At the beginning, I gave up my military power with a cup of wine, and I ascended the throne

Chapter 3: Kill the General and Seize the Flag
"Tap Tap!"

"Tap Tap!"

As they were getting closer and closer to the general's flag, a fierce general emerged from the Northern Wei army, holding an axe and riding his horse towards Xiao Han.

"Qiang!"

Qian Dao swung the axe away, and the blade continued to sweep across without any pause.

moment.

A huge head was neatly chopped off.

This fierce general of the Northern Wei Dynasty was still staring at the other party in disbelief and horror until his death.

Thousands of Northern Army troops followed behind Xiao Han, like a sharp long knife stabbing into the heart of the Northern Wei army.

Then keep flipping and tossing.

It’s eighty feet away from the commander’s flag.

Sixty feet.

Thirty feet.

……

On the warhorse, Xiao Han clearly saw the look of fear on the face of the Northern Wei commander.

He let out a long whistle, and his black horse soared into the air, with his dry sword held high in the air.

"You dare."

At this time, three riders rushed out from under the Northern Wei commander's banner and stood in front of the Northern Wei commander. The three men exuded a powerful aura.

These three people are not ordinary generals, but three warriors, and one of them has even reached the innate realm.

"Haha, Xiao Han, do you think I don't know your abilities?"

The Northern Wei commander sneered: "If you enter my central army today, you will never get out alive."

"Surround them."

Following the order from the Northern Wei commander, the flags changed and the surrounding Northern Wei troops began to gather towards the central army.

Surrounded the thousands of Northern Army troops led by Xiao Han.

"Charge."

Zhuge Shou and Lu Ju, who were in the rear army, changed their expressions drastically and directly led their cavalry to attack the Northern Wei central army.

"Protect the General."

Xiao Han's personal soldiers rushed forward and guarded him on both sides.

"court death."

However, facing the three martial arts masters in the Northern Wei army, he did not feel the slightest fear, only a strong desire to fight.

He pulled the reins with one hand and tightly grasped the dry knife with the other, his eyes sharp.

"boom."

In front of the central army, two warriors took the lead in attacking. Their powerful internal energy surged, their sword energy slashed across, and their sword light fell.

"die."

Xiao Han spoke.

The warhorse leaped up, swung the dry knife in his hand, injected his internal force into it, and released a sharp sword energy.

"laugh."

The dry sword slashed out, the sword light exploded, and two Northern Wei warriors flew backwards.

next moment.

Xiao Han rode his horse forward, wielding his sword, and slashed at the Xiantian realm master.

"boom."

The terrifying sword light broke out in the center of the army.

The sweeping sword energy submerged the Northern Wei cavalry within a ten-foot radius, turning it into a purgatory on earth.

Broken limbs and arms flew everywhere, and blood spurted everywhere.

The innate realm master didn't even have time to react before he was cut in half by a single blow.

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"boom."

The central army's flag was cut down, and the remaining Northern Wei army was in panic. They were dispersed after a few charges by Xiao Han, Zhuge Shou and Lu Ju.

What followed was a one-sided massacre.

Daqian and Northern Wei have been enemies for hundreds of years, and no one will show mercy.

Every Northern Army soldier had red eyes as they rode their horses to fight, while the demoralized Northern Wei army could only flee in all directions.

The battle lasted from noon till late at night...

The battle finally ended at dusk the next day.

Under the city of Yuyang.

Blood flowed like a river and corpses were everywhere.

The beacon fire rose into the sky and the smoke billowed.

Next.

The soldiers of the Northern Palace Army cleaned up the battlefield, collected the bodies of their brothers, and then stabbed the bodies of the Northern Wei people again.

After fighting for a day and a night, Xiao Han climbed to the top of the city wall and overlooked the battlefield.

At this moment, his armor was torn and his body was covered in blood.

Even the seven-foot dry sword was replaced three times.

"Head count."

Xiao Han took off his helmet, revealing a somewhat tired face, and said to those behind him: "The bodies of the brothers who died in the battle must be buried properly." "Shi Qing."

"The end will be here."

"Send a message to Zhuge Shou and Lu Ju, stop chasing and return to the city immediately."

"Take inventory of the losses and enemies killed, write a memorial and hand it over. After I read it, I will rush it to the Marquis' Mansion in Jizhou over 800 miles."

"promise."

Shi Qing left quickly.

General Liao Huan followed him back to the main hall on the city wall.

"General, when the news of this battle spreads, you will be the number one man in my Northern Palace Army."

Liao Huan grinned: "Our Yuyang Prefecture Army is the main force of the Northern Prefecture Army and the best army in the world."

"What nonsense."

Xiao Han frowned and scolded: "Have you forgotten who the Northern Army belongs to? Who are we serving?"

"I am arrogant, please forgive me, General."

Liao Huan came to his senses immediately.

Since ancient times, it has been common for people to become so successful that they threaten their rulers.

The Marquis of Zhenbei was so successful that the emperor became suspicious of him.

And these years.

Xiao Han has made outstanding military achievements, and his status in the Northern Army is getting higher and higher, and he is showing a tendency to surpass the Marquis of Zhenbei.

A big tree attracts the wind, so you must be on guard.

"Go down."

He waved.

An hour later, Zhuge Shou and Lu Ju led the army back.

All the generals gathered at General Yuyang's Mansion.

"Tell me about the situation."

Xiao Han took off his blood-soaked armor, put on a green robe, and sat in the first seat.

"Reporting to the general, the number of people has been counted."

The chief military officer stepped forward and said: "In this battle, we beheaded more than 53,000 people and captured 16,000 people. The rest of the Northern Wei army fled in all directions."

"But our army also suffered heavy casualties."

The chief secretary added: "Six thousand of the government troops were killed, two thousand were seriously injured, and five thousand were slightly injured."

In this battle, although there were surprise attacks from the two wings on the rear of the Northern Wei army, they were outnumbered after all. With less than 20,000 palace troops against 80,000 elite Northern Wei troops, it was already a great victory to achieve such a casualty ratio.

"Big victory."

"After this battle, the danger in the northern border can be relieved for several years. In the future, the Northern Wei army will retreat when they see my banner with the word Xiao on it."

Liao Huan slapped the table in front of him excitedly.

Xiao Han took the memorial handed over by Shi Qing, and after checking it to make sure it was correct, he ordered scouts to deliver it to Jizhou at an accelerated speed of 800 miles.

Then he glanced at the generals and said, "Don't be careless. Send scouts out of Yuyang for eighty miles. Report any signs of trouble immediately."

"promise."

"Zhuge Shou, Lu Ju, you two will be responsible for defending the city."

"Shi Qing, you are responsible for counting the wealth."

"30% will stay, and 70% will be sent to Jizhou."

"Chen Gong, send someone to send the Northern Wei prisoners to the Luyi camp."

"promise."

The generals took the order and left.

……

The night was dark.

however.

This was not a peaceful night for either Daqian or Northern Wei.

"Eight hundred miles urgent."

"Eight hundred miles urgent."

"Great victory at Yuyang."

"Great victory at Yuyang."

Jizhou City was shrouded in the darkness of night, like a tiger lying on the vast land.

The sudden shouting woke up countless people in Jizhou.

The lights go up.

No one stopped them along the way, and the scouts in the army rode their horses towards the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion in the city.

"My Lord, the scouts have reported a great victory at Yuyang."

The personal guards quickly stepped into the council hall to report.

Xie Xuanli, Marquis of Zhenbei, was not asleep at the moment. He was drinking strong tea to suppress his sleepiness.

"Quick, Xuan."

Xie Xuanli said quickly.

Soon, the scout came into the hall under the guidance of the personal guards, knelt on one knee, and said breathlessly: "At noon today, General Xiao personally led 8,000 troops to attack the Northern Wei army, killing many Northern Wei masters and beheading the general and seizing the flag."

"The Northern Wei army is in disarray, and Generals Zhuge Shou and Lu Ju are leading their troops in pursuit."

"In the Battle of Yuyang, our Northern Army won a great victory!"

(End of this chapter)