Chapter 160: Bitterness
Yuan Wu still stood quietly in the dust.
The Great Qin cavalry and chariots on both sides of him rushed past him like a tide, pursuing the vanguard army of the Yanqi Three Routes.
The pool of blood in front of him spread several feet in front of him, and it was also cut by the aura on his body, quietly parting towards the sides of his body.
He didn't give any more orders, but in fact, he had already given an order to Huang Zhenwei, that is, to kill these three vanguard troops!
At this time, Huang Zhenwei was completely his other body.
Moreover, this body has the medicinal power of the ancestral mountain immortal medicine, and Yuan Wu can be sure that even if Ding Ning is there now, it is impossible to kill it.
Under the intent of the order, in just a few breaths, Huang Zhenwei had already passed through the enemy formation of the three-way vanguard army, passed all the Yan Qi sergeants and cultivators, and arrived in front of the three-way vanguard army to flee.
In everyone's perception, Huang Zhenwei was not stingy with the true yuan at all, and the true yuan accumulated in his body surged out, and the wall-like sword qi continued to sweep across the battlefield, setting off waves of blood.
Huang Zhenwei blocked the escape of the three armies with the strength of one person, and the Great Qin light cavalry in the rear stepped through the pool of blood and first caught up with the three fleeing Yanqi coalition forces.
With an arrogant roar, this cavalry army fired arrows in a row, falling like rain, and instantly caused the last part of the three Yanqi coalition armies to suffer heavy losses.
"Kill!"
These three vanguard armies have fully understood Yuan Wu's intentions.
Yuanwu is to destroy in order to establish authority.
In the midst of the earth-shattering killing sound, the three-way vanguard army divided a heavy cavalry to die and rushed towards Huang Zhenwei, while the rest of the troops were all scattered into small units and fled from the flanks on both sides.
However, at this moment, the entire sky, which had been illuminated by Huang Zhenwei's sword several times brighter than usual, became even more dazzling.
It was a sight that had shocked many grandmasters.
Two flying swords as dense as a river, like a galaxy in the sky, appeared on the earth, flying out of the chariot running wildly behind the cavalry.
The speed of these flying swords far exceeds the speed of arrows and ordinary talismans, and there is a strict discipline between the Aurora Glimpse.
Hundreds of sword lights with the howl of death cut to the flanks on both sides of the vanguard of the three routes, but there were more than a hundred sword lights that accurately shuttled between these streamers and floating shadows, revolving around these chariots and protecting everyone on these chariots.
The power brought by these flying swords even caused a whirlwind, causing the four wheels of these chariots to be nearly off the ground, and the speed of advancing was no less than that of a light horse that had reached full speed.
These three vanguard armies were all Yan Qi's elite troops, and they had experienced countless battles, but even the most experienced sergeants among them had never experienced such a battle formation at all.
Any formation, any coordination is completely ineffective, any resistance is completely ineffective, and it has completely become a one-sided slaughter.
A streamer-like flying sword shuttled past, bringing up more than ten blood mist in a single breath, each of which surged up on a different Yan Qi sergeant, representing the passing of a fresh life.
Seeing that it was impossible to be spared, a general of the Yan Army sighed and killed himself with a sword.
The battlefield was full of mourning, fewer and fewer people resisted, and more and more sergeants would rather commit suicide than be slaughtered, and finally the blood mist bloomed everywhere, covering the three vanguard armies.
In less than a moment of incense, except for those Grandmasters and a very small number of cultivators who had retreated earlier, no one in the vanguard army that had attacked Changluo on the three routes first escaped, and no one could stand again.
Blood reflected the sky red.
When Huang Zhenwei returned to Yuan Wu's side, the Great Qin cavalry began to retreat, and the sword light on the chariot began to recover, the suburbs outside Changluo City were like a red carpet, indescribably poignant.
These three-way vanguard army is also at most tens of miles to hundreds of miles away from the central army of the Yanqi coalition army, when Yuan Wu makes a move, when the battle occurs, there are many means such as beacon fire, flying pigeons, war eagles, etc., and there are more cultivators who quickly approach the high place and watch from afar.
When the results of this battle were quickly transmitted to the Yanqi coalition army, at the initial moment, the generals in the Yanqi coalition army who came into contact with this military intelligence even suspected that what they saw was not real.
However, when the military intelligence reports came like flowing water, all the generals of the Yanqi Coalition Army had a feeling that the sky had darkened instantly.
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In the rear of the Qi army, it can be said that Changluo is the farthest among the several Qi troops. Several generals surrounded Emperor Qi, all of them silent.
There is no way to unify their opinions.
The opinion of half of the generals is to withdraw their troops quickly to avoid a major rout, while the opinion of half of the generals is to attack the whole army at any cost, and attack Changluo with terrifying military power, no matter how dead or wounded, to break through Changluo.
Yet no general felt that he could make such a decision, even if the power to make such a decision was placed in his hands.
Because it means not only the life and death of millions of people, but also the survival and death of a dynasty.
Only the emperor of this dynasty is qualified to make such a judgment.
These highest-ranking generals of the Qi army were waiting for Emperor Qi's orders.
However, for a long time, Emperor Qi only felt that the sea of consciousness was roaring, the heavens and the earth were spinning, the light and darkness were reversing, and thousands of voices were noisy in his mind.
He raised his head and faced the light of day, but what he thought of in his mind was, what kind of decision would he make if he replaced the emperor who gave way to him?
The clock ticked by.
However, the Yan army was still undecided, and no high-ranking generals came to urge.
"Wait. ”
Emperor Qi finally settled down, thinking about the reaction of the Yan army, he also knew what these Yan people were waiting for.
"No matter what means Yuan Wu used, no matter how seriously Huang Zhenwei was injured and healed immediately, he and Huang Zhenwei's true yuan would not be endless, and the consumed true yuan would also take a long time to replenish, and the three vanguard armies could not decide the outcome of the entire battle against Qin, the real winner and loser was not here, it was whether or not Zheng Sleeve's strength could be eliminated. ”
"If Zheng Sleeve's strength is completely wiped out, it will be impossible to defeat my Qiyan coalition army with Yuanwu alone, even if only half of our people here are left in the end, Changluo will also die, and Changling will also die. ”
His harsh voice reached the ears of these generals.
No one objected.
But if it really comes to that point, the Yan army will definitely rush back to the rescue with all its might.
The Qin army is flanked back and forth, can Yan still survive?
If Yan does not exist, even if the army of the Great Qi Dynasty can still preserve the main force during the retreat process, and can carry a lot of resources scavenged from the Qin Realm along the way, but Zheng Sleeve is here, and the strength of Yuanwu is so advanced, what can the Great Qi Dynasty rely on in the future?
At this moment, everyone thought of Ding Ning.
It's just that regardless of the meaning of the sword leader in the world of the Bashan Sword Field, he launched this battle against Qin, and after the final defeat, can he still hope to get the help of the other party?
The mouths of these generals became more and more bitter.