Chapter 15: The Soul of the Iron Army

Seeing the tragic battle on the battlefield, the Northern Qi cavalry and Che Linwei had solemn faces, especially the officers such as Ding Hu of the Northern Qi and Che Lie and others.

Seeing Yan Qing, Zhao Cangche, Lie and Ding Hu, who had completely turned into blood on the battlefield, their faces were solemn.

"General, let me take over from General Yan!" Yan Bing couldn't help but say when he saw Yan Qing's tragic condition.

Hearing Yan Bing's words, a trace of unbearability flashed in Ding Hu's eyes, and he immediately condensed and said, "If you go into battle at this time, the other party will definitely attack." Saying that, he paused and said in a deep voice: "In this battle, our side has almost no chance of winning. The only chance to win is ...... Fight to the death!"

Immediately, he glanced back at Yan Bing and Yu Biao, and said tragically: "Even if our entire army is annihilated here, we must not allow the thieves to step into the territory of our Northern Qi Dynasty! The moment we and other frontier soldiers accept our military positions, we will be doomed!"

Hearing Ding Hu's short but tragic and passionate words, Yan Bing and Yu Biao were shocked, and then their hearts calmed down, like a rock!

What if you die?

For a while, Ding Hu's words infected the entire Northern Qi army, and for a while, the entire Northern Qi army exuded a low and solemn atmosphere.

At this time, Che Lie was shocked and speechless when he saw that Yan Qing was completely deadly.

At the same time, he saw that most of the 100-person car guards had fallen, and his heart was simply dripping blood!

Because he only brought a hundred chariots of guards from the lord of the Chelin country, and at this time he actually lost most of them, how could he accept this?

At the same time, how did he explain to the lord of the country?

Then he shouted loudly: "Che Linwei, retreat!"

However, as soon as he shouted the military order to retreat, the captain beside him couldn't help but remind: "General, retreat at this time is absolutely impossible!"

"Yes! At this time, the two sides are fighting with all their might, desperately, and desperately. If he retreats at this time, Che Linwei's momentum will plummet, and the damage will be even more severe at that time!" another lieutenant beside Che Lie couldn't help but persuade.

Seeing that several lieutenants beside him were trying to persuade him not to retreat Che Linwei, Che Lie's face changed, and then he closed his eyes after a desperate glance at the hundreds of people killed on the battlefield.

He knew, but how could he not know about the persuasion of the captains?

It's just that this Che Linwei is the ace guard of Che Linguo, and it is all the hard work of Che Linguo!

In the battlefield

Yan Qing, who was floating backwards, shouted: "Kill all the thieves, fight to the end!" and then he rushed towards the scout officer of Che Linwei again.

The remaining more than 100 cavalry of the Northern Qi Dynasty saw that the main general Yan Qing was fighting so tragically and heroically, and one by one they seemed to be infected, and they rushed to kill the remnants of Che Linwei without fear of death.

Some of them had no strength, so they whipped their horses and crashed towards Che Linwei, and some of them directly used their bodies as weapons to hug Che Linwei and roll off their horses.

For a while, the battle entered the stage of tragic hand-to-hand combat!

The Che Linwei scout, who had already reached the end of the crossbow, saw Yan Qing rushing again, he turned his head and glanced at Che Linwei beside him, and said tragically: "Take over Che Linwei and fight to the end!"

The Che Linwei's face finally changed when he heard the words of the Che Linwei scout, and then he nodded solemnly.

Seeing this, the scout officer of Che Linwei smiled miserably, and then clenched the round shield and long sword in his hand and rushed towards Yan Qing.

Yes, he wants to solve Yan Qing for Che Linwei!

For this reason, he made the decision to die with Yan Qing!

Seeing that the Che Linwei scout officer had broken away from the Che Linwei battle formation, Yan Qing's eyes flashed with a different color, and then the spear was castrated, and he smashed straight towards the Che Linwei scout.

The round shield in the scout officer of Che Linwei was raised high, and the long sword in his right hand stabbed forward suddenly!

Seeing that the scout officer of Che Linwei was going to die with him, Yan Qing's face changed, and he immediately opened the five fingers of his left hand and grabbed the blade of the sword with his bare hands, and the spear in his right hand smashed down.

"Bang ——!"

"Stinging ——!"

The spear slammed into the round shield held high by the scout officer, and the shield cracked, and the spear continued to smash into the shoulder of the guard.

At the same time, the long sword stabbed forward by the scout officer of Che Linwei pierced straight through Yan Qing's palm!

Blood instantly stained the sword red, and then dripped down with a "click, click".

"Hehe......" Seeing the long sword penetrate Yan Qing's left palm, the guard scout officer smiled miserably, and then his body was hit by the spear that he was invited to smash and hit his shoulder, and his body sank down sharply.

Then his entire left shoulder and his entire left arm were severed by the spear!

Che Linwei's scout officer's face turned pale suddenly, and he couldn't help but snort, and then he held the long sword in his right hand and pulled it back, and the blood-stained long sword was pulled back by him.

The long sword was withdrawn from the palm of his hand, Yan Qing's face was suddenly as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and his body staggered backwards.

It wasn't until he had taken five or six steps back that he forced himself to stand still, clenched the spear in his hand, and stared straight at the Che Linwei scout.

The former, with his long sword standing on the ground, staggered to his feet.

"Yan Qing, I didn't expect that I would die here. However, you Yan Qing don't want to live today!" As he said that, he held the long sword and pointed straight at Yan Qing and rushed towards him.

Yan Qing couldn't bear it when he saw Hu Boyan without his left arm, but he knew that this was war.

He has no choice!

He can only kill the enemy and defend the country!

Then he raised his spear and threw it forward.

Suddenly, spears were like arrows.

Suddenly, the spear pierced the sky.

Hearing only a "poof" sound that pierced through the flesh and blood, the enemy general in front of him who had generously died was stunned, his eyes widened, and the long sword in his hand slowly fell.

Then slowly, he fell.

As soon as the scout officer of Che Linwei died, the remaining 20 or so Che Linwei instantly lost their combat effectiveness.

The remaining dozens of Northern Qi cavalry instantly swarmed up, and the sound of fighting was suddenly monstrous.

Seeing that the last twenty or so Che Linwei were all killed, Yan Qing smiled, and then he walked in front of the Che Linwei scout, he reached out and pulled back the spear that was inserted into the Che Linwei scout's chest, and then swung it hard, and the spear was pointed to the sky. He roared vigorously: "Kill all the thieves, the king of Northern Qi!"

The remaining thirty-eight Northern Qi cavalry slowly gathered together, and they shouted in unison: "Kill all the thieves, the king of Northern Qi!"

Suddenly, in this battlefield full of corpses, thirty-eight Northern Qi cavalry were like rainbows, and their cries shook the sky.