From the Red Mansion, you can travel through the world of martial arts

Chapter 416: The Might of Xiaoyaojin

To the north of Xiaoyaojin, the two armies faced off. Over the vast plains, the morning breeze was filled with a solemn and murderous atmosphere.

Jia Wei looked up and saw the first ray of sunlight after dawn shining obliquely on the battle flag, which fluttered in the wind.

He was guarding beside Xingzai and looking into the distance, he saw two torrents colliding violently.

Emperor Xuanwu was eager to lead the army in person and was ready to attack the camp early in the morning. The rebels reacted quickly and deployed their troops to resist in a short time.

The two armies did not confront each other for a moment. When the low and rhythmic sound of war drums sounded, the sound of killing on the battlefield broke through the sky and was deafening.

Without any warning, the war was about to break out.

Jia Wei had very good hearing and vision. He heard crying and cursing, and saw blood splattered in the morning sun. This battlefield was undoubtedly a meat grinder, and corpses were everywhere in a moment.

Jia Wei frowned slightly. This was his first time experiencing a large-scale battle on the battlefield.

Emperor Xuanwu, on the other side, was commanding the troops on the battlefield. He was in high spirits, his face was flushed, and he kept issuing orders.

"Order the left camp to attack the rebel camp and bring the rebel king to me!"

Emperor Xuanwu drew his sword, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Soldiers, follow me and charge!"

Emperor Xuanwu was a passionate young man who had learned some martial arts. When he arrived at the battlefield, he could not help but want to fight himself, but the attendants beside him were so scared that their faces turned pale and they quickly pulled the reins.

"Absolutely not, Your Majesty!"

Jia Wei also secretly rolled his eyes at him and tried to dissuade him, "Your Majesty is worth a fortune, how can you risk your life!"

If anything went wrong with the emperor, it would be of no use even if the war was won.

Emperor Xuanwu still had a look of unsatisfied feeling on his face. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard a riot coming from the front.

"Escort! Escort!"

Jia Wei was also alert instantly. He looked up and saw a group of cavalrymen wearing heavy armor rushing into the formation, as if there was no one around, and were killing towards Xingzai.

Jia Wei frowned slightly. There were about three or four hundred cavalrymen in this group. They were obviously the elite of the rebels.

If they were allowed to get close, not to mention killing Emperor Xuanwu, even if they cut off his flag or caused the emperor to flee, causing chaos in the central army, the impact would be enormous and could even directly change the situation of the war.

The crowd in front was surging, and Long Jinwei and the elite troops of the Beijing Camp surrounded the emperor to protect him, building an impenetrable wall with their flesh and blood.

Jia Wei did not hesitate, he immediately jumped onto his horse and flew out.

"Escort!"

He leaped more than ten feet, stepped on the heads of the people below and flew up again. After a few leaps, he met the enemy's cavalry.

"bass!"

The Yitian sword was drawn, and a cold light flashed between heaven and earth. A green light flickered, and a sharp sword energy was slashed out, as if it could cut through the sky.

The sword energy was so powerful that it directly cut the cavalryman who was hit first, along with his horse, into two!
In the blood mist, Jia Wei spun around, like a spinning arrow, piercing into the line of cavalry.

He kept swinging the Sword of the Heavenly Sword, and each attack was accompanied by the sound of metal colliding and flesh tearing. Countless cavalry fell one after another, as if the god of death had arrived.

Whether it was the soldiers and generals around him or the emperor behind him, all the onlookers were stunned.

This was a duel between a martial arts master and an elite army. Who would have thought that a one-sided massacre, a team of cavalry that was enough to endanger the main camp, would be wiped out by Jia Wei alone...

After a massacre, the remaining cavalry were instantly defeated and fled in all directions, but were intercepted by other soldiers. After a desperate fight, they were all killed.

After the crisis was resolved, Jia Wei returned to the imperial court.

The surrounding soldiers immediately shouted in unison.

"mighty!"

“Awesome!” Emperor Xuanwu was so excited watching him fight that he quickly said, “Marquis Yong’an is truly the most powerful general in the world!”

Although Jia Wei did not like massacres, if he personally went into the battlefield and cut down the enemy's flags, it would surely greatly reduce the enemy's morale and would definitely have a direct impact on the battle situation.

But as the commander of the Imperial Guards, protecting the emperor was his first duty.

And this is the most important thing. The battle can be lost, but the emperor cannot die.

At this moment, Emperor Xuanwu suppressed his inner restlessness and looked at Jia Wei and said, "I still remember how Jia Qing fought against a thousand men alone in front of the Yangxin Palace that night. Why don't you charge in my place today and attack the rebel camp directly!"

After hearing this, Jia Wei was also very tempted. Although the anti-rebel army had a large number of troops and a high tolerance rate, they would still have the advantage even if they lost the war, but it would be best to eliminate Prince Zhongshun with great momentum.

He looked into the distance and saw that the area around him was surrounded by armored soldiers. Even if Zhang Sanfeng came to assassinate him, he would not be able to kill all the troops outside and would be exhausted.

"Your Majesty has given an order, how dare I disobey it?"

Emperor Xuanwu laughed loudly and ordered another guard to follow Jia Wei to charge.

I saw that the flesh and blood wall in front of me had split into a path, and Jia Wei rode out on his horse, and Shen Lian and other Jinyiwei followed him.

Jia Wei glanced at them and said, "Your mission is to protect His Majesty."

The swords on the battlefield are blind, and these Jinyiwei are all his direct subordinates. Jia Wei certainly won't do this business that will only lose money...

"Soldiers, follow the flag closely, charge with me, hold your spears tightly, and fight to the death!"

Jia Wei held the flag in one hand and the sword in the other. He used his inner strength to shout loudly. His voice spread across the battlefield and shocked the soldiers on both sides!
"kill!"

The entire battlefield fell into chaos and blood, with flying dust and filled with smoke.

In the chaos, a military flag with the word "Jia" on it was seen moving towards the rebel camp, like a sharp knife piercing into the enemy's heart.

When the rebel soldiers saw the flag with the word "Jia" coming towards them, they were inevitably frightened; but when the imperial army saw the flag with the word "Jia" on it, they were all excited, gathered their strength, and followed.

Although both sides had already made their positions, chaos had already broken out in the chaotic battle. Now, the imperial army saw the flag with the word "Jia" on it and knew their direction, so they all gathered towards it.

Then they saw the imperial army's chaotic soldiers constantly gathering together, and their numbers increased to tens of thousands with the hundreds of people brought by Jia Wei, going straight to the heart of the rebels with great momentum!
Of course, Jia Wei rushed to the front. He held high the flag with the word "Jia" on it, held the Yitian sword in reverse and swung it continuously, cutting a bloody path through the chaotic army.

It can be said that,

It's like a devil descending from the sky, he is really the Tai Sui God on earth!
The rebel general was stunned and gave orders in a hurry.

"Shoot him, quick!"

Swish!

Amid the raging wind during the charge, Jia Wei heard the sound of the bowstring being tightened, and the next moment arrows fell like heavy rain!

Facing the dense rain of arrows, Jia Wei suddenly jumped up and couldn't help but shout loudly.

"The world is shifting!"

Jia Wei's internal force burst out, and all the arrows suddenly changed their direction, gathered into a ball, lost their power, and fell to the ground!

"What kind of magic did he use..."

The rebel general was so frightened that his face turned pale, he fell off his horse, and hurriedly fled with his men.

Jia Wei jumped up several times and cut off the rebel flag with one sword.

The rebel leader fled from the battlefield, the battle flag was cut down, the army was defeated in an instant, and fear spread like a plague!

Jia Wei continued to lead his troops to kill the enemy. At some point, he saw a group of Jinyiwei coming in a hurry.

"My Lord, His Majesty led his men to attack the remnants of the rebels, but was shot and fell off his horse..."

(End of this chapter)