Reaper's Wings

Time: 13-10-13

"Kill me!"

Di Long's furious voice sounded on the battlefield. He was played by Zhang Ye several times in a row, but this time he finally caught up with him. How could he easily let these South Koreans go.

The news of Zhang Ye's promotion to Martial Saint has not yet spread. After Martial Saint, mortals have found their own path and began to ascend to Saint. The body is changing imperceptibly, and the combat power will leap again.

But Zhang Ye knew that if he wanted to lure Ti Lung to pursue him, he had to hide his martial arts. Just now, he took the initiative to pursue, fought with the West Qin people, and was later caught up by Di Lung. In the meantime, his remaining 9 Qingqi lost nearly [-] people.

"Zhao Hu, Xue Chao, the two of you lead a large force, let Zhang Feng's No.18 battle group follow me, Xie Ming's No.19 battle group will be the second wave of the second wave of the battle group, and Cheng Ye's [-]th battle group will be the leader. The battle group after the third wave is broken, is it clear?"

"Yes!"

"According to our prior arrangements, no one should make any mistakes!"

"Yes!"

The voices of several chapter leaders were as hard as iron, and the tactics that had been arranged were repeatedly deliberated in their hearts.

Zhang Feng, Xie Ming, Cheng Ye, and Zhao Hu, who were studying in the advanced training class of Tianyi College, finally began to show their effectiveness.

Zhang Ye's orders were carried out immediately. When Wang Dong trained this army, he emphasized that the military orders were like a mountain. On the battlefield, everything was based on the orders of his commander.

The Xiqin iron cavalry is the best in the world, they have always been the best cavalry in the world, so in the battle with Di Long's [-] fast cavalry, Zhang Ye did not get any benefits.

"Hahaha, Zhang Ye, today is the day of death!"

Dillon's furious voice went straight to Zhang Ye on the battlefield, and he himself led a group of elite cavalry to go straight to Zhang Ye, but Zhang Ye was unmoved, and sat down on his horse and turned to attack the weak places of Western Qin , one man, one horse, one scimitar, like a god of death, he kept harvesting the lives of the cavalrymen of the Western Qin Dynasty.

As the deputy commander of South Korea's Fourth Army, Zhang Ye is also a well-known general in the Western Qin Dynasty. His military exploits in killing him are astronomical. Therefore, Zhang Ye, who rushed into the enemy's line on his own initiative, is like a bright light in the dark night Same, so dazzling.

Zhang Ye restrained Di Long's [-] Kuaiqi soldiers with his own strength.

Separating the general from the army is a taboo on the battlefield, but when the general no longer belongs to the human category, separating the general from the army is a conspiracy.

"Zhang Ye, if you have the guts, don't run away!"

Seeing that Zhang Ye was not suitable for his frontal battle, Di Long felt even more aggrieved. He managed to catch up with him, but the enemy refused to fight him. This made Di Long feel like tens of thousands of ants were scratching at him.

However, he also knew that Zhang Ye, who was surrounded by heavy siege, was already a dead man. When his martial power at the peak of the Great Wuzong was exhausted, he would die, but would Zhang Ye really die of exhaustion so quickly?

Zhang Ye gave Ti Lung a disdainful look, although he was very ordinary, he was extremely calm. The calm look made Ti Lung's heart skip a beat, but it was replaced by anger immediately. A turtle in a urn dared to provoke him, he really wanted to die.

What made Di Long even more annoyed was that after Zhang Ye took a look at him, he ignored him and once again rode into the battle alone, sitting on his horse and charging left and right. The whole battlefield was filled with the figure of Zhang Ye turning to fight with one arm, and the sound of Western Qin soldiers dying wherever he went.

At this time, Zhang Feng's No.18 battle group had only 3000 troops left. Seeing that the cordon had arrived, Zhang Feng turned his horse around without hesitation.

"Personnel of the No.18 regiment, let's go!"

Looking at Zhang Ye, who was already surrounded by the enemy's cavalry regiments, Zhang Feng did not hesitate to let his rear-end battle group leave.

"Hold them for me, Hugh go!"

Although Di Long's mind was on Zhang Ye, he was in control of the battle situation at any time. He, the commander of the Southern Army, was not appointed casually. He was second to none in the Western Qin Dynasty in cavalry formation changes on the battlefield.

Just when Di Lung's Kuaiqi was about to eat up Zhang Feng's remaining 3000 troops, Xie Ming's No.19 regiment rushed into the battlefield as the second wave of broken regiments and stopped Xiqin Kuaiqi.

There was no reason for the cavalry's attack, it was either you or me, just one impact killed three layers of personnel, and the impact of Xie Ming's No.19 regiment also made Zhang Feng's [-] remaining troops escape.

Zhang Feng looked at his comrades-in-arms and classmates again, and ran towards South Korea without looking back. In front of him, he and Cheng Ye's [-]th battle group passed each other for the third wave, and nodded to each other. The three small soldiers have now become the mainstay of a legion.

Cheng Ye looked at the battlefield ahead, and when he saw the signal from Xie Ming's team, he led Wanqi out without hesitation, and blocked the attack of Xiqin Kuaiqi for the second time, while Xie Ming led Only Qingqi with more than 3000 people left.

The orderly retreat and effective interception allowed South Korea's large troops to successfully separate from the Western Qin Kuaiqi, and also wiped out nearly [-] of their cavalry. This has to be said to be no small result.

When Di Long saw that the South Korean army had escaped from his pursuit unknowingly, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt cheated. Seeing Zhang Ye, who was still fighting the enemy bravely despite being heavily surrounded, he understood in his heart that Is he using his own death to bring life to his army?

I will never let you succeed easily.

"Leave 3000 people to surround Zhang Ye, and the others will chase the South Korean cavalry for me!"

Finally, Ti Lung no longer entangled with Zhang Ye, ready to hunt down the South Korean cavalry.

Boom!Boom!

Just at this moment, thunder bursts sounded from the rear of South Korea. Of course it was not thunder. At this time, the iron cavalry assembled by Xiqin.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this scene, Ti Lung immediately burst out laughing. It was Zhao Kuo who had unknowingly gathered the [-] cavalry of the Southern Army, and now they were rushing here like a dragon.

"The one who knows me is Zhao Kuo!"

Excited Ti Lung expressed such emotions, but Zhao Kuo was able to give him the best help at the most accurate time, as if he could know what he was thinking, and at this time Di Lung happened to see Zhang Ye's changed face.

"Hahaha!"

As if the grievances were swept away, Di Long laughed heartily. His [-] cavalry are all fresh troops, and the South Korean army is already exhausted. It will be a matter of time before they are caught up and slaughtered by him, so Zhang Ye's expression changed drastically. , he was not surprised.

However, Dillon's laughter was not over yet, and his expression changed drastically.

It turned out that Zhang Ye had already abandoned the horse he was sitting on when he saw the [-] iron cavalry coming. The peak force of the Great Wuzong had no doubt exploded.

"What!" Di Long looked at Zhang Ye, who suddenly became extremely vigorous, and his heart skipped a beat. How could he still have such combat power? He has been fighting fiercely for a long time, and even the peak fighters of the Great Wuzong can't bear it now.

"Could it be the increase in combat power in exchange for overdraft?"

Ti Lung only had this guess in his mind now, he didn't know that Zhang Ye was no longer the original Zhang Ye.

"Hold him for me!"

Now no matter what, Di Long will not let Zhang Ye go, but he can't do so. Although he has no use for his martial arts, but with his body alone, Zhang Ye rushed out of the siege with unstoppable power and met Cheng Ye. .

"go!"

With the prestige of charging into the battle, after Zhang Ye snatched a war horse, he shouted and started to flee with the last broken team. This time he really fled.

Without looking back, Zhang Ye and Cheng Ye led the remaining three thousand Qingqi straight in one direction.

On the battlefield, there were broken arms and limbs, and occasionally a single horse neighed. Di Long looked at how it was possible for Zhang Ye to escape easily.

"Zhang Ye, do you really think you can escape?"

The remaining 2 yuan of cavalry took the lead, followed by the [-] cavalry behind. Dillon planned to chase him to the end.

At this moment, Zhao Kuo came to Ti Lung.

"Commander Di, I feel that this may be a trap set up by Wang Dong. Should we be more cautious and send someone to investigate first?"

"What kind of trap can there be? Now Zhang Ye's [-] exhausted cavalry are waiting for us to hunt down. If there is any delay, they will really run away."

"But……"

"There is nothing but Zhao Kuo, you stay here to prevent the enemy from sneaking in. I will lead the iron cavalry to pursue. On the plain, there is no army in the world that can match our Western Qin cavalry!"

Seeing what Di Long said, and the Xiqin iron cavalry did not suffer in the Pingyuan battle, Zhao Kuo no longer insisted: "Be careful, I always feel that something is wrong!"

"understood!"

Di Long said patiently, and led 12 cavalry to chase Zhang Ye like a dragon.

Seeing Ti Lung chasing after him, Zhao Kuo frowned and thought for a while, and finally sighed. He called the remaining infantry regiments to gather to prevent another sneak attack from the South Koreans, and then sent additional manpower to investigate and make all-out preparations to meet Di Lung back.

Zhang Ye, who was running away, showed a smile at the corner of his mouth. In the end, his anger overcame his reason. Di Long led the cavalry to catch up. Hearing the sound of horseshoes covering the sky behind him, Zhang Ye said in his heart, "Wang Dong, your third count!" It worked.

The South Korean Qingqi with only [-] left is indeed exhausted. The horses they sat on are also breathless at this time, and the high-intensity transfer battle is still about to reach its peak. Therefore, in Dillon's eyes, the South Korean Qingqi The cavalryman was getting closer, and he gave a cruel smile. It was time to reap.

At the same time as Di Long laughed, Zhao Hu and Xue Chao, who had been leading the escape at the front of the team, also laughed. They saw a Great Wall of Steel waiting for them in front of them, waiting for the arrival of the Western Qin Iron Cavalry.

Chen Long took his [-] heavy armored cavalry and raised the blade in his hand.