contend

Chapter 739

All eyes around were cast on Sima Yan.

The phrase "Sima's son will die soon" is particularly harsh.

Sima Yan's face was sometimes pale and sometimes flushed.

But everyone has seen that their emperor does not have the courage and determination to fight side by side with the soldiers.

How could it be possible for Sima Yan, who was born in the family of Zhongming Dingshi, to fight bloody like a soldier?

Of course, Sima Yan was not alone in his timidity.

Most people were intimidated by Yang Zheng's aura.

Today they saw what a tiger wolf is.

The tragedy of the battlefield has far exceeded their imagination.

Even the battle of Shouchun back then was not as fierce as it is today.

However, the people around Sima Yan were all the "elites" of the Central Plains, who knew the significance of this battle.

This is the last heart of the Central Plains.

If you lose, people's hearts will plummet.

Shi Jian regained his spirit, "The outcome depends on one action, Your Majesty will fight!"

Jia Chong looked at him like an idiot.

"It's just a reckless man." Sima Yan looked at Shi Jian with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Shijian is like falling into an ice cave.

Jia Chong coughed and said: "Your Majesty, how can you talk with Yang Thief? Yang Zheng is full of arrogance, and His Majesty secretly closed the camp. When he is exhausted, he can besieged and killed with his army!"

"What Gonglu said is true!" Sima Yan heaved a sigh of relief.

As Yang Zheng stepped into the battlefield, the situation became more and more unfavorable for the Jin army.

The three formations on the left wing have been broken by Meng Yu.

On the frontal battlefield, under Liu Heng's desperate efforts, he couldn't help but retreat.

There was confusion on the right wing. I don't know what happened, and people shouted and neighed.

The collapse of the Jin army was only in an instant.

And the "Qin" toothbrush is getting closer and closer, and the shouting is getting louder.

The killing intent came overwhelming.

Cold sweat dripped from Sima Yan's face.

"Your Majesty, retreat quickly!" No one dared to say this, but Sima You could only say it.

This sentence seems to have pierced the window paper.

Sima Yan's face became more and more gloomy, "Taofu, how can you disturb the morale of the army?"

Sima You looked anxious, "Since Your Majesty cannot go to battle, the collapse of our army is inevitable. Instead of staying here, it is better to retreat quickly, preserve our strength, and try again!"

The front line has been broken, and there are more and more deserters.

The enemy army became more and more courageous as they fought, and they were already on the verge of collapse.

At this time, even if Sima Yan swung his army out, it would be too late.

The entire battlefield already belonged to the Qin army, and the morale of the Jin army was completely suppressed.

The only one around Sima Yan who dared to tell the truth was his own younger brother.

"I... can't be defeated!" Sima Yan gritted his teeth.

If this battle is defeated, his country will be crumbling.

How could the elite of the gentry obey him again?

But what if you don't retreat?Stick to the last moment?
There was a murderous intent in Sima Yan's eyes as he looked at Sima You. Perhaps with this accusation, no one would make irresponsible remarks except him...

But Sima You seemed to know what Sima Yan was thinking, his eyes were clear and he was not afraid.

"Little Sima, hurry up and die!"

Suddenly there was a roar from the right, accompanied by the screams of the soldiers of the Jin army.

A ray of silver pierced through the heavy iron armor, causing waves of blood.

"Wen Yang is here, Sima Xiaoer can come and die!" The deep murderous intent contained in the voice made Sima Yan's emperor and ministers feel cold all over.

Wenyang!

If Master Sima hadn't died back then, the situation in the world would definitely not be here.

"Retreat quickly, Your Majesty!" Sima You and Jia Chong said in surprise at the same time.

The two supported Sima Yan, one left and one right, and retreated.

At the same time, before the silver light reached the wooden fence, the two soldiers thrust forward with their spears, but in the blink of an eye, the silver light flickered, and their throats were a little red.

Then blood mist gushed out.

"Shoulder Sima die!" The cry was blood, and the Wenyang with six or seven feathered arrows embedded in its body seemed to have an extra pair of wings.

Blood flowed profusely from the waist and abdomen of the war horse under his crotch, and the several pro-riders around him were all scarred.

"Should die!" Wen Yang rushed over.

Sima Yan's pupils dilated suddenly, fear swallowed up all his rationality at this moment, no matter how many soldiers around him, the chill in his heart could not be dispelled.

"Death!" Wen Yang roared angrily.

The man and the horse turned into a sharp arrow and shot at Sima Yan, Sima You and Jia Chong.

However, at this moment, Wen Yang's war horse suddenly wailed and fell to the ground, with intestines flowing out from the wound on his waist and abdomen...

Wen Yang also fell headfirst to the ground.

"Kill him! Kill him!" Sima Yan yelled hysterically, but was carried away by Sima You and Jia Chong.

More than a dozen spears stabbed Wenyang on the ground.

Arrows rained down densely, and Wenyang instinctively felt that death was approaching. He raised his hand and swung a green awn, cutting off several spears, but he was hit by six or seven feathered arrows. Fortunately, the Mingguang armor was strong and not fatal. A few of them were blocked by his own cavalry.

When Wen Yang stood up, Sima Yan had disappeared...

Surrounded by soldiers, Yang Zheng and Wei Guan walked on the battlefield.

In fact, there was no chance for him to make a move at all.

As soon as the Jin army saw the tooth mark, they retreated steadily.

Only Qin Jun's cheers were heard.

Looking up, I saw Sima Yan's toothbrush slowly falling down.

Meng Yu, Liu Heng, and Wen Yang have already entered Sima Yan's Chinese army camp.

Victory has come.

"Hooray! Hooray!"

The cheers were deafening.

On the battlefield, the Jin army was completely defeated.

Following the fall of the pole, countless people ran eastward and southward like birds and beasts.

Like a flock of crows fleeing in panic.

Others dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, the general trend of the world has been decided, and the winner of the East-West battle has been decided!" Wei Guan's voice trembled with excitement.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!" The soldiers around him cheered together.

"Congratulations, everyone!" Yang Zheng was extremely excited in his heart, maintaining the composure that an emperor should have on his face. This victory was hard-won.

After defeating Sima Yan, the other Pang Hui and Chen Qian all became duckweeds in the water, and all that awaited them was death.

It doesn't matter even if the Puban camp is lost later.

But this battle is destined to be the pinnacle of Qin.

The scouts came flying from the south, "Great victory in Guanzhong, great victory in Guanzhong!"

The eyes of the soldiers turned to the scouts.

"Your Majesty, Chen Qian was blocked by General Zhang under Ba Ling. After fighting fiercely for more than ten days, the morale of the Jin army was low. Kill three thousand and capture eight thousand people!"

"God help Daqin!" Wei Guan smiled from ear to ear.

Yang Zheng, on the other hand, prefers to believe that God will help only after people help themselves.

It was definitely not the prince who ordered the rescue, but Lu Zhi behind the scenes.

It is only Zhang Te who can block Chen Qian's elite with Ba Ling for more than ten days, and finally complete the counter-kill.

In this battle, Sima Yan was defeated across the board!
The Qin State finally rose completely and became the most powerful force in the world.

After Sima Yan's defeat, it is only a matter of time before his demise!

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't change the result.

"Yang Ji!" Yang Zheng roared.

"The last general is here!" Yang Ji and Lin Sen have always been by their side, and now it's time to give them a chance.

"Hurry up and kill Sima Yan, regardless of life or death!"

"The last general takes orders!"

Sima Yan ran away, so he had to chase after him no matter what, otherwise he would lose face.

If it is caught, it will depend on the First World War in the Central Plains.

(End of this chapter)