Rebirth of Wu Ba Spring and Autumn

In front of Wu Jun's phalanx, Qing Ji stood on the military chariot, clenched the black gold spear in his hand, with a stern expression on his face.

The Wu Junrui soldiers behind him also had serious expressions, with murderous intent in their eyes, like evil spirits killed from purgatory, and the evil spirit emanating from their bodies made people shudder.

Qingji held up the spear in his hand, recovered his senses, looked around, looked at the three thousand soldiers of the Wu army behind him, and said impassionedly: "Everyone!"

"Many people will die before the sun sets today!"

"The widow's last edict!"

"If you see a widow falling down, don't mourn, don't stop charging!"

"Tightly hold the spear in your hand, wield the halberd, and continue to charge forward!"

After a pause, Qingji turned his back again, looked at the mighty Persian army on the opposite side seriously, waved his spear, and said domineeringly: "Anyone who offends Huaxia's might will be punished even if he is far away!"

"Wu Jun is mighty!"

"The mighty king!"

All Wu Junrui soldiers shouted with one voice.

"Wu Jun is mighty!"

"Thousands of years, king!"

When Qingji gave a speech to boost the morale of the Wu army, the Persian phalanx opposite seemed to have finished the speech, and the morale rose for a while.

"kill!"

Accompanied by Qingji's loud shout, the three thousand sharp-edged soldiers of the Wu army, who had been ready to attack for a long time, immediately rushed down the mountain like a fierce tiger, and rushed towards the opposite Persian army phalanx.

The Persians rode their horses and swung their whips, spread their feet, and rushed forward bravely, fighting with the sturdy Wu Junrui.

"Pfft!"

"Shh!"

The fierce battle has been heated up from the very beginning.

A lot of blood splashed out, human blood, horse blood.

The screams of people, the wailing of war horses, the clash of weapons, the roar of people, etc., all kinds of sounds are intertwined to form a chaotic battlefield.

This form of fighting is the most test of an army's ability to withstand pressure.

If one side can't stand it and is defeated across the board, it will only be in an instant.

Qing Ji stood on the military chariot, and with a thrust of a black gold spear in his hand, he pierced through an enemy's heart, pierced through the armor, and bright red blood gushed out.

The Persian soldier had a terrified expression on his face, and before he could react, he was picked off his horse by Qing Ji and died of exhaustion.

"Oh!"

"Wow!"

Qingji swung his spear again, another Persian soldier was hit on the head, and he flew upside down, spitting blood.

Although he is not dead yet, he has no power to resist at all!
No matter how strong an elite soldier is, in Qing Ji's view, it's just a matter of one spear.

If one spear can't kill, then two spears!
After killing more than a dozen enemies in a row, Qing Ji, who was blood-stained in Zheng's robe, set his sights on the middle-aged man with the most gorgeous armor.

If the prediction is correct, he should be Darius I!

"dash forward!"

Qing Ji stretched out his finger, and Wu Ming, who was in charge of driving the chariot for him, immediately turned his horse's head and rushed towards Darius I.

Darius I rushed left and right, hacking to death four or five elite Wu soldiers.

After seeing Qingji killing towards him, Darius I ordered the driver to drive away without looking back.

However, how could Qingji tolerate Darius I running away?
"Meng Ben! Take off his banner!"

"promise!"

Qing Ji ordered that Meng Ben, who was guarding not far away, immediately boarded a military chariot and sped towards the banner of Darius I.

With a Wujin spear, Qingji slashed all directions, forcibly slashed a bloody path from the obstruction of all the Persian soldiers!
"puff!"

After picking up an enemy again, Qingji looked at the timing and laid down the Ujin spear in his hand. After visually measuring the distance, he used the spear as a javelin and threw it towards Darius I.

"Pfft!"

"what!"

Darius I, who was in the process of fleeing, suddenly screamed, and then his whole body was pierced by the spear, blood spattered five steps.

Qingji's strength is beyond doubt.

With just one blow, Darius I's body was driven by the spear, and was thrown to the ground abruptly due to inertia.

His body twitched a few times, and then his head tilted, as if he was dying.

Qingji took back his black-golden spear, and glanced at it, the mighty Darius I, who was so powerful in the three continents of Asia, Africa and Europe, seemed to have really died under his spear!

After Darius I died in battle, the rest of the elite Persian soldiers had been defeated and eventually all beheaded.

Just as Wu's monarchs and ministers expected, taking advantage of the fierce battle in Jiduanshui, the remnants of Persia, which had been huddled in a corner, made a breakout, and were finally defeated, and the entire army was annihilated.

……

sunset.

Due to the special climatic conditions in the Western Regions and the huge temperature difference between day and night, even in the cold and windy spring, you can still see the sun in the sky.

At this moment, the victorious Huaxia coalition forces are sweeping the battlefield.

As a former minister of Persia, Mu Le had met Darius I, so he personally went to the battlefield to identify whether the person Qingji killed was Darius I himself.

As a result, Mueller couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, he is not Darius."

"Oh."

Qingji's expression was very indifferent.

It stands to reason that if Darius I was allowed to run away, Qingji should have become angry from embarrassment.

This made Mu Le quite puzzled and asked: "My lord, doesn't your lord feel regretful that Darius escaped successfully?"

"Sorry. But, so what?"

Qing Ji said slowly: "Mu Le, as a defeated man, even if Darius I managed to escape back to Persia, his status may not be guaranteed, and Persia will inevitably fall into civil war and chaos."

"A disintegrated Persia no longer poses any threat to Wu and China."

Regarding Qingji's statement, Mueller nodded in agreement.

Heroes make the times.

Similarly, times create heroes!
Just like Darius I, one's own background, ability, luck, etc. are all indispensable in order to achieve unprecedented feats.

From 550 BC, Cyrus the Great established the huge Persian Achaemenid dynasty, and it has been more than 50 years now.

short?

Not short!

It's just that for so many years, the Persians have been militarizing and carrying out expansionary wars. The foundation is not solid. Various provinces in the country have rebelled one after another, which is similar to Wu's current situation.

One day, if the country of Wu suffers a disastrous defeat and all the elite teachers are lost, I believe the day of collapse is not far away!

Even if Darius I, who returned to Persia, was able to regain his strength and wipe out the rebellions in various places, it may take many years to recover.

Furthermore, Darius I, who fought and failed repeatedly in the Western Regions, probably had a psychological shadow on the East.

How dare you march east again?