The Sword Dynasty

Chapter 833: bitter

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Yuan Wu still stood quietly in the dust.

The Daqin cavalry and chariots on both sides rushed past him like a tide, chasing towards the Yanqi 3rd Route Pioneer Army.

The pool of blood in front of him spread several feet in front of him, was also cut by his breath, and quietly separated towards the sides of his body.

He didn't issue any more orders, but in fact he had already issued an order to Huang Zhenwei, that is to kill the three pioneers!

At this time, Huang Zhenwei was completely another body of his.

Moreover, this body has the medicinal power of Zushan's elixir, Yuan Wu can be sure that even if Ding Ning comes personally now, it is impossible to kill him.

In just a few breaths, Huang Zhenwei had already passed through the enemy lines of the three vanguards, passed all the Yan Qi soldiers and practitioners, and arrived at the front of the three vanguards.

In everyone's perception, Huang Zhenwei was not stingy with his true energy at all, the accumulated true energy in his body gushed out violently, and wall-like sword energy swept across the battlefield continuously, setting off waves of blood.

Huang Zhenwei blocked the escape route of the three armies with his own strength, and Daqin Qingqi rode through the pool of blood behind him, and first caught up with the three fled Yanqi allied forces.

With a roar of pride, the cavalry army fired arrows in bursts, and the arrows fell like rain, causing the last three Yanqi allied forces to suffer heavy losses in an instant.

"kill!"

These three vanguards have fully understood Yuan Wu's intentions.

Yuan Wu wanted to destroy everything in order to establish his prestige.

Amidst the deafening sound of killing, the three vanguards split up a group of heavy cavalry to die, and rushed towards Huang Zhenwei, while the rest of the troops dispersed into small groups and fled from both sides.

However, at this moment, the entire sky, which had been illuminated several times brighter than usual by Huang Zhenwei's sword, became even more dazzling.

This is a scene that has shocked many masters.

Two flying swords that were as dense as a river appeared in the world like a galaxy in the sky, and flew out of the chariot running wildly behind the cavalry.

The speed of these flying swords far exceeds the speed of arrows and ordinary talisman weapons, and there is a strict method between Aurora Glimpses.

Hundreds of sword lights, with the howling of death, cut to the flanks of the three vanguards, but more than a hundred sword lights accurately shuttled between these floating shadows, circling around these chariots, Protect everyone on these chariots.

The power brought by these flying swords even created a whirlwind, making the four wheels of these chariots almost off the ground, and their forward speed was no less than that of Qingqi who had reached full speed.

These three vanguards are all Yan Qi's elite troops, who have experienced countless battles, but even the most experienced sergeants have never experienced such a battle formation at all.

Any formation, any coordination is completely ineffective, and any resistance is completely ineffective, and it completely becomes a one-sided massacre.

A flowing flying sword passed through, bringing up more than ten clusters of blood mist in one breath, and each cluster of blood mist surged up on a different Yan Qi sergeant, representing the passing of a fresh life.

Seeing that it was impossible to escape, a general of the Yan army sighed and killed himself with a sword.

The battlefield was full of wailing, fewer and fewer people resisted, and more and more soldiers would rather commit suicide than be slaughtered. In the end, blood mist bloomed everywhere, covering the three vanguards.

Even less than a stick of incense, except for those masters who retreated and a few practitioners, none of the three vanguards who attacked Changluo first escaped, and no one was able to stand again.

The color of blood reflected the sky red.

When Huang Zhenwei returned to Yuan Wu's side, the Qin cavalry army began to retreat, and the sword light on the chariot began to recover, the countryside outside Changluo City was like a red carpet, which was indescribable. Terrible.

These three vanguards are at most dozens to hundreds of miles away from the central army of the Yan-Qi Allied Forces. look far away.

When the results of this battle were quickly spread to the Yan-Qi coalition army, at the first moment, the generals in the Yan-Qi coalition army who were exposed to this military situation even suspected that what they saw was not true.

However, when one after another military reports came like flowing water, all the generals of the Yan-Qi Allied Forces all had the feeling that the sky darkened in an instant.

In the rear of the Qi army, among the few Qi troops that can be said to be the farthest from Changluo. Several generals surrounded Emperor Qi, all of them were silent.

There is no way to unify their opinions.

The opinion of half of the generals is to withdraw the army quickly to avoid a big rout, while the opinion of the other half is to charge the entire army at any cost, to attack Changluo with terrifying force, and to break through Changluo no matter how many casualties there are.

However, no general felt that he could make such a decision, even if the power to make this judgment was placed in his hands.

Because it doesn't just mean the life and death of millions, it means the life and death of a dynasty.

Only the emperor of this dynasty is qualified to make such a conclusion.

These top generals of the Qi army are waiting for the order of Emperor Qi.

However, during this long period of time, Emperor Qi only felt that the sea of consciousness was roaring, the sky and the earth were spinning, light and darkness were reversing, and thousands of voices were making noise in his mind.

The moment he raised his head to face the sky, what came to his mind was, what kind of decision would he make if the emperor who gave way to him was replaced

Time passed by every minute and every second.

However, the Yan army has not yet made a decision, and no high-ranking generals have come to urge them.

"hold on."

Emperor Qi finally settled down, thinking about the reaction of the Yan army, he also knew what these Yan people were waiting for.

"No matter what method Yuan Wu used, no matter how seriously Huang Zhenwei recovered from his injuries, his and Huang Zhenwei's true energy would not be inexhaustible, and it would take a long time to replenish the consumed true energy. The three vanguards could not decide to defeat Qin in the entire battle. The outcome of the battle, the real winner is not here, but lies in whether Zheng Xiu's power can be eliminated."

"If Zheng Xiu's power is completely wiped out, Yuan Wu alone will not be able to defeat our Qi-Yan coalition army. Even if only half of our people are left in the end, Changluo will also die, and Changling will also die."

His difficult voice reached the ears of these generals.

No one objected.

But if it really came to that point, Yan Dajun must rush back to rescue with all his strength.

Qin Jun attacked back and forth, can Yan still survive

If Yan does not exist, even if the army of the Great Qi Dynasty can still retain its main force during the retreat process, and can engulf many resources collected from the Qin State along the way, but with Zheng Xiu, Yuan Wu's strength is so advanced, in the future, the Daqi Dynasty What else could the Qi Dynasty gain a foothold on

At this moment, everyone thought of Ding Ning.

Just disregarding the intention of the world's swordsmen in the Bashan Sword Field to launch this war against Qin. After losing in the end, can they still hope to get help from the other party

The mouths of these generals became more and more bitter.