As the saying goes, the soft ones are afraid of the hard, the hard ones are afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal ones are afraid of the stunned, and the flutes are afraid of the dead. This truth may be very popular in real life, because there are no martial arts masters flying around in real life today, and there are no murderous battlefield generals, so it is very likely that you will overturn characters who are several times larger than your physique~

Of course, in today's Azure Continent, this truth must not be believed. For martial arts practitioners, especially generals, as long as the conditions are right, they can fight one against a hundred, one against a thousand, or even one against ten thousand!

Therefore, Old Man Yang's sudden attention is equivalent to announcing the death of this backbone Taishou!

Here, you are in blood bravery, and for generals, it is only a matter of a knife. Even, on the battlefield, he will only be desperate, and he will only be the first fool!

"Hmph, I, Yang Ye, am a Zhanzun for nothing, but I have made no achievements in this battle. This time, whoever you are, your head won't be able to escape my long knife! ”

Yang Ye, who was still chopping small soldiers around to open the way for the army, was overjoyed when he noticed the unyielding figure standing on the roof. If you want to say admiration, he admires this person's courage, which is really rare! However, this is a battlefield, not a drinking field, no strength, courage, just a dead end!

"Death to those who stand in my way~!"

When Yang Ye aimed at Zhang Wen, the Taishou of the former Qin, he would definitely bump into the crowd fighting for Zhang Wen, and the dense array of former Qin warriors really made it difficult for Yang Ye, the battle venerable, to move an inch.

However, thinking about it, even the captains of the former Qin began to flee, how many of the commanders of the former Qin could be left? Ninety-nine percent of them were ordinary soldiers. Although Yang Ye who was on the horse at the moment seemed to be in a quagmire for a while with the number of soldiers, how could such a group of soldiers who did not even meet the minimum requirements of a martial artist be in danger to Yang Ye?

"Kill!"

Seeing the figure that was still standing not far away, Yang Ye seemed to feel the ridicule of the world. Originally, he thought that he was relying on the Han Emperor to save zài when he came out of the mountain. But after he saw Li Cunxiao, who could suppress himself with his momentum alone, this idea was a little shaken, but he still has the ability to lead the army, but the battle of Zhang Liao the day before yesterday gave him a hard shave, unify the army, are you better than me Zhang Wenyuan? Not to mention, there is also the white-robed general Chen Qingzhi who commanded the cavalry and was rumored to be a god!

That person, whether in terms of official position or trust, firmly suppressed Zhang Liao. If there is no real material, who will believe it?

Coupled with the intelligence that had long been impressed by Guo Jia, and Xie An's convincing politics, Yang Ye was embarrassed to find that he was actually in a very entangled position. Now, it is not easy to get a merit that can be glorious once, how can he let go of this enemy general?

Yang Ye, who broke out on his own, jumped off his horse after clearing a circle of enemy troops around him with all his might.

This dense flow of people, horse warfare is really inappropriate, and there is also the danger of losing horses. Although jumping off the horse will weaken one's combat power, it is very convenient to kill the enemy by oneself.

"Kill!"

Yang Ye, who roared angrily again, rushed into the enemy formation with his beard curled, his sword light was longing, and blood was flying.

Under the full play of Yang Ye, who didn't take care of it, he suddenly killed people like chopping melons and vegetables, and simply broke through more than 20 meters, leaving behind him were screams and corpses all the way.

In fact, the distance of more than 50 meters seems to be full of dense figures, but it is not.

Because most of the figures are crowded at a distance of about twenty or thirty meters in the front, there is a vacant place in the back until twenty or thirty meters away from Taishou Zhang Wen. And Yang Ye's purposeful killing at this moment was to break through the defense line of more than 20 meters by himself.

"Hey~"

Without stopping, behind a round back hand knife, with the help of the long knife behind him, or the power from the slashing weapon or the weapon, Yang Ye suddenly jumped five or six meters, leaving those former Qin soldiers far behind.

……

"Could it be that the time for me to return to the Immortal Heaven is now~!"

Although the former Qin occupied Liangzhou, most of the former Qin nobles were families that had been passed down from different races on the grassland. Zhang Wen is actually not called Zhang Wen, just a different surname. At this moment, he looked through the bloody battlefield and into the distance.

There, it seems that life is happy and the country is rich and strong.

……

"Lord Taishou, Lord Taishou~!"

After muttering, Zhang Wen pulled out the long knife of a guard next to him with lightning speed, and then wiped his neck in an instant. The guards were stunned for a moment because of the boss's behavior of grabbing the knife, and what they came back to their senses to see was the gradually empty and lonely eyes.

"Qianqin~!"

As if he had exhausted all his strength, Zhang Wen looked at the sky in confusion as he grabbed his hand. Qianqin, you can't die~!

……

"Hmph, bad luck~!"

The killing finally ended slowly, although the head of this person who was called Taishou by the people of Qianqin was in his own hands, but he killed himself. Although no one saw this behavior, Yang Ye's usual arrogance did not allow him to take the risk of taking the battle merits, so he scolded.

……

The Taishou of the former Qin were all dead, the captain should have run away, and the one who should have died was killed, and soon, the entire Jinmen fell into the hands of the Han army. There are only sporadic shouts and killings, but this is not a matter for the 70,000 Han troops who have now marched into Jinma!

"Yang Yanding, gather all the cavalry of our army, and quickly give me the army of Qianqin to pursue!"

As soon as the battle situation was decided, a shout at the back gate of Jinmyanmar City made the Han army move again. The more than 20,000 old and weak soldiers of the former Qin Dynasty are just an appetizer, and there are more than 100,000 main meals in front!

"Sue General Yang Ye, quickly raise the war horses in this city, as many as you want, and let the elite foot soldiers get on the horses and hurry up to catch up!"

Seeing that Yang Ye did not come here, Zhang Liao, who knew his martial arts, first told a herald of his orders and asked him to convey them on his behalf.

He immediately led the wolf cavalry as the vanguard, and chased along the road with a whip, and he wanted to lead his wolf cavalry to reconnoiter the situation first. Then when the army arrived, they would jointly 'eat' this former Qin Fengmei's main meal!

With the sound of 'rumbling' horses' hooves, one after another of the Han cavalry, which had been quickly assembled, immediately raised their whips and chased towards the mainland. (To be continued.) )