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Chapter 87: What could be happier than raising/nurturing?

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Although there were many Yellow Turbans attacking, there were also many high-tier and elite units, as well as a martial general like Han Zhong.

At first glance, they looked very powerful.

But the actual situation was.

Han Zhong was only a martial general slightly stronger than Peng Hu, and his own Command attribute was not high. Although there were many of them, they fought without any organization.

They just formed a very ordinary formation and charged toward Zhao Yu.

Moreover, Zhao Yu was only one person.

The other side had over ten thousand people.

Under such circumstances, the enemy archers didn't dare to move at all.

Because if they shot, there was a very high probability they would hit their own teammates.

So the only ones who could cause damage to Zhao Yu were the melee units among the Yellow Turbans.

However, if it were an ordinary person, they might be scared by so many Yellow Turbans charging over together.

Leading to panic and not knowing where to counterattack.

But Zhao Yu, who had transferred to the special unit Crimson Blood Cavalry and had the profession’s exclusive suppression, wouldn't feel fear at all; in fact, excitement even appeared on her face.

At the same time, her gaze wandered.

She directly ignored the many ordinary Yellow Turbans charging toward her, and the Fire Phoenix Bright Gold Spear in her hand danced, beginning to lock onto the Yellow Turban commanders hidden among the enemies, and... the Yellow Turban general, Han Zhong!

Zhao Yu had the [Heroic Talent] talent, destined to become a female general who was not inferior to men. This directly made her combat instinct much more outstanding than ordinary people.

Just the few bandit stronghold battles before had made her understand the principle that when killing enemies, one must first kill the enemies with higher threat levels.

Among all the Yellow Turbans, only the Yellow Turban commanders and the martial general Han Zhong had the highest threat level.

And they were all acting as commanders.

Once killed.

The morale of the remaining Yellow Turbans would definitely weaken, and they might even collapse directly.

However, Han Zhong was pressing the formation at the very back of the Yellow Turbans and wouldn't charge up easily.

Therefore.

Zhao Yu’s gaze locked onto the positions of the dozens of Yellow Turban commanders in the enemy formation.

The next moment!

The Fire Phoenix Bright Gold Spear in her hand thrust out like a gale!

Streaks of blazing spear light carrying flames exploded in the enemy crowd!

With Zhao Yu’s current Might attribute, the bonus of the Crimson Blood Cavalry profession, and the sharpness of the Fire Phoenix Bright Gold Spear, nothing could block a single strike.

When the long spear in her hand struck out as fast as a gale, whether it was the shield-bearing Yellow Turbans, the Yellow Turban elites, or the various weapons they held, all were hard-pierced!

Just one strike.

It evolved into several blazing spear lights carrying flames.

Zhao Yu cleared a large area of incoming Yellow Turbans in front of her, and at least thirty enemies were killed by her!

Among them was even a Yellow Turban commander.

This killing speed was something even ordinary martial generals probably couldn't achieve.

"Your special NPC Zhao Yu killed a high-tier Yellow Turban, gained 200 experience points, and Advanced Rain-Abundant Spear Technique (lv.7) proficiency +200!"

"Your special NPC Zhao Yu killed an elite Yellow Turban, gained 500 experience points, and Advanced Rain-Abundant Spear Technique (lv.7) proficiency +500."

"Your special NPC Zhao Yu killed a Yellow Turban commander, gained 1000 experience points, and Advanced Rain-Abundant Spear Technique (lv.7) proficiency +2000."

"Your special NPC Zhao Yu..."

As a lord, Su Li could also view the detailed growth information of his subordinates.

He stood on the city wall, specifically paying attention to Zhao Yu.

Every time Zhao Yu killed a high-tier Yellow Turban, she could gain 200 proficiency points for her innate Rain-Abundant Spear Technique.

Elite Yellow Turbans gave 500, and Yellow Turban commanders gave 2000.

(dafj) For him, who could gain a hundredfold growth, this was only one-tenth of the effect.

Which was ten times the growth.

Although not high, if things continued at this pace, by the end of this battle, it should be enough for Zhao Yu to upgrade her Rain-Abundant Spear Technique (lv.7) to the Master level.

After calculating a little, Su Li stood on the city wall even more steadily, watching Zhao Yu killing enemies below alone, growing step by step.

He felt that there was nothing happier than personally raising a majestic female general.

If there was, it might be raising a few more...

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

At this moment, Zhao Yu had already thrust her spear several times, constantly attacking the surrounding Yellow Turban formation, and once again powerfully bombed and killed several Yellow Turban commanders who were commanding.

She shook the Fire Phoenix Bright Gold Spear lightly, shaking off the blood beads stained on the phoenix wings of the spear, and they fell to the ground.

She stepped over the corpses all over the ground, rode her Sweat-Blood Horse, and killed toward the next Yellow Turban commander hidden in the enemy formation.

Although she was only a seventeen-year-old girl, the [Heroic Talent] talent had already turned her into a natural heroine.

Facing the bloodiness in front of her, not only did she not feel afraid, but she was even more excited.

Boom!

Under the bonus of the special unit [Crimson Blood Cavalry], even the Sweat-Blood Horse she was riding was affected by the blood, becoming more powerful, and its body seemed to erupt with a fierce blood aura, stepping on the barren ground and making a violent boom.

Just this boom from the Sweat-Blood Horse made the many Yellow Turbans surrounding her subconsciously take a step back!

This was another trait of the [Crimson Blood Cavalry].

Furious Battle!

It ignored all unit restraints, had +30% restraint against all units, and had the hidden effect of blood-colored momentum accumulated as the battle continued, making the enemies feel that Zhao Yu was now an Asura crawling out of hell.

Not only did the ordinary Yellow Turbans feel afraid, but even the battle-hardened Yellow Turban commanders hidden among them couldn't help but retreat a few steps.

But it was also at this time that Han Zhong, who was pressing the formation at the back, erupted with the momentum of a martial general and let out a roar.

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