The fast horse was galloping, followed by tens of thousands of elite soldiers, and Wei Mu's eyes flashed with unprecedented confidence.

He was originally the most famous swordsman in Qi State, and he was also the most legendary powerhouse, whether it was his martial arts or training and leading troops, he was the top existence in Qi State, and this mission was also supported by Long Yangjun, a powerful man in Wei State.

This is already within the scope of the girder, just imagine who would have thought that there would be a large-scale cavalry charge here.

Three in one.

The corners of Wei Mu's mouth wiped a cold smile, Han Wei Zhao is also really, who is willing to hand over the authority in his hands after the decentralization.

However, none of that was his business, his current goal was only to destroy the envoys of Zhao, which was the reason why he came to Wei, and he was convinced that this was also the first battle in which his fame spread throughout the Seven Kingdoms.

It is so exciting to destroy the unity of the three Jin and make this unprecedented power no longer exist.

Wei Mou's whole person seemed to be boiling on horseback, and suddenly the scene of a group of wolves running in his mind appeared, and he couldn't help but let out a wolf howl.

The galloping of thousands of horses made people excited, and at this time, the wolf howl of Wei Mu suddenly made all the cavalry reconcile.

Wolf howl.

Ziqin was riding on the back of the horse and was suddenly stunned, and then withdrew a sneer from the corner of his mouth.

The general with the troops was quite avant-garde, and when he charged, he actually used the wolf howl as a signal, but even if tens of thousands of wolves really charged, it was impossible to defeat the cavalry led by him.

Without any verbal encouragement, Ziqin on horseback suddenly stood up, and the horned bow appeared in his hand.

Fast horses galloped, the two armies were already able to see each other's whereabouts, the distance was still hundreds of meters, Ziqin Huo suddenly pulled out the horned bow, and an arrow appeared on the bowstring.

Hundreds of meters away, Wei Mu was also stunned, and then sneered.

In Wei Mou's opinion, this is a manifestation of the enemy generals being scared stupid, such a long distance, not to mention whether the shot can be missed, even if it is shot, how powerful can it be at such a long distance.

Another more poignant wolf howl spread from the mouth of Wei Mou, on the back of the horse, Wei Mou stood up at the same time, and the long sword appeared in Wei Mou's hand.

Raising a spear and prancing a horse, in this era, only the most brilliant warriors can do it.

On horseback, Wei Mu raised his long sword and swung it forward, and suddenly tens of thousands of cavalry seemed to be beaten up like chicken blood, and the wolf howl was even more terrible.

It's just that none of the 1,000 cavalry who followed behind Ziqin showed a look of fear, and the four waves of enemy troops along the way had already made these Zhao cavalry feel invincible to Ziqin.

The thunderous sound of horses' hooves sounded clearly with the sound of Ziqin loosening the bowstring.

On horseback, Wei Mu, who was still standing upright and wielding his long sword, suddenly felt his hair stand on end, as if he had once encountered a black blind man more than three meters in a certain jungle.

This is the danger of death, Wei Mu almost subconsciously bowed his head, shrunk his body, and at the same time the long sword slammed forward.

All this is almost the instinct of Wei Mou, and this instinct saved Wei Mou.

The crisp voice sounded, and Wei Mu felt that his long sword seemed to be hit by a boulder falling from the sky, the long sword swung away, and a trace of cold light swept past Wei Mu's neck, and the cold feeling made all the goosebumps on Wei Mou's body stand up.

In the next second, a terrible scream sounded from behind, and Wei Mu looked back in horror, and an arrow in the chest of a cavalryman behind him rolled off his horse.

Hundreds of meters, after being swept away by his own sword, he can shoot a cavalryman to death, what kind of archery is this.

Wei Mou's eyes shrank suddenly, and at this moment, he no longer dared to underestimate his opponent.

However, at this point, Wei Mu finally began to pay the price for his arrogance.

During the Warring States Period, there were already crossbow soldiers, but the thing of mounted archery had not yet taken shape, and only the people living on horseback in the northern grasslands could pull out a team that was good at riding and archery, and in addition, there was no regular cavalry and archery team in the Han Dynasty, which was later known for thousands of years.

It is extremely difficult for the people of the Central Plains to form a cavalry, let alone a team that can bend bows and arrows on horseback.

Hundreds of meters, this is not a lot of distance for cavalry, and Wei Mu never thought that this distance would turn the tide of the battle, but when Ziqin began to shoot five arrows with one bow and quickly repeated the bow, Wei Mu knew how wrong he was.

At this time, Ziqin's archery technique is to raise Youji's resurrection, and it is estimated that it is half a catty and eight taels, and Ziqin also cultivates the purple gold knife technique, but his strength is much greater than that of Yangyouji, and Ziqin has shot dozens of arrows in the blink of an eye.

The distance of hundreds of meters is of course extremely fast under the cavalry charge, but the closer you get to Ziqin, the more powerful the arrow will become, and in many cases even one arrow can shoot through five or six people.

The cavalry in the front row on Wei Mu's side seemed to have been wiped out by an invisible rag, and although the number of dead was only a few hundred, the impact on morale was great.

The howl of the wolf has disappeared, and even the most bloody blood cannot resist the threat of death.

Wei Mu secretly gritted his teeth, he knew that his momentum on his side had been completely suppressed, although the number was still superior, but it was difficult to say how much combat power this team still had after losing its momentum, and even if he relied on the number of people to win, this credit could never be regarded as his arrogance Wei Mu.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Wei Mu looked at Ziqin with a vicious gaze.

Wei Mou is also a well-known swordsman in Qi State, in his heart, his strongest is not to lead soldiers, but swordsmanship, the two armies met, and the long sword in Wei Mou's hand has been killed towards Ziqin with a wave of his hand.

The hustle and bustle of the Fauvists.

The corners of Ziqin's mouth sneered, and the long sword that had already been taken out after putting away the horn bow was full of momentum and rushed towards Wei Mu's sword.

The purple gold sword technique was originally a battlefield sword technique, and this blow Ziqin was gaining momentum for a long time, and Wei Mu suddenly felt a powerful force coming from the sword.

Wei Mou's confident smile suddenly disappeared, and the arm holding the sword trembled like thunder, this blow, Wei Mou, who was known for his bravery, almost lost his combat effectiveness.

The long sword in Ziqin's hand flicked, and he followed some mysterious trajectory and struck towards Wei Mu again.

The second blow, Wei Mou's eyes showed a look of horror, he knew that he would never be able to catch this blow, his figure fell low on the horse's back, Wei Mou's crotch turned around, and hurriedly fled from Ziqin's sword momentum.

"Arrogant Wei Mu, you just can't even catch my move, and you dare to be my enemy, it's really ridiculous."

Ziqin watched coldly as Wei Mu fled and didn't chase after him, and his long sword slashed down another enemy soldier next to him, and suddenly burst out.

The battle between Ziqin and Wei Mu was extremely long, but in fact, it was only in the blink of an eye, at this time, the cavalry led by Wei Mu and the cavalry of Zhao led by Ziqin collided together, and Ziqin's words shouted at this time undoubtedly completely dispelled the last bit of morale of the cavalry under Wei Mou.

"Kill"

Suddenly, a thousand cavalry of Zhao State shouted violently, and this sound became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The cavalry brought by Wei Mu finally collapsed completely, and after being blocked by the Zhao State, they turned to rush in the direction of Daliang.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Ziqin's mouth, his palm pressed slightly, and he commanded the cavalry of Zhao State to take a few steps behind and then follow closely behind, and the long sword in his hand was once again replaced with a horned bow.

The sound of the bow being opened was so clear even in the galloping of thousands of horses, and Ziqin followed behind those enemy soldiers with a thousand horsemen, as if practicing his archery skills, shooting arrows at the same time.

With five arrows in one bow, Ziqin quickly consumed all his arrows, and then a subordinate next to him handed over the quiver.

It was no more than ten miles from the place where the battle took place to Daliang, and soon Daliang City was already in sight between fleeing for his life and immediately following.

Liang City Wall, the handsome man looked at the scene outside the city, his face slowly turned blue, 10,000 cavalry can not defeat 3,000 people, what a shameful thing.

Most of all, this battle made him feel like a clown.

However, what terrified him the most was the leader of the cavalry who pursued after the defeated cavalry.

Although he had already received the news that the main person of Zhao Guo's mission this time was a peerless swordsman, the man never expected that this swordsman still had such archery skills.

Five arrows with a bow, but every arrow is not in vain, this is no longer a marksman can be described in three words, I think it is just the case that Yang Youji is resurrected, but where does Yang Youji have such power.

"The order is that this time the Zhao State mission will only allow the main figures and female dependents to enter the city, and the rest can only be stationed outside the city."

The handsome man snorted coldly and ordered a general beside him, then turned around and walked down the city wall into a carriage parked next to the city wall, and when the carriage headed towards the inner city, it happened to pass by the big-eared Xinling Jun.

Xinlingjun, who led his subordinates to the outside of the city, was full of anger at this time.

He had already received a report from his subordinates, and now it was the time for his sister to return to Daliang, however, he had been left in the palace by the King of Wei since the morning, and he was only relieved at this moment.

Of course, this is not the most important thing, although my sister is a strong helper, but what Xinlingjun values more is the swordsman named Lian Jin.

He is naturally clear about what the cavalry of Zhao has experienced along the way, so he is stronger than anyone else who knows this person, to be honest, this person is really not very good at leading troops, but this person's martial arts are really unmatched throughout the ages.

No matter what kind of battle along the way, almost all of them are won by this person's bravery, there is no strategy, no battle formation, and even no merit of soldiers.

I am afraid that even a group of peasants, under the leadership of this person, is enough to defeat most of the regular armies of the Seven Kingdoms.

And such a person is really a very useful person for Xinling Jun, who is brave and brave, and is not from Wei, wouldn't it be the best choice to kill King Wei.

The most important thing is that this person is from Zhao State, so after killing the King of Wei, he can not only remove the responsibility from himself, but also use this to provoke the hatred of the people of Wei against Zhao State, so that he has an excuse to send troops against Zhao State.

It's a two-pronged thing.

The fast horse rushed out of the city gate with his own people, and Xinling Jun was stunned for a moment, and the scene outside the city finally shocked this heroic figure.

This era is still a barbaric era, and killing is everywhere, however, the big cities are the safest places in the world, especially the capital of Daliang, which is one of the most prosperous places in the world.

In the past, the beam was a place to live and work in peace and contentment within a radius of tens or even hundreds of kilometers, but at the moment when Xinlingjun rushed out of the city of Daliang, he saw a scene that would never appear around the beam.

Dead corpses, dead bodies everywhere, stretching out from Daliang City, and I don't know where the end is, there are dead bodies everywhere you look.

The corpses of people, the corpses of horses, if it weren't for the fact that Daliang City was still majestic, I am afraid that someone would think that this is hell.

Even Xinlingjun had already analyzed Ziqin's ruthlessness from the information he had obtained, but at this moment, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised, this dead person had at least thousands of people to put on such a formation.

"Xinling-kun."

Suddenly, three words sounded, and Xin Lingjun almost subconsciously wanted to show off his majesty, however, as soon as he raised his head, he suddenly felt a chill attack, and two cold star-like eyes met his eyes, as if the most violent beast in the world was staring at him.

Xin Lingjun trembled, and then looked at Ziqin's eyes but had returned to ordinary, but where would Xin Lingjun still treat Ziqin as an ordinary person, but the cold sweat on his forehead had not yet dried.

If there is a disagreement, this son will definitely take action immediately, even if he is Xinlingjun, he will not let him scruple at all.

Such a thought suddenly appeared in Xin Lingjun's heart, and the glimmer of the intention to show his majesty melted in an instant.

Quickly stretched out his hand to stop the subordinates behind him from speaking, and Xin Lingjun was already clenching his fists right away.

"But the former swordsman of the Zhao Kingdom, Lian Jin, is in front of him."

At this moment, Xinlingjun finally put himself in the right position, in fact, Xinlingjun is indeed one of the most special nobles in this era, but the four princes of the Warring States are not blown out by others, but they are really created with their own abilities.

If Xinlingjun was really penniless, there would be no Zhu Hai, and Hou Ying would become famous and chivalrous.

"The former swordsman of the Zhao Kingdom, Lian Jin, has seen Xinlingjun."

Ziqin secretly smiled and jumped off the horse's back and saluted Xinlingjun with a fist, although he would not whisper and lurk like Xiang Shaolong, but he would not be arrogant to the extreme.

In fact, at that glance just now, he was already convinced that Xin Lingjun would never underestimate himself again, but he still needed to give Xin Lingjun some face on his face.

The next big beam is a huge game field, no one can win alone, everyone needs allies, no matter which way Xinlingjun is a good choice.

After talking to him on an equal footing, Ziqin didn't mind becoming an ally with Xinlingjun.

"Come on, let someone escort Princess Qian forward, Lu Zimeng, lead the troops to camp outside the city, and no one under my command is allowed to enter the city."

After a salute, Ziqin got up and ordered loudly, Xin Lingjun was slightly stunned, but he happened to see the expression on Ziqin's face that seemed to be smiling, his heart suddenly moved, and his eyes changed again.

At this time, a horse rushed out of the city.

"King Wei ordered that the Zhao State Mission was not allowed to enter the city except for the main figures and female dependents."

The handsome man was not a stupid pig, but he asked his people to go around the inner city before running to the city gate to give this order, originally, this order was indeed enough to make Ziqin and others, who had just won, feel uncomfortable.

However, at this moment, Ziqin had already given this order, and the words of this Wei cavalry were even a little stirring, but it was Xinlingjun and his group who showed extremely shocked looks on their faces.

"Your Excellency, your Wei country's hospitality is really surprising, haha, why don't you take your sister back to your house, and take me to arrange the soldiers under your command and go to the king's mansion."

Zi Qin laughed loudly, over there, the cavalry at the city gate didn't know what was going on, and Xin Lingjun had already snorted angrily and glared at the cavalry with extreme displeasure.

"Wuji, I'm a little tired, you can take me back to the house first, and then arrange to catch the wind for Lian Jin."

At this moment, a lazy voice sounded, Ziqin looked back, the crowd parted, and Mrs. Pingyuanjun walked out under the protection of many guards.

This is by no means the first time Ziqin has seen Mrs. Pingyuanjun, but it is the first time to see Mrs. Pingyuanjun with such a demeanor, this woman's appearance is far inferior to Zhao Ya, but at this moment, under the background of that wonderful temperament, people can't help but conquer it.

Mrs. Pingyuanjun walked straight past Ziqin, but she didn't even glance at Ziqin, but Shaoyuanjun couldn't help but show a provocative sneer at Ziqin when he passed by Ziqin, but Ziqin completely ignored it......

No one in this world knows more about people like Xinling Jun and Mrs. Pingyuan Jun than Ziqin, according to the records of the original book, these two are also peerless heroes, but at this time, it is impossible to be an enemy of Ziqin, on the contrary, they will desperately befriend Ziqin.

Xinlingjun left with Mrs. Pingyuanjun, but Ziqin commanded the team to set up camp, and then summoned Lu Zimeng.

This trip to Daliang was full of crises, even Ziqin didn't dare to say that he was completely sure, but Ziqin still acted according to his own ideas, but he also hoped to take advantage of the gathering of the seven countries to test himself.

But the school examination is not a hard fight, so Ziqin must understand the current information of Daliang.

For example, how many countries have sent people to the beam, for example, what kind of people are sent by each country, and so on.

In addition, it is necessary to spread Ziqin's reputation, or murderous name, and kill countless murderous names.

Ziqin thinks that he is not good at scheming, so he can only go unpunished, which is also the easiest tactic, as long as you are fierce enough, it is enough to bluff your enemies.

Of course, Ziqin didn't expect Lu Zimeng to be able to figure these out completely, Lu Zimeng is not a great talent after all, but Ziqin now has only Lu Zimeng available under his command.

That's the bad thing about changing the plot, you're no longer omniscient, and there's a good chance that you don't have someone who knows everything.

Towards evening, the elements Qin Cai rode towards the city, Lu Zimeng still could not find out the information that Ziqin needed, but some inconspicuous Zhao cavalry had already mixed into the city......

This big storm seems to be about to kick off.

(To be continued)