Chapter 70: Qi Counts Reversal

Some time ago, Feng Yuan sent people to inquire about the situation of King Pingling and the two major Yi countries, and knew the strength of the other party.

The headquarters of King Pingling is about 150,000 soldiers and horses, and after continuous battles, at least half of them have now been lost, and the newly replenished soldiers and horses are all strong and strong, and their strength is very weak.

The two major Yi countries sent a total of about 600,000 troops, and the Peace Spirit King was also seriously damaged in the war, but the Yi people relied on the two Yi countries and constantly sent Yi people to help.

Up to now, there are still more than 500,000 soldiers and horses.

Counting up, from the beginning to the present, the current strength of the two major Yi countries plus the losses, a total of one million people have been dispatched. This is not a small number for the two major Yi countries.

The four Yi soldiers and horses that were continuously broken by Feng Yuan were all distributed on the periphery of the Pingling King's army array, responsible for transporting grain, grass and baggage. The looted Dingkou wealth was transported to the hometown of the Yi people.

They didn't expect that Qingzhou, which had never sent troops, would suddenly make a big move and stop the Dingkou wealth they had finally looted halfway.

In the distance, as Chen Qi led 10,000 cavalry to rush out, the shouts of battle began to sound in the sky.

Feng Yuan and Li Jing took the remaining forty thousand kamikaze cavalry and slowed down slightly.

Soon, the scene ahead came into view.

I saw that more than 100,000 Yi people army was in a black state, and the cavalry led by Chen Qi was like an indestructible blade, directly splitting the Yi army and directly taking the Yi general!

Split the waves, unstoppable!

The kamikaze cavalry was like thunder and lightning, and with just one blow, it shattered the resistance of the Yi army.

Kill!

Chen Qi, who had already entered the chaotic army, held the demon pestle, and with a loud snort, he saw a burly giant snort and fall to the ground, and with a bang, his head was smashed by the demon pestle.

"The enemy leader is dead, and you won't be captured yet?"

Chen Qi held the demon pestle in his hand, laughing in the battlefield, the demon pestle weighing a thousand jun was like a lamp grass in his hand, and with a blow from his hand, more than a dozen Yiren warriors flew out screaming, and their muscles and bones were broken!

Chen Qi's strength is getting stronger and stronger.

Coupled with the soul dementorship taught by the Inhuman, whether it is a single-handed fighter or a charge, there is no one to stop.

If Li Jing is the commander of the army in Qingzhou at this stage, then Chen Qi is the first general in Qingzhou.

Even Yang Jiao, who had awakened the bloodline of the Heavenly Emperor, was not Chen Qi's opponent.

After the general was beheaded, countless Yiren warriors had no one to command, just like headless flies, and the army of more than 100,000 people exploded with a bang.

A large number of Yiren warriors fled in all directions in a daze.

Thundered!

The sound of horses' hooves sounded like thunder, and Li Jing stepped forward to command at this time, each of them divided 10,000 cavalry, and circled in two directions, encircling most of the Yi people who wanted to escape.

Three hours later!

The chaotic battlefield has finally calmed down.

It only took a moment to defeat the army of more than 100,000 Yida, but it took more than three hours to capture prisoners and clean up the battlefield.

In the course of the big war, Feng Yuan did not make a move.

Now is not the middle and late stage of the catastrophe where immortals emerge one after another, and the power of immortals is not convenient to appear.

Of course, there is also an important point, Feng Yuan is the prince of Qingzhou, and in the case of having a general's service, there is no need for him to make a move.

Lord, it's better not to compete with your subordinates!

"Lord, this time our army killed more than 30,000 Yi people and captured 80,000 prisoners, in addition to this, we also tortured the Yi people's grain and grass and the place where the slaves were stationed!"

Li Jing came to report the situation. Chen Qi and several other lieutenants followed him.

When they heard the harvest, everyone's faces showed joy.

"That's right! Dong Zhong, you take 5,000 cavalry and escort these captives back to Yuanzhou! Chen Qi, you lead 5,000 cavalry to capture the place where Yiren's grain and grass are stationed!"

"Li Jing, you come to command the army, after the Pingling King and the Yi army!"

Feng Yuan looked towards the west and said with a smile: "Calculate the time, at this time, King Pingling and the soldiers and horses of the Yi people should have already received the news of the defeat! I hope this news will not scare them away!"

After Qingzhou dispatched troops, it swept thousands of miles like a swift attitude, and in just a few days, it successively broke through many Yi people's armies.

Because the speed was too fast, King Pingling and the Yi soldiers didn't even have time to react.

However, no matter how fast Qingzhou sends troops, King Pingling should receive the news after breaking the first force of Yiren soldiers and horses.

What made Feng Yuan a little strange was that the other party did not react in the slightest.

Even the headquarters battalion that confronted Donglu did not send reinforcements.

Thousands of miles away.

Burst!

King Pingling's eyes were sunken, his spirit was languishing, he gritted his teeth, and shot the third arrow at the straw man not far away with a black wooden bow!

One arrow a day, this is already the third day.

When the third arrow hits.

The sky flashed with black light, and the canopy turned into ashes.

Seeing this, King Pingling's eyes were happy, and then his complexion changed slightly, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood. The strange color, which was already sluggish, became more and more ominous.

If the Tiandong real person who took refuge in Qingzhou was here at this time, he would definitely be able to see that most of the original golden flower qi of King Pingling had disappeared.

Only the broken golden light was barely shrouded. Outside the golden light, strands of calamity and karma entwined have poured into the Heavenly Spirit of the Ping Ling King through the protection of the qi.

In the words of physiognomy, the king of Pingling is overwhelmed by black clouds at this time, or it will not be long before disaster comes.

"The seven arrows of the nail head have been completed, and it won't be long before Jiang Huan Chu will be killed!"

"Your Majesty, we have fulfilled our promise, and now we are clear!"

High Priest Wu Hong quietly took two steps back, widening the distance between the Peace Spirit King, as if the other party was dirty, and hurriedly drew a clear line with the other party.

"Okay! This king said to do it, from now on, we will both clear!"

King Pingling felt that his body was a little weak, and he said in a deep voice.

The spell is finished.

The two men finally left the hill and returned to the barracks.

It had been three days since they left the barracks, and before leaving, King Pingling had told them not to come and disturb even if there was something big.

When I saw the King of Ping Ling come back.

Ling Kuo, the number one general under his command, hurriedly greeted him.

"Your Majesty, things are not good, the Qingzhou army has sent troops from Yuanzhou, and the subordinates have received news that Feng Yuan, the prince of Qingzhou, has led the army and has broken two armies and horses successively......"

"What?"

King Pingling's face suddenly became gloomy, he tried his best, he just cast a spell, and he was about to curse Jiang Huan Chu and win a big victory.

Qingzhou, which has never sent troops, sent troops at this time?

If the Qingzhou soldiers and the Donglu soldiers join forces, he can only wait to be killed.

"Regurgitation so fast?"

High Priest Wuhong and High Priest Xu Yi, who were not far away, looked at each other in shock. Woe to those who wield the seven arrows of the nail!

The Great Witch Sacrifice who cast this spell back then, the strength was comparable to that of the immortal gods, and after using the witch spell, he died within three months.

As soon as King Pingling cast a spell, he encountered this kind of bad luck, and it is very likely that it is the reason for the backlash!

"By the way, the two high priests, the Qingzhou soldiers are all from your tribe...... I received news that most of your department's grain and grass were taken away by the Qingzhou soldiers......"

Ling Kuo's gaze fell on the two high priests, and even when the crisis was imminent, there was still a hint of schadenfreude hidden in his tone.