The country of Jian Da Yue is located in the south, there is an urgent shortage of war horses, there is almost no formed cavalry army, and no one has ever seen the majestic scene of seven or eight thousand war horses running.

The trembling earth, the billowing dust, and the galloping cavalry were like demonic beasts that had broken free from hell, and people didn't feel that their feet were a little trembling.

Everyone in the rebel army outside the city of Da Yue turned their heads to look at the black-armored cavalry rushing from behind, and everyone's faces were full of doubts.

And when the huge cavalry crushed the 2,000 rear troops left behind by Sukha like a crop, the doubts on the faces of the rebel soldiers quickly turned to fear.

Regardless of the lack of tactical experience of the Great Viet Kingdom in defending against cavalry, for the infantry with almost no fortifications, the surprise attack of the cavalry was already devastating, and a hammer smashed on the tofu was nothing more, and the slightest resistance seemed so insignificant.

Suka's mount is a very beautiful white foal, which is already a very good horse in the south of the few horses, but this southern horse is far more ornamental than practical, and its role seems to be limited to good looks.

When the herd of fierce horses came galloping towards him, the foal could not hold back his restlessness at all, and began to spin in place in fright.

The guards dragged Suka to his mount and shouted in panic: "Your Highness! Let's go! ”

If it were a normal battle between the two armies, Suka would probably cut off this disruptive guard with a single sword, but the situation on the battlefield in front of him made him fall into despair.

The 10,000 rebels of the Great Yue Kingdom seemed to be like ripe wheat in the rice fields, harvested by the handfuls of those black-armored cavalry without any effort, and Su Ka really couldn't imagine when there was such a devilish army in the Great Yue Kingdom.

The black-armored cavalry formed a Yanling formation, like a bow and arrow off the string, and it was unstoppable and came straight through the Chinese army where Sukha was located.

Yue Jing, who was running on the "arrow", looked extremely excited, since the battle of Pengcheng that year, the northern army had not been so happy for a long time, and his old generals would often complain to them that the long knives in their hands had rusted, and the war horses under their crotches were almost not knowing how to run, and they needed a big battle to baptize themselves.

This battle will be the first battle for Yang Yi after the Northern Army entered Shu, and it is also their proof to the world that the former Daguang First Army is still alive, and their iron hooves are still indomitable!

The soldiers of the Northern Army ran for several days and nights without sleep, in order to fight hoarsely at this moment, and when they smelled the long-lost smell of blood, everyone became extremely excited, like a pack of wolves that were extremely hungry, suddenly broke into the sheepfold, and no one could stop them.

"General! Look! A northern soldier pointed to the tent of King Sukha not far away, and exclaimed excitedly.

Yue Jing stared at it, and at a glance he saw Sukha straddled a conspicuous white colt and was tightly surrounded by guards in the crowd.

Yue Jing's eyes showed murderous intent, and he raised his hand and shouted: "Take the bow!" ”

Hearing this, the guards on the side immediately threw a half-human-high bow to Yue Jing, Yue Jing grabbed it with his left hand, caught the big bow steadily, and pulled out a feather arrow from the quiver under the horse's neck with his right hand, and pulled the string with the bow.

"Boom !!" With a loud bang, Yue Jing let go of the full bowstring, and the feather arrow instantly left the string and went straight to Suka.

The feather arrow was extremely fast, with a whistling sound, and it shot the silver helmet above Suka's head to the ground, and the sword in his hand also fell to the ground because of fright.

"Your Highness!" The guards of the Great Viet Kingdom exclaimed.

Suka, a hundred paces away, didn't even have time to blink and react, and looked in horror at his helmet that had fallen to the ground.

However, this arrow also completely woke Suka from his anger, and he finally knew that defeat was irreparable, and even if he stayed for a few more moments, he would probably never be able to leave.

Suka glanced at the black-armored cavalry that had broken through into the Chinese army, and then looked up at the gate of the royal city that had been breached, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger.

However, in the end, he still clenched his fist tightly, and almost squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Go!" ”

Hearing this, the guards were as if they had been granted amnesty, and without the slightest hesitation, they dragged Sukha's mount and galloped south, soon disappearing from view.

As soon as Sukha Fang left, from behind his royal tent, two people walked out faintly, and looked coldly in the direction of Sukha's departure.

The two of them were dressed in black and wore a cloak with a scythe painted on it.

One of them bowed his head and said, "My lord, do you need to execute Sukha?" ”

The other person smiled when he heard this, shook his head and said, "No, the military advisor said that it would be useful to keep him." After a pause, he said: "Zero Zero Seven, you can enter the royal city now, according to the death list given by the military advisor, let all the people on the list disappear, and remember that you must blame the rebels." ”

Zero Zero Seventy gave up his hand, and without any extra words, he turned around and disappeared into the chaotic crowd.

The rest of the man, standing with his hands behind his back, stood quietly in front of the king's tent, smiling as the black-armored cavalry rushed towards him.

Soon, Yue Jing came to the man in black, but Yue Jing did not panic at all, but smiled: "Haha, bean bag!" Long time no see! ”

The man in black raised his hand and took off the cloak and hat on the top of his head, revealing a chubby face, and said with a smile: "Doubao has seen General Yue." ”

Yue Jing looked up at the king's tent behind the bean bun and asked, "What about Suka?" Did you run away? ”

Doubao nodded with a smile, bowed down and picked up the sword that Suka had dropped on the ground, and said, "General, the military advisor instructed you to clear out the rebels outside the city first, but for the time being, don't care about the rebels who have already attacked the royal city, and when the battle in the city is almost over, you can lead the army to kill it." ”

Yue Jing nodded, naturally understanding that Lu Yuanliang wanted to consume the strength of the Great Yue Kingdom to the greatest extent, and said: "Okay, the outside of the city will be handed over to me, you and the military advisor should be careful, and notify me immediately if there is anything!" ”

Doubao bowed his hand to Yue Jing, didn't say anything more, pinned Suka's sword to his waist, asked Yue Jing for a war horse, and quickly walked towards the royal city...

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At this time, the palace of Kuicheng in Dayue Kingdom was already in chaos, and the attendants, ministers, and concubines were running around, like frightened woods, which was very lively.

After more than 10,000 Sukha troops entered the royal city, they looted and looted everywhere, and the royal palace was once breached.

Above the palace, the lord of the country, Suzawi, sat on the throne, listening to the earth-shattering shouts and killing outside the palace with a gloomy face, and the attendants and palace maids on the side were already trembling with fright.