Chapter Eighty-Three: A Great Victory

"Hahaha! God help me! ”

Hearing this news, Zhang Xianmin laughed, this time, I am afraid that Nanqiang will suffer a lot!

After laughing, Zhang Xianmin looked at the soldier.

"But now there's news of the two Highnesses?"

"Back to Dashuai, not yet."

Zhang Xianmin sighed lightly.

"Command the army, hurry up and fight quickly!"

"No!"

……

In the battle formation, Yun Zheng sat behind Yan Yi, although only his arms could move, but he exerted great power.

Whoever shoots down, he will surely die.

"Your Highness is back!"

At this time, Yan Yi saw Yun Yi galloping on his horse, still carrying a human head in his hand.

"Qiang general Azoor is dead! Kill! ”

Yun Yi roared angrily, and the surrounding Nanqiang soldiers immediately scattered and fled.

Yun Yi's force had already given them a great shock before, and now that Azoor died again, it made them even more afraid.

"It's okay......"

Seeing Yun Yi return safely, Yun Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Huang, are you all right?"

Yun Yi looked at Yun Zheng and asked.

Yun Zheng touched his legs, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he forced a smile:

"I'm fine, let's go, let's go pick up Ying Qingguogong!"

Yun Yi nodded:

"Let's go, today, our brothers will kill hard!"

"We want them to remember that those who offend my big businessmen will be punished even if they are far away!"

"Those who offend my big businessmen will be punished even if they are far away!"

Behind him, Yan Yun Eighteen Riders let out a loud shout and followed behind Yun Yi, exuding a sky-high aura as a whole.

Zhang Xianmin was in the team and saw a young man in blood riding a red BMW from a distance, killing all sides in the crowd.

Fang Tian painted the halberd in his hand, as if no one was there.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen figures, all wearing black scarves, hanging scimitars at their waists, carrying longbows, and holding spears.

However, in the blink of an eye, at least fifty or sixty Nanqiang elite horsemen died.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Xianmin's heart trembled.

"Could it be that they are the eighteen iron horsemen who destroyed the Xun family? When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name! ”

After that, Zhang Xianmin no longer hesitated, and directly led the troops out to answer Yunyi.

The Dragon Guard Army is the hidden trump card of the Shang Emperor, and its combat power is more than one step stronger than that of the Great Shang Iron Cavalry, even in the face of Nanqiang, it can be directly hardened.

Now facing the soldiers who have no fighting spirit in Shangnanqiang is like mowing grass.

"Run, the merchant army is coming!"

"Poof!"

The Nanqiang cavalry continued to fall to the ground, and the rest of the people saw this scene and turned their horses to flee.

The so-called defeat was like a mountain, as soon as Azoor died, the Qiang army had no commander, even if other lower-level generals had the heart to give orders, they had no way to start.

"Hahaha! Your Highness! The old man finally caught up! ”

After Zhang Xianmin came over, he turned over and dismounted, and was about to say hello to Yun Yi, when he happened to see Yun Zheng behind Yan Yi.

"His Royal Highness the King of Shang!"

Yun Zheng smiled reluctantly:

"Qingguo Gong, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?"

Zhang Xianmin immediately nodded: "Okay, everything is fine, Your Highness, are you okay?" ”

Yun Zheng was already very weak at this time, but he still smiled: "I'm fine." ”

Zhang Xianmin sighed lightly, and then said angrily:

"This Xun family is really to blame, and my big merchant 50,000 Erlang died unjustly!"

Yun Zheng also clenched his fists, and the killing intent in his eyes was Ling Ran.

"When I go back, this king will definitely break the Xun family into pieces!"

"Your Highness, the Xun family has been destroyed by the King of Zhongling!"

Zhang Xianmin smiled bitterly: "The Xun family collaborated with the enemy and treason, colluded with Nanqiang and Brunei, and intended to rebel against ......"

"What!"

When Yun Zheng heard this, he was furious.

"This Xun family is really insulting to the ancestors, the Xun family has been inherited for more than 400 years, but now it has lost all the faces of the ancestors of the Xun family hundreds of years ago!"

Zhang Xianmin nodded: "Your Highness, now that the commander of Nanqiang is dead, let's leave these 130,000 Qiang soldiers behind!" ”

"The Qiang soldiers are gone, and tens of thousands of our army only need to rush and kill, and they will definitely win a big victory!"

"Good!"

Yun Yi nodded, and threw Azoor's head in his hand to Yan Yi.

"Take this human head and leave all the 130,000 barbarians!"

"Those who offend my big businessmen will be punished even if they are far away!"

"No!"

……

The battle lasted until late at night, and outside Yunjin City, the entire land was dyed a deep blood red.

"Report to the marshal, our army combined with the 30,000 infantry of Yunjin City, a total of more than 70,000 enemies, more than 20,000 prisoners, and 40,000 escaped!"

Zhang Xianmin suddenly slapped the table excitedly.

"Good! Our army won a complete victory, and it can be regarded as avenging the 50,000 soldiers who died in battle! ”

Yun Yi frowned when he heard this number.

"Why did you escape so much?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xianmin was slightly stunned.

"Your Highness, Nanqiang is all cavalry, running all the way, our cavalry really can't catch up!"

"I see."

"But ......"

A cold light flashed in Yun Yi's eyes.

"Forty thousand people at once? Too much! ”

"Yanyun Eighteen Rides!"

"Your Highness!"

Eighteen people immediately knelt down to obey the order.

"Zhao Yun!"

"The last general!"

"You take five thousand dragon guards and chase them overnight!"

"As soon as the Qiang soldiers enter the grassland, they will definitely relax, you take advantage of the victory to pursue, and try to keep them all!"

Yun Yi's eyes were awe-inspiring and said solemnly.

"No!"

When Zhang Xianmin heard that Yun Yi was going to pursue, he hurriedly stopped him.

"Your Highness, no! They only have 5,000 men, and once they are attacked by the enemy, they will ......"

At this time, Zhao Yun laughed and said.

"Don't worry, Zilong will not live up to His Highness's trust!"

Yun Yi also nodded: "Don't worry, Qingguo Gong, as far as I know, if they want to return to the tribe, they will have to go at least three hundred miles deep." ”

"Therefore, Zilong and they are not in danger of going this time, but before dawn, they must return!"

"No!"

Zhang Xianmin saw that Yun Yi had made up his mind, so he didn't persuade him more.

"Zilong, after you go back this time, let's form a white horse Yicong!" Yun Yi didn't want to mention it.

Yun Yi knew that in history, Zhao Yun once belonged to the White Horse Yicong, and the system also said that Zhao Yun could form the White Horse Yicong.

And Zhao Yun, after hearing Yun Yi's words, his body trembled violently.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Zhao Yun bowed solemnly.

Zhang Xianmin and Yun Zheng were confused when they saw this scene.

Looking at the back of Zhao Yun leaving, Zhang Xianmin couldn't help but ask:

"Your Highness, what is this white horse righteousness?"

Yun Yi smiled faintly.

"One day, the name of the White Horse Yicong will resound throughout the countries of the mainland!"

At this time, Yun Zheng suddenly shook slightly.

"His Royal Highness the King of Shang, are you alright?"

Zhang Xianmin's face was shocked.

"Brother Huang, your injury ......"

Yun Yi's face also changed.

Yun Zheng had been holding his breath in his heart at this time.

Fifty thousand brothers died because of their reckless misbelief in Xun Huai, and there was a deep guilt hidden in his heart.

So, he has been fighting to the death.

Now fleeing from danger, the body can't hold on.

Yun Zheng forcibly hooked the corners of his mouth: "Don't worry, I'm fine......"

As soon as the words fell, his eyes fell to the ground with black eyes.