Located on the outskirts of the city, the Pham Mansion is a huge castle surrounded by strong walls.

A large part of the Van army was stationed outside the castle, and they followed the prestige.

I saw the smoke and dust billowing in the sky, and there was a black line with a cold metallic luster in the smoke, like a monstrous flood sweeping towards the castle, as if it could destroy everything.

It was only when I got closer that I could see the black line, a formation of hoplites armed from toes to teeth.

The black flag tattooed with the word Qin is particularly dazzling when hunting and flying in the wind.

This is exactly the nightmare of the Qin army, the heavy cavalry corps in the Qin army, the infantry.

The cavalry legion exudes a monstrous killing aura, like a demon horse slaughtered from the purgatory of Shura.

Although Fan's private army was also considered elite, well-equipped and well-trained, seeing this heavy cavalry corps with a size of 10,000 people, he felt the terrifying killing aura, and he also trembled.

This murderous aura can only be possessed by constantly killing.

It shows that the cavalry of the Qin army that came to the killing is a division of a hundred battles.

"The general is the cavalry of the Qin army, we ...... What should we do?" said the adjutant general to the Lord.

"Quick, go tell the patriarch!" said the Lord.

He couldn't make up his mind, so he had to kick the ball to the patriarch of the Fan clan, the master of the Fan clan.

"Patriarch, the Qin army, with its 10,000-strong heavy cavalry, is coming towards us, what should we do?" said an adjutant general who ran into the main hall and knelt on one knee.

Rise!

The patriarch stood up, his brows furrowed, and said to himself, "The Qin army actually came so fast?!"

"Patriarch, in less than a quarter of an hour, the cavalry of the Qin army will be killed under the castle, you have an idea!" the lieutenant general urged.

The patriarch had a murderous intent on his face, and said, "What's the panic? What's wrong with the cavalry? It is impossible for the cavalry to charge, we have a castle to defend, and the cavalry of the Qin army can't help us!"

In the concept of the patriarch of the Fan clan, the cavalry is only more mobile, and the combat effectiveness is not much stronger than the infantry.

"The castle can only garrison three thousand troops, let the twelve thousand hoplites stationed outside the castle set up obstacles, block the Qin cavalry, and shoot them with bows and arrows!" the patriarch decisively ordered.

"No!" the lieutenant immediately ran out to give the order.

The patriarch stood up and said, "Let's go to the city to watch the battle!"

After speaking, he took the lead out of the main hall, and the other elders followed the patriarch one after another.

Soon, the patriarch of the Fan clan led all the elders to the top of the city and looked into the distance.

Seeing the heavy cavalry of the Qin army rushing towards him like a stormy wave, he felt the earth-shattering killing aura, and couldn't help frowning.

At this moment, the patriarch felt very uneasy in his heart for some reason, and his intuition told him that this cavalry of the Qin army was very dangerous and strange.

However, it was impossible for him to let the infantry outside, withdraw into the castle, which could only accommodate five thousand people.

Outside the castle, 12,000 hoplites had set up a large number of deer barricades in front to block the cavalry attack.

Rumble!

As the cavalry corps got closer and closer to the castle, the sound of horses' hooves became more and more deafening, beating against the castle like a sea of mountains, irritating everyone's eardrums.

Sonor!

The admiral pulled out his bronze sword in white, and a monstrous killing intent appeared on his face that seemed to never smile, and shouted: "Kill all the enemies, leave no one behind, kill !!"

Sonor!

The 20,000 hoplites behind him also drew their cold eagle claw Cossack cavalry swords, which flashed cold white in the sun, like the scythe of death.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

The heavy cavalry regiment let out a shout of killing.

This made the Fan's private army, which was arrayed in front of the castle, even more frightened.

The main general shouted in a deep voice: "Don't be frightened by them, the cavalry is just mobile, and the combat effectiveness is not stronger than yours!" Everyone is ready with bows and arrows, and when the enemy gets close to the deer, they will shoot Lao Tzu fiercely and shoot them into hedgehogs!"

"No!" the infantrymen replied in unison.

As soon as the words fell, the 12,000 infantry put down their halberds, grabbed the bows and arrows that had been prepared, bent their bows and arrows, and aimed at the cavalry of the Qin army.

Soon, the heavy cavalry regiment was already approaching the deer.

"Shoot Lao Tzu !!" the commander of Fan's private army drew his long knife and shouted.

Woohoo!

Suddenly, there was a deafening sound of breaking wind, and dense arrows shot at the Qin army like birds flying in the sky.

The main generals of the private army and the patriarchs of the Fan clan thought that this wave of arrow rain should be able to shoot two or three thousand Qin cavalry.

However, the next scene made their spines cold.

Nail!

The 12,000 arrows shot at the cavalry of the Qin army only made a sound of nails and sparks, and could not pierce the armor of the Qin army.

Eventually, the arrow ran out of power and fell to the ground.

The iron hooves of the war horse directly trampled the arrow off, and continued to rush forward.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The deer, which were not very tall, could not stop the footsteps of the heavy cavalry, and were knocked away and broken by the impact of the huge horses.

In just a dozen breaths, the heavy cavalry corps has already entered the formation of Fan's private army.

The knights, wielding cold, sharp Cossack cavalry swords, slashed the Van private army as if they were cutting vegetables.

With a single sword, Bai Qi split the commander of the private army in half, blood burst out, and the scene was extremely violent.

Suddenly, the ghosts killed in Fan's private army cried wolf and ran around.

Heads and stumps flew around.

If this situation continues, it will not be long before all 12,000 infantry will be killed.

On the top of the city.

When the patriarch of the Fan clan and the elders saw this scene, their hearts trembled!

They never thought that the heavy cavalry of the Qin army was terrifying!

He was able to charge without falling off his horse.

The Great Qin Cavalry Corps is simply the nemesis of the infantry!

There is no suspense about the outcome of this battle!

Fan's private army will definitely be defeated!

This is a one-sided massacre!

"Patriarch, they ...... If we can't resist the Qin army, what should we do next?!" an elder asked with a trembling voice.

The patriarch of the Fan clan looked up at the sky, his face was full of loneliness and unwillingness, but he was helpless.

After a while, the patriarch finally made a difficult choice after a battle between heaven and man.

He roared in a deep voice: "General Qin Army, my Fan clan is willing to surrender to His Majesty Great Qin, and be loyal to Great Qin forever, please don't kill again!"

The patriarch of the Fan clan thought that surrendering could still preserve the inheritance of the Fan clan.

Hearing this, Bai Qi looked up at the patriarch of the Fan clan at a high place, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, the Fan clan must be exterminated today, and the general will not accept your surrender!"

King Qin wants to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys!

Fan is unfortunately the "chicken" and must be slaughtered bloodily.

Bai Qi will not accept their surrender.

Poof!

When the patriarch of the Fan clan heard this, he was furious, spit out a mouthful of blood sword, and his eyes went black and fainted.

He never had a chance to wake up again.

An hour later.

The castle of the Fan clan was breached, and all the clansmen and private troops were killed.