Riding a horse, Zhao Qi's face was cold, this place is not far from Zhong, except for the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom, I am afraid that Wanyan Honglie has such a great power to mobilize troops and horses.

"It seems that someone deliberately passed the news to Wan Yan Honglie, but I don't know if I want to use his hand to get rid of me, or if I want to borrow my hand to kill Wan Yan Honglie, hehe, or just want me to show my traces." Zhao Qi thought of these things at once, and the things he did were all to shake the foundation of the Jin Kingdom.

"But these don't matter, let you make thousands of calculations, I will only follow the path I have set, thousands of thorns, and cut them with a sword!" Zhao Qi is clear-minded and not confused at all, he has his own ideas about everything, and even when Wanyan Honglie will die, it is up to him to decide, not because of unexpected changes. Unless Wanyan Honglie commits suicide, he will be the one who will dominate.

Smoke and dust were lifted in the distance, and the black-clothed heavy horse was coming, sweeping the wind and clouds, Zhao Qi's expression was a little more solemn, even he didn't have the instinct of one enemy and a thousand, it was not a human at all, but almost a god and a demon. In Zhao Qi's memory, only Chuanying, who was about to shatter the void, had ever done this.

"It's three hundred rides! Killing them all is estimated to be enough for Yan Honglie to feel distressed for a long time. Zhao Qi smiled cruelly, this kind of heavy cavalry can be said to be the foundation of the Jin Kingdom, in the past, with 30,000 horses, he defeated the 600,000 army of the Song Kingdom, which can be described as a mythical legend. Even if the Jin Kingdom is rotten now, these people are still elite divisions defending the Jin Kingdom.

Even in Zhao Qi's memory, it was with them that the Jin Kingdom had fought against Mongolia for many years, and even regained lost territory many times, and Mu Huali, one of the four heroes of Mongolia, was defeated by them and died, with lifelong regrets.

Wanyan Honglie dared to send them, that is, he was confident that no matter who the three hundred horsemen were, they would avoid their edge, after all, he had never seen the five absolute methods, otherwise he would not be so careless.

Theoretically speaking, Wanyan Honglie's judgment was not wrong, and he sent 3,000 horsemen, divided into ten teams, to search in all directions, which was enough to fight any great enemy. However, he underestimated Zhao Qi's strength, especially Zhao Qi's Xuantie heavy sword, which was a divine weapon, which could be called against the sky.

The three hundred horses were gradual, Zhao Qi did not dodge or dodge, he rode up to meet him, the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand was held tightly by him, and he rushed over first, even if they were not here to find him, it was not a small gain to be able to kill the elite of the three hundred heavy cavalry of the Jin Kingdom.

"It's him, up!" A few people who walked in front of the three hundred horsemen immediately discovered Zhao Qi's traces, compared the portrait in their arms, and immediately gave a decisive order.

Although the road was narrow, there was a certain space around them, and immediately behind them thirty horsemen rushed out, with heavy bows in their hands, and they were all men who were strong and skillful in their bows. To be selected to enter the heavy ride, everyone can be considered a good hand.

Thirty arrows were immediately fired head-on at Zhao Qi, and a third of them were shot at Zhao Qi's Luma, and Zhao Qi immediately fell into a crisis.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being the elite of the Jin Kingdom, shooting people and horses first, this archery skill alone is worthy of being a Jurchen heavy horse!" Zhao Qi secretly said in his heart, compared with the Song State, the Jin State at this time is still a bit of a foundation, he is familiar with history, even if it is the Qing State that has been complained about a lot in later generations, the Eight Banners soldiers have never slackened, and they have survived for decades in the face of multinational invasions.

The movements in Zhao Qi's hands were not slow at all, and the broken arrows in the Dugu Nine Swords were displayed by him, and the thirty arrows broke in response and fell.

Zhao Qi clamped Lu Ma's abdomen between his legs, Lu Ma let out a long roar, sped up and rushed to the front, Zhao Qi didn't want to give them too much time.

The heavy sword danced, Zhao Qi was like a tiger descending the mountain, and a sword was to split people and horses into two sections, but he would not give these people a chance to survive, nor would he leave any war horses for the Jin people, so he naturally hit extremely hard.

In a blink of an eye, Zhao Qi killed ten horsemen, and ten vacant seats were immediately filled on the opposite side, the formation was not chaotic, and the spears stabbed at Zhao Qi together.

"Broken gun!"

Zhao Qi roared in his mouth, concentrating, at this time, even if he was careless, he could make the other side stab him with a few shots.

The heavy sword was in the air, indestructible, Zhao Qi cut off the iron spear hard, and even took advantage of the situation, swept around, and more than a dozen people were killed by him.

"Up!" An order came from behind, and someone followed to fill the formation.

Zhao Qi's eyes flickered, this formation was almost exclusively for one person, it can be seen that they have practiced a lot on weekdays, compared to the previous spear, there are more soldiers with iron shields and long knives, and there is no gap left.

"Fortunately, there is a Darkiron Heavy Sword, otherwise even I would have to run away, and it would be good to seize the opportunity to kill a few of them." Zhao Qi immediately realized that flesh and blood could not block the blade arrows after all, even if it was a congenital strong, he could only choose to retreat.

But with the Xuantie heavy sword, these weapons have lost their power, and sharpening iron like mud is not a joke, he is infused with true qi, and the heavy sword is even more invincible.

When Zhao Qi killed for a while, he saw that the heavy cavalry behind him began to turn around and flee for his life, even if he had an order, he couldn't stop it.

A cold light appeared in Zhao Qi's eyes, he would not give these people a chance to escape, the heavy sword in his hand fell in the air, and more than a dozen people died in a circle under his sword.

The narrow road gave him room to play. If it was a wilderness, even he wouldn't be able to stop these people from expanding the battlefield and fleeing in all directions, but now it's different.

There is only one way, and Lu Ma is as fast as lightning, and Zhao Qi didn't give them time to surrender, just like cutting wheat and jumping through the crowd, blood like an infusion!

These people turned around and fled, which made it much easier for Zhao Qi to kill, and he almost cut his waist and fell behind him.

"Don't kill me!" At the back, there were only a few leaders left, all of them looking panicked.

Zhao Qi was too lazy to say, and the heavy sword in his hand provoked, and these people were killed by him together.

With a long sigh of relief, Zhao Qi turned to look behind him, half of the corpse fell from the war horse, splashing dust, he found that his heart was indeed cold, and he didn't feel it at all.

Touching the blood stains on his face, Zhao Qi shook his head helplessly, he knew that he could easily kill these three hundred people, not because of his high martial arts, but because these people were not really prepared.

If it is placed on the battlefield, in an open area, three hundred people form a military formation, and continue to attack, even if he has to avoid the edge, the narrow space, he will not face more than twenty people each time, which gives him the feeling of killing people like slaughtering chickens.

Huang Rong's figure appeared not far away, her gaze at Zhao Qi changed, she had never seen so many people killed together, especially almost all people and horses were cut in two, making her almost sick to her stomach and vomit.

Silently following Zhao Qi's side, Huang Rong was a little silent.

PS: First update!