I really didn't want to be emperor

On the wilderness.

There were at least three thousand cavalry soldiers.

The horse is tall and covered with silver armor, only eyes are exposed. Above, the cavalry wears black armor and holds a silver spear.

Only the leader, the silver armor and white robe, rushed to the forefront, looking unusually eye-catching.

Silver Feather Legion.

Ye Jun was determined.

I never thought that the Silver Feather Legion would appear here, where did his news come from, and what is going on on the battlefield now?

The Silver Feather Legion can come here by dividing their troops, which shows that they have not yet lost the Northern War.

kill.

kill.

The killing shout shook the sky, stirring up in the sky.

The rumbling of horses' hoofs approached, and three thousand cavalry rushed forward, rushing towards Ye Jun and the others.

at this time.

At the other end of the wilderness, there was a long hissing sound of horses. On the hillside, a war horse rose into the air with its front hoofs hanging in the air. .

The person here is not someone else, but Xin Qiji.

this moment.

A light curtain appeared in front of Ye Jun's eyes, and above it was Xin Qiji's message.

Character: Xin Qiji.

From: Southern Song Dynasty.

Strength: Top eight.

Weapon: Shocking Sword, Jinzhuang Head-lifting Gun.

Mount: Eight hundred miles.

Loyalty: 100%.

Evaluation: A handsome talent who originally intended to travel the world and restore rivers and mountains, but was ultimately positioned as a "famous poet who loved poets in the Southern Song Dynasty."

Chivalrous tenderness, hands full of blood, rivers and mountains in his heart, and pride in his chest.

Seeing Xin Qiji's message before him, Ye Junjian raised his eyebrows slightly, always feeling that his strength, the small assistant's positioning was a little low.

Xin Qiji is the number one young and Dangerous boy in the Song Dynasty. He has both civil and military skills.

As the saying goes, people are not ruthless and unstable. To become a qualified young and Dangerous boy, you must first be ruthless and dare to kill and fight.There is also the need to talk about loyalty. This is the so-called thief.

When he was twenty, he dared to take 50 people into the enemy camp and take away the enemy general Zhang Anguo.

It's just that he is not met with talents, and the man is so dead, he is Xin Qiji.

With his masculinity, he made the pale historical faces of the Southern Song Dynasty more bloody.

With the courage to daring to gallop across thousands of troops, although there are tens of thousands of people, I am going forward.

At the end of the day, he still shouted, killing the thief, killing the thief.

There is no need to say more about his poems, any poems are taken out, it makes people excited and heroic.

Xin Qiji is here.

Can the camp be far behind?

At this time.

A Jinyiwei came forward and said, "Master, a group of black armored soldiers suddenly appeared at the end of the team, with less than a thousand people."

Black armor?

Ye Jun turned around and looked at it quickly. There were less than a thousand people, so it should be 800 in the camp.

coming.

It's time to come.

Klang.

Klang.

The pounding sound of soldiers spread, and the eight hundred trapped camp rushed forward, and they raised the flag of Xia State.

Zhen Shuaiqi looked at Ye Jun and quickly said, "My king, they have been behind the team?"

Ye Jun nodded, "Of course."

at the same time.

The galloping Silver Feather Legion stopped and found the camp for the first battle, this infantry in black armor.

They are not many, but they exude an unstoppable momentum.

Feng Tianxuan's face changed slightly, "I didn't expect Xiaoyao King to have such an elite infantry beside him, so Daxia's troops are really so elite?"

To be able to say this, he was obviously beaten by the five generals Yue Fei, Ma Chao, Dian Wei, Yang Zaixing, and Zhao Yun.

this moment.

The trapped camp and Xin Qiji appeared in front of Ye Jun, quickly lined up, always preparing for the next battle.

Legion: fall into the camp.

Arms: heavy infantry.

Level: First-class legion.

Number: 800 people.

Attributes: unyielding, mad fighting, charge.

Ye Jun looked at the information displayed in front of him and nodded in satisfaction. Eight hundred camps could break the Ten Thousand Army.

There are only three thousand silver feather legions in front of you, so why be afraid?

He was embarrassed to let Qing Xuan Ji and Xiao Zhuang take action, if they were to take action, it would be bullying the Silver Feather Legion.

at this time.

Qing Xuanji suddenly said: "Master, there are warriors hidden in the dark. There are only ten people, but there are three powerhouses of the Ninth Stage."

Ye Junjian frowned slightly, his heart was shocked, Bei Qin's handwriting was not small, and he actually sent three Ninth-Rank peak experts, who seemed to be members of the Black Blood Hall.

There are three powerhouses at the pinnacle of the Ninth Stage on the battlefield, do they already want the five Yue Fei to take action.

His guess is not without reason.

The battle on the battlefield is supposed to be a matter for the generals, but who can guarantee that the Sixth Princes of the Northern Qin Dynasty will not let the powerful Black Blood Hall intervene?

As everyone knows.

These three people were indeed found by Ji Ye, but they also arrived today. Unexpectedly, their first mission was to ambush Ye Jun.

"Ai Concubine, the three Ninth-Rank peak powerhouses, you are afraid it will be hard to stop."

"Master, their concubines have not taken it to heart." Qing Xuanji said quietly.

Ye Jun looked at Qing Xuanji, "Ai Concubine, how strong are you!"

Qing Xuanji smiled and said: "Master, in fact, the concubines are not strong at all. For example, the concubines can't beat Wei Zhuang."

Ye Jun: ".........."

There was a moment of silence.

Ye Jun squinted his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "In this world, people are not ruthless and unstable. This king has always done things. People don't offend me, I don't offend people. If anyone offends me, I will kill."

"Xin Qiji, Zhen Shuaiqi, Zhen Decai took orders and led everyone forward to defeat this king of the Northern Qin cavalry."

The three of them led their orders, galloping wildly, with the trapped camp, Jinyiwei and the newly recruited soldiers, the former bandits.

Ye Jun said again: "Ai Concubine, the strong hidden in the dark, if they dare to change again, let them have no return."

Qing Xuanji nodded gently, "Master, the concubine understands."

Speaking of this, she paused and continued: "Master, walking along the way, experiencing successive assassinations, it seems that many people don't want the prince to bring grain and grass to Beixiao City."

Ye Jun said quietly: "The more this is the case, the more the king will send grain and grass into the city, and he will enter the city with integrity."

If the previous two assassinations were premeditated ambushes, then this time the Northern Qin cavalry came and said that no one had confided in him, he really didn't believe it.

The news of his arrival in Beixiao City must be thoroughly investigated no matter from which one it was leaked.

Mindful of this.

Ye Jun was introverted and looked forward. In the wilderness, the war had begun, and the sound of fighting was violent and endless.

The Silver Feather Legion was blocked, unable to approach Ye Jun at all.

The camp was like a killing machine, with a spear in his palm rushing forward frantically, and the enemy fell.

The spear waved, blood flew, and the silver armor was broken and stained red.

Just like historical records, all those who fall into the camp are broken.

Strong.

It is too strong.

Ye Jun was extremely shocked, and he was the most powerful infantry in the camp.

He suddenly had an idea in his mind. Although there is no Gao Shun, Dian Wei is under his command. In the future, these 800 camps will be handed over to Commander Dian Wei.

Invincible generals, leading invincible soldiers, how difficult is it to break eight million?

suddenly.

A fierce killing intent came and enveloped Ye Jun. The next moment, several afterimages rushed over, like a ghost.