The heavens are kings, starting with Qing Prince Li Chengqian

Chapter 160
There were shouts of killing everywhere, and looking around for a while, it seemed that they were all soldiers and horses of the Northern Qi Dynasty.

Although Qin Ye was not panicked, he ordered to counterattack in an orderly manner, but even though he had made arrangements in advance, now that the Chinese army suddenly lost contact with other teams, it still cast a shadow over his heart.

He suddenly realized that Tiger Uesugi might not necessarily be planning to use this ambush to win, as long as he could wipe out some of Qing's vital forces, it would be enough to completely eliminate the possibility of them capturing Nanjing.

He still doesn't know exactly how many parts the Qing Army was divided into by these boulders, but he thought it would be no less than five.

As long as the Northern Qi gathered forces to eliminate the Qing army in two or three of them, it would be regarded as having completed its initial strategic goal.

He could see at a glance that the Qi army attacking the Chinese army seemed to be all over the mountains and plains, but in fact there were not many of them.

Not surprisingly, these people are all abandoned children.

Came here specifically to procrastinate.

After they wiped out this part of the Qi army, and then cleared away the boulders blocking the mountain road, it would take at least an hour.

On the battlefield, things are changing rapidly, and after an hour passes, the day lily may be cold.

He only hoped that the backhand he arranged would be effective. No matter how damaged the Qing army was, as long as it could kill the Qi army wantonly and stop it at Lishan, Nanjing City would be at its fingertips.

……

The vanguard camp of the Qing army, as the vanguard, they have about [-] soldiers and horses.

However, at this moment they were besieged by nearly 20 Northern Qi troops.

It means that nearly half of Northern Qi's troops are here.

Zhao Yun was in the midst of it, and shot a general of the Qi army flying away. Looking at the enemies all over the mountains and plains, although he felt a strong pressure, his blood boiled instantly.

It is also the familiar link of defeating the crowd with a few.

I don't know if Qin Ye had guessed something, but there were nearly [-] Qing army elites hidden in the vanguard.

Zhao Yun charged forward with [-] soldiers and horses. Under the command of another general, these [-] elite soldiers shared most of the pressure from the rear for him.

Although the difference in troop strength was close to four times, the situation was barely stabilized for a while.

In particular, Zhao Yun killed with a single iron gun, which made the Qi army a little scared.

Under the body of the gun, there is no single enemy.

In the Northern Qi Army, Uesugi Tiger looked at Zhao Yun's figure and exclaimed, "What a great general!"

Under his command, a strong-backed general pleaded for orders: "General, this son is rampant. I, Yang Yanfeng, am willing to take his head. I will defeat the spirit of the Qing army. I hope the general will agree. If we are not victorious, I am willing to lead the army!"

He is one of the eighth-rank generals in the Northern Qi Army and has always been known for his bravery.

With two mountain axes in hand, the battlefield meat grinder is by no means in vain.

Uesugi Tiger didn't agree, he shook his head and said: "This son's marksmanship is exquisite, just to restrain your wide-opening and closing axe." He set his eyes on another general with a serious face, and said: "Qin Fang, you go. "

Qin Fang looked calm and took orders in a deep voice.

He drew out two bright yellow copper maces about four feet in length, rode his horse and rushed towards Zhao Yun.

Yang Yanfeng said displeasedly: "It's really cheap for Qin Fang."

In his view, although Zhao Yun was brave, but at a young age, he was able to use his momentum to stride across the battlefield, and he would definitely be defeated when he met a veteran like them.

Especially at this moment when the Qing army was besieged by the Qi army which was several times larger than theirs, the victory or defeat had already been determined. The possibility of a turnaround.

He was not reconciled to being given to someone else by Uesugitora with his brilliant military exploits in front of him. Of course, he just had such a personality, so he would not complain to Uesugitora because of this.

Regardless of military strategy or personal force, Uesugi Tiger is the top existence in the Northern Qi Army.

No one will disobey him.

Uesugi Tiger ignored Yang Yanfeng, he stared closely at Zhao Yun, who was charging wantonly on the battlefield, the more he watched, the more frightened he became.

This person seems to have shown great personal bravery, but thousands of people under his command are always under his control.

There are rules for advancing and retreating.

This kind of extremely sophisticated method and ability to control the situation is really amazing.

How could he, a young man in his twenties, have such a wealth of battlefield experience?
Uesugi Tiger was a little puzzled, his confidence in Qin Fang inexplicably weakened a lot.

Qin Fang's mace technique is also powerful and powerful when wielding it, but the subtle changes are also impressive.

It is difficult to find an opponent among the eight ranks.

But at this moment, he felt a little uneasy.

At this time, Qin Fang had already rode his horse and charged in front of Zhao Yun. Using the power of the horse, he found out that it was just after Zhao Yun fired the gun, the old force was exhausted to make a living.

The double mace carries the wind, and the momentum is extremely fierce.

Zhao Yun seemed to be in crisis, but there was a bit of calmness on his face.

At the critical moment, he clamped the horse's back with his legs, swung his spear horizontally, and stood in front of him. With a bang, the spear shook violently. Zhao Yun turned the spear in his hand, and at the moment when the two passed by, a little silver light bloomed.

In the next second, there was a blood hole in Qin Fang's throat.

He hung his head unwillingly, fell off the horse, and remained silent.

This scene stunned countless Qi soldiers around.

Yang Yanfeng, who was watching here, also had a look of astonishment, and his heart felt faintly chilled.

Although he seemed to look down on Qin Fang verbally, he knew very well that in terms of strength, Qin Fang was indeed superior to him.

Even so, Qin Fang, who was stronger than him, was stabbed to death by the opponent.

If he had gone, he would probably be the one who died at this moment.

Uesugi Tiger's face instantly turned cold.

"Nine grades!"

He has already seen that Zhao Yun's spear just now is indeed exquisite, but if it is the power of the eighth rank, Qin Fang still has a way to deal with it.

However, that spear was not at the eighth rank, but at the ninth rank.

In the battle of life and death, a difference of one point is the difference between heaven and earth, not to mention that there is a huge gap between the eighth rank and the ninth rank.

Even if Qing Guo meticulously trained the tiger guards, it would take seven eighth ranks to be able to compete with a ninth rank.

But at this moment, the Qing army's aura was a bit sluggish, and after Zhao Yun beheaded Qin Fang, the Northern Qi general, he regained his strength.

On the other hand, Qi Jun couldn't help feeling afraid when facing Zhao Yun and his Qing Jun.

Under the ebb and flow, the two sides actually have a faint tendency to fight against each other.

Uesugi Tiger was not angry but mighty, his black silkworm eyebrows gradually turned into the edge of a sword, and said in a deep voice: "Pass my military order, attack with all our strength, and take them down in the shortest time."

After all, with a cold face, he put on the black helmet all over his body, rode out with a gun, and committed suicide to Zhao Yun himself!

I saw him galloping wildly with his horse, and with his violent aura, he shot down dozens of Qing troops in front of him like dead branches. The bloody gun head pierced the invisible air, and stabbed at Zhao Yun tyrannically. front chest.

Zhao Yunlang laughed, and without hesitation, he charged forward with his horse, and a brilliant silver light flashed across the iron spear in his hand, heading towards Uesugi Tiger.

(End of this chapter)