Chapter 471: Flying up on horseback

In the early morning of the next day, before the early sun rose, and only a line of fish belly was exposed in the sky, more than 20,000 hussars quickly assembled and took shape, and hurried to Beitang, where Le Yi led the army to station. Along the way, he naturally encountered several waves of rangers who were passing messages to each other between the Eastern Expeditionary Army and the Hussar Army, and Qin Cheng only knew that Le Yi and Yi Zhixian had started a fierce battle in Beitang, and the two sides fought almost day and night, without stopping for a moment. Under this high-intensity cavalry charge, without the leader of the hussars' heavy cavalry, the Eastern Expeditionary Army had little advantage, so the situation was not optimistic. Knowing this, Qin Cheng knew that he could not delay for a moment, and increased the speed of the march.

The overall terrain of the northern half of Wuyuan County is relatively flat, with many open lands and few mountains and valleys, but Beitang is an exception, which is why Le Yi chose to resist the enemy in Beitang, and Yizhi decided to let King Zuo Xian bypass Beitang for a sneak attack. The hussars had been running on the official road for a long time, and when they saw that they would be able to reach Beitang in a few hours, the sentry cavalry suddenly turned back and brought back a piece of news that surprised Qin Cheng a little.

"Report! General, a large number of Hun cavalry was found more than ten miles away in the west, numbering about 30,000, marching towards the north, and will meet our army at a fork in the official road! ”

Qin Cheng thought about it for a while, and could already guess that it might be a partial division sent by Yi Zhixian to outflank Beitang from behind, and he didn't need to think too much, and said, "Order, all armed for war!" ”

After the order was issued, Qin Cheng asked the sentry rider again, "Whose flag is the other party flying?" ”

"It's the Xiongnu Zuoxian King." The sentry replied.

"King Zuoxian?" Qin Cheng remembered the scene of chasing and killing King Zuo Xian outside Qiansang City in Shanggu County many years ago, but because Gongsun Ao "got in the way" and let him run away, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his smile was a little smug and cruel, "What a coincidence!" ”

At the same time, King Zuo Xian also got the news that the hussars were more than ten miles away. Tens of thousands of cavalry tore off the banner and marched, and it was impossible to hide from the opponent's sentry horsemen.

"Hussars? Can you see clearly? King Zuo Xian couldn't hide his surprise, his eyes flashed with excitement, worry, excitement and nervousness, which was extremely complicated. It is true that King Zuo Xian wants to seek revenge on Qin Cheng, but when he really touches the other party, the rhythm of his heartbeat is not just a single desire to fight, especially when his own strength is not very superior.

"Look clearly, the military flag is the number of the hussars, and the Qinzi banner, which is unique!" The Hun sentinels replied in the affirmative, to show that it was impossible for them to make such a low-level mistake.

Zuo Xian Wang was speechless for a long time, different from Qin Cheng's insipidity after learning the whereabouts of Zuo Xian Wang's 30,000 elite horses, Zuo Xian Wang's heart was quite chaotic, and he slowly calmed his breathing, and Zuo Xian Wang glanced around at the 30,000 elite cavalry under his command. These 30,000 elite cavalry are the elite of the Yizhi Xiewang Court, and they are real warriors who dare to fight, unlike many cavalry who graze and serve as soldiers during the war, many of these sergeants have strict and regular training on weekdays, and their strength should not be underestimated.

In this way, King Zuo Xian's heart gradually bottomed up.

"The hussars have come from the hinterland of the Central Plains for a long time, and they must be a tired army, so there is nothing to fear!" King Zuo Xian said loudly to the Hun soldiers who focused their eyes on his face, remembering his beautiful yearning for the future, King Zuo Xian made up his mind and shouted to mobilize: "Defeat the hussars, kill the Central Plains, and enter Chang'an!" ”

"Whew~~"

"Whew~~"

All the soldiers immediately shouted loudly in response.

King Zuo Xian clenched the hilt of the knife at his waist, and his expression became firm at this moment.

After a while, the hussars met with the 30,000 elite Huns led by King Zuoxian. The two armies had seen each other three miles away, and the rumbling hooves of horses were mixed together, making it difficult to distinguish between friend and foe. As the distance was shortened from three miles to three hundred paces, there was an atmosphere of tension on both sides, and the sergeants in front of the queue stared at each other, and each could feel the murderous aura in each other's eyes.

Approaching step by step, the murderous aura is getting heavier and heavier, everyone is a veteran who has survived on the battlefield, and they all have a killing aura that ordinary people do not have, so they can naturally feel the momentum of the other party.

In the meeting of eyes, no one refused to back down half a step, showing weakness to the other party.

This is destined to be a battle where there can be no half nonsense, and seeing it is the beginning of the rhythm of the battle.

The marching columns began to change into opposing formations, all under the orders of their respective horns, in an orderly and solemn manner.

Qin Cheng, under the escort of his own soldier Wang Er, drove his horse and stopped at the front of the hussar army. Since the establishment of the Hussar Army, there have been countless battles, and Qin Cheng has been in this position. The arrival of Qin Cheng made all the hussar soldiers find a familiar feeling. You must know that since this expedition to the desert, Qin Cheng has not been seen in that position, and in countless rushes and kills, the soldiers who have long been accustomed to setting their eyes here before the battle begins, often have empty hearts in their hearts. And now, the familiar back makes them feel at ease, and they feel more uplifted.

The Lord is here, and the soul of the army is there.

The sound of horses' hooves was like raindrops, the sound of trumpets sounded in the air, and the soldiers were silent.

Three hundred steps apart, Qin Cheng and Zuo Xian Wang looked at each other from afar.

Draw the knife, raise the knife, swing the knife.

"Kill!"

Roaring like a tidal wave.

The sound of horses' hooves was like thunder.

The two armies rushed forward, their long knives flashing with a deadly cold light, aimed at the enemy's head in the distance.

More than 20,000 against 30,000, the disparity in strength is not very great.

Instantly killed in front of the other party's eyes, an earth-shattering roar erupted in his throat, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, his arm used his maximum strength, the long knife slashed down like a meteor, and the shadow of the knife disappeared in a flash.

Either you die or I die.

The red eyes were even more scarlet with blood again......

I have not led the hussars to charge and kill the enemy for a long time, and as soon as I went to the battlefield, the familiar feeling made Qin Cheng's blood boil, which was different from the blood of commanding the southern army to gallop across the country. Qin Cheng, who had been fighting for many years, had long been accustomed to the touch of the blood in the enemy's body spraying on his face, and the blood stimulated his nerves, which could make him more bloodthirsty and belligerent.

For generals, fighting is a kind of enjoyable enjoyment.

General, born from battle.

The ring-headed knife was pulled out of the head of a Hun sergeant on the front side, and a piece of plasma erupted from the open head, and the general head fell, Qin Cheng's arm was rounded, the body was slightly sideways, the ring-head knife did not draw a semicircle, and the arm of a Hun centurion who tried to sneak attack himself was cut off at the wrist, and the Hun centurion screamed in pain, and before he could fall from the horse, he was cut off by Wang Er, who was closely following Qin Cheng.

After killing a few Hun soldiers, Qin Cheng met King Zuo Xian as he wished, and as soon as he saw each other, King Zuo Xian waved his long knife inlaid with gems and slashed down, bringing a fierce knife wind, and the momentum was extraordinary.

"Qin City, return the king's pasture!" Zuo Xianwang swung a knife, and at the same time roared, and his momentum increased by one point, and in just one confrontation, he was slashed out several times, and the knife was real, and he said, "Present your head!" ”

King Zuo Xian's face was hideous, and the words he yelled at just now were not all to enhance his momentum, but out of resentment towards Qin Cheng. In the face of the aggressive King Zuoxian, Qin Cheng did not compete with him who was more fierce, his face had a kind of cold calm, and the murderous aura was like cold ice blowing on his face, penetrating the bone marrow, the ring head knife was waved out one after another, seamless, both offensive and defensive, the words were round and tricky, without a trace, and ordinary people could not see where Qin Cheng's ring head knife went.

The two passed each other, and no one could help anyone.

After Qin Cheng passed by King Zuo Xian, King Zuo Xian's personal guard commander Gesang, who was closely behind King Zuo Xian, roared and slashed at Qin Cheng.

Gesang didn't see where the ring head knife in Qin Cheng's hand was at all, he only felt a gust of cold wind caressing his neck, and after he reacted, the person had already fallen heavily on the cold ground, and the corpse was separated!

Pity this thousand-captain who had just been promised by King Zuo Xian the day before yesterday to reward him with a tribe after the victory of the war, died here in such an unknown way.

The two armies rushed through the formation, ran out for hundreds of paces, reined in their horses as fast as they could, turned their horses, and roared again and again, and the two sides who had exchanged positions once again faced each other.

King Zuo Xian stared at Qin Cheng tightly, holding the gem long knife in his hand tightly, and the wind was like a killing general.

"Qin Cheng, take your life!" King Zuo Xian shouted, shook the reins in his hand, stood up the war horse, raised the knife with a knife, and slashed it with all his might!

Almost at the same time, Qin Cheng also rose immediately.

Unlike King Zuo Xian, who took advantage of the horse's falling momentum to cut out a thousand swords, Qin Cheng's body bowed, his legs flicked, his body left the horse's back, and his feet were a little harder on the horse's back, the war horse neighed, and Qin Cheng had already jumped up!

Taller than King Zuoxian's head!

King Zuo Xian raised his head, his eyes widening.

Qin Cheng lowered his head and slashed it with a knife.

At the same time as King Zuo Xian was wielding the knife, Qin Cheng was also swinging the knife, but there was no one under the knife of King Zuo Xian, and under the knife of Qin Cheng, there was a good head of King Zuo Xian!

The shadow of the knife flashed.

Blood.

One corpse in half!

Qin Chenghuan's first knife slashed down, and entered from the Zuo Xian King's Tianling cover, splitting Zuo Xian Wang's entire body from the middle!

The internal organs were split, and the flesh and blood exploded and spilled all over the ground!

Seeing this extremely bloody and cruel scene left and right, he couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and he forgot about the battle for a while.

Qin Cheng put his feet on the head of Zuo Xianwang's horse, and flew up again, landing right on the mount he was running on.

"Defeated!" Qin Cheng put an end to King Zuo Xian, sneered, and sneered at King Zuo Xian's indiscretion.

"Kill!" Qin Cheng's long knife pointed forward and rushed towards the next enemy.