Chapter 20: Victory

Wei Wang was covered in black armor, and the long sword in his hand swayed up and down with the running of the war horse, and his ears were full of earth-shattering killing sounds along the way, and the anger of the eliminated cow stimulated his blood to boil, and his heart beat like thunder.

On this rapidly changing battlefield, in front of him was the elite cavalry of the Yan Kingdom, and behind him, there was the cold and ruthless Shadow Legion borrowed by Liu Xiu - the dead soldiers of the barbarians who left the country!

Where the Barbarian Shadow Legion passed, it was so dark that even the sun could not be seen.

The iron hooves of the galloping war horses of the Han reinforcements flew over, kept roaring, and in the blink of an eye, they were in front of the Yan army!

Even those who were close could see the soldiers standing in front of them, their hands trembling slightly with nervousness.

Whoever dies the deer, the world will compete, only in the present day!

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

It was the unbearable cry of killing intent in the hearts of warriors, it was the proud and arrogant laughter of the god of war in ancient times, and no one could forget his appearance, like the eternal burning sun.

When King Wei heard the frantic shouts of the soldiers behind him, he could no longer suppress the sky-high pride in his heart!

He roared like an arrow from his bow, and let the hot wind hit his cheeks and go forward!

"Kill them!"

He shouted and rushed forward, the soldiers behind him followed closely, and the torrent of darkness was unstoppably heading towards the Yan army in this hot summer.

It seemed that after that blink of an eye, they had come to the front of the Yan cavalry.

In the neighing of the war horse, King Wei waved the sharp blade in his hand and rushed into the enemy formation first, and the elites of the Yan Kingdom, who had been quietly waiting for the Shadow Legion, each shouted, and rode forward one after another, at this moment, no one chose to retreat, they were the elite division of the Great Yan Empire, how could they lose the glory of the soldiers in front of His Majesty the Emperor!

Everyone shouted and rushed forward, using their own flesh and blood to fight against this dark torrent, and the two armies met, just to see who killed the deer!

The long sword in King Wei's hand waved and slashed down from the air, and there was a soft sound of "......snort", and the cavalry of the Yan Kingdom in front of him was cut in half by the oblique thorns, and the blood splashed and hit King Wei's face, and the blood made his face a little more hideous.

He didn't look back, didn't blink, had a cold face, gritted his teeth, and attacked forward, just let the sword in my hand kill this world, a qiē block!

Killing is everywhere! Resounding between heaven and earth!

The two most elite cavalry fought each other, blood splattered from time to time, and in the neighing of the horses, the brave warriors tried their best to kill the enemy in front of them, for themselves, and for this vast land! ——

Although the Han reinforcements arrived, the besieging soldiers did not get the order to retreat, and they were still frantically attacking the city gate, they had recovered from the shock just now, and the siege battle was carried out in an orderly manner.

The defenders of the country were in high spirits after the arrival of reinforcements, but in fact they were already at the end of their crossbows, and once that strength was relaxed, it was a matter of time before the city was broken. The cavalry of the Yan Kingdom did not fall to the upper hand for the time being, and only by taking advantage of this time to attack Pingyan could they avoid entering the realm of being attacked by the enemy.

Behind the city gate, the defender Sun Zhiju was exhausted, and he thought that the enemy would retreat after the reinforcements came, but he didn't expect that after a moment of stagnation, what he was waiting for was a more violent impact.

"Bang!" The city tree smashed the city gate, and the stones against the city gate began to loosen, Sun Zhiju's hand couldn't help but tremble, if the enemy broke through the city gate, what should he do? Do you rush straight ahead and fight the enemy, or do you run back and hide in the city? He looked around, and his companions were looking nervously at the gates, but the resoluteness on their faces did not change in the slightest.

He seemed to have the courage in an instant, if he ran away, wouldn't he be laughed to death by those people, and when the time came, he wouldn't dare to meet them on the Huangquan Road.

When he was thinking like this, suddenly,

"Squeak, squeak"

I don't know from which direction there were two soft sounds, and on the battlefield where the horses were neighing and the voices of people were boiling, it seemed so abrupt and noisy.

But no one else heard it, except for the soldiers behind the city gates.

The east gate of Pingyan City, which had been forgotten for a long time after the start of the war and was far away from the battlefield, was quietly opened at this time, and the sunlight shone in wantonly when the gate opened, dispelling the darkness that the city gate resisted.

Inside the city gate, at this moment of war, on this street, as if far away from the sound of shouting and killing, rows of Han soldiers stood quietly.

It was an elite cavalryman in good spirits, unscathed, on horseback.

At the forefront of them was the young general Fang Zhenyao, who was wearing snow-white armor and quietly watching the sunlight pouring in from outside the city.

Outside the city gates, there was nothing. At this moment, the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom were still attacking frantically outside the other three city gates.

Fang Zhenyao smiled at the sun, raised his long sword, and crossed an arc in the air.

"Long live the Han Empire! Long live the Emperor! His Royal Highness the Third Prince Chitose! ”

A deafening roar sounded, and the 20,000 elite cavalry that had been reorganized rushed out of the city gate along the street and killed them in the direction of the main camp of the Yan State army outside the gate!

There was the main formation of the unsuspecting Yan army, and they were facing away from Pingyan City at this time, fighting fiercely with the Shadow Legion of the Guardian King.

When Fang Zhenyao rushed out of the city gate, the city wall above his head made people feel that the sky was dark, but soon, a broader and brighter world appeared in front of them.

The moment he rushed out of the city gate, his hands trembled slightly, he and his cavalry stayed out of the bloody battle with Yan for a whole day and a night, inside this city gate, listening to the crazy war noise outside, they had long been unable to suppress the bloodthirstiness and madness in their hearts, at this moment they wanted to rush out, let the hungry knife in their hands taste the blood of the enemy!

His soldiers also rushed down the mountain beasts and rushed to the prey that had been longing for a long time.

While the horses were galloping, Fang Zhenyao's army soon took advantage of the unpreparedness of the Yan army and rushed in, and the Yan army was quickly defeated because it was caught off guard.

In an irreversible way, the balance of victory began to slowly tilt in favor of the patriotic state.

The northern part of the main formation of the Yan Kingdom.

King Wei's already gloomy face became even more frightened because of the blood, this noble prince who was the supreme of a country, had already turned into a hellish ghost at this time, and he would kill people when he saw them, without mercy.

Looking at the past from a distance, the current King Wei was under the cover of a column of shadow cavalry, like a sharp arrow straight into the Yan Army, and it was still slowly going in, and the direction pointed by the arrow was the Emperor of Yan - Murong Ke!

At the rear of the battlefield, in the direction of Pingyan City, Murong Chui, who was commanding the siege, saw that the emperor's army was in the state of being attacked by the enemy, sighed, and gave several orders to the flag officers around him.

At this time, in their north, the soldiers around the emperor were already unable to resist under the attack of cavalry on both sides of the country.

The Shadow Cavalry kept advancing towards the middle like a sharp arrow, and the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom rushed to the front of Murong Ke's war horse, shouting and rushing towards the Shadow Legion, trying to slow down the speed of the Wei King's advance, but they couldn't resist for long at all, and the sharp blade in the hands of the Dark Legion cut down the Yan dead soldiers who rushed over.

Go on, keep going!

At this time, Murong on the periphery of the battle group looked up to the sky and sighed!

At this time, Murong Ke had already been surrounded and could no longer be seen.

Murong lowered his head and thought for a while, then let out a roar, turned around and fled.

More than 100,000 soldiers of the Yan Kingdom collapsed in an instant and followed with their lives.

In the array, the Shadow Knights were like a black arrow, caught in the sea of people. Their rear end had been caught up by the Yan army, who desperately wanted to protect the emperor, but the front end was like a sharp sword constantly shooting in Murong Ke's direction, and no one could stop them.

In the thirty-third year of Han Zhengyuan and the forty-second year of Yan Pingzheng, the 270,000 troops of Yan attacked Weiping Yancheng with the whole country, but were resisted to the death by Wei Guo, and were raided by the barbarian soldiers of the Han reinforcements, except for Murong Chui who led 80,000 people to flee, the rest of the army was annihilated, and the emperor Murong Ke died in battle.

This war of hundreds of thousands of people, because it was carried out in Pingyan, known as the "Battle of Pingyan", after this war, the emperor of Yan died in battle, the national strength of the empire began to decline from the peak, and he was no longer able to launch a war of invasion and defense in the south, and the defense of the country also suffered heavy losses, and the original weak national strength of the entire Han Empire was worsened, but because of Liu Xiu, the third prince of the empire, who was in the limelight in this war, and the shadow army behind him, no one around dared to despise this country.

The consequences of the war for others were:

The Han Empire opened up trade routes that had been closed for hundreds of years, allowing people leaving the country to trade freely with the Han Empire.

The third prince, Liu Xiu, had outstanding military achievements, and was taken back to Luojing by the emperor with a royal court, and personally met him on the sickbed, praised him for his handling of things in danger, and decided to promote Liu Xiu to the king of England.

And as a promise to the empire never to march into the army, leaving the country to hand over the entire Shadow Legion to the Han State, the emperor retained the Shadow Legion system, with 100,000 people, with Liu Xiu as the general of the Shadow Army, leading the defense of the country, resisting the possible attack of the Yan State, and even destroying the Yan State.

gave the Wei Wang Danshu iron coupon, was blessed by the emperor's family for eternity, and enjoyed peace; For the rest of the country, Fang Zhenyao was awarded the hereditary viscount and returned to Luojing to standby, Song Xunwen was awarded the viscount position and the official was promoted to the third level, Sun Zhengwu was awarded the viscount position and the official was promoted to the third level, and Chen Fuxin was promoted to the earl position and the son was hereditary baron.

The rest will be rewarded for each.

In the same year, the Han Kingdom married "Princess Liu Ying" to Mu Yunxuan, the prince of Shu, as promised.

Yan State, after the death of Murong Ke on the battlefield, the ministers appointed the crown prince Murong Dan as the emperor, Murong Chui supervised the country, and the prime minister, hussar general and others assisted the government.

For a time, the entire Divine Continent was in a state of balance that restrained each other.

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