Outside Du Yang City.
The setting sun was like blood.
On the grassland, none of the forty thousand Duoyi Qu cavalry survived.
Blood dyed the ground red.
A messenger pigeon swooped down from the sky.
It landed on the palm of one of the Divine Sword Guards.
Immediately after.
He tore the cloth and looked at it carefully.
There was a line of obscure Qin seal script on it, and it was filled with some strange words.
However, the Divine Sword Guards could understand it.
"My lord."
"King Yi Qu will personally lead the cavalry and charge straight for Yin Mi. He will arrive the next day!”
"The remaining seven divisions of Xirong have split into two groups and are approaching Huizhong and Wuyang.”
Hearing this.
Ying Tian nodded, his face calm." The Northwest Great Wall is useless.”
"Who gave Lu Buwei, Madam Hua Yang, and Qin Yiren the advice? It is said that Yiqu Rong surrendered to the Great Qin Dynasty and was within the Great Wall. Can it be used as a buffer?”
"It's really time to chop it up!"
When Mi Yue's grandmother was around, King Yiqu was indeed safe.
However, with Mi Shi dead, there was no peace.
"None of the forty thousand Duoyi Canal cavalry survived.”
"They definitely won't reach Secret Yin City so quickly!”
"It seems like the Eight Tribes of Xirong are determined to go against Great Qin.”
Yi Qu Rong's 300,000 cavalry were the vanguard, and their route was towards Lang Mountain.
Yin Mi, Du Yang, must pass through.
Returning to Zhong and Wu Yang was the way to Yong City.
"Their focus is on Yong City, but Lang Mountain is already secondary.”
"Are you looking down on my Lang Mountain?"
Ying Tian didn't find it strange that they didn't pay much attention to Langshan.
Who asked him to keep a low profile?
He kept a low profile so that others only knew about Lang Mountain's wealth and did not know about its true strength.
On the other hand, Yong City had 150,000 Qin soldiers and Wei Liao from the Ghost Valley Military School. It had been famous since the era of King Hui of Wei.
Even Guigu 'zi of this generation had to call him senior brother when he saw him.
Even the killing gods Baiqi and Wang Jian didn't dare to be arrogant in front of Wei Liao.
However, after Bai Qi died, this Gui Gu soldier stayed in Yong City and didn't do anything else.
"Go to Yin Mi."
Ying Tian flew down from the city wall and landed on the warhorses prepared by the four Divine Sword Guards.
Immediately after.
Under Ying Tian's command, the eight thousand Snow Dragon Cavalry trod on the ground covered in blood and charged straight towards the Secret Yin City.
Ying Tian prepared to set the battlefield outside the Secret Yin City.
They waited for the follow-up troops to arrive.
Du Yang City was too small for a battle formation.
News came from Yong City.
Li Han Yi's seven thousand Snow Dragon Cavalry had already entered Yong City.
Ying Tian had left Li Hanyi's seven thousand snow dragon cavalry for Wei Liao to use.
On Li Han Yi's body was a letter he had written to Wei Liao.
Compared to him, Wei Liao was under even more pressure. He had to face the pressure of the Seven Tribes of Xirong.
At the same time.
In the direction of Mount Lang, 5,000 E'kui Armored Soldiers, 4,000 Red Flame Halberd Warriors, 5,000 Fire Rong Archers, craftsmen, and supplies were on their way.
Lang Mountain only left ten thousand elites, just in case.
There were also some basic troops disguised as blacksmiths, fishermen, and hunters that had not been moved yet.
Apart from that, there was also news from Xianyang that big uncle Ying He was leading 100,000 Qin soldiers and was on the way!
However, in Lang Mountain City, a few military camps were quietly erupting.
Ying Tian didn't want to expose this kind of method.
This was because the system had already arranged his identity to influence reality. At the right time, he would join Mount Lang.
……
Duyang City.
Jian Shuang, a Level Three Noble, looked at the mountain of corpses and sea of blood in a daze.
Even if the battle was already over.
He still hadn't come back to his senses.
More than forty thousand Righteous Canal Cavalry were lying on the grassland below the city.
"Phew…"
Only after Ying Tian and the others had left did the hundreds of Qin soldiers in Duyang City regain their senses.
This was the Snow Dragon Knights?
Too tyrannical!
And that brawny man with two big black halberds was too brutal.
Even though they were good at fighting, they could not help but feel their scalps go numb.
"Milord, they seem to be heading north.”
"Is this really Lord Lang Shan's cavalry? It's too terrifying!"
One of his subordinates was speechless.
Jian Shuang nodded and agreed.
Xirong, Xiongnu, Donghu, are famous for riding and fighting.
In Great Qin, only the Mongolian Golden Fire Cavalry could fight against them.
But now, they were crushed by the eight thousand cavalry of Mount Lang.
He did not have any strength to fight back at all.
Each of these knights had extraordinary strength. Any one of them was slightly stronger than him.
"Milord, what should we do now?”
"Should we stay in Du Yang or go to the Yin Secret?”
Another subordinate asked.
"Secrets…"
Hearing this.
Jian Shuang was tempted. If he could fight with this powerful cavalry…
After pondering for a moment, he suppressed his thoughts of wanting to go to the dark side.
"We will stay behind and wait for reinforcements and orders.”
"Gather the righteous canal warhorses that haven't died.”
"Arrange for some injured civilians to clean up the streets and bury the bodies…"
Take the next one.
Hundreds of Qin soldiers were cleaning up the battlefield.
However, the more he cleaned, the more shocked he became.
The tragic scene made them feel as if they had come to hell.
Too ruthless.
Other than the warhorses, there was almost no one in good condition from the Yiqu people.
Some of them had even turned into meat paste.
The scene was extremely tragic!
He endured the discomfort in his heart and cleaned up the battlefield.
Some people had already started to vomit.
The grass on the ground was dyed red with blood. It was sticky when one stepped on it.
He could even see many pieces of meat…
The scene nearby stunned Jian Shuang.
" Snowy Dragon Cavalry…Langshan's Snowy Dragon Cavalry…"
Jian Shuang's hands and feet were a little weak.
He considered himself to be an old Qin man and was also very brave. He had also carried the heads of several enemies on his waist and fought with them.
However, the scene in front of him made him very uncomfortable.
None of the Yiqu people were complete.
It was too powerful!
Jian Shuang thought to himself.
If the Snow Dragon Cavalry were to compete with the Golden Fire Cavalry, who would win?
After a while, he came to a conclusion.
He didn't dare to think about it.
……
Yong City.
Wei Liao was reading a letter.
The paper was Xuan paper produced by Lang Mountain and was worth thousands of gold.
The words were written in Qin seal script, full of charm.
"Lord Lang Shan, do you mean that you want me to stall the Seven Tribes of Xirong?”
He looked at the letter.
Wei Liao frowned.
The letter had a total of eight pages.
A detailed plan was written on it.
Every step of the plan seemed ordinary, but when connected together, it was like a big net.
"He has a big appetite."
Wei Liao's True Yuan surged out from his fingers and instantly destroyed the eight pages of Xuan paper.
This series of plans had stirred up waves in his heart that had not rippled for more than ten years.
"Ying Tian, it's a pity that you didn't join the military!”
"Bai Qi's grandson…"
Wei Liao stood up and said," Someone, bring Wang Ben to me."”
This relative of the Ying family was very mysterious.
He and the other people in the upper echelons of the State of Qin had similar information.
He only knew that Lang Mountain not only had wealth, but also soldiers. As for how many there were, he did not know. He also did not know how strong they were.
However, the Moon Goddess of the Yin-Yang School had returned in defeat at Mount Lang, which was enough to explain everything.
More importantly, Ying Tian was the king's man.
This was enough.
After Bai Qi died.
Wei Liao had been biding his time.
But this time, Sword Immortal Li Hanyi had come with seven thousand cavalry and a letter.
The invasion of the Eight Tribes of Xirong…
"Yes!"
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