as if having anticipated it, flashed his body to dodge that deadly sword qi, and simultaneously shot an arrow backward at Wind Snow.

This arrow was heavy and forceful; likewise, the greatly exhausted Wind Snow dared not meet it head-on, only able to swing his heavy sword to cut down the arrow.

However, Zhao Fengyun's archery was so marvelous that the arrow actually split into three arrow shadows in midair, making it hard for Wind Snow to discern truth from falsehood.

This made Wind Snow secretly startled; he knew Zhao Fengyun's archery had reached the peak of perfection, but he did not expect it to be this exaggerated.

In this situation, if he himself, overly exhausted, were slightly careless, he would die under the arrow.

Thus he no longer rashly attacked, but chose a strategy of defensive counterattack.

Zhao Fengyun saw this and gave a cold chuckle, knowing his archery had already intimidated these two great generals.

Thus he seized the opportunity to pull up Gongsun Yang and help him onto his divine steed.

"General Gongsun, you go first!"

"Leave this to me to handle!"

Zhao Fengyun shouted loudly.

Although Gongsun Yang's injury was not serious, he had consecutively endured Lightning and Wind Snow's ultimate skills and their combination technique "Heaven Feather Slay Dragon Dance".

Although Gongsun Yang is not the type of general specifically countered by "Heaven Feather Slay Dragon Dance", rather he is a heavy-armored general who can instead counter that technique.

But after all, he is merely a junior War God, unable to withstand several heavy blows.

He also felt a bit overwhelmed; his stamina, while continuously maintaining the War God Dharma Aspect, was completely exhausted.

Thus, he also knew that staying here would only burden Zhao Fengyun.

General Zhao, be careful!

He then nodded and gave Zhao Fengyun a deep look.

Having said that, he immediately spurred his horse and left without hesitation.

Even when the two opponents were at full strength, they couldn't kill him; let alone now when they are both in a declining state.

In this situation, the one to worry about is not Zhao Fengyun, but Shandian and Fengxue opposite.

Shandian and Fengxue, seeing this, wanted to block, but Zhao Fengyun had already stepped in front of them.

Haha, if you two want to get past, first get past this checkpoint of mine!

His long bow in his hand seemed to turn into a sword, pointing at them.

Shandian and Fengxue exchanged a glance, knowing that catching up to Gongsun Yang was now impossible.

Thus they gave up the thought of pursuit, turned to face Zhao Fengyun.

Zhao Fengyun, today let's see who comes out on top—how about that?

Shandian tightly gripped the Lightning-Split Twin Blades, coldly said.

Haha, since you two are so enthusiastic, how could Zhao not accompany you to the end?

Zhao Fengyun laughed heroically, long bow tightly gripped, his fighting spirit fierce.

Shandian wielded the Lightning-Split Twin Blades, his body like the wind, swiftly charging at Zhao Fengyun.

The blades carried electric light, as if they could tear the air, extremely sharp.

And Fengxue tightly gripped the heavy sword, with the force of Mount Tai pressing down, launching a fierce attack from the other side.

Zhao Fengyun's expression unchanged, his figure drifting like the wind, easily weaving through the blade and sword light.

The long bow in his hand was as flexible as a sword, sometimes blocking, sometimes counterattacking.

Each vibration of the bowstring seemed to hear the wind's howl.

The battle among the three was exceptionally fierce, qi waves surged, dust flew.

(End of chapter)