Around a low dirt slope, the Qin State Dragoon Forbidden Army lined up around the upper slope, far away from the Chu State Tenglong Legion on the opposite side.

On the mound, between the banners and banners, Yang Ming, dressed in military uniform, stood in the breeze with a bit of watery smell, ascending to the heights and looking into the distance, at this time, the large array of the Chu Army's Tenglong Legion was all presented in Yang Ming's field of vision.

While Yang Ming was observing the Dragon Legion, the dragon in the Dragon Legion was also observing the Dragon Rider Forbidden Army.

"Qin Jun's method of arraying is just ordinary." After a short period of observation, Long Xin came to such a conclusion.

Thinking that for several years, the name Yang Ming also has a good reputation in the Chu State, but Long Xin can't help but have a little contempt in his cautiousness, in his eyes, although the method of arranging the dragon cavalry forbidden army is qualified, it is nothing more than that, and it is not worthy of Yang Ming's great prestige.

"Leave no room for it, the focus of the military formation is completely on the offense, once there is a setback, it is difficult to make effective adjustments, there is indeed a problem with such a formation method, but will Qin General Yang Ming really make such a mistake?" By Long Xin's side, the lieutenant general raised his doubts.

"Get ready, the enemy's mistake is our chance, in this battle, we must play the prestige of our Chu people, and we can't let the Qin people underestimate us." Long Xin Road.

Although he was aggressive when he marched, he was cautious when he was fighting, which was a harmony of temperament and intelligence, and it was precisely because of this that he was able to become the commander of the Tenglong Legion, one of the three most elite legions in the Chu army.

But did Yang Ming really make a mistake?

Long Xin thought that he had seen Yang Ming's mistake, so he was ready to make fine-tuning to the Chu army's large array, the elite of the Chinese army stepped forward, the forward retreated, and the soldiers' bodies were staggered, so they could make adjustments to the large array in an instant.

As the main general, Long Xin has advanced from the position of the Chinese army by five points, and he has already seen that the first round of the Qin army's offensive must be very fierce, and he needs to put the elite at the front in order to block the Qin army's offensive, and then wait for the opportunity to counterattack, and give the Qin army a fatal blow when the Qin army has no time to return to defense.

Long Xin's plan is not bad, but it is too wishful thinking, because Yang Ming is waiting for the moment in front of him, with the fine-tuning of the Chu army's large array, Yang Ming has already copied the Canglong Wentian halberd erected on the side, the horse is a thousand miles of horses, the mountain is a small mound, the horse borrowed the terrain, the speed is even more exerted, rushing towards the Chu army's large array.

Riding alone, a halberd, stepping on the sun, so that the Chu army couldn't react for a while: What is this going to do?

The distance of 1,800 steps is not far away, but it is not close, under the hooves of the horse, almost in an instant, the lone horse has already broken into the Chu army's large array, and the Canglong Heavenly Halberd slashed sideways, and the shields were like rotten wood, turning into a mess.

"Is this going to be a solo charge?" Long Xin's eyes stared, in his sight, the figure was as fast as lightning, rushing into the large array of the Tenglong Legion, between the dancing halberds in his palm, it was almost difficult to see the blade, only one after another afterimages, in the cold light was constantly blooming blood, the large array of the Tenglong Legion could not stop the speed of his impact at all.

"This is for me?" Long Xin, who had judged the direction of the enemy's attack in an instant, sank in his heart, and the anger in his heart rose, what did he think of him?

Thinking of the enemy's arrogance and the enemy's contempt for him, Long Xin shouted angrily, raised the spear in his hand, and the soldiers around him moved, and more than a hundred spears pointed at the figure that had broken through the front of the Dragon Legion at this time.

"Besiege and kill the enemy generals for me." With the angry shouts of the dragon, the charge from the main general, with the blessing of more than 100 personal soldiers, turned into the claws stretched out by the dragon legion, which wanted to press the enemy general under the claws and tear it to pieces.

But can they do it?

Under a halberd, there was a wind and clouds, and a sharp wind whistled by, with the vibration of the halberd, it tore apart a number of figures, and the black void cloud qi was like ink invading the water, and it suddenly rendered, but it bloomed not black, but blood.

Watching the large array of the Dragon Legion being torn apart layer by layer, Long Xin's anger burned to the extreme, and the burning of anger was constantly refining his fighting spirit.

The distance of more than 100 paces was under the charge of both sides, but in fact it was only 50 paces.

"Vote." With the dragon salary's order, the spear turned into a throwing spear and stabbed towards the figure overwhelmingly.

Facing them was only a halberd, a constantly rotating halberd, under the blessing of the skill that was close to the limit of the grandmaster, the wind whirlwind of the wind god's legs was turned into a halberd by Yang Ming, and a tornado suddenly formed in front of Yang Ming, devouring countless throwing spears that broke through the air.

The Dragon Legion, from the dragon salary as the main general, to the ordinary soldiers, the most skilled soldier grandmaster, they don't know what kind of existence the grandmaster is, and they don't know how stupid it is to face a military grandmaster in the battle array.

Between the tornadoes, the direction of the spear's attack was deflected and reversed.

"Shem." With a loud shout, the pro-soldiers who followed the Longxin charge adjusted their horses' heads one after another, but in an instant, there was an air attack on the charging array that had been tacitly coordinated and had few flaws.

Yang Ming jumped up from the war horse, and his body faster than the war horse had rushed into the formation formed by his own soldiers in a flash, only the afterimage remained, and his true body had appeared in front of Long Xin like a god.

Canglong asked the heavenly halberd to move, is an overwhelming shadow, occupying every inch of Long Xin's sight, at this moment, Long Xin can't see his own soldiers, can't see the dragon legion, can't see the heaven and earth, and can't see himself, in his sight, there is only endless darkness.

If the darkness only frightened him, then the cold light that pierced the darkness made him feel endless despair.

At this moment, Long Xin only felt that he was the drowning fish, and in all directions, he couldn't feel the breath of life, only endless pressure was pulling him, tearing his body to pieces, and grinding his soul out.

"How can I do this?" The flames that burst out in despair made Long Xin find a moment of light, and when the spear moved, there was a low roar: "Dragon fights in the wild!"

It's a pity that the so-called struggle is just to make his death look better, Long Xin, his mistake is that he doesn't know anything about the strength of the enemy, it is a power beyond his imagination, he doesn't know, in this world, there is a kind of person who takes the head of the general among the ten thousand armies, like a bag to take something.

Fortunately, now he knows, but the bad thing is that it is useless for him to know, because his life has come to an end.

Dragons in the wild?

It's just a corpse.

In the light breaks through the darkness, it is the gun that breaks.

It's a nail split.

It's people who die.

It is the passage of life and the collapse of the military spirit of the Dragon Legion.

In an instant, Long Xin saw his own body and saw that he was moving away from his body.

"Am I going to die?" In a large hand, it was a lonely, withered head.

At this moment, it was the rushing war horse, and when Yang Ming sat on the war horse again, the direction was reversed, and he rushed to kill in the direction he came.

At this moment, the Dragon Legion still failed to react, until the headless corpse burst into dazzling bloodstains, and they suddenly realized that their master was about to die, and died in an instant.

Anger is intertwined with fear, a moment of confusion, a moment of timidity, an endless coldness after a moment of anger.

One after another, like the sound of horses' hooves from ancient times, stepped on the hearts of every Chu soldier, the beating of the heart became a tremble, and the trembling of the heart became the tremor of the soul.

The horseman cannot take away his ambition, but the three armies can take his commander.

The Dragon Legion is the elite and can compete with the Qin army, but the Dragoon Forbidden Army is the elite of the Qin Army, and its own combat power is beyond the Dragon Legion.

Under the charge of the Dragon Cavalry Forbidden Army, the large array of the Dragon Teng Legion was torn apart in an instant, and the complete large array was already shaky because of Yang Ming's rushing formation, and at this moment it completely lost the ability to organize a counterattack.

However, after all, the Dragon Cavalry Legion is the elite of the Chu army, although it was torn apart by the Dragoon Forbidden Army as a whole, but it could barely organize resistance in the local area, and it would take a considerable part of the time for the Dragon Cavalry Forbidden Army to swallow the Dragon Teng Legion in a short time.

Until dusk, under the irresistible attack of the Dragoon Forbidden Army, when the courage of the Dragon Legion was crushed and shattered in the repeated charges of the Dragoon Forbidden Army, the last Dragon Legion finally laid down its weapons.

Although the Qin army can be said to have a lot of previous convictions, surrender is by no means a good choice for the Chu army, but in a desperate situation, not everyone has the courage to break the net, the last Tenglong Legion is like this, the 15,000-strong Tenglong Legion, more than 4,000 people were killed in direct battle, and the surrenderers and those who could not escape due to injuries amounted to 9,000 people, only a very small part of the soldiers and horses fled into the river in time, and at the cost of drowning hundreds of people, there were less than 1,000 people fleeing in embarrassment.

The first real major battle since the start of the Qin-Chu war ended in a crushing defeat for the Chu army.

In the city of Xiapi City, Xiang Yan looked at the soldiers who had fled, and his bearded face was full of solemnity, how could the Tenglong Legion be defeated so quickly?

He sent the Tenglong Legion to be a temptation for the Qin army, and the Qin army confronted and pulled each other on the front line of Pengcheng and Xiapi, although it was a more suitable choice for the Chu State at the moment, but after all, it was too passive, if he could, he still wanted to attack and defend, and the prominence of the Tenglong Legion was his temptation.

But the price of this temptation was too great, the Tenglong Legion didn't even hold out for a day, thinking of the destruction of the Tenglong Legion, Xiang Yan completely gave up the extravagant hope in his heart.

Don't do it.

(End of chapter)