He charged out of the army, wearing a black armor and holding a blood-red dragon pattern Overlord Halberd, outlining the bravery of the Great Sui War God.
The Turkic cavalry was terrified, terrified, and their faces paled.
When they saw this figure, the Turkic cavalry once again recalled the bitter battle at Yanmen Pass and the bloodthirsty killing intent of the Western Sea army.
If the Turks were described as wolves, then the Western Sea army was like a mighty army, bloodthirsty and unstoppable.
The King of Qin was like the lion king of an army, single-handedly shaking the entire Turkic army.
Roar!
Following Yang Ji's charge, the West Ocean army and Li Cunxiao's 18 cavalrymen also charged in.
Li Cunxiao first led the eighteen cavalry to charge at the Turkic cavalry surrounding Wei Wentong.
The King Yu Spear and the Bi Yan Zhua were swung around, leaving afterimages in the air. Along the way, several dozen Turkic cavalrymen's heads exploded, red and white liquid splattering everywhere.
This scene was even more vicious than the Turkic cavalry from before.
The King of Qin and his West Ocean army had arrived. They had come out at the critical moment of life and death for the army of the King of Qin.
"Your Highness!"
Wei Wen's eyes were bloodshot as he fell to his knees with a thud. His voice was trembling as he became extremely agitated.
Wei Wentong knew very well how dangerous it was for the West Ocean army to fight with the King of Qin when the lives of the royal army and him were hanging by a thread.
The royal army didn't know that Yang Ji had already torn a hole in the Turkic defense line, and that the armies of Yanmen Pass on the east and west had already converged.
Therefore, they thought that the King of Qin had disregarded the danger of being surrounded and directly led his army to attack.
How could he not be moved by such an act? Such friendship was the most precious and important thing for a soldier.
Li Xiu Ning, who was weak and almost fainted, looked at the god-like body in a daze.
Wherever the King of Qin passed by, not a blade of grass would grow, and killing the Turks was as easy as killing chickens and dogs.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with splendor. Perhaps this was the case for peerless heroes. However, while Li Xiu Ning was shocked and touched, she was also worried. If the King of Qin was also surrounded, wouldn't Yanmen Pass be finished?
"Your Highness the King of Qin, there is no need to take such a risk for us. Just wait until the day you avenge us.”
Li Xiu Ning shouted loudly, and a line of tears flowed down her handsome face.
"No matter who it is, as long as it is someone who has come to help the king, even if there is only one person left, I will not sit idly by.”
Yang Ji turned his head and said indifferently. His tone and face were calm.
However, these words continued to echo in the ears of the soldiers. Many of the soldiers of the royal army had already turned red in the eyes.
Yuwen Cheng, who had witnessed everything from the city wall, was shocked.
"Men, bring me the drum sticks!"
Yuwen Cheng put down the gold-plated phoenix-winged fish in his hand and handed over a drumstick.
Yuwen Cheng, who was wearing golden armor, stood on the city wall.
Thump!
He shouted loudly, and the veins on his temples bulged. The drumstick in his hand suddenly struck the drum surface, making the first sound.
Dong dong dong.
As the first drum sounded, the entire city wall was filled with the sound of drums.
The Vigorous Fruit Guards stationed at Yanmen Pass, like their General Yuwen, beat the war drums together to cheer for the King of Qin.
"Is this the charisma of His Highness the King of Qin?”
Li Yuan, who was standing in front of the city gate and preparing to leave at any time, stroked his beard and sighed.
From the moment the King of Qin broke into Yanmen Pass, an invisible force had kneaded all the soldiers and generals together, becoming the most condensed force of the Great Sui Dynasty.
Just as Li Shiming had thought, there were no factions in this war, only Great Sui!
As the war drums sounded, the West Ocean army became even more ferocious. How could there be a complete corpse under the attack?
Heads flew everywhere, and blood splattered everywhere. This was the killing method of the West Ocean army.
"Damn it. The King of Qin is leading the West Ocean Army here. I'm afraid he's going to retreat.”
The Turkic general Ashina Suomao's face was filled with fear.
Yes, he was afraid. The appearance of the King of Qin was beyond his expectations. He did not expect that Yang Ji, the King of Qin, would lead his army to attack for the sake of a mere 30,000 people.
The Turks could not understand this sort of behavior.
Ashina Somao's mind was filled with fear of the King of Qin. He turned his horse around and prepared to give the order to retreat.
Before he could say the command, Ashina Somao heard the rapid sound of hooves and the neighing of horses. Ashina Somao felt a chill run down his spine.
Yang Ji held the Dragon Stripe Overlord Halberd in his hand and jumped up from the horse's back. The halberd in his hand brought up a red crescent moon, and a cold light flashed.
Wuuu!
Just as Yang Ji's body landed on the ground, the Dark Stallion Horse once again appeared beneath him.
The entire process was completed in a flash. Ashina Somao's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to say something.
However, after a gurgling sound came from his throat, countless cracks appeared on his body. Following a crisp cracking sound, Ashina's body was torn into pieces, turning into a pile of minced meat that fell to the ground.
" Your Highness the King of Qin is mighty!"
Looking at the tens of thousands of soldiers taking the heads of the enemy generals, Li Shiming clenched his fists with his remaining strength and shouted.
He used up all his strength and could no longer support Li Shi Min's body. He fell down heavily, completely exhausted.
However, no matter how tired he was, Li Shiming did not close his eyes. Instead, he looked directly at the king of Qin.
" Your Highness the King of Qin is mighty!"
Amidst the drumbeats, the remaining soldiers of the royal army began to shout. Wei Wentong shouted until his neck was hoarse, but he was unwilling to stop.
" Your Highness the King of Qin is mighty!"
Li Xiu Ning's voice also sounded at this time. She still had a little strength left, so she forced herself not to fall.
"Retreat, retreat!"
With Ashina Suomao's death, the Turks began to panic, their steps falling into disarray and their formation falling into disarray.
This was an army that had been scared out of their wits. They were doomed to fail.
"Kill them all and cut off their heads to hang on the walls of Yanmen Pass.”
Yang Ji gave the order. This was the real eye for an eye.
"Kill them!"
In the final moment, the royal army moved. Like the Western Sea army, they charged at the Turkic army, seeking revenge for their comrades.
"Kill them!"
Wei Wentong's eyes were bloodshot. His voice was hoarse and he couldn't even speak, but this didn't affect his killing intent at all.
Dong dong dong.
Seeing this scene, Yu Wencheng beat the drum faster and faster. Even the surface of the drum was broken by his immense strength.
"Sister, help me up. I want to fight side by side with His Highness the King of Qin.”
Li Shi Min's fingers moved slightly as he struggled to get up.
Li Xiu Ning took a deep breath. She didn't know where she got the strength, but she actually brought Li Shi Min to join in this desperate counterattack.
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