Chapter 307: The King and the King
In the midst of the flames of war, within fifty steps of Bai Qi, it seemed to be a vacuum. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn this area, there are only Bai Qi and Xiang Yan.
The white mist seemed to dissipate as soon as it was blown. However, even like this, the anxious Chu pawn did not dare to take a step forward.
And the Chinese armies of the two countries, which were originally fiercely fighting, also stopped fighting and focused their eyes on the two commanders in the white mist.
Xiang Yan stood up tremblingly, and dense blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Who are you......
Xiang Yan's voice was as weak as a mosquito, but a pair of eyes that were almost unable to open were still staring at Bai Qi not far away.
"I am white." For the dying opponent in front of him, Bai Qi replied with a flat face.
"White up, white up ......"
Xiang Yan murmured between his throats, and a wipe's tears were kept along his eyes, stained with blood on his face, and became a bloody tear.
"Hahaha!"
Suddenly, Xiang Yan laughed wildly, his hair in a messy bun, making him look like crazy.
"Unexpectedly, I was actually defeated in the hands of Qin Wu Anjun, and I was defeated unjustly, unjustly......"
Xiang Yan said and spoke, and at the end, his voice became a trembling sound.
"Although Chu has three households, the death of Qin will be Chu!" Xiang Yan, who was under the decadence, suddenly roared again.
This roar, as if it had extraordinary magical power, actually made the entire battlefield stunned.
"Poof!"
After the shout, Xiang Yan did not have a trace of nostalgia, directly pulled out the sword that had been embedded in the ground, and killed himself directly.
Bai Qi still looked at Xiang Yan who had killed himself with a flat face, and the murderous aura on his body slowly receded. The breathing is slightly short, and such a killing move is also a heavy burden for Bai Qi.
As the white mist receded, the Qin army, which had gradually come back to its senses, shouted and slaughtered towards the central army of Chu again.
And the Chinese army of Chu State, which was extremely sad and angry, also desperately wanted to recapture Xiang Yan's body.
It's just that the Chu army, which has lost its main general and has an unbalanced scheduling, has fallen into an absolute weakness compared with the Qin army, which still has Bai Qi in charge.
"Click!"
The Chinese army of Chu, which had been invincible for a long time, was finally defeated by the Qin army, and in a crisp sound, the big beetle, which symbolized the commander of the first army, slowly fell.
"Boom!"
The beetle fell, and the extremely tired Chu pawn seemed to have been drained of the little strength he had left, and suddenly the appearance of collapse began to appear on all sides.
The reason why they still insist on it is only because there is still a royal flag behind them.
That was their last hope.
The fall of the Chu army's beetle was naturally also seen by the commanders of the three major legions. In desperation, they also began to desperately return to help, hoping to recover a trace of disadvantage.
However, Wang Jian and the others, who had already fallen into a stalemate with them, how could they let them go?
"The generals will obey!" Bai Qi, who overturned the great beetle of the Chu State, once again used enough internal strength, and shouted loudly: "I am the Great Qin Wu Anjun." The enemy general has already been awarded the head, captured the king of Chu alive, destroyed the Chu Sheji, promoted to the knighthood, and sealed his wife and son, it should be today! ”
At this last moment, Bai Qi no longer concealed his identity, and injected a more powerful booster into the Qin army.
Wu Anjun, what a familiar and awesome title.
The myths of the past seem to have come to them again.
"Kill! Capture the King of Chu alive! Seal your wife and shadow child! ”
"Capture the King of Chu alive!"
"Capture the King of Chu alive!"
A high-pitched voice roared from the mouths of the soldiers of the Qin army, who were also extremely tired.
The Chu army, which was already on the edge, was once again pressed on a weighing stone weighing more than a thousand catties. The long front suddenly fell apart.
"How so! How so! ”
Xiong Qi, who has never been happy or sad, can no longer hold back the shock in his heart at this moment.
Why should Wu Anjun, who died twenty years ago, still live well? Why are you still so young? With the Qin State in charge, is his last plan still useful?
One question after another almost broke Xiong Qi's last psychological defense.
Xiong Qi is like a gambler who is desperate, thinking that he has the chance to win, but in the blink of an eye, he is about to lose nothing.
As for Bai Qi's authenticity, the strength to kill hundreds of people in the blink of an eye didn't even give him a chance to leave a trace of conjecture.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! ”
I don't know when Xiang Chao arrived at Xiong Qi's side, calling Xiong Qi over and over again.
"Aiqing, do we still have a chance?" Looking at the Chu army, which had completely collapsed, and the Qin army, which was becoming more and more courageous, Xiong Qi asked hoarsely.
"Yes! As long as the king is on the throne for one day, and my Xiang clan is not destroyed for one day, we will have a chance! Xiang Chao's eyes widened and he roared.
"That widow, just fight again!"
Xiong Qi turned his horse's head, and with the last glimmer of hope, he headed towards the Shouchun Royal City.
"Brother Liang, three generals, please!" Xiang Chao turned around, looked at Xiang Liang, who also looked tired, and the commanders of the three major legions, and said with a solemn face.
"Brother, don't worry! But with Liang here, he will not let go of a Qin army! Xiang Liang patted his chest and said.
"Major General, rest assured!"
"Please!"
Xiang Chao glanced at the four of them again, turned the horse's head, and followed Xiong Qi's pro-army.
……
Although there are three major army corps fighting hard to be the queen, how can the three major army corps, which are less than 20,000 people, really stop the Qin army that is all over the mountains?
The pro-troops around him left behind one after another, until in the end, Xiong Qi and Xiang Chao's side were less than 100 horses.
"Your Majesty, it's only ten miles away from the royal city." Xiang Chao looked at the looming city wall and said.
Xiong Qi nodded, but didn't say anything. Only the good horse under the crotch, panting, as if telling the hardships of the road.
"Shhh
However, not long after Xiang Chao's words fell, the war horse under his crotch suddenly weakened his front feet and fell to the ground.
Fortunately, Xiang Chao and Xiong Qi's martial arts tools were not good, and as soon as they turned over, they fell to the ground steadily.
"Tripping! Enemy attack! Xiang Chao stared, looked at the ropes on the road, and shouted.
"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ”
Strange figures suddenly appeared from both sides of the official road, catching the Chu soldiers who had not yet had time to set up the formation.
A man in a black shirt stood not far away, standing with his hands in his hands, looking coldly at Xiong Qi, who was slightly tired.
Behind him, three swordsmen stood respectfully aside. What he held in his hand were the three famous swords that originally belonged to the Chu State.
"Unexpectedly, what you did in the sword pool was actually from your handwriting." Xiong Qi's hand unconsciously pressed on the saber, looked at Yingzheng not far away, and said flatly.
"The matter of the sword pool, but do it recklessly, you are the purpose of the widow this time!" At this time, Yingzheng was no longer as easy-going as before, and his majestic tone proved the identity he represented.