The cavalry of the Wei army is not afraid of death, the battle is brave, and the moves are all dead moves, the iron Changge easily breaks through the armor of the Yan army, and the fish scale armor with strong defense can easily deal with the enemy's Changge, but because the impact of the war horse is very strong, although Changge cannot pierce the fish scale armor, but will also knock the cavalry off the horse.

"Grandpa Gu is here, who dares to be presumptuous!"

Gu Wu turned into an invincible beast, one man and one horse rushed into the army, killing countless enemies, and there were stumps and dead corpses along the road.

"Kill, !!"

At this time, an overwhelming sound sounded on the side, wave after wave, and the people who were fighting subconsciously turned their heads to look, only to see countless black-armored and red-tasseled armies killing, all of them were foot soldiers, although the formation was chaotic, but the momentum exuded was enough to crush the Yan army.

"Run!"

"The 700,000 Wei army is coming!"

"Run!"

Countless Yan soldiers couldn't help but let out a sound of horror, and hurriedly turned their heads and fled.

was originally beaten by the Wei cavalry, and now hundreds of thousands of foot soldiers have jumped out, and they are still beaten!

One deserter affects ten people, ten people affect a hundred people, and in an instant, thousands of collapsed Yan cavalry became deserters, and then more and more Yan soldiers fled or surrendered.

Half an hour later, the war ended, the Wei army killed 80,000 enemies, captured 50,000, and fled 70,000, all of which were cavalry, while the Wei army lost more than 20,000 cavalry.

Zhaigou was victorious, and Xiahoude and Gu Wu chose to rest for one night.

The next day, the hour.

Inside the tent!

"The 400,000 standing army of Yan Kingdom, now we have killed 130,000, and there are still 270,000 left, Gu Wu, when the soldiers finish breakfast, they will continue to send troops to attack the city of Yan Kingdom!" Charhud said with a solemn expression.

"No problem, now the morale of our army is high, don't slack off!" Gu Wu also said with a straight face.

"What about the captives?" Charhoud asked suddenly.

"Leave 10,000 foot soldiers to guard, and the rest of the troops will go to Yan Kingdom!" Gu Wu said without hesitation.

"Okay!" Charhoud nodded expressionlessly.

After a period of time, 670,000 Wei troops marched to the territory of Yan, and 200,000 cavalry were the vanguard, attacking Yan in all directions.

In the face of the ferocious Wei iron cavalry, Yan was powerless to resist, and the Wei State captured one city after another, and the bad news was transmitted to the capital of the Yan king.

In the twenty-seventh year of Zhengyun, November 1.

Zhao Kingdom, Handan, Palace, Ganlu Palace!

"Shi Jiuyin is dead?"

The noble man who was sitting on the king's chair and reading the recital raised his head with a somewhat surprised expression.

"Yes, dead, dead on the road, almost gnawed by hungry wolves!" A middle-aged man in a gray official robe replied respectfully.

The noble man is the current Zhao King Zhao Xi, who is one year old Chinese New Year's Eve today, and the middle-aged man next to him is Wu Lai, the prime minister of Zhao State, who is fifty-three years old this year and assists the two Zhao kings.

"Haha!" Zhao Xi laughed, and suddenly sighed: "Alas, it's a pity, the dignified Nine Yin waited for the world and the Nine Yin, and he died like this, but unfortunately, I couldn't kill him with my own hands!" ”

Zhao Xi's eyes were both pity and hatred, but it was a pity that Shi Jiuyin, a great talent, had fallen like this, and he hated to kill Shi Jiuyin with his own hands, and his father was angry with this despicable guy.

"In the first two months, Wei exchanged fire with Yan in Zhaigou, Yan suffered a fiasco, losing more than 100,000 elite soldiers, after Wei's victory, Wei's more than 600,000 troops continued to march to Yan's territory, and several cities have been captured, I don't know what the king thinks?" Wu Lai's face was expressionless, and his tone was neither light nor serious, so that people couldn't probe his emotions from his words at all.

is a hidden master.

"Wei's hand is too long, stretching from the south of the Yangtze River to the north!" Zhao Xi sank his brows, the Wei State was too strong, and not long after destroying the Qi State, he fought the Yan State again, and the Wei State was still not satisfied? The entire south of the Yangtze River belongs to Wei, why do you insist on expanding and attacking everywhere.

For the Wei State, Zhao Xi is actually not worried, after all, the two sides are too far apart, but now, the Wei State has already hit the Yan State, and if it is fought again, it will border the Zhao State, which seriously threatens the survival status of the Zhao State.

"Let's wait and see!" Zhao Xi thought about it and decided not to send troops, so he didn't move for the time being, and looked at what Wei meant.

"No!" Wu Lai responded to the compilation.

Not only Zhao State, but also Han, Jin, and Chu were all shocked, and the most shocked were Han and Jin, originally they were not worried about Wei, but now, specially, Wei has hit Yan State, if Yan State is destroyed, will it be themselves next?

Thinking of this, all the princes became nervous, but no matter how nervous they were, they still did not send troops to help, they all had the idea of waiting and watching the changes, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, and even the Chu State, which had the best relationship with the Yan State, did not send troops.

It's not that Chu doesn't want to send troops, but he doesn't dare, 80,000 Wei troops are stationed in Qiu, and 160,000 Wei troops are stationed in Datong.

Yan and Wei are important, and Chu knows best.

Yan Kingdom, Thistle, Royal Palace, Oolong Palace!

"Woo, the widow's nine yin, woo!"

"Woohoo mourning, screaming in pain, Wei State bullying widows and widows lose nine yin, offend me Yandi, woo!"

Oolong Palace, the exclusive palace of the Yan King to entertain the ministers in the past dynasties, the Oolong Hall at this time, the Yan King Ji Niao was high on the king's chair and cried out bitterly, and His Royal Highness and the ministers were also grief, and the grief face showed a trace of fear.

Ji Niao is sixty years old, with a Chinese face, full of white hair, and wrinkled skin, at this time, his eyes are slightly red and moist, his expression is sad and worried, and the pressure in his heart is increasing day by day, like a Mount Tai pressing on his shoulders.

"The king mourns!"

Yan Xiang in his seventies? Yu Xing said slowly.

Ji Niao looked around at the ministers with red eyes, and sighed in his heart.

The court and the middle are all veterans and ministers, Yan loses nine yin, and Yan Wuliang is a good minister!

"Whew!" Ji Niao exhaled a long breath, and said weakly: "Who led the troops to resist Wei?" ”

The ministers bowed their heads silently.

A gloomy color flashed from Ji Bird's eyes, and he couldn't help but say sadly: "Could it be that without Jiuyin, no one dares to lead the army?" ”

Without the Yan army of Jiuyin, it is not invincible!

The military attachés all buried their heads in shame, not daring to look directly at anyone.

"Horse falls!" Himetori snorted softly.

As soon as the words fell, in the queue of military attachés, a certain young military attache trembled, stood out of the queue with his head down, and bent down to respond: "Weichen is here!" ”

Ji Niao saw that Ma Yuan kept his head down, and couldn't help but scold: "Don't you have a face?" Look up at the widow! ”

Ma Yu hurriedly looked up at Ji Bird, with an extremely strange expression on his face, like crying and laughing.

Ji Niao was angry for a while, but he still held back, that's it, this is the only one who can fight.

"The widow will give you 300,000 troops, stop the Wei army for eight months, whether you can stop it or not, you must stop the widow, if you can't stop it, the widow will kill your whole family!" Ji Bird said indifferently.