Chapter 157: Victory or Defeat Is Nothing

Bluestone Valley.

It is located in the southeast of Yunchou Mountain.

The terrain is rugged.

There are two huge rocks that are like hills standing opposite each other.

In front of Yunchou Mountain, a natural narrow path was formed.

So.

One of Wang Suba's soldiers and horses set up camp at the intersection of the path.

Among them, most of them are arranged with antlers to prevent enemy raids.

this day.

It was dark.

Dark clouds rolled in the air.

It didn't take a while.

The clouds obscured the sun.

As a result, a rather anxious coercion has been formed between heaven and earth.

Meanwhile.

Red military flags appeared not far away.

Soon.

A cavalry unit of 2,000 Sui troops galloped in the rolling dust.

The soldiers and horses stopped at a dirt slope five miles from the bluestone valley.

Qin Feng carried a cooked copper shovel on his back, rode a yellow-maned horse, stood on the dirt slope, and raised his eyes to look into the bluestone valley.

"Wang Xuba's soldiers and horses have been prepared? Could it be that he has already found out about our troops? However, after we captured Yeluyu, we had assembled our troops and horses in just five days, and he was able to find out after such a rapid march. ”

Look at the flickering fires in the bluestone valley.

Qin Feng's heart sank slightly.

Soon, however, he recovered, clamped his horse between his legs, and turned back to the camp.

Next.

The Sui army, which had rested all night, mounted their horses one after another.

The soldiers and horses formed a fish-scale formation and slowly moved towards the outside of the bluestone valley.

And see signs of the Sui army moving.

The king in the bluestone valley pulled out his troops and horses, and also began to act.

As the antlers slowly parted.

In the bluestone valley, a group of military horses suddenly flew out - these people, dressed in black robes, riding horses, holding iron spears, running like the wind.

A group of soldiers and horses quickly formed a sharp arrow formation, faintly confronting Qin Feng's cavalry.

"Where did the soldiers and horses come from, dare to offend my Yunchou Mountain?"

The two armies faced each other.

The king shall draw his troops and horses among them.

A general rode out.

I saw that this person had a fierce face, a burly body, holding a tiger head lance covering the ground, riding a black-spotted blue-maned horse, and it was the backer bear who was far away.

"You and other thieves, indulge the soldiers and horses, intercept and kill caravans everywhere, and have committed a heinous crime, if the soldiers come today, will you not surrender?"

Qin Feng pointed at the backer bear and shouted loudly.

"Raiding caravans?"

Gao Yuan was slightly stunned.

Then he shook his head and said, "There is no excuse for the crime that you want to add, we have followed the leader of Wang Suba, and we have always been law-abiding, how can we have plundered the caravan of the Sui Dynasty?" You just want to find an excuse to start a war for no reason! Don't go, eat me! ”

Let's talk about it.

He will cover the ground in the palm of his hand with a tiger head move.

Seeing this, a group of black-robed cavalry behind him waved their iron spears and rushed towards Qin Feng's soldiers and horses.

"Drive!"

See the enemy on the opposite side come and kill.

Qin Feng naturally won't fall behind.

He clamped the war horse between his legs, opened the cooked copper shovel in his hand, led the kneeling cavalry, and met the tall black-robed knights head-on.

Moment.

Soldier against soldier, general against general.

The two armies of horses immediately scuffled in one place.

Not to mention the fierce battle between the two soldiers.

It was only said that Gao Yuan danced the iron lance in his hand, urged the war horse away, and smashed straight towards the top gate of Qin Peak.

That Qin Feng was not afraid, and the cooked copper mace in his hand was like two dragons, flying up and down, bursts of golden light, and colliding fiercely with the iron lance.

Two fights to more than two dozen rounds.

Qin Feng's cooked copper mace in his hand is a short guy, and he has a congenital disadvantage, and until now, he has been a little weak, and it is difficult to parry.

When the fight reached thirty rounds.

Gao Yuan clenched the tiger head lance with both hands, and suddenly swung left and right, directly breaking Qin Feng's double hammer, revealing a large empty door.

"Hahaha! This dog official is damned! ”

Seeing this situation, Gao Yuan laughed, and the iron lance in his hand suddenly rose, and he was about to kill Qin Feng.

But.

At this time.

But I saw a yellow shadow flashing next to me.

Immediately, a golden short-handled blade swung horizontally, catching the high iron lance.

Clang!

There was a loud bang.

Gao Yuan only felt that his arms were sore.

He suddenly looked up at the person in front of him who was blocking him from killing Qin Feng.

I saw that this person was holding a purple gold demon pestle, riding a yellow flower horse chasing the wind, majestic and murderous, but his appearance was a twelve or thirteen-year-old child!

This person is none other than Qin Feng's adopted nephew - Qin Yong.

Qin clenched the demon pestle with both hands, blocked it in front of Qin Feng, and said, "Uncle, go quickly, I'll resist here!"

"Hehehe! Little doll, but relying on her natural divine power, she boasted of such a sea mouth? If you talk about strength, Lao Tzu's backer bear has never been afraid of anyone! ”

Gao Yuan looked at Qin Yong, grinned, and sneered.

As soon as he finished speaking, the tiger head lance covering the ground in his hand rose sharply and smashed down on Qin's head.

"Good time!"

Qin Yong saw Gao Yuan smash it, and he also let out a loud shout in his mouth.

He shook his arms, crossed the demon pestle in his palm, and pushed it up, steadily holding the blade of Gao Yuan.

Immediately, Qin used all his strength to send the weapon outward, and immediately shook the tiger head lance that covered the ground.

Meanwhile.

That Gao Yuan felt a strong surge, and he couldn't resist it, and he shook it on the saddle a few times, and he couldn't resist it.

"This little doll is so powerful?"

He was horrified, and without thinking, he immediately made a false move, turned the horse's head, and retreated backwards.

"The thief will leave!"

Knock off enemy generals with one move.

Qin Yong's eyes flashed with excitement.

He clamped his horse between his legs, and swayed the demon pestle in his hand, and was about to chase away.

"Use, don't chase after the poor, I'm afraid that the enemy will set up an ambush in front!"

Seeing that Qin Yong was preparing to pursue Gao Yuan.

Qin Feng hurriedly spoke.

Qin Yong laughed and said, "Uncle, don't worry, with the demon pestle in my hand, forgive these thieves, don't worry!"

After speaking.

He kicked the horse with both legs.

The horse neighed, and when its hooves were churning, it galloped out like a flashpoint, and chased Gao Yuan closely, and crashed into the rolling soldiers.

"Stop this guy!"

Seeing Qin coming in pursuit.

Gao Yuan sneered in his heart.

With a slight wave of his hand, he let a group of about a hundred cavalry rush out, and intercepted the enemy in a diagonal stab.

These cavalrymen, all of whom were trained by Gao Yuan's own hands, were all fierce by nature, cruel and thirsty for killing.

Dressed in black robes and armed with iron spears, they formed a small array of sharp arrows and slammed into Qin Yong.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The group, riding fast horses, had a bloodthirsty glint in their eyes.

The iron spears in their hands were swayed, shouting in their mouths, and stabbing at Qin with fierceness.

"Open!"

One man against a hundred.

Although Qin Yong is still young, he is not afraid in his heart.

He swung his pair of demon pestles and swung them forward suddenly, only to hear a dull sound of gold and iron clashing, and a strong surging out, which immediately beat the few black-robed cavalrymen who rushed to the forefront and led their horses into high air!

These cavalry, which flew upside down, knocked down a group of cavalry behind them.

With just one move, Qin Yong made this seemingly strict arrow array a mess.

"Drive!"

Thereupon.

Take advantage of the confusion of the enemy formation.

Qin Yong continued to move forward.

But seeing the golden light flying, these hundred elite cavalry trained by Gao Yuan himself became ghosts of death.

And that Qin Yong can also be killed in front of Gao Yuan.