Chapter 266 Decisive Battle
Xin Zhuo stood calmly, looking at the red sun that had just risen in the eastern sky, squinting his eyes slightly. He never thought that one day he would be able to lead thousands of troops in battle. battlefield.
But now that it has happened, Xin Zhuo not only needs to break through the powerful martial arts realm, but also wants to reason with the countries in the Western Regions!
Not only does he want to be the master with the highest martial arts level, he also wants to be the master of the Western Region, the king of the Western Region!
People, sometimes you have to fight hard!
His eyes glanced at Murong Xiu, Cui Ying'er and others below, at the five girls Xiong Zhang, Sai Qingzhu, and Ying Jianying, at Jiang Guyen, Yuchi Jun, Tuoba Kedi, Zhe Tengkun, Lin Haotian, Bai Xuanji, Jiang Yuxi, Jiang Maner, Jiang Shisan, Yuchi Shuozhen and others.
Then he looked at the elite Western Qin army that could not be seen to the end.
Everyone looked serious and their eyes were blazing.
Xin Zhuo held the cold iron spear tightly and said in a loud and calm voice: "Today, I, Jiang Yuqing, will lead you to conquer the countries in the Western Regions. The Western Qin Army will be invincible! Every attack will be invincible! Wherever the sun and moon come, They are all defeated by our Western Qin army! Every human place is our hunting ground!”
“Long live the mighty Western Qin army!”
In the distance, veins popped out on Yan Kuizong's first forehead, and he shouted loudly.
"The Western Qin army is mighty! Long live the king!"
The 140,000 troops shouted in unison, endlessly, and the sound shook the sky.
It’s like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, and the sky is falling apart.
Xin Zhuo has already mounted the descendant of his father Jiang Wen's original mount, a divine horse with double horns and snake scales, carrying a spear, the golden armor shone in the sun, the war horse raised its hooves and roared, the spear Already raised high: "Go!"
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The 140,000-strong army launched a dense and thunderous clash of armors, the sound of horse hooves, and the sound of footsteps.
Follow the footsteps of the king!
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Far from the city wall, Jiang Hu's heart was filled with excitement, his face was filled with red light, and he murmured: "He is braver than his father and my brothers back then! This is The child is finally taking action, taking action!”
The armor-like sky, the contemplative fairy, and grandma Ling looked at each other and couldn't hide their excitement. They had advanced realms and were not people whose moods fluctuated at will. But at this moment, their hearts were beating fast.
“I wonder what the outcome will be in this decisive battle?”
Fairy Guansi looked at Jiang Hu: “How confident is the general?”
Jiang Hu’s expression Shocked: "This... I don't know. This guy didn't tell me anything! Even my daughter didn't want to tell me more!"
She sighed leisurely, a little disappointed.
Jia Sikong said calmly: "Why don't we go with the army and take a look at the outcome of this unprecedented battle that determines the land of Western Qin and even the pattern of the Western Regions?"
Grandma Ling smiled: "Just what I want!"
The four of them looked at each other, flashed, and went straight to pursue the army.
On the top of a deep mountain ten miles away.
Mr. Dongfang, who was wearing a washed white Confucian shirt and gray hair, silently looked at the Western Qin army that stretched for more than ten miles with an uncertain expression.
There were three people standing beside him, a strong young man, a beautiful girl and a strange woman with a unicorn and blood-red eyes.
"What do you think of this battle master uncle?"
The handsome girl looked at Mr. Dongfang, her face also full of doubts.
Mr. Dongfang was silent for a long time, and then sighed softly: "Although that kid played many tricks and even made a plague, there are still 800,000 soldiers in the Western Regions who can fight! Siluqi, Sethna The three of them are generals from the West!"
"One hundred and forty thousand versus eight hundred thousand, haha..." The strong young man smiled.
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The peak thirty miles north of Xingling Mansion.
At this moment, Feng Shuning, Ning Zhiwei, Tuoba Ling'er, Ling Junyao, Lu Jiu and Shui Qingliu stood in a row, quietly watching the army passing down the mountain.
A few months ago, there was a trial at the Taiping Palace Fengtian Tower. More than 700 people participated, but Jiang Yuqing led a puppet to kill more than 200 people. In the end, only 500 people entered, even though they were halfway through So many wonderful things happened.
For example, Feng Jian, Qin Yi and others were seriously injured and entered the illusion. By chance, they barely recovered in the illusion, and then they became brilliant.
For example, the Nanli Princess seemed to be soft and weak, but ended up killing everyone.
For another example, Princess Shengping, the most beautiful woman in the capital, was abandoned by her husband on the second day of her wedding and entered the Fengtian Tower. Because she was the wife of Jiang Yuqing, she attracted all the hatred, but her IQ was unparalleled. With clever skills, he resolved everything in an understatement, and finally said: Jiang Yuqing bullies you, and it is right. How many people are worthy of being his opponents!
This beautiful princess even tortured everything in the end, defeating Feng Jian, Qin Yi and others. At the end, she was tied with Su Miaojin, and the two were tied for first place. It was so hard The Taiping Palace had no choice but to give birth to another Sword Formation Picture Broken Lotus!
But no matter what, this Fengtian Tower trial has lost its original color. Everyone’s light has been taken away by the shameful, hateful and helpless King of West Qin. Go!
After Fengtian Tower, the turbulent situation in the Western Region has affected everyone's hearts!
They struggled over and over again and came all the way for no other reason than to be curious!
Looking at the endless, iron-blooded army running down the mountain, a group of people looked solemn, but their minds were already shaky.
Feng Shuning said softly: "You are really a mighty master, a warrior of the Western Qin Dynasty! That Jiang Yuqing is quite capable!"
Ning Zhi frowned slightly: "One hundred and forty thousand versus eight One hundred thousand, I really don’t know what he thinks, how dare he make such a decision?”
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"Boom, boom, boom..."
The Western Qin army passed through Jinchuan Pass, walked along the banks of the Ziwu River and Machuan Valley, and finally arrived at Xiaofeichuan, a vast field thousands of miles away, and stopped.
The army of the Western Regions, which had been tortured by the "plague" for the past two days, could not figure out the thoughts of the Western Qin Commandery King, but the three commanders understood that the moment of decisive battle had come!
They didn't even bother to occupy the five prefectures of Xingling Prefecture, which had no defense at all. Taking down these hundreds of thousands of Western Qin soldiers was all they wanted to do.
Then he took 800,000 "healthy" elites from the Thirteen Kingdoms in the Western Regions and headed straight for Xiaofeichuan.
They don’t even bother to conspire and plot, and they don’t bother to pay attention to the changes in the battlefield. They just want to use their upright and mighty troops to fight head-on, crush the Western Qin army, and crush this powerful force that has been embedded in the Western Regions for more than two hundred years. Strengthen the army and break the myth of Zhou's invincibility!
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The 140,000 troops of the Western Qin Dynasty have been lined up in a formation, stretching for more than ten miles, with flags covering the sky, spears and spears like a forest, war horses neighing, an invisible force like The blood-killing energy that can annihilate everything soars into the sky!
Xin Zhuo rode a two-horned demon horse and silently looked at the vast field ahead.
Hundreds of generals behind him were also watching calmly, but from time to time they looked at the back of the prince in front.
Half an hour later, a thunderous roar came from the distance, and then a long black line slowly appeared, and then the dense army of the Western Regions slowly approached.
After a while, looking around, the sky was blocked and the sun was boundless. The cavalry and infantry in various armors from the thirteen countries in the Western Regions, with huge, continuous and sky-high murderous auras, rushing towards them like waves.
The battle-worn horse under veteran Jiang Guyen kicked its hooves uneasily. He was silent for a moment, then reined in the horse and stepped forward: "Where is the certainty of victory?"
As a county king The uncle of the clan, a brave general in hundreds of battles, even though he was already very convinced of the prince, he still asked.
(End of this chapter)