Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 289: Li Yuncheng is dead, why don't you surrender?

"Can you forge the knife he wants?"

In front of the mountains and forests more than ten miles outside Gubei City, Du Chongjiu spoke softly with his hands behind his back and a pale face.

His eyes were fixed on the charging cavalry, with a gleam in his eyes.

He had witnessed Zhang Yuan's powerful martial arts skills and seen Zhang Yuan's swordsmanship and knives.

He was impressed by Zhang Yuan's bravery and his extraordinary talent in martial arts.

But only then did he realize that he still underestimated Zhang Yuan.

Leading the charge is Zhang Yuan’s real skill!

A thousand troops are easy to get, but a general is hard to find.

Grandmasters are rare, and grandmasters who can charge into battle are even rarer!
"The knife this guy wants is really hard to forge..." Huang Laoliu, who was carrying a large wooden box on his back beside Du Chongjiu, muttered.

The swords used in military formations are very different from the swords used by martial artists in the martial arts world.

The more things Zhang Yuan is good at, and the more scenarios in which the sword in his hand is used, the higher the refining requirements will be.

Huang Laoliu's words made Du Chongjiu grin.

But in an instant, his expression tightened as he stared at the army that was about to collide.

Zhang Yuan crouched slightly on his warhorse, holding the long sword diagonally in his hand with the blade facing outward.

The speed of the warhorse was getting faster and faster, and the wind around it was already whistling.

Behind him, the blood and energy of all the soldiers were condensed, and their bodies rose and fell with his breathing, constantly vibrating.

At this moment, the two thousand cavalry and two thousand soldiers seemed to be one person with him.

It is this feeling.

This is the joy of charging into battle on horseback!

Two thousand war cavalry, this is the largest number of war cavalry that Zhang Yuan has commanded so far.

Two thousand red-scaled cavalrymen who once dominated the area gathered their fighting power and followed his command.

All the soldiers also felt Zhang Yuan's passionate fighting spirit at this time, and their blood couldn't help but boil.

A general is the courage of his soldiers.

When the leading general charges forward courageously, the soldiers behind him are willing to sacrifice their lives for him.

"kill--"

Zhang Yuan gave a low shout, and the war horse went even faster.

In front, scattered arrows began to be shot.

Zhang Yuan ignored the arrows and just crouched low on his horse, increasing his speed to the extreme.

His true energy, blood and strength were poured into the warhorse, and he could feel that the horse's blood was also boiling!
Baizhang.

Ten feet.

The war horse takes off!

"boom--"

The four hooves stepped out, and one foot crushed the shield formation blocking the way ahead.

The Northern Yan soldier behind the shield had fear in his eyes, vomited blood from his mouth, and was knocked back by the cavalry.

No shield could stop Zhang Yuan's cavalry's charge.

He was the leader of two thousand cavalrymen charging into battle. The cavalrymen combined the strength of an entire army, and even if there was a dragon in front of them, it would be knocked back.

rush.

The cavalry charged into the army formation, and there was a pause on the long sword.

Blood splattered instantly.

Zhang Yuan tilted the blade in his hand slightly, cutting the neck of the soldier blocking the road from right to left.

The blade easily tore through the bodies, cutting them apart with their armor.

The soldiers who were blocking the way before the cavalry were smashed and trampled to pieces.

War has always been the most ruthless.

Nothing can stop the cavalry charging into the army.

Behind Zhang Yuan, the red-armored troops following closely behind him broke through the military formation like a tide, smashing the defensive formation of the Jubei Army.

It's like a red-hot knife cutting tofu.

The thirty-layered defensive formation was penetrated before the cavalry could even hold out for ten breaths.

Chisel through.

This scene made all the spectators in Gubei City clench their fists.

The cavalry charging into battle is always the most exciting scene in a military clash.

Breaking through the enemy's formation with one strike is always the most exhilarating charge on the battlefield.

"It feels so good, so good!" Prefect Li Duanfang growled with his fists clenched.

"My Great Qin is mighty." Master Gu spoke softly without realizing it.

"My Great Qin is mighty."

On the top of the city wall, countless soldiers, generals, civil and military officials were whispering.

Below the city walls, two thousand red-armored soldiers pierced and cut through the Jubei Army's formation, then, following closely behind Zhang Yuan, charged towards the battle beast formation ahead, where the Martial Spirits were concentrated. Within the formation, Lieutenant General Li Yuncheng sat upright on his warhorse, his hand gripping the reins, veins bulging and a pale hue visible on the back.

Throughout the entire army, all the soldiers had the same expression.

Even the condensed blue wolf war beast began to shake and seemed to be about to collapse.

The cavalry that broke through the formation in ten breaths was so powerful that they dared not face it head-on!

"Sir, please retreat..." Guo Tangyuan whispered in front of Li Yuncheng.

"Snapped--"

Li Yuncheng swung the horsewhip in his hand and hit Guo Tangyuan's shoulder. The tip of the whip brushed his cheek, bringing out a pool of blood.

"After this battle, I will definitely punish you by military law." Li Yuncheng shouted softly, and his horse slowly stepped forward.

The green wolf shadow also began to pounce forward.

can not wait.

When the opponent rushed close to him, he really had no chance of blocking him.

The combat power displayed by the Red Scale Cavalry and the bravery of the leading general really made him feel a chill down his spine.

What Guo Tangyuan said might be true, but he couldn't retreat.

"Haha, military punishment?" Covering his cheek with his hands, Guo Tangyuan looked forward, "You overestimate your own abilities. What can you use to stop me..."

Ahead, the war horses were galloping.

The energy and blood in Zhang Yuan's body had become so strong that it condensed into a black tiger shadow.

This is a naturally condensed martial spirit war beast.

When the fighting spirit gathers, the qi and blood are combined, and the evil spirit is stimulated, it is natural and natural to condense the martial soul war beast.

"boom--"

A black tiger that is no less powerful than the blue wolf condensed.

The tiger had just emerged when it let out a long roar, spread its wings behind it, and pounced towards the wolf.

The two martial spirit beasts collided directly in mid-air.

"Bam—"

The black tiger knocked the wolf back, sending it flying and rolling backwards.

In the Jubei Army's formation, all the soldiers trembled all over and their faces turned pale.

Holding a long sword, Zhang Yuan rushed towards the Jubei Army without stopping.

If the Jubei Army's strength is concentrated on the war beasts, they will not be able to stop the charge.

If the power of the military formation is transformed into a blood and energy barrier, it will not be able to stop the martial spirit war beast.

This is absolute suppression.

At this moment, two thousand Red Scale Cavalrymen completely suppressed more than twice the number of soldiers.

And this scene, in the eyes of everyone, is taken for granted.

"Victory." Princess Fengming whispered softly on the top of the city wall.

Won.

Zhang Yuan, who was able to lead his troops to break through the Dragon Armor Guards, can now easily break through the Jubei Army's formation.

"How can you say you have no clothes——"

Under the city, Zhang Yuan, who was leading his troops, suddenly let out a long shout.

How can you say that you have no clothes, and you share the same robe with your son!
When the war song starts, it is time for the Qin soldiers to entrust their lives to each other!
"How can I say that I have no clothes, but I share the same robe with you?"

The red-scaled warriors sang loudly.

"I don't say I have no clothes, I will share my clothes with you——"

On the top of Gubei City, shouts and cries merged.

"I don't say I have no clothes, I will share my clothes with you——"

War songs resounded throughout the entire Gubei City.

The sound of the war song went straight up into the sky, as if it was causing the clouds in the sky to surge.

"boom--"

Zhang Yuan's cavalry broke through the Jubei Army's formation in front of him, and slashed with his long sword, bringing up blood.

After breaking through the seven-layer formation, there was a slight gap in front of him, and a warrior wearing black scale armor and holding a long sword rushed towards him.

The long sword in Zhang Yuan's hand tilted forward slightly, brushing past the general, and when the blades collided, he pressed down lightly.

The long sword passed between the opponent's waist and abdomen.

Zhang Yuan didn't look back and rushed forward on horseback.

"The lieutenant general died in battle—"

"Li Yuncheng is dead, why don't you surrender?"

In front of Zhang Yuan's cavalry, a young man in a black Confucian robe waved his arms and shouted loudly.

"My Great Qin is mighty—"

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(End of this chapter)