The night was as dark as ink, deep and charming.
The stars in the sky were like gemstones, shining brightly.
Yi Qu King Di Gao was holding a half-moon scimitar. Although his clothes were ragged, his body was still standing upright.
He looked at the Connate False Core soldiers of Great Qin who were wearing black armor and carrying swords on their backs.
Looking at the calm young man in front of him, his eyes revealed unwillingness and hatred.
"Winner takes all…"
"I didn't expect that this king's scheming would fall into your hands…"
"However, This King stopped you and delayed the time.”
"It's enough…"
Hearing this.
" That's right!" Ying Tian said lightly," When you started to march south, your fate was already decided!”
"No one can change that!"
"As for your Yiqu Rong soldiers, they won't be able to escape!”
With a wave of his sleeve, a large area of lightning enshrouded him, interweaving with a large net and rapidly shrinking.
A generation of Yiqu King died!
This battle wasn't so smooth sailing.
18,000 against 280,000 was far from going smoothly.
Putting aside the two Connate Golden Cores, he and Dian Wei, it could be said that each of them had to fight between 20 to 30.
Naturally, Ying Tian's elite troops were injured.
After all, there were Connate False Core and Connate True Core experts in the Yiqu Rong.
Yi Qu King Di Gao wanted to buy time for his Yi Qu Cavalry to escape and wanted to stop him by himself?
The outcome was still unchangeable.
With Dian Wei here, the overall situation has been decided.
"Azure Dragon."
Ying Tian whispered softly into the dark.
"My lord."
The Azure Dragon carried a long box on his back and wore the Commander's uniform of the Brocade Guard. He showed himself and bowed respectfully.
"Inform Dian Wei."
"Slaughter!"
King Yiqu is dead.
However, there were still tens of thousands of Yi Qu cavalry that had fled.
……
That night.
Miserable cries could be heard on the plains.
The fleeing Yi Qu cavalry were caught up one by one!
On this night, the 300,000-odd Yi Qu cavalry, including Yi Qu King Di Gao, came with a menacing momentum.
Slaughtered!
The next day, the Golden Crow rose from the east.
The road from Secret Yin City to the north was covered in blood.
More than ten thousand cavalrymen were quietly standing on a large hill.
His black armor was already stained with blood.
The blood on the spears and halberds dripped down.
"Head to the old location of the Righteous Canal!"
"Wipe out their territory in the northwest of the Qin country!”
Ying Tian looked at the red light released by the Golden Crow in the sky.
"Send a message to the Ying Clan's Patriarch Ying, Ying Mo, of Yin Secret City. Send troops north, gather the remaining warhorses along the way, clean up the corpses…and meet us at the old Righteous Canal.”
"Inform the 5,000 farmers in Secret Yin City and the supply troops…"
……
Yin Mi City.
The 90,000 infantry soldiers from the old camp entered Secret Yin City.
After receiving the order, Ying Ran immediately started to move.
Orders were issued one after another.
He ordered Zhang Min to lead 10,000 light cavalry and the supply troops to head north first.
Then, he sent out another 10,000 soldiers from the 90,000 old camp to stay behind.
He would command the 80,000 old soldiers to clean up the battlefield, gather the remaining warhorses…and other follow-up work.
Chu Zhong, who had just become the city guard of Secret Yin City, was in charge of defense.
……
Ying Cui stood on the city tower and watched the team leave.
As far as the eye could see, there were corpses everywhere.
On the green and yellow grass, Chen Heng was lying on the ground.
Some of them were complete, while others were incomplete.
Seeing this scene.
"This battle is too fast!"
"I didn't expect it to end in such a way.”
"The 100,000 old soldiers I brought were not used at all. They were reduced to spectators.”
Ying Rong sighed in his heart.
Who would have thought that his eldest nephew, Lang Mountain Jun Ying Tian…
The soldiers under his command all had cultivation and were equipped with restrictions.
With 18,000 people, they broke through 300,000 troops.
Even Yi Qu King Di Gao died in battle!
This kind of battle result was completely a head-on clash, without any fancy moves to speak of.
Since yesterday evening, he had been numbed by the continuous battle reports.
The Yiqu army didn't have the strength to fight back and fled.
According to the traditional way of fighting, even if one's side was very strong.
It wasn't that fast.
It ended in just one day?
That Yi Qu King Di Gao was at the Connate Golden Core realm and could not be underestimated. In the end, he was also beheaded.
Ying Tian's subordinate, Dian Wei, was also at the Golden Dan innate realm.
He had actually misjudged.
He hadn't shown it in the past, but it was only yesterday evening that Dian Wei exploded...
Ying Kong pondered for a while, feeling a little worried.
Would he threaten the King of Qin, Ying Zheng?
If Ying Tian came to fight for power with the King of Qin, would the King of Qin be able to stop him? Their strengths were completely different.
He had to worry about this problem.
Because he really couldn't figure out Ying Tian.
Even though Ying Tian was currently leaning towards the king.
"Send my order, 800 li is urgent, send it to Xianyang!”
……
Zhang Min led 10,000 light cavalry forward.
Along the way, the scene was extremely tragic.
Along the way, there were corpses of the people of Yiqu, either broken limbs or minced meat.
He was too strong!
The Yi Qu Cavalry that used to come and go like the wind were actually slaughtered one by one.
It was like a dream.
……
The next morning.
Zhang Min hurried and hurried.
Ten thousand light cavalry and supplies crossed the Jing River and finally arrived at the old Yiqu area.
The vast and boundless grassland, the green and yellow sea, the sky and the earth, it was a spectacular sight.
However…
Everyone saw the scene in front of them.
They were all stunned.
In front of him was a sea of blood.
Tents were destroyed one after another, and smoke rose.
Countless broken limbs were everywhere.
Zhang Min was stunned.
He only felt that the world was blood red.
"Yiqu has been erased from the map…"
"How many people died?"
Zhang Min's legs went weak.
It was as if the Battle of Changping from many years ago appeared in front of his eyes.
Back then, Lord Wu 'an was only so.
The grassland tribes were different from the seven countries. Almost all of their people were soldiers.
Every time they went out, they would send out 70% of their troops.
30% of the troops were left behind.
Other than the 300,000 or so cavalry that had died, there were still quite a few people left in Yi Qurong's base camp.
But now…
The people of Yiqu who could fight laid down.
Only women, children, infants, and the elderly were left.
In his line of sight.
One by one, the soldiers who were like wolves and tigers cut down the Yiqu soldiers who were holding half-moon scimitars.
As long as they resisted, it didn't matter who they were.
Die!
No mercy!
"Yi Qurong is finished."
"From today onwards, one of the eight divisions of Xirong will be missing!”
Zhang Min took a deep breath.
Once upon a time, the Yiqu Rong was a huge threat to the Qin country.
How many Qin people had died in the hands of Yiqu?
Even if it wasn't as glorious as it was in the past, it couldn't be underestimated.
But now, he had become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Zhang Min thought to himself.
He quickly calmed down.
Other than shock, there was no pity in the scene before him.
If he were in his shoes, he would have done the same.
Those who are not of our race must have different hearts!
Back then, Great Qin's people had died in Xirong and Xiongnu.
Many Great Qin soldiers had died at their hands for Great Qin!
Back then, during the Battle of Li Bo.
The corpses of the Qin soldiers were everywhere.
How tragic!
Now.
Lord Lang Shan left behind women, children, the old, the weak, and the sick.
It was already very merciful.
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