"Stop it all!"

A loud shout like thunder suddenly shook the audience, and everyone couldn't help but follow the prestige, only to see Qin Qiong sitting on horseback, holding the waist of Ashina Cave Hezhen with one hand and lifting him high above his head, his eyes were round and angry, and his face was full of anger, as if he was descended from the heavens, majestic.

Ashina was really ashamed and indignant, and wanted to struggle, but the strong colic pain in his chest and abdomen made him unable to move, but it affected the injuries in his body, and his mouth sprayed blood, and his expression was even more atrophied and weak to the extreme.

"If anyone dares to do anything more, I will kill him!"

Qin Qiong put Ashina Cave Hezhen back on horseback, his left hand tightly clasped his throat, and looked murderously at the shocked Turkic cavalry around him, and threatened loudly.

Although very few of the Turkic cavalry knew the language of the Central Plains, looking at Qin Qiong's movements and demeanor, they could also understand what he meant, and for a while, the remaining more than 500 Turkic cavalry were hesitant and at a loss.

"Lay down your arms, surrender on your knees, or die!" Qin Qiong's left hand was slightly retracted, and Ashina Cave Hezhen suddenly widened his eyes, his mouth grew long, and his face was painful, obviously caused by Qin Qiong's throat and poor breathing.

"No...... Yes...... Cast ......" Despite this, Ashina Cave Hezhen still roared with all his strength, and his voice was very hoarse and difficult.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Ashina Cave was really still resisting, Qin Qiong's face suddenly turned cold, and his left hand tightened again, directly cutting off the former's words.

"The Seventh Prince!"

"Han dog, let go of the Seven Princes!"

"Let go of the Seventh Prince, let him go!"

The Turkic cavalry changed color drastically, and roared at Qin Qiong in shock and anger. They clutched their scimitars tightly, wanting to rush forward to save people, but they threw rat traps, for fear that their actions would stimulate Qin Qiong, and their expressions were quite resentful and excited.

"Surrender!"

Qin Qiong's eyebrows were raised, and in the thunderous shouting, a monstrous murderous aura emanated from his body, sweeping towards the surroundings like a whirlwind.

At the same time, Qin Qiong's left hand tightened again, Ashina Cave Hezhen's face turned red, almost dripping blood, his eyes were round, and his appearance was very hideous and terrifying, but his gaze was a little scattered.

"Seven Princes! Don't hurt the Seven Princes, don't! ”

"We surrender, we surrender!"

Some of the Turkic cavalry were anxious and wanted to surrender on their knees, but there were also those who were resolute and could not bear the humiliation of surrender. But it was a young man who was fourteen or fifteen years old, standing tall, looking at Qin Qiong with hatred and shouting.

"The Turkic warriors can only fight to the death, how can they surrender?! Brothers, go together, even if you die today, you will make the Han dog pay the price of blood! ”

"Bastard! The Seventh Prince is in his hands, do you want to kill the Seventh Prince? As soon as the young man's voice fell, one of the people beside him punched him and roared angrily: "If the Seventh Prince dies, not only will we all die, but our family will also become slaves, do you want to see such an outcome?" Bastard! ”

The young man was suddenly struck by lightning, and his whole body was shaken, and the look in his eyes was constantly changing, just like his chest, rising and falling, and it was obvious that his heart was fighting very fiercely. He was a young man with a strong heart, and he thought that even if the eldest husband died standing up, he would not live on his knees, but in the face of that heavy responsibility, even if he was not afraid of death, he could not be as generous as Fang Cai.

"Han general, we surrender, don't hurt the seventh prince!" The Turkic cavalry who knew Chinese turned over and dismounted, knelt on the ground in humiliation, and said bitterly: "If the Seventh Prince dies, we will fight you to the death!" ”

"As long as you surrender, I can not kill him!" Qin Qiong looked coldly at the Turkic cavalry whose faces were full of anger and hatred, but they were also fearful, and said lightly, in order to increase credibility, Qin Qiong also relaxed the left hand that was holding Ashina Cave Hezhen in time.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

Ashina Cave Hezhen, who was almost unconscious due to suffocation, suddenly came to his senses, but the pain and dryness in his throat made him cough violently, blood and mouth foam splashed everywhere, and tears couldn't help slipping out of his eyes, looking very miserable and embarrassed.

"Dangchang!"

In a chaotic sound, the surviving Turkic cavalry dismounted one after another, abandoned the blades in their hands, and knelt down in front of Qin Qiong with a complicated face with endless dare and humiliation, and the stubborn young man finally knelt down, but his eyes were red, his teeth were clenched, and his hands were deeply inserted into the grass.

Without Qin Qiong's orders, the surrounding Qi soldiers suddenly rushed forward like wolves and controlled the surrendered Turkic cavalry. After doing all this, Qin Qiong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then looked in the direction of happiness.

"Yang Jian, if I were you, I would definitely escape with my tail clamped, and I would never kill myself!" Happy dodged Long Er's attack, and at the same time taunted Yang Jian loudly: "Ashina Cave Hezhen has been defeated, you have no arm to help, how can you beat me with five thousand iron horses?" Although this old guy is not good at martial arts, I am afraid that it is not enough to kill me! ”

Yang Jian was furious, but at this time he was tightly entangled by several elites, and he could be injured and die if he was not careful, so he could only roar loudly, wielding his blade to vent the anger and hatred in his heart.

Although the current happiness can't invoke the true qi, but the strength is more than double the before, even if it is not defeated by Ryuuji, but relying on the advantage of the blade, the rich combat experience, it is not difficult to protect yourself.

Especially on the battlefield, Long Er was restrained everywhere, and his skills could not be fully exerted, so he was not happy for a long time, and the soldiers of Zhou Guo could not break through the defense of the Qi army.

I am happy to be able to defeat a thousand with one enemy, relying on that fierceness that is not afraid of death, and killing the enemy to break the guts, so that it can be so.

However, these 5,000 iron cavalry are the best in the Qi army, fighting in the south and the north, how many lives and deaths have been experienced, how resolute their minds are, and the death of their companions can only make them more and more fearless of death, and go forward one after another. Moreover, Ryuuji's goal is to be happy, happy not to die, what's the use of killing a few more ordinary soldiers?

At this moment, Qin Qiong had already ordered the remaining cavalry to encircle the soldiers of the Zhou State, hundreds against thousands, and the huge gap in numbers made the Zhou army like a boat in a stormy sea, in danger of being annihilated at any time.

Seeing that the Zhou army was about to be completely surrounded, there was a sudden commotion in the rear of the happy side, but it was Xiang Yi who led two hundred warriors to finally kill it.

"Qin Qiong!"

With a happy frown, Qin Qiong immediately understood, and rode his horse and whip towards Xiang Yi and the others.

"Brothers, work hard, and if you can grasp the joy, no one else should be afraid! Kill! ”

With the support of Xiang Yi, Yang Jian suddenly lifted his spirits, and the long sword swung more and more violently, forcing several soldiers besieging him to retreat, and when he got the order, all the Zhou troops roared angrily, trying their best to squeeze all the strength in their bodies, and rushed towards Happy Crazy Even the moves on the second hand of the dragon became more aggressive, and they were in a hurry for Happy for a while.

"Don't worry, little prince, the old man is coming!"

At this moment, a long and thick shout suddenly came from the distance, almost drowning out the earth-shattering shouts on the field, which showed that the person who came was definitely not human.

Yang Jian was shocked in his heart, followed the prestige, and was shocked to find that a black shadow was approaching here faster than Pegasus, and behind him, there was a group of black-pressed cavalry rushing towards this place at a gallop, and the murderous aura that rushed to the sky made Yang Jian's heart tighten again.

"Haha, Yang Jian, if you don't run away at this time, when will you stay?!" Happy suddenly laughed out loud, and the Chixiao Sword in his hand danced impenetrably, blocking all Ryuuji's attacks.

Ryuji was anxious in his heart, worried on his face. Although I didn't see anyone coming, judging from the sound alone, the person who came must be a master, even if it is not far from me. One happiness is already extremely difficult to deal with, if there is one more person, Ryuuji will not worry about happiness, but himself, not to mention that the enemy's reinforcements are far from alone.

"Second Elder Long, don't do anything, withdraw!"

Yang Jian is not an indecisive person, but he is not happy to be captured, so he immediately made up his mind. He knew very well that once the enemy completed the encirclement, his own side would not escape the annihilation of the whole army.

"Like one, go!" Although Long Er is old, his legs and feet are extremely sharp, and when he heard Yang Jian's greeting, he forced him back with a false move, and then slipped out of the battle circle, grabbed a war horse and rushed towards the gap on the side like the wind when he joined Yang Jian.

"Yang Jian fled, the Zhou army was defeated, the Zhou army was defeated!"

As soon as Yang Jian fled, the morale of the Zhou army suddenly collapsed, and the remaining three or four hundred people turned around and fled with Yang Jian into the distance, but most of them were foot soldiers, how could they outrun the horses, and it didn't take much time for these people to be overwhelmed by the galloping Qi army behind them.

……

"Yang Jian, how long can you escape? Surrender! ”

"Don't you think about it!"

Yang Jian's voice was extremely hoarse, and his tone was full of resentment and exhaustion. The gallop for three hours in a row had made the roots of his legs hot, and his back was almost stiff, but he was chasing after him.

When he came, there were three thousand tigers around him, but now there are only five or six people, and they are panicked like lost dogs.

The sky before dawn was gloomy, just like Yang Jian's mood now, without a trace of light.

"You lost the princess and returned defeated, you are a sinner in the Zhou Kingdom, even if you can escape back, you will inevitably suffer from Yu Wenyun's heavy rules, and even worry about your life. Why don't you surrender to me and live out your old age in peace? ”

happily and indifferently looked at Yang Jian's embarrassed back, and was kind and seductive.

Yang Jian didn't answer, his face was blue, and he tried his best to urge the war horse under his crotch.

Suddenly, the war horse that Yang Jian was riding fell to the ground one by one, and Yang Jian was thrown out of a hurry.

"Gao Gongzi, stay a line, I want to see you in the future! You and Yang Guogong have an in-law relationship, why do you want to kill them all if you win now? Long Er suddenly stopped, looked at him indifferently and said happily: "There are thousands of disciples of the Heavenly Evil Sect, you can kill a few of us, but you can kill everyone?" ”

"You're threatening me?!" Happy eyes were cold, and a heavy anger suddenly emanated from his body.

"Don't dare!" Long Er shook his head, "Becoming a king or losing a king is all due to fate." We just earn a piece of luck, and we don't have to share it with you! ”

Happy eyes were like electricity, looking at Long Er burningly, the latter was also not afraid to look at him, for a long time, Happy nodded lightly and said, "Yang Jian, you get out!" ”