Chapter Ninety-Four: A Battle of Fate

In the next three days, reinforcements from Handu, Kaesong, Insan, Bucheon, Chuncheon, Ulsan and other places rushed to the foot of Qingyu Mountain.

And more than 50,000 Northern Yan cavalry frequently attacked, using various tactics to break through, and defeated the reinforcements from all walks of life one by one.

More than 300,000 Fusang troops rushed from all over the country, in order to understand the crisis of Toyotomi Shingen's siege, they hurried desperately all the way, and when they arrived at the foot of Qingyu Mountain, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, where could they withstand the impact of the tide of the Northern Yan Iron Cavalry.

Of the more than 300,000 Fusang troops, only 200,000 escaped into the Qingyu Mountains alive. Nearly half of the Fusang soldiers were buried at the foot of Qingyu Mountain. And the Northern Yan cavalry only paid the price of more than 5,000 cavalry killed in battle.

And on the third day, the long-awaited main infantry force of the Northern Yan cavalry finally hurried to Qingyu Mountain.

In three days, the 170,000 Northern Yan infantry, using the method of forced march, hurried 800 miles, and at this time they were also exhausted.

After resting for two days, the main force of 170,000 infantry finally recovered, and the time for a decisive battle against Goryeo had finally arrived!

At this time, inside and outside Qingyu Mountain, 240,000 Fusang troops and 210,000 Northern Yan troops were gathered!

Compared with the Fusang Army, which was composed purely of infantry, in the Northern Yan Army, 170,000 were infantry, and the other 40,000 cavalry were cavalry troops.

A decisive battle related to the national fortunes of the three kingdoms of Beiyan, Goryeo and Fusang is about to break out!

Zhou Hao completely ignored the situation of sword swinging outside the camp tent. In the past three days, Zhou Hao has been cultivating behind closed doors.

After three days of cultivation, although the time is short, Zhou Hao not only completely recovered his internal strength, but also went to the next level, the internal strength in the dantian has been twice larger than an egg!

This is all thanks to the cultivation talent that has been enhanced by the essence qi! The current Zhou Hao, it only takes a quarter of an hour to run a Great Zhou Tian! That is to say, Zhou Hao can completely run more than seventy Great Zhou Tian in one day!

This is an extremely amazing thing! I think that at the beginning, when Zhou Hao first started his cultivation, he could only run two or three Great Weeks at a time, and even the minimum requirements of four Great Weeks could not be met!

And now, Zhou Hao was able to run seventy Great Zhou Heavens in one day, and his cultivation speed was more than 20 times that of the original! After one day of cultivation, the increase in internal strength was almost the total amount of cultivation in January!

If such an astonishing thing had reached the ears of others, I am afraid that no one would have believed it.

Zhou Hao, who was excited, practiced desperately without sleep and food, and even reached the point of forgetting himself!

"Woooooo

"Knock knock!"

Early in the morning, the earth-shattering trumpets and war drums suddenly sounded outside the tent!

Zhou Hao, who was immersed in the cultivation state, was awakened by the sound of the horn and war drums, and slowly retreated from the cultivation state.

"Whew!" Zhou Hao exhaled a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the sky outside the camp, Zhou Hao was slightly startled, and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect this cultivation of the young master, and in the blink of an eye, another night has passed, it really flies too fast!"

Zhou Hao stayed awake all night last night, devoting himself to the cultivation of internal strength, and actually ran for forty consecutive days of Great Zhoutian, and the internal strength in the dantian increased by a few points.

I didn't close my eyes all night, but Zhou Hao didn't feel the slightest tiredness, but felt refreshed, and his whole body was full of comfort!

With his legs stretched slightly, Zhou Hao stood up from the marching bed, put on his iron armor and heavy helmet, then grabbed his horn bow and hundred refining knife, and put a few pots of armor-piercing arrows on his back, and drilled out of the camp tent with a bow.

As soon as he walked out of the camp tent, Zhou Hao saw that there were busy soldiers everywhere, either hurriedly sorting out their equipment, or hurriedly running to the assembly place.

"It seems that today is the decisive battle!" Zhou Hao grinned and walked towards the stable of the neighing wind beast not far away.

Walking up to the Hissing Wind Beast in a few steps, Zhou Hao patted the Hissing Wind Beast's slender and sturdy neck, and said with a smile: "Man, today is the time for a decisive battle, and it is the time for us to show off our skills!"

The neighing beast's hooves scraped the ground excitedly, and its nostrils kept rattling, and it looked like it was eager to try.

Zhou Hao put on the set of exquisite saddles given by Sun Qi to the Hissing Wind Beast, then turned over on his horse and said to the Hissing Wind Beast: "Let's go, let's go find the general!"

The exquisite saddle given by Sun Qi is really very practical. Not only did Zhou Hao firmly fix Zhou Hao on horseback, but it was also extremely comfortable to ride, far better than the flat saddle commonly used in the army. Even Hou Fatzi was very envious when he saw this set of saddles, and shouted several times to ask Sun Qi to buy him a set as well.

Zhou Hao rode the Hissing Wind Beast, and before he had gone far, he ran into Hou Fatzi, leading the remnants of more than 100 horsemen in the pro-military camp, and was heading in the direction of Xue Wanche's handsome banner.

Seeing this, Zhou Hao hurriedly urged him to step forward, grabbed the reins of the xenomorph sweat and blood god horse under Hou Fatzi's crotch and said, "Hou Tou, your leg injury is not healed yet, how can you go into battle?"

Hou Fatzi waved his horsewhip, knocked Zhou Hao's hand off, squinted his eyes and said: "Haozi, the mount under Hou Ye's crotch is my legs!

Zhou Hao was anxious, and hurriedly said: "But you not only have injuries on your legs, but also more than a dozen injuries on your body, what can you say?"

Hou Fatzi's expression was solemn: "There are thousands of brothers in our pro-military camp, and now there are only more than 100 people left." The revenge of those brothers who died in battle must be avenged by ourselves! Now is the decisive battle with the Fuso people, if we don't take revenge at this time, when will we wait?"

Zhou Hao was in front of him, and said: "Even so, the general will not send you into battle! If you have another accident, there will be no seeds left in the pro-military camp!"

Hou Fatzi smiled bitterly: "It's not our turn to overcome difficulties, but it's not our turn to beat the water dogs, our pro-military camp is still a good hand!"

Zhou Hao could only sigh secretly, didn't say anything more, gently pinched the belly of the wind beast, and galloped towards the direction of Shuai Qi with Hou Fatzi and others.

In the bloody battle a few days ago, the casualties of the pro-soldier battalion were too great. There were more than 1,000 ironclad heavy horsemen who once crisscrossed the battlefield, but in the end there were only more than 100 people left. Even Zhao Tieyan and others, who Zhou Hao was familiar with, also died in battle and returned with a horse leather shroud.

Hou Fatzi fought several bloody battles, and although he suffered more than a dozen knife wounds and arrow wounds, he survived. This is not only Hou Fatzi's great fortune, but also his hard practice of more than ten years of golden bell jar external skills, which saved his life several times.

But Hou Fatzi, who used to be like Maitreya Buddha and laughing and happy all day long, has also become silent after this battle.

The group was silent, and after a while, they galloped to Xue Wanche's side.

When Xue Wanche saw Hou Fatzi and the others, he also sighed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Hou Fatzi, the brothers of the pro-military camp have entangled the hundreds of thousands of Fusang troops for a whole day and night, and they have made immortal achievements. If you still want to go into battle in the first battle, go to the mountain behind the green rain and block the retreat of the Fusang people!"

Today, if the Fusang people are defeated, most of them will flee from the mountains behind the green rain to Handu. As Hou Fatzi expected, Xue Wanche really sent them to beat the water dogs.

Hou Fatzi and the others took the order and left. Zhou Hao was not worried about all the brothers in the barracks who had not recovered from their injuries, and after asking Xue Wanche for his life, he also followed Hou Fatzi.