Chapter Thirty-Four: The Peerless Warrior

The sound of "...... slash" slashing through the human body continued to sound, and the heavy cavalry of the brigade rumbled over with a group of fifty horsemen. The selected sturdy half-elf riders swung their swords, slashing at the wolf knights in a neat row.

Tens of thousands of heavy cavalry crushed from three directions, and formed an encirclement with the archers armed with swords and bows in pursuit of the rear. Except for the dozens of knights who fled ahead of time with Hicks and the others, most of the elven knights were surrounded.

They looked desperately at the encircled enemy, and their eyes showed humiliation. In the pursuit just now, ten percent of their divine power went to three or four percent. Then, under the effect of the sad breeze, although the medicinal power is insufficient, it can still act, but the remaining divine power cannot be used, and it can only be killed. They never dreamed that they would be in such a desperate situation as noble as they would jump off on their own.

After a period of pursuit and slaughter, only the remaining more than 2,000 knights armed with big swords were firmly surrounded by tens of thousands of riders of Zhenghuang and Zhenghongqi on a flat ground in the trade road. They gathered tightly together, surrounded the wounded and discouraged in the middle, and those who were still able to fight with swords stood on the periphery, their eyes glued to the surrounding enemy troops, their eyes full of determination and unyielding.

The surrounding half-elf soldiers sat on their horses, put away their swords, and pointed their bows and arrows towards the center. With a slight retraction of the fingers, tens of thousands of feathered arrows will shoot these remnants into porcupines. After Zhou Yi's teaching, these half-elves have understood a truth, why should we fight for your life when we have the advantage?

The elven knights looked at these half-elves in front of them angrily, they didn't even dare to fight in close combat, what kind of warriors were they called! That kind of contemptuous attitude was very obvious, but in fact, there was also a trace of humiliation in it.

"Huh!" A senior knight standing at the front looked at the Eight Banners soldiers with disdain, and swung his big sword with his backhand and wiped his neck directly. While the blood was spilled, a pair of eyes looked wide ahead, and fell straight down. He could not tolerate his humiliation being shot with a bow and arrow by a despicable enemy, and he could not resist it yet!

"Boom!" Many elven knights have followed suit, choosing to kill themselves and retain the last dignity of the knight.

"Give me a sword! please, I don't want to die at the hands of those little people! give me a sword!" a knight lying on the ground and unable to move pleaded with his companions. Seeing the self-slaughtering companions in front of them, they can understand everyone's thoughts and retain the last dignity of the knight!

Looking at these companions lying on the ground as if they were at home, and with that pleading gaze, the knights who stood there hesitated. They held the elven greatsword in their hands, and the knightly dogma they usually adhered to hesitated for the first time.

"Life knights must not mutilate their companions!"

This is a knightly oath made in front of the loving goddess of life in the temple!

"For the dignity of the knights, and for the glory of the Knights!, Goddess, I beg your forgiveness for us!" the knights slowly raised their swords and stabbed their comrades in the heart with tears in their eyes.

There was a slight commotion among the soldiers of the Eight Banners, who were aiming at the knights with their bows and arrows in their hands, and they were very puzzled that these arrogant elves could be so crazy. However, I was puzzled, and with Yue Feijie's order, a torrential rain of feathered arrows enveloped the Royal Knights.

The elven knights, who were full of arrows, fell down with humiliation and unwillingness, and at this time they may regret it a little, why didn't they have the courage to kill themselves with the dignity of a knight like their companions?

The half-elf team separated a path, and Zhou Yi slowly walked into the inner circle with a few personal guards on horseback, looking at these knights with stern expressions.

"If all the elves have such courage to see death as home, then this war to defend the country may not be easy to fight. Although this tactic of mine is novel, it is not a one-trick that can be eaten all over the world, but one can be repeated repeatedly, and there are always elves who can find a way to crack it. The Elven Empire is facing the crisis of extinction, and they are full of a sense of crisis from top to bottom. Although he thought so in his heart, but now this big victory can't help but encourage the half-elves who are on the yellow flag and the red flag.

"We won!" Zhou Yi turned his head and slowly looked at the soldiers around him, raising his arms and shouting.

"Oh...... Oh ......" The two banner sergeants reacted from the tragic atmosphere of these elves' suicides, brandished their weapons and cheered loudly, and the cheers shook the sky.

Looking at the cheering soldiers, Zhou Yi looked at them with a smile. Yun Mo and Yue Feijie also looked at each other and smiled, their smiles were full of excitement, a war with small losses and big gains was what all soldiers expected most.

Faintly hearing cheers from behind, Prince Hicks burst into tears, and the loss of the Royal Knights was a loss that made his heart ache. Admiral Simpson followed behind, although he had to force a trace of grief on his face when he looked at all the elves around him with a sad expression. In fact, he was happy in his heart, with the defeat of the Royal Knights, his defeat seemed to be covered up and not so obvious.

"Clean up the battlefield and find a place to rest. Zhou Yi waited for these soldiers to vent and then said to Yun Mo and the others. Today's battle does not look at the huge results, in fact, the consumption of one's own side is also very huge. Pursued by the mighty Royal Knights, they ran hundreds of miles today. Both war horses and warriors are exhausted.

Manchuan Pass, garrison house.

"Great marshal, the retreat of the elven army must be a big change in the rear. The danger of Manchuan Pass has been temporarily resolved, but I don't know what the situation of Lord Zhou is? After all, they only have a few tens of thousands of horses, and if they can do this, they must have suffered great losses. Wu Yangping sat in the living room and lowered his head and said.

Huangfu Lesheng sat on the main seat with a teacup, and also lowered his head and thought about Zhou Yi's affairs.

Except for Yan Junxia, who is still stationed at the head of the city, Peng Yue and Wuyangping are here.

"Dashuai, let the lowly take people out to support Lord Zhou! People are desperate to save us, we can't see death without help!" Peng Yue stood up with a snort, and said loudly with his throat pulled.

"You, do you know where Lord Zhou is when you go out? How did you break through the elves' defenses? Just break through, how many people can be left?" Wu Yangping raised his eyes and glanced at Peng Yue, who was snorting, and said faintly.

"Then what should I do? Sitting here like you in a hurry, staring?" Hearing Wuyang Pingyin's miserable voice, Peng Yue's beard on his face rose and he stared at him and shouted. Although he knew that Wu Yangping had no bad intentions, he just didn't like Wu Yangping's feminine habits.

Wuyang glanced at him indifferently and was about to speak.

"Okay! Peng Yue, Ben Shuai knows that you are anxious, but what Wu Yangping said is reasonable, don't argue!" Huangfu Lesheng put down the teacup and interrupted the dispute between the two.

Huangfu Lesheng spoke, although Peng Yue had a hot personality, he was still in awe of this handsome, and sat back in his place.

"General Wuyang, do you have any good ideas?" Huangfu Lesheng turned his head and asked Wuyangping. Although he is like a muffled gourd and has a feminine temperament, this subordinate is the most thoughtful.

"Dashuai, I think the best way is to wait. At present, I don't know anything about Lord Zhou's situation in the periphery, and it is definitely not a good strategy to rush out to find him. Wu Yangping was also a little hesitant, to be honest, he didn't know much about Zhou Yi. The only little contact was just a nodding acquaintance between Pingman City and Manchuan Pass. However, he still admires Zhou Yi very much, after all, the pacification of the Eight Half-Elves and the recovery of Manchuan Pass are indeed extraordinarily brilliant. Moreover, he was very interested in the kind of drug in Zhou Yi's hands, and he was able to overturn tens of thousands of horses in Manchuan Pass, including knights and magicians, which had to make people curious.

Although Huangfu Lesheng was worried about Zhou Yi's safety, he had to admit that Wuyangping's method was the best.

"You're right, with Zhou Yi's ability, maybe we don't need to worry. Seeing Hicks' hurried withdrawal, he couldn't even take care of Manchuan Pass, indicating that great changes should have taken place in his rear. This change has already affected the safety of the army, otherwise, he would not have hastily withdrawn his army. "Huangfu Lesheng is not only comforting his subordinates, but also comforting himself.

"At the beginning of Pingman City, Zhou Yi once offered a strategy to pacify the minority races, and also told Ben Shuai that he wrote a military book, which can be described as a whip. Ben Shuai once said to His Royal Highness the Great Prince that Zhou Yi is a peerless countryman, and His Royal Highness also agrees with it very much. It is precisely because of this that his safety is so at a loss. Compared to his own safety, what is the safety of this Manchuan Pass?!"

"Book of War?" Wuyang's plain and cold temperament seemed to be swept away, and his eyes looked eagerly at Huangfu Lesheng.

The book of war, the important weapon of the country, the foundation of the academy of war!

Hearing Huangfu Lesheng's praise of Zhou Yi's military book, although Wuyangping and Peng Yue were shocked that Zhou Yi could write a military book at such a young age, they wanted to see the military book as soon as possible.

The military academy and the court have a very deep secret of military books, and if they are not the Holy Son and Holy Maiden, where can other people see the real military books! Ordinary disciples only learn some big road goods, and apart from understanding the rules and conventions established in the military, they cannot learn the art of war at all.

If it is said that in the past, Wuyangping and the others were only concerned about his safety because Zhou Yi was a disciple of Huangfu Lesheng and had made great achievements for the Ninth Legion. Now, there is no need for Huangfu Le Shengduo to say, they will also do their best to make friends and maintain Zhou Yi. Being able to write a military book, and being respected by a heavy general in the army, such as Huangfu Lesheng, is a national weapon in itself, and he is an absolute peerless national soldier!

"In the method of using soldiers, the whole country is the first, and the country is second, the whole army is the first, the army is second, the whole brigade is the first, the brigade is second, the whole soldier is the second, the whole army is the second, and the army is second. Therefore, a hundred battles are won, and the good are not good, and the soldiers who surrender without a fight are also the good ones. ...... "Huangfu Lesheng slowly read out the "Art of War" dictated by Zhou Yi at the beginning, of course, since Zhou Yi had plagiarized it, the title of the book was naturally changed to "Zhou Yi's Art of War". Listening to Zhou Yi's dictation, Huangfu Lesheng devoted himself to his memory and wrote down these contents word for word.