The Restoration of the Great Qin of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 819
At the end of Yucheng Plain, a colorful army approached Qin Hou Yingfei at an extremely fast speed.

The black heads and the colorful military uniforms give people a weird feeling.It's only 30 troops, no one dares to ignore it.

Absolute power can destroy all pride!
……

"Boom."

The sound of horseshoes was frantic, like dense drumbeats, playing a movement of killing on the Yucheng Plain.The dense sound of horseshoes hit everyone's hearts, making people feel a sense of suffocation.

The 30 army and 30 elite cavalry stood in the direction of Qinhou Yingfei. At a glance, they were densely packed with people, and the mottled colors had already covered up the green of the grass.

……

Ying Fei looked at the coalition forces of the North Western Regions who were approaching and carrying the horrifying fury, with a hint of ferocity at the corner of his mouth, slightly stretched out his left hand, and said.

"The front and rear armies go out at the same time, and the Chinese army keeps its formation, kill!"

Hearing Qin Hou Yingfei's voice, Qin Shiba who was on the side raised his head to the sky and howled, roaring, and said.

"The lord has an order: the central army stays still, and the front and rear armies attack!"

At the same time, the five thousand iron eagle warriors raised their arms and yelled angrily.

"kill!"

……

After receiving the order, Zhao Yun and Dian Wei couldn't bear the excitement in their hearts any longer, they slapped their horses and charged towards the front of the coalition forces of the North Western Regions.

At this moment, the sound of thousands of galloping horses was actually no match for the angry roar of five thousand iron eagle warriors.

"kill!"

The gentian silver gun in his hand shot out quickly, and Zhao Yun's eyes flashed. He knew in his heart that if he wanted to get enough credit, he had to kill the enemy general.

"puff!"

Picking up a soldier with one shot, Zhao Yun set his sights on a middle-aged man riding a white horse. His sense of years of fighting made him immediately find the strongest among them.

And Zhao Yun's feeling told him that the middle-aged man with gorgeous armor in front of him must have a high status, and killing this one is enough to crush dozens of soldiers from the coalition forces of the North Western Regions.

"kill!"

He was thinking of beheading the enemy general and letting the kings of the Western Regions see the brave Weitou King of the Weitou Kingdom. At this moment, he didn't know that the first general under the command of Qin Hou Yingfei had already set his sights on him.

"when!"

Zhao Yun locked his target on King Weitou, and his spears flew like rain, continuously charging towards King Weitou, leaving a line of corpses on the ground.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Yun couldn't understand the language of the Weitou Kingdom, and even if he could, he wouldn't answer, because he knew in his heart that he must be ruthless on the battlefield.

Never allow the slightest negligence, or you will be the next one to fall.

"kill!"

Seeing that King Weitou blocked his first blow, Zhao Yunhu's eyes flashed with surprise, but the gentian silver spear in his hand didn't stop.

"Hmph, you really think this king is a sick cat, die!"

Seeing that Zhao Yun only cared about killing and didn't answer his questions, King Weitou shot a murderous intent in his eyes.

"puff!"

The iron sword in his left hand blocked Weitou Wang's blow to the head, and the spear in his right stabbed.

Zhao Yun's sudden bow left and right surprised King Weitou. This move directly broke his knowledge of cavalry.

"puff!"

The spear pierced through the throat, and King Weitou lost his breath in the shock of his eyes, and his head drooped suddenly.

"thump!"

King Weitou fell off his horse, and Zhao Yun didn't even look at it for a second. Wielding iron swords and spears in his hands, he continued to harvest the lives of the coalition forces of the North Western Regions.

"Be careful!"

With a casual glance, Zhao Yun was scared to death.Dian Wei's situation at this moment is too dangerous, there are two enemy generals in front of him blocking him, and an enemy general behind him is cutting down with a knife.

A hundred paces away, even if Zhao Yun rushed there, he would not have time to rescue him. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yun lightly reined in his horse and retreated within the protective circle of his personal guards.

"call out!"

He drew the bow and set the arrow in one go, and when he heard the sound of the arrow entering the flesh, a look of joy flashed across Zhao Yun's eyes, and he continued to lead the army to charge.

"Made, it's dangerous!"

Hearing the sound of arrows piercing the flesh from behind, Dian Wei also understood how dangerous the situation was just now, and threw a touch of gratitude in Zhao Yun's direction, and the strength of the iron halberd in his hand became stronger.

"As expected of Zhao Zilong from Changshan, who is very skilled in archery and horse archery, I am afraid that at the end of the Han Dynasty, there are no more than three people in this skill of supernatural archery."

Seeing Dian Wei's crisis resolved, Ying Fei also breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the battle just now was too dangerous.

If he is not careful, Dian Wei will die here.

……

Looking at the stalemate battle situation, Ying Fei's eyes revealed a look of solemnity. The superiority in numbers was vividly displayed at this moment. Under the onslaught of the 30 North Western Region allied forces, the two armies of around [-] seemed to be exhausted.

The 30 troops charged forward, making their attacks sharper. It is very rare for the front and rear generals to be able to resist for so long without revealing their defeat.

"Ula to fold."

"Lord."

Looking at the army that was constantly stalemate and had begun to show signs of defeat, a sharp look flashed in Ying Fei's eyes.Looking at Wula Zhizhe with a stern look on his face, he said.

"You will lead the [-] Chinese army to storm the enemy's central army and create an opportunity for the heavy cavalry to attack."

Hearing this, Wu La Zhi Zhe's eyes showed a gleam of joy. At the beginning, when he saw that other people had things to do, he thought he was just a spectator in this battle.

Seeing the opportunity to play at this moment, Wula Zhizhe's face became extremely serious, and he said to Qin Hou Yingfei.

"The last general will live up to the lord's trust."

Wu Lazhi turned around, looked at the [-] Chinese troops waiting in full formation, with a look of heat in her eyes, pulled out the iron sword at her waist, shouted, and said.

"It's time to kill King Wusun!"

……

"It's time to kill King Wusun!"

"It's time to kill King Wusun!"

"It's time to kill King Wusun!"

……

A huge trumpet sounded, and Ula Zhizhe led the [-] Chinese army like an arrow, beheading the army of King Wusun Yeshi.

"kill!"

The constant shouting and killing became the only sound on this Yucheng plain. The wailing of pain, the sound of swords piercing flesh, one after another, weaved here into a war song in troubled times.

……

"bass!"

Looking at the battlefield, Ying Fei's eyes have been paying attention to the changes in the battle situation. After a long time, Ying Fei pulled out the iron sword from his waist and pointed forward.

"Wang Zheng."

"Lord."

Taking a deep look at Wang Zheng, he said: "This Marquis has only one request for you, to completely crush the Wusun Kingdom's army with a destructive force."

"promise."

Ying Fei knew in his heart that the root cause of all this was because King Wusun had risen from time to time, and this farce would end only when the army of Wusun Kingdom was beheaded and killed.

Without a backbone, the coalition forces of the countries in the North Western Regions are just a mob and a mess.Such a large army, in the eyes of Qinhou Yingfei, even a million soldiers would not be able to stop him.

(End of this chapter)