Great Qin’s 100,000 Bei Wei Army!
4 At the beginning of his career, Yongjun won the wise!

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"In the past, His Majesty the First Emperor had ordered that Young Master Rui was not allowed to leave Yong City without permission.

Has the Ruler forgotten?"

As soon as Zhao Gao said that, the crowd fell silent. No one dared to refute him.

This was the supreme might that he had accumulated in the State of Qin as the Prefect of Zhongche.

Under one person, above ten thousand people.

Unfortunately, Ying Rui couldn't be bothered with him.

He only silently looked outside the hall.

His expression was extremely cold, making people not dare to look at him directly.

When no one was paying attention.

Zhao Gao's hands behind his back secretly made a gesture to his son-in-law, Yan Le.

Killing intent surged in his heart.

Judging from today's events.

If Ying Rui does not die, the Great Qin Dynasty will not be stable.

He had to strike first!

He would kill all the variables in the cradle.

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Outside Xianyang Palace, in front of the solemn palace.

Rows of solemn soldiers in black armor were waiting for the day to come.

"Kill them!"

The time had come!

Gao Chong pulled out the sword at his waist and pointed it at the palace gate.

The countless Yong City soldiers behind him waved their weapons.

He charged towards the main hall.

"Xiu! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Before the Imperial Army guarding Xianyang Palace could react.

The Yong City Guards who charged into the palace took out their Qin crossbows.

A large number of crossbow bolts shot out.

"Oh no, there's a traitor. Quickly defend!”

At this moment, Yan Le had just arrived at the palace gates.

The air was filled with the thick smell of blood when they saw the sky full of arrows.

Suddenly, his expression changed drastically.

Just as he was about to order the Imperial Army to counterattack…

Unfortunately, he was a step too late.

"Xiu! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The Great Qin Crossbow Formation swept across the world.

The Iron Eagle Warriors were stronger than the rest of the world.

The soldiers of the Bei Wei Army were holding single shot Qin crossbows.

He looked coldly at the Imperial Army soldiers in front of him.

He used the Triple Strike Technique to continuously attack the enemy.

As the last line of defense of the Qin country, the Imperial Army that defended the palace city.

They were only equipped with simple offensive weapons and did not carry shields at all.

Because they had never expected that.

There was actually an enemy that could attack Great Qin's palace.

Moreover, at such a close distance.

The might of the Qin crossbow could be said to be unleashed to the extreme.

Even if he had a shield, he was not confident that he could block the enemy.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a dull sound.

Triangular ballista bolts pierced through the bodies of the Imperial Army soldiers.

They didn't even have time to scream.

Blood rained down as the corpse fell into a pool of blood.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Countless Bei Wei Army soldiers waved their spears.

It was just a simple stab, but it looked so bloody.

The spears forged in Yong City were all refined steel spearheads using the Stir-Fried Steel Method.

It was extremely sharp.

Each stab would pierce through countless bodies of flesh and blood.

The Imperial Army soldier's face was covered in blood, but he didn't move.

It was the most elite army of the Southern Song Dynasty in history.

Under the training of their high pets, the Wei Army was simply a group of emotionless killing machines.

There was a silent tacit understanding between his movements.

It completely displayed the horror of the cold weapon era.

If the Imperial Army wanted to counterattack…

They were greeted by thousands of ice-cold spears.

A cold light flashed, causing people to feel incomparably hopeless.

Within Xianyang Palace, blood and corpses covered the entire palace road.

The Bei Wei Army stepped on the enemy's corpses and approached the meeting hall.

"General, the Wei cavalry is in position!”

Behind Gao Chong, 5,000 cavalry were ready to go.

The ghost-faced man in black armor was silent.

Under the broad daylight, it was hair-raising.

"Pass down the order!

The cavalry on their backs charged from the front and defeated the Imperial Army in one fell swoop!”

When the battle in the palace city entered the final stage.

Gao Chong waved his hand and gave the final order.

"Yes!"

The five thousand cavalry were like tigers that had escaped from their cages.

The fiendish aura was monstrous.

In a triangular assault formation, they blocked all the exits of the Imperial Army.

"Not good! Cavalry!"

Yan Le, who was directing the counterattack, looked over and was instantly shocked.

A large group of ghost-faced black-armored cavalrymen appeared out of nowhere.

They were rapidly approaching them.

Ever since the Warring States Period, the chariot troops had been eliminated by the cavalry.

Cavalry had once become the king of the battlefield.

The reason why Qin was able to unify the six states so quickly.

This was because they had occupied Longxi and the northern regions.

There were many pastures and a large number of good horses were bred.

From there, he trained countless cavalrymen to roam the Central Plains.

In such a narrow place like the palace city, the two wings were suppressed by the enemy infantry.

If the cavalrymen charged over, they would not even have the strength to retaliate.

"Retreat! Retreat to the main hall! Hurry!"

Yan Le roared, his eyes bloodshot.

His face was extremely ferocious.

If the Imperial Army were to be completely annihilated here today…

Then their Zhao family's power would no longer exist.

He would become a toothless tiger and be torn apart by countless old Qin people.

"Dong! Thump! Dong!"

Five thousand cavalry were on the square in Xianyang Palace.

They launched a small-scale assault on the Imperial Army.

Its might shook the heavens and earth.

The entire ground was shaking violently.

The sound of horses galloping across the battlefield was terrifying.

"Kill them!"

Yang Zaixing held the spear with one arm, relying on the powerful impact of the cavalry.

With a powerful stab, it pierced through the body of the Imperial Army soldier at the very front.

"Bang!"

The Imperial Army soldier was like a kite that had left its string.

Just like that, he was sent flying by Yang Zaixing and landed on the ground.

They were trampled by a large number of warhorses and turned into a pile of meat paste.

Blood flowed all over the ground.

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