"When they meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, and they don't leave a piece of armor behind!"

"Whoosh!"

Qin Qiong's side, five thousand cavalry immediately bent their bows and arrows, and the arrows rained down towards the Zhou army, which immediately caused the Zhou army to scream again and again, and countless people rushed forward to the ground and were annihilated by the soldiers running at high speed.

The ambush site chosen by Yang Jian has already gone some deep into the city, with streets and alleys and rows of houses, which is not only conducive to concealing whereabouts, but also greatly compresses the space for cavalry to detour.

If it weren't for Qin Qiong's vigilance and didn't rush forward, I was afraid that he would panic for a while because of Yang Jian's sneak attack. Fortunately, Qin Qiong always remembered the happy instructions, and the Qi army was all one of the best soldiers in a hundred, and even if the Zhou army sneak attacked, it did not cause them great casualties.

Now, the two sides are fighting head-on, this is the moment when the victory is really decided, all intrigues and tricks can no longer be used, and the only thing that is competing is the bloody and fierce spirit in the chest, as well as the ability to kill the enemy that is usually practiced hard.

The Qi army only let go of a rain of arrows before having to put away the bow and crossbow, the biggest advantage of the cavalry is its mobility and fierce and sharp impact that comes and goes, but now deep in the deep alleys, the space is small, and the left and right are their own comrades, they not only can not play their own advantages, but everywhere is restricted.

Although due to the limitation of space, the Qi army did not exert its full combat effectiveness, and although the Zhou army broke out with unprecedented fighting intent because they knew that they would die and fight against the odds, the innate disadvantage and the gap in numbers still determined Yang Jian's defeat.

It was only a quarter of an hour before and after, when Qin Qiong took the lead and opened a bloody path in the Zhou army, the fierce offensive of the Zhou army finally began to weaken, and at the same time showed a declining momentum, and soon swept the entire battlefield.

"Yang Jian, you can't escape, it's better to be captured, why bother to kill more for nothing?" Qin Qiong tightly locked on to Yang Jian, who was retreating, and shouted loudly.

Yang Jian turned a deaf ear, his body was lying on the back of the horse, leading more than a thousand remnants of the army to run all the way through the streets, but Qin Qiong did not notice it in the dark night, the corners of Yang Jian's mouth were filled with a cold smile, and his eyes were as bright as stars flashing with a cold light, as if he was a god of death in the nine abysses.

"Yang Jian, where to escape!"

After chasing several streets in a row, from the south city to the west city, the distance between Qin Qiong and Yang Jian continued to shrink, and the people and horses following the latter were also becoming fewer and fewer under the butcher's knife of the Qi army.

"Qin Qiong, today is your death! Put! Just as Qin Qiong was chasing Yang Jian around the corner, Yang Jian, who had been running away, suddenly stopped and shouted angrily.

Qin Qiong was taken aback when he heard this, and he was about to make a move when he heard a dense and sharp whistling sound in the air, and the ensuing cold murderous aura made Qin Qiong's hair rise suddenly, and his face became extremely serious.

"Be careful!"

Ignoring anything else, Qin Qiong exclaimed, his waist was forced, and the blade in his hand swung up at an extremely fast speed to form a light curtain that tightly protected him.

"Jingle Bell!"

The Qi army chased all the way, and at this time he couldn't stop his footsteps at all, and he collided with the arrow rain of the Zhou army, and suddenly people turned on their backs, and there was a commotion. The sound of sharp blades entering flesh came and went, and at the same time, there was the terrible screams of Qi Jun.

"Don't panic, kill with me!" After a round of arrow rain, Qin Qiong didn't care about resting, and while shouting angrily, he rode his horse forward and rushed forward, like a mad tiger, towards the Zhou army dozens of meters in front of him.

The screams that kept echoing in his ears made Qin Qiong's heart twitch violently, almost suffocating, and the emotions of anger and hatred instantly came to his mind, making his blazing eyes bloodshot and looking terrifying.

Despite this, Qin Qiong still maintained a trace of sanity. In this narrow street, facing the overwhelming rain of arrows from the enemy, the best way to deal with it is to rush forward.

"Spread out, set fire!" Just as Qin Qiong led the army to rush to the front of the Zhou army against the second round of arrow rain of the Zhou army, Yang Jian's cold voice came again.

In the stunned eyes of Qin Qiong and the others, they saw that the thousand Zhou troops who were ambushed in the street were scattered, and they fled to all directions in an instant, and at the same time, the houses on both sides of the street also burst into flames in an instant.

In the cold winter season, the weather is dry and dry, and there is a strong wind to help, and the fire is out of control and spreads rapidly.

"It's out of the water, come on, come on!"

"Help, help! Save my dad, dad, wake up, wake up! ”

Just as Qin Qiong was about to lead the crowd out of this street, a panicked and sad cry suddenly came from the room beside him. Qin Qiong looked sideways, in the raging fire, dozens of people screamed, crying and struggling in the sea of fire, some people rushed out, and some people turned into ashes in the flames.

"Yang Jian, you brute, you are so ruthless! If I don't kill you today, I will not give up! Qin Qiong's eyes were split, his voice was hoarse, like a mad beast, trembling all over, looking at Yang Jian, who was about to escape with an excuse, he roared angrily.

"Come and kill the enemy with me, and the others will quickly put out the fire, and we must save the suffering people as much as possible!" Qin Qiong's tone was extremely depressed, her voice trembled, and her teeth creaked. After speaking, the steel knife in Qin Qiong's hand slapped on the horse's buttocks, and in the clear sound, the horse's hips opened and the flesh opened, and the war horse neighed sadly, and its four hooves moved, chasing Yang Jian in the distance like an arrow from the string.

"Kill!"

Whether it was Qin Qiong or the 10,000 Qi army, they never expected Yang Jian to be so vicious and cruel, and he did not hesitate to set fire to the city in order to win, so that those innocent old and weak women and children died tragically in the sea of fire.

"Yang Jian, you brute, take your life!"

Qin Qiong was already on the verge of madness, and the war horse with a horseshoe nailed was galloping wildly on the bluestone road, making a crisp cross talk and faintly splashing sparks. However, Qin Qiong was still not satisfied with this speed, and kept whipping the horse's buttocks, until the flesh and blood of that area were blurred, and it was unbearable to see.

"Qin Qiong, it's not certain who will live or die today!" When Yang Jian said this, he no longer ran away, and there was no need to be on the run. He was already standing in front of the east gate of Pingyang City, and behind him was the three thousand neatly dressed Zhou soldiers, who were looking murderously at Qin Qiong, who was chasing after him.

Although the sudden appearance of three thousand Zhou troops made Qin Qiong startled and calmed down a little, the momentum of his forward rush was only slightly sluggish, and his speed was still unabated and rushed towards the Zhou army. Behind him, five hundred well-armed and smug cavalry also rushed forward without hesitation.

"Kill!"

With Yang Jian's extremely cold shout, the three thousand Zhou Jun suddenly roared angrily, Rulin's swords and guns let out a whining sound, and the awe-inspiring murderous aura pressed towards Qin Qiong and the others. The sword and shield hand formed the shield wall as fast as he could, and the sharp spears extended from the gaps, like hedgehogs, which was truly impregnable.

"Death to those who stand in the way!" Rushing forward, Qin Qiong's eyes were round with anger, and he roared, the steel knife in his hand screamed, and he slashed forward with majestic force.

"Dang!"

There was an earth-shattering bang, and the strength contained in Qin Qiong's angry blow was so amazing, the three Zhou soldiers who bore the brunt of it suddenly screamed and flew upside down, and the shields in their hands were also shattered into half.

Qin Qiong won the momentum with one move, and the second move came again. The power of the sharp steel knife at his distance was astonishing, but all the guns, halberds, swords, and shields handed to him were broken one after another, and their masters were either killed or wounded.

Qin Qiong led the way, and the five hundred cavalry behind him were not weak, and the experience of his compatriots, Yang Jian's viciousness had completely aroused the anger and killing intent in their hearts. For these inhumane executioners of the Zhou army, they only had endless hatred left, and there was only one thought in their hearts, and that was to completely tear them apart.

Taking advantage of the gap torn by Qin Qiong, the five hundred cavalry tore through the defenses of the Zhou army in an instant, and penetrated deep into the camp of the Zhou army like a sharp chisel, killing frantically.

"Compress their space, divide and encircle, and kill them!" Yang Jian didn't know when he had appeared on the city wall, looking at Qin Qiong who was rushing left and right in the deep camp and killing frantically, his eyes were cold, and he kept giving orders in his mouth.

It is true that Qin Qiong is unstoppable, but he only has 500 people, while the Zhou army has 3,000 people, a full 3,000 people, and they are all dead soldiers who are not afraid of death. Although Yang Jian admired Qin Qiong's bravery, he didn't believe that Qin Qiong could defeat his three thousand dead soldiers, in his opinion, even if his cheap son-in-law was happy, he couldn't do it.

"Qin Qiong, my father-in-law is here, you come to kill me! Hahahaha! ”

Looking at Yang Jian, who was laughing wildly, Qin Qiong's eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, and while he struggled to kill the enemy, he roared: "Beast, today I must break your body into ten thousand pieces, crush your bones and scatter ashes!" ”

"Do you have a chance? Today is your time of death, not only you, but the 10,000 troops you brought into the city will also die today! With hundreds of thousands of people in the city to be buried together, you should have no regrets even if you die, hahahaha! ”

Qin Qiong's heart was shocked, and when he took the time to look back, he saw that there were fires everywhere in the south of Pingyang City, and the flames that rushed to the sky made half of the sky as bright as day, and there were bursts of panicked and terrible cries in the air.

"What are you going to do? Aren't you afraid of retribution? Brute, brute! Looking at Yang Jian's strange face, in addition to the boundless anger in Qin Qiong's heart, what remained was downright coldness. Who would have thought that he would be so mad, ruthless and vicious, and would turn the entire Pingyang City into a sea of fire for the sake of victory, and treat hundreds of thousands of innocent people as if they were a mustard.

"Yang Jian, if I can't kill you today, I'd rather die!" Qin Qiong clenched his steel teeth, his face was hideous and terrifying, and the steel knife in his hand was wielded more and more fiercely and domineeringly, constantly reaping the lives of the enemy. At this moment, there was no longer a trace of mercy in his heart, only boundless killing intent.

"Do you think you'll still have a chance? Kill me! Yang Jian smiled coldly, but he scoffed at what Qin Qiong said.