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Chapter 134 Destroying the Enemy in the First World War

It is now midsummer, with the scorching sun and the scorching sun. More than 40,000 troops were walking on this vast and unobstructed plain, and their mouths were dry, which even worsened the fatigue of the soldiers. Especially in the afternoon, before the sun set, it seemed that the sun would dedicate its last passion to the world without reservation, and then go to sleep peacefully.

For this reason, the heat was even more intense. The sky was like a fire, and the seedlings in the fields became gray and bare, rolling up their leaves, and the steam from the earth was like a transparent thing, twisting and shaking the low villages and trees in the distance, like an unreal dream.

Everyone's steps were already empty and they were staggering when walking. They took off their armor, wrapped them in their bags, picked them on the pole of the long spear, and stripped them away, so that the sweat that emerged from their bodies would be dried by the sun in a blink of an eye.

The team walking in front suddenly burst into cheers, and everyone behind stretched their necks to look forward, and in a blink of an eye they cheered, because a clear river appeared in front of them, winding along a huge jungle.

All the soldiers no longer obeyed the command of the superiors and no longer maintained their guard against the march, but rushed towards the river in a swarm. They needed to drink water, drink enough water, and then ran to the shade of the trees in the jungle and lay comfortably for a while. That would be the highest enjoyment in the world.

Yin Qi shouted loudly about the implementation of military rules, but no one listened to him. Hunger and fatigue were the biggest drivers. The river was covered by dense crowds of people in a blink of an eye, squeezed into a piece of meat egg.

Even when the war horse smelled the water vapor, it was no longer controlled by the coachman. It neighed happily and rushed towards the river frantically. The entire team was completely in chaos.

Yin Qi licked his chapped lips with his tongue, and finally gave up the rectification of the team: "Because I acted in advance, I could easily arrive at the battlefield at noon tomorrow, so let the soldiers take a rest." So he leaned Chang Ge against the carriage, unbuttoned the straps of the armor on his chest, and ordered to the attendant: "Go and get me a jar of water, and you must be clean."

As a result, he did not hear the attendant's answer. He saw this guy who had always been quick to do, opened his eyes and mouth wide, and was looking at the river opposite, like a wooden sculpture.

Yin Qi frowned and followed the attendant's eyes and turned into a dumb goose.

Just opposite the soldiers covered with black riverbed, in the woods that became like an illusion because of the steam evaporated, teams of neat red cloaks rushed out of the illusion and rushed towards their own team that was no longer a team.

There is no sound, it seems to be because it is illusory.

He shook his head violently, and a shocking shout of killing sound seemed to break through the sound barrier and crashed into Yin Qi's ear, which made his ear deaf at that time.

Yin Qi saw the silent image again. The cavalry led by the big Zhao Dajue first released the crossbow arrows in their hands. After the crossbow arrows were released, they drew out a pair of thick ring-hand swords, and then rushed towards the Wei army lying in the river. The war horses were like clouds and fog, flying past the soldiers who were lying in the river and drinking wildly, sweeping across the wheat field like a rush. His soldiers were like helpless wheat, and those who had no ability to resist were trampled and killed on the river beach.

The sound suddenly returned, and Yin Qi heard the earth-shaking screams, the galloping sound of the earth-shaking war horses.

The 45,000 army collapsed and destroyed under the opponent's overwhelming cavalry hooves.

Yin Qi didn't care about the soldiers who were running around, and kicked the carriage like a wooden sculpture, picked up the reins himself, turned the chariot and ran northward. However, the chariot was bulky, especially in order to enhance the impact force and resist the impact, it was even more bulky. The four war horses were dragging very hard. The shouts behind him were getting closer and closer, and the sound of horse hooves became louder, which made Yin Qi very anxious. The left and right of the chariot yelled: "General, please ride alone, let's intercept you."

Riding a horse alone is the ultimate skill of the chariot escaper. Yin Qi jumped over without saying a word, jumped onto the back of a horse he was driving. He swept the sword in his hand and cut off the reins cleanly. He clamped the horse's legs tightly and rushed out. While rushing, he also searched for Gongzijie. This is the bargaining chip of Wei State and must not be lost.

When he found out that Young Master Jie, the boy was riding a war horse skillfully, and ran west wildly under the protection of a group of dead soldiers he brought. In love, this guy was also extremely skillful in saving his life skills.

Yin Qi beat the horse to the north, because there were still five thousand soldiers on the north bank of the Zhang River. Although he could not turn the tables, he could not lose them.

As soon as I ran a few steps, I found a small team of enemies chasing Gongzijie like the wind.

Yin Qi was shocked. Although Gongzi Jie could ride a horse alone, his skills were really terrible, and it was inevitable that he would be chased by others. He was defeated and would not be killed according to the rules of this era. But if Gongzi Jie died, it would be a crime to destroy the nine clans.

Yin Qi turned his horse's head without hesitation, inserted it into the pursuit, then waved his sword to meet the pursuer.

The hunter opposite was very young, with golden armor (brass) shining dazzlingly in the sun, just like he was a god of war, with a spear in his hand stable as if it was growing in his hands. His body sitting upright on the war horse, rising and falling with the horse galloping, and drifting with the flow, and did not shake left and right because of the horse galloping.

Is he a natural rider?

I don’t care about so much and block him. Even if he is a god of war, I must block him.

Roar and collided.

The young player on the opposite side saw his identity. In the Mercedes-Benz, he turned the rifle in his hand and pointed the tail at himself. This was to collide with him and then capture him.

OK, then we will die together.

Yin Qi collided without hesitation. The enemy's gun tail was accurately pressed on, but as the sound of his sternum breaking, the young man actually pulled out his gun very appropriately.

One is to prevent the impact from being knocked off his arm, and the other is to prevent the arm from passing through his body, and it is to spare his life.

When Yin Qi fell to the ground, he could still analyze it so clearly.

He fell down a lot and was about to get up when a sharp ring-hand knife hit his throat. The young man said very gentlemanly: "Please allow me to capture you."

Yin Qi knew that the war, no, it could only be considered a battle, it was over. He spread his hands and feet and looked at the young face: "Have you escaped?"

The young man said indifferently: "Escaped, but what are the dangers of escaping a betrayal dog?"

Then another voice said with relief: "Fortunately, Zhao She, you still know the importance of your hands, so you didn't kill Gongzijie directly. Kill him, or even capture him, our plan will be broken."

Then, an equally young face appeared in front of Yin Qi, a very gentlemanly greeting: "The old general is Yin Qi. Please accept my captives to you, and I will treat you well according to the etiquette of the nobles."

Covering his painful chest, Yin Qi gave a difficult gift: "It's me, thank you for your respect for me, I don't know this person is-"

The young man raised his chicken breasts and replied proudly: "Zhao Xing, the first sage, Zhou Bo, the national teacher of Zhao State, the king of the king, Dai Xingjun, the false prime minister of Zhao State, Lin Hu Xiang Gang, and Anda, the king of Loufan, Zhao Xing, now known as the loyal dog of Zhao State."

Zhao Xing likes to sign up like this, which is very whining about Liu Bei.
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