An emergency military report from a hundred miles away arrived in front of Qi Xi, as the commander of the Northland Army, he knew the news that King Hun Tu was going to lead the army in place of Murong Zhuozhuo when the army of King Hun Tu had not yet arrived at Pingjiao Pass.

When he learned the news, Qi Xi breathed a sigh of relief, with Qin Feng's ability, it was absolutely impossible for King Hun Tu to attack Dingzhou, but he still didn't expect that he could receive Zhang Xingshan's letter from Shanhaiguan.

After reading the letter, Qi Xi closed his eyes slightly, and spread the letter on the table, the letter was written by Zhang Xingshan, which roughly means that Qin Feng is ready to make a move against the Hun Tu King outside the Ping Prison Pass, and Qi Xi needs to send the Beidi Army to attack the rear of the Hun Tu King's army, and the garrison of the Peace Prison Pass will attack back and forth, and annihilate the Hun Tu King in one fell swoop.

The elite cavalry is the majority of the Northland Army, and cavalry is indispensable to fight in the north of the country, and this letter also makes it very clear that when the war is over, the first credit should be given to the Northland Army.

As early as when Murong Zhuozhuo led the army to attack, the surprise attack thought of relying on the high mobility of the cavalry to raid Murong Zhuozhuo's rear, but it was directly vetoed by the King of Jingbei.

Now Qin Feng asked Zhang Xingshan to send him such a letter again, if he sent troops, he would ignore the king of Jingbei, if he did not send troops, this would indeed be another excellent opportunity to annihilate the northern barbarian army.

If the 200,000 troops in the hands of King Hun Tu fall to Pingjiaoguan, it will not only end this war, but also allow the Northern Barbarians to lose nearly 200,000 soldiers and horses, which can be described as an excellent fighter.

Twenty years ago, Changting was Qi Xi's eternal regret, this time facing the King of Huntu, and his situation in Changting City at that time was almost exactly the same, on the one hand, it was a once-in-a-lifetime excellent fighter, and on the other hand, it was the royal order of King Jingbei; Whether to be a loyal and obedient courtier, or to be a general who has been famous through the ages, is only in Qi Xi's thoughts.

"Qin Feng, Qin Feng, you are trying to force me to death." Qi Xi sighed helplessly.

On the one hand, it is the righteousness of the family and the country, and on the other hand, it is the order of the king.

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Outside the Pingjiao Pass, the attack for several days in a row not only yielded nothing, but it was his own heavy losses, King Hun Tu watched the army under his command be repulsed again, angry teeth itching, he was the King of Hun Tu among the eight kings of the Northern Barbarians, he actually couldn't take a small Ping Jian Pass, so the King of Hun Tu ordered the siege of the city again, the army pressed forward again, Zhang Xingshan looked at the Northern Barbarian army in front of him without fear, and smiled disdainfully.

At the same time, after the city gate was closed, tens of thousands of Praetorian Guards soldiers in black armor held spears in their hands, covered with iron armor, ready to charge at any time, led by Qin Feng, Qin Feng rode on a horse, wearing black armor and red robes, one hand against the sword, and the fingers of his right hand silently knocked on the scabbard, as if waiting for something.

On the city wall, the scouts who had been staring at the distance suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, and above the desert, dust and smoke came from the east, and the panicked soldiers shouted, "General Zhang, cavalry ......"

The smoke and dust rose in the north of the country, Zhang Xingshan looked at it in response, Iron Horse Jinge, the banner of the word "Qi" moved in the wind, led by Qi Xi in a Confucian robe, Zhang Xingshan was extremely excited, his fists clenched and he looked down and shouted, "General Qin, General Qi has arrived." ”

Qin Feng bowed slightly, held the reins in his left hand, drew his sword with his right hand, and shouted, "Soldiers, charge with me." ”

"Squeak ......" In the stunned eyes of King Hun Tu, the gate of Pingjiao Pass, which he wanted to open in his dreams, actually opened by himself, but before he could give the order, the expression on his face froze, and he saw that the moment the gate of the pass opened, countless iron-clad black horses poured out like a tide, looking at the black-armored cavalry swarming in front of him, King Hun Tu was slightly stunned, and then shouted, "Dare to come out, come here, kill me." ”

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang......" At this moment, the general who had been attacking the city on the flank hurriedly ran over, and the moment he saw King Hun Tu, he knelt down directly and said, "Lord Wang, there is an attack from the Northland Army on the flank, I don't know the number of preparations, there are at least 50,000 elite cavalry." ”

Isn't 50,000 cavalry a lot? If it is compared with Murong Zhuo's 200,000 army, it is not much, but compared to the King of Hun Tu, it is the same, how much does King Hun Tu think? That's just too much!

"What?"

King Hun Tu hurriedly walked to the height of the tower, and when he looked closely, sure enough, the battlefield in the east was full of smoke and dust, and he panicked for a while, even though this prince had 200,000 troops around him, but when he arrived on the battlefield, he was still somewhat timid in the face of real killing and charging.

King Hun Tu's face was a little ugly, and the knuckles of his fingers gripping the hilt of the knife were a little pale.

Teeth clenched, the current King Hun Tu is a tiger in front of him, and there are chasing soldiers in the back, on the one hand is Qin Feng's Praetorian Guard, on the other side is Qi Xi's Beidi Army, and the henchmen and generals behind King Hun Tu have ordered one after another, "Pass the order, the army will shrink, gather troops within ten miles, and protect the prince and retreat." ”

King Hun Tu raised his eyes, and the yellow sand rolled in his field of vision.

Qi Xi pulled out the saber on his waist, and for a while, the true qi was vertical and horizontal, and the banner of Qi Zi hunted in the strong wind and yellow sand, Qi Xi roared angrily, "The whole army charges, capture the king of Hun Tu alive......"

"Kill!" The roar was monstrous, the 50,000 army swept out, swept over, those Northern Barbarian Army was shattered when touched, the Northern Army was like entering a no-man's land, rushing to kill everywhere, the Northern Barbarian Army was wailing all over the field, and the dead and wounded were everywhere.

Two miles away from the battlefield, Qi Xi solemnly stopped his horse and happened to stand on the hillside, with more than a dozen guards by his side, overlooking the overall situation.

The Praetorian Guard in the south and the Beidi Army in the east are like meat grinders constantly encroaching and harvesting the lives of the soldiers of the Northern Barbarian Army, and as the commander of the first army, King Hun Tu is not thinking about how to resist, but retreating, and the retreating army ordered, and the 200,000 army fled in a hurry, like 200,000 displaced people, crowded and trampled, and they all ran frantically to the north.

At this time, a black-armored cavalry rushed down from the northern hillside, and the army held the military flag with the word "Qin", and rushed to kill.

This is Qi Xi's plan, the three-way army rushed down together, with only one purpose, that is, the dog life of the king of Hun Tu.

"Beat the drums!"

Zhang Xingshan on the head of the city can't help but be moved by the scene in front of him, the battle of more than 300,000 people, the people who can't help but see the blood is surging, the drums are loud on all sides, the drums are like thunder, and the soldiers on the city head roar in unison, shouting and cheering for the army below.

"Kill." The long knife on Qin Feng's waist was unsheathed, and the army was like a sharp knife, rushing straight towards the King of Hun Tu.

King Hun Tu has long been flustered, he is just a pampered scholar son since childhood, this time he came to the border originally to pick up a credit and go back to receive the reward, but he never thought that this battle was about to be lost if he was fighting, the helpless King Hun Tu looked at the generals around him, and hissed and shouted, "Quickly think of a way, quickly think of a way......

Before the words fell, a stray arrow flew in, piercing into the throat of the henchman next to him without warning, and in an instant, the blood rushed wildly, and the panicked King of Hun Tu, Yelu Chengde, stepped on the air and fell directly from the horse.

It's a pity that behind King Hun Tu are tens of thousands of northern barbarian troops who fled in a hurry, and he fell off his horse, and before he could get up, he was trampled on the back by a military horse, "Poof." ”

In an instant, King Hun Tu only felt a sharp pain in his heart, and the King Hun Tu with a face full of sand roared in his throat, and before he could shout out, another horse's hoof stepped directly on the head of King Hun Tu, and this time, the brain cracked, and the blood flowed, and all the white and red gushed out of King Hun Tu's mouth.

King Hun Tu, one of the eight kings of the Northern Barbarians, died under his own horse, and his death was extremely miserable.

When dusk, the dust had settled all around, the desert was full of stumps and broken arms, and the air was full of the smell of blood.

And in the middle of the battlefield, Qi Xi turned over and dismounted, and walked in front of Qin Feng, who was dressed in iron armor, Qin Feng took off his helmet, looked at Qi Xi, and smiled slightly, "General Qi, I haven't seen you for ten years since I said goodbye to Yin Du last time." I haven't seen him for ten years, and General Qi's demeanor is still the same. ”

"General Qin is amazing, this Hun Tu King's 200,000 army was eaten by you more than 100,000 people in the first battle, and General Qin's merit book can be added again." Qi Xi sneered.

Qin Feng looked at the soldiers of the Northland Army behind Qi Xi and smiled, "Okay, you have made the first contribution in this battle." ”

"General Qin, this merit should not be recorded on my Qi Xi's head, but on the head of General Yan, who has died in battle." Qi Xi's tone was quite harsh, Qi Xi was very uncomfortable listening to it, and it could be heard that Qi Xi was still suspicious of Yan Ziyue's death.

Qin Feng smiled reluctantly, and the whole person looked a little gloomy, "General Yan is a member of your Northland Army, and this credit is the same for all of you, in short, thank you this time, the danger of Pingjiao Pass has been solved, and I can also go back." ”

"The crisis of Pingjiaoguan is gone, but the crisis in my northern border is still there, if General Qin doesn't dislike it, help us in the north." Qi Xi's tone was prickly, and the soldiers behind Qin Feng couldn't bear it anymore and were about to make a move, "General Qi......"

As soon as the words came out, Qin Feng stopped the deputy general behind him and smiled slightly, "There is indeed something in the north, General Qi, dare to ask, you sent troops to help this time, have you ever been a prince?" If you guess correctly, the military power of this northern army is in the hands of the prince. ”

"Qin Feng, you ......" This point is undoubtedly said to Qi Xi's life, Qi Xi immediately gritted his teeth and said, "After I go back, I will show the prince, I will be punished, I will suffer, this battle, I Qi Xi is not to help you Qin Feng, but for the people of Dingzhou, for the peace of the north." ”

"Lord Qi was born in Confucianism and cares about the world, I, Qin Feng, am ashamed of myself, but the credit is on the Northland Army, if the prince knows, I am afraid that what he thinks is not as simple as General Qi." Qin Feng said calmly, as if he had already anticipated the scene in front of him.

Only then did Qi Xi understand that he had been designed by Qin Feng, and immediately pointed his sword at Qin Feng, and the generals behind Qin Feng also drew their swords against each other, and the swords were tense for a while.

"Why are you so nervous?" Qin Feng said sharply, "Put the sword down." ”

Then Qin Feng opened Qi Xi's ancient sword with one hand, slowly walked to Qi Xi's side, and said with emotion, "General Qi, the sword is a good sword, but it can't be aimed at your own people, you say yes." ”