Three Kingdoms Swept the World II

Chapter 392 A Small Test of the Crazy Sword ([-])

The cavalry trapped in the camp followed the golden figure, a torrent of steel, and launched a fearless charge against the black bandits who were thirty times their size and overwhelming the sky.

Qin Feng rode his horse, always in front, and the fierce wind blew past his soaring eyebrows.This is his first battle for world hegemony, he will never lose, on the contrary, he will win beautifully.

Zhang Ping, the foreman of the guards, held up a huge battle flag, and followed behind Qin Feng.This big red flag will guide the direction of battle for the brave Qin soldiers.

On the two sides, Xu Chu held out his tiger wings and Ming Hongdao, and Dian Wei held an iron halberd in each hand.The wind blew past the sharp blade, bringing up cold lights like meteor tails.

On the left and right, Sun Ce, Ma Chao, Zhu Huan, and Sha Moke, four young heroes, marched hand in hand.

The moment the two sides collided, such a sharp arrow suddenly smashed into the formation of the black bandit.

Fluffy..., a large number of black mountain bandit soldiers were knocked out by lightly armored horses before they could cut off their knives.For a moment, the blood spurted wildly turned into blood mist and scattered in all directions.

"Take a blow from my old grandson!" Sun Ce met Zhang Yan with a blow to the head.

When there was a loud bang, Zhang Yan's entire back fell on the horse's back. Luckily, he also had the strength to do it. If it was someone else, he would have been thrown flying with just this sharp blow.

The forwards were staggered, and those who survived had no chance to face the opponent just now.Because what followed was the surging flow of troops from the opponent.

"Kill!" Zhang Yan got up and fired quickly, killing a Qin soldier instantly.It was convenient for Qin Jun, who came from all directions, to become entangled.He believes that he will be the one who wins today.Because he has dozens of times more soldiers and horses than the enemy.

"Qin Zijin, you underestimate us too much. Do you think we are just ordinary bandits who will collapse if you are charged by your cavalry?" Zhang Yan looked at the golden figure in the distance, "We are also fighting for our homeland. warrior!"

On the other side, the front of Qin Feng's golden armor was completely stained red with blood.He no longer knows how many black mountain bandits he has killed, and the majestic cloud chasing horse under his crotch can rush through everything that stands in his way.When the golden gun light shines, some bandit soldiers will fall to the ground with blood-spitting holes.

Killing people is not that simple, especially among thousands of troops.The sharp blade will get stuck in the bone and will be locked by the tightened muscles, making it impossible to pull it out smoothly.Just a moment of slack, and the enemies from the side will take your life away.

However, Qin Feng's golden gun kept shining, like a proficient surgeon, and his golden gun was his scalpel.Regardless of past or present, he has never slacked off for a single moment.He has experienced more arduous battles than anyone else has fought in a lifetime.

The number of enemies who died under his gun was as numerous as a cow's hair.His heart hurts, but he knows that if he wants the world to be truly peaceful, he must first get out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.He will not stop, he will lead his soldiers to fight a bloody road to glory.

Beside him, Xu Chu wielded a tiger-winged sword, and he didn't need to chop at all.He is a human-shaped chariot, and his broadsword is the sharp blade inlaid on both sides of the chariot.He only needs to advance at a high speed, and only needs to place the sharp blade at a suitable height. Wherever he gallops past, people's heads are like hats thrown away by the strong wind.

As for Dian Wei, as he advanced, more and more enemies stood in front of him, and his horse fell rapidly.Impatient, he dismounted.Xu Chu was on Qin Feng's left, and he was on Qin Feng's right.He has become a humanoid meat grinder, stumps and broken arms are flying everywhere he passes.

A little further away, shadows of sticks hovered.Wukong is already a knight Wukong.The golden cudgel in Sun Ce's hand hovered on the left and on the right.The boundless killing field is his stage.Enemies who are killed by headshots one by one are his prey.

Ma Chao, a young boy from Xiliang, who is brave and mighty, is a mournful soul.As long as he shakes out one spear flower, one enemy will die, if he shakes out three spear flowers, it means three people, and if he shakes out five gun flowers, it means five people.Often a face to face, a row of enemies on the opposite side, fell side by side.

Zhu Heng's nine-toothed nail rake built haphazardly, and the blood holes had already flashed thousands of times.Shamoko's handy shovel is really killing people at both ends.

The warriors trapped in the camp burst out with surging power.Facing thirty times as many enemies, they fought with one, three, and ten, and never flinched.

However, there are simply too many enemy troops.When the horse descended at a fast speed, the Black Mountain Army seemed to be surrounded by a pack of wolves, constantly attacking without fear of death.Looking down from a high altitude, every soldier trapped in the camp was surrounded by a dense circle of wolves.So much so that nearly a thousand miniature battlefields were formed later, and combined into a huge killing field.

"Kill them, kill them all!" Zhang Yan roared angrily, covered in blood.He was no longer needed to fight, and his soldiers had already surrounded all the enemies. "Think we are ordinary bandits? Do you think that a single assault can defeat us? Hahaha... Qin Zijin, you underestimate my Black Mountain Army!"

"Today, this Moon Valley is where your bones are buried!"

The Black Mountain Army is not ordinary bandits, they are not fighting for themselves, they are fighting for hundreds of thousands of families in the mountains.

"Assemble, assemble, set up a circular array!"

In the center of the battlefield, the Qin army set up a square formation, while the Black Mountain army formed a circle around the periphery due to the large number of people.Qin Feng stopped his horse, he looked coldly at the Black Mountain Army who rushed forward without fear of death, but fell under the square formation formed by Dian Wei and the others.Those wolves rushed forward, trying to use their bodies to break through the solid defensive circle.Their target is Qin Feng in the circle.

"Not ordinary bandits?" Qin Feng sneered, "This Marquis never thought of defeating you with a single assault."

At this point in the war, Qin Feng has completed his mission, and he has successfully attracted the attention of the [-] Black Mountain Army.This made the [-] Black Mountain Army form a circle, encircling Qin Feng's troops from the inside, and they also completely exposed their backs.

If you want to win more with less, you must be surprised.

Now, whether Zhang Yan's troops can be wiped out depends on Qin Feng's ambush earlier.

The war continues, the blood is spreading, and the earth has been dyed red.

Moon Valley on the left.

Zhang Liao stood on his horse with the thunder-fire-shocking halberd, and behind him were a thousand cavalrymen who were trapped in the camp.The cavalry didn't move, but their eyes were thirsty for blood. "The time has come!" Zhang Liao, the outstanding general, grasped the opportunity keenly. He suddenly raised the Zhentian halberd and shouted sharply: "It's time to fight. Fight for the Lord and for the homeland. Our will, to destroy the enemy's soul!"

Herod~, tens of thousands of horses galloped, and a torrent of steel rushed out like a flood gate.

On the right side of Moon Valley.

Gao Shun's Lieyang Baizhan Saber shone in the setting sun, and behind him, there were also a thousand warriors trapped in battle.These warriors are extremely eager to follow their commander to fight.

The high voice suddenly echoed in the sky, "Warriors of the Qin Army, let us use the knives in our hands to drink the blood of the enemy. No one can stop our footsteps, so use the life of the enemy to forge our reputation."

"All-army assault!"

In the big battlefield, Zhang Yan kept motivating his soldiers. His ideal was the foundation of the etheric behavior, to revive the momentum of the Yellow Turban, and bring a better life to the people.However, too many people down the mountain did not understand him and called him a thief.But he will go on firmly, because one day, people in the world will understand him.

"Qin Zijin is the strongest running dog of the dog court, we must kill him!" Zhang Yan had already seen the hope of killing Qin Feng.Relaxed, he couldn't help laughing, "Qin Zijin, you are too condescending. You are trying to use elite cavalry to hit the surface. Do you think that the Black Mountain Army is the former Yellow Turban, and a thousand people can defeat ten thousand?"

Qin Feng sneered, "Zhang Yan, I admit that your Black Mountain Army is very strong."

Zhang Yan was very excited when she heard the words.

"But this Marquis really doesn't take it seriously." Qin Feng smiled as he watched the torrent coming from a distance.

"Don't be ashamed to speak big, you're going to die, still talking big?" Zhang Yan immediately ordered the troops to step up the attack, "Seeing that you are dead, can you still talk big?"

Suddenly, Zhang Yan's heart moved, "Qin Zijin was surrounded, but he didn't panic at all. Could it be that he still has a second hand?"

"Report..., Marshal, it's not good, the cavalry of the Qin Army was found on the left!"

"Report..., Marshal, the cavalry of the Qin army is found on the right!"

Zhang Yan looked around and saw another torrent on the left and right, coming with an unstoppable force.His complacent face just now suddenly turned pale, "No, Mr. Zhongqin has engaged in treacherous schemes!"

Only then did he know where Qin Feng's self-confidence came from. He thought he had a chance to win, but unexpectedly, he fell into Qin Feng's scheme from the very beginning. "Yu Digen, Zhang Baiqi, quickly lead your troops to meet the enemy."

However, it was too late. Before Yu Digen and Zhang Baiqi had gathered all the troops, Zhang Liao and Gao Shun had already rushed to the front.

"Fire arrows!"

Buzzing, the cavalry rode and shot, and groups of bows and arrows soared into the sky, and when they covered the sky and the sun, they plunged into the Black Mountain army.

The Black Mountain Army completely exposed their backs to Zhang Liao and Gao Shun, and just one ride and shot took the lives of more than 1000 Black Mountain Army soldiers.

In just a hundred steps, the riders trapped in the camp completed three rounds of arrow rain strikes. The Black Mountain Army did not take any defensive actions at all. 5000 people were awarded heads, and the periphery was full of people.

The warriors trapped in the camp hang up their bows and arrows, and pick up the three-pointed two-edged knife again. The two rolling torrents of steel are like two sharp knives.Under the extremely high dominance of Zhang Liao and Gao Shun, a beautiful arc was drawn around the periphery of the Heishan Army, allowing the Heishan Army to walk away.

The steel knife only needs to be held firmly, and using the high-speed horse is like peeling an apple, round after round.With each lap, the Black Mountain Army's formation will become thinner, and thousands of people will be killed on the spot.

The speed of falling into the camp was extremely fast, and every time Zhang Yan wanted to mobilize his strength, the protruding battle parts would be ruthlessly cut off.

So far, with Qin Feng inside and Zhang Liao Gaoshun outside, the Black Mountain Army was caught in the middle, and it became a roujiamo.Under the high-speed rotation of the formation, the soldiers of the Black Mountain Army were also killed at high speed.

In a blink of an eye, the Montenegrin Army lost 1 people, and it also lost 5000 people before.With the loss of half of the troops, the soldiers could not bear the pressure of such death. Even if the Black Mountain Army was not an ordinary bandit army, there were signs of collapse.

(End of this chapter)