The Sword Dynasty - 834. Chapter 833

Yuan Wu still stood quietly in the dust.

The Great Qin cavalry and chariots on both sides rushed past him like a tide, and pursued the Yanqi Third Route Pioneer Army.

The pool of blood in front of him spread to several feet in front of him, and was also cut open by the breath of his body, and quietly separated towards his sides.

He did not issue any more orders, but in fact he had already issued an order to Huang Zhenwei, that is to kill the three-way vanguard!

Huang Zhenwei at this time was completely his other body.

Moreover, this body has the medicinal power of Zushan Immortal Medicine, Yuan Wu can be sure that even if Ding Ning is here now, it is impossible to kill him.

Under the command, in just a few breaths, Huang Zhenwei had already passed through the three-way vanguard army, surpassed all Yanqi sergeants and practitioners, to the front of the three-way vanguard army’s rout.

In everyone’s perception, Huang Zhenwei was not stingy with the true essence at all, the true essence accumulated in his body surged out, and the wall-like sword aura continuously swept the battlefield and set off blood waves.

Huang Zhenwei single-handedly blocked the escape of the three armies, Da Qin Qingqi stepped through a pool of blood in the rear, and first caught up with the three fleeing Yanqi coalition forces.

With a arrogant roar, the cavalry’s arrows fired in succession, and they fell like rain, causing the last of the three Yanqi allied forces to be hit hard in an instant.

“kill!”

These three vanguard forces have fully understood Yuan Wu’s intentions.

Yuan Wu is going to exterminate to establish his prestige.

Amidst the terrifying sound of killing, the Three-Route Vanguard made a heavy ride all the way to death, rushing to Huang Zhenwei, and the rest of the divisions were all scattered into small groups and fled from the flanks on both sides.

However, at this moment, the entire sky, which had been illuminated by Huang Zhenwei’s sword, was several times brighter than usual, becoming even more dazzling.

This is a scene that has shocked many masters.

Two flying swords, dense as a river, appeared in the world like a galaxy in the sky, flying out of the chariot running wild behind the cavalry.

The speed of these flying swords far exceeds the speed of arrows and ordinary runecraft, and there are strict rules between the aurora and the shadows.

Hundreds of sword lights screamed with death, tangent to the flanks of the three-way vanguard. There were more than a hundred sword lights that accurately shuttled between these flowing lights and floating shadows, revolving around these tanks. Protect everyone on these tanks.

The power brought up by these flying swords even stirred up a whirlwind, causing the four wheels of these chariots to be close to the ground, and the forward speed was no less than that of Qingqi that had reached full speed.

These three-way vanguards are all elite troops of Yanqi, who have experienced countless battles, but even the most experienced sergeant among them has never experienced such a battle formation.

Any formation, any coordination is completely ineffective, and any resistance is completely ineffective, completely turning into a one-sided slaughter.

A gleaming flying sword shuttled past, bringing up more than ten groups of blood fog in one breath, each blood fog surging up on a different Yanqi sergeant, representing the passing of a living life.

A Yanjun general saw that it was impossible to be spared, and he sighed and slapped himself with a sword.

The battlefield was full of mourning, fewer and fewer people resisted, and more and more sergeants who would rather commit suicide than be slaughtered. Eventually, the blood mist bloomed everywhere, covering the three-way vanguard.

In less than a stick of incense, apart from those grandmasters and few practitioners who had retreated before, no one of the vanguards that attacked Changluo in the first three escaped, and no one could stand anymore.

The red color reflected the sky.

When Huang Zhenwei returned to Yuan Wu’s side, the Great Qin Cavalry began to retreat, and the sword light on the chariot began to recover, the countryside outside Changluo City was like a red carpet, indescribable. Stern.

These three-way vanguards are also at most tens to hundreds of miles away from the Yanqi Allied Forces. When Yuan Wu takes action, when the battle occurs, there are many methods such as beacon, flying pigeons, and war eagles to send information. Look far away.

When the results of this battle quickly spread to the Yanqi coalition army, at the initial moment, the generals in the Yanqi coalition army who came into contact with this military situation even suspected that what they saw was not true.

However, when a series of military reports came like flowing water, all the generals of the Yanqi coalition had a feeling that the sky was instantly darkened.

In the back of the Qi army, among the few Qi army that can be said to be the farthest from Changluo. Several generals surrounded Qi Di, all silent.

There is no way to unify their opinions.

The opinion of half of the generals is to withdraw troops quickly to avoid a major defeat, while the opinion of half of the generals is to attack Changluo with terrifying military force even more at all costs.

However, no general felt that he could make such a decision, even if he put the power to make such a decision in his hands.

Because this not only means the life and death of millions of people, but also the survival and demise of a dynasty.

Only the emperor of this dynasty is qualified to make such a judgment.

The highest-ranking generals of the Qi army are waiting for Qi Di’s order.

However, for a long time, Emperor Qi only felt that the sea of consciousness was roaring, the heavens and the earth were spinning, the light and darkness were reversing, and thousands of voices were noisy in his mind.

He raised his head, and the moment he faced the sky, what he thought of in his mind was, what decision would he make if he changed the emperor who gave way to him?

Time passed by one minute and one second.

However, the Yan army was still undecided, and no high-ranking generals came to urge it.

“hold on.”

Emperor Qi finally settled down, thinking of the Yan Jun’s reaction, he also knew what these Yan people were waiting for.

“No matter what method Yuan Wu uses, no matter how serious injuries Huang Zhenwei recovers immediately, the true energy of him and Huang Zhenwei will not be endless, and the consumed true energy will also take a long time to replenish. The three vanguards cannot decide the entire battle against Qin. The victory or defeat of the battle is not here, but whether or not Zheng Xiu’s power can be eliminated.”

“If Zheng Xiu’s power is completely destroyed, Yuan Wu alone will not be able to defeat my Qiyan coalition forces. Even if we only have half of the people left here, Changluo will also perish, and Changling will also perish.”

His difficult voice came into the ears of these generals.

There is no objection.

But if it is that point, Yan’s army will definitely rush back to the rescue.

Qin Jun fought back and forth, can Yan still survive?

If Yan does not exist, even if the army of the Daqi dynasty can retain the main force during the retreat, and can hold many resources from the Qin realm along the way, Zheng Xiu is here, and Yuan Wu’s strength is so advanced. What can the Qi Dynasty rely on?

At this moment, everyone thought of Ding Ning.

It’s just that this battle against Qin was launched regardless of the meaning of the sword head of the Bashan sword field. After the final defeat, can you still hope to get help from the other party?

The mouths of these generals became more and more bitter.