Chapter Ninety-Three: Breaking the Army's Dominance

One person guards a city, and at dusk for half a lifetime, the wind and sand run wildly, disrupting the return journey.

One person holds an umbrella, the south of the Yangtze River is far away, the sound of the flute is quiet, and there is no character for making tea.

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The summer dusk came later than other seasons, the remnant sun was like blood, the sunset was like fire, the heat of the day had slowly passed, but there were still bursts of heat on the ground, and the skin could still feel a burning pain baked by the fire when it was directly attached to the ground.

The woods outside Yangping Pass were exceptionally quiet at this dusk, and there was no cricket cry that had dragged out its voice, no more cries of returning birds, and no strange cries of toads hiding in the bushes.

The night is silent, lonely and lonely, and he is buried for half his life.

In the depths of the jungle, I saw shadows shaking rapidly, the short knives in their hands were like lightning flashing in the dark, and I saw the disillusioned sword light turning, and the sentry arranged by Xia Yu didn't even make a muffled snort, and the head had been separated from the body.

I don't know who killed them until death, and I still maintain the expression of the previous moment until death, and I don't blink an eye!

When it was almost dark, it was also the time when the heat subsided, and those sentries patrolled all day, and they were stuffed in this forest, and they didn't even dare to say a word, but at this time, they naturally breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed their vigilance.

Xia Xuehan's arrangement is not without reason, he grasped the weakness of human nature, and also penetrated the mystery of the time, with this dense forest with lush branches and difficult to see the light of day as a cover, even the geographical advantage was taken up.

Purple Feather Wei is like a demon crawling out of hell, harvesting human lives one by one, and Zhong Liran is the Yama who guides the group of ghosts. I saw that the short sword in her hand seemed to have life, killing one person in one step, and the sharp blade slashed through Xia Yu's sentry neck with unmistakable precision every time, killing each one.

The red sun has completely sunk into the western mountains, but there is still a faint red halo in the western sky, and a crescent moon crawls out of the eastern mountains, with flickering stars next to it.

Another hour passed, and darkness gradually filled the sky, and countless stars broke through the night. Looking up at the sky, the vast starry sky is exceptionally clear, and the distant stars are shining, like broken tears......

In the Ziwei Star Domain, the Seven Kills, the Broken Army, the Greedy Wolf and the Heavenly Evil Lone Star in the Big Dipper Star Domain echo each other from afar, but tonight the Broken Army Star is getting brighter and brighter, and the light even overshadows the other three stars and the brilliance of the crescent moon in the eastern sky.

Tonight, break the army!

In the continuous barracks of Great Xia, the sound of braziers "beeping and beeping" at various intersections of the camp tent and the swaying firelight carried a little heat.

It was only after the second watch that the weather slowly became cooler, and in the face of this rare refreshment, even the soldiers standing guard were groggy, their eyelids were fighting, and the inside of the camp tent was already snoring like thunder.

During the day, it was like living in a furnace, suffering all day, when Xia Xuehan first arrived, Xia Yu was on guard for three or four days in order to prevent Xia Xuehan from robbing the camp in the dark, but he found that Xia Xuehan had not made a move.

It was expected that the weather was hot, and I also wanted to wait until autumn to do a decisive battle to reduce unnecessary damage, and there were many fewer people stationed at night these days, and everyone was listless.

In the tent of the Chinese military camp, Xia Yu is still reading books with candles, thinking hard about how to deal with Xia Xuehan, he has led the army here for half a month, not only has not gained an inch of land, but also so many soldiers have lost the strength of a battle, and now the army is unstable, how to fight for Xia Xuehan, how to have the face to see the emperor again.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a chill rise from his spine, rushing straight towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

It's unusually quiet outside, is something going on?

Xia Yu put down the book in his hand, put on a burqa and walked outside, but as soon as he opened the curtain of the tent, a wave of heat rushed towards him, startling him.

When I looked at it again, half of the sky had been dyed red, and the flames were four or five feet high, almost reaching into the sky, and the whole tent was full of neighing horses, and everywhere there was a smell of burnt and disgusting.

After more than ten days of continuous exposure, the weather was dry and dry, not to mention that someone deliberately set fire with something that ignited the fire, that is, a spark flew to the firewood and grass and would form a prairie fire for a moment.

The blazing flames, from a distance, looked like a demonic aura swirling, gray with some hideousness, and when they approached, there seemed to be a large mouth of blood, with thick smoke and scorching heat, mixed with wanton and reckless roars.

And the piercing "gaba" sound of objects popping in the flames seemed to let go of this gushing outburst.

The thick smoke smoked the clear sky a little yellow, and the flames and the wind swept in immediately, the wind helped the fire, the fire borrowed the power of the wind, and the flame was like a giant dragon, rising in the wind, opening its teeth and dancing claws as if to tear through the vast sky.

Fortunately, Xia Yu's camp was built some distance from the woods, otherwise this fire would inevitably ignite the trees, and before dawn, a radius of 100 miles would definitely turn into a scorched earth.

"Pass on my military orders, each return to its original position, if anyone dares to take advantage of the chaos, there will be no forgiveness!"

Xia Yu was also through the flames of war, and although the flames in front of him were monstrous, he only regained his composure and quickly gave an order.

Xia Yu turned around and took out a Zhangba snake spear from the weapon rack, and walked out murderously.

The flames in front of him were monstrous and the smoke was billowing out, Xia Yu stabbed to death a soldier who was shouting and fleeing for his life with a snake spear in his hand, picked his body on the tip of the spear, and let the blood flow down the shaft of the spear, pouring Xia Yu on his body.

Xia Yu's body was as straight as a sword, the fire reflected his dark face, his bright eyes were full of murderous aura, and the blood on his body was dripping down his clothes little by little.

All the Great Xia soldiers were suppressed by Xia Yu, and they didn't dare to scream anymore, so they each took their weapons and followed their generals, waiting for the dispatch.

Xia Yu's straight body seemed to be made of mixed iron, exercising in this raging fire, the sound of the flames burning was very loud, but almost everyone faintly heard each other's breathing.

"Kill!"

The earth-shattering shouts of killing came from all directions, although they were in the midst of a raging fire, it made a chill rise in the hearts of every Great Xia soldier, Xia Yu was really angry this time.

The remaining Great Xia soldiers behind him were like a pack of wolves running in the wilderness, their sharp eyes dispersed the smoke that rushed to the sky, and Xia Yu rushed to the front with a snake spear in his hand, as if there was a wind under his feet.

There was a fireball falling in front of him, and the fireball immediately split apart with a swing of the spear, and the Huaxia soldiers rushed over, as long as he stabbed out the snake spear, he would definitely reap his life.

Everywhere they went, even the burning flames shifted to both sides, and the wind from the placket of the clothes swept up the ashes on the ground and fluttered down into the distance.

Huaxia's soldiers came from all directions, and the silver-gray lance in Qi Henghai's hand was matched with his gray-white hair and gray-white pupils, and the whole person was like a bolt of lightning, destroying everything!

"Xia Xuehan, deceive people too much!"

Xia Yu roared angrily, his eyes widened angrily, his dark face was full of murderous energy, he jumped up, kicked over a Chinese cavalryman, rode to the horse, raised his spear diagonally, looked back and shouted: "The deputy general will temporarily take charge of the whole army on my behalf, take them out, and wait for me to meet Xia Xuehan, and then come to catch up with you!"

Regardless of whether the soldiers agreed or not, they slapped their horses and rushed into the depths of the flames.

It was the dry season, and as soon as the fire was lit, it was headless, and even if it wanted to extinguish it, it was difficult to reach the sky, not to mention that there were Chinese soldiers who obstructed it.

Waves of heat rushed to the sky, and a few clouds were born in the clear night sky, covering the brilliance of the bright moon, and the whole world was only left with this raging fire.

Xia Yu ran through the flames, and the flames burned his long hair, his robe, and scorched his flesh, but Xia Yu still bit his lip and didn't snort, so that his lips were bitten out of blood.

Qi Henghai, who was fighting in front, saw that there was a person on the opposite side who single-handedly rushed towards him, and he was proud in his heart, and patted his horse to meet him.

"Dang!"

The silver-gray lance and the Zhangba snake spear collided fiercely, and the powerful storm spread out from the place of collision, shaking away the monstrous flames beside him, and those burning wooden shelves flew out more than ten zhang away like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

"What about Xia Xuehan, I'm going to kill him!" Xia Yu roared like a mad lion.

"As far as you, the general of the defeated army, still want to see the marshal of my family, let's pass my pass first! The thief will die!" Qi Henghai is like a fierce tiger out of the mountain, a roar shocks the world, and the long lance in his hand is swayed freely by him, like the whip tail of a tiger, sweeping left and right, nothing is broken!

The long lance was used as a stick by Qi Henghai, and with a loud roar, it smashed down towards the top of Xia Yu's head. Xia Yu clenched the Zhangba snake spear with both hands, and with a move of "Overlord Lifting Ding", he raised the long lance above his head and held the long lance smashed down by Qi Henghai.

However, Qi Henghai poured seventy or eighty percent of his strength into his body this time, and he was condescending, which shook Xia Yu's hands apart, and his two arms were almost paralyzed, and he was about to disobey his own call.

But after all, Xia Yu is also highly valued by Xia Lang, and his kung fu and adaptability are also good, I saw that his waist twisted, and the whole person was lying on the back of the horse on his back, and the Zhangba snake spear held in both hands slid towards Qi Henghai along the long lance.

Only a few harsh "squeaky" metal friction sounds were heard, and only in the electric light and flint, Xia Yu approached Qi Henghai, seeing that Xia Yu was getting closer and closer, Qi Henghai's force on the lance was also a little less.

Xia Yu's left foot borrowed from the saddle, his whole body turned to the right, shook off the long lance in Qi Henghai's hand, his body paused obliquely in the air, and raised his hand to stab towards Qi Henghai.

The blade of the snake spear flickered with a few cold rays, breaking through the billowing heat waves mixed in the air, and Qi Henghai only felt a cold aura shooting towards his eyebrows.

Qi Henghai waved the silver-gray lance with both hands, hitting the spear, causing it to deflect a few inches, and took advantage of the momentum to turn over, and he was dressed in silver-gray like a lightning bolt, spinning in the air, swiping a cold arc.

The Zhangba snake spear and the silver-gray lance still touched each other, but Qi Henghai was already standing on the saddle, and a long lance pointed at Xia Yu, Xia Yu naturally couldn't stop in the air, only to see him quickly kick a few kicks towards Qi Henghai, each kick attacking his life.

Qi Henghai had to retract the lance, raised his arm to block a few kicks from Xia Yu, only to hear "Bang bang bang!" three sounds, Xia Yu had already taken advantage of the situation to stand on the horse's back, but Qi Henghai took three steps back with the horse.

Both of them were standing on horseback, their blades pointed at each other diagonally, and suddenly a piece of burning wood fell, and the blazing fire jumped on the wood that was more than a foot long, like a pillar of heaven breaking and falling.

The horse was frightened, neighed, raised its front hooves, and almost tossed the two men on horseback to the ground.

Qi Henghai made a thousand pound falls, stepped on the horse that lifted his front hooves, roared, waved the long lance in his hand vigorously, and smashed the burning wood with a move of "sweeping the thousand troops".

I saw that the wood made a "whirring" wind sound in the air, spinning and flying towards Xia Yu, the red flames reflected Xia Yu's face a little hideous, and his already hoarse throat let out a loud roar, and the spear in his hand stabbed out with all his strength.

I saw Xia Yu's horse raised high, Xia Yu stood on the horse's back, looking extremely tall, the spear directly pierced the burning wood, Xia Yu held it diagonally in the air.

At this moment, time seems to have come to an end, and the picture is also frozen at this moment, a young general stands on a horse with his front hooves raised, the spear in his hand pierces a piece of burning wood, and points obliquely at the blue sky.

The scorching flames burned the spear made of black gold red, and the sleeve on Xia Yu's right arm was also burned to ashes by the flames, and the smell of scorched hair and skin filled his nose.

"Ahh

Xia Yu screamed, the wood pierced on the spear edge was torn apart, and the wood flew in all directions with the flames, Qi Henghai waved the long lance to pick up the wood that was shot, and found that Xia Yu was already standing on the horse's back with a murderous face, and the horse had fallen to the ground, holding his head high.

"Come on, come on!"

Qi Henghai was also arrogant, holding a long lance in his hand and looking at Xia Yu deadly.

"Today's battle will be written down first, and you and I will fight openly on the battlefield another day, regardless of victory or defeat, only life and death!"

The Zhangba snake spear in Xia Yu's hand was burned red, and almost the air was ignited when it danced in the air, and the Chixia collided with the long lance in Qi Henghai's hand, and suddenly the fire was shining, Qi Henghai was blinded for a while, and a slight loss of concentration made Xia Yu get a gap and staggered away.

Seeing Xia Yu rushing towards the depths of the firelight, Qi Henghai wanted to catch up, but when he thought of Xia Xuehan's command, he couldn't help but restrain the horse.

A pair of silver-gray pupils watched Xia Yu go away, and those pupils were almost dyed red by the firelight......

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